石家庄天山熙湖一期:求NBA LIVE 04，05歌曲歌词。

2004专辑曲目
　　01 blackeyedpeas
　　02 chingy
　　03 clipse
　　04 dabrat
　　05 dilatedpeoples
　　06 freeway
　　07 jermainedupri
　　08 lilflip
　　09 mobdeep
　　10 outkast
　　11 redcafe
　　12 seanpaul
　　13 thegame
　　14 twista

　　2005专辑曲目：
　　01、Carolina Pride
　　02、Dem Gals (NBA Live 2005 Mix)
　　03、Go!(must b 21)
　　04、Here We Go
　　05、It's In Da Game
　　06、Jump 'N Move
　　07、Me Against You
　　08、Mean Business
　　09、Mind Blowin'
　　10、My Main Aim
　　11、Our Lyfe
　　12、The Best
　　13、Warzone (NBA Live 2005 Mix)
　　14、We Don't Play No Games

　　Hands Up Lyrics

　　Hands up
　　Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk
　　Hands up
　　We makin' the whole joint short circuit

　　Hands high
　　Touch the sky
　　Get 'em up
　　Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up (get 'em up)

　　[VERSE 1]
　　We goin' make you move
　　We goin' make it hot
　　Elbows above your heads peoples
　　We holdin' up the spot

　　We goin' get it going
　　Even if y'all don't be knowing
　　"y'all don't be knowin'"
　　Cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded

　　Start it up
　　Banging out hits now we chartin' up
　　Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us
　　Diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up

　　You dumbin' it down we smartened it up
　　We penetrate even though your guard was up
　　Get down to the peas cuz we fallin' up
　　Electric cuz we like charging up

　　We the
　　B.e.peas uh
　　Rhythmic sonic pleaser
　　Getcha hot like fever
　　Boiling (two) hundred degrees ahhhh

　　Your burning up
　　Heats getting low let me turn it up
　　Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up
　　In your brain and the baby will.i.am's be saying

　　[HOOK]

　　[VERSE 2]
　　Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's
　　Apl de ap got ridiculous flows
　　Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow

　　Mathematic apl will go
　　Up in the scene we original
　　You know what I mean bep mineral
　　Stormin' strong for (the) several

　　Baracade laid for you terribles
　　Ho, I'm the chief Filipino
　　Letting you know we about to blow
　　Will.i.am, ap and tab double o

　　Set 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up
　　Time for us to raise it up
　　Never going down always headin' up
　　Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up

　　Anybody here who waited long
　　To you i dedicate this song
　　Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right
　　Straight to the point this is the new joint

　　And you know this is the jam y'all
　　Come on down and dance y'all
　　Have a ball y'all
　　Throw your hands up

　　[HOOK]

　　[VERSE 3]
　　Black eyed peas will announce
　　Some things that you can't avoid
　　You need to ba-ba-ba bounce to this
　　Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

　　We come with more than an ounce
　　More like a tone full of noise
　　So ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to this
　　Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint

　　We came getcha getcha
　　Bouncin' so getcha getcha
　　Ass up we gotcha gotcha
　　Movin' lets make it hotta'

　　Hotta' then moltin' lava
　　Bubblin' like boilin' water
　　Ahhhhh

　　[HOOK]

　　[VAMP]
　　Hands up, getcha hands up
　　(get) your hands in the air like it's a stick up
　　Hands up getcha hands up
　　The reason why they up cuz we rip shit up

　　Right Thurr (NBA Live Mix) Lyrics

　　Hey man, (what?)
　　You think you got the game (yeah)
　　Well check this out
　　Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, do what you do

　　Chorus:
　　I'm bout to shake 'N bake ya right thurr (right thurr)
　　From the three point line, I dont curr (dont curr)
　　I'm bout to shake 'N bake ya right thurr (right thurr)
　　Cross over make the whole crowd sturr (crowd sturr)

　　[Chingy]
　　I like the way the crowd churr when I lay it up (up)
　　Like EA Sports I'm in the game 'N playin tough (tough)
　　The day is on, bout to take it to the hoop
　　But first, let me come out my warm up suit
　　I play the court (court), while you fools play the bench
　　Yo coach dont know, that play didnt make no sense
　　Pass it, Steal it, its all team work
　　Cheerleaders on the sideline in they Ching shirts
　　My dribble is wicked as I drive down the lane
　　To the hoop, I take it, shake 'n bake it, it aint no thang
　　Once I get in the game, dont worry bout a thang
　　But why ima be the MVP with a ring

　　Chorus:
　　I'm bout to shake 'N bake ya right thurr (right thurr)
　　From the three point line, I dont curr (dont curr)
　　I'm bout to shake 'N bake ya right thurr (right thurr)
　　Cross over make the whole crowd sturr (crowd sturr)

　　Love And War Lyrics

　　[Sample and scratch over Mobb Deep - Give Up The Goods:]
　　"I got lots of love for my crew that is" [x3]

　　[Evidence]
　　Young buck in the game
　　started off hardheaded stuck in my way
　　but things change, and days turn to nights
　　and the nights are cold if your people ain't right
　　I'll squad it straight, split up the cake in three ways
　　my partners down, I'm feeling the pain
　　and when we up, find us out trying to live
　　"I got lots of love for my crew that is"

　　[Iriscience]
　　Old sold. in the game
　　I grew up stressed out trying to hold in the pain
　　but kept my mind right, sketched the highlights
　　I assure life, but fight for my rights
　　and your right to fight for yours
　　I fight through four toungues of spikes and swords
　　the days of thunder the night of tours
　　its dope to fight the illness that fight the cures

　　[Chorus]
　　If it ain't family, I ain't sure
　　Love is love, war is war
　　they want theirs, they want yours
　　"I got lots of love for my crew that is"
　　Love is love, war is war

　　[Cuts]
　　"I got lots of love for my crew that is" [x3]

　　[Iriscience]
　　For the love of god
　　for the love of cats scrambling to beat the odds
　　hustling and ducking in between the lots
　　for the love of my family, the streets are ours
　　the Dj's ripping these beats apart
　　we got futher spread love, like Peter Tosh
　　(with magic) classic, we group that shit
　　"I got lots of love for my crew that is"

　　[Evidence]
　　I gotta swallow blood in pride
　　between love and war is a thin line
　　its a dangerous time
　　you better go for yours, cuz I'm going for mine
　　I'm out to chip in, no doubt before I leave the grind
　　till then ?? - how your gonna win
　　and how to turn your buds over to our next king
　　and how your gonna stay focused to read the game
　　and how your gonna see if you try to stop the bang

　　Live Like Me Lyrics

　　[Intro: Jermaine Dupri]
　　Yeeah, uh uh, it's a new year!
　　0-0-4, let's go, uh huh

　　[Chorus (1): J.D.]
　　I'm so cool, ready to explode, let the whole world know
　　Ain't nobody live like me
　　Stay above the rim like Kobe, in that purple and gold
　　And ain't nobody live like me
　　I'm so cool, ready to explode, let the whole world know
　　Ain't nobody live like me
　　Stop talking and grab the control, it's Live 0-0-4
　　And ain't nobody live like me

　　[Verse 1: Jermaine Dupri]
　　When I step back, everybody be knowing
　　I'm fresh to death and got that pigeon toe going
　　I'm, I'll school you like you want next
　　Cause I'm hitting all nets
　　I ain't scared of y'all
　　I'm ahead of y'all
　　Y'all trying to do what I do
　　I did that when I was hurting them in high school
　　6'8" same number as the great MJ
　　"Have you seen him play?"
　　Is what the streets is askin, I do it with so much passion
　　One hand dunks and pass, I dribble in all fashions
　　I got a jumper like 33
　　I'm The Answer, Franchise, and The Truth, you heard of me?
　　And I'm taking it to anyone
　　Mind set on LeBron, do you dig where I'm coming from?
　　Enough talk, let's take it to the floor
　　It's Live 0-0-4, yo yo, yo yo, YO!

　　[Chorus (2): J.D.]
　　I'm so cool, ready to explode, let the whole world know
　　Ain't nobody live like me
　　Stay above the rim like T-Mac, in that blue and black
　　And ain't nobody live like me
　　I'm so cool, ready to explode, let the whole world know
　　Ain't nobody live like me
　　Stop talking and grab the control, it's Live 0-0-4
　　And ain't nobody live like me

　　[Verse 2: Jermaine Dupri]
　　I'm looking like, "stupid" when you guard me cause it ain'

　　I'm The Greatest Player Lyrics

　　[Intro: Lil' Flip]
　　Yeeah (Yeeah)
　　Lil' Flip (Lil' Flipper)
　　EA Sports It's In The Game
　　NBA Live, Playa Skillz on the track
　　Holla back, uh, oh oh

　　[Verse 1: Lil' Flip]
　　After one year in college, I went straight to the pros
　　So when I throw a no-look pass, go straight to the goal
　　Don't move in slow (why?), cause I'm hyping up the crowd
　　Cause when he shootin these free throws, I want everybody LIVE
　　I'm the greatest in the game cause we winning by thirty
　　And after the game, I'm gone take off my jersey
　　And throw it to the fans cause that's how I get down
　　It's EA Sports and Lil' Flip representin H-Town

　　[Chorus: Lil' Flip - 2X]
　　I'm the greatest player to ever play the game (play the game)
　　I should retire my jersey cause y'all know my name (y'all know my name)
　　You out of your brain, don't shoot cause you out of your range (you out of
　　your range)
　　Cause I'm like a mack truck when I'm driving a lane, uh

　　[Verse 2: Lil' Flip]
　　Uh, I love this game cause I can't get laid off
　　Plus we get respect if we make it to the playoffs
　　So watch me stop and pop, it's all in the wrist
　　Say Lil' Ron hold him, he taller than Chris (swish)
　　That's what you hear whenever I shoot a three partner (woo)
　　They double-team, I got shooters in each corner (uh)
　　So look out (look out)
　　Before you get took out (took out)
　　Your coach mad cause you let me hit a hook shot (ha ha)
　　I got a triple-double (triple-double)
　　It's one quarter left (one quarter left)
　　They got home court advantage, (so what?) don't disrespect the ref
　　Before you get a tech (tech)
　　We playing for respect (respect)
　　We about to see who the best out of the east and west

　　[Chorus: Lil' Flip]

　　[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]
　　You better step your game up cause I want another ring
　　You keep playing like you played - they gone trade you to another team
　　And when the buzzer go off, that mean we the champ (we the champ)
　　This year we ain't even got to go to camp
　　Holla back

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