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Audio Push – Planet Earth Is Live (Last Lights Left Album)

[Verse 1: Price]
I feel like JE, where the party at? Eastside, Westsider
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? Northside, Southsider
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? Nigga, West
That’s why most women love me and they niggas hate me
So fresh, couldn’t look better in HD
These new rap niggas way too lazy, they can’t be
Mentioned in the same sentence ’cause we really crazy
Now look, bounce when I ride through
They banging us in the drive through
They playing us in they high school
Ha, now you niggas playing by my rules
Wait, look up
[Chorus : Price]
Flood the town, diamonds in my crown, woah
Bust it down, yeah, I can bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
Flood the town, diamonds in my crown, woah
Bust it down, make her bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy Everybody, let’s ride
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? Got OG in my party pack
They check the watch, it’s time to settle in
Hop out the drop, dripping melanin
I went to church and got baptized
Hit the block, it got strap-tized
Traumatized when my rep die
Another victim on the Leftside
Woah, can’t fuck with niggas with a narrow vision
I’m in the Chi eating Harold’s Chicken
Lil’ mama pull up tryna burn something
It ain’t a loss if you learn from it
Yeah, yeah, they done seen everything from A-Z
Keep your religion in this slavery
I got the game from Dick Gregory
So don’t you speak unless you paying me
Ayy, fuck your friends, baby, you shake
Ayy, I take you home and see how you taste
Uh, yeah, I go Boise with the blue face
Word to Tae, I go Boise with the blue face
Okay, okay, hey

[Chorus: Price]
Flood the town, diamonds in the crown, woah
Bust it down, yeah, make it bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
Flood the town, diamonds in the crown, woah
Bust it down, make her bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Okay, mayor status, hella playerlistic when I slide
Your favorite rapper ain’t got flavor like this when I ride
Worldwide, everywhere I fly, they be screaming "Tribe"
Get it tatted, smoke while you at it, planet earth is live
Free like the style that my niggas always kick
I charge for the high ’cause them niggas talk shit
But when you moving how I’m moving and you doing what I’m doing
And you grooving how I’m grooving, oh, your movement is exclusive
I pull up, pull up, juiced up
Yeah, we doing things you ain’t used to
And if you ever switch crews and you thought that we would lose
And you see us, what we do, you say "What’s up, what’s up, what’s up"
Ha, mama taught me well, said "Don’t trust no fucking buster"
If she bust it open quick, chances are she ain’t no lover
Somebody tell these niggas that they fresh fitted ain’t custom
It’s weed where I land, I ain’t stressing out through customs
You know I never stress, I’m Mamba with the left
Obama at his best, I’m lava in the flesh
Mean I’m hotter than the press, you look for someone realer
You ain’t found a nigga yet, what side? [Intro: Price]
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up?

Audio Push – Victory (More Wins) (Last Lights Left Album)

[Hook]
More wins more wins
This feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
More wins more wins
Yea this feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
[Verse 1: Price]
More wins more wins
Less stress less friends
Soul searching for the face of God
My pops just ran and the little bro in the pen
It’s bittersweet how my story read
Going up the flow is the bed and the bill is the floor to me
Fast forward now me and my wifey sittin’ on foreign seats
Blowin’ trees to awaken my [?}
Until I look into your eyes and I see victory
Throw Celine on you just to show you it ain’t no mystery
Lookin’ over my city and I see victory
Took the IE to South Africa we made history
The only black man in the courtroom out of [?]
Woah chains all on the kids still
[?] on my list still
Young fugee where the Ms Hill
I see you’re the one I gotta prove wrong
Carried weight on my back for too long
I [?] a lot of niggas [?] too long
But let you loose we need more
[Hook]
More wins more wins
This feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
More wins more wins
Yea this feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
[Verse 2: Oktane]
I told her don’t play with my emotions
You’ll lose every time
You walk by sight not by faith
That’s why you’re always blind
I come from darkness
Use faith
Or you’ll never find
All of the hardship that became [?] nevermind
See my demons don’t play
It’s a lot of things I don’t say
So don’t tell me unconditional
Unless you really gonna stay
I’ve done a lot of wrong shit
You know that made [?] run away
She interrupted and said
That’s a girl you met a woman today
I said okay
She said you try for people
That don’t fuck with you
Like for who you are not what you do
I mean wet vegan burritos and smoothies I’m livin’ different
‘Cause life’s a hood movie whenever your pigment’s different
A lot of new music out I just listen to mine
You may not understand it now
But you’ll get it in time
And don’t worry for me I’m fine
Divine design
I’m already gone
This message is from 3099
More wins

Audio Push – God Speed (Last Lights Left Album)

[Verse 1: Price]
I been waiting
I gave ’em all a head start
I lost ends, lost friends
But one thing I kept: heart
You want pressure, let’s start
I really swam with the sharks
So I don’t entertain bottom-feeders
Middle-finger to the non-believers
Yep, damn, she a eater, I gotta feed her
I never changed, I ain’t gotta meet her
Young Price, he a knowledge-seeker
Turn your main into a swallower
I ain’t even gotta meet her
Heard you got a million followers, but you still not a leader
None of y’all niggas working
Every time I see your face you got a new team, you got a new jersey
Ooh shit so disturbing
I done watched niggas switch up during crunch time when the shit rough
Now they call for the clique-up
I hit "Ignore" I don’t pick up
Respected by the Damu’s
I get love from the Keyways
Foreign tires on the freeways
I know these streets, I don’t need ways
My step-pops from the PJs
My real pops from the G’s
It’s gangsters all around me
But I just wanna live in peace
[Chorus: Price]
My life fast, god speed
Secure the bag, god speed
New chain, god speed
Need everything, god speed
I live it up, god speed
She fell in love, god speed
God speed, god speed
My life fast, god speed
Secure the bag, god speed
New chain, god speed
Need everything, god speed
I live it up, god speed
She fell in love, god speed
God speed, god speed
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Hair longer than long, skin blacker than black
My top speed god speed, nothing faster than that
I seen ’em switch the second you shoot and miss
But even Kobe went for five rings, and Jordan went for six
Living legend, game seven, just my squad in the middle
It’s all lions, never silent when we ride through the jungle
All my dogs bite hard, they should ride with a muzzle
And chew it to pieces if it ain’t no piece inside of my puzzle
Yeah you’ll get rearranged, game make people change
Shallow women scared of love, they felt deeper pain
And we done got it from the mud, we done seen the rain
So if you gon’ be anything, don’t let it be in vain
Yeah I’m always on my toes, somewhere blowing O’s
And everywhere I go they say "You the one the Lord chose"
So I just pray to ’em, they ask "What he say to ya?"
He say "Point the enemies out and we going straight through ’em"
Ever since then, everything god speed
Make her walk knock-kneed
I need a ring at top speed
‘Cause I’m tryna plant my seeds
Faith alone won’t get you home
You gon’ need [?]
Airline alone top three
Just go home you’re not me
Everything god speed, everything god speed
Got roll-up, got tree
Still not high up as God be
For God’s sake, golly
Everything top speed, man everything god speed
God speed, god speed

Audio Push – Last Lights Left (Last Lights Left Album)

Pull up black on black now
Ooh, I groove
You watchin all my moves
Something you shouldn’t do
That’s exactly how you lose
I just need a couple trees put them in rotation
You wouldn’t last 10 Seconds in my situation
Tho we lost, mistakin’
Every day is a vacation
We was workin’ you was waitin’
Now they outside hatin’
We livin’
[Hook]
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Flood the streets
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Run the streets
[Verse 5: Price]
Real recognize real
And you don’t look real familiar
Niggas know who will win this
We was eatin’ oat meals for dinner
Slap boxin’ with [?]
My pops eatin of J Packs
I heard all the new albums
They make me wanna take a vacation
[Verse 6: Oktane]
Shit that sounds like a payday
So what’s going down nigga mayday
Say no [?] link up
Girl call your squad, link up
Caught you with your feet up
Now it’s time for re-up
Like heating Cali when the sun out
We ain’t never finna run out
[Verse 7: Price]
500 on my come out
A young nigga gon’ bet it though
Free my dogs on level 4
You can’t score if you don’t set a goal
Bet you still [?]
You niggas still broke clubbin’
You niggas still on a budget
You niggas still holding grudges
I can’t relate
But at this rate I’m straight
I’m fully high, you Dave Chappelle boy, you only half baked
Let me see that ass shake, let me see that ass shake
Better do it now Mama told me that we in the last days
[Verse 8: Oktane]
Last days last nights ‘least we get to see ’em
Not them boys that would join them
We would rather be them
Some hate me some wanna date me I don’t ever meet’em
I just take the game and beat it
Leave ’em thinkin’ that we cheatin’
Tired of this people sleepin’
Relaxin’ like it’s the weekend
The white girls on the weekend
That white girl I got’em tweakin
You’ll get it later I’m eatin’
It’s rude for me to be speakin’
With food in my mouth I’m leavin’
Still got the beat in my teeth
I’m gone
[Verse 9: Price]
Yea Westside [?]
Yea Westside [?]
Yea Westside all I ever wanted was a cadillac
Yes Price got more lines than a Battle Rapper
I’m the goat when I snap
I must remind y’all that
I’m way too far ahead that’s why they talk behind my back
But I fake [?]
A lot of haters I made fans
Steph Curry with the game plan
Good Vibe Tribe that’s my [?]
[Hook]
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Flood the streets
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Run the streets What is the light? Where is the light? I been shuttin’ up puttin’ up I only move in stealth
Me and my people all I see I don’t see nothing else
[Verse 3: Price]
Too much doubt I gotta shine it’s now or never
I gave y’all too much time to get your shit together
Except in county calls from bro like keep your head up
For everytime I got let down I never let up
Got crooked cops [?] me in my economy
Real nigga oh word I gotta be the only nominee
The homies want the [?] quality and quantities
And I just want liberation I just want equality
[Verse 4: Oktane]
WWE smackdown, Shaq in the paint back down
How you niggas wanna act now? [Verse 1: Price]
Yea they call me Price
I got my cash right
World full of darkness
We the last lights
12 years old I found my Uncle Junior crack pipe
This division only helped me get my math right
Now I’m feeling my best
I got my foot on their necks
UFC with the tapout
Lights off I’m a blackout
GPS when I act out
I got the whole shit mapped out
IE in my background
I bet the nigga never back down
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Yea they call me Oktane boy now let’s get busy
IE I rep my city
None of y’all messing with me
It’s too much faulty movement going I stay to myself
I lost friends lost ends never lose myself
The Hardy boys of this game we won’t lose the belt
You gon’ need more than your gang nigga who’s your help? [Intro]
I close my eyes and I see darkness
I open my eyes and I see darkness
Who is the light?

Toshko Todorov – Вале, Вале

Вaлe кaквo нaпрaви Вaлe,
Вaлe Вaлe Вaлe. Щe зaминa със другa тaкa,
кaктo ти си oтишлa със друг /2
Вaлe кaквo нaпрaви Вaлe,
Вaлe Вaлe Вaлe. Щe зaминa зa щaтитe,
и нямa дa мисля aз вeчe зa тeб.

Audio Push – Save The Sinners (Last Lights Left Album)

[Intro: Oktane]
Word
Ya
Ride
Ya
[Verse 1: Oktane]
She said what the purpose of Righteous living, we all sinning
The snakes feast on the loins killing, we all villains
We all take off the mask behind closed doors
We all battle our minds, and it’s a cold war
I started thinking to myself like really? What’s the purpose? Wasted energy
I took a ride uptown, and downtown
Looking for God
Found women just like my ex, pretty facades
Got home took a shower, rolled two, smoked one, hit the mirror
God said, "maybe you—"
[Chorus: Oktane]
"Gon’ save the sinners"
Hm
Seems like nothing that I try is ever working
Heard the places up top for all the people living perfect
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
For real
Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
Living life tryna be a winner
Tell me who gon’ save the sinners
[Bridge 2: Price]
Let me catch the vibe
Let me catch the vibe
Let me catch the vibe
Let me catch the vibe
Let me testify
Let me testify
Let me testify
Let me testify
[Verse 3: Price & Oktane]
Aye
Let me catch my vibe before I start, uh
See good advice lies within the heart, uh
And Price ain’t been enlightened from the start, nah
But now my spirit is aligning with my heart, go
Living and learning, how can you blame us? One false move and lovers turn into strangers
What happened to not running away when it’s danger
What happened to not getting eaten up by the anger, what happened? Tell me who gon’ truly love the naked stripper
Tell me who gon’ hold the hand that pulled the trigger
See I got issues I admit that all my shit ain’t clean
My grandpa killed his brother, man, there’s anger in my genes
That probably why I use to keep a banger in my jeans
And why I never ever let a stranger in my team
Yeah, do you look at people in their eyes, or through a screen? Homeless people got good hearts, and can’t make a purchase
I know kills that never had their pockets hurting
My family broke, and they don’t ever miss a Sunday service
Waving when I see a white man in public
But when I see a black man I instantly wanna mug him (Shit)
Held the ganja in the ceiling now Trump is tryna comprehend the world I’m in
Tell me—
[Chorus: Oktane]
Who gonna save the sinners
Ya
Seem like nothing that I try is ever working
Heard the places up top is for the people living perfect
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
For real
Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
Living life tryna be a winner
Tell me who gonna save the sinners

[Bridge: Oktane]
As god as my witness, hate is a sickness
Forgiveness is love
Love is forgiveness
Love is forgiveness
Let that set in
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Look
No one looks beneath the surface
That’s why I walk around with dreads, shirtless
Working on self
While the world dances around
Drunk, fronting like there life perfect
I never let it get to me
Just sinners judging sinners for sinning differently
And women using [?] to feel the sympathy
And DMing with hate, boo, remember me? What determines long life, or what’s going to bring you hearses? Everybody want a winner baby

[Chorus: Oktane]
Who gon’ save the sinners
Ya
Seems like nothing that I try is ever working
Heard the places up top is for all the people living perfect
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
For real
Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
Living life tryna be a winner
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
[Outro]
Oh, baby
[?]
Oh, baby
That’s just [?]
[?]
Won’t judge you
Don’t love you
[?]
Oh, baby
[?]
Oh, baby
That’s just [?]
[?]
Won’t judge you
The Last Lights Doctors say “B” “A” healthy, and they still murk ya
Who’s to say whose life is precious and whose life worthless? What bring you curses? What bring you coins?

Contagious – Meek Mill feat. Migos lyrics

Migo and Meek Milly
Versuri-lyrics.info
Got stacks in the ceiling
I got money ties all the way up through Philly
I’m f*ckin’ your b***h and she from Puerto Rico
The plug is a papí, he send me the kilo
I hop on the jet, then I fly out to Vegas
We go with that mob and Reno
Paparazzi, they flashes, they starin’ out
I pull out Mclaren, I hop out Giuseppe toe
Your nigga, that QC the new Death Row
I’m in the kitchen cookin’ antidote (cookin’ it)
Lookin’ down on a f*ck nigga
Cause a young nigga on a top ropes
Now everybody wanna take a picture
Now the young niggas worth seven figures
Step out that .. Prolly in Vegas, shootin’ dice at the table
The feds, they watch me like cable
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
A favor can get too contagiousss. now I’m countin’ millions
Thankin’ the Lord for the M&M’s. Prolly in Vegas, shootin’ dice at the table
The feds, they watch me like cable
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
A favor can get too contagious. Prolly in Vegas, shootin’ dice at the table
The feds, they watch me like cable
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
A favor can get too contagious. Lyrics Meek Mill – Contagious
See what it is, they don’t know a rock from a diamond
I’m like hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Wait a minute motherf*cker.(contagious)
I pull in your hood in a brand new Wraith (like skrr)
Tell your b***h, “fall back, nigga”
We ain’t go no space
And your b***h ain’t bad, nigga
You ain’t go no taste
And everybody want to be the king like the deck ain’t got no ace
Half of my bitches they richer than me
H**s that you payin’, I’m hittin’ for free
I used to pass up on that p***y, my nigga
You payin’ that thot just to give her some D
God damn, God damn, I’m with a white b***h named Roxanne
And she ain’t home yet cause she got a plan
And y’all hating niggas can’t shake my hand. Meek Mill lyrics
Video Meek Mill Prolly in Vegas, shootin’ dice at the table
The feds, they watch me like cable
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
A favor can get too contagious. Mason Margeilla, got dope on the tip of my toe
Got rich off a pot of this gold
Breakin’ and droppin’ in designer clothes
Cappin’ trap out the back door of the bando
My plug is a migo, pull up on banana boat
F&N splittin’ your head like a cantaloupe
Papparazzi flashin’, pull out that Camaro
Damn, I mean camera, .. My migo, my vato, go check out my bando
Got bricks comin’ in from Ohio
I’m in North Philly, I meet Meek Milly
We tryna make millies, I’m trappin’ the chicken
You run up on me, you need Geico insurance
I run to the money, got plenty endurance
I shop oversees and you shoppin’ on clearance
Spent 500 K for my appearance
Offset magician, I work, I’m a wizard
Smokin’ on loud so niggas don’t wanna hear me
P***y a*s nigga, you sweeter than cinnamon
Thankin’ the Lord while I count up blue Benjamins
Sippin’ on Actavis, don’t need a chaser
QC is the label we f*ck with Dreamchasers
My niggas they actin’ a fool, but this isn’t actor money
Ain’t runnin’ my generation. Cause that s**t contagious
These niggas outrageous
Started off bustin’ like pagers
Now I got paper just look at these acres
I wake up like, where is my neighbors? from Canada
No, I’m not Tommy lee but I got Pamela
In the back of the Maybach changin’ channel
Lightin’ the block up like Christmas carols
Bustin’ my women, my ceilin’ is panorama
O.G got back on my back like I’m Santa
Droppin’ up Four in the one liter Fanta
Workin’ it, flippin’ that dope with a spatula
I flex in the chopper, you niggas are amateurs. Cause that s**t contagious
These niggas outrageous
Started off bustin’ like pagers
Now I got paper just look at these acres
I wake up like, where is my neighbors? Cause that s**t contagious
These niggas outrageous
Started off bustin’ like pagers
Now I got paper just look at these acres
I wake up like, where is my neighbors? Cause that s**t contagious
These niggas outrageous
Started off bustin’ like pagers
Now I got paper just look at these acres
I wake up like, where is my neighbors?

Mars – Maxo Kream ft. Lil Uzi Vert lyrics

Lyrics Maxo Kream – Mars
Pull out my car it go skrt
Flex on that b***h I’m like swerve
Flex on that b***h till it hurt
Flex on that b***h till it hurt
Yeah I think I’m more than her
I just might stop with the bars
I did them Xannies on earth, I woke up right there on Mars. Mixing the lean with the perc
Sipping on it till I burp
Venus, Serena I serve
Finger f**k Nina, a perv
I went to Mars on bars
I been to Hell and back
Super charge my dodge
No hemi, I held my cash
Xannies and lean, I’m dozing off
6 double g’s it got me lost
Mixing codeine with alcohol
Poppin the beans with adderall
Choppin a brick like martial art
Flippin the b***h like somersaults
Xannies I pop like tylenol
Cookin’ a pot like stroganoff
She gave me neck when I met her
She gave the crew neck like a sweater
You wear that neck like a sweater
If you knew better do better
I gave her a bar
She hopped in my car
I swerve in a coupe
She blow me like soup. Maxo Kream lyrics
Video Maxo Kream I do the perkys on purpose
I got the xannies for purchase
Percocet I’m feeling I’m perfect
Wrapper came packed like a turban
I handle bars like a mongoose (bikes)
Six double gs I just popped two
Sippin’ codeine from my ha-choo
Xans with the lean call it thot juice
We not congruent I’m obtuse
I be on her hypotenuse
I take the acid and mushroom
Everything look like a cartoon
I went and bust down a Plain Jane
I take the perkys like Max Payne
Look at my diamonds they gang bang
Say you were Nicki like Mack Maine
Adderall, pop it em Tylenol
Lean in my alcohol
Versuri-lyrics.info
Sipping Codeine got me dozing off
These molly pills I’mma pop em all
Coke pill like a white hoe
Molly tan like a white b***h
Swallow three h**s like tic-tacs
Breaking down the bar like a Kit Kattt.

The Weeknd Owns R. Kelly Classic “Down Low” With This Cover

It kind of make you want to go listen to R. For the recent accusations against R. Kelly classic given the current state of bad publicity surrounding the R&B legend with strong accusations of him having a relationship with a minor and having a sex cult ring with several young women. Nevertheless, this cover of “Down Low” by the weekend is pretty dope, take a listen below. Abel’s cover is slightly different from the original and would make good for a remix version two decades of Kelly released the song. The Weekend chooses an interesting to release a cover of an R. He will likely be performing this new single on future tour dates throughout the rest of the year. Kelly old catalog. 9). The Weeknd released a cover of R. Weeknd has in the past said that this song inspired his career in music, so this cover shouldn’t come as a surprise. He was scheduled to perform at last month’s MTV VMAs but pulled out of the event last month due to fatigue from touring for most of the year. Kelly, the singer has strongly denied them saying that people are trying to tarnish his name. Kelly‘s 1995 classic “Down Low” and he owns it. This is not the first time that similar accusations are being laid against the R&B legend. But at least one of his accusers came forward with proof that he paid her off to keep quiet about their relationship while she was an underage girl. The XO singer is currently embarking on the North American leg of his Starboy: Legend of the Fall world tour and will be performing in Boston, Washington DC, and Philadelphia this week. The tour will come to an end in December. The Canadian singer drops his version of the song on the new episode of OVO Sound Radio on Saturday (Sept.

Ishawna Gives Danielle D.I. “Head Shot” She Went Hard

D.I. Listen to the single “Head Shot” below and leave your feedback in comments. “Head Shot” and she went hard. Needless to say that Ishawna surprised us all with this track packing a lot of punches and addressing Danielle D.I. was the first one out the gate with a diss record last week titled “Talk Up” where she rips Ishawna for dissing Miss Lou, her affair with Downsound producer Skatta Burrell, among other things. It didn’t take long for Ishawna to respond with “Head Shot” and suddenly this beef grabbing the attention of the dancehall masses. diss track line for line. give her cake to including Beenie Man, Gyptian, Kiprich, ZJ Liquid, Shabba among others. Ishawna drops a new diss track for Danielle D.I. She even addressed the Downsound line where she sings, “Yo go a Downsound and a try f*** Skatta / Tell the world say yo vex cause him say mi pu*** fatter.”
Ishawna didn’t refrain from calling names either, she named out a long list of entertainers who she claimed that Danielle D.I. The hottest new beef in dancehall is this cat fight between two smoking hot and lyrically acclaim female deejays, Ishawna and Danielle D.I., and this beef could be what Isaiah Laing need to breathe some new life into Sting. “Yo songs them need some melody lyrics metaphor yo just basic,” she sings.

After Glow Riddim Mix By 2 Hard Music [Stream]

Jeremy Harding has in the past produced some big riddims in dancehall like the Playground Riddim which features Sean Paul’s mega hit “Infiltrate,” Mr. Vegas’ “Hands In The Air,” and Beenie Man classic single “Who Am I.” This new beat the After Glow shows that Harding hasn’t lost his touch. You can also stream the project below from this YouTube compilation. The After Glow Riddim from 2 Hard Music is one of the hottest new projects in dancehall. Tracklist:
Shaggy X GC – Live It Up Masicka – Down For Life Bugle – Love So Nice Chris Martin – Incredible Jahmiel – Home Beenie Man – One More Night The After Glow project features songs like Beenie Man’s “One More Night,” Jahmiel’s “Home,” Masicka’s “Down For Life,” Christopher Martin’s “Incredible,” and Shaggy and GC collaboration “Live It Up.” The project is available on iTunes and will make for a good addition to your fall dancehall playlist.

Don t worry about me – Killedmyself lyrics

Lyrics Killedmyself – Don t worry about me
Throw it down, look away
Don’t be scared, it’s okay
Versuri-lyrics.info
Throw it down, look away
Don’t be scared, it’s okay
(don t worry about me)
Settle down, set it right
Don’t be scared, its alrighttt. Killedmyself lyrics
Video me

Sa mi fie scoala – Noaptea Tarziu versuri cover Smiley

(x2)(sa mi fie scoala)
Versuri Noaptea Tarziu
Video scoala Ca intram in scoala tineri si ne intoarcem cu copii. Fara trezire, fara alarma. Versuri-lyrics.info
Mi-e dor sa trec pe langa scoala. Ce-as mai vrea, ce-as mai vrea, ooo.(sa mi fie scoala)
Nu vreau sa iau flori, nu ma duc in clasa. Cad peste note fara sa-mi dau seama. De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asa? Mi-e dor sa trec pe langa scoala. Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale. Vai ce a trecut timpul, numai e Obama. Nu mai e Obama. Versuri Noaptea Tarziu – Sa mi fie scoala
11 septembrie, o zi normala. (x2)
Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale. De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asa? In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare. Au transformat-o in zi de scoala. De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asaaa? Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale. Daca nu le duci pe vara te lasa
Si nu vreau, si nu vreau, ooo. Mi-e dor sa ies pe afara. Nu mai e Obama? Am iesit din scoala de-o varsta cu mama. Aveam o viata roz si acuma pare gri. In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare. (x2)
Si as da multe sa am vacanta inca o zi. Sa va pupincuristii cu cadou-n plasa. In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare. Mi-e dor sa ies pe afara. Sa-mi iau ramas bun de la toti prietenii.

Vybz Kartel Shares More Photos From Prison With His Daughter

The Gazanation deejay has been off social media for a few months now and suddenly popped up on IG over the weekend with a few new posts. Kartel was sporting a white polo shirt and white short denim pants with a pair of black sneaker and sun shade. So far we’ve seen four new singles in the space of two weeks and that’s a reminder of the old Kartel where he is known to flood the market with songs. The pics were taken while prisoners were allowed a family fun day visit and you can see the Worl’Boss posing for a candid photo with his daughter. Love you BabyGurl! Last week, Dancehallhiphop.com shared a few photos of Vybz Kartel and his friends taken at GP. You will also noticed that he lost a few points if you compare photos of him from 2014 during his murder trial, for which he was convicted for. Smh..WORL' GOV'T!!! XOXO
A post shared by Adidja Azim Palmer (@vybzkartel) on Sep 8, 2017 at 7:01pm PDT

mashup??!!.. Vybz Kartel shares more photos from his recent family visit in prison on his Instagram page. The deejay also has more facial hair than we’re used to, kind of make it seems prison life has been good, but it’s far from because sources told us that he is anxiously awaiting his appeal trial which is around six months away. Since the start of this month, Vybz Kartel has been churning out new music like its nothing. A post shared by Adidja Azim Palmer (@vybzkartel) on Sep 8, 2017 at 7:00pm PDT LUXURY DOLL, SO EASY, HOW CAN YOU, RUNUP REMIX… GAZANATION!!! Mi n My princess!!!

Jake Paul – Jake Paulers Song Lyrics

Jake Paulers raise the roof
The roof’s on fire, too
Jake Paulers keep it lit
Jake Paulers are the shit
[Bridge]
Yeah, Jake Paulers you’re the shit
Alright, what’s up guys? [Intro]
Uh, this is the Jake Pauler anthem
This is for all the Jake Paulers
We run the game, I love you
[Hook]
Jake Paulers coming through
Jake Paulers are the crew
Jake Paulers with the views
Who the fuck are you? Just checking on you during this part of the song
Uh, about to hit it again but I love you guys and
I wouldn’t be here without you guys
[Verse 2]
Fastest YouTube channel to hit ten milli’
I gotta rep England, yeah that’s my city (Nick Crompton)
This is our song, yeah, this is our anthem
This is what we sing when the haters be chanting
Can’t get views without my name
They make shit up about my name
They pay their bills with my name
I give them all their content and fame
So please, recognize the facts
The Jake Paulers always win, you can’t stop the pack Jake Paulers raise the roof
The roof’s on fire, too
Jake Paulers keep it lit
Jake Paulers are the shit
[Verse]
I love my army, they my family
They be riding so hard
My fans so fly, I don’t know why
They all be rocking goyard
They go to work, they buy that merch
It’s selling like a god church
Just hit ten million subs
Guess my prayers to god worked
Jake Paulers everyday
Jake Paulers, we don’t play
Jake Paulers here to stay
Jake Paulers won the race Jake
Paulers set the pace
Jake Paulers in your face
We are the, number one fanbase
Jake Paulers wear the merch
Jake Paulers are in first
It’s Everyday Bro, tatted on our shirts
It’s tatted on her skirt, it’s tatted on my socks
Got Everyday Bro on my flip flops
[Hook]
Jake Paulers coming through
Jake Paulers are the crew
Jake Paulers with the views
Who the fuck are you?

Kodak Black – Roll In Peace (Original) Lyrics

If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got me for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
You said that you gon’ ride for me
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Baby, that’s blasphemy, yeah
Baby, you’re bad for me, yeah
Say you gon’ clap for me, yeah
Say you gon’ blast for me, yeah
Why you ain’t show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah
I was goin’ through tragedy
Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
I’ma just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe I’m sick, no throw up, yeah
Maybe I’m sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, can’t catch up, ayy
Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
Even when I’m fucking, I’m masked up, ayy
[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece? [Intro: Kodak Black]
Aye, everything be like, off the top these days like
(We got London on the track!)
These days, I don’t even know what a pad is these days
Fuck that hoe ’cause she a nat nat
[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece? If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon’ ride with me
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt skrrt)
Spent that hunnid on a G (skrrt skrrt)
That’s how much time I need
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt)
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt)
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt skrrt)
Spent that hunnid on a G (skrrt skrrt)
That’s how much time I need, uh
Everyday Halloween (alright!)
But we don’t trick and treat (straight up!)
Count deads in my dreams (cash!)
Can’t even fall asleep
Pop on ya, send the opps on ya
Hollow clips in magazine
RoboCops on ya, raining shots on ya
Drop your top off with that bean
Mix it one handed, please (it’s lit!)
Mix it right, dutty T
It’s only gonna bring me peace
Don’t leave my cup, that’s for me
[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece? If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon’ ride with me

Let me in – 2 Chainz lyrics – Champs Sports

2 Chainz lyrics
Video in Versuri-lyrics.info
We know the game like champs sports. 10 toes down. Lyrics 2 Chainz – Let me in
Let me in.

Island girls – Hood Celebrityy feat. Cardi B lyrics

Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls? No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl. Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls? Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirlsss. Hood Celebrityy lyrics
Video girls Island girl, island girl
Me a true Dominican girl, darling girl
My shi den kin a face up, bilingual
Watch me, no follow me
Rok, me no follow gyal
Me no
Me no
Me no, me no follow gyal
Watch dem a follow me
But me no follow gyal
Spill on the tip but me never give no time to chance it
Come to the coast to pay it my take
Gyal to expect us to ooh she can’t fix. Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls. Lyrics Hood Celebrityy – Island Girls
Island girls
Wha ya know about island girls? No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl. Spanish gyal, me a dem freaky
Jamaicans, take ya man easy
Chinese gyals, they may talk to ta freely
Aye Hatian gyals, they may give it to you nasty
Trini giiirls, they love di body
Trini giiirls, they love to party
African giiirls, them all to party
African giiirls, them wan all di money
Whatever we do, tell nobody
Island giiirls like to have fun and party
Dress wit no panties
Gonna get a little bit nasty
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now. Time where? Oh come air
Everything I got is all for you
Dem Haitian giiirls make me say ay, ay, ay
And you know it’s true
Oh yeah versuri-lyrics.info
All my island giiirls (all my island giiirls)
Yeah you know you run the world (you know you run the world)
The Caribbean giiirls (The Caribbean giiirls)
You know you run the world (you know you run the world)
Jamaica
Alize
Diana
Dominican
Got Cuba
Barbados
Antigua
Incinca. Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls? Island girls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island girls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls? Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls? Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls.

No flag – London on the Track lyrics

Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flagsss. Lyrics London on the Track – No flag
Woah, Woah
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
I heard they called for the queen
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
Woah, Woahhh
Uh, Young Money.(no flag)
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
My baby momma b*tching, but she still be f*cking me
You blowing up her phone and she be steady sucking me
Woah, woah, you a sucker, sucker
I got her bent over, finna f*ck her, f*ck her
Them boys police them niggas undercover
Lil’ b*tch that pus*y so dry you finna break the rubber
I done took a nigga life and I’ll take another. Offset
We can not throw in the towel
Niggas’ll gun you down
You better moo like a cow
Niggas’ll shoot up the crowd
Dressed in all black like a trial
These niggas will run in your house
f*cking a thot in her mouth
I Dolcegabbana my couch
Big ballin’ s**t, rap game what we talkin’ ’bout
b*tch sucking d*ck for the fame, get the f*ck out
Got me a Perc’
Sip me some syrup
I’m tripping the f*ck out
Send me the skkrt
Send in a merc and he get knocked out
Shawty so bad versuri-lyrics.info
Shawty so sad, she sleep on the sofa
I didn’t even ask
I just wanna smash so b*tch bending over
I pray I don’t crash
I’m sippin’ on Act’ so b*tch I can’t focus
I cut ’em off fast
I go get the bad then go by the ocean
Hit your hoe from the blindside
I got it on me, I’m fine you dine
Eat the b*tch, she wine and dine
I f*ck her she whine and crying
But when it get live, you niggas ain’t down to ride
Your niggas ’bout it? Lil’ b*tch I heard these labels tryna make another me
Everything you getting little hoe is cause of me
I heard I’m stopping bags, word to Shaggy it wasn’t me
These b*tches is my sons, but they daddy ain’t bust in me
I’m a white picket fence b*tch, you a on the bench b*tch
See me in the gym now these b*tches wanna go bench press
I ain’t f*cking with you sis, we ain’t with the incest
Yes, I am the Queen, I’m still trying to find the princess
They know my name ring bells so they still press
Say the Queen name you can get some ill press
That went right over your head, you should feel blessed
Must’ve used a lot of starch cause they still pressed
b*tches is finito, I call my car Rico
Cause it’s Paid In Full, baby my car don’t get repo’d
London got that heat though, my jet land at Heathrow
If I had a d*ck, I would make all you b*tches deep throat. Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all niggas hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag. Doubt it
My niggas turn to Michael Myers. Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags. London on the Track lyrics
Video flag

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi – Smiley versuri

Cum de extremele se atrag
Cand merg in zig-zag
Cand orgoliile se bat
Cine-i vinovat? Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. Cum nici eu nu-s prea breaz
Ca te-ai facut tu cat sa rabzi
Tot trecutu’ poti sa-l arzi
Esti indecisa, eu sunt treaz. Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. Versuri Smiley
Video azi Versuri Smiley – Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
Am uitat sa te intreb ce mai faci
Atat de ocupat, pana m-ai pus pe liber
Odata parca eram apropiati
Odata parca eram si mai sinceri. Te stiam ieri, esti altfel azi
Hai, toarna, toarna gaz
Pana maine, in niciun caz
Uita-te in ochii mei, decazi. (Ce ma fac cu tine de azi)
Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati. Te lasa rece totu’
Atunci cand ai prea multe nevoi
Te-ai apucat tu sa gandesti pentru amandoi. (x2)
Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
Maine poate nici nu mai eee. Te stiu doar din priviri
Inspiri, respiri nemultumiri
Cum sa ne potrivim
Atat de diferiti ca firi. Pacat ca timpul nu se opreste
Versuri-lyrics.info
Nici nu merge-napoi
Degeaba trece
Daca nu se alege nimic de noi. Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. (x2)
Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati.