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Drake Feat. T.I. & Swizz Beatz – Fancy Lyrics

[Swizz Beats]
go ‘head
go go go ‘head
go go go go go go ‘head
go go go go go go ‘head
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?

Nail done, hair done, every thing did
nails done, hair done, everything did
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?

Nail done, hair done, every thing did
nails done, hair done, everything did
oh you fancy huh?

You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile
in the bathroom flat irons and nail files
spending hours in salons on your hairstyles
in the mall steady racking up the air miles
hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number
you say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer
and you don’t do it for the man, men never notice
you just do it for yourself you’re the fucking coldest
intelligent too ooh you’re my sweetheart
I’ve always liked my women book and street smart
long as they got a little class like half days
and the confidence to overlook my past ways
time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in
but they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in
and look I really think that nobody does it better
I love the way you put it together

oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?
Nail done, hair done, every thing did
nails done, hair done, everything did
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?
oh you fancy huh?

Well aren’t you a breath of fresh air
from all these superficial gold digging bitches in here
they get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career
guess they plan on sucking dicks until some millions appear like
Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car
unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar
now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar
I say I’m buying you decline that is kinda bizarre
independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer
naked ring finger (check)
M3 beamer (check)
Champagne range
triple white Jag
closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags
Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel
D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louie and BeBe
Ya ain’t needy, greedy or easy as these other breezy’s
who fuck for bottles of Riesling and bowls of baked ziti


[Drake – Speaker phone]
Atlanta girls, let me see your hands
wave em at the bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know everything big
nails done hairs done, everything big
and my NY girls let me see your hands
wave em at the bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know everything big
nails done hairs done, everything big

And my LA girls
let me see your hands
wave em at the bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know everything big
nails done hairs done, everything big

And my TO girls
let me see your hands
wave em at the bitches hating on you with their friends
girl you got it
let em know everything big
nails done hairs done, everything big

[Swizz Beats]
Say go Cinderella
go Cinderella
orgasm blush
lipstick ‘n concealer
devil in a tight dress
girl you a killer and ain’t nobody realer
and ain’t nobody realer, go, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, go, go
go, go, go, go, go, go
As as we we proceed.

Uh, 5 and a half in boys
ass is off the hook
Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot
and when I find it is when I find you
and we can do the things we never got the time to
better late than never
but never late is better
they tell me time is money, well we’ll spend it together
I’m down for whatever you just lead the way
we go to dinner you don’t even look at me to pay
mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me
and Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley
how she got it I ain’t never get to ask
I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash
yeah, but shout out to the homeowners

the girls that got diplomas
and enough money to loan us a little something extra
should we ever need it
if it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it



Drake Feat. Nicki Minaj – Up All Night Lyrics


[Verse 1: Drake]
Kush rolled, glass full: I prefer the better things
Niggas with no money act like money isn’t everything
I’m having a good time, they just trying to ruin it
Shout out to the fact that im the youngest nigga doing it
Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time
She ain’t trying to pop that shit for pimp; okay, well nevermind
I tried to told you, Drizzy still ain’t nothing nice
Bracelet saying “you should quit”, cars saying “fuck your life”
Okay now we outta here, toodles to you bitches
And if you dolled up, I got the voodoo for you bitches
I’m busy getting rich, I don’t want trouble
I made enough for two niggas, boy: stunt double
Fame is like a drug that I’ve taken too much
I never ever trip, just peace, happiness and love
I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug
Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does

[Hook: Drake]
I’m about whatever man, fuck what they be talking about
They opinon doesn’t count, we the only thing that matters
So we do it how we do it
All up in your face man, I hate to put you through it
I be up all night, whole crew’s in here
Cause I don’t really know who I’mma lose this year
Man I love my team, man I love my team
I would die for these niggas

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Drizzy say get her, I’mma get her
I got the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter
I got that kinda.. wait-wait fixate
Which bitch you know made a million off a mixtape?
That was just a keepsake, bought the president
The Louis presidential briefcase, never been a cheapskate
We got the Hawks, I ain’t talking about the peach state
Man, for Pete’s sake, scratch that: sweepstakes
Fuck I look like, ho?
I look like “yes” and you like “no”
I’m a bad bitch I ain’t never been a mixed breed
I’m on a diet but I’m doing donuts in a 6-speed
M6 in front of M2
I see a lot of rap bitches on the menu
But I collect 100 thou at the venue
And pop bottles with the team Young Money ’til the death of me


[Nicki Minaj]
I mean, we don’t even rock them shoes
If it ain’t got a comma on the price tag
I mean but then again who looks at the price tag?

Drake – Karaoke Lyrics

[Verse 1: Drake]
Things have been so crazy and hectic
I shoulda gotten back by now
But you know how much I wanted to make it
It’s probably better anyhow
So if you gotta go
If there’s anything I should know
If the spotlight makes you nervous
If you’re looking for a purpose

[Verse 2: Drake]
You put the tea in the kettle and light
Put your hand on the metal and feel it
But do you even feel it anymore
I remember when you thought I was joking
Now I’m off singing karaoke
Further than I’ve ever been
So if you gotta go
If there’s any way I can help

[Verse 3: Drake]
Isn’t it ironic that the girl I want to marry is a wedding planner
And tells me my life is too much and then moves to Atlanta
Damn, of all the places you could go
I just thought you’d choose somewhere that had somebody that you know
I’m always up too late, I worry ’bout you there alone
In that place you call your home, warm nights and cold Patron
I hope that you don’t get known for nothing crazy
Cause no man ever wants to hear those stories bout his lady
I know they say the first love is the sweetest but that first cut is the deepest
I tried to keep us together, you were busy keeping secrets
Secrets you were telling everybody but me
Don’t be fooled by the money, I’m still just young and unlucky
I’m surprised you couldn’t tell

I was only trying to get ahead
I was only trying to get ahead
But the spotlight makes you nervous
And you’re looking for a purpose

Drake – Show Me A Good Time Lyrics


How did I end up right here with you?
After all the things that I’ve been through?
It’s been one of those days you try and forget about
Take a shot and let it out, let’s get right, now that I’m here, baby
Show me a good time

[Verse 1]
I live for the nights that I can’t remember
With the people that I won’t forget
Spending all the money that I just worked my ass off for
Doing things that I won’t regret
I’ve been waiting way too long, long, long, long
Telling everybody that I know we about to be on, on, on, on
I ain’t trying to look like I lied to these niggas that I came up with
That’s my team, never would I let a woman come between
What we doing right now, this our dream
Wu-Tang Clan: niggas want that cream
I’m the Osiris to this shit right now
Go to guy for the hits right now
Whatever you wanna drink girl, pick right now
If you can’t hold your liquor, better quit right now


[Verse 2]
How about you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed?
Make the most out of tonight, and worry bout it all tomorrow
Understand girl, we fam girl, can’t get me right and not do Wayne
Cash Money, Young Money, pop champagne, presidential suite, girl: Barack Hussein
Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg
People really hate it when a backpack rapper get rich and start living that life, dawg
Feels like when you get into that paper, hip hop hates you
They would do it just like I do it if they could: it’s in our nature
Young and rich and out of control out in LA blowing clouds of the killa
I came up in the underground though, so I’mma spend another 10,000 for Dilla
Call me overrated or created or too jaded
Because anyway you put it, bitch, I made it Yup!


Drake Feat. Jay-Z – Light Up Lyrics

Uh, I been up for four days gettin’ money both ways
Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades
Rolexes, chauffeurs, and low fades,
I keep thinking, how young can you die from old age?
They always tell me nobody’s workin’ as hard as you
And even though I laugh it off, man, it’s probably true
‘Cause while all my closest friends out partying
I’m just here making all of the music that they party to
But party on, party on, all night nigga
I got these new rappers nervous, prom night nigga
I grow tired of these fuckin’ grown man liars
Storytellers, they ain’t even need a campfire
Uh, but I just want to tell the truth
Before one of the haters load up a couple shells and shoot
The shit feel like when Fredro Starr was in Sunset Park
Stuntin’ hard in his yellow Goose
Yeah, but I’m a ma’fuckin’ missed target
But a target nonetheless and I just started
Was that directed at moi? It can’t be
They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free
Yeah, and I’m just filling up this daily planner
Gettin’ busy ’cause I’m a star, no spangled banner
Jealous dudes get to talkin’ in they music
And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar
Yeah, that’s what life becomes when you’re doing you
Welcome to Hollywood, don’t let this town ruin you,
And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin’ you
Just know that she gon’ tell another nigga when she through wit you
Don’t get impatient when it takes too long
Drink it all even when it tastes too strong
Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me
Promise to always give you me, the real me


Who would have thought
I’d be caught in this life?
Let’s celebrate with a toast
And get lost in tonight
And make it all light up

(Hey, Guru, tell hom’ to go to open that Ace right there),

Wait until the sun goes down
We gon’ make this bitch light up
Even when the sun goes down
I’m gon’ make it go

Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls
I’m the man of the hour
Triple entendre, don’t even ask me how
Con Edison flow, connected to a higher power
Bright life make your whole city light up
A trillion-watt light bulb, when I’m in the nightclub
I just landed in that in that G450
Caught the Mayweather fight, ’cause the satellite was crispy
(Uh) Y’all can miss me with that money talk
The smart money’s on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk
I don’t do too much blogging
I just run the town, I don’t do too much jogging
(Unh) I ain’t got a scar yet
‘Cause you fuckin’ around with me and my dogs is far-fetched
Drake, here is how they gon’ come at you
With silly raps for you tryin’ to distract you
In disguise, in the form of a favor
The Barzini me, watch for the traitors
(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all
That’s why none of these dumb-dumbs could dun him off
The summer’s ours, the winter too
Top down in the winter, that’s what winners do
And to these niggas I’m like Windows 7
You let ‘em tell it, they swear that they invented you
And since no good deed go unpunished
I’m not as cool with niggas as I once was
I once was, cool as the Fonz was
But these bright lights turned me to a monster
Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn’t change me
But I would’ve went insane had I remained the same me
Fuck niggas, bitches too
All I got is this money, this’ll do

Who would have thought
I’d be caught in this life?
Let’s celebrate with a toast
And get lost in tonight
And make it all light up
Wait until the sun goes down
We gon’ make this bitch light up
Wait until the sun goes down
I’m gon’ make it go

Drake Feat. Alicia Keys – Fireworks Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Money just changed everything
I wonder how life without it would go
From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow
Looking down from the top and it’s crowded below
My fifteen minutes started an hour ago
Truth over fame
You know I respect the blatant shit
When I hear talking
I just don’t know what to make of it
Hate is so familiar to me
I’m slowly embracing it
Doesn’t come natural, bare with me it could take a bit
Yeah and my dreams are who I’m racing with
You can see I’m pacing it so that I’m always chasing it
Wayne put me right here, that’s who I get the paper with
I hope that my success never alters our relationship
Yeah, this life is something I would die for
October’s Own, but its looking like July 4
I just wish they’d let you try it first
This time I’m really going off, fireworks

Oh, today it begins
I’ve missed them before, but won’t miss them again
I keep having the same dream
And I think that I just realized what it means

[Alicia Keys]
All I see is fireworks
Every night it’s fireworks
Taking off like fireworks
Taking off like

[Verse 2]
I’m just such a gentleman, you should give it up for me
Look at how I’m placing all my napkins and my cutlery
I can tell it wasn’t love, I just thought you’d fuck with me
Who coulda predicted Lucky Strike would have you stuck with me
Damn, I kept my wits about me, luckily
What happened between us that night
It always seems to trouble me
Now all of a sudden these gossip blogs want to cover me
And you making it seem that it happened that way because of me
But I was curious and I’ll never forget it baby
What an experience, you coulda been the one
But it wasn’t that serious, there was smoke in the air before
That was me clearing it that felt good
All in all, I learned a lesson from it though
You never see it coming, you just get to see it go
Yeah, I shoulda looked up in the sky at first
Now I can see it in her eyes, fireworks


[Verse 3]
Everything’s the same, but it feels different
My dad called me up knowing that I still listen
And he’s still got his foot out, guilt tripping
It’s been years, though, I just learn to deal with it
For real, me and my realtor, we built up a better rapport
Got my mother in a place with some better decor
She searched the entire city, I let her explore
And now she’s saying she’s more lonely than ever before
How many of our parents’ marriages lasted
I was only 5, I bet I barely reacted
I’m flying back home for the Heritage Classic
Searching for that feeling, tell me where is the magic
Let’s stay together til we’re ghosts
I want to witness love, I never seen it close
Yeah, but I guess I gotta find it first
That’s why I’m really going off, fireworks


Drake Feat. Young Jeezy – Unforgettable Lyrics

Let me know,
Let me know, ohh ohhh
Let me know, let me know
Let me know, ohhh ohhh
Uh, Yeah

[Verse 1: Drake]
This is really one of my dumbest flows ever, I haven’t slept in days
And me and my latest girl agreed to go our separate ways so I’m single
Thinking about what we had and missing you
But I ain’t Santa, I got something for these bad bitches too
I mean paparazzi on me trying not to get caught out
They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out
Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start
And all the girls that played me, eat your muthafuckin heart out, it’s Drizzy
Always gone but never hard to find
And since you can’t escape me do I ever cross your mind
Because all this shit is new to me, I’m learning to behave
And still spending every dollar they encourage me to save but I’m good
I know that niggas would kill for this lifestyle
I’m looking forward to the memories of right now
Never forgetting from where I came
And no matter where I’m headed, I promise to stay the same

I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down
Ask your girl I’m the realest nigga she been around
I pull up in something new and park it by the haters
And when you get to talking ’bout the greatest
(I just really hope that) You’ll think of me
(I’m doing my thing) I’m tryna be unforgettable

[Verse 2: Young Jeezy]
This just might be my realest flow ever
When I say “for life” y’all say “forever”
It’s hard but it’s fair I told that girl life hurts
The closest your gon’ get to this is a Pac t-shirt
The name’s Young baby you know I live that thug life
The good die young so I’m gonna need a thug wife
Yeah, I’m talking his and her firearms
Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm
Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car
Now my insides looking like a Snickers bar
Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers
Damn right, so fly in these feathers
(?) so what’s the dilly?
Young done everything in the A but fuck Chilli
So welcome to my life: no two days the same
Like for y’all to meet the love of my life her name’s the game


Drake – 9AM In Dallas (Freestyle) Lyrics

These are my one St. Thomas flows
Me, my niggas and some Madonna hoes
That look just like virgins but trust they down to go
Discussing life and all our common goals
Smart kids that smoke weed, honor roll
Look how the champagne diamonds glow
Fine dining pour another glass when the wine is low
I’m in the crib stacking money from here to the ceiling
Whatever it is I got, it’s clearly appealing
These other rappers getting that inferior feeling
I hope you feel it in your soul, spiritual healing
Take a look at yourself, the mirror’s revealing
If you ain’t got it, you ain’t got it the theory is brilliant
People ask how music is going, I heard it pays
I just came off making two million in 30 days
Damn, “I guess it does” is what the message was
Sometimes I feel I be spending my money just because
With Weezy I’m just out here repping us
’til I get to shake the hand of the man that’s blessing us
Yeah, I know these niggas miss the mean lyrics
Kush got the room smelling like teen spirit
I ask kindly if no one out here would bring defeat up
Until I lose, for now I’m the game’s single leader
I fly private so no one tells me to bring my seat up
And book a suite where me and your favorite singer meet up
Who you like, tell me who it is
I’mma make sure that that woman is the next one on my list
I should call it a night, but fuck it I can’t resist
This one is for all the niggas from my city trying to diss
Without a response from me you really fail to exist
And I love to see you fail, that feeling there is the shit
I swear, pussy nigga get your bread up
Enjoy the seat that the stewardess just forced your ass to let up
Why your scary ass looking down, pick ya head up
No one told you your disguise was the most ridiculous get-up?
With nose-plugs in now, I can smell the set-up
So you just wasting your time, you only making me better, yeah
I try to tell them don’t judge me because you heard stuff
Chase N. Cash that’s my brother from the Surf Club
Damn, that nigga always kept it so hood
Back when we would smoke good at the Oakwoods
And have girls fall through like coins in the couch
Now we just fucking all the bitches they warned us about
Scared for the first time, everything just clicked
What if I don’t really do the numbers they predict?
Considering the fact that I’m the one that they just picked
To write a chapter in history, this shit has got me sick
But if I really do it don’t expect to get a split
Cause this truly is some shit I don’t expect for y’all to get
I’m nervous but I’mma kill it cause they ’bout to let the realest team in
Throwing up in the huddle nigga, Willie Beamen
But still throwing touchdown passes
In tortoise frame glasses, hopin’ that someone catch it
People say that old Drake, we startin’ to miss it
But they need to be a little more specific
Is this what y’all want? In my best Chris Tucker impression
Ducking your questions, fuck your suggestions
Money gets all of my love and affection
Cars all black like the cover of Essence
I’m allergic to coming in second but I never sneeze
Y.M.O.E nigga, yeah

Drake – One Man Show Lyrics

The guy never had a Benzo
nope or pushed me an Ac’ with the tints so
nosey n-ggas speaking in my window
have a hard time looking
I tell you second hand thats a hard grind cooking
cause my pop was in it so deep
if his son wanted in it these dealers would probably drop percentage
its that I drop bars like it’s two months over
its my time now so them you months over

yeah if I want it I find me a way to get that
I’m trying to get to the point where I can sit back
took a lot of patience and action
I grind so I’m anticipating relaxing
I’m thinking bout replacing the Jacksons on top of the charts
I don’t need brothers(?) filling the space in the back then
so from the kid with the sun tan flow
the hottest ticket in town to this one man show

[Drake – Chorus]
I think that you know as well as I know
big check for me everywhere I go
what you gotta understand that it’s me I be
untill the motherf-cking day that I D.I.E

[Verse 2]
I can easilly make it the bounce back
without knowing exactly where my accounts at
yeah you best believe that I often (?)
so they don’t like me and pop parties and yet they never invite me
I can’t lie sometime it bother me slightly

either way the true fans yell
I appear calm and its obvious so who can tell
and no this aint Blu cantrell
this is like perfection though we both got the light complexion
couple things that I do that well
and the way that I jack son you think that Drake new Samuel
I’ve been real though (?)
they stay kicking it with me like a field goal
see I’m humble but I live vain
with more deals on the table than a bridge game.