hey-hey19 2011/05/22 07:38
Bruno mars- grenade Easy come, easy go
That's just how you live, oh
Take, take, take it all,
But you never give
Should of known you was trouble
from the first kiss,
Why were they open?
Gave you all I had
And you tossed it in the trash
You tossed it in the trash, you did
To give me all your love is all I ever
asked,
Cause what you don't understand is
Id catch a grenade for ya (yeah, yeah,
yeah)
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Id jump in front of a train for ya
(yeah, yeah , yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my
brain,
Yes, I would die for ya baby;
But you won't do the same
No, no, no, no
Black, black, black and blue beat me
till I'm numb
Tell the devil I said hey when you
get back to where you're from
Mad woman, bad woman,
That's just what you are, yeah,
Youll smile in my face then rip the
breaks out my car
Gave you all I had
And you tossed it in the trash
Bruno Mars Grenade lyrics found
on http://www.directlyrics.com/
bruno-mars-grenade-lyrics.html
You tossed it in the trash, yes you did
To give me all your love is all I ever
asked
Cause what you don't understand is
Id catch a grenade for ya (yeah, yeah,
yeah)
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Id jump in front of a train for ya
(yeah, yeah , yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my
brain,
Yes, I would die for ya baby;
But you won't do the same
If my body was on fire, ooh
You d watch me burn down in flames
You said you loved me you're a liar
Cause you never, ever, ever did baby...
But darling Ill still catch a grenade for
ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Id jump in front of a train for ya
(yeah, yeah , yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my
brain,
Yes, I would die for ya baby;
But you won't do the same.
No, you wont do the same,
You wouldnt do the same,
Ooh, youll never do the same,
No, no, no, no
Bruno mars- grenade Easy come, easy go
That's just how you live, oh
Take, take, take it all,
But you never give
Should of known you was trouble
from the first kiss,
Why were they open?
Gave you all I had
And you tossed it in the trash
You tossed it in the trash, you did
To give me all your love is all I ever
asked,
Cause what you don't understand is
Id catch a grenade for ya (yeah, yeah,
yeah)
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Id jump in front of a train for ya
(yeah, yeah , yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my
brain,
Yes, I would die for ya baby;
But you won't do the same
No, no, no, no
Black, black, black and blue beat me
till I'm numb
Tell the devil I said hey when you
get back to where you're from
Mad woman, bad woman,
That's just what you are, yeah,
Youll smile in my face then rip the
breaks out my car
Gave you all I had
And you tossed it in the trash
Bruno Mars Grenade lyrics found
on http://www.directlyrics.com/
bruno-mars-grenade-lyrics.html
You tossed it in the trash, yes you did
To give me all your love is all I ever
asked
Cause what you don't understand is
Id catch a grenade for ya (yeah, yeah,
yeah)
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Id jump in front of a train for ya
(yeah, yeah , yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my
brain,
Yes, I would die for ya baby;
But you won't do the same
If my body was on fire, ooh
You d watch me burn down in flames
You said you loved me you're a liar
Cause you never, ever, ever did baby...
But darling Ill still catch a grenade for
ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Id jump in front of a train for ya
(yeah, yeah , yeah)
You know I'd do anything for ya
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, oh
I would go through all this pain,
Take a bullet straight through my
brain,
Yes, I would die for ya baby;
But you won't do the same.
No, you wont do the same,
You wouldnt do the same,
Ooh, youll never do the same,
No, no, no, no
hey-hey19 2011/05/22 07:43
Bruno mars-lazy song.....
Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone,
so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
anything
I'm gonna kick my feet up then stare
at the fan
Turn the TV on, throw my hand in my
pants
Nobody's gon' tell me I can't
I'll be lounging on the couch just
chilling in my Snuggie
Click to MTV so they can teach me
how to dougie
'Cause in my castle I'm the freaking
man
Oh yes, I said it, I said it
I said it 'cause I can
Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone,
so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
anything
Nothing at all, nothing at all
Tomorrow I'll wake up, do some P90X
Find a really nice girl, have some really
nice sex
And she's gonna scream out
This is great
(Oh my god, this is great)
Yeah, I might mess around
And get my college degree
I bet my old man will be so proud of
me
But sorry pops, you'll just have to wait
Oh yes, I said it, I said it
I said it 'cause I can
Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone,
so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
anything
No, I ain't gonna comb my hair
'Cause I ain't going anywhere
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
I'll just strut in my birthday suit
And let everything hang loose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, today I don't feel like doing
anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone,
so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
anything
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Bruno mars-lazy song.....
Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone,
so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
anything
I'm gonna kick my feet up then stare
at the fan
Turn the TV on, throw my hand in my
pants
Nobody's gon' tell me I can't
I'll be lounging on the couch just
chilling in my Snuggie
Click to MTV so they can teach me
how to dougie
'Cause in my castle I'm the freaking
man
Oh yes, I said it, I said it
I said it 'cause I can
Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone,
so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
anything
Nothing at all, nothing at all
Tomorrow I'll wake up, do some P90X
Find a really nice girl, have some really
nice sex
And she's gonna scream out
This is great
(Oh my god, this is great)
Yeah, I might mess around
And get my college degree
I bet my old man will be so proud of
me
But sorry pops, you'll just have to wait
Oh yes, I said it, I said it
I said it 'cause I can
Today I don't feel like doing anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone,
so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
anything
No, I ain't gonna comb my hair
'Cause I ain't going anywhere
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
I'll just strut in my birthday suit
And let everything hang loose
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, today I don't feel like doing
anything
I just wanna lay in my bed
Don't feel like picking up my phone,
so leave a message at the tone
'Cause today I swear I'm not doing
anything
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
Nothing at all
hey-hey19 2011/05/22 07:46
Hustle Hard lyrics
Featuring: Swizz Beatz, Ace Hood
[Ace Hood]
(Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)
[Chorus]
Same old shxt, just a different day
out here tryna get it, each and every
way
momma need a house
baby need some shoes
times are getting hard
guess what I'mma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Closed mouths don't get fed on this
boulevard
big bank in my pocket
double up with my profit
see this shxt than I cop it
gimme that there and than drop it
homie, hold up with my mojo
peep the whip and the logo
24's and they low pro
I bet she fucking, I know so
nigga ain't no doubt about it
riding round with that rocket
load it up and I cock it
send bout a couple off in your nog
and hear them 808's and they
knocking
wholeclub and they rocking
Rose in them buckets
all my homies up in here vibing
nigga big shxt in my household
real niggas I die for
creeping off in that Tahoe
all about that ?
nigga don't stop the party
we be getting gnarley
old kimosabe homie's chiefing cause
I'm Marley
this is the same old shxt
[Chorus]
[Swizz Beatz]
I think I'm from Kingston, Jamaica
homes
cause I got 10 jah and 10 om's
I don't leave the crib without my
chrome
I keep blowing up, like my mobile
phone
themL red bottoms, I designed em
homes
[.From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/
a/ace-hood-lyrics/hustle-hard-
lyrics.html .]
I spiked them whole damn shoe for
you assholes
Iused to stunt my black card for my
new broads
now I just whip the four-door, oh my
gosh
the ? Aston, I did that too
wait til we come with Matt reds and
Matt Blues
I'm an empire, you a little boy
got a Lamborghini, that's my son's toy
where the flip did I get that paper
shades on I cant see you haters
taking off when I see you later
I-I-I hustle paper
[Chorus]
[Ace Hood]
Okay now, all I know is hustle
get it off the muscle
block is my attire
keep them sticks off in that cupboard
nigga
I be going hard, bitch I'm going hard
I just hit the mall
you just swipe the card
I'm with a couple latin broads
I just do menage
fuck you other guys
pussy telling lies
homie, free my nigga AG
fuck you niggas pay me
swagging in my saline
two door coupe Mercedes
I am too much for you buster's
bitches I don't trust em
fuck em once, I fuck em
lust em never love em
they won't play me for no sucker, play
me for no paper
make my bitches stomp her
Alpha zeta mega, better no-one really
on it
drive it, bet I own it
money is involved, bet I know I'm on
it
that's wording to my mother
gotta get it one way or another
I put that on my brother
I'm out here on the come up
Hustle Hard lyrics
Featuring: Swizz Beatz, Ace Hood
[Ace Hood]
(Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle)
[Chorus]
Same old shxt, just a different day
out here tryna get it, each and every
way
momma need a house
baby need some shoes
times are getting hard
guess what I'mma do
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Hustle, hustle, hustle, hard
Closed mouths don't get fed on this
boulevard
big bank in my pocket
double up with my profit
see this shxt than I cop it
gimme that there and than drop it
homie, hold up with my mojo
peep the whip and the logo
24's and they low pro
I bet she fucking, I know so
nigga ain't no doubt about it
riding round with that rocket
load it up and I cock it
send bout a couple off in your nog
and hear them 808's and they
knocking
wholeclub and they rocking
Rose in them buckets
all my homies up in here vibing
nigga big shxt in my household
real niggas I die for
creeping off in that Tahoe
all about that ?
nigga don't stop the party
we be getting gnarley
old kimosabe homie's chiefing cause
I'm Marley
this is the same old shxt
[Chorus]
[Swizz Beatz]
I think I'm from Kingston, Jamaica
homes
cause I got 10 jah and 10 om's
I don't leave the crib without my
chrome
I keep blowing up, like my mobile
phone
themL red bottoms, I designed em
homes
[.From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/
a/ace-hood-lyrics/hustle-hard-
lyrics.html .]
I spiked them whole damn shoe for
you assholes
Iused to stunt my black card for my
new broads
now I just whip the four-door, oh my
gosh
the ? Aston, I did that too
wait til we come with Matt reds and
Matt Blues
I'm an empire, you a little boy
got a Lamborghini, that's my son's toy
where the flip did I get that paper
shades on I cant see you haters
taking off when I see you later
I-I-I hustle paper
[Chorus]
[Ace Hood]
Okay now, all I know is hustle
get it off the muscle
block is my attire
keep them sticks off in that cupboard
nigga
I be going hard, bitch I'm going hard
I just hit the mall
you just swipe the card
I'm with a couple latin broads
I just do menage
fuck you other guys
pussy telling lies
homie, free my nigga AG
fuck you niggas pay me
swagging in my saline
two door coupe Mercedes
I am too much for you buster's
bitches I don't trust em
fuck em once, I fuck em
lust em never love em
they won't play me for no sucker, play
me for no paper
make my bitches stomp her
Alpha zeta mega, better no-one really
on it
drive it, bet I own it
money is involved, bet I know I'm on
it
that's wording to my mother
gotta get it one way or another
I put that on my brother
I'm out here on the come up
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