Lyrics Song Words

[Timbaland]
Is it going? Is it going?
Is it going? Is it going?
I don’t know.. what you’re lookin’ for

Oh yea boss
Come on

[Nelly Furtado]
I’m the type of girl to look you dead in the eye-eye
I’m real as it come if you don’t know why I’m fly
Seen you tryna switch it up but girl you ain’t that dope
I’m a Wonder Woman, let me go get my rope
I’m a supermodel and mami, si mami
Amnesty International got Bangkok to Montauk on lock
love my ass and my abs in the video called “Promiscuous”
My style is ri-dic-dic-diculous, ‘diculous, ‘diculous

[Nelly + (Justin)]
If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night

We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

[Timbaland]
When Timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands
I get a half a mil’ for my beats, you get a couple gra-an-and
Never gonna see the day that I ain’t got the upper hand
I’m respected from Californ-I-A, way down to Japan
I’m a real producer and you just a piano man
Your songs don’t top the charts, I heard ‘em, I’m not a fa-an-an
Niggas talkin’ greasy, I’m the one that gave them they chance
Somebody need to tell them that they can’t do it like I can

[Nelly + (Justin)]
If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

[Justin Timberlake]
Could you speak up and stop mu-mumbling, I don’t think you came in clear
When you’re sittin’ on the top, it’s hard to hear you from way up here
I saw you tryin’ to act cute on TV, “Just let me clear the air…”
We missed you on the charts last week, damn, that’s right you wasn’t there
If se-sexy never left, then why’s everybody on my shi-it-it
Don’t hate on me just because you didn’t come up with it
So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way
Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

[Nelly + Justin]
If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

[Nelly (Justin)]
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)

Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)
Oh.. (Damn, improve)

[Nelly + Justin]
… club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

If you see us in the club, we’ll be actin’ real nice
If you see us on the floor, you’ll be watchin’ all night
We ain’t here to hurt nobody
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)
Wanna see you work your body
(So give it to me, give it to me, give it to me)

Lyrics Title : Give It To Me
Taken drom Album : Timbaland Presents Shock Value
Song Lyrics by Artist / Band : Timbaland featuring Nelly Furtado and Justin Timberlake
Released : January 2007
Music Genre : Pop, R&B, Hip Hop
(Song Data Infrmation taken from : wikipedia)

If I had one chance to
In my life again
I wouldn’t make no changes
Now or way back when (yeah)
And if everything turns out
The way I hope it goes
But I cant wait to find out
What it is that God knows

But I don’t wanna think about
What’s gonna come around for me
I’ll just take it day by day
‘Cause it’s the only way
To be the best that I can be

I never pretend to be something I’m not
You get what you see, when you see what I’ve got
We live in the real world, I’m just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don’t need permission from nobody else
‘Cause this is the real world, I’m not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

And nothing’s ever perfect
There’s no guarantee
And if I knew the answers
It would put my mind at ease (no)
So I’ll just keep on going
The way I’ve gone so far
And maybe I’ll end up
Tryin’ to catch a fallin star (yeah)

But I don’t wanna think about
What’s gonna come around for me
I’ll just take it day by day
‘Cause it’s the only way
To be the best that I can be

I never pretend to be something I’m not
You get what you see, when you see what I’ve got
We live in the real world, I’m just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don’t need permission from nobody else
‘Cause this is the real world, I’m not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

Baby this is who I am
Don’t need you to understand
‘Cause everything is right where it should be
It wont be long til you know about me,
‘Cause I don’t give a…
Even when I’m out of love
‘Cause everythings just how it should be
And it wont be long till you know about me

I never pretend to be something I’m not
You get what you see, when you see what I’ve got
We live in the real world, I’m just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don’t need permission from nobody else
‘Cause this is the real world, I’m not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

I never pretend to be something I’m not
You get what you see, when you see what I’ve got
We live in the real world, I’m just a real girl
I know exactly where I stand

And all I can do is be true to myself
I don’t need permission from nobody else
‘Cause this is the real world, I’m not a little girl
I know exactly who I am

Artist / Band : Mutya Buena
Lyrics from Album : Real Girl
Single Released : May, 2007
Music Genre : Pop, Soul

Lie, lie to my face
Tell me it ain’t no thing
That’s what I wanna hear

Take, your lie to the grave
That’s what an old friend told me
Look what it did for him

The truth hurts so bad, wouldn’t you say?
So why tell it?
If ignorance is bliss, then I’m in
Heaven now

Run, you’ll never escape
You see, you’ll go nowhere
Based on who you appear

Broke, played your ace
Turn into sweet no-things
Kiss you goodbye

The truth hurts so bad, wouldn’t you say?
So why tell it?
If ignorance is bliss, then I’m in
Heaven now

Keep going over and over again
The never ending places I’ve never been
No one is catching on
Callin’ my bluff
The devil made me holier than I’ve ever been

What’d you do?
Say it with a smile, boy
Making us all forget

What’d you do?
Say it with a smile, boy
Making us all forget

Making us all forget
Making us all forget

Lyrics Title : 3’s & 7’s
Song Lyrics by Artist / Band : Queens Of The Stone Age
Taken from Album : Era Vulgaris
Released : 2007
Music Genre : Hard Rock
(Song Data Infrmation taken from : wikipedia)

Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]
Ay Bay Bay(Ay) [X3]

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And them Thugz (Ay Bay Bay)
Stuntin wit a stack of dem dubz (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin’ In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

I’m In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I’m In Da Club Holerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I’m In Da Club Hollerin’

When I Holler Ay Bay Bay
I Finna Get My Groove On
It’s So Hot Up In Da Club
Dat I Ain’t Got No Shoes On
I’m Holdin’ Up A Big Stack of Dem
Hundreds In A Rubba Band
Girl Don’t Ask Me For No Cash
Cause I’m Not Dat Other Man
Everybody Trippin’ Cause Im Limpin’
When I’m Walkin’ And Im Pimpin’ When Im Talkin’
I Don’t Trick On Chick Dats Talkin’
Dem Boyz In Da Back Dey Be Rollin’up Dey Doughdy
Then Dey Blow It Till Dey Chokin’
Dats Wat Godly Came Out

When I See A Bad Chik Im Hollerin Out(Ay Bay Bay)
I Hope Yall Ain’t Wit Ya Boyfriendz
Cause I Don’t Care Wat Dey Say
And I Don’t Care Wat He Say Or She Say
I’m In Da Dj Booth Takin’ Pictures Wit Da Dj

You Wanna Know What We Say
When Clubs Get Crunk (Wat)
Ay Baybay Let it Play
Dats My Song Turn It Up [X2]

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Stuntin wit a stack of dem dubz(Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin’ In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

I’m In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I’m In Da Club Holerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I’m In Da Club Hollerin’

Now If You Lookin’ For Me Baby You Can Find Me
Bangin’ In Da Chevy Candy Painted Swangin 9 Deep
10 cars Creep Wit My People Right Behind Me
I Showed Dem My Chain Now
She Hollerin Boy you blindin me
I Show My Mouth Piece
To Dem Freaks Now Da Eyein Me
Oh You Got A Problem Well I Hope You aint
Tryin Me. Throw the car in park
Then I Reach Under My Seat
Hop Out With My Hand Under My Shirt
Dats Where Dat iron be
Yellow Bone Chirpin’ Me
She Trying To See Where Imma Be.
You Gonna Let Me Get Up In
Your Mouth Well Dats Where Imma Be
you gon let me get up in your mouth
well thats where imma be
I Don’t Pop Trunk Wit Lights Dats
Where Dey Choppa Be. Straight To The Hotel
All Da Bad Chick Followin’ Me
I Know You Like My Style, I Ain’t Trippin
I’m Just Tryin’ To See, Girl Is You Drunk
Well Tell Me Why You Leanin’ All On Me
And If You Thinkin’ Imma Stunt You Trippin
I Pull Up In An Expedition Wit Da Roof Missin

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Stuntin Wit a Stack of Dem Dubz (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin’ In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

I’m In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I’m In Da Club Holerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I’m In Da Club Hollerin’

I’m In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Baybay Let it Play
Dats My Song Turn It Up
I’m In Da Club Hot,Crunk,Sweatin, Burnin’ Up
Im bouncin thru The Crowd
Buckin And Hollerin Wats Up
I Done Fell Out In Da Dance Floor
And Now I can’t get up
Js On Your Feet But You Cant Get These
Louis Vatton brown White, And Yellow
trick please
Ill Go To Saint Louis Let My Chain Hang Low
Canary Yellow Diamonds Mixed Wit Rose Gold
I Shine Real Bright In Da Light Because Im A Star
8 Shots Of Patrons Now im Standin’ on Da Bar
Probably Get Drunk as a skunk
N put da keys in da wrong car

[Chorus:]
You Wanna Know Wat We Say In Da Club (Ay Bay Bay)
Whites Folks Gangsta And A Thug (Ay Bay Bay)
Stuntin wit a stack of dem dubz (Ay Bay Bay)
Ridin’ In A Lac Wit A Mug (Ay Bay Bay)

I’m In Da Club Hollerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I’m In Da Club Holerin’
Ay Bay Bay [X2]
Ay Bay Bay [X3]
I’m In Da Club Hollerin’

Ay Baybay Let It Play

I get this writer’s block, it comes as quite a shock,
And now i’m stuck between a hard place and the biggest rock,
In my own head consumed. I sit back in my room,
Its like the tapestries of life get tangled in the loom,
I’m like a butterfly, caught in a hurricane,
My heart is quickening as my heart plays a new refrain

Im lovin’ Mary Jane, flyin’ with Lois Lane,
On board a bullet train
Don’t know yet if i’m glad i came
Don’t know yet if i’m glad i came
Don’t know yet if i’m glad i came
Don’t know yet if i’m glad i came

Sometimes at night i think too much,
About love and life and music and stuff

I’m livin’ in the past,
My clocks an hour fast,
Should really go and make a coffee but i can’t be arsed,
I’ve lost my mobile phone,
You’ll have to call my phone,
On second thoughts just leave a message when you hear the tone,
My grimy windows show the early morning glow,
Another day, another dollar in my one man show,

Im lovin’ Mary Jane, flyin’ with Lois Lane,
On board a bullet train
Don’t know yet if i’m glad i came
Don’t know yet if i’m glad i came
Don’t know yet if i’m glad i came
Don’t know yet if i’m glad i came

I fell out with Mary Jane, I don’t speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i’m glad i-
I fell out with Mary Jane, I don’t speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i’m glad i-
I fell out with Mary Jane, I don’t speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i’m glad i-
I fell out with Mary Jane, I don’t speak to Lois Lane and i missed that bullet train
But now i know i’m glad i came
But now i know i’m glad i came
But now i know i’m glad i came

Up town,
Down town,
Turn the beat around town,
Hip hopping, beat bopping,
There’s no stopping to the sound of the New York City beat.

Up town,
Down town,
Turn the beat around town,
Hip hopping, beat bopping,
There’s no stopping to the sound of the New York City beat.

(Hey)

Up town,
Down town,
Turn the beat around town,
Hip hopping, beat bopping,
There’s no stopping to the sound of the New York City beat.

Up town,
Down town,
Turn the beat around town,
Hip hopping, beat bopping,
There’s no stopping for to the sound of the New York City beat.

Up town,
Down town,
Turn the beat around town,
Hip hopping, beat bopping,
There’s no stopping for to the sound of the New York City beat.

And now…

That shes older
In the embers of romance
Pay two mortgages and leccy bills
Been comfortable and that
Nobody told her
That she’d ever reach the stage
Where her husband bores or her
Or she lies about her age

He’s compromising
At least he’s got a job for life
Get born, get school, get job, get car
Pay tax and find a wife
And on that note
The end can’t come too soon
If you’re not living on the edge
You take up too much room

I could’ve been a contender
Could’ve been a someone
Caught up in the rat race
And feeling like a no-one
Appearing in the papers
With the money and the girls
I could’ve been The Heavyweight Champion of the World

At school he used to dream about
Being Bruce Lee
But the need for chops in the Manor top
Aint all that great you see
And so he gave up
On his black belt and first Dan
As near as he got to China
Was a week in Camber sands

I could’ve been a contender
Could’ve been a someone
Caught up in the rat race
And feeling like a no-one
Appearing in the papers
With the money and the girls
I could’ve been The Heavyweight Champion of the World

It might be boring so boring
It might put you to sleep
The same old routine repeats week after week
And you work harder, work harder
Cos you’re told that you must
And you must earn a living
And you must earn a crust

…like everybody else
Just be like everybody else
Just be like everybody else
Be like everybody else
Be like everybody else
Just be like everybody else
Just be like everybody else
Just be like everybody else

I could’ve been a contender
Could’ve been a someone
Caught up in the rat race
And feeling like a no-one
Appearing in the papers
With the money and the girls
I could’ve been The Heavyweight Champion of the World
I could’ve been a contender
Could’ve been a someone
Caught up in the rat race
And feeling like a no-one
Appearing in the papers
With the money and the girls

Lyrics Title : Heavyweight Champion Of The World
Song Lyrics by Artist / Band : Reverend & The Makers
Taken from Album : The State Of Things
Released : 2007
Music Genre : Indie, Funk, Electro
(Song Data Infrmation taken from : wikipedia)
I could’ve been The Heavyweight Champion of the World

Be like everybody else
Just be like everybody else …..
(Repeat till End)

I wanna learn how to surf, you know,
Above the Earth,
I wanna know how to fly, you know,
Touch the sky.
That’s how I feel, baby, when you’re with me.

I can rip through a shirt, you know,
Go berserk.
Bounce to the sky,
I can jump real high,
That’s how I feel, baby, when you’re with me.

Oooh, fire in the sky,
Oooh, watch me rise.

I hear you call,
You won’t see me fall,
When I ride the storm,
Ride the storm.

I wanna learn how to surf, you know,
Above the Earth,
I wanna know how to fly, you know,
Touch the sky.
That’s how I feel, baby, when you’re with me.

Oooh, fire in the sky,
Oooh, watch me rise.

I hear you call,
You won’t see me fall,
When I ride the storm,
Ride the storm.

I’m your rebel hero,
Theif of hearts,
You’re my night when I’m in the dark,
That’s how I feel, baby, when you’re with me.

I hear you call,
You won’t see me fall,
When I ride the storm,
Ride the storm

Lyrics Title : Grace / Ride The Storm
Song Lyrics by Artist/Band : Simon Webbe
Taken from Album : (Grace)
Released : 18 June 2007
Music Genre : Soul Pop
(Song Data Infrmation taken from : wikipedia)

Once more just before Im leaving
Torn on the platform
Once more just before Im leaving
Torn on the platform

Cos Ill miss you and I love you
I know this is over just for mow
Cos I miss you, ohh, how I miss you
Youre not my girl you’re my town

A weekend away, leave the city today
Dont want the big smoke to leave me behind
The train leaves at 2, platform 3 Waterloo
50 p to the tramp makes me feel kind

I get a good seat , with a table my feet
Are up on the one in front everyone stares
Why do they care, like theres feelings in chairs
Trapped for 3 hours until I get there

Cos my
Eyes, eyes, eyes
Are not
Dry, dry, dry
As I
Realise, ise, ise
That in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs
City
Fly’s, fly’s, fly’s
Wonder
Why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from?

Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform

It’s 1.58 wish that I had been late
And missed the train and given them an excuse
But what is the use, I’ve less slack than a nouse
Do or die stay or go what shall I choose

Cos my
Eyes, eyes, eyes
Are not
Dry, dry, dry
As I
Realise, ise, ise
That in a few minutes this train will be gone
Sighs, sighs, sighs
City
Fly’s, fly’s, fly’s
Wonder
Why, why, why
Would anyone want to leave where I come from?

Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform

Like in a film the motion starts to slow
As the beeping carriage doors begine to close
Momenterily I’m standing froze
Then I jump between the gap
Land on the platform flat

I’m not

Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform
Torn on the platform

Lyrics Title : Torn On The Platform
Song Lyrics by Artist / Band : Jack Penate
Released : 18 June 2007
Music Genre :Indie
Format : CD
(Song Data Infrmation taken from : wikipedia)

Pretty if the sun won’t shine
I’ll be coming out to meet you
I’ll be there to make you mine

You’re pretty if the rain will pour
I’ll be knocking at your window
I’ll be begging you for more

It is as if you’ve come along too soon
and I’m trying to fit you in
but I can’t seem to follow

You’re a cutie if it all falls through
We can piece it back together
I can learn to trust you too

You’re just too good to lose
and I can’t refuse
so don’t make me choose
between the two
I’m fed up in here
in my atmosphere
Don’t you know who you are
You’re my shooting star

Your pretty teach me wrong from right
’cause in love there are no answers
and in life there is no lie
You’re pretty if the sun won’t shine
Now you’ve come this far to meet me
and I know, I know you’re mine

You’re just too good to lose
and I can’t refuse
so don’t make me choose
between the two
I’m fed up in here
in my atmosphere
Don’t you know who you are
You’re my shooting star

Don’t you know who you are
You’re my shooting star

Lyrics Title : Shooting Star
Song Lyrics by Artist/Band : Air Traffic
Music Genre : Indie Rock
(Song Data Infrmation taken from : wikipedia)