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Go Head (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

(Chorus:)
G g g go head and (x3)
Wont tell a soul so jump up out yo clothes
I wont tell a soul so jump up out ya clothes
I I G g g g g g g g g g g go head and
G g g g g g g g go head and
G g g GO! g g g GO! head and g g g g g g go head

(Verse 1:)
G g g go head turn my swag on(my swagg on)
G g g hit da club get my dance on(get my dance on)
Rubberbands on my neck make my swagg look so official(so official
Blow my nose on dis track please pass me some tissues(tissues)
Soulja boy in da club gettin krunk like ahhhhh
Told da dj turn da beat up like ahhhhh
And u kno it’s going down s.o.d money gang we hot right now

(chorus x2)

Dis song so hard every time it come on it like
(souljaboy tellem)

Man dats my song gurl do yo thang (do it)

Le me see u break it down
Make da money rain (do it)

Bout to shut da club down
Swagg(swaggin gucci belt gucci bag
Gucci bandana (dana)
White and red painted in …..no antenna

Iscore 1 beta
Birdwalk no feather
New whip pink slip
Neva play second

(chorus x2)

Ay lil buddy
Ay lil mama
Ay lil shawty
Ay wats up(wats up)
Wats up I said wats up
Ay wats hannenin
Ay wat up

Me and my boi
U and yo gurl

Man u kno we came to party
Every time we hit da club u kno we party hardy

Ridin on da harley
Swagg surfin
Narley narley narley

U otha people retarted
Cause u late 4 da class
U can’t learn off me
U can’t touch my swagg

(Chorus:)
G g g g go head and (x4)
Won’t tell a soul so jump up out yo clothes
I won’t tell a soul so jump up out yo clothes
G g g g g g g g g g g go head and
G g g g g g g g go head and
G g g GO! g g g GO! head and g g g g g g go head
G g g g go head and (x6)

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Go Head (Letra)

DMX

DMX

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[styles]
Ruff ryder nigga, volume 2
We show niggas the meaning of ryde or die
So all that bullshit you talking, go head nigga

[jadakiss]
You don’t gotta slap me five or give me a hug
And it hurts when you gotta kill a nigga you love
But i’m gone deal wit my enemies sooner
Cause i got’em looking for my solo album like kennedy jr.
Fuck crush ice, go head and get your shine on
I’m bout to cop rocks that y’all niggas can climb on
Don’t worry bout why i ain’t got mine on
I want some new shit, i don’t want nothing that you can tell time on
Things ain’t all good right now
Cause some more niggas die an turn all you in the hood right now
Y’all can stop acting like that nigga j gone squeeze
Cause all i got is misdeameanors and some acd’s
Y’all gon make me lay something down i promise
And puff wear scarmas and listen to carl thomas
Puff running and hide and we coping more guns
An we coming outside cause somebody gotta die

[chorus]
Go head you know we getting plenty of dough
Go head you know we lighting plenty of dro
Go head you know we coming from y-o
Go head truly though go head really though
Go head you know we hitting plenty of hos
Go head you know we ripping plenty of shows
Go head you know we coming from y-o
Go head truly though go head really though

[sheek]
Now i warned y’all niggas that sheek was the one
Now i’m warning y’all niggas that i got my gun
Read to kill, don’t worry bout no doctor bill
It ain’t gone be one of those just yo casket clothes
Lox, nah you rather fuck wit the cops
Cause i pop and turn y’all like the optimum box
No paper feud, it’s straight hate wit dude
So i’m hungry and let the morgue zip up your crew
You wanna hope on our dicks and go whilly yo bikes
And wear ruff ryder tees, motherfucker please
You a poke-a-nose nigga, want you stick to the skis
And i don’t hear a nigga raps no more
So i don’t bother to go in the store an cop y’all shit
Only time i cop y’all shit if lox on it
I shoot you in yo mouth ain’t no calling the cops
I want my shit back like cash flo and elian’s pop

[chorus]

[styles]
I’m always that, i’m always this
But the floor stay nasty like hallway piss
If you here the p spitting it’s a deep ass song
When i die mama bury me wit street clothes on
Cause drama be the threapy, the beef goes on
Should’ve been speaking out of it makes it a lot
But i was fucking wit the savages, kicking the drop
Live for the money, die for my niggas, run from the law
Catch me smoking my weed or fucking your whore
Push my whip to the limit kind of hoping it flip
Throw my clip to the tip kind of hoping you flip
I feel sorry for the crackheads, but happy for myself
So i got mixed feelings about this hussling shit
I keep saying i’m gone quit after a couple of bricks
But i can’t stop building and i don’t pop children
But i got no problem kidnapping a bitch

Go ‘Head (Letra)

Mystikal

Mystikal

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

ft. Pharrell Williams (Neptunes)

[Mystikal]
I was at the mall, and this girl passed me by
so I like her booty she said hey boy
That’s when I made my move
I jammed up and jammed re-over there by the baby shoe
I said you got a chiled huh
She said yeah he live in Bogaluga out there by my momma
Give me yo’ number and I hit you when I make it home
And after I take a bath I’ll catch up wit’chu later on
That’s exactly what I did
We went to the movies got some eatin’ back to the crib
Being a man you know I’m thinkin’ about hittin’ somethin’
She said this you nice but this the first date you ain’t gettin’ nothin’
That’s alright cause I respect your mind
It ain’t no rush cause I’mma get you next time
We ain’t got no beef, we ain’t got no quarrel
You likin’ me tonight, but you gone lovin’ me tomorrow

[Hook: P. Williams]
I said go ‘head, go ‘head and move it baby
You’ve got ‘em watchin’, go ‘head and do it honey
You’ve got ‘em comin’ now, you’ve got me watchin’ baby
So don’t you stop it baby, you got me so..

[Mystikal]
Must be my baby cause I seen her everyday this week
And when we made love you know we went meat to meat
I think I’m headed for a Love Jones
This one hear supposed to be a jam not a love song
Girl you got me humpin’ and don’t ask me what I’m doin’
cause I’m thinkin’ ‘bout my pumpin’
They call her pumpkin’ cause she workin’ with somethin’
I call her bia’ cause she carryin’ my youngin’
I made her Cavalier a Navigator, and put baby momma on a Jaguar bling
I for you and me for me
She built like a stripper I don’t need to cheat
And when it’s late she’s always inside
Under the cover behind her cuddled up wit’ her
And since we met you been the love of my life
We ain’t married but we call eachother husband and wife

[Hook]

[Mystikal]
We always home and all we do is laugh together
Even watchin’ T.V. takin’ baths together
Went through the sunny and the nasty weather
My feelin’ short so I ain’t have to tell ya’
And I would never try and use you
I care too much to hurt you, and need you too much to lose you
We have mo’ babies than my cousin’ Weebie
I’m goin’ be yo’ King Tut you goin’ be my Nefa Teenie
Tell me what you say to that
I be coming home from work sayin’ where my ol’ lady at
And you come runnin’ from the back room
And you know how much I love to see you when you wear a cat suit
Now give me what I want want
I say where them trishes at I took ‘em by the mall mall
You make me feel like a man, cause you can’t get enough
Girl you got it you got it bad

[Hook 2x]

[P. Williams (Mystikal)]
I said go ‘head, (move it)
You’ve got ‘em watchin’
You’ve got ‘em comin’ now (watch it)
So don’t you stop it baby (stop it)