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The Districts – Capable

We can last more together, you were born forever
Capable of so much Love
We can last more together, you were born forever
Capable of so much Love
We can last more together, you were born forever
Capable of so much Love
We can last more together, naked in the dark
Capable of more. Uuh uuuuh
[Guitars break]
If I get my check this month, I’ll buy him some shoes
Take apart my empty hours, too
This is all that we’re made of about
A curtain and a [?]
How can I love with grace when we’re separated? Uuh uuuuh, how can I love with grace when we’re separated? I’ll pick up the papers, read the signs
Praying some wine
You could drop and met a friend of mine
We could last more together
You were born forever, capable of so much love
How can I love with grace when we’re separated? [Guitars intro]
If I get my check this month
I’m buying some shits, a new umbrella only lightly used
Since the separation, my love has been un-used
Can we spend the night together?

Camden Cox – Gold

I ask these questions every day
Taken on the road
But didn’t take it all the way and now I feel alone
Now I feel alone, you got the Gold
Could I do it on my own? I should’ve known
I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
I should’ve known
I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
Unlucky, I don’t know
‘Cause trusting is my own fault
Why did I stay? Should I stay or should I go? I ask these questions every day
Taken on the road
But didn’t take it all the way and now I feel alone
Now I feel alone, you got the Gold
Could I do it on my own? I ask these questions every day
Taken on the road
But didn’t take it all the way and now I feel alone
Now I feel alone, you got the Gold
Could I do it on my own? Should I stay or should I go? Tell me how did it come to this? I should’ve known
I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
Guess I should’ve known
Tell me how did I end up here? I should’ve known
I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
I should’ve known
I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
I should’ve known
I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
Guess I should’ve known better
Now I’m standing here alone
Now you’ve got the Gold. I guess I should’ve known
I guess should’ve known better I should’ve known
I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
Guess I should’ve known better
Now I’m standing here alone
Now you’ve got the Gold. ‘Cause I’ve ended up with a lesson I started with
And you’d be filling up your pockets? Unlucky, I don’t know
‘Cause trusting is my own fault
Why did I stay? I asked you a question this morning
and got an answer this evening
I know deep inside there is something wrong
Or are you trying to be misleading? I guess I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
There were no justifying
The consequences speak your actions
Oh, I now I’m feeling I should be moving on
And I’d be picking up your pieces
Should I stay or should I go? I should’ve known
I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
I should’ve known
I should’ve known
I should’ve known better
(You’ve got to go now
You’ve got to go now
I should’ve known
I should’ve known)
Guess I should’ve known better
Now I’m standing here alone
Now you’ve got the Gold.

Maximilliam – Heard

[Instrumental break]
Heard you worked it out with him
I guess now you’re better off. Heard you worked it out with him
I guess now you’re better off
Let the stories begin
‘Cause now you’re better off
I won’t let it under my skin
No, I won’t let it under my skin
But what about the places in between the love we’ve missed? And what about the happiness? We’re always playing hard to get
Baby, don’t believe me, I’m a mess
Thinking ’bout the things you’ve said
It’s something that I can’t forget!

Brothers

Lyrics to ‘Brothers’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

Man i really miss my brother

Sunset Park

It’s time to get live
It’s time to represent
A$AP Mob what time is it? It’s time to get live
It’s time to represent It’s time to get live
It’s time to represent
A$AP Mob what time is it? Lyrics to ‘Sunset Park’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

–Intro–
A$AP Mob what time is it?

Riviera

Lyrics to ‘Riviera’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

–Verse 1: A$AP Twelvyy–
I need a week in Tahiti
I spend the weekend in Fiji
I prolly sleep in the Tipi
I just got back from Japan
[Hook:A$AP Twelvyy & Joey Bada$$

A Glorious Death

Gucci? Heard you was sending shots
I was too high to notice
Marijuana, I’m smoking potent
My eyes are glowing
My pistol loaded Pop Pop Pop Pop Pop Pop
Now you know it
–Verse 2: ZOMBiE Juice–
Top of the building and I got a feeling
Sudden rush to the brain
So obnoxious the feeling
Loyalty to the drugs
Feel so high high nigga what
Rolling with the clique, middle fingers up
Police on my dick, never gave a fuck
Always living? From CD to tape deck, LSD, some shroom tea,? bitch you down to fuck? Lyrics to ‘A Glorious Death’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

Part I
–Intro: A$AP Twelvyy–
It’s a bird, it’s a plane
–Verse 1: Meechy Darko–
New phone who dis? 2 groupies, safe sex, threesome
AM, Amen, Hallelujah
Hallow clipped it, hollows through ya
Backwood smoking, Goyard? Smoking on some shit that your momma off
Never pretend, I gotta go get it this one is all New day, new bitch
Rang rang, there go my celly, tattoos like Makaveli
Acid trip, this bitch I’m with
Might overdose like Anna Smith
Crip or Blood, 50/50 love
My nigga died for this handkercheif
ZOMBiE gang, A$AP
I eat the beat, and beat?

EastsidEGhost

Lyrics to ‘EastsidEGhost’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

This is what I ride to

Yea Yea Yea

Lyrics to ‘Yea Yea Yea’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

–Hook: A$AP Twelvyy & (A$AP Ferg)–
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea (Yeah!)
Yea Yea Yea (Right!)
–Interlude–
La musica de Harry Fraud (Yeah!)
–Hook: A$AP Twelvyy & (A$AP Ferg)–
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea (Ya!)
(Hoo Hoo Hoo Oh!)
–Verse 1: A$AP Twelvyy–
Shawty information ain’t no conversation
Ain’t no information why you contemplatin’? Patient through the drama now it’s domination
Acid with Nirvana what a combination
Hit from little Ronda now I’m on vacation
Miss’s talkin’ commas probably fornicatin’
Witcho’ baby momma she a domination
Open up the knowledge what’s the situation? Fuck the speculation Twelvyy, got it, this my federation
Droppin’ out of college, still high don’t miss a education
If you got a dollar you could holla’ , that’s a conversation
No one’s a better star than Fraud, running constellation
–Bridge: A$AP Twelvyy–
Legacies forever, legends everlasting, memories together
Cherish every [?] we gon’ live forever
It’s a never classic, diamonds are forever
I’m a ghetto bastard, feel fantastic
Marvel (Mobbin) through whatever we gon’ get past it
Legacies forever, legends everlasting, memories together
Cherish every [?] we gon’ live forever
It’s a never classic, diamonds are forever
I’m a ghetto bastard, feel fantastic
Marvel (Mobbin) through whatever we gon’ get past it
–Hook: A$AP Twelvyy & (A$AP Ferg)–
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea (Ya!)
(Hoo Hoo Hoo Oh!)
–Outro: A$AP Twelvyy & A$AP Ferg–
Legacies forever, Yea Yea Yea
Legends everlasting, Yea Yea Yea
We gon’ live forever
(Right!)
(Right!)
(Yea Yea, Yea Yea)
(Brr!!) No a catalog, watch the dragon ball, I ain’t mad at ya’ll
Adderall, savage mad a dog, flippin’ adderall, gotta have it all
I ain’t looking back, fuck the back and forth, gotta have it all
Gotta have a ball, aye
–Hook: A$AP Twelvyy & (A$AP Ferg)–
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea (Ya!)
(Hoo Hoo Hoo Oh!)
–Verse 2: A$AP Twelvyy–
Why you instigatin’ , catch me hydroplaning down the interstate
It’s a dinner date, bitter great, got exquisite taste
Fuck a layaway, bitch I got it that’s everyday
Ain’t no indication automatic, what’s the situation?

Uncle Mikey Skit

Lyrics to ‘Uncle Mikey Skit’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

The Mob, you know they had it righteous

L.Y.B.B. (RESOLUTION)

Lyrics to ‘L.Y.B.B. (RESOLUTION)’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

–Intro–
C’est la dernière année que je suis en galère
C’est la dernière année que je suis en galère
C’est la dernière année que je suis en galère
C’est la dernière année que je suis en galère
–Verse 1–
(Yeah)
Twevlyy coming for the top spot
Young nigga from a hot block
That’ll pop shots and your pop drop
Clear these socks still my stock pop
Used to trap like a hot spot
How could you not cop
Seven-thirty on the dot dot
Getting flirty with a hot cop
Stopped me in a drop top
See a man tryna cock block
But the nigga ain’t top notch
So he can’t stop Glock
I’mma mob​​​​ ’til the Glocks stop
It’s mobbin’​​​​​ ’til forever
Had to get my shit together
Now my niggas switched the weather
We can get that shit wherever
However
Whatever
Man, my niggas do it better
Put that two and two together
(Yeah) (Whoop)
–Hook–
This my last year bein’ broke
Let’s get this money
Get this money
Get this money
This my last year bein’ broke
Let’s smoke this ‘ope and we gon’ think ’bout this money
’bout this money yeah
This my last year bein’ broke
Let’s get this money
Get this money
Get this money
This my last year bein’ broke
Let’s get this money
Get this money
Get this money
–Bridge–
Pockets low
Fuck these hoes
Posted by the corner store
I don’t know
We all gon’ go
Fuck that shit just light the dope
–Verse 2–
Shit steady on my mind
Shit I’m heavy on my grind
See my mommy needa crib
Daddy need a ride
Life is do or die
Should I do a suicide
Pockets lookin’ dry
Grips gets scrutinized
But fuck it I’mma win
Fuck it I’mma sin
Fuck it I’mma die
Like fuck it, I’mma ride
Triggers to the sky
Prick the victim
Trip ’em ’til ’em hit ’em high
This for hitters
That be with them killers
That be with the bitches
That be getting niggas robbed
We the illest
Steady keep it Trillers
Gotta free the bitches that’ll creep up in ya squad
Handle business
Man I handle business
I don’t gamble wit it
I’mma go and get it all
–Hook–
This my last year bein’ broke
Let’s get this money
Get this money
Get this money
This my last year bein’ broke
Let’s smoke this ‘ope and we gon’ think ’bout this money
’bout this money yeah
This my last year bein’ broke
Let’s get this money
Get this money
Get this money
This my last year bein’ broke
Let’s get this money
Get this money
Get this money

BAMBOO Skit

Yo Jamael man, yo you see this right here? Make sure you’re strapped. ”
“What’s good man, yeah I see you doing your lil rap thing man, proud of you nigga. Lyrics to ‘BAMBOO Skit’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

“Ayo Jamael, whatup lil nigga, acting like you don’t know your man Bamboo. Nigga need to live out here. That shit crazy man. Make sure you keep one of these though man, all times B. Check this though. Word up man. Word up man. Let me flip some of that money with your boy man. Car is real pretty man, I like that shit. Alright word.” Keep getting your money word up man.

Castle Hell

Lyrics to ‘Castle Hell’ by ASAP Twelvyy:

–Intro–
Yo, yeah
Shit is real
Yeah
–Verse 1–
S’nothin’ greater
Than countin’ paper in front of haters that hated
They tried to cut off my cable
Couldn’t even watch the wire
Ain’t even see the Lakers
But a nigga see a kid meet his maker
Shit is like Jamaica with them shottas
If you playin’ with that paper
They’ll make you see the fire or
They’ll take you to the lake
Put your face up on the flyer ’cause I know that you ain’t make it
This is Castle Hell
City by the sea, the Devil’s favorite
I was raised up, up in building 8
(?),(?)
Dealt it raw, Seal your fate
Million more, (?) with my nigga Bill
You know that nigga ill
My YGs be on that gun until they die shit
–Verse 2–
The flight longer than the stay

Tony Yayo – King Of The Pyrex Lyrics

(uh-huh!) – We Steve Nash hoes. [Tony Yayo:] What’s good Soulja! (pick that up, man!)
All my cars are clean – the new and old (VRRRM!)
I’m fresh in the town connected with my Kin folk. I whip it up, then I hit a lick! (yup!)
Me and Yayo doing shit that you ain’t never seen (yup!)
I’m flipping through you weak bitches like a magazine. I whip it up, then I hit a lick! Couldn’t explain how this shit feel
I’m real important like a hundred dollar bill! Remix! (that’s my cousin!)
Bitches talking ’bout a nigga like Miss Info
I’m in the kitchen water whipping getting more dough. I whip the pyrex, then I hit a lick! 250 G’s just to make my tire spin. (G-Mix!) (uh-huh!)
My whole neck froze! [Soulja Boy:] Tony Yayo, what’s happening? I whip the pyrex, then I hit a lick! (yup!)
19 living all my motherf**kin’ dreams (yup!)
I can get a hundred thousand in these Gucci jeans. I am chef, I can show you how to split a brick! (re-up!)
I move around with the Nina
With a bad bitch with an ass like Trina. (yup!)
E’rybody want me! [Soulja Boy:]
I’m a superstar bitch, get your telescope! (Yayo: REMIX!)
[Chorus: Tony Yayo]
Street manuscript, cocaine analyst
King of the pyrex, I whip it up and I hit a lick. – But don’t miss me! I whip the pyrex, then I hit a lick! I whip the pyrex, then I hit the lick! (YEAH!)
[Chorus:]
Street manuscript, cocaine analyst
King of the pyrex, I whip it up and I hit a lick. (uh-huh!)
S.O.D/G-Unit we G’d up (G’d up!)
Move 10 bricks now it’s time to re-up! [Soulja Boy:] I see you, G-Unit, nigga! – Yeah, they want a piece of me! S.O.D, bitch my chain look like lightening,
Hoes at my party but we didn’t invite the bitch. S.O.D terror! (yup!)
All eyes on me like a microscope! (uh-huh!)
Me and Soulja ridin’ round in the Lambo’ (uh-huh!)
We gettin’ money so we ain’t cuffing no hoe! Attack all you want man there ain’t no defeatin’ thee. (daaaamn!)
“New York State Of Mind” (yup!) – like Billy Joel (yup!)
I Godfather the blunt – the whole Philly swoll. “More money, more power” that’s the motto! If you left the game they wouldn’t miss him
I kicked in the door, f**ked up the whole system! [Tony Yayo:] Yeah! Nigga I’m good for ya – like a vitamin. (yup!)
I get shot for the shines like Waka Flocka (yup!)
The last bake and the fiends are flocking. I whip it up, then I hit a lick! (yup!)
Boss money?, shouts-outs to the New Era. That’s why the US assassinated Pablo. I whip the pyrex, then I hit a lick! [Tony Yayo:]
Rockerfella law (yup!) – Cut a lot a time (yup!)
I keep my head above water New York State of mind. I am chef, I can show you how to split a brick! We got that Bobby and Whitney throw you a price and you hit me
I throw that bitch on a scale in a jiffy. TONY YAYOKing Of The Pyrex Lyrics
[Intro:]
[Soulja Boy:] S.O.D Money Gang, it’s 2010, nigga! And girl jumpin’ on my dick like a trampoline (yup!)
Each instrumental it’s a different murder scene. (assassinated Pablo)
I read palms and the Bible (Bible!)
They tell me pray for my haters but I really find it hard to. Designers drugs, designers clothes. (yup!) – Yeah, it’s new era! [Tony Yayo:] The Unit!

Blue Scholars – Opening Salvo Lyrics

the meek
My big brother Free brought the word from the East
Where the bullet in the middle of the belly of the beast
Hey hold me down and remember that I love you
And Johnny hold your head up if they ever take me from you
And please tell him that I tried, don’t cry
Cause no matter where you are, a struggle’s near by
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I’m a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
[Repeat]
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Right now I want to thank God for being me
My soul won’t rest until the colony is free
1896 revolution incomplete
Silence is defeat my solution is to speak
Resurrect a legacy of martyrs I beseech
Time to choose a side it’s the might vs. It’s all we ask but instead we get our asses
Assassinated fast
If they catch you talking trash
Then the first shall be last
It’s time to prepare
Black clouds, sky falling, put a hand in the air
And my people building monuments to weather the flood
I’m a leave how I came screaming covered in blood
Died once born twice both times we knuckled up
Along side our people we gon struggle with love
[Repeat]
So struggle with love, struggle with love, struggle with love
Now this here’s for those who choose fights whose fruits might
Never not ripen until after they life
It’s not right how they martyr our leaders and target our children
Disrespect the sisters and wonder why we militant
Peace to my third world equivalent
Even if I can’t fight beside you
I write what I can
To get our fam in other lands to understand your pain
Cause your beef is mine and we one and the same
And I know about this privilege
But if you’re from where I’m from
Then you know a bigger burden comes with it
And that’s what I carry when you see me on a hustle
I talking as a walking document of our struggle
Kasambas? BLUE SCHOLARSOpening Salvo Lyrics
Now, it’s the opening salvo
Where poet’s scope the people like Mohammad and Malvo
A sample of the battle we wagered against an animal
Made to snuff us out like the wick of a candle
And all the youth dressed in camo, we’re ready to handle
And no this war was not scripted, can’t change the channel
We canceling all subscriptions, this is the last issue
When the casket closed can’t take the cash with you
No most-mortem residuals
We individuals who
Indivisible become the most invincible
But that is not the issue at hand
We demand the simple right to question y’all people
Where the f**k is freedom at?

Anything Box – Soldier & Child Lyrics

Many people seldom
know, they waste their lives away. The soldier is marching, the child begins to cry…
The child begins to cry…
Something out there calls to me
(Can you hear the voices)
My existence can not be
(There has to be a reason)
Always so near me, and always so clear. Always just loud enough to
tear into my soul…
Do you feel like a soldier, do you feel like a child. The soldier is marching, the child begins to cry…
(Repeat to end) What they seem to hold inside their
tiny fragile hearts, what they seem to whisper turned instead into a
dream…
Do you feel like a soldier, do you feel like a child. ANYTHING BOXSoldier & Child Lyrics
In the place that we call home, we always suffer. The soldier is marching, the child begins to cry…
The child begins to cry…
“Today, there’s no way we’re going to live through out these
loneliness of times…it fills my empty life…”
Do you feel like a soldier, do you feel like a child.

Listen Jazmine Sullivan and Bryson Tiller Song “Insecure”

The last body of work we got from Jazmine Sullivan was Reality Show, released back in 2015. The fun single sees the two R&B stars going back and forth about their relationship drama over a smooth R&B beat. Jazmine Sullivan and Bryson Tiller link up for a new single “Insecure” which serves as the soundtrack to the Issa Rae’s HBO series. Back in May, he also released his sophomore album “True To Self” which has been doing well. “Been a long time baby I’ve been away / Work got me in & out of state / Don’t know what your doin’, wonder whatcha doin’,” Bryson Tiller sings while Jazmine Sullivan chimed in, “Why you gotta be so insecure, when I did all I could do to keep you wanting more?”

Bryson Tiller is currently featured on one of the hottest singles of the summer “Wild Thoughts” with Rihanna and DJ Khaled.

Listen Chris Brown “Pills and Automobiles” Feat. Yo Gotti, A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, and Kodak Black

Chris Brown taps Yo Gotti, A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, and Kodak Black for his new single “Pills and Automobiles” take a listen below. “B**ch you outta line, why you waste my time? Breezy has been having a great year with a slew of new singles and guest features and this week he even earned himself a gold certification for his single “Pravacy.” Just in July alone we saw Chris Brown working with the likes of Dave East, Ty Dolla Sign, and Zoey Dollaz. The R&B hitmaker is currently working on his new album Heartbreak on a Full Moon, due later this year and this new single “Pills and Automobiles” could be featured on that project. / I’m tryna smoke, tryna get high, see it in my eye / I know she playin’ both sides, that b**ch tellin’ lies / But my d*ck gave her a high, she down for the ride / Them hatin’ ni**as kill the vibe, you can live your life,” Chris Brown sings.

Kelly Price – It’s My Time Lyrics

KELLY PRICEIt’s My Time Lyrics
It’s my time to rise
It’s my time to shine
It’s my time to live
It’s my time to fly
It’s my time
It’s my time
I can see it
I can feel it
Time has come now to refill it
I’ve been waiting for a long time
I gotta do it
I won’t let nothing hold me down
Gotta do it
‘Cause I might not get another chance
I believe it
That I want it, I can have it
I believe it
Got me falling,
[..] I can do it
I think I’ll tell myself again
That I can do it
And I am not gonna stop till I win
It’s my time to rise
It’s my time to shine
It’s my time to live (It’s my time to live)
It’s my time to fly
It’s my time (time)
It’s my time
she is a diva, yeah
she is a diva full of drama
Don’t believe
Everything that people saying
They got you twisting
So much fiction, so much bad
They got you twisted
And nobody ain’t got time for that
See my moment has now arrived
And I won’t let it pass behind
It’s my time, yeah
It’s my time to rise (oh, yeah)
It’s my time to shine (ohh)
It’s my time to live (my time to live)
It’s my time to fly
It’s my time
It’s my time
I decided that I was born to be
Deep in love and happy
And my best days are still in front of me
Everything alright
Now, it’s time for me
It’s my time to rise
It’s my time to shine
It’s my time to live (it’s my time to live)
It’s my time to fly
It’s my time
It’s my time
It’s my time to sing (it’s my time)
It’s my time to see
It’s my time to be
It’s my time to show
It’s my time (my time)
It’s my time (It’s my time to)
It’s my time to rise (It’s my time to rise )
It’s my time to shine (It’s my time to shine)
It’s my time to live (it’s my time to live)
It’s my time to fly
It’s my time
It’s my time

Bizzy Bone – Muddy Waters Lyrics

I guess we’ll never know; that’s just the way it goes
Havin high school dreams of turnin pro
Catch an injury and now the scouts ain’t ’round no mo’
Studyin to be a doctor but get pregnant in school
You decided to keep yo’ child, now you must provide the food
At the tender age of 50, reachin your golden years
These are the muddy waters, that I can see and I hear
Bizzy cared for ya, but baby I can only stare
These are the muddy waters, that I can see and I hear
[Chorus – 3X w/ minor variations + ad libs]
[Outro: Bizzy]
This for my momma, this for my children
This for my sister, and Eazy-E
‘Pac, Biggie, Big Pun, Aaliyah, Left-Eye
Capo rest in peace nigga BIZZY BONEMuddy Waters Lyrics
[Intro: Bizzy]
Ha ha ha ha, they say start it all over again
Whatever you goin through it’s somebody goin through somethin worse
Let’s do this
[Chorus: Bizzy Bone]
And that’s life in the city kid
Everybody ain’t gon’ make it out the hood (out the hood)
You wanna flow like Bizzy did
Just keep the faith, and it’s all to the good
[Bizzy Bone]
Your girl is cheatin on you, you finna go to jail
Now you just lost yo’ job, yo’ house is up for sale
Your friend just passed away, before you said goodbye
Your son goin to war, and you still don’t know why
Yo’ mom contracted AIDS, and right before she died
She couldn’t speak a word, but she can blink her eyes
See she was paralyzed, and you so scared to cry
You wanted to show her your strength, and tell her the Lord provides
The church is takin money, sellin granny a dream
She wanna go to heaven, think she can get it with green
Yo’ cousins gettin rich, off of a triple beam
You see him losin weight, it started off with ‘Premes
It elevated to rocks, and now he’s on the pipe
He used to ride 22’s, now cousin ride a bike
Yo’ momma got a man, her man he got a temper
So he beat you right up, gets drunk and don’t remember
As soon as you go to school, yo’ teacher asked “What happened?”
Your peers they know the story, you say “Ain’t nuttin crackin”
Yo’ money’s runnin low, and it ain’t no welfare
Remember ‘Pac said, “Who in the hell cares?”
But Bizzy cared for ya, see I can only stare
These are the muddy waters, that I can see and hear
See and hear, see and hear, see and hear, see and hear
See and hear…
[Chorus – 2X]
[Bizzy Bone]
You had you four friends, and y’all grew up together
On the corner swiggin wines, singin about the ghetto
Breakin bread, stealin cars, and stayin in trouble
House parties with the homies and then watchin ’em rumble
But soon yo’ friendship crumbles, as you grow up in life
You reached the age of 30, and soon forget yo’ plight
What if they blew up, and became the biggest group EVER?