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Checkmate
The Internets Celebrities Dallas Penn and Rafi Kam go in for an investigative report on Check-Cashing. Themes explored include usury, economic instability, commercial banks and their profit line, and the cycle of poverty.
Oh yeah, it's a comedy.
The video is shot on location in Bushwick and Carroll Gardens in Brooklyn, New York. Also stars special guest Internets Celebrity Ben Popken of Consumerist.com.
Directed by Casimir Nozkowski
Shot by Ian Savage, Josh Weisbrot
Music by El Keter; instrumental from song "The Bottom Line" off Sankofa's album The Tortoise Hustle. Used with full permission.
http://www.internetscelebrities.com
Length: 585
Rating: 4.30 (1641 ratings)
Tags: check cashing banks debt poor people brooklyn bushwick internetscelebrities dallaspenn rafikam documentary commentary
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Don't Trust Me-3OH!3 (lyrics in info)
3OH!3's single don't trust me off the new album 'Want' out nowwwww
Black dress with the tights underneath
I've got the breath of a last cigarette on my teeth
And shes an actress but she ain't got no need
Shes got money from her parents in a trust fund back east
T-t-t-tongues always pressed to your checks, while my tongue
is on the inside of some other girl's teeth
tell your boyfriend
If he says hes got beef that I'm a vegetarian
And I ain't fucking scared of him
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a ho
Never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho, cuz a ho won't trust me
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a ho
Never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho, cuz a ho won't trust me
X's on the back on your hand
Wash them in the bathroom to drink like the bands
And the set list
You stole off the stage
Has red and purple lipstick all over the page
B-b-b-bruises cover your arms shaking in the
Fingers with the bottle in your palm
And the best is
No one knows who you are
Just another girl, alone at the bar
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a ho
Never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho, cuz a ho won't trust me
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a ho
Never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho, cuz a ho won't trust me
Shush girl, shut your lips
Do the hellen keller
And talk with your hips
I said shush girl, shut your lips
Do the hellen keller
And talk with your hips
I said shush girl, shut your lips
Do the hellen keller
And talk with your hips
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a ho
Never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho, cuz a ho won't trust me
She wants to touch me, whoa oh
She wants to love me, whoa oh
She'll never leave me, whoa oh, whoa oh oh oh
Don't trust a ho
Never trust a ho
Won't trust a ho, cuz a ho won't trust me
Length: 193
Rating: 4.90 (366 ratings)
Tags: 3oh3 oh 3oh!3 want don't trust me colorado warped tour 08 dont nathaniel motte sean foreman
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Young Jeezy put on feat. Kanye West music video lyrics
I put on...(x4)
I put on for my city, on on for my city (x4)
When they see me off in traffic they say Jeezy on some other shit
Send them pussy niggas runnin straight back to the dealership
Me I'm in my spaceship, thats right I work for Nasa
The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
Call that bitch your bodyguard? Yeah, thats my bodyguard
When we're out of jewelry, Young gon' do security
It was whiter than a napkin, harder than a dinner plate
If you want it come and get it
You know I stay super straight
Ran up in my spots and now I'm workin out the Super 8
Know you niggas hungry, come and get a super plate
Y'all sing happy birthday, yeah I got that super cake
Hundred karat bracelet, I use it like some super bait
[Chorus](x2)
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on (east side)
Put on (south side)
Put on (west side)
Put on
Half bag, top back, ain't nothin but a young thug.
HKs, 8 K's, i need to join a gun club
Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized
Passenger's a redbone, her weeve look like some curly fries
Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
Pocket full of celery, imagine what she tellin me
Blowin on asparagus, the realest shit I ever smoked
Ridin to that Trap or Die, the realest shit I ever wrote
They know I got that broccoli, so I keep that glock with me
Don't get caught without one, comin from where I'm from
Call me Jeezy Hamilton, flyin down Campbellton
So fresh, so clean, on my way to Charlene's
[Chorus](x2)
[Kanye]
I put on...(x3)
I put on for my city, I put on for my
I put on for my city, I put on for my city
On...
I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
I feel like there's still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like this but niggas don't know these stress
I lost the only girl in the world that know me best
I got the money and the fame and that don't mean shit
I got the Jesus on a chain, man that don't mean shit
Cause when the Jesus pieces can't bring me peace
So I need just at least one of Russell's nieces
On...I let my nightmares go
I put on, everybody that I knew from the go
I know hoes that was frontin when they knew he was broke
They say damn, yeezy yeezy, you don't know us no more
You got that big fame homie, and you just changed homie
You can ask big homie, man the top so lonely
II...I...
So lonely
II..I...
Let me see what we have tonight (what we have tonight)
I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
I see those flashin lights (flashin lights)
Cause every night (every night)
I put on
[Chorus] (2x)
Length: 285
Rating: 4.80 (738 ratings)
Tags: hip-hop Young Jeezy Kanye West Put on
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Young Jeezy Ft. Kanye West-I Put On Uncensored W/ Lyrics!!!!
Hottest song out right now!! Ya'll Enjoy!!!
Lyrics:
[Jeezy]
I put on...(x4)
I put on for my city, on on for my city (x4)
When they see me up in traffic they say Jeezy on some other shit
Send them pussy niggas runnin straight back to the dealership
Me I'm in my spaceship, thats right I work for Nasa
The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
Call that bitch your bodyguard? Yeah, thats my bodyguard
When we're out of jewelry Young gon' do security
It was whiter than a napkin, harder than a dinner plate
If you want it come and get it
You know I stay super straight
Ran up in my spots and now I'm workin at the Super 8
Know you niggas hungry, come and get a super plate
Y'all sing happy birthday, yeah I got that super cake
Hundred karat bracelet, I use it like some super freight
[Chorus]
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on (east side)
Put on (south side)
Put on (west side)
Put on
(x2)
Half bag, top back, ain't nothin but a young thug
HKs, 8 K's, i need to join a gun club
Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized
Passenger's a redbone, her weed look like some curly fries
Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
Pocket full of celery, imagine what she tellin me
Blowin on asparagus, the realest shit I ever smoked
Ridin to that Trap or Die, the realest shit I ever wrote
They know I got that broccoli, so I keep that glock on me
Don't get caught without one, comin from where I'm from
Call me Jeezy Hamilton, flyin down Campbellton
So fresh, so clean, on my way to Charlene
[Chorus]
[Kanye]
I put on...(x3)
I put on for my city, I put on for my
I put on for my city, I put on for my city
On...
I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
I feel like there's still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like this but niggas don't know the stress
I lost the only girl in the world that know me best
I got the money and the fame and that don't mean shit
I got the Jesus on a chain, man that don't mean shit
Cause when the Jesus pieces can't bring me peace
Sure I need just at least one of Russell's nieces
On...I let my nightmares go
I put on, everybody that I knew from the go
I know hoes that was frontin when they knew he was broke
They say damn, easy easy, you don't know us no more
You got that big fame homie, and you just changed homie
You can ask big homie, man the top sure lonely
So lonely
Let me see what we have tonight (what we have tonight)
I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
I see those flashin lights (flashin lights)
Cause every night (every night)
I put on
[Chorus]
Length: 297
Rating: 4.80 (2017 ratings)
Tags: hip-hop rap r&b young jeezy kanye west graduation thug motivation the inspiration
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Young Jeezy - I Put On Ft Kanye West (lyrics) 2008
I put on
I put on
I put on
I put on
I put on for my city, on on for my city (x4)
When they see me up in traffic they say Jeezy on some other shit
Send them pussy niggas runnin straight back to the dealership
Me I'm in my spaceship, thats right I work for Nasa
The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
Call that b$%@ your bodyguard? Yeah, thats my bodyguard
When wear lots of jewelry Young dont do security
It was whiter than a napkin, harder than a dinner plate
If you want it come and get it
You know I stay super straight
Ran up in my spots and now I'm workin at the Super 8
Know you niggas hungry, come and get a super plate
Y'all sing happy birthday, yeah I got that super cake
Hundred karat bracelet, I use it like some super bet
[Chorus]
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on (east side)
Put on (south side)
Put on (west side)
Put on
(x2)
Half bag, top back, ain't nothin but a young thug
HKs, AK's, i need to join a gun club
Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized
Passenger's a redbone, her weave look like some curly fries
Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
Pocket full of celery, imagine what she tellin me
Blowin on asparagus, the realest shit I ever smoked
Ridin to that Trap or Die, the realest shit I ever wrote
They know I got that broccoli, so I keep that glock on me
Don't get caught without one, comin from where I'm from
Call me Jeezy Hamilton, flyin down Campbellton
So fresh, so clean, on my way to Charlene
[Chorus]
[Kanye]
I put on
I put on
I put on
I put on for my city, I put on for my
I put on for my city, I put on for my city
On...
I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
I feel like there's still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like this but niggas don't know the stress
I lost the only girl in the world that know me best
I got the money and the fame and that don't mean shit
I got the Jesus on a chain, man that don't mean shit
Cause when the Jesus pieces can't bring me peace
Sure I need just at least one of Russell's nieces
On...I let my nightmares go
I put on, everybody that I knew from the go
I know hoes that was frontin when they knew he was broke
They say damn, Jeezy Jeezy, you don't know us no more
You got that big fame homie, and you just changed homie
You can ask big homie, man the top sure lonely
So lonely
Let me see what we have tonight (what we have tonight)
I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
I see those flashin lights (flashin lights)
Cause every night (every night)
I put on
New Young Jeezy feature Kanye West. HOT NEW EXCLUSIVE ........I PUT ON FOR MY CITY UNSENSORED lyrics Slim Black
Length: 302
Rating: 4.80 (374 ratings)
Tags: put on Young Jeezy Kanye west rap hip-hop Slim Black r&b
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Eminem - Sing For The Moment
Thanks to JacksonProductions for the video.
please visit http://www.JacksonProductions.net
[Label]
{Backround}
Normal Singing
['Sing For The Moment Lyrics]
[Verse #1]
These ideas are nightmares to white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin' out
'Cus he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
If he ever saw him again, he'd probably knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, do rags and a stocking cap
His stepfather hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose, this house is a broken home
There's no control, he just lets his emotions go
[Chorus #1]
{C'mon} Sing with me, {Sing}, sing for the year
{Sing it} Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear {C'mon}
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
[Verse #2]
Entertainment is changing, intertwinin' with gangsters
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy, only have one homie
Only this gun, lonely, 'cus don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucka, they can be great
Or they can degrate, or even worse, they can teach hate
Its like these kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorney's all want a turn at you
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew, don't hesitate to produce handguns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly
But all their kids been listen'n, even religiously
So I'm signing CDs while police fingerprint me
They're for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me
If I'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense, Pete
It's all political, if my music is literal and I'm a criminal,
How the fuck can I raise a little girl?
I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you
[Chorus #2]
{C'mon} Sing with me, {Sing}, sing for the year
{Sing it} Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear {Sing it}
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
[Verse #3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
Well, can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get sued
See what these kids do, is hear about us totin' pistols
And they want to get one, 'cus they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
We entertainers, of course this shit's affecting our sales
You ignoramus. but music is reflection of self
We just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
That's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
Except for a dream and a fuckin' rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolize their favorite rappers and know all their songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die
'Till they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe
We're nothing to you, but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
That's why we seize the moment, and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it, 'cus we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can
[Chorus #3]
Sing with me, {Sing}, sing for the year
{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tear, {C'mon}
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
[Chorus #4]
Sing with me, {Sing}, sing for the year
{Sing it}, sing for the laughter, sing for the tear, {C'mon}
Sing it with me, just for today, maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away...
[Instrumental]
Length: 334
Rating: 4.90 (25375 ratings)
Tags: Eminem Sing For The Moment
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DAVID BANNER CHRIS BROWN & YUNG JOC-GET LIKE ME VIDEO LYRICS
NEW SHIIIT AND GOOD SHIIIT :)
LYRICS
(David Banner)
Young Joc:
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit, get like me,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the(get, get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the(get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
David Banner:
Got a chip in my engine,26 inch rims,got fade away money,
bitch i'm ballin out the gym,
got my old school pumpin,
hit wheel, on recline,if you think a nigga broke,
you out yo monkey ass mind,(yeah)
diamonds on my pinky,(yeah)
hand on the pine,
touch and die, yo mama do the second line(yeah),
screens fallin from the sky,
syrup fallin in my cup,
old school chevy, thang,
comin down(nigga), what,
got diamonds in my mouth,
got som gucci on my seat,
got g's on my(ay)
bitch its cold when i speak,
got a freak on my arm, got a charm around my neck,
you can gone pass the mike,
watch i'm bout to catch wreck,
still screamin out mayne,
pistol in my hand,southside so thowed(thowed in the game),
big face on my chain,
84's on the frame,
big bodies comin down, hoggin up both lanes,
stuntin(stuntin)is a habit,
get like me,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the(get, get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the(get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
Chris Brown:
The name you know of
A little bit change now your boy done blown up
And I?m doing things that gets exposed
Stunting aint a thing to me
And it?s obvious it?s plain to see
That you gone make us both
Get into some things
That?ll scare grown folks
Shi* they might even say
You should leave me alone
Don?t be scared
You need to get like me
Stunting is a habit
Just gotta have it
Shawty can throw anything at me
I?m gonna bag it
When she sees the carrots
They real just like a rabbit
Can?t no other boy
Do the things you like
He aint your type
Change your life
But if you did your homework
Girl I?m pretty sure you know what I got
Drop top singing know Jones and Banner gonna roll
Let me stop
Stunting is a Habit
stuntin(stuntin)is a habit,
get like me,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the(get, get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the(get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
David Banner:
(Yeah!) Let them bougie boys ride Maybach
I'm in the candy laid back like I slang crack
My money stack to the ceiling
Gettin in my Chevy's like climbin up a buildin, them 28's on deck
37 on my wrist, a hundred five on my neck
This rap money's okay but you should see these movie checks
And this cartoon cash, the SS so sweet
My Bentley's hatin on that ass, my old school's gettin pissed
She opened up her arm but then she slit both wrists
There go the suicide do's, wood on the dash
Ferris wheels on the toes and got duals on the ass
And some chrome on the nose, the white boys go "SWEET!"
But black folks go "OHH" I got a 'llac full of ammo
I'm brick with the nine throwin bombs out the Lambo'
The butterflies goin up
I got Chad in my heart and DJ Screw in my cup
stuntin(stuntin)is a habit,
get like me,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the(get, get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the(get like me)
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit,
put it in the air,
Have you ever seen a chevy with the butterfly doors,
stuntin (stuntin) is a habit
Length: 255
Rating: 4.80 (639 ratings)
Tags: UNOT YUNG JOC CHRIS BROWN NEW VIDEO LYRICS DAVID BANNER AKON THE GAME 50 CENT 2008 XXX YOUTUBE BEST G-UNIT LIL WAYNE
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Young Jeezy-Put On ft. Kanye West [Official Video]
This is the official music video for the song Put On by Young Jeezy featuring Kanye West.
To download this song go to:
www.myhiphoplive.com
-Lyrics-
I put on...(x4)
I put on for my city, on on for my city (x4)
When they see me off in traffic they say Jeezy on some other shit
Send them pussy niggas runnin straight back to the dealership
Me I'm in my spaceship, thats right I work for Nasa
The 7H is not a fraud, call that bitch my bodyguard
Call that bitch your bodyguard? Yeah, thats my bodyguard
When we're out of jewelry Young gon' do security
It was whiter than a napkin, harder than a dinner plate
If you want it come and get it
You know I stay super straight
Ran up in my spots and now I'm workin at the Super 8
Know you niggas hungry, come and get a super plate
Y'all sing happy birthday, yeah I got that super cake
Hundred karat bracelet, I use it like some super bait
[Chorus]
I put on for my city, on on for my city
I put on for my city, on on for my city
Put on (east side)
Put on (south side)
Put on (west side)
Put on (x2)
Half bag, top back, ain't nothin but a young thug
HKs, 8 K's, i need to join a gun club
Big wheels, big straps, you know I like it super sized
Passenger's a redbone, her weeve look like some curly fries
Inside fish sticks, outside tartar sauce
Pocket full of celery, imagine what she tellin me
Blowin on asparagus, the realest shit I ever smoked
Ridin to that Trap or Die, the realest shit I ever wrote
They know I got that broccoli, so I keep that glock with me
Don't get caught without one, comin from where I'm from
Call me Jeezy Hamilton, flyin down Campbellton
So fresh, so clean, on my way to Charlene's
[Chorus]
[Kanye]
I put on...(x3)
I put on for my city, I put on for my
I put on for my city, I put on for my city
On...
I feel like there's still niggas that owe me checks
I feel like there's still bitches that owe me sex
I feel like this but niggas don't know this stress
I lost the only girl in the world that know me best
I got the money and the fame and that don't mean shit
I got the Jesus on a chain, man that don't mean shit
Cause when the Jesus pieces can't bring me peace
Sure I need just at least one of Russell's nieces
On...I let my nightmares go
I put on, everybody that I knew from the go
I know hoes that was frontin when they knew he was broke
They say damn, yeezy yeezy, you don't know us no more
You got that big fame homie, and you just changed homie
You can ask big homie, man the top sure lonely
(aheeaha)
So lonely
(aheeaha)
Let me see what we have tonight (what we have tonight)
I'm high as a satellite (satellite)
I see those flashin lights (flashin lights)
Cause every night (every night)
I put on
[Chorus]
Length: 297
Rating: 4.30 (340 ratings)
Tags: Young Jeezy Put On Kanye West Official Music Video bobby lee madtv mad tv grammy awards kanyewestfan24 Recission T.I. TI hip-hop rap
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