Ryan Leslie ft Jadakiss – “How It Was Supposed To Be” Lyrics
February 27, 2009 | Filed Under Favourite Songs | Leave a Comment
My heart got my mind trapped in
Tryna find somethin’ out that ain’t gon’ happenQ
Honey jus’ jumped ship and left the captain
Guess that’s the repercussions of my actions
And its making me furious cuz I’m so curious
After you lose somethin’ you realize its serious
Meanwhile im strecthin’ the time out
Sitting here wondering if you’ll ever find out
(Verse 1 – Ryan Leslie)
Fresh like the kiss of morning dew
That’s how it felt that day we met
When I first laid eyes on you
Its like you walked right up out my fantasy
And then you left that day
Girl why did you abandon me
Baby you’ll see, that you’ll
(Chorus)
And i wonder if you’ll ever find out how it was supposed to be baby
Said i wonder if you’ll ever find out how it was supposed to be baby
(Verse 2 – Ryan Leslie)
Now when I think back to the days you were mine
Oh how I wish I could flip the switch
To turn back the hands of time aw, baby
But you were the one that made me real
Now that your gone
Tell me what in the world am i s’pose to feel
Without you here with me
(Chorus)
And I wonder if you’ll ever find out how it was suppose to be
Said I wonder if you’ll ever find out how it was suppose to be
(Bridge – Ryan Leslie)
Listen, Something tells me I’ve been robbed
Of the love I felt that you should’ve given
Never thought you would leave me on my own
But I see that’s its over
And I hope one day your mine
(Jadakiss)
heavy behind the tints, red carpet events
The way we crushin’ the buildin’ don’t even make sense
Paparazzi always wanna poli when you fresh
Gucci on the frames, Cavali on the dress
His and her bling, king and the queen
Coming through clean doin’ his and her thing
That’s just thoughts of how it coulda been, shoulda been
Til I figure it out, its back to the hood again
Whos ever heart can’t be broke, can be cracked
But imma handle it like a G, and G Mack
Still brainstorming, see the sunshine
But the rain still forming, pain’s getting stronger
Cant really pin point where it went wrong and
All i know is that I shoulda seen it all along
And maybe I need a different approach with me
To find out how it really was suppose to be
(Chorus x2)
MIMS – “Bread N Butter” Lyrics
February 27, 2009 | Filed Under Favourite Songs | Leave a Comment
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
For the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n
[Verse One: MIMS]
Look, I said for that bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
f*ck with me, die slow, like a chick with no rubber
All white no color albino with them birds be
Drop heads sittin on the back of Kobe’s jersey
New York, Jersey, hits like a derby
Black Eyed Peas n*ggas know I got them Fergie’s
That’s why the fiends they prefer me
I don’t gotta advertise all word of mouth they refer me
Try to out serve me you gotta get up early
For that bread n butta I leave n*ggas where the worms be
Money super straight like a perm be
Concrete, jungle f*ck with me you need a army
Your sh*t go, pop pop, how you ‘gon harm me!
My sh*t go rat tttttttttttttaaaaattttttttt like a tommy
I came at n*ggas calmly, now I’m on some n*gga sh*t
Try to touch my scrilla get you lit like a cigarette
You couldn’t get rid of me I’m sort of like the internet
World wide hustler, colder than the winter gets
I am what a spinner is, way past ballin
Don’t gotta touch the rock I still eat like Jordan
Haters like oh sh*t, who is this recordin
M-I-M-S This is what you callin (MIMS!!!)
House so high, on the hill, this a problem
When the snow falls I bet you can run a slalom
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. Sample]
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
For the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n
[Verse Two: MIMS]
Look, I said for that bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Freeze it up, in the winter, throw it out, by the summer
Bank account, seven digits like a telephone number
BAH! BAH! Beat it up, you would think I was a drummer
I’m a boss of the bass with the treble cause trouble
n*ggas say they make it rain, I don’t even see a puddle
Not a drop, you would dry in the Kalahari desert
All that crack, you refer to, man you talkin ’bout the crevice of yo’ ASS
Where the cash at? Dow Jones, NASDAQ
Pull up at the light, they like, “I didn’t know he haaaad that”
Astounding, look at how I’m spittin
I got more, bread n butta than the motherf*ckin kitchen
I can dish it, I can serve it, I can flip it, I can turn it
You could never bring it out, like a muh’f*ckin hermit
I put one, show’s earning up against ya whole life
Spend it all, make it back, and that’s just in one night
You got one chain money, maybe somethin for a whip
I got big boat chips, take a sh*t on my ships (that’s right)
Take a look at what I did, you ain’t gotta say I’m rich
But when you talkin ’bout the next, you n*ggas gotta say I’m IT!!
THAT’S IT!!! – I killed it
More, bread n butta than a muh’f*ckin pilgrim
Sorry hip-hop, I ain’t mean to hurt ya feelings
Without, sayin nothin, watch me make another million! (Let’s go!)
[Chorus: Notorious B.I.G. Sample]
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
Huh, for the bread n butta I leave n*ggas in the gutta
For the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n butta
For the bread n, for the bread n butta, for the bread n
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