RAY J Song Lyrics

Album:
"All I Feel"

1) Don't Wanna Be Right (Intro)
2) I Like To Trick
3) Girl From The Bronx
4) Jump Off
5) Boyfriend
6) All I Feel
7) It's Up To You
8) Where You At

Album:
"This Ain't A Game"

1) Intro
2) Wait A Minute
3) Takin' Control
4) Formal Invite
5) Keep Your Head Up
6) Crazy
7) U Need It/U Don't
8) Out Of Tha Ghetto
9) Don't Need You
10) This Ain't A Game
11) Interlude
12) Wet Me
13) Rescue Me
14) I Got It All
15) Airport Skit
16) Where Do We Go From Here
17) Out Tha Ghetto

Album:
"Everything You Want"

1) Feel The Funk I...(Intro)
2) Let It Go
3) Everything You Want
4) Good Thangs
5) Promise, The
6) Changes
7) Thank You
8) Let It Go Part II
9) Can't Run, Can't Hide
10) Rock With Me (Featuring Keith Crouch)
11) Love You From My Heart
12) High On You
13) Because Of You
14) Feel The Funk II...(Outro)
15) The Promise

Album:
"More Songs"

1) Gifts
2) Sexy Can I
3) Can't Run, Can't Hide
4) Changes
5) Everything You Want
6) Formal Invite
7) I Tried
8) Keep Your Head Up
9) Let It Go
10) No More
11) Out Of Tha Ghetto
12) Takin' Control
13) Thank You
14) That's Why I Lie
15) Wait A Minute
16) Wait A Minute (Remix)
17) Sexy Ladies

Album:
"Raydiation"

1) Raydiation Intro
2) Keep Sweatin'
3) What I Need
4) One Wish
5) Let's Play House
6) Blue High Heels
7) Melody
8) War Is Over
9) Quit Actin'
10) Exotic
11) Unbelievable
12) Sexy
13) In Tha Mood
14) Anytime
15) Centerview

RAY J
ALL I FEEL

Where You At

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

Soon as I got a meal, I got a zone
Got a couple cribs, all brand new homes
Smokin' and poppin' pills, it's how we goin'
My cherry red shirt in the club gettin' loaded
Bitch I'm a baller, but I ain't hopin'
I'm up the courts in a view so movin'
And we can confirm that (with the whole west coast)
'Cause my nigga DJ Quik brought this beat funk music

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

I'm in cherry red Chucks, Anaheim fitted
Brim low, drive by, tell 'em Anaheim did it
Game the banger, part time slinger
Half time hustler put soap on a hanger
Let it damp out, khaki suit flamin' like a camp out
Game on the track I'll blow the fuckin' amps out
Game bang while I drive, pull this six tramp out
X-Games in the hood bring the fuckin' ramps out (where you at?)
Gameboys on the block, 'til they see the Vans out
Three dollar X pills, call that shit a handout
She know that sex sells so she got her ass out
But we ain't buyin' nothin' but Patron, bitch pass out (where you at?)
Where I'm at in the hood on D's
5 years after I was in the hood on Keys
Rockin' that 80's hat, like where the haze at
Red rag in my right pocket and I stay strapped

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
Where you at? (I got it)
All my nigga's makin' money
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
Where you at? (where you at?)
All my bitches makin' money
Where you at?
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted (in my)
My cherry red shirt and my Anaheim fitted
Nigga throwin' up the beat, baby came to get with it

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