May 10, 2012

Music A To Z: H Is For...

H is for... Hate On Me by Jill Scott and Hit 'Em Up Style (Oops!) by Blu Cantrell

Hate On Me is my ringtone for when "Julia" calls my cellphone. My Department Head told me I was a jerk when she found out. Others thought it was amazing. Hey, I could have made it Fuck You* by Lilly Allen...


Hate On Me by Jill Scott on Grooveshark


Hate On Me

If I could give you the world
On a silver platter
Would even matter
You'd still be mad at me
If I can find in all this
A dozen roses
Which I would give to you
You'd still be miserable
In reality
I'm gon be who I be
And I don't feel no faults
For all the lies that you bought
You can try as you may
Break me down when I say

That it ain't up to you
Gon on do what you do

[Chorus:]
Hate on me hater
Now or Later
Cause I'm gonna do me
You'll be made baby

(Go head and hate)
Go head and hate on me hater
I'm not afraid of
What I got I paid for
You can hate on me...

Ooh if I gave you peaches
Out of my on garden
And I made you a peach cobbler
Would you slap me out?
Wonder if I gave you diamonds
Out of my on womb
Would you feel the love in that
Or ask why not the moon
If I gave you sanity
For the whole of humanity
Had all the solutions for the pain and pollution
No Matter Where I live
Despite the things I give
You'll always be this way
So go ahead and ...

[Chorus x2]

You Cannot...
Hate On me
Cause my mind is free
Feel my destiny
So Shall it Be
[Repeat x2]
[Chorus]
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This is mine and Erin's song. If we're in the car together this song comes on at some point at least once and it is played full volume and sang loud and proud.


Hit Em Up Style by Blu Cantrell on Grooveshark


 Hit 'Em Up Style (Oops!)

While he was scheming
I was beamin' in the Beamer just beamin'
Can't believe that I caught my man cheatin'
So I found another way to make him pay for it all

So I went
To Neiman-Marcus on a shopping spree
And on the way I grabbed Soley and Mia
And as the cash box rang I thought everything away

(Oops)
There goes the dreams we used to say
(Oops)
There goes the time we spent away
(Oops)
There goes the love I had but you cheated on me
And that's worth that now

(Oops)
There goes the house we made a home
(Oops)
There goes you'll never leave me alone
For all the lies you told, this is what you owe

Hey ladies
When your man wanna get buckwild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Put your hands on his cash
And spend it to the last dime
For all the hard times

Oh, when you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride and the clothes
So you better let him know that
If he messed up you gotta hit 'em up

While he was braggin'
I was coming down the hill and just draggin'
All his pictures and his clothes in the bag and
Sold everything else till there was just nothin' left

And I paid
All the bills about a month too late
It's a shame we have to play these games
The love we had just fades away, away
[| From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/blu-cantrell-lyrics/hit-_Em-up-style-lyrics.html |]

(Oops)
There goes the dreams we used to say
(oops)
There goes the time we spent away
(Oops)
There goes the love I had but you cheated on me
And thats worth that now

(Oops)
There goes the house we made a home
(Oops)
There goes you'll never leave me alone
For all the lies you told, this is what you owe

Hey ladies
When your man wanna get buckwild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Put your hands on his cash
And spend it to the last dime
For all the hard times

Oh, when you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride and the clothes
So you better let him know that
If he messed up you gotta hit 'em up

All of the dreams you sold
Left me out in the cold
What happened to the days when
We used to trust each other

And all of the things I sold
Will take you until you get old
To get 'em back without me
'Cuz it might be better then money or sex

Hey ladies
When your man wanna get buckwild
Just go back and hit 'em up style
Put your hands on his cash
And spend it to the last dime
For all the hard times

Oh, when you go then everything goes
From the crib to the ride and the clothes
So you better let him know that
If he messed up you gotta hit 'em up
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* For those of you who have never heard Fuck You by Lilly Allen here it is...


Fuck You by Lilly Allen on Grooveshark

1 comment:

  1. Hi, recently found your blog and loving it- especially this Jill Scott song! Never heard it before and (after about 10 replays) it's quickly becoming my favorite- thanks for sharing!

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