MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Go Hard"
(feat. Lil Wayne)

"Go Hard"
(feat. Lil Wayne)



[Nicki talking]
Yo, SB. I think it's my time...
You know why? My tears have dried,
And I know that no weapon formed
Against me will prosper. And I truly
Believe that my haters are my motivators.
Young Money.

[Chorus]
If you could you would get rid of me,
Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke hold on now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone!"
I am, I'm Still the one to beat.
Ain't in a rush from these streets
I am the streets. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!

[Verse 1 - Nicki]
Carter called, lemme get the car key, you don't want it with the Harajuku Barbie
Keep a marquis, everything sparkly (man man down! ) hit em on a walkie-talkie.
Hit em, hit em knock-knock, tell em let me in. my name ring bells bitch buzz me in
And I only stop for pedestrians, or real real bad lesbian.
Hit em wit the Mac, hit em wit the Tec 9, hit em wit the Ruger by the intersex sine.
Hit em wit a Tommy so my niggas call me Pammy and I always the jammy in the trunk or in the lamby
Put my whole burrough on my back and I'm gooda, I don't wanna hear what you would, what you coulda
I represent all the girls that stood up, used to drink water wit a little bit of sugar.
Now I'm in the gym with my squats and my sit-ups, doin the scissor-leg on the mat wit my foot up.
Young black pin-up, all of my bitches did up, now I'm tellin LA Reid to step his bid up.
And I'm tellin President Carter he picked a winner, bitches like nelly and kelly got a dilemma
These birds all fly south in the winter, fuck I look like chompin on a chicken dinner?
You can hate me, but why knock my hustle; I'ma be a queen no matter how they shuffle
Skirts with the ruffle, louis on the duffle. I'm a bad bitch no muzzle. (no muzzle).
Bitches is softer than Al Dente, cut from a different kentae. tell em I'm the ninja,
Weezy is my sensei. so I call him Splinter, faster than a sprinter. gimme my chopsticks
I'll have the rap bitches for dinner.
This is for my gentlemen in button-ups and khakis
This is for my nigga 7-up in Castaki
This is for my niggas wheelying them Kawasakis
Shout out to the back east salt fish ackes
kisses is to my fans, unless I'm feeling kinda cocky.
Winter Wonderland is on my hand, it's kinda rocky.
I am Nicki, Minaj or Lewinski.
Pumps on the clutch, right hand on the six-speed.
Write my own raps I gotta go, I gotta get me (gotta get me.)
OOhhh!

[Chorus]
If you could you would get rid of me,
Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke on now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone!"
I am, I will, I gots to win.
I'm still lookin around for my
Com-pe-tition. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
From slap-and-cry you start to die, so I must go harder.
Gotta make these bitches know me just like Bobby know water.
Better yet, like Bubba, know shrimp. but he don't say shit
When the gun on his lip, and I don't say shit put the gun
On my hip. so I don't say shit but the gun on my hip.
If you don't wanna drown don't come on my ship
Check out how them bitches just run on my dick
And me, I'm that nasty son of a bitch.
I still got that bitch cum on my lips
It yee ain got money, don't come on my strip
And if ya got money, don't come on my strip
I wear that metal, no olympic, but I can still
Make you tumble and flip
You fuckin wit me if you fuckin wit Nick
They ain't fuckin wit me ,they ain't fuckin wit Nick
Your girlfriend and she just split
Cuz she wanna fuck me and she wanna fuck Nick
They wonder if he be fuckin Nick, as long as she be fuckin rich
That's why I keep my luggage cuz, I swear yall's a fuckin trip.
Young Money Dungeon, bitch. my swagger is just punching bitch
And I shoot like I'm from over-seas, so call my gun, "Gunovich"
Weezy F. Baby and the "F" is for a bunch of shit
Red drank, blue pill, white dust
Yes I love my country bitch.

([Wayne:] yeah!... guitar.)

[Chorus]

Wish you could get rid of Young Money,
Fuck you gone do when a bitch try to go hard?
But I won't let you get to me (to me)
You should already figure I'ma go hard.
If you was as real as me you would never
Let another girl sit in yo throne.
I done put the choke on now
They screamin, "Nicki leave me alone!"
I am, I will, I gots to win.
I'm still lookin around for my
Com-pe-tition. I am gettin it in until the end
I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD!
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Grand Piano"

"Grand Piano"


[Verse 1:]
Am I just a fool?
Blind and stupid for loving you
Am I just a silly girl?
So young and naive to think you were the one who came to take claim of this heart
Cold-hearted, shame you'll remain just afraid in the dark

[Chorus:]
(and now the people)
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
So play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on

[Verse 2:]
Am I being a fool?
Wrapped up in lies and foolish truths
What do I see in you?
Maybe I'm addicted to all the things you do
'Cause I keep thinking you are the one who came to take claim of this heart
Cold-hearted, shame you'll remain just afraid in the dark

[Chorus:]
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
The people are talking, the people are saying
That you have been playing my heart like a grand piano
So play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Grindin"

"Grindin"


[Talking:]
Ok, ok, ok... chea, come on, come on, uhuh, listen

[Verse 1:]
Ye' ain't sayin nothin lil mama I got those and I'm bout to bl- blow like snot nose,
(wha) oh no, no homo this is for my niggas, my niggas that don't kno please tell these rap
Bitches to get ready don't get gased unless your gettin getty, don't get jerk. your jerk
Don't get nutty fix up your paper work your sumbody. but you ain't better than the president
I'm just to eliquent. bitch I'm tha president. I be sittin on a elephant coutin all my money
Where stella went... and I don't need my groove back unless tha nigga lookin like 2-pac
Unless he got colors like tu-can... sam, sam I am. diffrent color lambs green eggs and ham
Bet I can bake a gram like the bakers man. stop runnin up on me like who? what? when
I stay around the white ike the klu klux klan. I stay around the sand butter peacan tan
(look) butter peacan tan. I stay around the sand butter peacan tan nigga,

[Talkin':]
Damn, look I'm a bad bitch, I'm a give ya'll a couple more bars. it's nothin listen

I was shotgun when the bentley cruised up. I'm a bad bitch I jus throw my shoes up
I don't say hi I jus throw my 2's up.when I'm in texas I chuck my deuce up. bitches is snake
Sorta like meduca. fly kid on the beats like a new producer (I hate Nicki Minaj) just excuse
Her I'm in a GT she in a PT cruiser. I'm in the PT Bruiser, dang lil mama you is such a loser,
Ok you is such a loser, dang lil mama you is such a loser

[Talkin':]
I mean if I'm not the the badest bitch then who the fuck is I mean... you kno wen I
Do it's done get who you want like I'm a bodie every last bitch in the game, I'm a sit on tha throne
And these bitches gunna have 2 be pickin my fruit out like. I want sum I'll like sum fresh strawberries
And shit tell dem bitches to get ready 2 pick my fruit out... I'm a be sittin on tha throne like Micheal
Jackson and Eddie Murphy it's nothin... ye yeh digg [laughs]
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Grinding Getting Money"

"Grinding Getting Money"



Ay Yo
Eeny meeny miny mo
I'm p-p-pickin hoes
To pucker up
And kiss my ass under the mistletoe
Yes I am about my cake
Just call me Ana Mae's
I keep a gentlemen
First name Benjamin
Don't mess with Washington
Don't mess with Abrahem
Patty cake, Patty cake
Better get the bakers man
Frosted flakes is on my finger
Fruity Loops is is on my wrist
Fruity Pebble barbie pendant
Don't forget to ice my kiss
Now where my girls at?
That stack money
That young money
That cash money
I walk the red carpet
You clean the red carpet
Go get your Vacuum
Don't you get me started!
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Gun Shot"
(feat. Beenie Man)

"Gun Shot"
(feat. Beenie Man)



[Nicki Minaj:]
Mi man, mi say
Nuff gyal a road a chase you lately
Mi know, the truth
But that don't bother me
So tell dem gyal dem, oooh
And tell ya friend dem, oooh

[Chorus 1: Nicki Minaj]
My gun a go gun shot, in a dem blood clot
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal deh Yoooo, tell dem gyal say yooo
My gun a go shot, in a dem blood claat
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal dem yooo, mek dem gyal dem know

[Nicki Minaj:]
Mi man, he say
I'm crazy over you ba-bayy
No matter what
They can't get in between us
So tell dem gyal dem, oooh
And tell ya friend dem, oooh

[Chorus 1:]
My gun a go gun shot, in a dem blood clot
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal deh Yoooo, tell dem gyal say yooo
My gun a go shot, in a dem blood claat
Anywhere dem which part, any way dem go
So tell dem gyal dem yooo, mek dem gyal dem know

[Beenie Man:]
Zagga! I am de girls dem sugar
Sometimes mi girlfriend wonder, hehehehe
Lemme tell you somethin
Beenie Man, zagga dem!
I'm a G (na na na na)
The girls them provide the lock for my key
You alone, me ah pree
You fulfill all my desires for me
So go go tell a gyal, oooh
And her friend dem, ooohhh

[Chorus 2: Beenie Man]
I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yoolo
'Cause I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yooo

[Beenie Man:]
Hey hey, hey pretty Nicki! Meet Admiral Dickie
Friend dem a tell mi say you have the sticky sticky
Gyal how yuh hot, and yuh sexy and pretty
Me, yuh cherry mi want picky
But it's not every girl in my life I've introduced to my momma
But you are the girl I man choose to give honor
So when some careless gyal a come with them silly drama
Tell dem pause like a sentence, mi using the comma
Mek we visit Marc Jacobs and call the weddin planner
For a romantic settin in the middle of di savanna
Cause love is in di air and ah wave like a banner
Now the heart inna mi chest is like a hammer!

[Chorus 2:]
I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yoolo
'Cause I love it when you're on top
Worst when you go backshot
None ah dem nah have that
Some of dem running we a go tell dem gal yooo
We a go tell dem gal yooo
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Handstand"
(feat. Shanell)

"Handstand"
(feat. Shanell)



We like them boyz with them rubber band bands.
He move weight keep a couple gram grams
So (so so so) where your money put it in your hand hands
Now (now now now) make it flip make it do a handstand [x2]

[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
It's offical bang your pistols play your money it's funny
I mean it tickles. I need a D-boy I need a president and
If your spending them stacks I need some evidence.
Then you can bring out all them cars that they rap bout.
Then I'm a let you eat it like I put the snacks out. don't say
You can't say you can say you can can flip that money
Flip it like a handstand.

[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a handstand flip that money
Make it do a handstand. I can make it scream like a summer jam fan
Where are my bands where my rubber band mans

[Verse 2: Shannell]
He's a banker by nature he'll call and slick of the debt that
You owe and thank ya. he'll switch the toys out never the
Same route. but niggas acting like they ain't about to pay out.
Taking me out just to ask how my day went. tryna show me I'm his
Number one investment. he kno what I like. stay on your job type.
I'll pop if you can pop like you got rubber bands we like

[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj & Shannell]
Cause we like them bad boys and bad cars
Them hood rich dope boyz and trap stars [x2]

[Verse 4: Shannell]
See I'm a rubber lover so wrap it and I'll hug ya.
Then we can stick together like them dollars
Out the printer. bad boys I catch call me
Undercover. street grindin cold cut motherfucker.

[Verse 5: Nicki Minaj]
Yo yo yo he flip like handstand he cookin them 10 grams.
Give him the grand slam in back of the phan dam,
I mean the phantom. I can't stand bums. somethin bout
His money make a nigga handsme. cuff cuff throw ya badge on me.
Guaranteed you can't puff puff pass on me. we can crush crush
You can spend your stach on me. cause I kno you want to smach it
Like a crash dummy

[Chorus:]
Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that
Money make it do a handstand. I can make it
Scream like a summer jam fan where are my bands
Where my rubber band mans
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Hell Yeah"
(feat. Parker)

"Hell Yeah"
(feat. Parker)



[Hook: Parker (x2)]
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
I ain't see you on the Forbes yet
Swear to God, I ain't see you in the stores yet
Donatella on the corset
Pretty gang in the back of my Corvette
Copped my best friends Rangers and Benzes
Plus all my menses, Louie V lenses
This is how you feel when you winning
Man they been rocking with me since the beginning, innin'
This is where the stress ends
Feel ill when you never got a stress ends
Always in the press when
Paparazzi in the bushes with the stretch lens
Say cheese to that
Pull up on the double R, pop clutch on them
And them strippers ain't mad when I touch on them
Russell Simmons shoe game, put a rush on them
Send a GT vodka, sittin' on top, uh
Mafia money eatin' seafood pasta
VMA's, I was good, dear
Front row, yea, always in a good chair
The bad gon' boo
But the good cheer
That's why my pocket on blimp like the good year, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Hook: Parker (x2)]
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah

[Verse 2]
But you're boring as fuck, though
Why these bitches in the game so cutthroat?
Why they can't just let young Nicki live?
Why they gotta feel the wrath to know Nicki is
Not playin', boss for real
When they go against the kid it's gon' cost for real
Came straight from the hood with the cross appeal
That's why these big names wanna toss the deal
Okay
I'll take it, sign on the dotted line
But I'm quick to check a bitch if she outta line
Shout out Mike, Darnell, and Nigel
Why these bums so mad that the queen on idol
Huh?
Say cheese to that
When they see me on the screen check E! for that
Bitches lyin' on the kid, I won't leave for that
Intimidated by my aura (ora) where Rita at?
Send a GT vodka in a helicopter
Me and my Japanese bitches in Osaka
BET, I was good, dear
Front row, yea, always in a good chair
Why the fuck would I leave when I'm good here?
Let me send a twitpic of my good hair, yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Hook: Parker (x2)]
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas and we all fucked up
Screamin' hell yeah, hell yeah
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Here And There (Girl You Bad)"

"Here And There (Girl You Bad)"



Ayo Corey, Listen man, If there's one thing I can't stand
It's you know these nondescripts
Acting like they don't know who the hell I am
You know what I mean, So that's why I gotta run down
I'm Nicki Minaj Nicki Lewinski, The black Hannah Montana
When I do it it get done (done done)

You must not know who I am
I don't get the spot 'till 2am
Don't be mad lil mama cause you not in
Everybody wanna roll with the crew I'm in
Look

They wanna know why I'm posted at the bar
I tell them I'm just signing posters at the bar
But really y'all know why I'm posted at the bar
Y'all bitches act up I got the toaster by the bar

I get cake 'cus I always got a hustle
I prompt weight and I ain't talkin' 'bout muscle
Club everyday but that ho ain't me
Cause I be home with the scale like do-ray-me

I mean I walk like Onami, I mean Naomi
I keep the thing on me
And you know it ain't a bitch that's got a thing on me
That's why he wanna go and put a ring on me

He be like, Oh God girl you bad
He be like, Oh God girl you bad
I be like, a million here a million there there
A milli in the air I mean in the lair lair

You must not know who I be
On my way to ti chi of the l.i.e
Don't be mad cause you not a ninja like me
Think she badder than Nicki thats a l.i.e
Bitches know I'm half gone, I got my skii mask on
You bitches is too busy getting T-bagged on

When I do it, it get done, two sticks in my bun
Pull up in the 6hun, They be fixin the run
Corset Louis Vuitton it be up in my boobs
I just left petite Vuitton let me buckle my shoes

Hold on lil daddy let me fix my soup
I got that presidential cooch
When he see it he salute
I am the mistress, Stay with a rasta
If you get at him, I'll turn your brain into pasta
In spaceships yep we came in with NASA
Even out in Mars we the stars, Oh my god

They be like, Oh God girl you bad
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
We be like, a million here a million there there
A milli in the air I mean in the lair lair

You must not know who I are
Sucka sucka mc's call me siyar
I'm the ninja my adlibs say hi-ya
Konichiwa sayonara
Listen, I am the girl, The girl they call Nicki
I am young Nicki and Nicki so picky

And I am like Jada, Halle and Kimora
No I'm not in church but this is Christian Dior
I'm not impressed, I'm not impressed with you
I'mma need alot of cheese and some mustard too

Cause I get more green then the vegetable
They say I'm rude, Yeah I'm rude like huxtable
I mean Rudy, I'm tutti fruity
And I got some good cookies so they blew it and took it
I'm so Marylin Monroe
When the wind blow I'm Marylin Monroe

They be like, Oh God girl you bad
They be like, Oh God girl you bad
We be like a million here a million there there
A milli in the air I mean in the lair lair
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"Here I Am"

"Here I Am"


[Verse 1]
Why is that you could only see the worst in me?
I swear sometimes I feel like it nurtures me
But to keep it all real, it's kinda hurting me
I could say I’m done with it, but it lurks in me
So I’m a just tell myself that it works for me
Take a real long drive in the Mer-ce-des
And I might pop a couple of them per-ca-ces
Yeah, that’ll make me transform to Hercules

[Chorus]
Here I am, Here I am, so take me, as I am
Here I am, Here I am, so take me, as I am
Here I am, Here I am, so take me, as I am

[Verse 2]
I swear to God, man, everything in life is old
And the only thing that change is the price of gold
Even in the afterlife I’m a fight your soul
'Cause the second time around I’ll be twice as bold
So, do you take me to be who I am?
To have and to hold 'til death do us part?
'Cause if not it’s just best we both part
'Cause how am I supposed to finish what you start?
You got me thinkin’ twice to just breathe
Then you say I won’t survive if I leave
But I got a couple of tricks up my sleeve
I no longer need your attention, at ease

It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am I still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar

It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am I still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar

Now it’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am i still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar

It’s a joke, it’s a game,
Why am i still keeping score?
I’m in pain, I’m ashamed
I’m a woman, hear me roar
 
MODERATOR
Učlanjen(a)
06.07.2010
Poruka
30.266
"High School"
(feat. Lil Wayne)

"High School"
(feat. Lil Wayne)



[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
He said he came from Jamaica
He owned a couple acres
A couple fake visas cause he never got his papers
Gave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers
But he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers
He was mixed with a couple things
Ball like a couple rings
Bricks in the condo
And grams to Sing Sing
Left arm, baby mother tatted
5-year bid up north when they ratted
Anyway, I felt him, helped him
Put him on lock, seat-belt him
Took him out to Belgium, welcome
Bitches this pretty, that's seldom
This box better than the box he was held in
I'm I'm Momma Dee in that order
I call him Daddy like daughters
He like it when I get drunk
But I like it when he be sober
That's top of the toppa
I never fuck with beginners
I let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers
I'm in the zone

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
They holler at me but it's you
You, this ain't high school
Me, and my crew
We can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want
Baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
She got a nigga at home
And one on the side
Best friend is a dyke, they fucked around a few times
Her and her momma alike, so all they do is fight
I tell her, "Make me some money," she tell me, "Make me a wife."
I tell that "Bitch, you crazy.
Fuck wrong with you?"
And excuse my french, but I'm a long kisser
And then she try to tell me I'm the only one that's hittin'
And I say, "What about them niggas?"
She say, "What about them niggas?"
You right, what you doing tonight?
Put on something tight
Don't judge me, I get life
She love me like a brother
But fuck me like a husband
Pussy like a oven
Too hot to put my tongue in
All I had to do is rub it
The genie out the bottle
Pussy so wet, I'ma need goggles
She tell me that it's mine
I tell her, "Stop lying."
Mine and who else?
She say, "Worry 'bout yourself,
Lil Tune."

[Hook: Nicki Minaj]
They holler at me but its you
You, this ain't high school
Me, and my crew
We can slide through
Give it to you whenever you want
Put it wherever you want
Baby, it's yours
Anywhere, everywhere
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?
Baby it's your world
Ain't it?

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
I know you want it, boy
I see you tryin'
Just keep on pushin'
I'ma let you slide in
Just close your eyes and
This horizon
It's ready, come get you some
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 
Natrag
Top