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J Cole - Work Out Music Video and Lyrics

Monday, August 15, 2011 |




J Cole - Work Out Lyrics | Letras | Lirik | Tekst | Text | Testo | Paroles - Source: mp3junkyard.blogspot.com



"Work Out" is the latest track from 'Cole World: The Sideline Story', the debut studio album by J Cole to receive a video treatment. It was originally shot in Los Angeles, but due to the recent leak, they re-shot scenes in Brooklyn, N.Y.. 'Cole World: The Sideline Story' is expected to hit stores on September 27, 2011.

Check out J Cole - Work Out video below. Work Out lyric by J Cole also available after the jump.

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(I wanna see you work for me, work out for me)

Hey, we got a good thing
Don't know if I'ma see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl I can't be your man, no ma'am
I know what's on your brain
You're probably hoping never would end
Like is it the real thing
Or is it just a one night stand

Let me see you get high and go low
Now girl won't you drop that thing down to the floor
I'm here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

High mp3junkyard.blogspot.com and go low
Now girl won't you drop that thing down to the floor
I'm here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

[Verse 1]
She like them bar with the big old chains
Ride around town in the big old Range
I knew her when I riding big old chains
Now the little nigga doing big old things
Would you look at that, I came back for her
Just to give it to her, like you asked for it
Man that thing in them jeans too fat for her
It rebounds so I caught it off the backboard
I told her, baby girl come here
Know I run the town even when I aint from there
And I brag hardly but just to show up at this party I made
What your nigga make in one year, that's unfair but
So is life, take a chance roll a dice
Money can't buy you love cause it's over priced
Don't overthink just hope it's right
I'm only here for the night

Hey, we got a good thing
Don't know if I'mma see you again, see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl I can't be your man, no ma'am
I know what's on your brain
You're probably hope it never would end
Like is it the real thing
Or is it just a one night stand
Well then
Let me see you get high and go low
Now girl would you drop that thing down to the floor
I'm here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

High and go low
Now girl won't you drop that thing down to the floor
I'm here for one night, how far would you go?
I wanna see you work out for me, work out for me

[J Cole - Verse 2]
Carolina blue kicks, fresh on the scene
Hottest nigga on the block, damn girl you mean
They be starting shit, but it's your world
On my Martin shit, you go girl
She bad and you know it, some niggas save Hoes
I'm not that heroic
Could you be my escort
Cause just like them two door Fords
Damn, they don't make 'em like you no more
Cole World, real Cole World
Them boys cool, me I'm on fire
Know what's on my mind, tryna see what's on yours tonight
Tonight, tonight
Move slow, cause you wanna live fast
Up late so you probably skip class
Life is a test so before the night pass get right
Get right

We got a good thing
Don't know if I'mma see you again, see you again
But is that a good thing?
Cause girl I can't be your man, no mam
I know what's on your brain
You're probably hoping it never would end
Like is it the real thing or is just a one night stand

(Cole World)

Straight up downtown but do you really wanna love me forever
Oh, oh, oh
Or is it just a hit and run

(Well hey)

Straight up I tell ya I just really wanna cut when we together
Oh, oh, oh
Come here girl, lets get it on

(Work out for me, work out for me)

Straight up I tell ya I just really wanna love me forever
Oh, oh, oh
Or is it just a hit and run

Well, Straight up I tell ya I just really wanna cut when were together
Oh, oh, oh
Come here girl lets get it on

(Work out for me, work out for me)

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J. Cole - Cheer Up Lyrics and Ringtones

Monday, June 20, 2011 |

J. Cole - Cheer Up Lyrics | Letras | Lirik | Tekst | Text | Testo | Paroles - Source: mp3junkyard.blogspot.com



Introducing a hot new song titled "Cheer Up" performed by the kid from Fayettenam, J.Cole. It is rumored to be featured on his upcoming yet-to-be-named debut studio album slated for release sometime during the summer of 2011. J. Cole stated on Twitter on May 4, 2011 "All singles done. Album ridiculous. Title Perfect. Music incredible. Thank you for your patience. Let's change the game."

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[Chorus:]
Even through the joy I feel the pain
Even in the sun I feel the rain
Even when I'm high I feel the lows
Like that's all I know
And lord knows I can't complain
But even when I do it feels the same
I'm getting high just to fight the lows
Cause that's all I know

[Verse 1:]
Yeah school girl, cool girl
Your dress is sexy and your momma is a cougar
So she let you do the grown folk's thing
Let you hang with them boys and they play you like a fool girl
You got your new hair, it looks so good
You write the same n-gga's name in your notebook
You know the same one from class, the one you let smash
Now you see him round school and he won't look
Now girl you wiz fine, ain't no doubt about it
But why else you think he hit it and forgot about it
That's cause your mind don't match with your ass got
But cheer up you gotta be your own mascot
You see you're looking for a man like you need somebody
Get your ass off of Twitter you could be somebody
A doctor, a rockstar baby live life
But you'd rather wet up all your pillows all night thinking

[Chorus:]
Even through the joy I feel the pain
Even in the sun I feel the rain
Even when I'm high I feel the lows
Like that's all I know
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And lord knows I can't complain
But even when I do it feels the same
I'm getting high just to fight the lows
Cause that's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I
Ay cheer up
And lil mama cheer up
You got your whole life to live
Ay why you wanna tear up
Don't let them little boys... when they try to push up
Hey, hey

[Verse 2:]
Yeah, I wake up in the morning and I ask myself
Is life worth living should I blast myself
Don't even wanna get out the bed
I got the glock to my head feel I'd rather be dead
And am I hopeless, raised with rats and roaches
Never liked the teachers, couldn't stand my coaches
Ass must have mattered but you can't relate
Living a life that you hate but you can't escape
Feel like I'm stuck here
That's why I don't give a f-ck here
There's no luck here, nobody to trust here
My own mother yeah I love her but things I heard as a child under my covers
Left me with scars it was hard to see her suffer
Ducking my heart and I don't know if I'll recover
I'm going under and as I'm headed out the front door
She say she proud of me and I wonder what for
And once more

[Chorus:]
Even through the joy I feel the pain
Even in the sun I feel the rain
Even when I'm high I feel the lows
Like that's all I know
And lord knows I can't complain
But even when I do it feels the same
I'm getting high just to fight the lows
Cause that's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I know
It's all I
Ay cheer up
And lil mama cheer up
You got your whole life to live
Ay why you wanna tear up
Don't let them little boys... when they try to push up
Hey, hey

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J. Cole - Lost Ones Lyrics and Ringtones

Tuesday, June 14, 2011 |

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A brand new track titled "Lost Ones" by the North Carolaina rapper, J. Cole believe to be featured on his upcoming yet-to-be-titled studio album set for release sometime during the summer this year. It talks about abortion. For me personally its a truely good perspective. I meet people who rather say the things they suppose others desire to hear. Good and well written!
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Ladies and gentlemen! Here we present J. Cole - Lost Ones. Lost Ones lyric performed by J. Cole also available below.

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[Verse 1 - J. Cole]
Baby girl, I can't imagine what it's like for you
I got you pregnant, now inside there is a life in you
I know you wonder if this is gon' make me think
About wifing you..
Like if you have my first child, would I
Spend my whole life with you?
Now I ain't trying to pick a fight with you
I'm trying to talk. Now I ain't trying to spend the night
With you, I'm kinda lost, see
I've been giving it some thought lately, and
Frankly I feel like we ain't ready and this..
Hold up now, let me finish!
Think about it baby, me and you still kids ourselves
How we gonna raise a kid by outself, handle biz by ourself?
A n-gga barely over 20, where the hell we gonna live?
Where am I gonna get that money?
I refuse to bring my boy and my girl in this world
When I ain't got sh-t to give em
And I'm not with them n-ggas who be knocking girls up
And skate out, so girl you gotta think about your options
Weigh it out, what's the weigh-out?

[Hook - J. Cole]
And I ain't too proud to say that I cried sometimes
Cried sometimes, about it
And girl I know it hurts, but
If this world was perfect, we can make it work

[Verse 2 - J. Cole]
She say "you got some nerve
To come up to me talking about abortion
This my body n-gga, so don't think you finna
Force sh-t! See I knew that this is how you act
So typical, said you love me but now
You flipping like reciprocals, figures though
Should've known that you was just another n-gga
No different from them other n-ggas who be
Claiming that they love you just to get up in
Them drawers. Knowing all the right things to say
I let you hit it raw, muthaf-cka!
Now I'm pregnant, you don't wanna get involved muthaf-cka?
Trying to take away a life, is you God muthaf-cka?
I don't think so, this a new life up in my stomach
Regardless if I'm your wife, this new life here
I'mma love it, I ain't mp3junkyard.blogspot.com budging
I just do this by my muthaf-cking self
See, my mama raised me with no muthaf-cking help
From a man, but I still don't understand how you
Could say that; did you forget all those conversations
That we had way back about your father? And you told me
That you hate that n-gga, talking about he a coward
And you so happy that you ain't that n-gga, cause he
Left your mama when she had you and he ain't sh-t
Now here you go doing the same sh-t..
You ain't sh-t n-gga!"

[Hook - J. Cole]
And I ain't too proud to say that I cried sometimes
Cried sometimes, about it
And girl I know it hurts, but
If this world was perfect, we can make it work

[Verse 3 - J. Cole]
They say everything happens for a reason
And people change like the seasons, they grow
Apart, she wanted him to show his
Heart and say he loved her, he spoke them
Magic words and on the same day he f-cked her
Now she wide open, she put a ring up on his finger
If she could, but he loved her cause the pussy good
But she ain't no wife though, uh oh!
She telling him she missed her period like typos
He panicking, froze up like a mannequin
A life grows inside, now he asking "is it even mine?"
What if this b-tch ain't even pregnant dog
Could she be lying? And she be crying cause he acting
Distant, like "ever since I told you this, n-gga
You acting different". And all his n-ggas saying
These hoes be trapping n-ggas. Playing with n-ggas'
Emotions like they some action figures
Where they get pregnant for collateral
It's like extortion, man
If that b-tch really pregnant tell her to get
An abortion.. but what about your seed n-gga?

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J. Cole - How High Lyrics and Ringtones

Tuesday, May 31, 2011 |

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Here's a new hot track titled "How High" by American rapper, J. Cole. It is a possible track off his upcoming unnamed studio album which is scheduled to be released sometime later this year. Production is expected to be handled mainly by Cole himself, with possible production from high-profile producers such as No I.D. and Danja.

Check out J. Cole - How High video below. How High lyric by J. Cole also available after the jump.

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What's love got to do, go to do with it
I get a little taste then I'm through with it
Then I send it right back to you with it

(How high)

What's love got to do, go to do with it
I get a little taste then I'm through with it
Then I send it right back to you with it

[Verse 1: J. Cole]
Visionary play your position, no missionary
But yet I pack Gospel in the quotes I spoke
You listening to the most high like the Pope on dope
Now picture that
My poetry's deep now fish for that
Only real n-ggas catch something, phoney n-ggas fail
sh-t you gotta feel like it's only read in braille
Both did the crime but his homie didn't tell
So he f-cking b-tches while he sitting lonely in a cell
Thinking well, what the hell I been on
They gave a n-gga five then they threw another ten on
By the time I'm back on the streets like a bachelor
I gotta play the clubs like an old ass woman
Life is a movie, pick your own role
Climb your own ladder or you dig your own hole
Sit around crying that's like sitting round dying
You wanna touch the sky b-tch you figure out flying

[Chorus:]
n-gga how high, so high that I could touch the sky
How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo' b-tch
n-gga please, my squad stack plenty of G's
And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

n-gga how high, so high that I could touch the sky
How sick, so sick that I could f-ck yo' b-tch
n-gga please, my squad stack plenty of G's
And if your girl like to smoke we got plenty of trees

[Verse 2: J. Cole]
Hey, as the troubles of the world unfurl
My n-ggas hit the trees like squirrels
Tryna get a nut with your girl
Think I need to quit trying 'fore some n-gga out there try to hit mine
Karma for the mp3junkyard.blogspot.com karma sutra
A lot calmer when the ganja's through ya
You need ya armour cause them n-ggas out here tryna shoot ya
Kinda crucial, police piranha, gon snatch you out that Honda
For stashing that marijuana
Yes, ya honour, I feel ashamed
I broke the law but look I'll never smoke or steal again
In your courtroom wylin' out, I don't mean to keep smiling
But right now I'm high enough to probably steal a plane
Man, just look at me, what if I couldn't read?
Would you throw the book at me
What if I'm feeling sad, am I supposed to look happy
It's been a long time coming
Tell my n-gga roll me up something

[Chorus]

[J. Cole:]
No I don't smoke, maybe once in a blue
When the tention gets thick than there's nothing to do
Through the windows of my soul, open the blind
My eyes get shut but I open my mind

How high, la la la la
How high, hey hey hey
How high, yeah yeah yeah yeah
How high, la la la la

[Verse 3: J. Cole]
Is that a shot that you threw little man?
I understand, you frustrated career ain't going how you planned
Make it worse, you're friends, now when they talk rap
All you hear is "J Cole this" and "J Cole that"
It must be hard for your projects to take all that
I know your weak heart gotta break off that
Boy, look, Cole World this is your worst fear
I'm burning you n-ggas and I'm only in first gear
I'm serving you n-ggas this is only the first beer
12 months from now, you'll be having the worst year
No tears for the haters, I'm still counting money
Cole ain't dropping, that's real f-cking funny
Grade A dummy, sleeping on a n-gga raps
Something like a mummy
But I'm a wake yo' ass up
Something like your mommy on school day
I smoke two l's with ya girl this is Cool J

How high
How high
How high, yeah
How high, yeah

What's love got to do, got to do with it
I get a little taste then I'm through with it
Yeah I send it right back to you with it

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J. Cole - Return Of Simba Lyrics and Ringtones

Tuesday, May 24, 2011 |

J. Cole - Return Of Simba Lyrics | Letras | Lirik | Tekst | Text | Testo | Paroles - Source: mp3junkyard.blogspot.com



Check out this hot new track called "Return Of Simba", performed by American rapper, producer and actor, J. Cole. Could be for his upcoming debut studio album but no official news yet. The Roc Nation MC stated on Twitter on May 4, 2011 "All singles done. Album ridiculous. Title Perfect. Music incredible. Thank you for your patience. Let's change the game."

Ladies and gentlemen! Here we present J. Cole - Return Of Simba. Return Of Simba lyric performed by J. Cole also available below.

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In my freshest Js, I ain’t slept in days
Girl, you gon’ make me late undressin’ me
Know you ain’t seen me since yesterday
But, see, I got a date with destiny
‘Cause this the summer that our life change
Hov asked me, “Is you ready for it?”
I looked around at all his nice things
Told him, “N-gga, you already know it”

B-tch, I’m the man of the year
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Straight through this b-tch (Yeah)
B-tch, I’m the man of the year

What you ‘sposed to do when the OG n-ggas don’t get it?
Lost what was once theirs but they won’t quit it
Homie, it’s a new era, middle finger to the suit-wearers
Lemme show you how to move in a room
For the dudes that don’t got a f-ckin’ clue how to do this
Prolly worked with Cube, so to them, this a Rubik
My President is black, but my jeweler’s still Jewish
So you know it cost, he makin’ a killin’ off me
Red diamonds he designin’ got me shinin’
Spotlight cover my body, my chain blindin’
A cop light runner, they wanna but can’t find him
Me and Hovi Hov, out on the same island
Took the whip to the other side of Jamaica
Seen how he was livin’, said “I gotta get my weight up”
Formulated my plan, motivated by dreams
Parlayed wit’ my mans, motivated my team
Ced said, “Look, my n-ggas, we got a foot in”
Bein’ good is good, that’ll get you Drew Gooden
But me, I want Jordan numbers, LeBron footin’
Can’t guard me, Vince Lombardi, John Wooden
Garbage? Hardly, you n-ggas silly like Chris Farley
So like him, you’ll be gone too early
Mama mp3junkyard.blogspot.com hands together like 6:30
And Cole keep a thick b-tch I like to call Big Shirley
All my ’90s n-ggas is gon’ get it
18 and under, that’s prolly gon’ take a minute
I’ma be here for a while, none of these clowns can hurt me
I’ma be here for a while, none of these clowns can hurt me
At the time of this rhyme, five years ’til I know thirty
Cole World in the summer brings snow flurries
This next sh-t is in no way to boast
But my city love breakfast, ’cause n-ggas had toast early
Coach had us doin’ jumpin’ jacks
Then sent us to the water fountain after runnin’ laps
My n-gga went and grabbed his bookbag, threw it on his back
And brought it to me just to show me he was f-ckin’ strapped
We was twelve years old, how was we to know better?
I analyzed his life and see that he was so set up
Live by the trigger, ’cause no father figure
Means you don’t got a n-gga comin’ ’round to guide a n-gga
All you got is mama bringin’ home these rotten n-ggas
Blowin’ reefers, all the teachers do is ride a n-gga
So this is who I speak fo’
To give the young n-ggas somethin’ they could reach fo’
You better dream, boy
Yeah, I stunt, but I’m a li’l more realer
When it come from the heart, don’t it feel mo’ iller?
Watch my flow go bananas, I’m a li’l gorilla
So pardon me, man, y’all gon’ have to pardon me
They say I rep that ‘Ville too much, but that sh-t just a part of me
It’s flowin’ out through my arteries, who hard as me? You JV, I’m varsity
No field trip, ain’t hard to see, this real sh-t, you R&B
Seen a movie wit’ yo’ b-tch in it, and listen it, was starrin’ me
(Woo!) That boy Simba crazy
Hotter that Ike Turner temper, you December, maybe
And though you wish me well, I know deep down you wish I’d fail
It’s Judgment Day, I’m here to give you p-ssy n-ggas hell
And some food for thought, I can serve a plate
Wit’ dessert to take, wit’ dessert to take
Yeah, I heard the hate, but the wait is f-ckin’ over
It’s like I’m f-ckin’ Oprah, well worth the wait
Maybe over your head, I’m ahead of my time
N-ggas scared of my future, I know they dreadin’ my prime
‘Cause I only made classics, now what that take? Timing
Cole under pressure, what that make? Diamonds
(Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds, diamonds…)

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J. Cole - Disgusting Lyrics and Ringtones

Wednesday, May 11, 2011 |

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This is damn nice! Here is a nice tune by American underground rap star, producer and actor, J. Cole titled "Disgusting". The song is probably taken from his forthcoming album but nobody really know. He is expected to release his latest album probably sometime later this year.

Check out J. Cole - Disgusting video below. Disgusting lyric by J. Cole also available after the jump.

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Can’t help but think about it all the time.
And you know what’s on my mind (x4)
Can’t help but think about it all the time.
And you know what’s on my mind (x4)

I told them recognize , Smith and Wesson.
Now I got her in my bedroom busting
N-gga that’s disgusting, that’s disgusting
N-gga that’s disgusting, that’s disgusting

Yeah they talk but they don’t know nothing
N-gga eat a dick we the sh-t no flushing
N-gga that’s disgusting, that’s disgusting
What is you discussing?

Hey, Oh NO
Not another line about how life’s a bitch
Well f-ck the world and enjoy it
If she is, wonder can she ride the dick.
If so I take her on a voyage
I like em long legged, Mega Thick
Work it out Ya know employ it
You wanna know how I know I’m the sh-t
Cuz I keep clogging up the toilet

Coley Cole, Fresh as a Four week old
Not a scratch on me, Hoes ask for me
N-ggas ask bout me, Silly if you doubt me
Close your eyes and see where the game is headed without me
Give you the realest n-gga, give you the chills
You looking at the reason the label gave you the deal
You remind ‘em of me, Let’s see how does it feel
To know I fathered you n-ggas and left you out of my will.

Can’t help but think about it all the time.
And you know what’s on my mind (x4)
Can’t help but think about it all the time.
And you know what’s on my mind (x4)

I told her recognize, Smith and Wesson
Now I got her in my bedroom busting
N-gga that’s disgusting, that’s disgusting
N-gga that’s disgusting, that’s disgusting

Yeah they talk but they don’t know nothing
N-gga eat a dick we the sh-t no flushing
N-gga that’s disgusting, that’s disgusting
What is you discussing?

‘Nuff of that bullsh-t cake rap
With your childlike scriptures
I’m busting off n-gga take that!
Don’t let the limelight get ya
The hood said we f-ckin with you cole say
And we gon’ ride right wit ya
Yeah we know you got college degrees
But we got prior’s like Richard
And here we are
Raps is like CPR
N-gga turn on your tv, BET, you see a star
Me and my team like ET,
Completely we be from Mars
Damn he got bars as if hes speaking of CB4
Need a barrage
A freaky broads, to keep me hard
Like 3 Nicki Minaj’s, flow completely retarded
So I’m deeply regarded as one of the gods
And yes her ass clappin so that a round of applause
I guess mp3junkyard.blogspot.com

Can’t help but think about it all the time.
And you know what’s on my mind (x4)
Can’t help but think about it all the time.
And you know what’s on my mind (x4)

I told her recognize, Smith and Wesson
Now I got her in my bedroom busting
N-gga that’s disgusting, that’s disgusting
N-gga that’s disgusting, that’s disgusting

Yeah they talk but they don’t know nothing
N-gga eat a dick we the sh-t no flushing
N-gga that’s disgusting, that’s disgusting
What is you discussing?

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Bei Maejor - Trouble ft. J. Cole Lyrics and Ringtones

Thursday, April 21, 2011 |

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Grammy nominated American pop/R&B recording artist, producer and songwriter, Bei Maejor has came out with a hot song called "Trouble" featuring J. Cole. It is the first track off his highly anticipated debut studio album coming soon.

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[Bei Maejor]
I I I I
I told you, not to wear that dress at the club tryna dance up on me
I told you, not to push that thing on me
If you know I want it

[Hook]
It’s gon’ get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)
It’s gon’ get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)
It’s gon’ get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)
It’s gon’ get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)

Go up to my room, you’ve been such a, such a bad girl
Such a sexy naughty girl
You know what you doing baby
Go up to my room girl
you’ve been such a, such a bad girl
Such a sexy naughty girl
(oooh, oooh)

Baby I told you, not to wear them heels that make your legs look so sexy
I I I I
I told you
Not to wear them heels that say I’m ready come get me
Ay Ay,

They gon get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)
They gon get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)
They gon get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)

[J. Cole]
Yeah, invitations in the whirlwind
We both bad at it
Told myself no more hittin’ niggas girlfriends
That's my old bad habit
Here you go, round that
Already know, what I’m staring at
I mean from top to bottom your body is problem so
Somebody better take care of that
And who
Better than, the nigga let ‘em in
When your man ain't home, you can let him in
Late night Letterman
I ain't gon tat-a-tale
Damn your ass bad as hell

[Hook]
It’s gon’ get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)
It’s gon’ get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)
It’s gon’ get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)
It’s gon’ get you in trouble
(oooh, oooh)

I told you not to stare at me like that when I’m performing
I-I-I-I told mp3junkyard.blogspot.com you
That's that's gon’ make us til the early morning

[Hook]

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New joint by UK artist, Chipmunk featuring Chris Brown and J.Cole called "Champion Remix" surfaced recently. It is originally a track by Chipmunk also featuring Chris Brown is taken from his second studio album 'Transition' expected to hit stores in March 2011.

Check out Chipmunk - Champion Remix video below. Champion Remix lyric by Chipmunk also available after the jump.

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[Chipmunk - Verse 1]
Team UK we on a mad ting
American girls they love my accent
Road man, rate me, affiliated for money
Yardie girls love me, affiliated with gully
Hot topic, I’m the one they wanna talk on
A thin line between love and hate is what I walk on
And every song I ever dropped was a right move
From the underground but came from the right too
You tryna blow your way over air (over air)
I’m putting power moves for the year
Type of idiot to hate before you hear
But even if you hating, it’s nothing I got your ears

[Chris Brown - Chorous]
I’m always pushing myself to the limit
mp3junkyard.blogspot.com
making sure I stay ahead
you made me who I am, from the words you said

Some people have to learn
some people wait their turn
some people but not me
I was born a champion

some people have to fight
some people give their lives
some people don’t believe
I was born a champion
but I was born a champion
but I was born a champion

[Chris Brown - Verse 2]
This gon be the realest shit I ever wrote
Off the record, no camera’s, forget a quote
Some of my family doing good, most doing dope
I from Virginia where they hang n-ggas by a rope
I used to see my momma getting beat down!
Is that the real definition of me now?
I fell off, back on my feet now
Headed to the sky, can’t even see down
Award shows, I poured my heart out
And people still steady trynna point my flaws out
And I’d be lying if I said it ain’t get to me
But I’m a champion, legend, history

[Chorus]

[J. Cole]
Cole World
Young Simba, story of my life
How to shine, put glory over ice
Rules made to be broken like an Oreo in life
Uni-bomber, they thought I blew up over night (bomb)
UPS plus it down
While you BS, f-ck around
I took a dollar to the city of the dreams
Called up my homiez than I put them on my team
And so we paid
And now we out in London, Oh behave
Cold World if you wonderin’, snowy days
I made it through with no heaters, f-ck the leaders
When we starving they won’t feed us
We don’t need em’

[Chorus]

[Chipmunk - Verse 3]
Imagine you was the one, that couldn’t get a look in
couldn’t get a booking
couldn’t get a push in when you needed a shove
or your buttons they be pushing
so now they tryna shush him
it’s only you believing in you
they turn you into a bastard than moment you rude
attitude a little out of tune
but thats how champions move
yeah so go and get it in sunny
not everybody gets a second chance at getting money
or even getting lucky
so you gotta feel the hunger in your tummy

[Chorus]