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Lack – Primo Levi Lyrics

I hope I die before the day
when I have to give up, give up, give. For every “yes”
a thousand “no’s”
and for every dam
that I tried to built
there is a promise of flooding
and a memory of the ocean. Bitter shame. Oh, I’ve grown weary of saying no,
but my friends it’s all I’ve had. The fool and the martyr
are bred of the same soil. Only nails in flesh, nails in wood,
a crown made of barbed wire. If you choose the burden,
is it still a burden,
even if it takes your life? LACKPrimo Levi Lyrics
The damage I’ve wrought,
the death that I’ve bought,
the pain I support,
all makes a sordid
mirth of my good intentions. Hopelessly so,
for every good reason
just sounds like a bad excuse. Once I thought it for the best
to never, ever give up and I still
think it for the best
to never, ever give up. Once I thought it for the best
to never, ever give up and I still
think it for the best to never, ever give up. give up. who can tell us apart? Still at he end of the day
all that remains is bitter shame
of having survived by compromise as others die.

Rival – Gone Too Far Lyrics

Have you gone too far with your baby,
Mmm, she just aint your type. RIVALGone Too Far Lyrics
It’s hard enough to remember the names,
Of the girls if they’re one and the same to you. Yeah
You’ve gone too far, she’ll rock your heart. Woah, Woah
Have you gone too far with your lady,
You should have stayed home tonight. Yeah, you’ve gone too far with your lady,
You’re ready to go. Oh no, you think she’s going insane for you. Wooah oh woah oh, yeah
She’ll rock your heart and soul,
She’ll rock your heart and soul,
Rock your heart and soul,
Rock your heart and soul,
She’ll rock your heart and soul,
She’ll rock your heart and soul. Have you gone too far with your baby,
Mmm, she just aint your type. The Devil’s coming out
And your doing the same. Have you gone too far with your baby,
She’ll rock your heart and soul. Have you gone too far with your baby,
She’ll rock your heart and soul. There’s a knock at your door,
You think it’s such an easy score. Woah, Woah
Have you gone too far with your lady,
You should have stayed home tonight. They’re all the same. Oh, Listen man. Yeah, you’ve gone too far with your lady,
You’re ready to go. It’s such a shame. You think they want fortune and fame,
But your just trying to end this pain its true. Twenty-four hours,
Your ready for more it’s true. I said goddamn.

Kaolin – Cherche Des Poux Lyrics

genoux. genoux. (Merci? KAOLINCherche Des Poux Lyrics
Ris un peu, mets tes mains sur mes hanches
Et bouge un peu, simplifie l’exigence. Maelle pour cettes paroles) se trouve l’existence. genoux. Ton sourire est imparable,
Pour des r?ves formidables
Cherche encore des poux,
A un monde? genoux. Ris un peu x2
Ris un peu, mets tes mains sur mes hanches
Et tremble un peu, pose tes mains sur mes tempes
Ton sourire est imparable,
Ton r?ve formidable
Cherche encore des poux
A un monde? Ris un peu x3
Tremble un peu. Tremble un peu, pose tes mains sur mes tempes
Cherche un peu, o? Ton sourire est imparable,
Ton r?ve formidable
Cherche encore des poux
A un monde? Ton sourire est imparable,
Ton r?ve formidable
Cherche encore des poux
A un monde?

Karate – In Hundreds Lyrics

Sought numbers
for answers. Missed some trains. time with you. Lost some friends. But what you can’t see-and I don’t want to give it away
that things look good
for the rest of the day. Now I don’t worry too much
about what I really have to loose,
because I’d surely give it all up
if I could get some time.. Voices might consider
that it’s my time, or let me choose. KARATEIn Hundreds Lyrics
Part nonsense,
part lung test,
sickness loved
in these hands. In hundreds
I said prayers. Some forgave
in the end. Horizon
gently pretends
to be the end,
to be an end. Maybe I’ll put aside this poison
like I always knew I should. I don’t want to tell you you’re the reason why,
but you’re just a couple minutes shy of
changing things for good. Now I trust a shiver
to bring this body’s bad news. knew I should.

Julio Iglesias – Hey Lyrics

JULIO IGLESIASHey Lyrics
Whassup playboy? Just chillin’ man, you out there crackin’ it alright
Tryin’ to do my thing ya know
Thats right, you know what I’m saying
Make sure you watch your back man
Yeah, yeah
Be out there making that money, know what I’m sayin’
Want you to keep on getting bread on your table, you know
Yeah, yeah
You know what I’m saying there’s a gang of little breezies out there
Trying to like, you know what I’m saying, sly up underneath you
You know I’m saying, you gotta make sure
You know I’m saying, you readin ’em and checkin ’em
Before they get through the front door, you know what I’m saying
Sure
As long as you making that money
Make that money play boy
Yeah Whassup Don Breezio?

Why You So Nasty

Tom Cruise, I’m standing up, fucking on the couch
She got them dumb ’cause she wonder why they poking out of blouse
Wow! –Outro: Jay 305–
Make that shit work
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make that shit work
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make that shit work Lyrics to ‘Why You So Nasty’ by Jay 305:

–Intro: Jay 305–
Watching you, no stalking
Eyeing you, while you bouncing
Kama sutra, keep doing it
–Hook : Jay 305–
Why you so nasty? Why you so nasty? –Bridge: Jay 305–
Make that shit work
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make that shit work
–Verse 3: Jay 305–
I’m looking for the bitch with the butterfly on her butt
Yeah, a nigga trynna fuck
And put expert girl, live it up
Bet I make you squirt
Baby give it up
Nigga so freaky, I make [?] nuts
Looking for [?] so I can beat it up
In-n-out, in-n-out, take it out, in her mouth
–Hook: Jay 305–
Why you so nasty? I need that
Bugatti? –Bridge: Jay 305–
Make that shit work
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make her say ”Ow!”
Make that shit work
–Verse 2: Travis Scott–
Wow! My LA chick like everything in and out of mouth
Oh wow! Benz? –Verse 1: Jay 305–
Her ass fat, I need that
Her ass clapping, her feet back
Apple in here? I need that
I ain’t pamper shit, no feed back
Naked strippers, we need that
I’m a good tipper, if you work that
–Hook : Jay 305–
Why you so nasty? Why you so nasty? that’s nasty (Yeah)
I need a female cop to harass me (Woo Woo)
Lock me up in that black and white taxi (Straight up)
Ain’t got no time, let’s do it in the backseat, yeah
Hands up, face down like ”yeah” (Yeah-yeah)
Imma tell my dogs in the hood, yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Roll a dice, pop a damn pill (Yeah)
–Hook : Jay 305–
Why you so nasty? I need that
[?] in here? Oh wow! Why you so nasty?

Jillette Johnson – Flip A Coin (All I Ever See In You Is Me Album)

[Chorus]
Flip a coin and don’t give a shit where it lands
It’s fun to play God
It’s fun to play the devil
But it ain’t your job
It’s fun to play God
It’s fun to play the devil
But it ain’t your job
It’s fun to play God
It’s fun to play the devil
But it ain’t your job [Chorus]
Flip a coin and don’t give a shit where it lands
It’s fun to play God
It’s fun to play the devil
But it ain’t your job
It’s fun to play God
It’s fun to play the devil
But it ain’t your job
[Pre-Chorus]
Nobody knows who’s next
And I suppose it’s pointless
And that’s the point, isn’t it? [Chorus]
Flip a coin and don’t give a shit where it lands
It’s fun to play God
It’s fun to play the devil
But it ain’t your job
[Verse 2]
Mama gave me a gun
Put a rifle by the door
And a semi-automatic hidden in the bottom drawer
If you want peace, then you want war
That’s what this trigger and the cap is coming for
[Pre-Chorus]
Nobody knows who’s next
And I suppose it’s pointless
And that’s the point, isn’t it? [Verse 1]
Just get in the car and drive
‘Til you run out of gas
Over the mountain, over the hill and over the underpass
‘Til you get to the border in Montréal
Find a cabin in the woods and build a sturdy wall
[Pre-Chorus]
Nobody knows who’s next
And I suppose it’s pointless
And that’s the point, isn’t it?

Jillette Johnson – Holiday (All I Ever See In You Is Me Album)

[Verse 1]
Take the shades off your face
Let me see your eyes
I can’t help myself but think about the future of our life
In this wishing well, in this spell I’m under with you
I keep trying to find little [?] to swim to far away
[Chorus]
It’s my Monday morning blue
[Verse 2]
A tidal wave made its way into my room
Its fingers reached for me and I reached for you
But you weren’t anywhere to be seen
I can’t recall at all how the dream decayed
[Chorus]
It’s my Monday morning blue
It’s my Monday morning blue
[Bridge]
Wanna see you on a Saturday
I hope there’ll be people on holiday
[Chorus]
It’s my Monday morning
It’s my Monday morning blue
It’s my Monday morning blue

Jillette Johnson – Throw Out Your Mirror (All I Ever See In You Is Me Album)

[Verse 1]
There are no mirrors on the wall so instead
I looked into the eyes of my friend
I saw myself inside what they could see
I couldn’t believe it was me
I was pretty and tall and fair
Full of potential to win
Everything I ever wanted to be
I couldn’t believe it was me
That beautiful lady
[Chorus]
Throw out your mirror and call up your friend
You’re braver than you ever knew
You’ll see it clearer than you ever did
You’ll see yourself the way they see you
And all of your dreams will come true
All of your dreams will come true
[Verse 2]
It’s hard to remember sometimes
That it’s all in your mind
And the world is still spinning around
Keep your feet on the ground
And take a walk outside
Get in the car and drive
Roll down the window and shake out your hair
‘Cause the world don’t care
What you’re doing in there

[Chorus]
Throw out your mirror and call up your friend
You’re braver than you ever knew
You’ll see it clearer than you ever did
You’ll see yourself the way they see you
And all of your dreams will come true
All of your dreams will come true
All of your dreams will come true
And all of your dreams

Jillette Johnson – Love Is Blind (All I Ever See In You Is Me Album)

[Verse 1]
I see it in your eyes
And that’s what makes me nervous
You think you can keep it tight
Push forward, then rewind
I hear it in your voice
You’re talking with a purpose
You think you can fix this crack
Build a future from the past
[Refrain]
But the train that’s on this track
Can’t go back
[Verse 2]
I’d rather be alone
Than be with another
I’m not trying to fill a void
But still we can’t avoid
[Refrain]
The train that’s on this track
Can’t go back
[Bridge]
If you’re not there by now
You’re way too late
If you’re not there by now
Just walk away

[Refrain]
No future in the past
The train that’s on this track
Can’t go, can’t go back

Jillette Johnson – Bunny (All I Ever See In You Is Me Album)

[Verse 1]
Sign me away, everything I own
Wrap it up in plastic and take it from my home
Give it to the government
Give it to the church
Whenever they’re done with it, feed it to the birds
Sign me away, write it in pen
Get it laminated and then dip it in cement
Hang it in the lobby just above a rubber tree
The official copy of a factory of me
[Chorus]
When the world is over and the robot army comes
Filing down the mountain with their supersonic guns
I’ll be free
‘Cause you can have my body but you can’t have me
[Verse 2]
Somebody had got it in my head
I was gonna be the biggest star they ever met
I wasn’t Madonna in the naissance of her prime
Like an anaconda slowly wrapping around a prize
Ripe for the feast, eyes on the kill
Hungry, very hungry for the rapid blood to spill
Beady little eyes are burning holes in my back
Everyone’s a voyeur here but no one will react

[Chorus]
When the world is over and the robot army comes
Filing down the mountain with their supersonic guns
I’ll be free
‘Cause you can have my bunny but you can’t have me
[Bridge]
I don’t think you really care
Long as there’s a paper with your name on it somewhere
Giving you a piece of what someone might be someday
But you don’t believe in anybody anyway
[Chorus]
When the world is over and the robot army comes
Filing down the mountain with their supersonic guns
I’ll be free
Floating on a sunbeam lost at sea
You can have my body but you can’t have me

Nichole Nordeman – Every Mile Mattered (Every Mile Mattered Album)

[Pre-Chorus]
I see shoulda beens, coulda beens
Written all over your face
Wrong turns and bridges burned
Things you wanna change
[Chorus 1]
It’s history
You can’t rewrite it
You’re not meant to be trapped inside it
Every tear brought you here
Every sorrow gathered
Yeah, it’s history
And every mile mattered
Mattered, mattered, mattered
Mattered, mattered, mattered
[Verse 2]
Get the box off the top shelf, with the black and white
Snapshots of your old self, in a better light
Ghosts and regrets back again, I can see it in your eyes
Send them home, let ’em go
Don’t you think it’s time? Yeah

[Chorus 1]
It’s history
You can’t rewrite it
You’re not meant to be trapped inside it
Every tear brought you here
Every sorrow gathered
It’s history
And every mile mattered
[Bridge]
And every road and every bend
Every bruise and bitter end
All you squandered, all you spent
It mattered, it mattered
Mercy always finds a way
To wrap your blisters up in grace
And every highway you’d erase
It mattered, it mattered
[Chorus 2]
But it’s history
It don’t define you
You’re free to leave
It all behind you
Every tear brought you here
Every sorrow gathered
It’s history
And every mile mattered! [Verse 1]
Spread the map on the table, with the coffee stain
Put your finger on the places, show me where you’ve been
Is that California, where your teardrops dried? You drew a circle around Georgia, can you tell me why? Every mile mattered!

Royce Da 5’9″ – Barely Human (feat. Tech N9Ne)

[Intro: Krizz Kaliko]
Oheya
Oheya
Ey
Ey
I’m barely
Human
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Just stroke my ego
Call me your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human
[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Cold heart
Sinister sicking ya so-so art
If ya seeking a beating, I can treat and give heapins
Make your ‘fro blow ‘part before yo’ flow starts
Wanna be chopping ’em, knocking ’em all in coffins
And I’m stopping ya slow go kart when I go Mozart
Intricate, never vintage in my sentences
I’m gonna make a bro go shart
Look at me, I’m gonna favor the yeti but with a machete
You better be ready, you in the medi of a killing
I’m deadly when I shred these
Somebody check my head please, I’m edgy
And I’m steady giving hella loving
And I thank you to my niggas who led me to the red beef
Barely human, rarely you in the midst of some scary ruins
Until ya try to swipe my independence, Harry Truman
The Nina, the Nickel, we coming very soon and
Building the wack rapper cemetery to bury you in

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Just stroke my ego
Call me your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human
You stroked my ego
Now I’m your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human
[Verse 2: Royce da 5’9"]
King Nickel, Lee Majors
Spending old money, the cake’s stale
I beam triple like three lasers on three pistols on a weight scale
It seem simple, I’m pro-meth, I’m pro-magazine
This literature unfold half
Your team lean with you and I’m a nomad
Roaming out in the street killing MC’s pencils, making ’em rethink
What they write and might end up in yo’ pad
I’m getting dome in my kingdom where
I promise it’ll be no crowning (I promise)
The flow harder than Medusa postpartum
The father of the child’s coast guarding post-crowning
I’m getting money my nigga, it’s funny that nobody thought of you
And if it truly is true to music and induce it to life then my future
Will sound like autotune
Bad grammar and y’all be fucking up no commas
For you to compare me to ’em
He would have to be out of his mind if he barely human

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Just stroke my ego
Call me your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human
You stroked my ego
Now I’m your hero
I’m damned to be this good
I’m barely human

Bobby Brackins – OB (feat. Marc E. Bassy)

[Verse 1: Bobby Brackins]
Baddest OB’s I’ma need that
One that sips hen and asks where the tree’s at
Talk to your girlfriends give’em all feed back
Suckers fall in love I can stay detached
Baby I’m on, love my last song
Heard you fucked Nic and Marc to that song
I’ma killa "Hey Ma" Cam’ron
Real nigga fuck you with my pants on
[Bridge: Bobby Brackins & Marc E. Bassy]
When you’re an OB
For me and my homies
Somethings will never change
You know I can’t complain about OB’s
Fuck me and my homies
Somethings will never change
You’ll always be our baby
[Post-Hook: Marc E. Bassy]
And its a lot of things that we can do
We can mix my buddies and your crew
Mess with your girl on the side
So I can not be surprised
[Hook: Marc E. Bassy]
And its a lot of things that we can do
We can mix my buddies and your crew
Mess with your girl on the side
So I can not be surprised
[Hook: Marc E. Bassy]
OB yeah just an OB yeah
You’re just and OB OB yeah
Yeah just an OB OB
You’re just and OB
You’ll always be our baby Bassy]
OB yeah just an OB yeah
You’re just and OB OB yeah
Yeah just an OB OB
You’re just and OB
You’ll always be our baby

[Verse 2: Bobby Brackins]
I’ve been thinking about you lately
And thinking about your homegirl lately
And I’m about to pop off no safety
I’m thinking about the dome that you gave me
And I heard its a little birdie around town
So i’ll take you home, get the dome, you go down
You like us, I know now
Make us bust like 4 pounds
[Bridge: Bobby Brackins & Marc E. Bassy]
When you’re an OB
For me and my homies
Somethings will never change
You know I can’t complain about OB’s
Fuck me and my homies
Somethings will never change
You’ll always be our baby
[Post-Hook: Marc E.

BROCKHAMPTON – Swamp

[Video Intro: Ameer Vann & Robert Ontenient]
I could be here all day. They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? [Verse 1: Ameer Vann]
My daddy taught me how to sell dope, turn grams into elbows
Light it up when the L rolled, black man used to kick doors
Wadn’t no bullets in the guns though, niggas still never argue
Raid the house like the task force, me and my niggas like drug dogs
Find the dope and we take off, fuck my girl with my chain on
Bitch, you tatted my name on it, Yellowstone I was raised on it
Actavis in my baby bottle, baby stroller was an Impala
Niggas like to talk down on me, when I see ’em I don’t hear about it
[Hook: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
Fucking commas up from the outside, from the outside, from the outside
Fu-fucking dollas up from the outside, from the outside, from the outside
They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? You’re gonna tell me what I need to know. They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? [Hook: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
Fucking commas up from the outside, from the outside, from the outside
Fu-fucking dollas up from the outside, from the outside, from the outside
They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? [Verse 4: Joba]
You do not know me
Don’t speak of my homies
You are a phony
Quit pinning shit on me
You gon’ bring out the old me
You don’t wanna know what I wanna do when y’all talk down on my name
I don’t wanna see you in the street ’cause I might catch a case
People smile when they face to face (woo, woo, woo!)
Then turn their back and switch up words you say (ah, ah, ah!)
Running to the papers everyday (woo, woo, woo!)
I’m running to the paper anyway (ah, ah, ah!)
[Hook: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
Fucking commas up from the outside, from the outside, from the outside
Fu-fucking dollas up from the outside, from the outside, from the outside
They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? You’re gonna tell me. They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? Down They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? Are you gonna tell me? They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? [Verse 2: Merlyn Wood]
Never would’ve have met my friends if not for satellites
Yeah I’ll cuff her even if she do not suck me right
Always planned to be a rapper when I failed at life
Luckily professor failed me at the proper time
Chh-chh, chh, I say please all the time, bitch
Chh-chh, chh, I like white collar crime, bitch
Chh-chh, chh, money digital broke and
Chh-chh, chh, Ghana prince in your messages
[Verse 3: Dom McLennon]
My daddy hate me for leavin’ then lets go crazy together
When I tell ya all the things that I’m thinking so that we could get better
But you wanna put my heart on the stretcher
I don’t got insurance for this pressure
Wanna find the benefits, I can’t measure
Try not to run out on my temper
I can see the ash and the ember
That was made from emotional texture
I don’t know why I took this endeavor
Non-identified with our presence
Non-identified we’ll surrender
All of my old friends fair-weather
Gotta treat my heart like a treasure, ’cause all I know is no one else will
[Hook: Kevin Abstract & Matt Champion]
Fucking commas up from the outside, from the outside, from the outside
Fu-fucking dollas up from the outside, from the outside, from the outside
They been talkin’ down on me, (huh) what ya say? Come on, spit it out…
Me Ilamo Roberto y este es el camino al éxito.

DJ Green Lantern – Ill (feat. Royce Da 5’9″ & Conway)

[Intro: Westside Gunn]
I’m so ill
(Welcome to Hell where you are welcome to sell)
I-ill
(All scars, we earn ’em, all cars, we learn ’em)
I’m so ill
(When them shells come, you better return ’em)
I-i-ill
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5’9"]
Uh, I came in here with enforcers and with the goons
I never fail, I aim for the stars, came up short and I hit the moon
I’m more G than Voorhees before he had the pumpkin face
Mac 11 thumpin’, chase bitches never dump them, make ’em get out
Control their minds, keep them down on that sunken place
Which is why your boy remains on top
I tell the baddest bitch around
"Hoe, you look like Tory Lanez jump shot"
I use to think raw sex was the sacred shit
‘Til I switch to faithful, ate some sushi from off the chest
Of a naked chick, now I just be dissing hoes
Yeah momma, your son’s grown
I literally turned down your wife so many times
Her pussy lips eyes grilling you while you’re licking it with your fronts on
Either get out my face or I’m defacin’ you with a comment
Rappers like a bunch of baby birds waitin’ for me to vomit
Nigga say that they the illest rhyming, now they got to see me
I’m what’chu call them Detroit problems, now they got DP
Now I got the AR, so now they gotta back up
Lying ’til they got a twelve inch nose, now they got three feet
I’m who your hoes thirst for, you’re the worst floor
Took the Book of Ryan, I keep my story low, I’m the first floor
[Chorus: Westside Gunn]
I-i-ill
(When them shells come, you better return ’em)
I-i-ill
[Verse 2: Conway]
Word on the streets is niggas mad, don’t ruffle a nigga’s feathers
Tell them sucka niggas I said, "Fuck them niggas," whatever
You niggas know y’all can’t fuck with me nigga, never
You can line them niggas up, put a bunch of niggas together
Yeah, extended clip in the pot
The kinda shit that I’m on is reminiscing the pot
Grippin’ the Glock, bandana on, look at the cops
Pickin’ this watch, got the hammer drawn, lift from the top
Nigga you not no gangsta, you just a rapper, I can tell
I can tell it’s fishscale, bust the plastic, I can smell
This for niggas behind the wall to keep the ratchet in they cell
Better stab you ’til you yell, while they passin’ out the mail, yeah
My automatic full of shells, they try to take me out before
But I had to just prevail
I know the goons, the little savages as well
I know the plug, make the call and get a package in the mail
It’s passionate that I’m rapping with these rap niggas for real
Street nigga, but I’m rappin’ like I graduated Yale
I ain’t attracted to the plaques and all the sales
‘Cause if I ain’t the illest rapper, then actually I failed
Look, you must got it confused
Come at me sideways, and get you yo’ spot on the news
You gotta be fooled, shawty get yous, goons body you smooth
Put you in a funeral home, body get views
[Outro: Westside Gunn]
I’m so ill
(Welcome to Hell where you are welcome to sell)
I-ill
(All scars, we earn ’em, all cars, we learn ’em)
I’m so ill
(When them shells come, you better return ’em)
I-i-ill

Don Trip – Puzzle Pieces

Out here dying for a living
Now how backwards is that? Please don’t answer that, I don’t really care
I’m just making conversation I felt tension in the air
Now I’m planning in the era where honesty is rare
But, leave it up to I, I’m gon’ bring it back in style
Food for thought, have a bite, thought I heard your stomach growl
I’ve been fighting all my life ain’t no throwing in the towel
Oh it’s me against the world bet I’m never backing down
Anytime, any place I be waiting in the lounge
From the school of hardknock but instead of cap and gown
We get bulletproof vests and a couple hundred round
No diplomas or certificates just bags of dirty dividends
Now we tryna clean it up buy a couple businesses
Promised momma this was it, promised I would get legit
Now I got a son and my baby momma with the shit
Back to the scale I go
Tried the honest living but the check was pretty low
Broken record here we go, back through life’s revolving door
Most my niggas got no talent if it ain’t involving dope
Goddamn, guess we trapped in the trap
Out here dying for a living
Now how backwards is that? Godspeed! [Verse]
Season greetings heard its snowing in hell
It’s some friends rooting for me really hoping I fail
Ah, well here I go again
Take a picture, show a friend
Even when I fall I’m right back up just like a bowling pin
Words can’t harm me I got alligator skin
You lil’ monkeys vs an alligator, alligator wins
Food for thought, have a bite, I been fighting all my life
I just go for what I want without ever thinking twice
Second guessing so unhealthy, if you off a millisecond
It’s a race against time and you dead if you in second
No, I ain’t make the rules and the rules I don’t abide by
Partners changing colors on a nigga like its tie dye
Focus on the mission staring on the prize wide-eye
Up close and personal I don’t believe in drive-by
Money make these bitches leg spread like a Wi-Fi
Come here messy bih let me stroke it like it 994
Tiger in this bih
I got money old enough to have off writers in this bih
All this balling maybe I deserve a title in this bih
Kill the game have them coming holding lighters in this bih
Who are you?

Higher Brothers – Wudidong

[Hook 1: DZ]
无底洞 X8
My chigga被火焰包围同时掉进了无底洞
Nike, Adidas 当做我陪葬品 无底洞
臭美的bitch卸妆水填不满无底洞
旧的不去新不来的feels like无底洞
[Verse 1: DZ]
Never 审美疲劳 灵感就像一口洞
人有各种癖好 刺激大脑后行动
面对嘴脸虚伪 哥们不予理会
百元大钞气味 深深将我吸引
大量资金来往超过额度导致账户冻结 get money up
Higher Brothers每年写的歌词长度连起来可绕地球两圈
擅长运用trap技术告诉他们大丈夫是如何成为的
Black cab车队最顶尖的driver无证驾驶快全部靠边
[Hook 2: DZ]
My chigga被火焰包围同时掉进了无底洞
Nike, Adidas 当做我陪葬品 无底洞
臭美的bitch卸妆水填不满无底洞
旧的不去新不来的feels like无底洞
[Verse 2: Psy.P]
Wi-Fi开开继续淘宝 快快塞满购物车
外卖还在来的路上 拆开快递等不得
White guy开始模仿我穿着 iPad出的每款都玩过
改改车的轮毂更宽阔 拜拜那些fake的烂货
Bitch看我开着GTR 主动过来说了几句话
性感内衣下面超短裤 越喜欢我越是脾气大
Yeezy Yeezy Yeezy Jordan, Gucci Gucci Gucci Prada
Daddy中文叫做爸爸 钱多钱少不同花法 就像

[Hook 3: DZ]
[无底洞 X8]
[Verse 3: MaSiWei]
Keep being awesome 快点叫我队长 ball like LeBron
前方那片绿洲在发光 产生无限遐想的我在摩拳擦掌
能融化所有的寂静 像帕瓦罗蒂在演歌剧
把愿望清单写进歌里是我的都带走绝不会客气
吸引力定律非常神奇 付出和收获终究成正比
虽然你是个完美主义 可视线无法从我身体上转移
他们举着牌子抗议 我站在领奖台上不太在意
内心妒忌会让你当场暴毙 弱肉强食国际的惯例
还站在原地看我远去 发自内心的我可怜你
我拼了命的改变命运就像个雇佣兵拿到了雇佣金
局势已被我逆转 我早就说过我有预感
睡到床上却又不能入眠 开始怀念录音棚的地板
[Hook 3: DZ]
无底洞 X8

MNEK – Paradise

‘Cause I’m not tryna go alone
Run away with me to paradise
If you wanna leave, then we can go
‘Cause the real world told me lies
The realest lies ever told
So let’s run away and find paradise
Paradise
And soon paradise will be home
[Outro]
Home
Home
Home
Paradise is in my mind baby
Paradise is in my mind baby
It won’t take to long to find baby
Paradise is in my mind baby
In paradise we’re free
To do what we want to do
In paradise we’re free baby
You can’t run away forever [Intro]
If you wanna leave
If you wanna go
Baby don’t leave
Why don’t we go somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere
Why don’t we go somewhere, somewhere, somewhere, somewhere
[Chorus]
Would you like to go to paradise? Just to have an escape, a distraction
Far away from this life? ‘Cause I’m not tryna go alone
Run away with me to paradise
If you wanna leave, then we can go
‘Cause the real world told me lies
The realest lies ever told
So let’s run away and find paradise
Paradise
And soon paradise will be home
[Post-Chorus]
If you wanna leave
If you wanna go
Baby don’t leave yet
[Verse 2]
Your love’s like a fantasy
Nothing like what I saw on the news yesterday
Another man down, blood on the ground
Makes me wanna just run away
Where we run is a mystery
Ignorance is bliss to me
‘Cause whenever I turn on my TV it’s just misery
I tried to be cool but this world’s too cruel
For me to sit around and simply drown in fear
So I’m asking you, what would you do
If we could get out of here, because I want to go

[Chorus]
Would you like to go to paradise? ‘Cause I’m not tryna go alone
Run away with me to paradise
If you wanna leave, then we can go
‘Cause the real world told me lies
The realest lies ever told
So let’s run away and find paradise
Paradise
And soon paradise will be home
[Post-Chorus]
If you wanna leave
If you wanna go
Baby don’t leave yet
[Verse 1]
Take my hand, shut your eyes and imagine
Wouldn’t it be nice? I tried to be cool but this world was too cruel
For me to sit around and simply drown in fear
So I’m asking you, what would you do
If we could get out of here? [Chorus]
Would you like to go to paradise?

The Roots & Bilal – It Ain’t Fair (On Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

Some people say, "Let Jesus take the wheel"
Others say, "Thou shall not kill"
But they don’t tell religion ain’t gon’ pay my bills
We’ve come so far yet here we are
Ruthless God, presumed inferior
We scared o y’all
[Chorus: Bilal]
It ain’t fair
It’s hard when you’re looking for love
And it ain’t there
Or try to read what tomorrow holds
When it ain’t clear
Because the well is running dry
Race tension is running high
Under 21 is far too young to die
My salvation’s under fire
Rising and rising, Oh!! [Intro: Bilal]
Oh brother, hmm
It’s a mystery, yeah
Will you hear my cry? [Verse 4: Black Thought]
To my, Afro, Israelis, Native American, Mexicans
Invested in wrestling with Willie Lynch’s next to kin
The rising of the tide, noose surrounding necks again
Look at how they try to hide proof of all the inexcellence
The only tag you know me as is Holy Swag
Through any glass window, we smash, and bro we back
It’s coming fast, I’m unabashed, so we have
An awareness of the only flag that’s growing fast
I guess I’m tryna minimize regrets, I identify with death
That don’t mean it’s not an uninvited guest
I’m just tryna answer all of my requests
And express in 140 characters or less
Why I’m the best educator, re-legislated, premeditated
Dedicated, heavy weight that ever paid it with blood
Not tuition without a cop’s permission
I got a pot to piss in despite the opposition
Listen

[Chorus: Bilal]
Oh, it ain’t fair
It’s hard when you’re looking for love
But it ain’t there
Try to read what tomorrow holds
And it ain’t clear
Because the well is running dry
And it ain’t fair
No, it ain’t there
No, it ain’t fair
Looking for justice and it’s just us
It ain’t fair
There’s a riot going on out there
And it ain’t fair
When your protector is your predator
It ain’t fair
No, it ain’t fair
No, it ain’t fair
Y’all just gon’ turn the other way
No, it ain’t fair
Turn a bloody cheek on these bloody streets
It ain’t fair
It ain’t fair
It ain’t fair
No, it ain’t fair
No, no
No, no
No, no
No, no Is your poison called a pistol or a pill? Won’t you my plea, oh? Cause I’ll never know (I’ll never know)
How it feels (how it feels)
How it feels (how it feels)
Oh, how it feels (how it feels)
To be
To be
Free
[Verse 1: Bilal]
People swear they won’t but they’re walking in their sleep
I pray the Lord their souls to keep
Because wolves disguised as sheep patrol our streets
And we all know that what you sow, you shall reap
Those who do know, you should teach
Through every loophole, we gon’ leap until you reach
A common ground and become unbound
Because when your whole town becomes a battleground
Tears raining down
[Chorus: Bilal]
Because it ain’t fair
It’s hard when you’re looking for love
And it ain’t there
Or try to read what tomorrow holds
When it ain’t clear
Because the well is running dry
Race tension is running high
Under 21 is far too young to die
My salvation’s under fire
This marks a rising of the tide

[Verse 2: Black Thought]
Every day I wear a mask like an umpire
Guess a nigga gotta laugh to keep from crying
Tonight another friend passed on the young side
It’s bad ’cause a good friend’s hard to come by
Justice is never color blind, never gun shy
The one crime, you may never see the sun shine
We know of one times, giving you the finger
’round hearing me, fuck you, it’s not the number one sign
I hear they turning downtown to the front line
It’s something like the same place but it ain’t safe
They took it from the human race to a tank chase
The Devil feeding off hate so he gain weight
There’s tainted water in the well, so we can’t taste
People dazed and amazed though it ain’t grace
Impossible to co-exist in the same space
Enter the black saint with the war paint face
[Verse 3: Bilal]
This generation, we’ve forsaken all that’s real
What emotions do we feel?