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Candy Paint (Feat. Slim Thug, Trina & Chamillionare) – DJ Khaled

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[Intro – Slim Thug]
Yeah
Slim Thugga (Thugga)
My nigga DJ Khaled huh
Huh MIA to H-town mothafackas
We ridin’ candy

[Chorus x2 – Slim Thug]
Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Got beat with chrome feet drop 24s on em
Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em

[Verse 1 – Slim Thug]
Slim Thugga
That candy paint shinin’, 5th wheel reclinin’
Rollin’ on 4s grippin’ wood with the diamonds
Yella and white in my mouf, got em blindin’
If you lookin’ fo Thugga,
I’ll tell you where to find him
I’m MIA in that MIA,
Fuckin’ with my nigga Khaled and that Cool and Dre
Tryna play it how they play, 24s on the dump
Sittin’ high in the sky, lookin low at the pump
Got a trunk full of beat, and a freak in every seat
On my way from freeway to the presidential suite
And b you lookin’ weak without chrome feet
And if you ain’ got candy then yo ride ain’ complete
We 100 cars deep, down on South Beach
And I ain’ tryna leave till I got 2 a piece
At least, that’s how the south bossput it down
You can find me in ya town, with the cleanest suck around
With the

[Chorus: x2]
Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Got beat with chrome feet drop 24s on em
Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em

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[Verse 2 – Trina]
Yep
Alot of people said that I would not last
Cuz I’ma Dade County off of 15th ave
You remember Mr. Wonderful, that’s my dad
Kept my toes on marble flo’s, swimmin’ in cash
My mama name ‘Nessa, taught me the game
16 ladies rollin with a fly ass chain
Use to ride through the city, in hollywood benz
God blees the dead, I’ma see you again
I was the baddest at the west, I’ll take yo man
I sneak him into Strawberry’s after pack jam
Or Miami Nights, at Miami nights
We was up all night, till they cut the street lights
But now I been crowned as the queen
M-I-YAYO home of the triple beam, ya’ mean
DJ Khaled put it on
Diamond Princess, a star is born
I’m on my grown, yes

[Chorus: x2]
Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Got beat with chrome feet drop 24s on em
Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em

[Verse 3 – Chamillionaire]
Yea, Yea, Yea What up Khaled
Ay, I’m pullin’ up in somethin’ you should take a picture of
Liftin’ up the lambo do’s, go and give yo chick a hug
Paint wetter than the suds in ya kitchen cuz
Larger than a dove, and it don’t feel like O.J. Simpsons glove
Reincarnate Picaso out of the grave,
And still couldn’t compete with the way my ride is sprayed
Rims stayin’ on the run like a runaway slave
The top is chop-chop, like a summer day fade
Vallet be slippin’ slidin’ when they standin’ by this caddy
My paint wet (yup) watch it do the trick daddy
Me and E got fly rides, if you want it then get at me
If it fit then I don’t want em they suppose to fit barely
I made straight As in spanish Khaled they must have forgot though
(Khaled:How many cars Koopa?) Uno, dos, tres, cuatro
Add another cuatro, I got another drop so
I’m buildin’ a garage on top of the one I got (oh)
Tell the maker of the Chevy that I’m ridin’ silly (silly)
Turn it up, heavy bass’ll make it poppa willy
I know my cheese is at stake but I’m not from Philly
Jackers watchin’, plottin’, so Chamilly went and cop a milly

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[Chorus: x2]
Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug
Got beat with chrome feet drop 24s on em
Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em

[Outro – DJ Khaled]
DJ Khaled (Khaled)
Dade County to Houston connection right here (right here)
Slim Thug (Thug)
Trina
Chamillionaire
BD Gunz I see you
Fat what up
Oh yeah, It’s that ride out music
You naw mean
Yea
Listennn [echos]

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Murcielago (Doors Go Up) [Feat. Birdman & Meek Mill] – DJ Khaled

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Birdman, what up?
Last time I seen bird, He Said Young Nigga Get This Money
Fuck these niggas
And you know what I said
I said, fuck ’em!
DJ Khaled

Uh, murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up
But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down
And I pray to God He Don’t Let my soul burn up!

Porsche and a nigga, I was Born With It
Heart Cold, but my soul warm in it
Glock 48, I go to war with it
Steady, ain’t Judah, with a foreign, with a switch
And I go to tour with it
If I see It, Then You Know I’m Gon Get It
Yeah nigga, for the love of that paper
I got hoes sipping, nigga, six in the morning with it
I’d die for this Cream, die for my dreams
As I stay and I fight on the side of the ring
With my back to the road
Hear The Crowd as they scream
But I come out on top like Mohamed Ali, uh!
These hoes fuck so good
Now lil nigga get money now!
Same bitches laughing at me I was dead broke
Can’t hear… I’m funny now!
Brand new Rolls Royce in the summer now
Big boy need coach when they come around
And they wanna put it all on my soul
Head Shot for a hater now simmer down

Uh, murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up
But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down
And I pray to God He Don’t Let my soul burn up!
Uh, murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fall You Know the hoes turn up
But, When the Money Gone You Know All The Hoes Turn Down
And I pray to God He Don’t Let my soul burn up!

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Eight million dollars on a brand new land
Suicide like they always don’t jam
Mount on top, nigga, high as the fame
Filthy rich, nigg, doing my thing!
Pop off, we had to pop that spot
Jewels flying, nigga, we’re so hot
Yachts, condos, living their life
I’ll do it again and I’ll pay that twice!

Murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up
Bo, when the money guiding all the hoes turn out
And I pray God, he won’t let my soul burn up!
Murcielago when the doors go up
And when the money fire and all the hoes turn up
And when the money guiding all the hoes turn out
And I pray God, he won’t let my soul burn up!

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Lirik DJ Khaled – To the Max dan Terjemahan

Featuring Drake

[Intro: DJ Khaled]

Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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We the Best Music

Musik kami yang terbaik

Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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The legacy continues

Warisan yang berlanjut

Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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DJ Khaled!

[Verse 1: Drake]

I talk grey, I don’t keep it white and black

Aku bilang abu-abu, aku tak bilang putih dan hitam

Only say “I love you” just so I can hear it back

Bilang saja “Aku mencintaimu” agar aku bisa mendengarnya kembali

Sometimes, other times I’d love to have you back

Kadang,dan lain kali aku ingin kau kembali

Can’t think of a night that we ain’t turn up to the max

Tak bisa memikirkan malam saat kita tak sampai puncak

To the max, no

Sampai puncak , tidak

Like the album just went platinum, yeah

Seperti album yang hanya meraih platinum, ya

Turnt up to the max

Nyalakan sampai maksimal

If they pop somebody’s chain then we gotta get it back

Kalau mereka memaksa merantai seseorang maka kita harus mendapatkannya kembali

No discussion to be had, we ain’t goin’ out like that

Tak ada diskusi, kita tak akan keluar seperti itu

Man, we lit

Kawan, kita mabuk

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[Chorus: Drake]

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

[Bridge: Jodie Aysha]

Oh, ‘fessions to, I do, I, I do

Gayaku juga

Back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Back it up, back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Oh, oh, fessi-ession ‘fessions too

Gayaku juga

Back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Back it up, back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Oh, oh, ‘fessions to, I do, I, I too

Gayaku juga

Back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Back it up, back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true

Gayaku, jadi kenyataan

Back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Back it up, back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

[Refrain]

Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Yeah

Get ’em right

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[Verse 2: Drake]

Got it on the dresser, I’ve been under pressure

Temukan ini di lemari, aku tertekan

They wanna see me laid out on a stretcher

Mereka ingin melihat ku terbaring di atas tandu

Gotta keep my head up

Harus tetap tegak

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Excuse me, Gus

Permisi, Gus

Now all of a sudden, people say we cousins

Tiba-tiba, orang bilang kita sepupu

I keep hearin’ all this “You my brother” talk, I can’t relate to nothin’

Aku terus ¬†mendengar semua ini “kau saudaraku”, aku tak bisa dihubungkan dengan apa pun’

My broski down to ride

Sahabatku siap

Made a knot in the line

Membuat ikatan segaris

You can never break ties

Kau tak bisa memutus hubungan

We don’t really rate those yutes there

Kita tak benar-benar menilai yang di sana

That’s a whole other side

Itulah sisi lain

That’s a whole ‘nother vibe

Itulah seluruh getarannya

They ain’t really on shit, yeah

Mereka tak sungguh buruk, ya

[Chorus: Drake]

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

[Bridge: Jodie Aysha]

Oh, ‘fessions to, I do, I, I do

Gayaku juga

Back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Back it up, back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Oh, oh, fessi-ession ‘fessions too

Gayaku juga

Back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Back it up, back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Oh, oh, ‘fessions to, I do, I, I too

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Gayaku juga

Back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Back it up, back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true

Gayaku, jadi kenyataan

Back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

Back it up, back it up, back it up

Kembali ke atas

[Chorus: Drake]

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

My youngins lit

Temanku mabuk

All of my youngins, yeah we lit

Semua temanku, ya kami mabuk

[Bridge: Jodie Aysha]

Oh, ‘fessions to, I do, I, I do

Gayaku juga

Oh, oh, fessi-ession ‘fessions too

Gayaku juga

Oh, oh, ‘fessions to, I do, I, I too

Gayaku juga

Oh, oh, fessi-ession, do come true

Gayaku, jadi kenyataan

[Outro: DJ Khaled]

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More chune pon your head top

Musik di kepalamu

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Watch how you speak on my name, you know?

Melihatmu bicara atas namaku, kau tahu ?

Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Get ’em right, get ’em right

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Brown Paper Bag (Feat. Young Jeezy, Juelz Santana & Others) – DJ Khaled

Lirik lagu: Brown Paper Bag (Feat. Young Jeezy, Juelz Santana & Others)

[DJ Khaled]
DJ Khaled, we’re the best, nigga we’re the best man
Woo we nikka (listen)

[Young Jeezy]
Just got a hundred of that brown paper bag money
You niggas really wanna talk money?
Shit real that’s all I could tell ’em
Just rap ’em up good so the dogs can’t smell ’em c’mon

Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Brown paper bag (yo Khaled I’m so focused homie I can see clearly now you all ready know what it is)

Thank god for those days, thank god for those nights
Though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
They use to call me the pirex kid, aka young arm and hammer
In the kitchen with the pots yeah work the glass
Hard on ’em pimp yeah I work the task
And when they came in we unpacked ’em all
Broke ’em all down and unrapped ’em all
Just two words nigga duffelbags I just know it so well
I can’t help but brag, old man got 10 mail man got 3
And just your luck the rap game got me hold up

[Juelz Santana]
Here we go again just spent a hundred of that brown paper
Bag money all on timbs, and that bad bitch is all on him
‘Cause the cars that he drives are all foreign
The game is mine I’m so far in I’m speaking with an accent
Just cartwin, can’t even relax in my room,
That brown paper bag money push my mattress through the roof
This for my niggas getting brown paper bag money
This for my strippers getting black plastic bag money
We’re talking that bad money, that I.R.S can’t tax money you dig me

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[Rick Ross]
Just made a hundred of that brown paper bag money
I thank god for the meal he prepared for me
Taking my fam and my little dog money
Thank god for that brown paper bag that

Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Brown paper bag (c’mon)
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Brown paper bag (we the best)

Just pulled over in my 7-5
Big bottle on the dash, hope he let me slide
Got 20 in the trunk you can bet me 5
20 minutes in they dump I’m gonna let these slide
We’re the best
Look at what we drive got picnic tables on my lap getting high
In the back of that maybac and it cost five hundred thou
When the nigga, spent then with a smile
Stacking numbers that alarm and race
White house still moving bricks alarm today
I’m that bin lading boy I’ll bomb the state
I ain’t come to stay I gotta post bond today
2 million in the bag, I ain’t wanna brag
you don’t know the feeling when the villain peeling in the jag
Just staring at the ceiling 10 women that you had
I was at the center now I see you feeling just a (fag?)

[Lil Wayne]
Just spent a 100 of that brown paper bag money
It feel good to be young money cash money
Rehab I’m addicted to fast money
I got stacks and rubber bands up in that

Brown paper bag (you’re dig)
Brown paper bag (my name is weezy you all)
Brown paper bag (I’m here on behalf of young money cash money)
Brown paper bag (I represent 17 road of New Orleans let’s go)

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Practice makes perfect I’m relaxing at rehearsal
I’m gonna motherfucking professional like Hershal Walker,
the talk of the game is I, but I wonder if he’ll still be talking after I die
But that’s not important
Money’s more important
And understand I been in that water like I was snorkeling
Understand I been in that water like I’m a dolphin
Miami Khaled took me in like a orphan
Why did they start him?
Now they can’t park him
I go into the booth and just change like Clark Kent
Lamborghini dark tint
Philly blunts cigar scent
I’m by myself and niggas run they mouths like auctions
To streets my brother
Fefe’s my brother
And we stay on point like a fucking box cutter
you heard what I said motherfucker did I studder
With my brown paper bag, here to represent the hustle I’m out

[Fat Joe]
Coka baby man you know I already had money
Definition of that brown paper bag money
Try and front as if you in the jag money
For the cash I’ll blast anybody that

Brown paper bag (that that that that)
Brown paper bag (thank god for that)
Brown paper bag (coka baby cribs mania)
Brown paper bag (we are simply the BEST the VERY BEST)

You all niggas want coka music
The costra nostra flow show you how to do this
Pen it so easy, a caveman can do it
Nigga we simply the best don’t confuse it
I confuse it, critics be hating
Best album yet but give me the same rating
I’m waiting top of rap rushmore
Etched in stone runt top puns war
Unsure anythings possible
4mil spent bought out the art possible, I’m Picasso in the Versace suit, don’t worry my nigga
Khaled I got you, not just ’cause I want to ’cause I got to, put the squad on your back did the impossible
It’s only logical I spit from the heart, brown paper bag who else for Joe 2 guard that

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BROWN PAPER BAG
BROWN PAPER BAG

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