Get Me Bodied - Beyonce Feat. Fabolous (remix)

Nine… four… eight… one
B’Day

[Verse 1:]
Mission 1: Ima put this on
When they see me in the dress Ima get me some, hey
Mission 2: Gotta make that call
Tell ‘em get the bottles poppin’ when they play my song, hey
Mission 3: Get my three best friends
Like we do it all the time, we gon do it again, hey
Mission 4: Got that vintage Rolls
Drop a couple hundred tell him leave it at the door

[Pre-Chorus:]
I ain’t worried doin’ me tonight
A little sweat ain’t never hurt nobody
While I’m standing on the wall
I’m the one tonight gettin bodied
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Gettin’ bodied (I’m the only one tonight)
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Want my body (get me body)
Won’t ya get me body (get me body)
You want my body (I’m the only one tonight)
Won’t ya get me body (get me body)
Hey

[Chorus 1:]
Get me bodied
I wanna be myself tonight
Can you get me bodied
I wanna be myself tonight
Don’t you sing my body
I want to let it out tonight
Wanna party, wanna dance, wanna be myself tonight, get me bodied

[Verse 2:]
Mission 5: We’re at the front of the line
Let me fix my hair before I go inside, hey
Mission 6: Gotta check these chicks
Cuz you know they gonna block, when I take these flix, hey
Mission 7: Gotta make my rounds
Givin eyes to the guys, now I think I’ve found ‘em, hey
Mission 8: Why are we conversatin’?
And we could skip small talk, let’s get right to the chase, hey

[Pre-Chorus:]
I ain’t worried doin’ me tonight
A little sweat ain’t never hurt nobody
While I’m standing on the wall
I’m the one tonight gettin bodied
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Gettin’ bodied (I’m the only one tonight)
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Want my body (get me body)
Won’t ya get me body (get me body)
You want my body (I’m the only one tonight)
Won’t ya get me body (get me body)
Hey

[Chorus 2:]
You see my body
I gotta know, I need to know if you can get me bodied
I’m kinda tight, I feeling right, I need to see somebody
I wanna let it out tonight
Wanna dance, wanna party, wanna be myself tonight

[Chorus 1:]
Can you get me bodied
I wanna be myself tonight
Can you get me bodied
I wanna be myself tonight
Don’t you sing my body
I want to let it out tonight
Wanna party, wanna dance, wanna be myself tonight, get me bodied

[Bridge:]
Baby, all I want is to let it go
Ain’t no worries no
We can dance all night
Get me bodied
That means come closer to me
While we grind to the beat
And your body (body, body)
Touches me
All I need is to let it be
Ain’t no worryin’ no
Boy dance with me
Feel my body
Stop, just come closer to me
While we grind to the beat
And your body (body, body)
Touching away

Tonight gettin’ bodied
Ain’t no shame cause I gotta get mine
I’ll swing my hair and kick off my shoes
It’s coming boy let me work on you

[Pre-Chorus:]
I ain’t worried doin’ me tonight
A little sweat ain’t never hurt nobody
While I’m standing on the wall
I’m the one tonight gettin bodied
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Gettin’ bodied (I’m the only one tonight)
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Want my body (get me body)
Won’t ya get me body (get me body)
You want my body (I’m the only one tonight)
Won’t ya get me body (get me body)
Hey

[Break:]
Ladies on the floor
All my ladies on the floor
If ya ready, get ready, to get it
Drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Drop drop down low and sweep the floor with it
Do the uh oh, do the uh oh
Do the uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh nah nah
Do the uh oh, do the uh oh
Do the uh oh, uh oh, uh oh, uh oh nah nah
Pat yo weave ladies, pat pat, pat yo weave ladies
Watch him while he check up on it
Pat yo weave ladies, pat pat, pat yo weave ladies
Watch him while he check up on it
Tick tick tick, tick fight
Tick tick tick tick tick fight
Tick tick tick, tick fight
Tick tick tick tick tick fight
Pose for the camera now flick flick
Pose for the camera now flick flick
Pose for the camera now flick flick
Pose for the camera now flick flick
Do an old school dance, an old school dance
An old school dance, bring it old school
Do an old school dance, an old school dance
Do an old school dance, old school
Stop cool off cool off
Cool off cool off
Drop cool off cool off
Cool off, cool off
Wind it back girl
Wind it back girl
Duck ya head touch the floor wind it back
Wind it back girl
Wind it back girl
Duck ya head touch the floor wind it back
Drop to ya knees, hunch back girl
Shake sake it like that alley cat
Drop to ya knees, hunch back girl
Shake sake it like that alley cat
Shake ya dairy air in them Dereon’s
Shake shake ya diary air in the House of Dereon
Shake ya dairy air in them Dereon’s
Shake shake ya diary air in the House of Dereon
Do the sissor leg, touch ya heels touch ya toes
Do the sissor leg, touch ya heels touch ya toes
Do the sissor leg, touch ya heels touch ya toes
Do the sissor leg, touch ya heels touch ya toes
Do the Naomi Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk
Walk across the room like Naomi Campbell
Do the Naomi Campbell walk, Naomi Campbell walk
Walk across the room like Naomi Campbell
Snap for the kids, snap for the kids
Snap for them suckas few times
Snap for the kids, snap for the kids
Snap for them suckas few times
I touch ya body, while ya touch my body
We touching bodies tonight
We getting bodied
I touch ya body, while ya touch my body
We touching bodies tonight
We getting bodied
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Gettin’ bodied (I’m the only one tonight)
Gettin’ bodied (gettin’ bodied)
Want my body (get me body)
Won’t ya get me body (get me body)
You want my body (I’m the only one tonight)
Won’t ya get me bodied (get me bodied)
Hey

Gangstas Don't Play - Fabolous Feat. Junior Reid

[Intro: Junior Reid]
Stonyahoy!!! Stigading wuy na na ding ding wuy!!! Yeah ha ha ha!!!

[Chorus: Junior Reid]
Yes I waan dem fi know, seh real warriors don't play
And if yuh romp wid us, you have to run away
I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wid us, they have to run away

[Verse 1: Junior Reid]
Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide)
Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

[Chorus: Junior Reid]
I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wid us, they have to run away

[Verse 2: Junior Reid]
Know they romp wid us and they go run and a hide (Hide)
Slip dem go slip and now a slide dem go slide (Slide)
Only a fool get caught up in his own pride (Pride)
Hope dem ready fi di ride

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Gnagstas ain't this fly, this is just a rare occasion
You can hear it's blazin soon as the leer is raisin
Hell yeah we hazin, sexy pair of Bajans
Chinky eyes dark hair you would swear they Asian
They Bahama mamas, hols the llama mamas
Put the gangsta grills on when it's drama mama
Murder them, murder them, they don't make a move until they get word from him
I could be in Fiji, one call to Gigi
She on some Belly shit like X with a squiggie
They say it's gangsta but it's just the way of life
If life's a bitch better make everyday your wife
I'm from the era of the shootouts from drug spots
Happy to be here so I smile in my mug shots
The David Dinkins years, I even dug Koch
Before the George Bush drugs watch, Bloodclaat!!!

[Chorus: Junior Reid]
I waan dem fi know, seh real gangstas don't play
And if they romp wid us, they have to run away

Baby Don't Go - Fabolous feat. Jermaine Dupri and T-Pain

[Intro: T-Pain Fabolous J.D.]
I try to play cool
Actin like what you do don't phase me, don't phase me
Meanwhile I'm sittin at home, all alone
Tryin to keep myself from goin crazy
When I'm in the house, when I think about
When I see you out, when I hear about {T-Pain}
I want my baby back! {'Lo-so} And I thought it would be easy
but it's hard for me to let you GO~!
(Baby don't) GO! (Baby don't) go!
(Baby don't) go (baby don't) {y'all know what this is}

[Fabolous]
Now I'm better than your ex, gon' be better than your next
Baby Screwed Up so you better be from Tex-as
Can't seem to doubt that I creamed her out
Now you dream about how I turned Nieman out
Nothin to scream about just back your Beemer out
Pack it up in the trunk, go back to Kima house
Cause I can play cool, but I can't play fool
There's options in break up, you ever play pool?
Better do you cause I damn sure does me
And what your buzz be is only because of me
The wifey, hus-by, never was me
I does me, trust me
I don't wanna another you so I'ma slide (yup)
But I got another boo, on the side, bay-bay

[Chorus: T-Pain (Fabolous)]
I try to play cool
Actin like what you do don't phase me, don't phase me
Meanwhile I'm sittin at home, all alone
Tryin to keep myself from goin crazy
When I'm in the house, when I think about
When I see you out, when I hear about
I want my baby back! And I thought it would be easy
but it's hard for me to let you GO~!
(Baby don't) GO! (Baby don't) go!
(Baby don't) go (baby don't)

[Fabolous]
Through the time I been alone, time I spent on phones
Know you ain't lettin them climb up in my throne
Now, baby that lime with that Patron
Have me talkin crazy, it's time to come on home
Now, I talk with someone above
It's okay to lose your pride over someone you love
Don't lose someone you love though over your pride
Stick wit'cha entree and get over your side
We break up to make up at Jacob's baby
Her parents fought too, I'm the makeup baby
Wake up baby, love'll have you open though
I mean you seen Tom Cruise on the Oprah show
So I just can't bet on the next hand
There's too much in this pot just to give to the next man

[Chorus]

[Fabolous]

Now if you ain't never went through it you ain't really into it
The next rap to show you I really been through it
Every other day I'm givin the love away
That's what your friend's sister or little brother say
If I'ma do somethin, it's the undercover way
When them hatin ass watchdogs look the other way
And others may not see that we need each other
But if we on the same page we can read each other
They should learn us, instead of try to turn us
Mr. and Ms. Smith, we both got the burners - UP
If you love your baby then turn this up
Know we keep this hot like a Thermos cup
Relax, don't be tryin to perm us up
We already straight - yesss

[Chorus]

[Jermaine Dupri]
Fab we gon' have to make a dance to this song man!
Y'kno what i mean; ain't no WAY you can't dance on this
Uhhh, T-Pain!

[T-Pain]

I want my baby back! And I thought it would be easy
but it's hard for me to let you GO

My Girl Got A Girlfriend (Remix) - Ray Lavender feat. Fabolous & Red Cafe

(I know what you like)
(Konvict)

[Verse 1]
I just got off from work
its 1:30
I'm kinda hungry
plus i know my girl lonely
Goin back to my crib
its kinda early
Surprised my girl because i know she waitin'
I opened the front door
I hear moanin
Fa real somebody
I'm finna kill somebody
Then i get closer
i hear groanin
Bust in the door and see my girl wit a chick
Thats when i know that

[Chorus]
My girl gotta girlfriend
I just found out but its aight
Long as i can be wit her too
My girl gotta girlfriend
It really is not a problem
Cuz ima make it do what it do
Cuz havin 2 chicks is better than no chicks
I'd rather just join in
Keep my girl and keep the other one too
My girl gotta girlfriend
It really is not a problem [shawtyy]
Cuz ima make it do what it do

[Verse 2:]
Do you know your problem shawty
Coulda told me
That you was sleepin wit a chick
How the hell you gon be leavin me out
I thought we was better shawty
You so stingy
While you was kissin on it
I could behind her dribben baby
Talkin bout I be wack girl
But I'm so cool wit it
Both of yall in my bed
Watch what ima do wit it
Girl ima fool wit it
Ima fool wit it
So slide over for me shawty
Let me show ya how a player get down
Cuz girl I'm bout to give ya both the business
Beat it up until ya say ya finished
Then off to the other one
Got em bustin like a gun
So i don't really care that

[Chorus]
My girl gotta girlfriend
I just found out but its aight
Long as i can be wit her too
My girl gotta girlfriend
It really is not a problem
Cuz ima make it do what it do
Cuz havin 2 chicks is better than no chicks
I'd rather just join in
Keep my girl and keep the other one too
My girl gotta girlfriend
It really is not a problem
Cuz ima make it do what it do

[Break]

Oh oh oh eww eww eww eww (Convict)
O O O O oh oh oh eww eww eww eww (Convict)
O O O O Imma have ya singin
You gon be singin (eww shawty)
Ima have ya singin
I know what ya like
Ima have ya singin
You gon be singin (hey shawty)
Ima have ya singin
I know what you like

[Chorus]
My girl gotta girlfriend
I just found out but its aight
Long as i can be wit her too
My girl gotta girlfriend
It really is not a problem
Cuz ima make it do what it do
Cuz havin 2 chicks is better than no chicks
I'd rather just join in
Keep my girl and keep the other one too
My girl gotta girlfriend
It really is not a problem
Cuz ima make it do what it do

Uh huh

Diamonds - Fabolous feat. Young Jeezy

[Intro]
Diamonds On My Damn Chain! It Aint Hard To Tell!

[Chorus]
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
I'm like ooh daddy, I see you do the damn thang'
Got my vote, I'm feelin' ya campaign
I like you but, I really like your damn chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
Diamonds In My Damn Chain!
It kinda explains the way she be actin'
She liked my necklace so she started relaxin'
Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction!

[Verse 1 - Fabolous]
Yo, You think they like me now, wait until the light hit me
I bet the house somebody girl spend the night with me
They gota love it, if not, then I guess they haters
This kinda necklace'll turn on the investigators
They ain't got one problem with this
Square face watch look like Sponge Bob on the wrist
One white, one gold, one nice, untold
You can look but don't touch, Guns might unload, now-I respect them thugs who get the jackin' on
But we squeeze set every slug that we be packin's long
Ya boy got the drug money we be stackin on
Lotta carrots, not the one's Bugs Bunny snackin' on
Got em, get em close and, lookin' like I scooped up-the Titanic chain, from the bottom of the ocean
I play them diamonds well when I got dat jewelery on
they should call me Parot Jeter, maybe Canary Bonds

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Young Jeezy]
Damn, what happened? he blindin' err'body
Hey it must be Jeezy out shinin' err' body (yup)
ready for the show, you can call me the light man
(diamonds on my damn chain)
you can call me the bright man
see I dont do ?brightless?, I do ?AP's?
yea I spend G's on all these VV's
blowin' on chief, yea I got it from Harlem
12 carrot pinky ring, shit I got it from ?Robert?
step it up a notch, iced out ski mask
places in the projects to hide my weed stash
dominican chick, shit I got her from Fab
yellow stones in my chain so I call it the cab

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Fabolous]
Yo, maybe it's them VV's, cuz' they sets Susters'
Sit on the next bus like that show on MTV
The wings on the chain, make a n**** fly like the wings on a plane
When you sittin in between em'
they hittin' when you clean em', Glitenin' when you seen em'
Beemin' through the tints when I'm sittin in the "Phenom"'
Oops! I mean Phantom, my words got tangled man
But this Tiger strike watch, make ya bitch a Bangles' fan
We all know Jacob, check the shit he did
We spent more time, "Making The Band" than Diddy did
You feel my campaign, then drop your old spouse
I'm out in DC, at the "White and Gold House" (White and Gold House)...
Wanna convince me love?, Secret Service me with some of that Lewinsky love
She saw the chain, gave me brain, no strain ever since
Now that's what the fuck I call a good "Chain of Events"! N****!

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Diamonds On My Damn Chain! It Aint Hard To Tell!

Make me better - Fabolous feat. Ne-Yo

[INTRO: Ne-Yo, Fabolous]
Timbo.
Hey, Ne-Yo.
Say what? Low soul.
Hey, hey.

[CHORUS: Ne-Yo]
I'm a movement by myself.
But I'm a force when we're together.
Mami I'm good all by myself.
But baby you, you make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.
You make me better.

[Fabolous]
You plus me, it equals better math.
Ya boy a good look but, she my better half.
I'm already bossin', already flossin'.
But why I have the cake if it ain't got the sweet frostin'? (yep yep yep yep).
Keepin' me on my A game (what what what what).
Wit'out havin' the same name (that that that that that).
It may fling (but but but but).
But shawty, we burn it up.
It's sag in my swag, pimp in my step.
Daddy do the Gucci, mami intercepts.
Guess it's a G thing, whenever we swing.
I'ma need Coretta Scott, if I'm gon' be King.

[CHORUS]

[Ne-Yo]
First thing's first, I does what I do.
But everything I am, she's my improve.
I'm already boss, I'm already fly.
But if I'm a star, she is the sky (ahh ahh ahh).
And when I feel like I'm on top (she she she).
She give me reason to not stop (eh eh eh eh eh).
And though I'm hot (too too too).
Together we burn it up.

[Fabolous]
The caked up cut, the cleaned up ice.
The shawty come around, I clean up nice.
Diamond McDuo, Batman, Robin.
Whoever don't like it, it's that man problem (eh eh eh).
And when I feel like I'm tired (ma ma ma).
Mami be takin' me higher (ah ah ah ah ah).
I'm on fire (but but but).
But shawty we burn it up.

[CHORUS]

[Voices]
Inside every great man, you can find a woman like a soldier holdin' him down.

[Fabolous]
And she treats me like a dawg, watches for the hit.
Checks where I go, even watches who I'm wit.
The right when I'm wrong, so I never slip.
Show me how to move, that's why I never trip.
And baby girl, you so major, they should front-page ya (front page ya).
God bless the parents who made ya (who made ya).
Middle fingered anybody who hate the,
Way that we burn it up.

[CHORUS]

[Fabolous speaking]
Yeah baby, them lames you playin' wit.
They gon' put you down.
We tryin' to compliment ya, you know?
Make it better.
Top-notch Tim.
Nice-look Ne-Yo.
Livin' good low soul.
They ask you how you doin' now, tell 'em better 'den them.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha.

[CHORUS]