Showing posts with label Nicki Minaj. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nicki Minaj. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Super Bass by Nicki Minaj w/ lyrics

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[Verse 1:]
This one is for the boys with the boomin' system
Top down, AC with the coolin' system
When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up
Got stacks on deck like he savin' up
And he ill, he real, he might gotta deal
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of bill
He cool, he dope, he might sell dope
He always in the air, but he never fly coach
He a muthafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip
That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for
And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' hoe
I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy
I mean my, my, my, my like pelican fly
I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie
You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the F I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

[Chorus - Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj:]
Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah that's that super bass
Boom x18
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, he got that super bass
[From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/n/nicki-minaj-lyrics/super-bass-lyrics.html]
boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, yeah that's that super bass

[Verse 2:]
This one is for the boys in the polos
Entrepeneur niggas in the moguls
He could ball with the crew, he could solo
But I think I like him better when he dolo
And I think I like him better with the fitted cap on
He ain't even gotta try to put the mac on
He just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look
Then the panties comin' off, off, uh
Excuse me, you're a hell of a guy you know I really got a thing for American guys
I mean, sigh, sickenin' eyes I can tell that you're in touch with your feminine side, oh
Yes I did, yes I did, somebody please tell him who the eff I is
I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up, back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

[Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj: Chorus]

[Hook:]
See I need you in my life for me to stay
No, no, no, no, no I know you'll stay
No, no, no, no, no don't go away
Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Don't you hear that heartbeat comin' your way
Oh it be like, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass

[Ester Dean & Nicki Minaj: Chorus]

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Moments for life by Nicki Minaj w/ Lyrics

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I fly with the stars in the skies, 
I am no longer trying to survive, 
I believe that life is a prize, 
But to live doesn't mean you're alive. 

Don't worry bout me, and who I fire 
I get what I desire, it's my empire 
And yes I call the shots, I am the umpire 
I sprinkle holy water, upon the vampire (vampire) 
In this very moment I'm king, 
In this very moment I slay, Goliath with a sling, 
This very moment I bring 
Put it on everything, that I will retire with the ring, 
And I will retire with the crown, Yes! 
No I'm not lucky I'm blessed, Yes! 
Clap for the heavyweight champ, Me! 
But I couldn't do it all alone, We! 
Young Money raised me, grew up out in Baisley 
Southside Jamaica, Queens and it's crazy 
cause I'm still hood, Hollywood couldn't change me 
shout out to my haters, sorry that you couldn't phase me 
ain't being cocky we just vindicated, best believe that when were done
This moment will be syndicated, I don't know, this night just reminds me of 
everything that they deprived me of, kuhh!!! 
pppp, put ya drinks up, it's a celebration every time we link up 
We done did everything they can think of 
Greatness is what we on the brink of. 

[Chorus] 
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life 
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive 

I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life 
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive 

[Drake] 
Yeah 
Yeah 
Yeah, ugh 
What I tell 'em hoes bow bow bow to me, drop down to ya knees 

Young Money the Mafia that's word to Lil Cease 
I'm in The Dominican Big Papi Ortiz 
doin' target practice all these bitches just aiming to please 
shout out to the CEO 500 degrees 
shout out to the OVO where we set for T's, awww 
N*ggas wanna be friends how coincidental 
This supposed to be our year we ain't get the memo 
Young King, pay me in gold 
40 got a bunch of weed he ain't even roll 
These n*ggas be droppin' songs they ain't even cold 
Weezy on top and that n*gga ain't even home, yet! 
yeah, be very afraid these other rappers getting bodied and carried away 
f-ck it me and Nicki Nick gettin' married today 
And now you bitches that be hatin can catch a bouquet, ouww 
yeah, you a star in my eyes, you and all them white girls party of five 
are we drinking a lil more I can hardly decide 
I can't believe we really made it I'm partly surprised, I swear 
d*mn, this one for the books, man! 
I swear this shit is as fun as it looks, man! 
I'm really tryna make it more than what it is, cuz everybody dies but not everybody lives! 

[Chorus] 
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life 
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive 

I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life 
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive 

[Nick Minaj] 
This is my moment, I waited all my life I can tell its time 
drifting away I'm one with the sunsets, I have become alive. 

[Chorus] 
I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life 
Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive 

I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life 

Cuz in this moment I just feel so alive, alive, alive

Monday, March 29, 2010

Nicki Minaj - Girlfriend Lyrics

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Chorus:
This for my girlfriend
This is for my - This is for my girlfriend (x2)
This is for my B.F.F - girlfriend
(repeat x2)

Ayo where my BFF?
Where my playboy bunny?
Where that nigga Hugh Heff
When we pull up at the light
Why everything else get left?
Why they screwin up they face?
Why they lookin a hot mess?
Why they be like no they didnt
Them bitches is always shittin
My clock be tick tick tick tickin
Them chickens is finger lickin
And thats why we do em greasy
Stuntin that Louie Veezy We straight with all the perm and you bitches is stupid peezy
Would you like some rice with that?
We get alotta cheese no mice with that?
I mean I want some ice with that
No soda, where your owner?
Get your license at
Hoe



Chorus

Thats my girlfriend , g-g-g-girlfriend
Don't forget the brush, blowdryer and the curlin
Aye and thats my girlfriend
Tell them hoes stoppington
They know they want everything that we be coppington
Wherever I slide thru
I gotta go buy two
If I get it in the pink I could have the light blue
Brand new Range Rover that was for her bday
I just auctioned off some shit
You could get it on e-bay
Anyway we VIP , we don't even need ID
Put em in the ICU
If they dont bring the ICE
Get them bottles of Rose
One Long Island ice-ee tea
Put my bracelet in the mirror
I see me icing me, get it?

Chorus

Scuse me
There way too many groupies
Why dont you jsut sit back or dance
Sorry we don't chit chat with fans
We came in the Diablo
Or was a Galardo
We got the top down doors that Murcielago
LP460 bitches thats the motto

Sunday, February 7, 2010

Nicki Minaj - Click Clack Lyrics

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[CHORUS:]
Alot of rap niggas be trynna paly hard
I was tought [? ]
When I lift da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear dat



[Verse 1:]
They call me Nicholas, style defined as ridiculous
I beg your pardon, meet me at da garden
#1 draft, I'm New York's pick & I don't lose like dem dudes on da new york knicks... (check it)
I'm overseas rockin hella capris, in da west indies eatin delacasies... I tel em
Dey want cain like erica... please
Brotha your money young like [? ] cheese
Dese broke rappers always rappin bout a pink truck, I'm only happy wen I hopin out da brincks truck
And I don't need a 16, I got a sentence... I goes on a fucka like an entrance
Dese old bitches betta change dey denture, wen I get in da game dey gon play da benches
Fuck your friendship, pay attention
Bitch get at me, I'm a pay my henchmen

[CHORUS:]
Alot of rap niggas be trynna paly hard
I was tought [? ]
When I lift da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear nuthin

[Verse 2:]
Dey call me Maraj, Fuck u & fuck your squad
Head bitch in charge, I ain't talkin bout da tod
I'm on da other line & I ain't talkin bout call waitin
I'm VIP lil mama I jus walk str8 in
Lil Dolce & Gabanna got dis bul hatin, dats I pop up in da porch with da top vacant
Mami stop fakin, talkin bout wat u got, u ain't got NATHIN & your not caking
Your not my taste, get outta my face, I play da top like eight friendz on your myspace
Stay in a childs place... Check da timin
I roc bitches like dey throwin up da diamond (ITS THE ROC)
U on a flight, I be bakin on islands
Mami your accent sound faker den Dylan
MURDA DEM, MURDA DEM, fuck a competition, Already murda dem

[CHORUS:]
Alot of rap niggas be trynna paly hard
I was tought [? ]
When I lift da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear nuthin

[Verse 3:]
Dey call me Nicki M., hard to find me in a sticky gin
I play da club, with a thug & sum pretty friendz
And if dey ain't got da gat, dey got da knife on
Your too wack to get up on one of y song
U gotta deal, cause u was givn up da coochie prolly, but I'll arrange one hit like oochie wallie
And u'll be gon to November like Wyclef, I hold wieght & I ain't talkin bout Biceps
I rep Queens like da crown, wen I'm in da town, ask Yung Joc... it's goin down
Kisses to my bitches and my niggas, getta pound
June, turn me up... mic check... [? ]
Bitches don't kno da half, like dey flucked at math, give a fuck about a bitch & da clique she with
Unless u doin dem numbaz like arithmetic, young nic.holla bac & turn up my shyt

[CHORUS:]
Alot of rap niggas be trynna paly hard
I was tought [? ]
When I lift da shirt dats da end of discussion
Click Clcak mutha fuckaz, I ain't trynna hear nuthin

Nicki Minaj - Still I Rise Lyrics

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[Verse 1:]
Yea yea uh huh
She said FUCK FENDI, but I think she was playin
I heard she move dem thangs
I think she fuckin Wayne
She call herself Lewinsky, dat mean she give him brain
She trynna be like Lil Kim, her picture luks da same
Y she ain't signed with G-Unit, she frum Queens rite?
And wats her nationality, she chinese rite?
I mean she OK, but she ain't ALL DAT



She ain't da next bitch, tell dat bitch FALL BAC!
See I'm a hata, I go hard... listen let's begin
U kno her last name Minaj, she a lesbian
And she ain't neva comin out, luk at currency
But every time she do a interview u kno I run 2 c
She get me so sick it make me vomit
Dats y I spend my time online leaving comments
And u kno dat I got sum more haters with me
Mite hit up thisis50... MTV... hit up BET
Tell 'em pretty pretty please don't play Nicki

[Chorus: x2]
Still I rise
Still I fight
Still I mite crack a smile
Keep my eyes on da prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!
One day u'll remeber dis
One day wen we reminese
Nuthin I do ever is, gud enuff 4 da music biz

For u, for u

[Verse 2:]
Bitches is like crabs in a bucket
U c a bad bitch gettin shine, u shud luv it
Cause everytime a door opens 4 me dat means u
Jus gotta a betta opportunity 2 do u
Dey don't understand dese labels luk at numbas is statistics
I lose, u lose, mines jus legastic
Ne way, real bitches listen wen I'm speakin
Cause if nicki win, den all of ya'll gettin meetns (kyea)
Ask LA Reid, ask Jay
Den hit up Universal, see wat Sylvia Rhone say
Ask Craig Common, u can ask chris
Ladi wen your done, jus da luda bad bitch
Onli underground bitch around deres nuthin 2 paparatzi
In & outta town, be swirvin da mazeratzi
Stay around da white like a nazi
Pussy pppoppin on my poppers so da cops c... BITCHES!

[Chorus: x2]
Still I rise
Still I fight
Still I mite crack a smile
Keep my eyes on da prize, see my haters tell 'em HI!
One day u'll remeber dis
One day wen we reminese
Nuthin I do ever is, gud enuff 4 da music biz
 

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