Call Da Police lyrics - Akon (feat. Busta Rhymes)

Call 'em, call 'em call 'em

Somebody better call 'em, call 911

Call da police for me, tell them it's a case of emergency

Bum bye bye what I see your streets

Killa song boy, emces get murda

Call da police for me, tell them it's a case of emergency

Call 'em, call 'em call da police on me

Tell 'em it's a case of emergency

Call 'em, call 'em, call 'em

Yeah, all these niggas be strapping up

But they will be the one to be running

Same nigga wanna come back me up

And be actin' tough and be punchin'

Got a tool that'll back back you up

And we'll reach from here to London

Bigger than the mac mac mac 10

Say hello to master cannon

In case of emergency you need to just call 'em, call 'em

Everybody got that thing, the infrared beam

And I suggest call 'em, call 'em

Cause when I'm in black, I'm really hard to be seen

You need to just call 'em, call 'em

I blend with the night, yeah that's right

I'm so anonymous, call 'em, call 'em

Shawty you could just call me, when you wanna come on me

I'm the one you wanna call on to, caress you when you get lonely

Now I know why you on me, baby daddy so horny

Come on right, well this bad man, even da police man can't hold me

Call the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergency

Call 'em, call 'em call da police on me

Tell 'em it's a case of emergency

Call 'em, call 'em

[Busta Rhymes:]

Neighbors always call the police on me

When they hear me coming out

Cause when I spit I sound like 1000 drummers and a marching band coming, dibid dabidibi dibidibidi, hear that drum roll along with the music

Niggas always step to me and say they heard if I can spit like a drum roll do it

When I'm up and coming and I put it down my nigga then u see the police coming

Want to shut it down my nigga then u see me going hard want to count up on your fingers

They don't wanna let me go cause I'm gonna never stop killing

And I know it and I keep it going till I really beat them in a flow and then u see me throwing

Till I got them giving me the dough see the way we do it niggas gonna be showin how to blow it

Everytime I get the opportunity that I know

Here we go again we got a number one and I'm gonna kill it then I'm gonna have a little fun

And I'm gonna drill it in your head until the parties done

If your really here well I suggest u probably better run

It's an emergency, promise u don't wanna go against me

Most incredible to ever bless a microphone even when they call police on me

Call the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergency

Call 'em, call 'em call da police on me

Tell 'em it's a case of emergency

Call 'em, call 'em

Call the police, you fucking with a beast

Check my record I kill these niggas hide up in belief

Murda, murda, I did it did it in the first degrees

Man down, somebody better call rere

Really got to be boom boom C

Show me what you got for me

And Verse Simmonds

Every time I come around she be popping it like 3 ladies

One me 3 ladies, all these bottles I'm faded

Woke up this morning man I just thank the lord that I made it

Got a million clothes, a million hoes

A million dollars from a million shows

I stack it all up, I spend it on clothes

And if you don't know you on that flow

Knick the shot, ain't it hot?

Ain't it hot? I hear they shootin' and somebody call the cops

Call the police for me, tell them it's a case of emergency

Call 'em, call 'em call da police on me

Tell 'em it's a case of emergency

Call 'em, call 'em

Call da police for me, tell them it's a case of emergency

Bum bye bye what I see your streets

Killa song boy, emces get murda

Call 'em call 'em

Call 'em call 'em

Call 'em call 'em

Call 'em call 'em

Throw Dat lyrics - Akon

She now wanna make love

When she whispered in my ear in the club

Want me to smack that, smack that

Pull her hair and give her good fuck

She say she want a real nigga

And I'm a give her just that what she said

And I'm a break her down till she can't get it out of her head

She loves it when I throw dat, throw dat, throw dat dick

She loves it when I throw dat, throw dat, throw dat dick

She loves it when I throw dat, throw dat, throw dat dick

Throw dat dick, she loves it

She loves the way I put it down on her fine ass

Straight strong armed robbery black mask

The whole 9 and a half in your fat ass

I got the pussy soaking wet just that fast

Said she got it from her mama she a freak too

And she got a couple friends she could bring too

I'm a beat it up, like a bongo

And I've a feeling like she deep off in the Congo

See I'm world wide, with my dick game

Kuntakinte my nick name, ain't shit changed

You know my pedigree, she got up in it like geodesy

I wanna make love, when she whisper in my ear in the club

She now wanna make love

When she whispered in my ear in the club

Want me to smack that, smack that

Pull her hair and give her good fuck

She say she want a real nigga

And I'm a give her just that what she said

And I'm a break her down till she can't get it out of her head

She loves it when I throw dat, throw dat, throw dat dick

She loves it when I throw dat, throw dat, throw dat dick

She loves it when I throw dat, throw dat, throw dat dick

Throw dat dick, she loves it

She got a whole lot of ass and a lil waist

The reason bout to have me guilty on a murder case

She said I tried to kill her pussy first [?] 8

I guess she looking like Rihanna, need a piece of cake

I rode a night I love it on the strip club

So many women to choose from, I'm mixed up

Magic city on Mondays, I'm all in

High next Tuesdays, I'm balling

Wednesdays I'm headed took them all

I love the girls and I'm tryna fuck them all

I'm a stroke current [?]

She now wanna make love

When she whispered in my ear in the club

Want me to smack that, smack that

Pull her hair and give her good fuck

She say she want a real nigga

And I'm a give her just that what she said

And I'm a break her down till she can't get it out of her head

She loves it when I throw dat, throw dat, throw dat dick

She loves it when I throw dat, throw dat, throw dat dick

She loves it when I throw dat, throw dat, throw dat dick

Throw dat dick, she loves it.

Put It On Me lyrics - Akon (feat. Young Swift)

Ok, yea

Akon, Young Swift

Girl, do your dance, let's play ring around the Rosay

Money in the air and my pockets full of mo cheese

Asses, asses, drop 'em to the floor please

Pick it up, bring it back, put that pussy on me

Put it on me, baby put it on me

Put it on me, put that pussy on me

Put it on me, baby put it on me

Put it on me, put that pussy on me

Diggin' artifact, a shovel to a pot of gold

Bounce 'er like it's track, love the way she drop it low

Show her how to act, directin' how this movie goes

Bring that back, now welcome to the Kezza Show

She got a lot of niggas on the lot

Spendin' lot of money, tryna get between her thighs

Yea, and they say she want the dollar

Have to crawl in like a dog with your own collar

Girl, do your dance, let's play ring around the Rosay

Money in the air and my pockets full of mo cheese

Asses, asses, drop 'em to the floor please

Pick it up, bring it back, put that pussy on me

Put it on me, baby put it on me

Put it on me, put that pussy on me

Put it on me, baby put it on me

Put it on me, put that pussy on me

Got on that gold Rollie, curtsey of the homie

And it's flooded in ice, baby come and put it on me

This here just something light, every night – 20 on me

I'm talking one night only, not like my one and only

Bad bitch, dumpee

Wanna fuck now cause they signed me

It ain't hard to come find me

Just get in mind never mind me

Got a couple niggas, that's flossy

Couple niggas, that's grind me

Know a few hoes who queue holes

That pop bottles, Malis

Standin' on the couch, baby up the shit

We the flyest niggas in here, who you fuckin' with?

Put a U comb where you bring your girl, machete dick

Now put that pussy on me like I'm wearin' it

Girl, do your dance, let's play ring around the Rosay

Money in the air and my pockets full of mo cheese

Asses, asses, drop 'em to the floor please

Pick it up, bring it back, put that pussy on me

Put it on me, baby put it on me

Put it on me, put that pussy on me

Put it on me, baby put it on me

Put it on me, put that pussy on me

She got ass so I told 'er move it slowly

She said she bought it so I told that bitch to show me

Bust that pussy open, she said daddy daddy okay

Put that pussy on me like daddy have it your way

Down skin I know she got that web with

Come here, through the skin, you know a nigga like that

As I bleed it up, I told 'er don't you fight back

Fuck around and threw it back

Told me how you like that?

Girl, do your dance, let's play ring around the Rosay

Money in the air and my pockets full of mo cheese

Asses, asses, drop 'em to the floor please

Pick it up, bring it back, put that pussy on me

Put it on me, baby put it on me

Put it on me, put that pussy on me

Put it on me, baby put it on me

Put it on me, put that pussy on me

Slow Motion lyrics - Akon (feat. Money J)

Keep slurring keep pawing swerving out of control

Stevie Wonder's own eyes damn near closed

Rockin' native, thigh slidin' on them dudes foes

Fuck the speed limit bitch I'm living life in slow mo

I'm living like a slow mo

Stevie Wonder's own eyes damn near closed

Rockin' native, thigh slidin' on them dudes foes

Fuck the speed limit bitch I'm living life in slow mo

Slow motion, I left my last girl heart broken

I'm jeep lowing down with the doors open

Policy lonely is start pooring

Yeah my car old school but my bitch is foreign

This is the life of a young boss

On 85 getting head with my top off

BBS TV in my Sprinter

Balling on these niggas I'm a spring in the winter

Ball with the team baby girl we're some winners

Fucking with them lanes which you see them niggas

Got my Stevie Wonder's on I ain't seein' me niggas

Killing these rappers, RPME nigga

[Chorus:]

Keep slurring keep pawing swerving out of control

Stevie Wonder's own eyes damn near closed

Rockin' native, thigh slidin' on them dudes foes

Fuck the speed limit bitch I'm living life in slow mo

I'm living like a slow mo

Stevie Wonder's own eyes damn near closed

Rockin' native, thigh slidin' on them dudes foes

Fuck the speed limit bitch I'm living life in slow mo

Moving slow in this McLaren so they all can see me

Nigga waiting out of tune, shit is so easy

I'm living life, I'm on top of mine

And there's nobody here on Earth could ever stop my grind

Say slow money, it's better than make it none at all

So I'm taking my time because I'm need it all

Paper chasing, getting money you on another level

But still I'm rocking with them goons and them fucking rebels

Ain't a movie a spril life, I really live it

If you heard me talk about it then I probably did it

Real talk slow down take your time homie

Go hard, go home when it's time homie

[Chorus:]

Keep slurring keep pawing swerving out of control

Stevie Wonder's own eyes damn near closed

Rockin' native, thigh slidin' on them dudes foes

Fuck the speed limit bitch I'm living life in slow mo

I'm living like a slow mo

Stevie Wonder's own eyes damn near closed

Rockin' native, thigh slidin' on them dudes foes

Fuck the speed limit bitch I'm living life in slow mo

Slow motion, fuck the speed limit slow mo

I like a life skin bitch 5-4

Got my true religions on with the bank roll

Got your girl live long like a feel go

Real dough, I give dough

That 72 Chevelle made me feel hoe

Behold, say I've conceeded

In my ever bullshit and no need me

Kill me on the east with a lot of two little spices and some jolly rinces

All black cars like the fucking black pimpers

I smoke so many poes that I might catch cancer

[Chorus:]

Keep slurring keep pawing swerving out of control

Stevie Wonder's own eyes damn near closed

Rockin' native, thigh slidin' on them dudes foes

Fuck the speed limit bitch I'm living life in slow mo

I'm living like a slow mo

Stevie Wonder's own eyes damn near closed

Rockin' native, thigh slidin' on them dudes foes

Fuck the speed limit bitch I'm living life in slow mo

Get By lyrics - Akon

Convict...

Akon...

Everybody I know around my way still there (everybody's still there)

And waiting for a miracle to pass them by

Most of them are known drug dealers and I know them well

(Yes I know them well)

That's the only way they know how to survive

Cause it's the way to get by

It's the only way to get by

If I had a choice aside from this life god knows I try...

To get away...

Ooh yeah...

In his heart whoa...

Everybody I know around my way still there (everybody's still there)

And waiting for a miracle to pass them by

Most of them are known drug dealers and I know them well

(Yes I know them well)

That's the only way they know how to survive

Cause it's the way to get by

It's the only way to get by

If I had a choice aside from this life god knows I try...

To get away...

Everybody I know around my way still there (everybody's still there)

And waiting for a miracle to pass them by

Most of them are known drug dealers and I know them well

(Yes I know them well)

That's the only way they know how to survive

Cause it's the way to get by

It's the only way to get by

If I had a choice aside from this life god knows I try...

To get away...

Ooh yeah...

Ohh yeah...

America's Most Wanted lyrics - Akon

You're America's most wanted tonight

I'll do my 25 to life

If I can have you by my side

Cause, You're America's most wanted tonight

And I will shout it out loud

In front of this crowd, tonight

If I just had the chance to just cup on up

Just a life will do where I'll plead

If had the chance to just rock on up,

They'll be no me without you

See I'm not the type to get romantic

But you're bringing it out of me

And I'm not the type to ever cuff my chick

But I'll make sure you don't leave

Leave your ba-be-be-be

Time to be my main lad-e

By the way the way you're wearing that dress drivin me cra-cra-ze

So what you say say say

Why don't you join me me

So we can dance the night away like it's your day

You're America's most wanted tonight

I'll do my 25 to life

If I can have you by my side

Cause, you're America's most wanted tonight

And I will shout it out loud

In front of this crowd tonight

Baby you took my breath away

When I look at you, it gets so hard to just breath

And the way you move makes me wanna attack you

Especially when you on me

Got the club surrounded by all this movement moves like the waves on the sea,

Like the waves on a sea

Don't ever want you to leave

Leave your ba-be-be-be

Time to be my main lad-e

By the way the way you're wearing that dress drivin me cra-cra-ze

So what you say say say

Why don't you join me me

So we can dance the night away like it's your day

You're America's most wanted tonight

I'll do my 25 to life

If I can have you by my side

Cause, You're America's most wanted tonight

And I will shout it out loud

In front of this crowd tonight

Leave your ba-be-be-be

Time to be my main lad-e

By the way the way you're wearing that dress drivin me cra-cra-ze

So what you say say say

Why don't you join me me

So we can dance the night away like it's your day

So we can dance the night away like it's your day

You're America's most wanted tonight

I'll do my 25 to life

If I can have you by my side

You're America's most wanted tonight

I'll do my 25 to life

If I can have you by my side

Cause, You're America's most wanted tonight

And I will shout it out loud

In front of this crowd tonight

That Na Na lyrics - Akon

They can't see

They can't talk

They can't feel

They can't walk

You got them paralysed

From your touch

You got them paralysed

From your touch

So why they're fighting over you?

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Why they're fighting over you?

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Show me why they're fighting over you

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Said show me why they're fighting over you

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Show me so I can fight too

Show me so I can fight too

You know what you're doing

And that ain't fair

Teasing and diced them

Once you do it you think that you're all this

And that makes them wanna fight

For your touch

And that makes them wanna fight, yeah

For your touch

So why they're fighting over you?

Na na na na oh that na na na na

So why they're fighting over you?

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Show me why they're fighting over you

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Show me why they're fighting over you

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Show me so I can fight too

Show me so I can fight too [2x]

Na na na na oh that na na na na [4x]

If you got good na na na

I'll get you high if that's what you wanna 

Put your hands up to the sky now

Because I'm looking for ya

You shout it out loud

Just shout it out loud

If you got good na na na

I'll get you high if that's what you wanna 

Put your hands up to the sky now

Because I'm looking for ya

You shout it out loud

Shout it out loud

Na na na na oh that na na na na [4x]

So why they're fighting over you?

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Why they're fighting over you?

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Show me why they're fighting over you

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Said show me why they're fighting over you

Na na na na oh that na na na na

So why they're fighting over you?

Na na na na oh that na na na na

So why they're fighting over you?

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Show me why they're fighting over you

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Show me why they're fighting over you

Na na na na oh that na na na na

Show me so I can fight too

"Stadium" (2013)

• America's Most Wanted lyrics - Akon
• Angel lyrics - Akon
• Drop Down Low lyrics - Akon (feat. Ludacris)
• Give It To 'Em lyrics - Akon (feat. Rick Ross)
• Nosy Neighbor lyrics - Akon
• Take It Down Low lyrics - Akon (feat. Chris Brown)
• That Na Na lyrics - Akon

Angel lyrics - Akon

Here we Go...!

I'm looking at an angel
And believe me when I say
She got that whole place blowing [x2]
She got that whole place glowing
I'm looking at an angel
And believe me when I say
She got that whole place glowing [x3]
And she's high in the sky singing
Way above the clouds in the sky singing [x4]

She got wings she got a halo
It seems to me so unnatural
Cos that's one thing that I just don't know
What seems to be so incredible
She looked at me took me by surprise yeaaahh
As if she took me by the hand to some foreign land
And had me way up
Way above the clouds in the sky singing [x4]

Singing my song yeah yeah
From dust til dawn yeah yeah
I know you got a lot on your mind
But it won't be long yeah yeah
It always get better yeah yeah
And I may be wrong yeah yeah
Some never get it across the line before they make it home yeah yeah
Singing my song yeah yeah
From dust til dawn yeah yeah
I know you got a lot on your mind
But it won't be long yeah yeah
It always get better yeah yeah
And I may be wrong yeah yeah
Some never get it across the line before they make it home yeah yeah

I'm looking at an angel
And believe me when I say
She got that whole place blowing [x3]
I'm looking at an angel
And believe me when I say
She got that whole place glowing [x3]
And she's high in the sky singing

Drop Down Low lyrics - Akon (feat. Ludacris)

I heard ya'll niggas on that fly shit
Yeah that trap or die shit
.. the block don't let it get too hot
And move.. get you high shit
Me I'm in that cockpit
On my suit and tie shit
Tryna cash it and ready I'm not tryna get up in them pockets
Fully packed up and holy
Best believe that it's loaded
Telling you now brother
Try that shit and your casket will be closed ay
200 hundred stacks and we throw it
Ain't none of it stolen
And if you think you gon' take from us
Well we'll.. at you and blow it

Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now

Don't bother nobody
Unless they
Bring a fight to my party
Well then hey
That means they're asking for it
They're asking for it
Like I'm asking her to break it on down (look out look out)
Break it on down (look out look out)
Break it on down (look out look out)
Break it on down (look out look out)

Ha look out guess who it is
That nigga from Atlanta
Where the.. who it is
So get your money together and.. who it is
Cause when it comes to spitting lyrics I'm the best in the biz-ness
Go by the name of Luda
The industry intruder
.. Park G.A.
Where the hustlas stay and the criminals robbers shooters
On the corner with the keys in hand
We'll leave you where you stand
We'll lift you off your feet and make you fly like Peter Pan
Don't make no sudden moves
Or I'll squeeze my southern tools
While I'm with my southern bitch
26 inches no southern shoes
I ride out slide out
Groupies cry they eyes out
Cause they making the kind of paper that dope boys get when they bring them pies out
Wasn't born with a silver spoon
So recognise when you hear that tune
You better drop down low when you hear that
When you hear that
Hear that boom

Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now

Don't bother nobody
Unless they
Bring a fight to my party
Well then hey
That means they're asking for it
They're asking for it
Like I'm asking her to break it on down (look out look out)
Break it on down (look out look out)
Break it on down (look out look out)
Break it on down (look out look out)

I know that you like it
Your body's what I'm enticed with
Move around like you work it girl
But that ain't you in the slightest
Love the way that she hide it
Says she want me inside it
Baby girl got the Superwoman
And I'm a kryptonite it
She feeling so weak
Made her drop to her knees
Got a taste of this.. taller than all of your trees
She'll pin me down to my seat
.. rolling it to the beat
I had to come and take full control
And show her how it's gon' be
And told her

Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now
Look out and drop down low now

Don't bother nobody
Unless they
Bring a fight to my party
Well then hey
That means they're asking for it
They're asking for it
Like I'm asking her to break it on down (look out look out)
Break it on down (look out look out)
Break it on down (look out look out)
Break it on down (look out look out)

Give It To 'Em lyrics - Akon (feat. Rick Ross)

Konvict Music...

[Akon:]
I have no choice but to win, cause I
Absolutely can't lose no way
200 percent I am on my job
Gettin' money ain't nothin' left I can't say

Get on your job with me, Get on your job with me
Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late
Cause when them people come lookin for that money
Tell me man, what you gon' say
(Give It To 'Em)

Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Just... Give It To 'Em)
Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)

Know they kickin down your door just waving their four-four
Ain't thinking about the law
Only thing on they mind, is a little bit of shine
And a couple stacks stashed up in your top drawers
(So, Give It To 'Em)
And they coming 'round the corner, 5 percent [?]
Chevy creepin' real slow, you know the routine
Don't try to play Magiver
Sawed of shotgun pointin' out the window
(So, Give It To 'Em)
Not to mention them crooked cops
Pull you over when you drop
On the side of the road, take all your word
Pocket all your dough
I ain't goin' thru none of that no more

I have no choice but to win, cause I
Absolutely can't lose no way
200 percent I am on my job
Gettin' money ain't nothin' left to say

Get on your job with me, Get on your job with me
Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late
Cause when them people come lookin for that money
Tell me man, what you gon' say
(Give It To 'Em)

Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Just... Give It To 'Em)
Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)

[Rick Ross:]
Shell toed Adidas, all black Lamborghini
Sexy thang ridin' with me, granting wishes like a genie
Ain't no problem gettin' money, certified eight digits
Street... When it come to gettin' paper better... (Give It To 'Em)
Started at poverty now they call us the penticle
Talkin' Bugatti I blow it all on a vehicle
Millions in real-estate and the work that I administrate
When I smoke in the whip, peel the top just to vehicles
Ain't no palm trees in the ghetto, yeah it's cloudy weather
But we shinin' bright as ever!
I refuse to lose in any game I choose to play
Until I die, I gotta get it in a major way
Akon saved the day...

[Akon:]
I have no choice but to win, cause I
Absolutely can't lose no way
200 percent I am on my job
Gettin' money ain't nothin' left I can't say

Get on your job with me, Get on your job with me
Ready for tomorrow if it ain't too late
Cause when them people come lookin for that money
Tell me man, what you gon' say
(Give It To 'Em)

Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Just... Give It To 'Em)
Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)
Na na na... Na Na Na...
Na na na... Na Na Na... (Give It To 'Em)

Nosy Neighbor lyrics - Akon

My binoculars on
Alone staring out of my window
I see the best creation of woman that I ever saw in a long, long time
Some say it is wrong
But what if she knows that I am spying on her
Would she strip down naked and entertain me
Oh my god she's doing it

Taking it off [x5]
She's getting naked [x4]

She threw her shirt (off on the floor)
Then threw her bra (off on the floor)
The threw her skirt (off on the floor)
Then threw her drawers (off on the floor)

I can't believe (she's getting naked) [x4]

I'm wanting her (off on the floor)
Get on top of her (off on the floor)
No stopping her (off on the floor)
She knows I'm watching her (off on the floor)

I can't believe (she's getting naked) [x4]

My binoculars on
Alone staring out of my window
I see the best creation of woman that I ever saw in a long, long time
Some say it is wrong
But what if she knows that I am spying on her
Would she strip down naked and entertain me
Oh my god she's doing it

Taking it off [x5]
She's getting naked [x4]

She threw her shirt (off on the floor)
Then threw her bra (off on the floor)
The threw her skirt (off on the floor)
Then threw her drawers (off on the floor)

I can't believe (she's getting naked) [x4]

I'm wanting her (off on the floor)
Get on top of her (off on the floor)
No stopping her (off on the floor)
She knows I'm watching her (off on the floor)

I can't believe (she's getting naked) [x4]

My binoculars on
Alone staring out of my window
I see the best creation of woman that I ever saw in a long, long time
Some say it is wrong
But what if she knows that I am spying on her
Would she strip down naked and entertain me
Oh my god she's doing it

Taking it off

My binoculars on
Alone staring out of my window (Taking it off)
I see the best creation of woman that I ever saw in a long, long time (Taking it off)
Some say it is wrong
But what if she knows that I am spying on her (Taking it off)
Would she strip down naked and entertain me
Oh my god she's doing it

Taking it off [x5]
She's getting naked [x4]

Take It Down Low lyrics - Akon (feat. Chris Brown)

[Intro:]
I like that
You like that?
Yeah, I like that
You like that?
Yeah, I like that
You like that?
Yeah, I like that

[Verse 1: Akon]
Stop it now
I'm turned on
Is that your girl?
Then why she's watching us?
She wanna leave
I'm ready to go
We can go out the back
So don't nobody know

Look at you girl
She's all over me,
Nicky minaj be my little friend
The baddest bitch up in the club,
If you're looking forward
Sure you're looking for me to let me love

Let me love you, girl
Show me love
Let me love you, girl
Show me love
Let me love you, girl
Let me love
Before I take you home
You gotta take it low

[Chorus:]
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!

You like that?
Yeah, I like that
You like that
Yeah, I like that
You like that?
Yeah, I like that

[Verse 2: Akon]
I'm a millionaire
You can call me quinter
I'm a eat ya, the meet ya then teach ya
Kama sutra
You don't need your computer, girl
I'm a be your tutor
If your man fucking you right,
HE'S A LOSER!

Take ya home, we fool around,
Rub all your body
Then I'll lay you down
Me want you,
You want me,
Like your favorite song
Put it on repeat

Let me love you, girl
Show me love
Let me love you, girl
Show me love
Let me love you, girl
Let me love
Before I take you home
You gotta take it low

[Chorus:]
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
She's all about
Watch her breaking down
Her booty swirl
Her ass shake the ground, pop that booty now
Pop that, pop that booty now
Pop that booty now
Pop that, pop that booty now!
Breezy in this bitch, I make them yell, I make they holler
What you're talking about?
Hell yeah, I got them dollars
And money on their mind
Money money on their mind
And my presidents is going in the air when she whines on my
Body mile she's from the south she's dancing on my room
After that I give her more and she dances on pole
Up and down just like her go
Give her a moment and then she'll go
On the floor, on the floor,
Take it down, take it down, down low

For all the stupids on my hitlist
Watch how many rags I blow
They say this look is best for my...
I know, I know, I know
And I've got 'em all taking off their clothes
And I've got 'em all working on that pose
I'm the bomb like napalm, Akon what you're waiting on, LEHGGOO

[Chorus:]
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!
Take it down, take it down
Take it down low!

You like that?
Yeah, I like that
You like that
Yeah, I like that
You like that?
Yeah, I like that

Take it low girl
Take it low girl
Oh yeah

mixtape: "Konkrete" (2011)

• Hurt Somebody lyrics - Akon (feat. French Montana)
• Keep Up lyrics - Akon
• Top Chef lyrics - Akon (feat. Gucci Mane & French Montana)
• Still A Survivor lyrics - Akon
• So High lyrics - Akon
• Self Made lyrics - Akon (feat. French Montana, Juicy J & Project Pat)
• Make It In The City lyrics - Akon
• Do It lyrics - Akon
• Long Gone lyrics - Akon (feat. Rock City)
• Weekend lyrics (feat. Usher)
• Searching For Love lyrics - Akon
• Time Or Money lyrics - Akon (feat. Big Meech)

Hurt Somebody lyrics - Akon (feat. French Montana)

[Chorus:]
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
don't wanna struggle, oh no
don't want it to become a habit

I’ve been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody

My momma need a crib
Son needs some joy
This some bull shit, cause I can’t afford them
Pairs listening
And the band recording
Trying to dodge the pen
Hoping I survive the morning
Shit is getting hot
Man I’m talking scourging
Watching bodies drop
Trying to make a fortune
Dancing with no top
Trying to skip my fork and
Wanna own the block
Then you gotta put your work in
Cause

[Chorus:]
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don’t wanna struggle, oh no
don't want it to become a habit

I’ve been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody

[French Montana:]
[?] instead of calling
Dreaming out the sale, tell me wake up in the morning
Magic warp, always disappears
Smoked and my eyes blurred
But my vision clear
Hot head, but this concrete cold
Titanium bitch I never follow
Never judge a nigga before you judge yourself
You ain’t got to help me
Nigga help yourself
They got me up in here
I don’t know what they're talking
Well tell them I’m the mob
I don’t own them
I’ll take the sugar sharks
They can’t breathe out the water
I’ll tear your ass apart and put you out of order

[Chorus:]
This concrete is too cold, to be walking on it
Or else walking on it with no shoes on (no shoes on)
Don’t wanna struggle, oh no
don't want it to become a habit
I’ve been living in the gutter with no shoes on
Let me get up out of here
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody
Before I hurt somebody
Or I have to hurt somebody

Keep Up lyrics - Akon

[Chorus:]
My niggers, I'm a beast!
I can go thirty days and nights with no sleep
Like the mice in the streets
The only meal that I see every day is my cheese
I don't think you can keep up
Keep up, hey, keep up, hey!
I don't think you can keep up
Keep up, hey, keep up, hey!
I don't think you can keep up!

[Verse 1:]
Cause when I'm riding in your lane...
Konvict model, no pain no gain
Everybody blowing up like they done drank propane
I slide through the hood, the game unchanged
My niggers on the corner still selling cocaine
Now I ain't even tripping you should do the same thing
Til I got the opportunity to make some more change
I'm watching all these haters getting close to my fame
Only if they know what it takes to maintain
If you live by the bar then we raised it
I was built to do this thing daily

[Chorus:]
My niggers, I'm a beast!
I can go thirty days and nights with no sleep
Like the mice in the streets
The only meal that I see every day is my cheese
I don't think you can keep up
Keep up, hey, keep up, hey!
I don't think you can keep up
Keep up, hey, keep up, hey!
I don't think you can keep up!

[Verse 2:]
Used to hang out on the kerb
Now I'm living lavish in the 'burbs
Women used to never pay attention, wanna flirt
Now they see me out in public, steady ripping up my shirt
It's funny how the tables turn and out there
No longer sitting in the coupe handing out birds
Collecting all this money from...
Flown up out of this loop, gotta see me first
Cause I sacrificed it all to be me
You ain't got enough what it takes to beat me
Conditioned by the slums and raised by the streets
I've killed for this life it takes another soldier

[Chorus:]
My niggers, I'm a beast!
I can go thirty days and nights with no sleep
Like the mice in the streets
The only meal that I see every day is my cheese
I don't think you can keep up
Keep up, hey, keep up, hey!
I don't think you can keep up
Keep up, hey, keep up, hey!
I don't think you can keep up!

Because in my field, only the strong will survive, yeah
And if you're as hard as steel, then you and I will collide, yeah
We gon' rush at each other like two rams fighting in the grass land, yeah!
And I'm a be the last man standing!

[Chorus:]
My niggers, I'm a beast!
I can go thirty days and nights with no sleep
Like the mice in the streets
The only meal that I see every day is my cheese
I don't think you can keep up
Keep up, hey, keep up, hey!
I don't think you can keep up
Keep up, hey, keep up, hey!
I don't think you can keep up!

Top Chef lyrics - Akon (feat. Gucci Mane & French Montana)

Y'all niggas saw me trap cooking,
Y'all nigga ain't cookin',
We cookin over here nigga,
(Akon) (Gucci) (Akon) (Gucci)

[Chorus:]
I'm all in the kitchen call me the top chef
Servin' up these yams till there ain't none left,
Y'all niggas cooking babies,
I'm cooking straight chickens now who got the gravy,
Call me the top chef, keep the work and the baking soda on the top shelf,
And I'm drinking top shelf, (Gucci) Keep the work and the baking soda on the top shelf,

[Verse:]
Gucci Mane and juice mane love to cook the caine, baking soda shawty bought an arm and hammer chain, coke I need a frier, I'm a cut the water on, then I cut the eye up, I love to keep my stove on,
Arab money (wow) a-rod money, (wow) Gucci Mane juice man Akon cross country,
Work make the pot skirt same color my white shit, 50 bags of light purp, smashing in my spyker,
Cooking up whippin' up same crocker rock ya block,
Living room the chicken room kitchen full of cooking pots,
Trappin' like the 80's 2009 Gucci nino, my life a nation movie it's Gucci Mane tarintino

[Chorus 2:]
So when you see the po-po creeping, riding by slow you just walk by like you don't know me (keep moving dog) walk by like you don't know me, (keep moving dog) you just need to walk by like you don't know me,

[Chorus:]
I'm all in the kitchen call me the top chef
Servin' up these yams till there ain't none left,
Y'all niggas cooking babies,
I'm cooking straight chickens now who got the gravy,
Call me the top chef, keep the work and the baking soda on the top shelf,
And I'm drinking top shelf, (Gucci) Keep the work and the baking soda on the top shelf

Still A Survivor lyrics - Akon

[Intro:]
Yeah eh ehhh
Still a rider
A soul suvivor

[Chorus:]
Your back is up against the wall
And there's no way to turn
You can feel the heat from the fire burn
There's no where to run and your down to the wire
Remember that your still a rider (still a rider)
Still a survivor (a soul survivor)
Remember that your still a rider

[Verse 1:]
And that's all I ever been known that b
Most stop from running
Saying their licensed
Saying you know what I got that thang on me
Pretty young case stayed thang on me
Tryna pop that and plus stain on me
If they go down in history
Nigga don't forget to leave me a rider
Even though we struggling
Tryna find ways to doubeling
Girls on the hunt thinking we bubbling
Funny how people love it when
I come in when the taylors fumbling
If we keep on stumbling
We end up more then just struggling
Survivor

That's what I'll always be
Might of have to move kammy
But believe money that am still sucker free
(AK) I low em down
(8K) I throw down
(State k) I closed down
So what do you do when

[Chorus:]
Your back is up against the wall
And there's no way to turn
You can feel the heat from the fire burn
There's no where to run and your down to the wire
Remember that your still a rider (stil a rider)
Still a survivor (a soul survivor)
Remember that your still a rider

[Verse 2:]
Just like my niggas that really never made it home
And being honest they gettin that money
Trying their best to get feed their family
No matter what hustle going
We'll find a way to get up on it
Gotta put that muscle on and stand on and on till the moring
Rider
Like everybody in the hood
Really when nobody thought you could
I see you my nigga what's good?
Rippin leather and wood
9 milli meetr hidden by that hood
Get teristic leave for the ball
Like the motto they riding for
Survivor

That's what I'll always be
Might have to move kammy
But believe money that am still sucker free
(AK) I low em down
(8K) I throw down
(State k) I closed down
So what do you do when

[Chorus:]
Your back is up against the wall
And there's no way to turn
You can feel the heat from the fire burn
There's no where to run and your down to the wire
Remember that your still a rider (stil a rider)
Still a survivor (a soul survivor)
Remember that your still a rider

[Verse 3:]
Keep on riding and do what you gotta to keep on surviving
Keep on riding and do what you gotta to keep on providing
Rider
Oh woah oh woah oh oh oh
Yeah eh just keep on surviving
Oh woah oh woah oh oh oh
Yeah eh just keep on providing
Oh woah oh woah oh oh oh
C'mon let me hear you sing it
Oh woah oh woah oh oh oh
So what do you do when

[Chorus:]
Your back is up against the wall
And there's no way to turn
You can feel the heat from the fire burn
There's no where to run and your down to the wire
Remember that your still a rider (stil a rider)
Still a survivor (a soul survivor)
Remember that your still a rider

So High lyrics - Akon

[Chorus:]
I'm so high
So high
Sexual high
A sexual high
Know she got me when you see that redness in my eye
Cause I'm so high
So high
She's my chocolate type
Her body so fire
The way she got me dizzy
Floating high up in the sky

[Verse 1:]
Shawty got her back and her body got curves
When she bring it back it's like somebody hit a nerve
Just like that, I love it when you flirt
Take it to the back and hang a Do Not Disturb
Sign on the door cause your boyfriend's a her
Saw me leaving with you and he didn't say a word
Something so beautiful he does not deserve
If I was you baby I'd kick him to the curve

[Bridge:]
They're getting money thrown at you like George Bush
They're getting money thrown at you like George Bush
We tossing from a distance
Lil mama heads up
The way your body moves got me so fucked up

[Chorus:]
I'm so high
So high
Sexual high
Sexual high
Know she got me when you see that redness in my eye
Cause I'm so high
So high
She's my chocolate type
Her body so fire
The way she got me dizzy
Floating high up in the sky

[Verse 2:]
Shawty bonified and she'll never back down
She's the type of shawty that you always want around
Attracted to them real niggas and she know the sound
Of copters and them choppers when that drama come around
She's nothing like your average so called friend
Never miss a visit when you're locked in the pen
Her booty so phat and it's matching with her skin
She sitting on my lap, I'm watching how about the...

[Bridge:]
They're getting money thrown at you like George Bush
They're getting money thrown at you like George Bush
We tossing from a distance
Lil mama heads up
The way your body moves got me so fucked up

[Chorus:]
I'm so high
So high
Sexual high
Sexual high
Know she got me when you see that redness in my eye
Cause I'm so high
So high
She's my chocolate type
Her body so fire
The way she got me dizzy
Floating high up in the sky

[Verse 3:]
Now ain't I ain't I chilled
Now ain't I ain't I real
Niggas that squeal... all can't feel
All I got is thorough convicts that surround me
If you don't fit the description, get from around me
Enough of these clowns, let me look at something sexy
You can get it, tell me where you want your baby
Kitchen table top, roof or the basement
Got all this money so you'll end up with a rich kid

[Bridge:]
They're getting money thrown at you like George Bush
They're getting money thrown at you like George Bush
We tossing from a distance
Lil mama heads up
The way your body moves got me so fucked up

[Chorus:]
I'm so high
So high
Sexual high
Sexual high
Know she got me when you see that redness in my eye
Cause I'm so high
So high
She's my chocolate type
Her body so fire
The way she got me dizzy
Floating high up in the sky