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Saturday, June 26, 2010

Ne-Yo-Single

Yeah... Ahhh.. Hey hey hey

[ Rap ]
Everybody in the club right now, tell the dj to turn it loud
Baby girl this your favorite song, Baby
girl it's your favorite song
This for girls who got their own car, this
for girls who got their own crib
This for girls who got their own shhhhh... (1, 2, 3, 4)

[ Ne-Yo ]
If you came here by yourself tonight,
Cause' he wouldn't pick up the phone,
He was supposed to bring you here tonight,
Couldn't find him so you came alone.
It don't matter cause' you're here now,
and the music you're enjoying
So for the next couple minutes
Baby I'mma be your boyfriend.

Pretty mama if you're single (hey), single,
You don't got to be alone tonight
So while the DJ play that single (hey), single
Just pretend that I'm you're man tonight

See you don't got to be alone, I'll be your boyfriend
See you don't got to be alone, girl I'll be your boyfriend

See you don't got to be alone, baby I'll be your boyfriend
Ooo be your boyfriend till the song goes off
See you don't got to be alone, I'll be your boyfriend
See you don't got to be alone, girl I'll be your boyfriend
See you don't got to be alone, baby I'll be your boyfriend
Ooo be your boyfriend till the song goes off Oooo (ooooo) Ooooo (ooooo) Ooooo (ooooo)
Hey, Be your boyfriend till the song goes off

He don't tell you that you're beautiful
(beautiful), let me tell you to the beat
He don't tell you that he love you
girl (loves you girl), let me sing
it in a harmony
Let my song get you higher (higher), we don't
have to come back down (Nooo)
And if ever you should miss me (miss me), just
tell the DJ run it back now (ohhh)

Pretty mama if you're single (hey), single,
You don't got to be alone tonight
So while the DJ run this single (hey), single
Just pretend that I'm you're man tonight

See you don't got to be alone, I'll be your boyfriend
See you don't got to be alone, girl I'll be your boyfriend
See you don't got to be alone, baby I'll be your boyfriend
Ooo be your boyfriend till the song goes off

See you don't got to be alone, I'll be your boyfriend
See you don't got to be alone, girl I'll be your boyfriend
See you don't got to be alone, baby I'll be your boyfriend
Ooo be your boyfriend till the song goes off Oooo (ooooo) Ooooo (ooooo) Ooooo (ooooo)
Hey be your boyfriend till the song goes off Oooo (ooooo) Ooooo (ooooo) Ooooo (ooooo)
Be your boyfriend till the song goes off

Saturday, May 8, 2010

Frustratin life man..

kinda bz these days till no time to post blog..lolx..juz started my class LCCI accounts..was pretty hard fr the 1st day than fr the 2nd week managed to catch up..pretty tirein..last month i went to KL to discuss abt a job with my frenz Joel n my bro Sara..planned to join bt dnt knw when..nt enough cash currently bankrupt finished all my cash..than i n my bro went to watch clash of titans 3D bt i dnt get it: wats da diff between 3D n normal view..?? well this month was awesum..last nite went yum-cha with my best frenz Eugene, Eric n Gregory..we went to this mamak restoran..than we tried shisha..was freakin awesum man!!..Gregory did O usin da smoke n Eugene was beat boxing Eric was high after takin too much of it n me singin n shisha-in with Greg..than we met a person there co-incidently..well..dnt wanna talk abt dat..i was talkin with my bro this mornin abt him..my bro says dat his a useless person cuz he has a gf who trust him on watever he says bt he is cheatin her..i n my frenz saw him with a diff gal..my bro said ''c'mon man if ya wanna b a playboy than dnt love a gal who is willin to give her love or has alrd gave her love to a person cuz dats hurtin'' in my head i juz thought his an jerk..i dnt wanna talk bad words cuz nt cool at all bt ''DAMN'' i seriously dnt knw wat to say after saw dat disgustin scene..i cnt believe it man..i've been lovein 1 gal fr many years n nvr looked fr another one bt this guy, has a gf sincere to him, loves him so mch..bt he ''AAAAAARRRRRRRGGGHHH''..crap shits man..haiz..i really pity her..i c her has mei mei also bt than i gotta think abt tellin her..my frenz tried it thou she still dnt believe..sumthin is on my mind abt him bt i cnt do dat cuz than i'll b da bad guy..wat ever happens i cn support only so far..if Joel makes his move i support him cuz it need to b fare n spuare..my another mei mei (Pauline) was tellin me to forget abt da gal who i've been waitin fr..even if i leave her in my heart rest of the gals r like my younger sisters or older sisters..damn sad..bein a indian guy n love a chinese gal is in consideration situation n dat really gets on my nerves..i wnt leave her or cheat on her bt she is lookin at me has a INDIAN guy nt sum1 else..bt id if any1 prose me i would consider too bt i hope she wnt leave me cuz i wnt leave her..i want sum1 to b beside me love me care me..i'll do da same to them..bt wat i get is FIGHT! FIGHT! & FIGHT!..it's like in my daily schedule apointments..advicers fr hitters too..it's like bein a jack ass doin nothin..i feel like useless stayin alive sumore..i wish i die fast..bt i do have sum unfinished biz..once i'm done with my biz..i'll think abt the diein point..n i havent chat with a (person) i put the bracket cuz she's special one..i knw la i cnt win her heart all juz like an RACIST one..shet get it dat i'm so truly in love with her..so lame wei..nt cool nt cool..i gotta chill..haiz anywayz..i manage to sell all my DJ accesories..n still dat cash is nt enough fr me..nw i'm tryin to b like my grand father..i wanna b a Charted Accountant juz like him n b a Tan Sri..i plan to go to UK fr work after i finish my ACCA here..i want my family to b proud..n i dnt wanna show my pain to them..my family hates me also i dnt care..i'm a looner only anyway no one cares abt me..even nw if any1 wanna hurt me i dnt mind..dats y i seek fr love..bt gosh..i cnt get SHE understandings to me at all..makes me sad..bt i keep laughin at out side bt cryin at the inside..argghh shits mah..change topics..kayz kayz..i gtg alrd..i'll post my blog one month once..so coaz..take care..if theres anythin on ya mind abt love message me i cn help cuz i'm gonna b da love Dr. soon lolx..juz helpin only leh..i dnt want any1 to b goin on their life like me..so cheers keep a smile on ya face alwayz..l8trs guyz ^^ :)..

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Bad day..Heart Broken..:(

well couldn't get time to update my blog..well i've notice that i've lost in my own love life..i fell in love with a girl 6 months ago..each time i try my self to get in touch with her right now she avoids me..i have a strange feelings that she probably hates me..because i am a Indian or maybe she's only looking at my features than heart..i hope that she would understand my heart..my job is done this week hopefully that i'll get my pay soon..well i am going to work at 7-11 at my place for part-time..i am probably starting class next week..i do need some cash in hand too because these days no money no talk..plus i need to thank to all my friends who gave me courage, confidence and cheers to my love life..never wanted to let you guys down..but i think i had fail to win her heart..i don't want to hurt her too so..i am going to keep this secret within my self so she would have a happy life..i am happy has long she is happy that is more than enough for me..^^

Friday, April 2, 2010

50 Cent-I Get Money

I get money, I get money, I get I get I get money (50)

[Chorus]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)

[Verse 1]
I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
Coca-Cola came and bought it
For billions, what the f**k?
Have a baby by me; baby
Be a millionaire
I write the check before the baby comes,
Who the f**k cares
Im stanky rich
Ima die tryna spend this shit
Southside's up in in this bitch
Yeah i smell like the vault
I used to sell dope
I did play the block
Now i play on boats
In the south of France
Baby, St. Tropez
Get a tan? im already black
Rich? I'm already that
Gangsta, get a gat
Hit a head in a hat
Call that a riddle rap
Shit, f**k the chitter chat
I'm the baker, i bake the bread
The barber, i cut ya head
The marksman, i spray the lead
"I blood clot, chop ya leg"
Do not f**k with the kid
I get biz wit the cigg
I come where you live
Ya dead!

[Chorus:]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)

[Verse 2]
You can call this my new shit
But it aint new tho
I got rid of my old bitch
Now i got new hoes
First is was the Benzo
Now im in the Enzo, Ferrari, im sorry!
I keep blowin up! (Oh!!)
They call me the cake man
The strawberry shake man
I spray the AR
Make your whole click breakdance
Backspin, headspin, flatline, ya dead then
9 shells, Mac-10,
"who wan get it crackin?!"
I was young, i couldnt do good
Now i cant do bad
I ride, wreck the new Jag
I just buy the new Jag
Now nigga why you mad?
Oh you cant do that
Im so forgetful, they callin me cocky
I come up out the jewler, they callin me Rocky
Its the ice on my neck man, the wrist and my left hand
Bling like BLAOW
You like my style
Ha ha im headin to the bank right now

[Chorus:]
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (I I get it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)

Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk
Like a teflon Don, but i run New York
When i come outta court, yea i pop the Colt
I keep it gangsta, have ya outlined in chalk
I I get it,
In the hood if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya im bout my bread
I I get it,
Round the world if ya ask about me
Theyll tell ya they love the kid
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
I I get it,
Whoa Hey..
Yeah, yeah,
Whoa Hey..
I run New York!
Whoa..
I get money, money is got
Im back on the streets man,
I get money, money is got
Im bringin the heat man,
I get money, money is got
Im on my grind,
Money I got, money is got
Like all the time,
I get money, money is got
Tryna stop my shine,
I get money, money is got
Ill cock my 9
Dont get outta line,
Money I got, money is got
I said dont get outta line
I I get it..
I I get it..
Yeah, yeah.

Trey-Say Ahh

Aye, when I give you these keys homeboy don't move my car man
I'm right in the front ya dig
Don't move my shit man
oh! oh baby what's your name

Go girl,
Its your birthday
Open wide, I know your thirsty
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
We don't buy no drinks at the bar
We pop champagne cuz we got that dough
let me hear you say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)

Pocket full of money (money)
Club don't jump
Til I rock inside the doorway (doorway)
Bottles of the rose
Smellin like Dolce and Gabbana (Yuup!)
Shawty you the baddest and to meet you is an honor (honor)
Lil mama
I got a table waiting
What you think about a convo
And if you like it baby we could take it to the condo
And if you like the condo
We could move the party to the bedroom
Momma beat your body like a congo

Since we in the club
For now (For Now)
Might as well get another round (round)
Notice there ain't nothing in your cup
So give it here baby let me fill it up (fill it up)

Go girl,
Its your birthday
Open wide, I know your thirsty
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
We don't by no drinks at the bar
We pop champagne cuz we got that dough
Let me hear you say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
You want me say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)

Shawty dance like a video vixen
Said her man be on that bullshit pimpin
Well I retire from the bull like Pippen
Tryin to get you Homer would you be Marge Simpson
Whip out front we could leave like pronto
Maple leaf gas got you feelin like Toronto
Make your body rise like your puffin on a joint though
Girl thats only if you want though (you ready)

Since we in the club for now (for now)
Might as well get another round
Notice there ain't nothin in your cup
So give it here baby let me fill it up (fill it up)
Go girl,
Its your birthday
Open wide, I know your thirsty
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
We don't buy no drinks at the bar
We pop champagne cuz we got that dough
Let me hear you say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
You want me say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)

Go girl,
Its your birthday
Open wide, I know your thirsty
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
We don't buy know drinks at the bar
We pop champagne cuz we got that dough
Let me hear you say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
And we don't buy no drinks at the bar
Pop champagne cuz we got that dough
Let me hear you say aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
You want me say aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)

Go girl,
It's your birthday
Open wide, I know your thirsty
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
Say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
and We don't buy no drinks at the bar
We pop champagne cuz we got that dough
Let me hear you say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)
If you want me say Aah (Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah)

Monday, March 29, 2010

Awesome day

last nite was at the club..was borin thou i manage to get online on fb..bt had to offline cuz i wanted to start speed..it was fun to see the crowd goin crazy..lost some tracks on the play bt covered it with some new one's hopefully the club employer is nt mad abt it..b4 i get to the club at nite i when fr movie with some homies "How To Train A Dragon"..was kinda childish bt the movie was cool..was very tired yesterday goin arnd arnd n arnd..lolx..cheers leh..v aint gonna live dat long till 100 years old so enjoy when gt the chance leh..chills man..;)

Sunday, March 28, 2010




At last opened my fan page..bt nw gotta wait till all off my frenz look at d invitations..such a borin n disapointed day...couldnt get to finish my remix albums..:( gotta do it tmrw..haiz..nw i'm really hatin this job..it's all abt damn music..n i feel like phobia with all those songs in my head man..gosh lucky i had at least a day off to chill out..if nt than i probably b dead rite nw..