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2Pac – Happy Home (Remixes Vol. 2 Album)

(finally made it out my mom’s house, got a happy home).. (turn this house into a happy home)
Ha..ppy.. home.. Sippin’ Alize and Cristal, whylin’ every night – in my bedroom! Promised that I commit to you soon
Tongue-kissed me every time you seen me step inside a room
Straight out the hood
We promised to be good to each other, plus I love you
So I know you gon’ make a good mother
Just try to understand if I change in time
It’s only ’cause I never owned anything that’s mine
So I’m tryin you can stay with my momma but keep the drama to a low
Never call the police, I never call you bitch or ho’
We were all born hungry in this world alone
Finally moved out my mom’s house, and got a happy home
[Hook: Singer & (2Pac)]
Ha..ppy.. look
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now we’ve been kickin’ it for quite some time
Remained beside me through my trials in this life of crime
We done fought so many times I forgot to count
I never hit you, not a coward, rather leave your house
Remember back in December when we was tight? home.. home.. (Hey, haha, turn this house into a happy home)
(Long as one of us got it, some of us got it)
(Turn this house into a happy home) [Intro: 2Pac]
Home man.. (finally got to live the good life inside a happy home)
Ha..ppy.. home.. home.. [Verse 2: 2Pac]
Born through hard times, ghetto child of mine
I wonder if you have to suffer for your father’s crimes
To be honest it’s a hard road
Just keep your faith in God, knowin’ you’ll get scarred though
Look at him walkin’ and talkin’, a lil’ child with my eyes and mouth
Father watch over lil’ seeds, help me guide them out
Had to change my whole lifestyle, married my baby’s momma
Made her my wife now, I’m tryin’ hard y’all
Maybe in time I’ll be a better man
Watchin’ the older couples, handle it like veterans
Show me the meanin’ of forever and together we rise
If it would help our child grow, then together we’d die
Why – question my love, it’s so easy to see
Without my family all I’m left with is a shadow of me
After all the arguments, and the nights alone
Now it’s time to live the good life, inside a happy home

[Hook: Singer & (2Pac)]
Ha..ppy.. hey.. home.. (finally made it out my mom’s house, got a happy home)
Ha..ppy.. home.. (turn this house into a happy home)
Ha..ppy.. home.. home.. (turn this house into a happy home)
Ha..ppy.. (what’s up) let’s turn this house into a happy home
This for all the homeboys that couldn’t get they happy home
Let’s turn this house into a happy home
Long as one of us got it, some of us got it
Let’s turn this house into a happy home
You know how that is, stay down for mine
Outlaw.. home.. (finally got to live the good life inside a happy home)
Ha..ppy.. Happy home.. home.. (turn this house into a happy home)
Ha..ppy.. (turn this house into a happy home)
Ha..ppy.. home.. (Happy home)
[Singer & (2Pac)]
All these problems got me goin
We got a family, of our own
I just wanna happy home
(turn this house into a happy home)
No man’s made to stand alone
I promise I won’t do you wrong
I just want a happy home
(finally made it out my mom’s house, got a happy home)
[Hook: Singer & (2Pac)]
Ha..ppy.. (let’s turn this house into a happy home)
Ha..ppy..

2Pac – Thugz Mansion (Remixes Vol. 2 Album)

Shit, tired of gettin’ shot at
Tired of gettin’ chased by the police and arrested
niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong, that’s just for us
niggas ain’t gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y’knahmean? Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed
I shed tattooed tears and couldn’t sleep good
For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots
Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us
They’d rather see us locked in chains, please explain
Why they can’t stand us, is there a way for me to change? Where do niggas go when we die? Ain’t no heaven for a thug nigga
That’s why we go to thug mansion
That’s the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
At thug mansion
A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind
So much pressure in this life of mine,
I cry at times I once contemplated suicide,
and woulda’ tried but when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma’s eyes
No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble
Not knowin’ it’s hard to carry on when no one loves you
Picture me inside the misery of poverty
No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived
Prayin’ hard for better days, promise to hold on
Me and my dawgs ain’t have a choice but to roll on
We found a family spot to kick it
Where we can drink liquor store and no one bickers over trick shit
A spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G’s
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
And in my mind’s eye I see this place, the players go in fast
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug’s mansion
Ain’t no place I’d rather be
Chil’ren, dead homies and family
Sky high, iced out paradise, in the sky
Ain’t no place I’d rather be
Only place that’s right for me
Chromed out mansion in paradise, in the sky
Will I survive all the fights and the darkness? I’m comin’ from the bottom
Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him
I need a house that’s full of love when I need to escape
The deadly places slingin’ drugs, in thug’s mansion
Ain’t no place I’d rather be
Chil’ren, dead homies and family
Sky high, iced out paradise, in the sky
Ain’t no place I’d rather be
Only place that’s right for me
Chromed out mansion in paradise, in the sky
Dear momma don’t cry, your baby boy’s doin’ good
Tell the homies I’m in heaven and they ain’t got hoods
Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night,
it had me shook drippin’ peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke
Then some lady named Billie Holiday sang sittin’ there kickin’ it with Malcolm, ’til the day came
Little LaTasha sho’ grown tell the lady in the liquor that she’s forgiven, so come home
Maybe in time you’ll understand only God can save us
When Miles Davis cuttin’ lose with the band
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last
Picture a place that they exist, together
There has to be a place better than this, in heaven
So right before I sleep, dear God, what I’m askin’
Remember this face, save me a place, in thug’s mansion
Ain’t no place I’d rather be
Chil’ren, dead homies and family
Sky high, iced out paradise, in the sky
Ain’t no place I’d rather be
Only place that’s right for me
Chromed out mansion in paradise, in the sky
Ain’t no place I’d rather be
Chil’ren, dead homies and family
Sky high, iced out paradise, in the sky
Ain’t no place I’d rather be
Only place that’s right for me
Chromed out mansion in paradise, in the sky I need a place to rest my head
With the little bit of homeboys that remains, ’cause all the rest dead
Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it
I’ll be right behind ya, show me and I’ll go
How can I be peaceful? Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain?

2Pac – Can U Get Away (Remixes Vol. 2 Album)

I ain’t tryin’ to put you in a position
Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything
You need but now.. The emergency room, gettin’ stitches
Cause this nigga done got jealous
Don’t cry, it’s all good Don’t wanna lose you to this sucker
Cause if he touch ya, I got some drama for that busta
Don’t wanna rush ya — but make your mind up fast
Nobody knows — on who controls will it last, before I ask
I hope you see that I’m sincere, and even if you
Stay with him today I’m still here
I refuse to give up — cause I believe in what we share
You’re livin’ in prison and what he’s givin’ can’t compare
Cause everything I feel for you I wanna let you know
Passionately yours and I’ll never let you go
Tell me Can U Get Away? So much pressure in the air (I know, I know)
And I can’t get away (Just for a little while love)
I’m not happy here (I know it’s hard but, Can U Get Away?)
So much pressure in the air (Let’s go man, get up outta there, Can U Get Away?)
And I can’t get away (Do you love him?)
I’m not happy here (Do you love that man?)
Could it be my destiny to be lonely? Ever since I met ya I could peep the pressure
It’s like your man don’t understand, all he does is stress ya
I can see your state of misery from the introduction
Ain’t ’bout no sucking and touching, just harmless discussion
Maybe we can see a better way, find a brighter day
Late night phone conversations — would that be OK? I don’t wanna take up all your time, be the next in line
Tell me your size, let me find you things with you in mind
I can see you’re cautious and I’m careful not to scare you
The anticipation of love making, got you shaking when I’m standing near you
News of precision will prepare ya
In case you get scared, just ask the man in the mirror
Now the picture’s gettin’ clearer all he does is hit you hard
I tell you to leave him, and you tell me keep my faith in God
I don’t understand, I just wanna bring ya home
I wonder should I leave you alone and find a woman of my own
All the homies tell me that you don’t deserve it
I contemplate but in my heart I know you worth it
Tell me Can U Get Away? Shake that sucker to the left
Let me show you what this life is really about
Ya know what I’m sayin’? Ain’t checkin’ for these hoochies that be on me cause they phony
But you was different — I got no need to be suspicious
Cause I can tell — my life with you would be delicious
The way you lick your lips and shake your hips got me addicted
I’m sittin’ here hoping that we can find some way to kick it
Even though I got your digits gotta struggle to resist it
Slowly advance when it’s my chance not to miss it
You blow me kisses
When he ain’t lookin’, now your heart’s tooken
My only wish is that you change your mind and he get shook
Wanna take you there but you scared to follow, come see tomorrow
Hoping I can take you through the pain and sorrow
Let you know I care — that someone’s there for your struggle
Depend on me, when you have needs or there’s trouble
I wanna give you happiness and maybe even more
I told you before, no time to waste we can hook up at the store
Can U Get Away? So much pressure in the air (I know it is)
And I can’t get away (Yeah you can)
I’m not happy here (You ain’t happy huh ..Can U Get Away?)
So much pressure in the air (I know.. he ain’t even takin’ care of you
He beatin’ on you and shit; look how you look
You too motherfuckin’ raw to be with that nigga, ya know what I’m sayin’? You need to be on first class
Need to be goin’ to Hawaii, seein’ the world
Seein’ what this world got to offer you
Not goin’ to, ya know what I’m sayin’? So much pressure in the air (Can’t get away why?)
And I can’t get away
I’m not happy here (Let me take you away, all I wanna know, Can U Get Away?)
So much pressure in the air (Man)
And I can’t get away (Course you can get away)
I’m not happy here (If you really wanted to get away, you could get away)
You ain’t got to go through all this drama and this stress
With this old half a man, ya know what I’m sayin’? is he beatin’ on you?)
And I can’t get away (Did he punch you?)
I’m not happy here (Throwin’ you around the house?)
I sit here reminiscin’ and I hope you listenin’
In the position to pressure and offer competition
Me and you was meant to be my destiny, no longer lonely
Cause now it’s on for you and me, all I can see
A happy home, that’s my fantasy
But my reality is problems with your man and me
What can I do?

2Pac – Thug Style (Remixes Vol. 2 Album)

I ain’t runnin’ with no punk crew be, bleed!! Fuck e’rybody
Thug style out this, motherfucker, niggas, throw ya hands in the air
If you got jeep make ya speakers pop
I want motherfuckin’ police tryin’ to pull niggas over on this one
We takin’ this one to the whole ‘nother level gutter style thug style
You feel me, things that we can only do as a real G
We ain’t dead yet
Hit me, I got my Hennessy find ya foes
In a room full of niggas tryin’ to hide ya hoes
I’m gettin’ high off buddha cause the times be slow
I keep my mind on dough you never find me broke
And who me? Magic
Cuttin’ up the hits And even though I had a habit
Makin’ words rhyme I was caught up in the madness
Juvenile thugs come on
I tell the whole story nothin’ but truth
Halloween throwin’ eggs from the project roofs
And Pete and Lee young G’s with a gift of gab
Tryna hook up with the hookers who was quick to stab Remember mama’s cookin’, no school straight hookin’
And tryin’ to get with light skinned cause she good lookin’
And jumpin’ over turnstiles cause we ain’t payin’
Call the cuties cuss words but we only playin’
I’m prayin’ I can get a buck no luck
I had to move around a lot cause my moms was stuck
I had family but I was way too wild
Had to move to the West to regain my style
These, niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the cross, but my force was wild
Bitch-made ass niggas don’t know my style
These, niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the cross, but my force was wild
Bitch-made ass niggas don’t know my style (my nigga scream)
Niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the cross, but my force was wild
Bitch-made ass niggas don’t know my style
These, niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the cross, but my force was wild
Bitch-made ass niggas don’t know my style
These, niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the cross, but my force was wild
Bitch-made ass niggas don’t know my style
These, niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the mothafuckin’ cross, but my force was wild
Mothafuckin’ bitches
Swear y’all know nigga
Ever heard motherfucka say all in Kool-Aid know the flavor hahha
You mothafuckas all in my motherfuckin’ LP and don’t know the beat
This shit thuggish, fo’ life, I told y’all, it’s album three see
G sound, freestyle
Motherfuckin’ Young Thugs in this motherfucker A nigga livin’ life like a G
In that artillery keepin’ niggas off of me
I can’t sleep livin’ in these wicked times, peep
Niggas after me cause they see I’m stackin’ G’s and heat
You can holler if you want to, please!! Fuck 2Pac that nigga ain’t shit
That nigga ain’t from muhfuckin’ New York
That nigga be out there with them Cali niggas
Yo nigga man fuck ‘Pac that nigga West Coast
That fucker that always with them New York niggas
Seen them with that nigga man that nigga ain’t from the West Coast
Man fuck ‘Pac fuck that nigga that nigga ain’t really down
Rapin’ ass nigga I didn’t do it fuck it with that nigga
Fuck that nigga man fuck that nigga let that nigga go to jail right
And fuck that nigga fuck that nigga fuck you too nigga
I’m in this, motherfucker
I guess these muthafuckas tryin’ to take me out the business right
I guess I ain’t East Coast enough for my niggas back in New York
And I ain’t West Coast for these niggas on the West huh? Enemies and my range is on, you’re in the danger zone
My fuckin’ game is strong, now hotline
You suckas better find ya mind I got mine
From hustlin’ and bustin’ them rhymes
To my niggas up in Quentin, Down on Rikers Isle
Stay rile, but a nigga gotta use his styles
These, niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the cross, but my force was wild
Bitch-made ass niggas don’t know my style
These, niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the cross, but my force was wild
Bitch-made ass niggas don’t know my style
I could be wrong but I never got along with cops
It’s like they stuck from makin’ niggas duck from Glocks
And all the time, my mind’s full of thoughts of ends
I’m still rollin’ my bucket but I bought me a Benz (tadow)
My fake friends say they love me but I know they lie
Cause in the dark see they hearts full of homicide
My mama cried when they took me off to jail
Only me inside the cell, straight locked up in this hell
I hear some sucker screamin’ like the demon’s inside
Will ’em away in the mornin’, only the strong survive
I cry, but in my own way swallow my pride
Pick a reason to hide from all the niggas that die
Cemetery full of brothers I buried it’s goin’ down
Even now I wonder will I still be around
My hometown is the gutter I was born a wild
I came up out this dust with my heartless style
These, niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the cross, but my force was wild
Bitch-made ass niggas don’t know my style
These, niggas don’t know my style
Quick to smile, juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the cross, but my force was wild
Bitch-made ass niggas don’t know my style
I remember Uptown, run catch a kiss
Listenin’ to Mr.

2Pac – When We Ride On Our Enemies (Remixes Vol. 2 Album)

I ain’t prejudiced, I don’t give a fuck
This is what it sounds like when we ride on our enemies
Biatch! Don’t fuck with me
Nigga you’re barely livin’, don’t you got sickle cell? Fugees! niggas makin’ songs, tryin’ to get with us
Must be gone on stress weed in the west we trust
To the chest I bust! See I was only talkin’ to Biggie, but I’ll kill all of y’all, then ball
Then tell da brat to keep her mouth closed
Fuck around and get tossed up, by the fuckin’ Outlawz
Before I leave, make sure everybody heard
Know I meant, every motherfuckin’ word
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
Make sure everybody die
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
I make sure everybody die
When we ride on our enemies Set my plan in mo’
Time to exterminate my foes, I can’t stand you hoes
Now label this my fuckin’ trick shot
My lyrics runnin’ all you cowards out of Hip-Hop
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
I bet you motherfuckers die
When we ride on our enemies
When we ride on our enemies
Bet all you motherfuckers die
When we ride on our enemies
Come take a journey through my mind’s eye
You crossed the game, don’t explain, nigga time to die, say goodbye
Watch my eyes when I pull the trigger
So right before you die you bow before a bigga nigga, now dry yo’ eyes
You was heartless on yo’ hits
Niggas love to scream peace after they start some shit
Pay attention, here’s a word to those that robbed me
I murder you then I run a train on Mobb Deep! Then we ride ’til the sun come
Shinin’ back to brighten up the sky, many die
Heard the Fugees was tryin’ to do me, look bitch
I cut yo’ face, this ain’t no motherfuckin’ movie
Then we watch the other two die slow
Castrated entertainin’ at my motherfuckin’ sideshow
Bam! Fugees and Mobb Deep tryin’ to diss now too? When we ride on our enemies
Hey! See me have a seizure on stage, you ain’t feelin’ well, hell
How many niggas wanna be involved? Used to love niggas now I plug niggas, and slug niggas
Am I wrong? Got some static for some niggas on the other side of town
Let my little cousin K roll, he’s a rider now
What they want from us motherfuckin’ thug niggas?

2Pac – Fuck All Yall (Remixes Vol. 2 Album)

‘Pac in a slurred, drunken voice:
Ha ha ha, f*** all y’all, f*** all y’all, I don’t need nobody
F*** ’em, f*** all y’all
Money gone f*** friends
I need a homie that know me
When all these motherf***in’ cops be on me
I got problems ain’t nobody calling back
Now what the f*** is happenin’ with my ballin’ cats
Remember me I’m ya homie that was down to brawl
Sippin’ Hennessy hanging with the clowns and
All we used to do is drink brew, screw and common knew
We had b****es by the dozens "huh" we f***in’ cousins
You can throw ya middle finger if ya feel me loc
A n**** just got paid and we still was broke
It took time, but finally the cash was mine
All the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind
Look around, and all I see is snakes and fakes
It’s like scavengers waitin’ to take a hustler’s place
And if you stuck, where the f*** is all ya friends
They straight busted and can’t be trusted f*** y’all
F*** all y’all, f*** all y’all
I’m sippin’ Tanqueray and juice and what’s the use
Cause I’m a hopeless thug
Ain’t no love reminiscing on how close we was
Way back in the day before they put the crack in the way
And hey how much money can you stack in a day
It’s gettin’ rough collect calls from my n****s in cuffs
I recollect we used to ball now just living’s enough
I stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall
Thug for life sprawled all across the wall
And all about my dollars make me wanna holla
Drop an album sell a million give a f*** about tomorrow
I know it’s gettin’ crazy after dark
These marks keep on huffin’ and puffin’
Ain’t no fear in my heart
What’s going on in the ghetto still struggle and strive
I still roll with the heater smokin’ chocolate Thai
In 94 I’ll be going solo
Too many problems of my own so I’m rollin’ dolo
F*** all y’all
F*** all y’all, f*** all y’all
F*** all y’all, f*** all y’all
F*** all y’all, f*** all y’all
I went from rags to riches
Quick to socializing with the baddest b****es
Went from a bucket to a rag with switches
I’m seein’ death around the corner
I’m bumpin’ Gloria doin’ 90 ’cause I wanna
I’m getting high and like I said it was some chocolate Thai
Mixed with some indonesia watch me fly
And even though I know the cops behind me
Hit the weed and uh I continue doing 90 (Biotch)
Until I get caught another ticket get to kick it in court
F*** the law give a s*** I’m even worse than before
I know they wanna see a n**** buried
But I ain’t worried still throwing these thangs
Got me locked in these chains
And hey n**** what the f*** is you wailin’ ’bout
Soon as I hit the cell I’ll be bailin’ out
And when I hit the streets I’m in a rush to ball
I’m screaming Thug Life n**** f*** y’all
Ha ha ha, f*** all y’all, f*** all y’all, I don’t need nobody
F*** ’em, f*** all y’all

Red Wanting Blue – The Air I Breathe Lyrics

RED WANTING BLUEThe Air I Breathe Lyrics
Make sure your body never touches the ground
Oh I swear it
Do you need me to prove it? My ears have been kidnapped by the sound
Of you calling
You know I just can’t stand it
I rescue you
Pry the pearl from the shell
I rescue you
For all the times you said to go to hell
I’ve crossed through fire and the stormy seas
Living my life like a kamikaze
Losing you would bring me to my knees
You’re the air I need to breathe
I rescue you
‘Cause you rescue me
My blood is carbonated when you’re around
Bubbles bursting
And my heart likes the sound
I’ll never let you go back up in the town
Oh I swear it
I climb up to bring you down
I rescue you
Pry the pearl from the ground
I rescue you
Every time you lay your head down
I’ve crossed through fire and the stormy seas
Living my life like a kamikaze
Losing you would bring me to my knees
You’re the air I need to breathe
I rescue you
‘Cause without you
Who rescues me? I rescue you
Pry the pearl from the shell
I rescue you
For all the times you said to go to hell
I’ve crossed through fire and the stormy seas
Living my life like a kamikaze
Losing you would bring me to my knees
You’re the air I need to breathe
The air I need to breathe
The air I need to breathe
I rescue you
‘Cause without you
Who rescues me? Oh, who rescues me?

Learn to let go – Kesha lyrics

I think it’s time to practice what I preach
Exorcise the demons inside me
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go
The past can’t haunt me if I don’t let it
Live and learn and never forget it
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go. Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
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Learn to let go, learn to let go. (learn to let go)
I know I’m always like
Telling everybody you don’t gotta be a victim
Life ain’t always fair, but hell is living in resentment
Choose redemption, your happy ending’s up to you. (x2)
I’m done reliving my bad decisions
I see now maybe there’s a reason
Why, I, I, I, I, I, I been through hell and back
Yeah, honestly, it’s what made me who I am
Holding on to wasted time
Gotta learn to let go in life. Kesha lyrics
Video go I know I’m always like
Telling everybody you don’t have to be a victim
Life ain’t always fair, but hell is living in resentment
Choose redemption, your happy ending’s up to you. Lyrics Kesha – Learn to let go
Been a prisoner of the past
Had a bitterness when I looked back
Was telling everyone it’s not that bad
‘Til all my s**t hit the fan. So I think it’s time to practice what I preach
Exorcise the demons inside me
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go
The past can’t haunt me if I don’t let it
Live and learn and never forget it
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go. Had a boogieman under my bed
Putting crazy thoughts inside my head
Always whispering, “It’s all your fault”
He was telling me “No, you’re not that strong”. Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Hey-eh-eh-eh, yeah
Learn to let go, learn to let gooo. So I think it’s time to practice what I preach
Exorcise the demons inside me
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go
The past can’t haunt me if I don’t let it
Live and learn and never forget it
Whoa, gotta learn to let it go.

Anthony Brown & Group Therapy – Trust In You Lyrics

ANTHONY BROWN & GROUP THERAPYTrust In You Lyrics
You did not create me to worry
You did not create me to fear
But You created me to worship – daily
So Ima leave it all right here
You did not create me to worry
You did not create me to fear
But You created me to worship – daily
So Ima leave it all right here
My hands are raised because I surrender
Your will is what’s best for me
I worship You because You’re Jehovah Jireh
I bow before the King of Kings
No more crying no more complaining
I believe Your word is true
Lord You promised never to leave me lonely
So this is what I’m going to do
I will trust in You Lord
I will trust in You Lord
I will put my trust in You
You did not create me to worry
You did not create me to fear
But You created me to worship – daily
So Ima leave it all right here
My hands are raised because I surrender
Your will is what’s best for me
I worship You because You’re Jehovah Jireh
I bow before the King of Kings
No more crying no more complaining
I believe Your word is true
Lord You promised never to leave me lonely
So this is what I’m going to do
I will trust in You Lord
I will trust in You Lord
I will put my trust in You
You did not create me to worry
You did not create me to fear
But You created me to worship – daily
So Ima leave it all right here
I will trust in You Lord
I will trust in You Lord
I will put my trust in You

Propaganda – Crooked Ways Lyrics (feat. Terence F. Clark)

‘Cause no human being should see the inside of a baby
You expect trust in a system that needed to be convinced
Of the madness of trusting a court that waved a Confederate flag
It’s crooked! Man, your heroes are worthless
And man can sure try, but only God gives purpose
You crooked! We crooked! Some heroes unsung and some monsters get monuments built for ’em
But ain’t we all a little bit a monster? Terence F. Go to schools named after the Klan founder
Word ’round town is y’all don’t see why we frowning
Native American students forced to learn about Junípero Serra
How is that fair, bruh? Eloquent ridiculous, confident and nervous
The smell of cigarettes and broken dreams
Sold out the tickets for the VIPs
Bands that could’ve been contenders now Venice Beach vendors
Like dawg, that could be me
I swore I’d never wear skinny jeans
But homie looks real dumb in size 40 Dickies
That’s laughable, better be adaptable
And hit the road to see how far that rabbit hole go
This is present tense
None of this “already I’ve been delivered” mess
None of that pseudo-righteousness
I’mma let you guess the rest
Lusted little clusters surrounded by natives
That’s the picture of foolish pride in the eyes of General Custer
They watched his eyes slowly close like
“Yeah, weirdo, we remember the Alamo”
It’s confusing, American generals get statues
Even for the battles that they lose
People are so perplexing
Perpetuating the same hate they out protesting
And Netflix exposing the holes in our motives like
Who’s side are you on: Walter or Sky’s? Man, that’s the thinking of our colonizers
Truth is proven only through ears and eyes and
If you can’t touch it, then you can’t trust it
That’s why they can’t explain the love in my daughter’s eyes
And that’s that conscious rap, oh that’s played out
You old-school, you old, dude, you aged out
It’s not cool, them old rules, they phased out
There’s new rules, them new dudes ain’t like you
They say you hating when you don’t toss ’em a retweet
I study for every test and y’all is looking for a cheat sheet
Things I gotta tell ya, love you too much to be scared of ya
Concoction of contradictions, misnomers and paradox
Conclusion confusion like the way that I see me
An apex predator, ten steps ahead of ya
Desperately trying to hide my insecurities
Papier maché proper, you trying to hide the duct tape
Defending my card castle like it could stand in one gust of wind
The lust of eyes shackle me just as I be tackling
My inner demons eat through my marriage and my parenting
What is arrogant and humble? That logic fatally flawed
Like sickness is a sign that you out of the will of God
Like one ounce of crack gains the same amount of jail time
As eighteen of cocaine, but ain’t they the same thing? Boy, that’s often off-kilter
Awful standoff-ish, plan is outlandish
And awful uncanny, resemblance a mis-mark
Like Chris Columbus might as well have landed in Denmark
Me – just an Allstar Chuck Taylor rhyme sayer
And the fact I ain’t get lost on the way here is amazing
Me – just a crooked stick in all of its goodness
And somehow the school-to-prison pipeline missed this
And moving minds swiftly and change an entire industry
Tailor-made for greatness ’cause cuz got bad blood
Yeah, y’all still looking at a Tunnel Rat
Pen player, earthworm, battle cat, hates trend
Might learn my lesson the day after the world ends
And been wrestling with it since my wife was my girlfriend
Crooked like I’ll take a bullet for my wife
Yet I wonder what’s under the skirt of the girl on my flight
These eyes are mine, wander off sight, come and get me
Homie, I’m not a leader, just a hippie with daddy issues
Shatter dreams and promises, a closed-minded hypocrite
All the while standing in the pulpit, the culprit
We are all of the above, right and wrong and indifferent
Yet none of the above, it naturally fit in this
Subjects and predicates subjected to my detriment
Dedicated to elevating devastating pride
It’s quite a ride but if you look inside, bruh
Some things just don’t make sense, go wit’ it
We stay perplexed at the truth that defies logic
But who say that logic the best way to understand it? It’s crooked! Stay eating our own kind
And muster up a scandal ‘stead of celebrating shine
And somehow that’s righteous like the world needs to know
We exposing them posers with judgmental boulders
Crooked! Be humble or be quiet
Your kingdom can catch flames as effortless as riots
Entire empire’s a card castle, chill
And the strength of your whole team is crumbled with one meme
It’s crooked! That’s twisted, demented, perverted, got fallen written all over us
And got the nerve to judge each other
Crooked! PROPAGANDACrooked Ways Lyrics (feat. You cornered now ’cause every corner boy is now humanized
Tryna make ends meet just like you and I
That shifts your paradigm, bruh that go
Change your life on sight like the skies in Morocco
What is man but rich soil toiled in fine Hennessy
A beautiful garden that cost a pretty penny
Listen it’s freely given, but you’ve been warned
These halos stay balanced on the tip of our horns
We crooked! And at one time, we built pyramids
One can only wonder why we ain’t wiped ourselves out yet
We’re as good as it gets: crooked! Your whole works is twisted
He ain’t old enough to buy beer but go on and enlist him
Send him to Iraq and why he come back crazy? Clueless buffoons put a man on the moon
And I still can’t get cellphone reception in my room
It’s crooked! Clark)
Word to Grandpops who couldn’t fathom the Obama-sis
I don’t hate America, just demand she keeps her promises
20-teens looking like the 60’s, it’s crazy
A nationwide deja vu, what my people ‘posed to do?

Tyga – Move To L.a. Lyrics (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

with your best friend with your best friend
You should move to L.A. TYGAMove To L.a. but you get whatever you like
TY, he get you the keys tonight
Just get on your flight
Baby, you gon’ get this work
Yeah, baby you gon’ get this 9 to 5
5 to 9 and overtime
‘Cause I ain’t here to play with you
Baby, you gon’ get this work
Yeah, baby you gon’ get this 9 to 5
5 to 9 and overtime
Yeah, you know it’s only right
Uh, you know it’s only right
Know it’s only right
9 to 5, 5 to 9, all the time
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
‘Cause I ain’t here to play with you
Baby, you gon’ get this work
‘Cause I ain’t here to play with you
Baby, you gon’ get this work
Yeah, baby you gon’ get this 9 to 5
5 to 9 and overtime
Yeah, you know it’s only right
Uh, you know it’s only right
Now, [?] be the man, wanna see you doin’ good
I don’t wanna get rich, leave you in the hood
Girl, in my eyes, you the baddest
The reason why I love you
You don’t like me, kill my status
I see you livin’ average, I’d be offended
If they see you with me, they gon’ wanna take pictures
Bitch so bad, I hope they get your face in it
I’m just tryna Jay Leno, you know, stay up late with you
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. Ty Dolla $ign)
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
9 to 5, 5 to 9, all the time
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
Get you a condo and a new Benz
Bad girl, bad girl, baddest girl
Eatin’ Whole Foods but ya got a fatty, girl
She call me lil daddy, she a daddy’s girl
I let her breathe, whoo
Then I tell her, “Get back at it
‘Cause I ain’t here to play with you
Baby, you gon’ get this work
Yeah, baby you gon’ get this 9 to 5
5 to 9 and overtime
‘Cause I ain’t here to play with you
Baby, you gon’ get this work
Yeah, baby you gon’ get this 9 to 5
5 to 9 and overtime
Yeah, you know it’s only right
Uh, you know it’s only right
Hey mama, won’t you come to T [?]
Keep you in Chanel ’cause the devil wear Prada
In the Maybach, then I smoke the cigara
You should move to L.A., I think I see your baby father
Here go the number to mi casa
Crib like Pablo, I got the whole enchilada
Once you pop in, it ain’t no stoppin’
Baby, you gon’ get this work
Cause I ain’t here to play with you
Take you on tour, I can tell you was meant for me
If they ask who your man, you should mention me
I throw a chain on you, then make you sing for me
And you like to smoke when you drink and we be frustrated, oh baby
When our signals get crossed, I hate it
‘Cause the more you treat me royal, I adore you
That’s why I don’t mind doing all these things for you
It’s only right we spend our lonely nights
In the ‘Rari down Sunset, revving them pipes
I ain’t T.I. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. Lyrics (feat. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
You should move to L.A. with your best friend
You should move to L.A.

Kingdom – Phantom Sage feat. Miss Lina lyrics

Raise a storm
Go where we’ve never gone before
We have sworn
To mend the bond that we have tornnn. Raise a storm
And go where
We’ve never been before
We have sworn
To mend
The bond that we have torn
(The bond that we have torn). Raise a storm
And go where
We’ve never been before
We have sworn
To mend
The bond that we have torn. We are the kingdom in the air
Because all of the tones we have declared
The minds of the leaders are elsewhere
I ask you does this sound unfair. Phantom Sage lyrics
Video Phantom Sage Raise a storm
And go where
We’ve never gone before
We have sworn
To mend
The bond that we have torn. So fill the glasses to the brink
A heavy hand so you must think
But I have found the missing link
Our fate is written in the ink. Raise a storm
Go where we’ve never gone before
We have sworn
To mend the bond that we have torn. Raise a storm
And go where
We’ve never gone before
Versuri-lyrics.info
We have sworn
To mend
The bond that we have torn. Lyrics Phantom Sage – Kingdom
We’re the ones standing in the sky
We take it upon our own allies
From all of the rules we abide by.(kingdom)
For us to say our final goodbyes. We are the people of the clouds
A title we have been endowed
So join as we all stand and shout
An ancient race we are and proud.

Life s about to get good – Shania Twain lyrics

Oh, life’s about to get good. Life’s about joy
Life’s about pain
It’s all about forgiving and the will to walk away
I’m ready to be loved
And love the way I should
Life’s about
Life’s about to get good. Oh! Lyrics Shania Twain – Life s about to get good
I wasn’t just broken, I was shattered
I trusted you so much, you’re all that mattered
You no longer love me and I sang like a sad bird
I couldn’t move on and I think you were flattered. (x6)
It took me so long to be strong
But I’m alive, and I hold on
To what I can feel, it hurts to heal
Oh, when love lies
Versuri-lyrics.info
About to get good
About to get good
About to get… ahhhh
Oh! Oh, life s about to get good. (x6)
Oh, life’s about joy
Life’s about pain
Life’s about, life’s about to get gooddd. (life s about to get good)
Ohhh! Life’s about joy
Life’s about pain
It’s all about forgiving and the will to walk away
I’m ready to be loved
And love the way I should
Life’s about
Life’s about to get good. Oh, life s about to get good. (x3)
The longer my tears fell, the wider the river
It killed me that you’d give your life to be with her
I had to believe that things would get better
It was time to forget you, forever. Shania Twain lyrics
Video good Life’s about joy
Life’s about pain
It’s all about forgiving and the will to walk away
I’m ready to be loved
And love the way I should
Life’s about
Life’s about to get good.

Vixi mentiu – Mc Kapela letra

Letra MC Kapela – Vixi mentiu
Tentei mudar meu coração
E parar de ir pro jet
Sossegar com o mozão
E dizer não pras piriguetes
Só ficar no refri
Versuri-lyrics.info
E parar de beber Jack
Encostar pra minha goma
E dormir antes das sete
Vixi mentiu
Hoje é primeiro de Abril
Que po de namoro
Se tem baile, “nóis” partiu
Que po de namoro
Se tem baile, “nóis” sumiuuu. Mc Kapela letras
Video mentiu

Dig that – Key Glock lyrics

Eat steak and lobster
Ain’t no more bologna
Ya dig thaaat? I’m a trap nigga
You ain’t know? B*tch I’m a rabbit
Cause these carats on me
Ya dig thaaat? Can’t cuff that b*tch
Got Ferragamo on me
Ya dig thaaat? Glock
I got the dough
Ya dig thaaat? But I can’t jump no broom
I’m skippin to my loot
My niggas hit, don’t shoot
Lil nigga ballin, Caillou
Glock you the s**t
B*tch, that ain’t nothin new
Everybody callin me crazy
Cause they want permanent diamond tooths
Stackin my chips like Lay’s
Nigga, I do what I want to do
B*tch, my name ain’t Que
But I got the juice
I rock Margiela shoes
And my grandma say they boots
Gucci’s like I’m bowlin
My uncle say I look smooth
I know you got the news
Lil Glock got your b*tch nudes
I’m givin niggas the blues
I’m countin all these blues. And it’s the same thing when I see ya homies
Ya dig thaaat? Mane, I really think this b*tch want to let me hit.(dig that)
Call me .. And it’s the same thing when I see ya homies
Ya dig thattt? Lyrics Key Glock – Dig that
Gas reekin
Tires screechin
Drop the top outside
Blowin indo
Ridin presidential
S600 look like a limo
Nigga, you’s a lameo
I pull up, new whip like .. You can call me Glock the Builder
Nigga, know I keep the tool
I sip on lean, no …. Key Glock lyrics
Video that When I dress
It’s 5 bands, head to toe
Ya dig thaaat? I’m a trap nigga
You ain’t know? B*tch I’m a rabbit
Versuri-lyrics.info
Cause these carats on me
Ya dig that? You run up on me
Nigga you’s a goner
Ya dig thaaat? Ya dig that? Can’t cuff that b*tch
Got Ferragamo on me
Ya dig thaaat? When I dress
It’s 5 bands, head to toe
Ya dig that? Ya dig thaaat? I been gettin cap
Nigga, I ain’t talkin .. I’m on that gang s**t
Ain’t no lame s**t
Got some niggas, don’t gang bang
They just bang s**t
This lil b*tch say she like how I .. Glock
I got the dough
Ya dig that? Call me .. You run up on me
Nigga you’s a goner
Ya dig thaaat? Eat steak and lobster
Ain’t no more bologna
Ya dig thaaat?

Acroma – Careless Ones (intro) Lyrics

And I’m tired of wanting to be wanted, to be wanted, to be..yeah..yeah..yeah
Surrender. And I’m tired of searching for the meaning! ACROMACareless Ones (intro) Lyrics
I’m tired of living in the morning
And I’m tired of living at night
And I’m tired of searching for the meaning
And I’m tired of wanting to be…
I’m tired of living in the morning! And I’m tired of living at night!

Outlandish – Aicha Lyrics

OUTLANDISHAicha Lyrics
All y’all radios out there
Song goes out to you
Yeah, Aicha for my sisters ya
So sweet, so beautiful
Everyday like a queen on her throne
No, nobody knows how she feels
Aicha, Lady one day it’ll be real
She moves, she moves like a breeze
I swear I can’t get her out my dreams
To have her shining right here by my side
I’d sacrifice all them tears in my eyes, oh
Aicha Aicha, passing me by
Aicha Aicha, my my my
Aicha Aicha, smile for me now
Aicha Aicha, in my life
She holds her child to her heart
Makes her feel like she blessed from above
Falls asleep underneath her sweet tears
Her lullaby fades away with his fears
Aicha Aicha, passing me by
Aicha Aicha, my my my
Needs somebody to lean on, lean on
Someone body, mind and soul, body, mind and soul
To take her hand, to take her world
Show her the time of her life, so true
Throw the pain away for good
No more contemplating, contemplating
No more contemplating
Lord knows the way she feels
Everyday in His name she begins
To have her shining here by my side
Sacrifice all them tears in my eyes, oh
Aicha Aicha, écoutez-moi
Aicha Aicha, passing me by
Aicha Aicha, my my my
Aicha Aicha, smile for me now
Aicha Aicha, in my life
Aicha Aicha
Aicha Aicha, passing me by all the time
Aicha Aicha, she don’t know she the light of my life
No she don’t know
Aicha Aicha, no she don’t
Satellite motivating, doing it again
Yeah, Aicha baby
Yeah

Loretta Lynn – Five Fingers Left Lyrics

LORETTA LYNNFive Fingers Left Lyrics
Once upon a time I had a real good friend
At least that’s what I thought
But it wasn’t long till my good friend
And the man I love got caught
So who in the world is a foolin’ who
Let’s not kid our self
We can count our friends on one hand
And have five fingers left
Friends are few and far between
Believe me I should know
And a real good way of findin’ out
Is let no money show
So who in the world is a foolin’ who
Let’s not kid our self
We can count our friends on one hand
And have five fingers left
When you’re down and out and you need a friend
You’ll find they’re hard to find
And when you do don’t turn your back
Cause you’re friend will rob you blind
So who in the world is a foolin’ who
Let’s not kid our self
We can count our friends on one hand
And have five fingers left
We all know what our enemies will do
It’s our friends we’ve got to watch
Keep your eyes wide open and your big mouth shut
And you’ll find out a lot
So who in the world is a foolin’ who
Let’s not kid our self
We can count our friends on one hand
And have five fingers left
So who in the world is a foolin’ who
Let’s not kid our self
We can count our friends on one hand
And have five fingers left

Haim – Found It In Silence Lyrics

HAIMFound It In Silence Lyrics
I wanted an honest man
I thought I found one of them
Stood by him every time I was scared
I was blind, wasn’t I
Thought he was an honest man
Who could put me back together again
Tried so hard to read his mind, through his eyes
I was scared, I was blind
But I found it in silence, I finally see
There’s no turning back, I know what’s good for me
I found it in silence, I finally see
There’s no turning back, I know what’s good for me
Three fingers on the edge
You always talk me down in the end
Made me think you were right, all this time
Not this time, not this time
Both of us, holding back
But you were the most guilty of that
Someone else on your mouth, all this time
I was right, wasn’t I
You told me, "don’t walk away"
You told me not to walk away
You told me not to walk, walk, walk…
But I found it in silence, I finally see (I finally see)
There’s no turning back, I know what’s good for me
I found it in silence, I finally see (I finally see)
There’s no turning back, I know what’s good for me
Found it in silence (found it in silence), finally see (finally see)
There’s no turning back, I know what’s good for me
Found it in silence (found it in silence), finally see (finally see)
There’s no turning back, I know what’s good for me
It was always for the better
And I guess I should have known
The truth is, it’s your issue, I know I need to let it go
And though I have found happiness, in my life that’s truly mine
You’d think I could just laugh it off, but it gets me every time
But I found it in silence
Found it in, found it in silence
Found it in, found it in silence
Found it in, found it in silence
Found it in, found it in silence
Finally see
Found it in silence, finally
Found it in silence, finally see
Found it in silence, finally
I found it in silence, I finally see
There’s no turning back, I know what’s good for me

Lewis Capaldi – Lost On You Lyrics

LEWIS CAPALDILost On You Lyrics
Lately I’m getting lost on you
You got me doing things I never thought I’d do
Never spent so long on a losing battle
Lately giving up don’t seem to matter
Everyday I’m a slave to the heartache
And you’re wasting away every night
I don’t want to leave you lonely
But I’ve run out of love this time
You know that I adore you
Though I couldn’t give enough
Hope you’ll be safe in the arms of another
‘Cause I can’t take the weight of your love
Lately I’m getting lost on you
I tore your world apart like it was nothing new
Never bled so much when I didn’t have to
I’ve given up on a life lived after
Everyday I’m a slave to the heartache
And you’re wasting away every night
I don’t want to leave you lonely
But I’ve run out of love this time
You know that I adore you
Though I couldn’t give enough
Hope you’ll be safe in the arms of another
‘Cause I can’t take the weight of your love
I had a hold on your soul
But I lost my grip, let you go
I should’ve carried us both
Everyday I’m a slave to the heartache
And you’re wasting away every night
I don’t want to leave you lonely
But I’ve run out of love this time
You know that I adore you
Though I couldn’t give enough
Hope you’ll be safe in the arms of another
Cause I can’t take the weight of your love
Of your love
Hope you’ll be safe in the arms of another
Cause I can’t take the weight of your love