Monica - Anything (To Find You) :: Lyrics, Mp3, Ringtones

• Artist : Monica
• Song : Anything (To Find You)
• Album : New Life

This is a triumphant tune entitled "Anything (To Find You)" that will appear on Monica's upcoming album 'New Life'. It features three big names in the industry, Missy Elliott, Rick Ross and Lil' Kim. 'New Life', her upcoming seventh studio album is in stores October 4, 2011. In any event, if this is indicative the direction of the rest of Monica's new album, it should be an interesting listen indeed.

Will you hit repeat on Monica's new record? Judge for yourself, and watch Monica perform her new song, "Anything (To Find You)."

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Monica Anything (To Find You) Lyrics :-

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[Missy Elliott]
As we proceed to give you what you need
As we proceed to give you what you need

[Monica]
Likes the morning dude
I took one look at you
And it was play and seek
You were my destiny

[Rick Ross]
We the big bank boys on the boulevard
Putting all the pretty girls into pretty cars
They shall not f*ck with rose pockets
Feel the honey shots when I pop it
I feel for you, vodka, rum on my arm
20 million teflon don, god bless
All the D boys on the rest
With my baby girl on my side, baby, baby

[Monica]
I've been looking for someone special for a long, long time
Someone that I can share my dream, someone I can call mine
And every night I'm wishing, hoping, that he's only getting closer
Cause I, oh I, gonna find you, want to know you

[Chorus:]
And I just wanna know if someone's out there
Somebody to hold, somebody who cares
I'll do anything to find you (I wanna do)
I won't let you go, no, no
I'd do anything to find you (I wanna do)
I won't let you go, no, no

I've been there so many times from the guys in my head
And when I find somebody new, it don't never lasts
And every night I'm wishing, hoping, that he's only getting closer
Cause I, oh I, gonna find you, want to know you

[Chorus:]
I just wanna know if someone's out there
Somebody to hold, somebody who cares
I'll do anything to find you (I wanna do)
I won't let you go, no, no
I'd do anything to find you (I wanna do)
I won't let you go, no, no

[Lil' Kim]
I guess musicjuzz.blogspot.com it was cupid
But we never do the hard, let the blood drip
Somebody call the doctor cause I'm love sick
Man, I done had it with this love shit
I'm done, just cause you make me come, don't mean that you're the one
Most dudes only good for their tongues
Fucking with the queen bee, it ain't safe
This is leaving a stinging in your face

[Monica]
And I'm tired of being by myself
I need someone there, to give all of this love that I got
I'm open, won't you come inside?
Man, I promise that I will treat you better than right

Gotta know, is he out there some where, is he out there waiting for me, for me
Is he out there some where, is he out there waiting for me.

[Chorus:]
I just wanna know if someone's out there
Somebody to hold, somebody who cares
I'll do anything to find you (I wanna do)
I won't let you go, no, no
I'd do anything to find you (I wanna do)
I won't let you go, no, no

[Chorus:]
I just wanna know if someone's out there
Somebody to hold, somebody who cares
I'll do anything to find you (I wanna do)
I won't let you go, no, no
I'd do anything to find you (I wanna do)
I won't let you go, no, no

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Lil Kim - Black Friday Song Lyrics

Lil’ Kim - Black Friday Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj Talking]
Roman’s Revenge, um,
You know, she just really jumped out the window
And you gotta be careful when you pick fights
And that’s what I’ve learned in this business
You just never know…

[Lil’ Kim]
Shut the f-ck up

Who the f-ck want war
FedEx beef straight to your front door
It’ll be a murder scene
I’m turning Pink Friday to Friday the 13th
Aight you Lil Kim clone clown
All this buffoonery, the shit stops now
Time for you to lay down, I’m sick of the fraud
I put hands on this bitch like a spa massage
We all know your last name is what got you a job
You use to put together gimmicks something like a collage
Since you putting on a show, you gon’ get the appaulse
Clap clap, lift your frame like a f-cking garage, yeah
This hood sh-t you and Drake ain’t built for
This the same sh*t the other bitch almost got killed for
I’m still counting what hardcore generated
Bet my sh-t keeps spinning like it’s syndicated
Corny broad I’ll you bloody like you menstruated
Your hot air ass bitch should have been deflated
This aint a championship fight I’ve been the greatest
See the fact is, what you doing I did it
Lames trying to clone my style, run with it
Thats cool, I was the first one with it
You deluded kim wannabe you just hate to admit it
I’m the Blueprint you aint nothing brand new
Check ya posters and videos, you’ll always be number 2
I seen ‘em come, I seen go, I still remain
Sweety, you going on your 14th minute of fame
I’m over 10 years strong still running the game
Cut the comparisons, I’m in the legendary lane
Fighting for ya spot, y’all please, I’m solidified
With my hands tied, you couldn’t beat me if you bitches tried
Either you high, or sipping that sh-t Wayne on
I get top dollar for whatever my name on
Go stick your head in a tornado, brainstorm
I drop bombs, FLex, Napalm
Black and yellow, will pull up in your ghetto
Giuseppe’s when I step out, posted up in stilettos
P-ssy so pink like my kitty saying hello
If I whistle, they’ll pistol whip you in all five borough’s
I’m in Brooklyn, I’ll be everywhere comfortably
Who pumped you and told you to come rump with me
You the type to run your mouth and then run from me
I’m poppin’ off in your hood with no company
Come on, Queens aint showing you no love
I was there the other night poppin’ bottles with the thugs
You like Washington Heff(?) I’m Benjy.
You got a buzz right now, an’ I had a frenzy
Oh yeah, welcome to the fam’, Fendi
You need to stop, you’re not hot, you’re a burning match
That means the end is near soon, copy that
Oh I see, they really got you gassed like
I’mma think of the past
Better slow down dummy, you bout to crash
Stink p-ssy hoe, I’m giving you a bath
Thermometer in hand and I’m coming for your ass
Who you think you getting past
I see right through you, you’re whole sh-t is made of glass

[Nicki Minaj]
You see right through me
How do you do that sh…

[Lil Kim]
I draw back, I’m a Brooklyn thorough bred bitch
Rep for my borough bitch
Never been the type to have beef and try to settle sh-t
I ride out till the wheels fall off
And my n-ggas squeeze til the last shell go off
F-ck ya whole team, all I see is a bunch of weirdo’s
You’s a airhead bitch, scarecrow
Haha, aint nothing old but my money bitch
Hahaha, this is grown liquid assests
Benjamin’s my daddy you Young Money bastards
You and Diddy, sorry bunch of swagger jackers
I mothered you hoes, I should claim you on my income tax
Bobby Fischer in the flesh, taught by the great
So on my next move, I’m yelling checkmate

I smell a massacre
Charles Manson you don’t stand a chance with her
Jeffrey Dahmer you looking like lunch to me
I’m bout to kill all you bitches like Ted Bundy
Leave you’re whole head red like Peg Bundy
You’re hilarious, thanks for all the laughs
You’re garbage so I’m taking out the trash
You sh-t on me, come on baby girl
Ain’t enough ass shots in the World
You’re a nuisance, you probably steal my new sh-t
But you could never f-ck with me so chuck it up, Deuces
All around the World I ball like a ball team
I stack chips, call me Mr’s Rosteam
Tricks is for kids, silly rabbit, your my offspring
Kim more anticipated than a Lebron ring…

Lil Kim - Clap Clap Lyrics Video Mp3 Download

* Artist : Lil Kim
* Song : Clap Clap
* Album : International Rock Stars mixtape



This is a brand new song by American female rapper, Lil Kim called "Clap Clap". It features members of her I.R.S. (International Rock Stars) team. The song will be the first single off "International Rock Stars" mixtape scheduled to be released later this year.


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Lil Kim Clap Clap Lyrics

Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Yeah, it’s I.R.S bitches!
You know what it is!
You’re now hustling with the godmother! cocaine cow girl.
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause!

Here, I gotta give it to you,
Here’s your round of applauds!
..., baby, the fianl curtain call
The black widow, symbol of corruption!
Don’t know by now, your girl get a costume,
Pay attention homie, follow instructions,
Kim is about to show you how to..
You’re cold hearted, ...Brooklyn,
Ain’t no sh-t hands over here, we get ...
I strike harder; I’m ten times smarter,
I sneak up on you like Japan did Pearl Harbor.
I’m a ...daughter, don’t stand too close,
You catch a heat rush, skinny blanco,oho,
For me to...
The queen....
I hope you got your poncho.
So mention my name out of your mouth,
And before you take a vow...

Chorus:
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause!

..like attention, come get some!
I million ways of dying, if you could just pick one!
I’ma ill shot, I’ve got a sick gun,
And it’s contagious, so you’ll catch it even if you run.
Ah, and my nigg-rs feeling...too!
This connected phone line, no...
...I’ll arrest the crew.
We need a full doze, can do the..
And shoot at you actors, like movie shoots.
And I’m a vet, baby! Just the new recruit,
So mention Kim name in your songs, and I’ll be at your show
With a round of applauds.

Clap, clap! Here is Kimy Blaco!
You already know I gotta shoot this,
And our .. is full in case you want some more.
I think I’m here, I’m cool!
O.K dash!
Clap, clap!

I think you deserve... Bravo!
..I’ll be everywhere you’re scared to go.
Just...like...
I’m back in B.K. and I’m...
Let’s have a toast, not for the...
For your old school nigg-rs...
It’s that new sh-t, on that new track,
Ain’t...the youngest...
Money...
If the queen says its... then you want us in the play.
So mention Kim name in your verses,
And we gonna clap it up, till they close the curtains.

Chorus:
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause,
Clap, clap, I think they need a round of applause!

O.K.! I.R.S. will eliminate the imitation,
They on death road, execute the perpretation!
nigg-rs we try our flight, permanent vacations,
This model is eighteen, that’s my stand innovation.
No Jersey show, but we hear the situation,
Send my enemies up, elevation!
I’m a bad boy just like...was,
White...ride through the city cause...
We’ve been stressed nigg-rs, and we’ve let the...to wait.
So mention Kim’s name in your rap
and we’ll be back stage with the...
Clap, clap!