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Maniac (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Hop on that dick like a maniac
Head like a brainiac
Gotta read the sign like a zodiac

I’m a lowkey freak, you don’t know me yet
Good head got a lil’ bite to it
Little booty got a lil’ bounce to it
We can go all damn night to it
Wife that, gon’ throw rice to it

Oh why, oh why I wait too long?
Oh his **** is way too long
I think I can take it all
Oh why, oh why you actin’ scared?
Pull that pull up like a chair
Know you see me over here

Have you ever fucked with a maniac, maniac?
You just made love to a maniac, maniac

I must, I must, I must, I
Must admit I’m in love with your sex
Every single day, baby give me your best
Every single day, you be gettin’ this neck
Never gettin’ no rest, just took two breaths (ahh, ahh)
Need a vacay
Nigga shot more rounds than a AK
Goin’ ‘round ‘round ‘round like a 8 8
Never showin’ up late for the late late

Oh why, oh why I wait too long?
Oh his **** is way too long
I think I can take it all
Oh why, oh why you actin’ scared?
Pull that pull up like a chair
Know you see me over here

Have you ever fucked with a maniac, maniac?
You just made love to a maniac, maniac
Do you wanna fuck with a maniac?
With a maniac (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Make you fall in love with a maniac (with a maniac)

I stay up all night for ya, I’m a trooper
Call and request, I pick up, pull up quick as Uber
Anywhere, everywhere, you turn me to addict
If you love me like you say you do then get it tatted
Do you, do you, do you, I know how to do you
Flip me over then maneuver
As long as a ruler, you the ruler
Don’t tell nobody else, that’s the rule, yeah
Ass in the air, feet in the air
Weed in the air, we in the mirror, me and you stare
Night shift take the stress away
Then the second round take the rest away

Have you ever fucked with a maniac, maniac?
(Have you ever… loved with a maniac, baby)
You just made love to a maniac, maniac
(You just made love to a maniac)
Do you wanna fuck with a maniac?
(Do you wanna… fuck with a… maniac, maniac)
Make you fall in love with a maniac, maniac
(Make you fall in love)

You just fucked around
You just fucked around
You just fucked around
With a maniac, ma-ma-maniac
How you like me now?
How you like me now?
How you like me now?
I’m a maniac
I’m a mothafuckin’ maniac
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Who love this pussy? You love this pussy
Who love this pussy? You love this pussy
You can’t get enough of this pussy
I know that you like it, I know
I know, I know
I know, I know
I know, I know

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Maniac (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Ladies and gentleman
(Ladies and gentleman)
One-two, one-two
E-V-E, party time

[1] – All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips
All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

Yo, yo whatcha need from a bad bitch, that bitch
(Ladies) Don’t fuck around if you strapless
Real thug hide his money in his mattress
See him in the club with his team never stackless
Want what we got, shorty got me hot
Might have something to do with the drop top
Big thang, big man
Spotted, your number, your name, got it
Freaks out, baby mother sneaking out
(Big boys in the back pull your g’s out)
Thorough chick tell a nigga pile it on
Bitches what they call us?
(Brick house stallions)
Now we feelin’ it, drinks all in me
Lady but a thug, double shot of Henney
Nigga look good, nigga got it all
Can help but to speak ("Damn daddy how ya doing?")
Babygirl grew up, mommy ain’t around
Searchin’ for a thug in the club to hold me down, ughh
Find the one that’s running it all
Top dog, his game sunning ‘em all, huh
Whiling out, people piling in
(Oh shit, watch out)
Damn not again
Another nigga knocked out, that’s how it go
Move to the other side, another drink (let’s go)

[Repeat 1]

Yo, yo, yo
Ladies are you feeling it
(Hell yeah)
Niggas are you feeling it
(Hell yeah)
What we gonna do with this shit
(Tear it up)
What you got beef with a bitch
(Play it up)
Shit, drunker than a mother fucker
Another round from the bar for my dog nigga
Here now (all night long)
Dance floor shoutin’
(That’s my song!)
DJ mix it up, who got heat?
(Swizz Beats nigga what?)
Almost seeing double
Bet you be in trouble if he pull me
I got no time to cuddle
Fuck it let me have another drink
Damn how you get to the bar?
Let me think
Line for the bathroom, I ain’t waiting in it
To the front chicks hatin’
(Uh-uh I know she didn’t)
Shit yes I did, moving right along
Gotta get back before they play the last song
(Last call for alcohol)
Damn I knew it
Thirty minutes till it’s over, better do it
One more drink, one more dance
Papi staring at me in the corner you got one more chance
Gotta eat, head to the diner
Thinkin’ you gonna see me next week
(Try and find her)

[Repeat 1 (2x)]

All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips
All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips
All my East Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my West Coast niggaz get all the chips
All my Down South niggaz get all the chips
All my Ruff Ryder niggaz get all the chips
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

Maniac (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I did get your message.
I just can’t believe you’re doing this.
What is wrong with you?
I told you, it’s over. i am not coming back.
More importantly, i just don’t love you any more.
Can’t you get that into your head?

And when i made that stupid oath
About how i was going to
Pay for someone to kill you both
It was just my way of showing you

That i wasn’t playing
Oh yeah, you’re right, i sounded like a maniac
But that’s just what i am saying
You’ll only see how much i’ve changed, if you come back

And when i threw out all your books
You know that wasn’t planned
I know how terrible it looks
But you got to understand

It’s just that they’d remind me
Of sleepy days and sleepless nights i spent with you
I tried to put it all behind me
I didn’t realise how much i’m still in love with you

Oh please can’t you drop this stance
And maybe give me one more chance
Just say what you want from me

Because, oh, i’d do anything to bring you back home
Oh yeah, anything, just pick up the ‘phone

Everyone thinks that i look thin
Oh but i don’t mind them
But these insects crawling on my skin
Why can i never find them?

The thought of you two screwing
Has turned me into some kind of a maniac
I really don’t know what i’m doing
You’ll only see how much i’ve changed, if you come back

Oh please can’t you drop this stance
And maybe give me one more chance
Just say what you want from me

Because, oh, i’d do anything to bring you back home
Oh yeah, anything, just pick up the ‘phone
I’d do anything to bring you back home
Oh yeah, anything, just pick up the ‘phone

Maniac (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Ladies and gentleman
(ladies and gentleman)
One-two, one-two
E-v-e, party time

1 – all my east coast niggaz get all the chips
All my west coast niggaz get all the chips
All my down south niggaz get all the chips
All my ruff ryder niggaz get all the chips
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

Yo, yo whatcha need from a bad bitch, that bitch
(ladies) don’t fuck around if you strapless
Real thug hide his money in his mattress
See him in the club with his team never stackless
Want what we got, shorty got me hot
It may have something to do with the drop top
Big thang, big man
Spotted, your number, your name, got it
Freaks out, baby mother sneaking out
(big boys in the back pull your g’s out)
Thorough chick tell a nigga pile it on
Bitches what they call us?
(brick house stallions)
Now we feelin’ it, drinks all in me
Lady but a thug, double shot of henney
Nigga look good, nigga got it all
Can help but to speak (¡°damn daddy how ya doing?¡±)
Babygirl grew up, mommy ain’t around
Searchin’ for a thug in the club to hold me down, ughh
Find the one that’s running it all
Top dog, his game sunning ¡®em all, huh
Whiling out, people piling in
(oh shit, watch out)
Damn not again
Another nigga knocked out, that’s how it go
Move to the other side of the drink (let’s go)

Repeat 1

Yo, yo, yo
Ladies are you feeling it
(hell yeah)
Niggas are you feeling it
(hell yeah)
What we gonna do with this shit
(tear it up)
What you got beef with a bitch
(play it up)
Shit stronger than a motherfucker
Another round from the bar for my dog nigga
Here now (all night long)
Dancefloor shoutin’
(that’s my song!)
Dj mix it up, who got heat?
(swizz beats nigga what?)
I’mma be in trouble
Bet you seeing double
I got no time to cuddle
Fuck it let me have another drink
Damn how you get to the bar?
Let me think
Time for the bathroom, i ain’t waiting in it
To the front chicks hatin’
(uh-uh i know she didn’t)
Shit yes i did, moving right along
Gotta get back before they play the last song
(last call for alcohol)
Damn i knew it
Thirty minutes till it’s over, better do it
One more drink, one more dance
Papi staring at me in the corner you got one more chance
Gotta eat, head to the diner
Thinkin’ you gonna see me next week
(try and find her)

Repeat 1 (2x)

All my east coast niggaz get all the chips
All my west coast niggaz get all the chips
All my east coast niggaz get all the chips
All my west coast niggaz get all the chips
All my down south niggaz get all the chips
All my ruff ryder niggaz get all the chips
All my east coast niggaz get all the chips
All my east coast niggaz get all the chips
All my west coast niggaz get all the chips
All my down south niggaz get all the chips
All my east coast niggaz get all the chips
All my west coast niggaz get all the chips
All my down south niggaz get all the chips
All my ruff ryder niggaz get all the chips
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go
Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go, let’s go

Maniac (Letra)

Eve

Eve

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I need a man
To bring me love
To make me sing
I sing i need a man
To make me feel
Like i’m a queen
I said to take me to the god eyes
And kiss the devil on the lip

I need a man
To make me moan
To make me bad
I need a man
To drive me slow
To drive me mad
I said to take me to the god eyes
And kiss the devil on the lip
To leave me oh no no no no, oh… rha.

I need a man
His heart is stone
His mother’s bad
I need a man
His heart is stone
And deepest black
His heart is stone
His mother’s bad
His heart is sick
The deepest black
M-a-n-i-a-c
I need…