Cherish feat. Young Joc - Killa

*** Cherish feat. Young Joc - Killa ***

Lyrics

Yo Joc
Yeah?
I don’t think they ready for this one

Cherish
They make me wanna lose control
Yeah
You know who it is
Joc, Dark Child

I’m in a wife beater two seater cruise control
Pull up and ya girl might lose control
Not players circle but a duffel bag boy
Guarantee they cant get enough of that boy

Saw him from a distance and I watch him make his way to the bar
He walked up to me slowly whispers and he says I know who you are
I wanna get to know you

I can tell he was a player
But he knows just how to make ya
Lose control
Somehow I knew

Shorty is a killa
But I really want him
And I gotta have him
Tonight
A straight heart-breaker
But it really don’t matter
‘Cause I really want him
Tonight

The way he licks his lips
I’m in a infatuated state of mind, oh yeah
He’s so hard to resist
I gotta tell you baby boy you’re so fine
Just gotta have you oh yeah

I can tell he was a player
But he knows just how to make ya
Lose control
If you only knew that Shorty is a killa

Shorty is a killa
But I really want him (But I really want him)
And I gotta have him
Tonight (And I gotta have him)
A straight heart-breaker,
But it really don’t matter
‘Cause I really want him
Tonight (Tonight)
Shorty is a killa
But I really want him
And I gotta have him
Tonight
A straight heart-breaker, (Heart-breaker)
But it really don’t matter
‘Cause I really want him
Tonight (Cause I really want him tonight Oh oh)

It feels so wrong that it must it must be right
And I’m so high don’t wanna come down, just let me fly

[Young Joc]
Ay ay let me talk to them
My whips push but no car keys man
Pop the top like a sardine can
Wrist stay flooded like New Orleans man
Lil’ boy cant stop I be ballin’ man
Yeah I’m pretty sure that ya heard da rumors
Got beef bull wit some big cawholas
I’m a pretty slick nigga like rick da rula
Keep one eye open and my hand on dat ruda
I rock da club
My shades hazel
I break hearts
I heartbreak hotels
I treat yo chick like a pair of ones
Wear ha ass out one good time and shorty…

Shorty is a killa (Shorty is a killa)
But I really want him (Oooh)
And I gotta have him
Tonight (Tonight)
A straight heart-breaker, (A straight Heart-breaker)
But it really don’t matter (But it really don’t matter)
‘Cause I really want him (Ohhh baby)
Tonight (Tonight)
Shorty is a killa (I want you baby)
But I really want him (Gotta have you baby)
And I gotta have him (Even if it’s for tonight, I gotta have you)
Tonight
A straight heart-breaker, (Oohh)
But it really don’t matter
‘Cause I really want him (Cause I really want you)
Tonight (And I gotta have you)

Ludacris feat. Mary J. Blige - Runaway Love

Ludacris feat. Mary J. Blige - Runaway Love

Lyrics

Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love

Now little Lisa is only nine years old
Shes tryin to figure out why the world is so cold
Why shes all all alone and they never met her family
Mama’s always gone and she never met her daddy
Part of her is missin’ and nobody will listenin
Mama is on drugs gettin high up in the kitchen
Bringin home men at different hours of the night
Startin with laughs - usually endin’ in a fight
Sneak into her room while her mama’s knocked out
Tryin to have his way and little lisa says ‘ouch’
She tries to resist but then all he does is beat her
Tries to tell her mom but her mama don’t believe her
Lisa is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin’ else to do but some get some clothes and pack
She says she’s ’bout to run away and never come back.

Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love

Little Nicole is only ten years old
She’s steady tryin to figure why the world is so cold
Why shes not pretty and nobody seems to like her
Alcooholic step dad always wanna strike her
Yells and abuses, leaves her with some bruises
Teachers ask questions she’s makin’ up excuses
Bleedin’ on the inside, cryin’ on the out
It’s only one girl really knows what she about
Her name is lil’ Stacy and they become friends
Promise that they always be tight til the end
Until one day lil’ Stacy gets shot
A drive by bullet went stray up on her block
Now Nicole’s stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin’ else to do but some get some clothes and pack
She says she’s ’bout to run away and never come back.

Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love

Little Erica is eleven years old
Shes steady tryin’ to figure why the world is so cold
So she pops x to get rid of all the pain
Cause she’s havin sex with a boy who’s sixteen
Emotions run deep and she thinks she’s in love
So there’s no protection he’s usin’ no glove
Never thinkin’ ’bout the consequences of her actions
Livin’ for today and not tomorrows satisfaction
The days go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out he ain’t ready for a kid
Knowin her mama will blow it all outta proportion
Plus she lives poor so no money for abortion
Erica is stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that hell is a place called home
Nothin’ else to do but get her clothes and pack
She say she’s ’bout to run away and never come back.

Runaway love
Runaway love
Runaway love…