Ne-yo’s Smooth Transtion from Song-writer to R&B Superstar

Posted on March 9th, 2009 in Uncategorized by kpcus100  Tagged , , ,

Shaffer Chimere Smith, best known by his stage name, Ne-Yo, is an American R&B singer and songwriter. Ne-Yo was best known for co-authoring Marios 2004 number-one hit, Let Me Love You and then later shot to fame with the release of his own album, In My Own Words, which was released in 2006 and debuted at the top of The Billboard 200. Ne-Yos second single, So Sick, became his first number-one hit single.
Ne-Yo achieved much success as a songwriter, co-writing songs for several popular artists, including: Mary J. Blige, Marques Houston, Ruben Studdard, Christina Milian, Faith Evans, B2K, Tyrese, Jamie Foxx, and Rihanna. Upon a failed record deal with Columbia Records, Ne-Yo was introduced to L.A. Reid of Def Jam Records, who signed Ne-Yo on the spot.
In February 2006, Ne-Yo released his debut album In My Own Words to much success, thanks to hit singles Stay and So Sick, which would reach number-one status in both the US and the UK. Though he has experienced much success as an artist, Ne-Yo continues to co-write songs for other artists and is currently working on tracks with Mario, Fantasia, Britney Spears and Beyonce.
Ne-Yos name was given to him by a friend, who believed that the singer-songwriter could see music similar to how The Matrixs Neo character, played by Keanu Reeves, could see the Matrix. Neyo is of Afircan-American, Puerto Rican, and Chinese descent.
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Pile Raps Lyrics

Posted on March 8th, 2009 in Uncategorized by kpcus100  Tagged , ,


Pile raps inside my skull cap

Like a brick stack tha kid is back

I told y’all niggas ‘98 list that

Yo ‘99 piss on rap 2000 where ya pistols at dun

We be tha men in black fatigues

30,000 dollar chains that swing

You’ll catch me in tha streets poppin that bullshit

Catch a fat lip hoes all over your shit

Bust guns like nuts all over your bitch

So you’s a woman tell me what tha fuck you tryna doin

You growlin all over tha tape

Forget you when I touch that shit

Not only that on the concrete

We splash more niggas than the wave pool did

Check out my new shit

We blood spit you still ice grill

Mad cause your clic shit is homo

The Mobb stay real

Steady playin’ the field

Nigga you sideline rhyme

Customers complain they can’t feel

You cooked up a half ass meal

Its time for me to catch burn on the wheels of steel

My shit fill the appetite of the populus

We can do it via satelitte just us

An show the world how that ass get bust

Ever since a little yuke I had this lust

To pick up the motherfuckin’ pen an just rush

Like morphine beats throught the wires of the Eps plus

You get penalized tryna rock wit the utmost

Get branded for bein weak the mostNow be ghost get the fuck outta here

Wit that bullshit you tryna shit

Wit tha planet you need to be shot rappin

I got sickle cell I feel the pain

Oh yeah what’s happenin

Fake thug wanna front like they contractin

Numbers on my head thug please i’m here waitin

You can’t touch me there’s no fake love amongst me

There’s no fake niggas that run wit me

Somebody gave y’all the wrong info

I ain’t ya kitko..nympho

Putmeon tha way you ???????

Supposed to taught that bitch much better than that

I dwell where the rest of my vets is at

From sumnerville to Bx and back

To the lab and the dungeon

My house of representatives stay starvin be stumpin

We unholy cause there ain’t a part missin

My commission sit at the table like the last supper fucker

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Sacame A Bailar Lyrics

Posted on February 26th, 2009 in Uncategorized by kpcus100  Tagged , , , ,


que llegaste solo y te vi bailar

que barbaridad

Tu bailabas como un angel

no podia dejarte yo de mirar

ay que calor me da.

Fue ese dia en el que tu te acercaste

y me invitaste a bailar

me tomaste de la mano y te dije

que empeze yo a volar

Tus ojos me flecharon

a mi me facinaron

baila un poco mas

que quiero sudar.

Tu rodeaste mi cintura

que bonitos ojos

no puedo respirar

que calor me da

Fue ese dia en el que tu te acercaste

y me invitaste a bailar

me tomaste de la mano y te dije

que empeze yo a volar

Fue ese dia en que nos enamoramos

y ahora nos queremos mas,

sabes fue el color de tus ojos claros

lo que me hizo a mi flotar

Tu bailabas como un angel

no podia dejarte yo de mirar

ay que calor me da.

Fue ese dia en el que tu te acercaste

y me invitaste a bailar

me tomaste de la mano y te dije

que empeze yo a volar

Fue ese dia en que nos enamoramos

y ahora nos queremos mas,

sabes fue el color de tus ojos claros

lo que me hizo a mi flotar

A BAILAR ESE RITMO SABROSO AZUCAR

Fue ese dia en que nos enamoramos

y ahora nos queremos mas,

sabes fue el color de tus ojos claros

lo que me hizo a mi flotar

AY ME GUSTA RETE HARTO

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Identity Crisis Lyrics

Posted on February 11th, 2009 in Uncategorized by kpcus100  Tagged , , ,

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Just When You Thought You Were Nice Lyrics

Posted on January 21st, 2009 in Uncategorized by kpcus100  Tagged , , , ,

Oh boy, it’s big trouble in the place

I’m in the place, I’m in the place, I’m in the place

I’m in the place, I’m in the mash hall place

Just when you thought you was nice

In comes the rude boy that they call Phife

Since the year ‘89, I’ve been around the world twice

And I everywhere, I go they say the same shit: (that kid is nice)

Gotta give a shout-out to my everyday peeps

The ones who knew the time, the ones who never did sleep

‘89 twas the year when I entered the game

Nobody knew my face, nobody knew my name

But I knew from day one that this here wasn’t games

Gots to do this ’cause I love this, so mother fuck the fame

Gotta represent with the correct mindframe

Since the day that De La put me on, hip-hop has never been the same

My eyebrows stiffed when ‘Tip and Sha’ said “kick a rhyme”

I simply go for broke, because I’m no joke

I learned to freestyle early because I couldn’t afford a pencil

Or better yet a dime that I could lend to Mr. Wendall

Alot of emcees talk, say they pushed the tech out

They figured I’d lose my touch, just because I’m down south

But you know good and well that Malik ain’t havin’ that

I could live in fuckin’ Greese, still in all, I won’t slack

I’m sayin’ though, my brother, you know there ain’t no other

So tell your main bitch that the Malik is still a lover

Got that rough daddy flow, my idol’s Michealangelo

Enviro means I’m gettin’ paid, ’cause my Eli said so

I drop you emcees in a line like that game of dominoes

So here we go, here we go, here we go

Yes, see in the east we get biz

Unh, Phife Diggy is the man kid, whoomp there it is

That’s to give a shout to Walt, since ‘87, he’s had my back

Pa dukes, ma dukes, my little brother named Zack

My main purpose in life, is to be no one but Phife

Just when you thought you was nice, now break it down

Now if you think that I’m gonna be good to you

If you think that I got what you need

Shorty you’re right

(bow wow wow, yippie yo, yippe yea,

Phife Dawg’s got somethin’ for you baby)

Now I’m the type of emcee to toot my horn like Reno

Before I hit the stage I take a sip of aquafino

I used to date Sabirno, or better yet Selino

Who had more fuckin’ lumps than half-cooked forino

You know my stee, the illy-illy emcee

Phife Diggy, still knockin’ off fleas

Yo, plus how I bring it on the freestyle note

Fuck what you heard, my shit is capital ‘D’, dope

Yes indeed, I give you what you need

You try to test me, you’re smokin’ too much weed

Yo, watch now how we bring it, and everybody sing it

And like Mint Condition, no doubt, we fuckin’ swingin’

Ha, it’s like that yo, check the flow yo

Ha, word up, word up

Yeah, now break it down

Ha, Jay Dee throw it down

Detroit status, what, we is the baddest, what

New York status, what, we is the baddest, unh

Chicago status, what, we is the baddest, unh

Saint Louis stats, what, we is the baddest, what

H-O-U, stand for Houston

ATL, you know what you did

It’s like that y’all

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All Or Nothing At All Lyrics

Posted on January 19th, 2009 in Uncategorized by kpcus100  Tagged , , ,

All or nothing at all

Half a love, never appealed to me

If your heart, never could yield to me

Then I’d rather (rather) have nothing at all

All or nothing at all

If it’s love, there is no in between

Why begin then cry, for something that might have been

No I’d rather (rather) have nothing at all

But please don’t bring your lips so close to my cheek

Don’t smile or I’ll be lost beyond recall

The kiss in your eyes, the touch of your hand makes me weak

And my heart may go dizzy and fall

And if I fell (I fell) under the spell of your call

I would be, caught in the undertow

So you see, I’ve got to say no, no

All or nothing at all

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1954 Boogie Blues Lyrics

Posted on January 13th, 2009 in Uncategorized by kpcus100  Tagged , , , ,

I wanta hear me some boogie played like I heard in 1954

You know the way that Fats played the boogie,

You just don’t hear that anymore.

I was just a little thing when I heard it on the radio

i was just a little thing when I heard it on the radio

Jerry Lee and Little Richard–/You just don’t hear that anymore

It was a rompin’, stompin’, finger-poppin’/Good-time music for my soul

And when the drums were talkin’ and the bass went walkin’,

That started it, Rock and Roll, oh!

I wanta hear me some boogie played like I heard in 1954

I wanta hear my Captain play some boogie now like I heard in 1954

You know the way my Captain plays the boogie

You just don’t hear that anymore.

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Less Than Human Urinal Lyrics

Posted on January 13th, 2009 in Uncategorized by kpcus100  Tagged , , ,

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Posted on January 11th, 2009 in Uncategorized by kpcus100

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