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1 Uffie-Dismissed
862 lectures
2 Uffie-Brand new car
387 lectures
3 Uffie-First love
263 lectures
4 Uffie-Hot chick
494 lectures

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MP3 : Uffie-Hot chick (2007)

Uffie-Hot chick (2007)

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  • Titre : Uffie-Hot chick
  • Année : 2007

Paroles :

On my way to Miami
I see all kind of freak
From ickysticky bitches
To fetish friendly tricks
When I go out
Some like get me drunk and wild
But the only thing you get tonight
Is my fucking drink type
Yes I'm a like
Hot chick that you can't even touch
I like this cold ass bitches
I ain't ready to suck
Uffie is here the boys are screaming
And the club is ____
And this one is for all my ladies
Who like to shake it like that

Get your ass on the floor
Down to the floor
Take your ass on the floor
Down to the floor
Take your ass on the floor
Get down to the floor
Take your ass on the floor
Get down to the floor

Take your ass on the floor
Down to the floor
Tap your funky dancing shoes
I can hear "I want more"
Don't you stop
Yes I want to see you're getting hot
Uffie has got the hottest tracks
And the shit on lock
You've got me
Kick up the sounds
So I'm tearing this sound
You can spin a little faster
I'll still written this song
They call me uff
Yes I know but i ain't give them a fuck



# Posté le mardi 30 octobre 2007 15:45

MP3 : Uffie-First love (2007)

Uffie-First love (2007)

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  • Titre : Uffie-First love
  • Année : 2007

Paroles :

You'll have to say

You were the section of my magazine
You blew my mind like noone of the human kind
You were the only one i could ever speak
This secret language between us and the sheets

You made my mind and body so hot
You sent this wild child into a lady by night
And when i met you long ago I was so alone
My heart was beating so fast I had to write this song
And it goes

You make me feel so beautiful
It's like the sun is always shining when you are in control
You are my Mr. Mystery and
There's no way I can explain the way that you make me feel
**

Late night lovin' on your balcony
I'm feelin lovely at the knees * who thought* that would be me
You lift me up to where I wanna be
You make everything so clear I can finally see

You are the one that I always think ** *a*bout
My first love that I made this song about
You know me well and you always make me feel
Like i'm the one and I know your love is real

I love it when you whisper in my ear
You say the *sweetest* things that I wanted to hear
I never thought I could feel this way
And when I leave you in the morning I think of you all day

I feel so peaceful after we make love
I'll lay with you forever just like the sweetest *joint*
And the whole worlds around us stops and stares
It feels so good to fall asleep knowing that you are there
Come on

You make me feel so beautiful
It's like the sun is always shining when you are in control
You are my Mr. Mystery and
There's no way I can explain the way that you make me feel
And when you left me out this day
I though*t* you will come back anyway
Ya don't?, ya don't?, ya don't?

But that's ok I ain't gonna fall
I gotta get up and roll thats the way you want it
And I won't help it
I'm off to search new love with my chance I might find better
I can make sure you will only bitter
And with the time you don't have to say it
Damn I wonder why i broke up with that fuckin chick
Now we're wasting all of this time lookin for girls to hit

You are the one that I always thinkin' bout
My first love that I made this song about
You know me well and you always make me feel
Like i'm the one and I know your love is real

I'm so alone,
I can get her phone,
I can call her back and ask her to take me back
Girl: Hello?
Guy: It's, it's me
Girl: Yea so?
Guy: I made a huge mistake
Girl: Uh huh yea you did

Ya don't?, ya don't?, ya don't?,
Ya don't?, ya don't?, ya don't?
Ya don't?

# Posté le mardi 30 octobre 2007 15:36

MP3 : Uffie-Brand new car (2007)

Uffie-Brand new car (2007)

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  • Titre : Uffie-Brand new car
  • Année : 2007

Paroles :

Now the records done it's time for fun
We're moving up the charts
I got good reviews and brand new shoes
Beep beep on my car, beep beep on my car
We're moving on my car, we're moving up the charts
I got new shoes and brand new car now

Ok I got friends in the parts of the world
Yup they know my name U-f-f-i-e is heard
Two million plays way before my album's coming out
So when you hear this track best believe I hit the 5
Givin' props to all my crew my top ten is made of stars
We rockin' the planet with feadz in the cosmic car
So let this youngester taken you on a hip-hop ride
Across the planet techno we gonna make your body slide
Charge it, rip it, play it, say it Uffie's got that robot rock oh yeah
Play me on every track it sounds dope while you're just not
We taken super drow everytime we give the show
We go super fast, so this stuff done extra slow
Time and time you starin at my pic like a peepin tom
I gotta thank tom for myspace where it started from
So if you're my friend put your hands up in the air
I'm number 1 on the french hip-hop charts in this ...?

Now the records done it's time for fun
We're moving up the charts
I got good reviews and brand new shoes
Beep beep on my car, beep beep on my car
We're moving on my car, we're moving up the charts
I got new shoes and brand new car now

Nervous break down, panic attack
All this global hoppin has got me out of wack
I gotta stand up tall back up at the wall
To show them at we do at the Ed Bang ball
Hey i'm gone crash your party stay until the dawn
I'm gonna drink all your bottles before I go home
Uffie is that cutie who leaves your bar empty
I'm only 19 and i'm stuper sexy
Magazines stalk me like record companies
I'll do this photoshoot but I keep the Gucci
I like to dress fancy, ima wise chick
And I got more stamps in my passport then a post it oh
I'm makin the hype yo you know what its like
Me and feadz travelin first class and we save your whole night ah ha
I got chips yes sir like a computer,
The internet is going nuts and im the witch doctor

It's time for fun
It's time its time for fun
We're we're records done
It's time for fun
We're movin up the charts
I got.. brand new car

Now the records done it's time for fun
We're moving up the charts
I got good reviews and brand new shoes
Beep beep on my car, beep beep on my car
We're moving on my car, we're moving up the charts
I got new shoes and brand new car now

# Posté le mardi 30 octobre 2007 07:25

MP3 : Uffie-Dismissed (2007)

Uffie-Dismissed (2007)

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  • Titre : Uffie-Dismissed
  • Année : 2007

Paroles :

Yeah, Uffie's got it!
Hands up, fast up, people come on, you like my shit,
You ain't ready, I can't hear y'all, Uffies got that shit
East side, west side, where you at? Come on! Uffie's in this bitch!
Get money, don't stop, ladies stop bitchin', I can rock this shit.

Now it seems to me you faggots got a whole lot of questions,
On this damn holler board you bitches getting some action,
It's obviously a problem, but I won't restrict myself,
Is it hip hop or is it electro or damn is she coming from hell?
Oh please excuse me bitch but I fuck all you wannabes,
It's just straight into that gossip, you don't have any fizz,
A lot of people read your crap this is web pollution,
This is why I ain't complaining bitch over free promotion
If you just called me a cunt in some other word like __
But after this you'll be the one sucking a whole lot of dick
You brought my popularity ratings higher than ever,
Thank you, your whole bullshit comments have worked real clever!
Before I answer you bitch, let me spit one question:
If you hate me so much, what's up with your obsession?
I just do my things tight and I don't care about hypes
So run back to your computer, your mom, and your crack pipe.

Hands up, fast up, people come on,
How (do) you like my shit,
You ain't ready, I can't hear y'all,
Uffies got that shit.
East side, west side, where you at? Come on!
Uffie's in this bitch!
Get money, don't stop, ladies stop bitchin'
I can rock this shit.
(Yeah) I can rock this shit,
Uffie's got that shit (aha),
Uffie's in this bitch.

Yo
Ok, now let's get back to that last pathetic whore,
You think you got me and my crew figured out? Well done!
You rap analysis fools should be a bit more clever,
Get back to your dusty mix tape, your CDs and your stickers.
I can't believe all these crowds, it worked out so well.
Maybe I shove my glock in bed so you can shove it in your mouth,
Yes, I'm a little white girl, but this you can't a have a point,
I've been through shit in my life, and I'm coming out strong.
Whose that girl she's so hot, she's never touched any glock!
Bitch if you only knew, yes, I have fucking popped.
And tell me why you feel the need to have so much shit on me,
I think it's cause the next thing is this girl called Uffie, got that?

Hands up, fast up, people come on,
How you like my shit?
You ain't ready, I can't hear y'all,
Uffies got that shit.
East side, west side, where you at? Come on!
Uffie's in this bitch!
Get money, don't stop, ladies stop bitchin'
I can rock this shit.
(Yeah) I can rock this shit,
Uffie's got that shit (aha),
Uffie's in this bitch.

We got our shit all tight we don't care about you jealous-ass whores.
From getting off your couch get a fucking life instead of staying on internet dissing us
You even got this? Your words don't mean a thing!
All you got is your mom bringing your fucking cookies to your computer,
Try to get a fucking life!

I think this bitch is whack
She got no verse and she's copying stuff
Hahaha bitch
Yeah, that's cuz' we're the next hot shit


# Posté le mardi 30 octobre 2007 07:21

Modifié le mardi 30 octobre 2007 07:32