Nicki Minaj – Marilyn Monroe. Lyrics included below.

“Its like all the good things, They fall apart like like Marilyn Monroe”

A new Nicki Minaj has surfaced which might appear on her upcoming album.

Read the full Nicki Minaj “Marilyn Monroe” Lyrics after the jump.

Nicki Minaj – Marilyn Monroe Lyrics

I can be selfish
You’re so impatient
Sometimes I feel like Marilyn Monroe
I’m insecure yea I make mistake
Sometimes I feel like I’m at the end of a road

I can get low I can get low
Don’t know which way is up
Yea I can get high, I can get high
Like I could never come down

Call me cursed
Or just call me blessed
If you can’t handle my worst
You ain’t getting my best
Is this how Marilyn Monroe feels? feels feels feels
Must be how Marilyn Monroe felt? felt felt felt

Its like all the good things
They fall apart like…
like Marilyn monroe

Truth is we mess up
Till we get it right
I dont want to end up losing my soul

I can get low, I can get low
Don’t know which way is up
Yea I can get high, I can get high
Like I could never come down

Call me cursed
Or just call me blessed
If you can’t handle my worst
You ain’t getting my best
Is this how Marilyn Monroe feels? feels feels feels
Must be how Marilyn Monroe felt felt felt felt

Take me or leave me
I’ll never be perfect
believe me I’m worth it
So take me or leave

Props: Lyrics submitted by Victoria.

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Trae Tha Truth – I’m On 2.0. Lyrics included below.

“I’m about that cash not that Tango, Head shots, dump a whole clip in ya Kangol”

Trae recruits Big K.R.I.T., Jadakiss, J.Cole, Kendrick Lamar, B.o.B, Tyga, Gudda Gudda, Bun B and Mark Morrison for the epic remix of his track I’m On.

Read the full Trae Tha Truth “I’m On 2.0″ Lyrics after the jump.

Trae Tha Truth – I’m On 2.0 Lyrics

[Mark Morrison - Chorus]
Return of the mack (x3)
You know that I’ll be back
Return of the mack (x3)
You know that I’ll be back

[Big K.R.I.T]
Today is the day I get out on my feet
Remove them chains, they shackled on me
Press my luck, stop f-cking with them hoe in the club
Cause the same motherf-ckers are the ones that got me stuck
Tryna use me up ’til my tank on E
Then leave me stranded, scrambling in these streets
For a dollar a day until my pockets is straight
Soon as you move out the hood them niggas holla ya fake
Make ‘em swallow the base from the sugar
I’d rather be a dead man than a nigga
I’d rather roam chrome rims than swisha
I gotta make moves, I can’t hang with ya
They used to be the fly shit back in ’95
But now I want a crib and a car I can drive
And ain’t nobody out there help me cause I’m grown
Gotta leave them childish games alone
Nigga I’m on

[Trae Tha Truth]
I’m in the hood still praying for a piece of fate
I know he on his way I’m hoping he don’t make it late
I’m up the bat, I just hope I make it to the plate
I’m Babe Truth you can tell ‘em I’m one of the greats
Used to shoot for the stars now my aim lie
I’m the truth nigga something that you ?
A thousand watts aint a thing that I can’t shine
It aint a wrist or a chain that I can rock
Tell ‘em I’m on something like city lights
I used to be out they sights, tinted like city nights
Now a nigga be city to city on plenty flights
You can tell ‘em I put on for my city in plenty fights
Tell ‘em I aint gon lose they heated like I’m a ?
I’m bout to throw ‘em in this drop with no ceilings
So I can fail ‘em?
Pull up on the bike same colour as the Phantom
And jump out on haters just to tell ‘em I couldn’t stand ‘em

[Jadakiss]
I’m on top of my game yo, the OG
Grand daddy kush, cocaine flow
I’m about that Cash not that Tango
Head shots, dump a whole clip in ya Kangol
Claim to be a real nigga we know you aint though
I be in the hood, all the places you can’t go
Visuals, you can see the pictures I paint yo
Residuals, I just put it all in the bank yo, it’s pitiful
Hoes only after your bankroll
Stay off the phone, watch out for the plain clothes
Yeah I rep my set, I aint in the gang though
I protect my neck I carry the thing yo
I’m on the same shit that the boss is on
Do it for those in the feds, up north or gone
I’m on a winning streak. I done got my losses on
It’s ironic cause even when I’m off I’m on
Yeha I’m on

[Mark Morrison]
I’m on
I’m on
I’m on

[J. Cole]
I’m ’bout to cop the Porsche
Eternally grateful for the support
Made the cover of The Source
Flashback to the ports the city of no remorse
Where they shooting back and forth like they playing horse
May the force be with you, bullet hit you
You bleed and I bleed with you
Mama please when you greave damn I greave with you
This a preview I see you in the summer
My new shit dumber, I’m on

[Kendrick Lamar]
Life at the bottom is devastating
You’re hardly ever debated
The party is obligated
By suckers that wanna be you
And never live with in matrix
And never ever related to struggle and dedication
Your hustle is nominated
Anonymous then you faded
The promises that a victory lap you surely awaited
They vomited everytime that a rapper’s annihilated
Just wish them happy belated
F-ck you I made it, I’m on

[B.o.B]
Tokyo, Amsterdam, Denver to LA
Minutes turn to hours and hours to pay
The days turn to nights but the nights never change
It’s funny how “time is money” used to be a turn of phrase
But now it’s company policy
I’m no spokesperson, no tricks, no gimmicks, no coercing?
And they say Bob man it’s good to have you back
But I say, I’ve been here, where the f-ck have yall been at?

[Tyga]
Thinking how Pac lived at 22 thats ’93
I was four now I’m 22 on tour
One two shots of my life, barely hold on
But I’m drawn to this feeling of adrenaline
With mic’s on, lights on, And they gon’ applaud
Young nigga, Versace, young nigga they never seen before
And they gon watch me, wanna copy shit that I got on
I’m too fly, I aint got a flaw
Tell the law we above the law
God bless Amen, every lost soul
And the group so good went solo
Globe trotting, now I’m blowing up like an afro
Nigga thought you knew what I do
Rolling through ya area, double RR coupe
Penthouse level, now we only party on the roof
Bitch I’m a rebel so I move how I wanna move
Last King YMCMB

[Gudda Gudda]
Used to run around the hood picking honeys up
Now I’m doing shows around the world picking money up
Used to be slept on like a pillow
Went from trapping in a rental to rapping on instrumentals
Now its money in my mental
And women get sentimental huh
It’s cause the flow is sweet as a pack of skittles nah
Yellow, gold, yellow diamonds in the middle nah
Stand up nigga, I was never known to sit down

[Bun B]
When the world spins around and around on its axis
? flip from town to town with the package
Stuffing bills and pounds and browns in a mattress
Sending clowns underground for practice
The fact is everybody wanna be the king with the crown
But never in the battle when the drama goes down
Easy to be the boss from behind the wall
But be gon see who really goes down when it’s time to brawl
Cause you gotta be careful of the image you portraying
You gotta show love to where you from all day
And when the going gets rough
Dont get to going from the ?
Put it down for your people
Know the land know what I’m saying

[Mark Morrison]
I’m on
I’m On

Lyrics transcribed by @LeonKHH

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Trae Tha Truth Feat. Big K.R.I.T., Jadakiss, J.Cole, Kendrick Lamar, B.o.B, Tyga, Gudda Gudda, Bun B & Mark Morrison – I’m On 2.0 Lyrics

Madonna ft. M.I.A & Nicki Minaj – Give Me All Your Luvin’. Lyrics included below.

The Queen of pop teams up with M.I.A and Nicki Minaj for her latest single off her album MDNA. Pre-order the Deluxe version from iTunes.

Read the full Madonna “Give Me All Your Lovin” Lyrics after the jump.

Madonna – Give Me All Your Luvin’ Lyrics

[Madonna]
L-U-V Madonna
Y-O-U you wanna
I see you coming and I don’t wanna know your name
L-U-V Madonna
I see you coming and you’re gonna have to change the game
Y-O-U you wanna
Would you like to try?
Give me a reason why
Give me all that you got
Maybe you’ll do fine
As long as you don’t lie to me
And pretend to be what you’re not

[Chorus]
Don’t play the stupid game
Cause I’m a different kind of girl
Every record sounds the same
You’ve got to step into my world
Give me all your love and give me your love
Give me all your love today
Give me all your love and give me your love
Let’s forget about time
And dance our lives away

[Madonna]
L-U-V Madonna
Y-O-U you wanna
Keep trying don’t give up, it’s if you want it bad enough
L-U-V Madonna
It’s right in front of you, now tell me what you’re thinking of
Y-O-U you wanna
In another place, at a different time
You can be my lucky star
We can drink some wine
Burgundy is fine
Let’s drink the bottle every drop

[Chorus]
Don’t play the stupid game
Cause I’m a different kind of girl
Every record sounds the same
You’ve got to step into my world
Give me all your love and give me your love
Give me all your love today
Give me all your love and give me your love
Let’s forget about time
And dance our lives away

[Nicki Minaj]
Give me all your love boy
You could be my boy, you could be my boy toy
In the nick of time I could say a sicker rhyme
Cause its time for change like a
I’m Roman, I’m a barbarian, Im Conan
You were sleeping on me you were dozin’
Now move, I’m goin’ in!!

[Bridge]
You have all the L-U-V
I gave you everything you need
Now it’s up to y-o-u
Are you the one, shall we proceed?

[M.I.A]
Sw-sw-swag shh
No one gives you this
Supersonic bionic, uranium hit
So I break ‘em off tricks
Lets pray that it sticks
I’ma say this once, yeah I don’t give a shit

[Chorus]
Don’t play the stupid game
Cause I’m a different kind of girl
Every record sounds the same
You’ve gotta step into my world
Give me all your love and give me your love
(L-U-V- Madonna)
Give me all your love and give me your love
(Y-O-U You wanna)
Give me all your love and give me your love
Give me all your love today
Give me all your love and give me your love
Let’s forget about time
And dance our lives away

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Big K.R.I.T. – Boobie Miles. Lyrics included below.

First single from K.R.I.T’s album #4evaNaDay. Big K.R.I.T explains:

“The 1st song I wanted 2 release from #4evaNaDay is called Boobie Miles. Its about over coming all the obstacles that block your dreams, the sacrifices that come with how hard you have to go to obtain your goal, giving your all no matter what the situation, the only difference between a winner N a loser is a winner plays until he wins”

Download via Mr X. Read the full Big KRIT “Boobie Miles” Lyrics after the jump.

Big KRIT – Boobie Miles Lyrics

[Hook]
Get money, don’t be no lame
Bench warmers never ride foreign, so play the game
Never drop the ball, never accept a loss, get back up if you fall
And when your numbers called, you better give your all
I hope you give your all
You gotta play until the end
The only difference between a winner and a loser is a winner plays until he wins

[Verse 1]
Ain’t nothing for free so get your ass up
My partner said if we don’t speed then they might pass us
So we hit 85, tryna keep this dream alive
All I see is green, I think these screens is fucking with my sight
Nowadays hoes claiming that they crushin’
Bop a darling in my bucket ’til their heads catch concussions
But please don’t push my buttons, I don’t know you like that
Can’t do no favors for these haters, I don’t owe you like that
Well I guess it’s the allure like when you need to score
One second on the clock and the shot’s all yours
Hit or miss, we take the risk
Cuz anything is better than viennas and warm grits
Trading bust it babies for fly divas that buck
Her only concern is if my car match her clutch
Yeah she’s a gold digger but that pussy good
So what the fuck, don’t be late for this player’s ball
Hurry up and…

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
They told me life is what you make it
So what you been creating on your free time?
I’ll lend you bars if you need rhyme – or reason
Some people change, it’s a part of life – like seasons
Just be aware that everybody ain’t your friend
They’ll be gone with the wind once your jump shot don’t go in
Or your ACL torn and you’re a couple yards short
From a Super Bowl Championship and it was down 4
Gotta play the field, be willing to ride, willing to die
For what you desire, call your pop fly, but never collide
With other players that play the game
Don’t be eager to run with crowds, stay in your lane
Pass the knowledge onto your team, but carry the flame
Cuz it’s yours and yours alone to brighten your way
Put God first and free your soul
Cuz even Olympic runners sometimes lose their gold
So…

[Hook]

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Mac Miller Ft Camron – Dig That. Lyrics included below.

Killa Cam teams up with Mac Miller for this new track produced by Big Jerm. Download from Mr X.

Read the full Mac Miller “Dig That” Lyrics after the jump.

Mac Miller Ft Camron – Dig That Lyrics

[Intro: Cam'Ron]
Another 7 AM session with Mac, high as a mutherfucker man
Edward EG just walked in, waddup baller!
Mac Miller in the building! Lemme tell you this lil story
Though real quick, about this ho
Excuse me ma, about this chick
This how it went down tho:

[Verse 1: Cam'Ron]
Baby says she sick of me, sick of me, you kidding me?
Fuck the fuckery, you comfort me, you diggin me?
Not Scooby Doo, boo-boo, no mystery
Not school, but I tell you the history
Wanted me to wife her, I just want to pipe her
Only gave her cab fare, I wouldn’t white-Nik’d her
Baby won’t quit tho, she a fighter
I’m like “God damn, it was just a one-nighter”
Don’t know what I said to her
But now, the girl I’m deadin her
Caught the vapors, Schwarzenegger never seen this Predator
Venus a competitor, my cream and my cheddar-ar
See more tennis than Venus, Serena and Federer
Sergio Tacchinni Lamborghini, man etc
If life feels like a movie, I’ll truly be your editor
Cam did it, your man live it, I ran with it
2 thousand dollar sweater

[Hook: Mac Miller]
I tell ‘em oh yeah, muthafucker, oh yeah
I’m getting money with my homies, yeah you know I’m gon share
Might get hard, I don’t care, I ain’t goin nowhere, I ain’t scared
I got my peoples and they iller than yours is
So can you dig that? (dig that dig that)
Can you dig that? (dig that dig that)

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
I must admit it, I’m just iller than most
This business, I get up in it, like I’m pimpin’ these hoes
All these that you people love, go ‘head give em a toast
Because if they ain’t here tomorrow you gon miss em the most
Now I’m livin’ pretty good, yeah some would say phenomenal
All about my net like it’s a goalie in a soccer goal
Accomplished the impossible, my dreams they seemed illogical
They ain’t about that essay paper, I’mma tell ‘em adios
Pass the phone bastards muthafucker, shouts to Vado too
Shmutty hoes been told me that they love me, that ain’t nothin’ new
Yeah that’s nice you know my Twitter, no I ain’t gone follow you
You prostitute, dirty bitch, I’ll throw you down the laundry shoot
Like bada bing, bada boom, diamond rings, designer shoes
Finer things I like to do, London, France, and China too
Got a crib that got a view, above my yard that got a pool
Prolly tryna find me shit, too bad, I tell em:

[Hook]

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Young Jeezy ft. Fabolous & Jadakiss – OJ Official Music Video.

“I aint wealthy yet but I’m quite rich, I just gotta keep killin’ that white bitch”

Off Young Jeezy’s album TM103. Read the full Young Jeezy OJ Lyrics here.

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T.I. – I Need Dollas. Lyrics included below.

“Used to want dough like Jay-Z but now I’m thinking Donald Trump”

New Tip track off the DJ MLK and DJ Scream mixtape 2012 Vol.2. T.I. adds some bars to the Aloe Blacc song “I Need A Dolla”. Download from Mr X.

Read the full T.I. “I Need Dollas” Lyrics after the jump.

T.I. – I Need Dollas Lyrics

[Aloe Blacc Sample]
If I share with you my story would you share your dollar with me (Hey hey)
Well I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that’s what I need (Hey hey)
Said I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that’s what I need (Hey hey)
And I need a dollar, dollar, dollar that’s what I need
And if I share with you my story would you share you dollar with me

[T.I - Verse 1]
You know what it is
Bitch still none other than the King
Need green just to occupy my rubberbands
Hundred grand at a time, keep it coming
When I started I was trapping
Woke up ballin like “what happened?”
It’s gonna be hell to the captain
Let’s just smoke up in this city
Let me get a 100 milli and focus on a billi
What’s the muthafuckin dilly nigga? You already know
Profits at a steady flow, cheddar, paper, you already know
Stay a step ahead of whoever when niggas say he go
We never should’ve let him go to movies, television shows
And who we foolin? He ain’t stupid
His bankroll just meet his ego
No less than seven zeroes, stimulate bitches libido
So crazy just like Danger Mouse and Cee-lo
From a kilo to a yacht in Cabo
Chillin like December in Toledo
He’s so hungry for the money like he’s still selling dimes
Got a mill on his mind, dollar bill at a time

[Hook]

[T.I - Verse 1]
Ain’t no vacation, working like a Jamaican
Mixed with a Hatian
Several different occupations, no exaggeration
18-20 hour days while you sleeping I’m making money
Patient I ain’t tracin’ money, ‘less the conversation money
What you saying dunny? Why you talking to me huh?
Hundred bound vs a quarter mill a show, a mill a movie
PRPS, Gucci, Louis, got my head as big as stewy
20 mills the answer if you ask mw how our crew are doing
Now I keep it moving, no exception, no conclusion
If we racing to the top, no competition, I’m a shoe-in
And you in my way, don’t ruin my faith
‘Fore I pay a 100K for them to boo you off stage
I’m way up front, stop playing, don’t prank
Used to want dough like Jay-Z but now I’m thinking Donald Trump
Bob Johnson, Warren Buffett, fuck it,a in’t that tough
Hundred mils stacked up, dollar bills add up

[Hook]

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Don Trip – Allen Iverson. Lyrics included below.

“Please show me a king thats never suffered a loss, Or show me a man that never suffered a scar, And I’ll show you a man thats never given his all”

New Don Trip track produced by Cool N Dre. Off his Gangsta Grillz mixtape “Guerrilla”.

Read the full Don Trip “Allen Iverson” Lyrics after the jump.

Don Trip – Allen Iverson Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When you come from nothing and turn it into a fortune
The people around you all want their portion
A couple Mercedes, a couple of Porsches
The bitches are shiesty so a couple abortions
Hoes gets slimey, they all like oysters
The media picking at you they all like vultures
And you on the pedestal, you gotta stay focused
Every move you make, it represents your culture
You wanna be normal, but that life’s over
Now you on TV, magazines and posters
Your represent gangstas, you represent soldiers
And they can’t stand you, why cause you not Oprah
And you got tattoos, your hair corn rolled up
And they like “oh my” and you like “so what”
The world is cool but one thing it showed us
Whatever don’t kill us only makes us more tough

[Verse 2]
In search of fame, at sanity’s cost
You a household name, but all privacy lost
You make a mistake, they hang you up on a cross
All of a sudden they forgot who you are
They forgot about all the times you hustled and fall
Please show me a king thats never suffered a loss
Or show me a man that never suffered a scar
And I’ll show you a man thats never given his all
I’ll show you man thats never given his heart
From becoming a monster, it’s all ya fault
You can’t be a gentleman when you swimming with sharks
Shit, when you wanna be Superman, who gonna be Clarke Kent
Pour out my heart until I wind up heartless
Tryna become a father without having a father
They here when you ride then celebrate when you fall
But throughout it all, I just ball

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Iron Solomon ft Talib Kweli – The Empire. Lyrics included below.

Iron Solomon teams up with Talib Kweli for the first track off his debut album Monster. Out March 27th.

Read the Iron Solomon “The Empire” Lyrics after the jump.

Iron Solomon – The Empire Lyrics

Intro (Samples):

New York, New York (New York, New York)
And you say New York City (Louder!)
My city, my home
Watch out! We run New York! (New York City)
My city, my home (New York, New York)
And you say New York City
New York
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh, ahh, ahh

Verse 1 (Iron Solomon):

I’m from the home of the hustler, born with a mean mug//
Talk fast and we walk fast, keep up//
Step with a different rhythm//
Try to make the most of what little we been given by the city that we live in//
Where the Wall Street intellect and street smarts intersect//
And “dog eat dog”‘s the law that’s in effect//
Tryin’ to get even for the odds that we overcomin’//
So we can hear the sirens from the coppers but no one’s runnin’//
No matter what we facin’ we don’t turn a cheak// (Bo!)
The highest currency is courage in these urban streets// (Bo!)
We in-a-gadda-da-vida where people poppin’ they heaters//
We never follow our leaders p-preachers prophets and teachers//
Where Lady Liberty’s livin’ but we ain’t gotten to see her//
I swear the cabs’ll run you over without stoppin’ the meter//
B-b-but you can never count us, even when we down and out//
With nothin’ to be proud about, still the people shoutin’ out//

Hook (Iron Solomon & Isaiah):

New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
City!
(Louder!)

New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
City!
(Louder!)

Verse 2 (Talib Kweli):

Yo, I’m from the home of the stick-up kid, we always show the streets love//
Talk fast, plus we walk fast, keep up//
I step over Gutter Rainbows, wishing I could give away millions like I was Maino//
You know how the gutter slang go//
If you listen to Big L, Ebonics was the meanest//
The bombers made it tragic, but we rose up from the ashes//
Like the promise of the Phoenix, I promise you we eatin’//
Won’t you stop bein’ greedy, we too hot for TV//
Panasonic or the Zenith, I roll with Brooklyn Vegans//
Just for lookin’ leave ya leakin’, central bookin’ at the precinct//
Since a youth I grew up in New York, I draw the parallels//
Detention that was jail, snitches is the tattle tails//
Epitaphs is racial, “fuck how niggas and the crackers feel”//
Its tragic how our whips got more gadgets than the Batmobile//
The inspiration for Gotham, the metropolitan’s rotten//
Stay on top of the problems, ’cause we comin’ from the bottom, got ‘em//

Hook (Iron Solomon & Isaiah):

New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
City!
(Louder!)

New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
New (my city, my home)
York (New York, New York)
City!
(Louder!)

Bridge (Iron Solomon):

New York, New York
Bo!
New York, New York
Bo!
New York, New York
Bo!
New York, New York

(Isaiah):
New York, New York (New York, New York, New York, New York)
And you say New York City
My city, my home (New York, New York, New York, New York)
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ahh) And you say New York City
My city, my home (New York, New York, New York, New York)
And you say New York City
New York
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ahh, ahh, ahh

Verse 3 (Iron Solomon):

As a teen I sold twenties, spendin’ my own money//
Steppin’ out my parents’ house the city was home to me//
In Riverside Park we would kick it after dark//
By the pier, with some beers, and the piff that we would spark//
Then run up in house parties and turn ‘em to our party//
The neighbors would call cops, ’cause we would get wild rowdy//
‘Nother night, ‘nother page written in life’s journal//
9 million stories in a city with 5 boroughs//
Different backgrounds but we came through the same struggle//
Dreamin’ of fame we wrote our names on the train tunnels//
Runnin’ ’round the city like rats in crawl spaces//
Catchin’ court cases for jackin’ North Faces//
Chasin’ the fast life, we know that its too short//
And breathin’ the air here’s like smokin’ a Newport//
My home is in New York like Biggie in Bed Stuy//
We live and we let die, the City of NY//

Outro (Isaiah):

(City!)
New York, New York (New York, New York, New York, New York)
And you say New York City
My city, my home (New York, New York, New York, New York)
(ooh-ooh-ooh-ahh) And you say New York City
My city, my home (New York, New York, New York, New York)
And you say New York City
With me in my heart
Weather I’m here or gone

Iron Solomon ft Talib Kweli – The Empire Lyrics

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Iron Solomon ft Talib Kweli – The Empire Lyrics

Frank Ocean – Voodoo. Lyrics included below.

“She’s got the whole wide world in her juicy fruit, He’s got the whole wide world in his pants”

Frank Ocean released this short track via his Tumblr.

Check out the Frank Ocean “Voodoo” Lyrics after the jump.

Frank Ocean – Voodoo Lyrics

Verse 1]
Darker times
They’re telling boulder heavy lies
Looks like all we’ve got is each other
The truth is obsolete
Remember when all I had was my mother
She didn’t compromise
She could recognize
Voodoo
Our daughters and our sons
Are just candles in the sun
Voodoo
Don’t let him see divide
Don’t you let her see divide
Voodoo
She’s got the whole wide world in her juicy fruit
He’s got the whole wide world in his pants
He wrapped the whole wide world in a wedding band
Then put the whole wide world on her hands
She’s got the whole wide world in her hands
He’s got the whole wide world in his hands

Let me know what you think of the Frank Ocean Voodoo Lyrics?

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Frank Ocean – Voodoo Lyrics