March 5, 2010

Justin Bieber ft. Ludacris – Baby

Posted in Lyrics, Music Video, Song Comment tagged , , at 1:56 pm by LynxLee

This morning makes me realized the significance of this song and how it feels. See, I’ve made a mistake by opening my mouth a little too big and there goes all these overflow of emotional “ignorance”. Call it bliss if you like, but it’s certainly no “bliss” for me; far from it. Sometimes I do wish there was a little argument, then at least I don’t have to deal with silence. I guess that’s how it goes sometimes. Anyway, enough of me and my situations.

This track plays the expression of frustration that comes along chasing or trying to get a girl’s interest. Surely the whole track make it sound like just another pop and it doesn’t sound emotional, but once you hit the lyrics inside; it’s really just a wreck of human expressions. It doesn’t help that Justin Bieber keep smiling and dancing and chasing this girl that looks to be like her babysitter. (Reference: Whatthebuck)

I’m just frustrated today with myself, and with how someone is treating me now. I can’t blame em though. Sometimes it just happens in a blink of an eye. My friend thought he was gonna marry his love of his life for 5 years, and all of a sudden just because of someone saying something wrong; there goes the whole engagement and marriage. I wanna kick myself at these situations, like I wish a friend of mine would come and “slap” me or something.

So here’s my expression, in the form of lyrics.

Oh woooah, oh woooooah, oh wooooah, oh.
You know you love me, I know you care,
you shout whenever and I’ll be there.
You are my love, you are my heart
and we will never ever ever be apart.
Are we an item? girl quit playing,
we’re just friends, what are you saying.
Said there’s another, look right in my eyes,
my first love broke my heart for the first time.
And I was like…

Oh, for you I would have done whatever,
and I just can’t believe we aint together
and I wanna play it cool the thought of losing you
I buy you anything, I buy you any ring,
and now please say baby fix me and you shake me til’ you wake me from this bad dream.
I’m going down down down down
and I just can’t believe my first love won’t be around.
And I’m like…

Baby, baby, baby oooooh,
like baby, baby, baby noooooooo,
like baby, baby, baby, ooooh.
Thought you’d always be mine, mine (repeat)

[Justin Bieber]
Oh woooah, oh woooooah, oh wooooah, oh.
You know you love me, I know you care,
you shout whenever and I’ll be there.
You are my love, you are my heart
and we will never ever ever be apart.
Are we an item? girl quit playing,
we’re just friends, what are you saying.
Said there’s another, look right in my eyes,
my first love broke my heart for the first time.
And I was like…

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, baby oooooh,
like baby, baby, baby noooooooo,
like baby, baby, baby, ooooh.
Thought you’d always be mine, mine (repeat)

[Justin Beiber]
Oh, for you I would have done whatever,
and I just can’t believe we aint together
and I wanna play it cool the thought of losing you
I buy you anything, I buy you any ring,
and now please say baby fix me and you shake me til’ you wake me from this bad dream.
I’m going down down down down
and I just can’t believe my first love won’t be around.
And I’m like…

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, baby oooooh,
like baby, baby, baby noooooooo,
like baby, baby, baby, ooooh.
Thought you’d always be mine, mine (repeat)

[Ludacris]
Luda, When I was 13 I had my first love,
there was nobody that compared to my baby
and nobody came between us, no-one could ever come above
She had me going crazy, oh I was star-struck,
she woke me up daily, don’t need no Starbucks.
She made my heart pound, I skip a beat when I see her in the street and
at school on the playground but I really wanna see her on the weekend.
She knows she got me dazing coz she was so amazing
and now my heart is breaking but I just keep on saying….

[Chorus]
Baby, baby, baby oooooh,
like baby, baby, baby noooooooo,
like baby, baby, baby, ooooh.
Thought you’d always be mine, mine (repeat)

Now I’m gone,
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
now I’m all gone.
Gone, gone, gone, gone, I’m gone.

March 14, 2009

Jesse McCartney ft. Ludacris – How Do You Sleep

Posted in Lyrics, Music Video tagged , , at 12:41 am by LynxLee

Look
Now it’s been about a year and Im tryin’ to figure out
How could ya?
Forget about who loves you the most
Why would ya?
Heal my heart, heal my brain
Oh how I wish you could feel my pain
Cuz I couldnt get you off my mind if I tried
24/7, 365
And my night’s so cold, day’s so long
They say you don’t know what you got til it’s gone
When it’s gone and I’m trippin how much I miss it
And you’re steady walkin ’round like I never existed
And it’s hard to understand, you gotta another plan
Tryin’ to play hard and you got another man
But you’ll never find another like moi
How you ridin’ round in your drop-top car
Baby you’re star and it’s time that you know it
So much love and it’s time now we show it
LUDA

It’s been about a year now
Ain’t seen or heard from you
I been missin’ you crazy
How do you how do you sleep
I found the letter you wrote me
It still smells just like you
Damn those sweet memories
How do you, how do you sleep
How do you sleep?

Tried my best at movin’ on
Have yet to find a girl like you
See things now I didn’t before
Now wishin’ I had more time with you

How do you stay awake
Knowin’ all I do is think of you
All the things we thought about
Then, never will happen again
If I could just see you

If I had my way come and get you girl
In your favourite car with the missing top
Remember ’round my way where we used to park
And did all those things to steal your heart

It’s been about a year now
Ain’t seen or heard from you
I been missin’ you crazy
How do you, how do you sleep?
Found the letter you wrote me
It still smells just like you
Damn those sweet memories
How do you, how do you sleep?

Baby all that I hear from my friends
Again again and again come and ask ’bout you
They say, “We saw your girl at the game
And damn we gotta say a big mistake by you”

Not only does your body bang
But I miss the conversation too
Tell me that you’re gettin’ more sleep
Can’t think, can’t eat till I come see you

If I had my way come and get you girl
In your favourite car with the missing top
Remember ’round my way where we used to park
And did all those things to steal your heart

It’s been about a year now
Ain’t seen or heard from you
I been missin’ you crazy
How do you, how do you sleep?
I found the letter you wrote me
It still smells just like you
Damn those sweet memories
How do you, how do you sleep?
How do you sleep?

Look
Now it’s been about a year and Im tryin’ to figure out
How could ya?
Forget about who loves you the most
Why would ya?
Heal my heart, heal my brain
Oh how I wish you could feel my pain
Cuz I couldnt get you off my mind if I tried
24/7, 365
And my night’s so cold, day’s so long
They say you don’t know what you got til it’s gone
When it’s gone and I’m trippin how much I miss it
And you’re steady walkin ’round like I never existed
And it’s hard to understand, you gotta another plan
Tryin’ to play hard and you got another man
But you’ll never find another like moi
How you ridin’ round in your drop-top car
Baby you’re star and it’s time that you know it
So much love and it’s time now we show it
LUDA

It’s been about a year now
Ain’t seen or heard from you
I been missin’ you crazy
How do you, how do you sleep?
I found the letter you wrote me
It still smells just like you
Damn those sweet memories
How do you, how do you sleep?
[x2]

March 10, 2007

Ludacris ft. Mary J. Blige – Runaway Love

Posted in Lyrics, Music Video, Personal Post, Song Comment tagged , at 3:20 pm by LynxLee

Ludacris brings forth a darn good song & rhyme for the hard lives of the young girls all around the world who’s having a hard times with family, friends, relationships, looks or even studies. The girls in the lyrics are so young, they need to be loved properly & not be exposed to all this.

Control is important, yet.. too much control brings up so much tension that the girls get real screwed up to “Anything is possible” state.
Parents; wake up & smell your children (not literally). Love them & not mess it.
Kids; don’t make your parent’s life a living hell.

Mary J. Blige doing what she does best. Darn good vocals there.

This song is a keeper for a bit. Real nice if you know what it means.Though.. don’t love it too much, it’s not good knowing everything’s always not right.

I mean.. Let’s face it; Life Sucks!

On a personal note;
It’s all ups & down. Usually I’ll write from the oldest to the current. This time, I wanna write the bad stuff first & the good stuff for the end.

Bad Stuff

“Minor” Car Accident
(at least I felt like a Minor)

Last night, I had a car accident. Just leaving my apartment to grab some bit with my girlfriend, I drove to the guard house, ready to cross the road. I drove in front because there was no car, just a motorbike; plus.. the car had to drive past a bump, so I thought he’d be slow… Guess not.. So, since I’m in front; I had sorta drove to the front of the main road a bit & is kinda blocking traffic.

So, I decided to reverse. Looking at both my right & back mirror, the coast was clear. I reversed & BANG!. A Honda Car! It happened to be my girlfriend’s neighbour! I was in my car, still very shocked; the guy got out of the car screaming; “FUCK!”, “FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!”, “FUCK YOU! WHAT THE.. FUCK YOU!”, “GET OUT OF THE CAR!! FUCK YOU!!!”.

I was totally BANGED UP, erm.. u know what I mean.. so.. I got out of the car & it turns out my car’s bumper was on top of his car’s bumper. Hmm.. I told him to reverse because I can’t go in front, as it’s the main road. He cursed me & told me to drive forward instead. I messed up. I was so fucked up. So I drove in front & backed up to a parking space.

Her wife & kids were in panic & kept shouting “Get IN the CAR!”. He was huge & very intimidating. I mean, the car was practically new. Honda? New? Oh, I’m in deep shit! So I calmed the guy down & admit it was my fault. As a matter of fact, I thought it was partly his fault because he hadn’t turn on his light in the night & he surely had drove close to me for me to be able to bang his car in reverse.

He mentioned that he didn’t drive in front, I was the one reversing to banged his car. So.. yeah.. I’m a 24 year old kid who’s not working & still “Mama, Papa” & stuff.. the car that I couldn’t afford. The fuel, even.. So.. I got struck to how “useless” I was.. No matter what anyone says, it kinda sucks to be in a position like that. I’m lucky it wasn’t any worse, but at the same time; I wished it hadn’t happen.

So.. my bro came (it’s his apartment that I bunked in) after I called my mom & bro.. He discussed with the guy & agreed to go with him tomorrow to a workshop to get an estimation on the damage cost. My bro calmed me down & stuff & said he’ll handle it.. as a matter of fact, I think he’s in the workshop with the guy now, as I’m typing this.

So.. after that situation, he drove off & I drove off to feed my girlfriend. While driving, I had so much thinking & shared my feelings with my girlfriend. Of course, also feeling ups & downs… The way life is.. As a matter of fact, I’ll share my feelings & thoughts at the end of this blog.

Other bad stuff

  1. There are multiple car scratches (& dents) that happen to just “appear”!
  2. I feel like quitting religion (spiritual faith? close to zero). Just “be” in this world.
  3. I fought with my mom the fact that I wasn’t in the mood to talk but she does.
  4. I brought the dog (I used to call him “Pepper”) out & he bruised my knee & arm.
  5. I treated everyone badly in the house today as they tell me to do things but I told them, later.
  6. I fought with my girlfriend also, she told me to be nice & not scold anyone; I replied, “Whatever”.
  7. Oh yeah.. the last resit that I took? I failed.. another one subject to my trash days!

You know what.. I’m not in the mood. I’ll drop the good stuff after everything shifts back on track. I’m babysitting the house, my grandmas, the bloody dog & my small brother. I’m so not in the mood for anything now.

Dan


She’s tryna figure out why the world is so cold
Why she’s all alone and she never met her family
Mama’s always gone and she never met her daddy
Part of her is missing and nobody will listen

Why she’s not pretty and nobody seems to like her
Alcoholic step-dad always wanna strike her
Yells and abuses leaves her with some bruises
Teachers ask questions she’s makin’ up excuses
Bleeding on the inside crying on the out

Never thinkin’ bout the conceqences of her actions
Livin’ for today and not tomorrow’s satisfaction
The days go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out he ain’t ready for a kid
Knowin’ her mama would blow it all out of proportion
plus she lives poor so no money for abortion

Forced to think that Hell is a place called home
Nothin’ else to do but get some clothes and pack
She says she’s bout to run away and never come back

Open your eyes

Yeah, and it go a little something *scratch* like this

[Mary J Blige]
Runaway Love(love, love, love, love) Runaway Love(love, love, love, love)
Runaway Love(loooove) Runaway Love(love
Runaway Love(ooooo) Runaway Love(ooooo)
Runaway Love(mmmmm) Runaway Love(runaway love)

[Ludacris]
Now little Lisa’s only 9 years old
She’s tryna figure out why the world is so cold
Why she’s all alone and she never met her family
Mama’s always gone and she never met her daddy
Part of her is missing and nobody will listen
Mama’s on drugs gettin’ high (or fucked) up in the kitchen
Bringin’ home men any different hours of the night
Startin’ with some laughs… usually ending in a fight
Sneakin’ in her room when her mama’s knocked out
Tryna 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’s stuck up in the world on her own
Forced to think that Hell is a place called home
Nothin’ else to do but get some clothes and pack
She says she’s bout to run away and never come back

[Mary J Blige]
Runaway Love(runaway, runaway) Runaway Love(runaway love)
Runaway Love(loooove) Runaway Love(runaway love)
Runaway Love(aahahah) Runaway Love(runaway, runaway, runaway)
Runaway Love(loooove) Runaway Love(runaway love)

[Ludacris]
Little Nicole is only 10 years old
She’s steady tryna figure out why the world is so cold
Why she’s not pretty and nobody seems to like her
Alcoholic step-dad always wanna strike her
Yells and abuses leaves her with some bruises
Teachers ask questions she’s makin’ up excuses
Bleeding on the inside crying on the out
There’s only one girl who really knows what she’s about
Her name is little Stacey and they become friends
Promise that they’ll always be tight till the end
Until one day little Stacey 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 get her clothes and pack
She says she’s bout to run away and never come back

[Mary J Blige]
Runaway Love(runaway) Runaway Love(runaway love)
Runaway Love(runaway don’t keep runnin) Runaway Love(oooooooh)
Runaway Love(ooooooooh) Runaway Love(runaway love)
Runaway Love(aahaahah) Runaway Love(runaway love)

[Ludacris]
Little Erica is 11 years old
She’s steady tryna figure out why the world is so cold
So she pops X to get rid of all the pain
Plus she’s having sex with a boy who’s sixteen
Emotions run deep and she thinks she’s in love
So there’s no protection he’s using no glove
Never thinkin’ bout the conceqences of her actions
Livin’ for today and not tomorrow’s satisfaction
The days go by and her belly gets big
The father bails out he ain’t ready for a kid
Knowin’ her mama would blow it all out of proportion
plus she lives poor so no money for abortion
Erica’s 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 says she’s bout to run away and never come back

[Mary J Blige]
Runaway Love(runaway) Runaway Love(runaway love babe)
Runaway Love(don’t keep runin girl) Runaway Love(aaaaahaah)
Runaway Love(runaway, runaway) Runaway Love(runaway, runaway)
Runaway Love(runnin, runin, runin,runin) Runaway Love(aaaaaaahhh runin)
Running(x3)
Runaway Love, Runaway love
Runaway Love, Runaway Love
Runaway Love, Runaway Love
Runaway Love, Runaway Love

Don’t you keep on runnin away
Don’t you keep on runnin away
i know how you feel
ive been there
i was runnin away too
I will run away with you
I will run away with you
Runnin runnin runnin away love

run away run away love
dont keep runin away
i’ll run away with you
if you want me too
La Ahhahhhaha

[Ludacris]
Yeah, I can only imagine what you’re going through, ladies
Sometimes I feel like running away myself
So do me a favor right now and close your eyes
And picture us running away together and
When we come back everything is gonna be OK

(whisper) Open your eyes.

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February 10, 2007

Fergie (ft. Ludacris) – Glamorous

Posted in Lyrics, Music Video, Song Comment tagged , at 11:13 am by LynxLee

Ok.. This post isn’t about the lyrics.. but it’s the music.. I mean… doesn’t Fergie make the song sound good? The radio station sure does make the song a hit. I mean.. somehow.. it’s attractive.. =P

First class
Up in the sky
Poppin.. champagne
Livin.. the life
In the fast lane
And I won..t change
For the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy

If you ain..t got no money take yo.. broke ass home
You say:
If you ain..t got no money take yo.. broke ass home

G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

B-SECTION
We flying first class
Up in the sky
Poppin.. champagne
Livin.. my life
In the fast lane
And I won..t change
For the glamorous
Ooh the flossy, flossy

CHORUS
The glamorous
The glamorous glamorous ( The glamorous life)
For the glamorous
Ooh flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
For the glamorous
Ooh the flossy, flossy

VERSE 1
Wear them gold and diamond rings
All them things don..t mean a thing
Chaperones and limousines
Shopping for expensive things
I be on the movie screens
Magazines and bougie scenes
I..m not clean, I..m not pristine
I..m no queen, I..m no machine
I still go to Taco Bell
Drive-through, raw as Hell
I don..t care, I..m still real
No matter how many records I sell
After the show or after the Grammys
I like to go cool out with the family
Sippin.., reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang
And now I..m..

B-SECTION
First class
Up in the sky
Poppin.. champagne
Livin.. the life
In the fast lane
And I won..t change
For the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy

CHORUS
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
For the glamorous
Ooh flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
For the glamorous
[ these lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]

Ooh, the flossy, flossy

(Ludacris)
IM talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreams
You deserve nothing but all the finer things
Now this whole world has no clue what to do with us
I..ve got enough money in the bank for the two of us
Brother gotta keep enough lettuce
To support your shoe fetish
Lifestyles so rich and famous
Robin Leach will get jealous
Half a million for the stones
Takin trips from here to Rome
So if you ain..t got no money, take yo.. broke ass home

G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

B-SECTION
We flying first class
Up in the sky
Poppin.. champagne
Livin.. the life
In the fast lane
And I won..t change
For the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy

CHORUS
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
For the glamorous
Ooh flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous ( The glamorous life)
For the glamorous
Ooh, the flossy, flossy (the flossy flossy)

VERSE 3
I got problems up to here
I..ve got people in my ear
Telling me these crazy things
That I don..t want to know
(Fuck y..all)
I..ve got money in the bank
And I..d really like to thank
All them fans, I..d like to thank
Thank you, really though
Cuz I remember yesterday
When I dreamt about the days
When I..d rock on MTV, that..d be really dope
Damn it..s been a long road
And the industry is cold
I..m glad my daddy told me so
He let his daughter know
(If you ain..t got no money, take your broke ass home)
My daddy told me so
(I said, If you ain..t got no money, take your broke ass home)
He let his daughter know
(If you ain..t got no money, take your broke ass home)
My daddy told me so
(If you ain..t got no money, take your broke ass home)
He let his daughter know

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