Drake – Marvin’s Room (w/ Lyrics)
Drake leaked his new single from his newest project, Take Care, set to release this fall. The song, Marvin's Room, is so hard. SO hard. Go ahead, Drake haters, it's okay to hit play, and give ridiculous and irrational reasons to hate the song, but maybe if you'd just listen to it....without worrying about who else likes it. I don't know. Maybe.
I'm just sayin, you could do better.
Abso-fucking-lutely. But please, don't love it just because it's Drake, and don't hate it just because it's Drake. If you don't like the R&B sound, hit next, but if you're tryna listen to some music (yes, music), then holla at the link above.
And enough for my weak attempt at silencing Drake-haters and calming Drake-fanatics.
Lyrics:
[Woman on phone]
“Hello
Yeah i just walked in
Yeah i’m good you still working?
tonight, right now?
‘Did i go out’ yeah i went out
I went, i went to a couple of clubs
I never went to bed
shit… wine or water
you should see someone about a cold drink
I don’t know, i’m delirious… night”
[Drake]
Cups of the Rose
Bitches in my old phone
I should call one and go home
I’ve been in this club too long
The woman that I would try
Is happy with a good guy
But I’ve been drinking so much
That I’ma call her anyway and say
“F-ck that nigga that you love so bad
I know you still think about the times we had”
I say “f-ck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up I know he’s not around”
(Are you drunk right now?)
I’m just sayin’, you could do better
Tell me have you heard that lately?
I’m just sayin’ you could do better
And I’ll start hatin’, only if you make me
Uh, cups of the XO
All my people been here
I see all of her friends here
Guess she don’t have the time to kick it no more
Flights in the morning
What you doing thats so important?
I’ve been drinking so much
That I’ma call you anyway and say
“F-ck that nigga that you love so bad
I know you still think about the times we had”
I say “f-ck that nigga that you think you found
And since you picked up I know he’s not around”
(Are you drunk right now?)
I’m just sayin’, you could do better
Tell me have you heard that lately
I’m just sayin’ you could do better
And I’ll start hatin’, only if you make me
I think I’m addicted to naked pictures
And sittin talkin’ ’bout bitches
that we almost had
I don’t think I’m concious of making monsters
Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad
But shit it’s all good
We threw a party, yeh we threw a party
Bitches came over, yeh, we threw a party
I was just calling cause they were just leaving
Talk to me please, don’t have much to believe in
I need you right now, are you down to listen to me?
Too many drinks have been given to me
I got some women thats living off me
Paid for their flights and hotels I’m ashamed
Bet that you know them, I won’t say no names
After a while girl they all seem the same
I’ve had sex four times this week I’ll explain
Having a hard time adjusting to fame
Sprite in that mixture, I’ve been talking crazy girl
I’m lucky that you picked up
Lucky that you stayed on
I need someone to put this weight on
[Drake and Woman on phone]
“Well I’m sorry” – Drake
“Are you drunk right now?” – Woman
I’m just sayin’, you could do better
Tell me have you heard that lately
I’m just sayin’ you could do better
And I’ll start hatin’, only if you make me
[Drake on phone]
“You’re not going to come?”
“Guess i’m bout to just kick it here then…”
Just throw up while I hold your hair back
Her white friend said “you niggas crazy”
I hope no-one heard that
I hope no-one heard that
Cause if they did, we gon be in some trouble
(Courtesy of KillerHipHop)
I'm out.
Dyalekt – November Hates Me
Dyalekt - November Hates Me
mixtape digitally released Nov 22nd, 2010
And this is it. The finaly round. The third of THREE! Dyalekt presents, November Hates Me, and the project features artists A.V.I.U.S., Spoke-In-Wordz, Wes-T (Da Krew Ent.), Catch Lungs, Zac of Sins of Babylon, Tony Brown, Mane Rok & King FOE, Lil Ceej, Zome, Zé, Somo and Bama, with production from Dyalekt, Yonnas Abraham, Shae Money Bags, Bravestarr and more!
If you haven't got your copy of the first FREE projects from the Diamond Boiz, be sure to check out Zome's Diamond in the Flesh and Zé's Advanced Placement.
Lupe Fiasco – Show Goes On
Lupe's first OFFICIAL single off Lasers. It's D-O-P-E. It's simple.
CRS – Don’t Stop! (w/ Lyrics)
Carrera, raised in a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle era / Wanna bear and tell the truth I dare ya - ya lie.." Lupe Fiasco
Pharrell, Lupe & Kanye. Nuff said.
Lyrics:
[1st verse: Pharrell]
Explain yourself, how you sound like me?
The muthafucker Skateboard P
Knowing that you're me low
Playing games like Cee-lo
In a tight situation like Speedo’s
You can have it your way like Carlito
My ni**as will be happy to give y'all torpedos
And have your car twisted like a blunt
For you faggot ass ni**as that like to front
I’m on some BBC Bape shit - I'm on some cake shit
In the kitchen with the heat making beats in my apron
You hating and you want to erase it
Close your eyes when you know you can’t take it
My flow interrupts your homeostasis
I Rolls Royce it on a regular basis
You talk street shit that sound like sweet shit
Straight liquorish, you ni**as sound ticklish
80k large for the Hermes dream
Coke n crop in all your magazines
Hunger strike yourself, look like Celine Dion, me and my ni**as like freeyon
You bitches on my peacon
She got an ass you can eat on
Try to play tough like the leather on a Vuitton
I hit it 'til I could seat on
Try to get her freak on
Ask me to R. Kelly her and get pee’d on
I said it ain't me ma'am
That 8 behind me still got the burner
Yes the Enzo is still black like Sojourner Truth, I mighta just loosened a tooth
Spittin’ what I did in the booth I’m out, pooof!
[2nd Verse: Lupe Fiasco]
Carrera, raised in a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle era
Wanna bear and tell the truth I dare ya - ya lie
So eat these whole bottle of these jalapeno peppers
For terror made in America - too live
Fuck the property or give me my props properly
High off life this high technology - Devry
I rep Muhammad Ali more like rapology
My policy’s not to be dishonestly - deprived
So gimme that, gimme that keep going
Where my city at, I’m like steak and fries but never die
They wanna ghostface wannabe me but they will posthaste
Follow me into the after life
That means you going right after I’ve
But I’m the hero sorta like Jack Sparrow
So some way some how I have survived
Ha ha surprised
Who is he that we see coming over the tides
In a speed boat, boat load of pride
Fall of Rome dress shirted and
Mastermind tie
He what happens when rapping and avantgarde fashion collide
So O-M-G it's the “C” from the CRS
L-O-L’ing at you haters Tell your BFF’s
like
[3rd verse: Kanye West]
Yes, Mr. West turn that new child rebel
Loud as a badass child level
Who need a chorus we do it tyrannosaurus
Tyrone it’s been a year with no phone
Could you explain how high is your zone
We’ll take the plane rub his nose in cocaine
There’s hoes in magazines you lain sayin you lame
And for the hating advance pull down your pants
Make ‘em kiss both cheeks like we living in France
Diamonds blue, his business manager’s Jewish
And if I get sued my lawyers Jews
Some girls do, grab the cojonas
Say you got enough diamonds to at least Sierra
Leone us Brand new Ferrari’s I gotta make the donuts
CRS is like a Hip Hop Christmas bonus
Ni**as is hating on the internet, I couldn’t tell
I was too busy rapping, GOOD as hell I was too busy flying, parasail!
Tell Collette to get the new shit that Paris sell
Tarantino, Da Vinci, gettin’ Benji’s, get half off of Fendi
Half of that’s to Cindy’s
Hoped out the spaceship put my Mork in Mindy
Popped too many corks to let you dorks offend me
Props in New York but Chi-Town’s my city
Get my citys hoochie’s Gucci, Monica Bellucci’s
Are those the real millionaires, or the bendi’s
I'm so ultra I’m even over Oprah
But let me check your account
Haha no sir
(Courtesy of Il-Lu-miNation Blog)
Holla!