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Here is the latest track by Knesha! A smooth R&B singer from the IE, California. Simon Says – Response, is a song written to conclude the story in the original version by San Bernardino Rapper, Lil Ill, which issues a proposal for sexual game playing. Featuring MISSRuBy (the writer), Simon Says – Response makes it sexy to say NO to sex! Enjoy.
In just one week, Clipse member and G.O.O.D Music’s artist Pusha T will release the follow up of his first mixtape “Fear of God” titled “Fear of God II – Let Us Pray.” This will be Pusha’s first solo EP of which he mentioned will expound on the Fear of God Mixtape. In this song, Pusha talks about drug dealing, and how he anomaly escaped the statistical destiny one faces when leading that lifestyle. With convertible Bentley’s and Louboutins on his feet, Pusha T is What Dreams are Made Of.
Lyrics: [Verse 1] To all hustla’s with the same interest Bow your heads as the Lord’s mentioned Prayer service held in the kitchen I wish they never found Jimmy Henchmen I’m what dreams are made of Cocaine Ronald gave us Then Nancy tried to save us By that time we had Motorola pagers Now we push button start motors Yacht owners, you small ballin, that’s Pop Warner Menajahtwas in the bath house Blew money on ‘em, bitches never bad mouth You glass slipper bad whores, I just cash out You open doors, I open jaws and pass out Luxury is just my lifestyle I’m Scott free with a million dollar bright smile[Chorus] You niggas gettin’ money, I never hear about it Them bricks fell, I skipped jail, lived to tell about it I’m what dreams are made of I’m what dreams are made of Sell that p-ssy to me, I’d rather buy it baby Look at ya purse you need the help, you can’t deny it baby I’m what dreams are made of I’m what dreams are made of [Verse 2] Yeah, Louboutins under sweats A hundred just landed from responding to a text Niggas talk money but I’m still unimpressed When these thousand dollar sneakers got me feeling under dressed Hip Hop bores me, hustla’s applaud me Too much school boy, not enough rude boy Nothing match the feeling of pulling up in that new toy And it aint even half of my safe, tucked like Jew boy Bentley with the rag-top yarmulke It says kilometres all on my speedometer Cocaine under my tongue like thermometer I got the fever, I never took a breather Need a way out like Nas needed an Ether Like Mike Vick chased by PETA More Pony hairs, more Zebras More pythons, more lizards[Chorus]
It’s one thing to end up with a broken heart, and another thing to see it being torn apart all the while you can’t even get up enough strength to stop it! In this song, singer/songwriter Adele strikes back at her bad relationship with a fight to burn out those tears. Coming straight out of one bad deal only to end up in another, it’s time for Adele to recover.
Watch the breakdown and leave your comments, but most importantly, LISTEN to the song! And tell me, have YOU ever Set Fire to the Rain?
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