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Lexie Andra – Manila Girl Lyrics

LEXIE ANDRAManila Girl Lyrics
[Hook]
Sige Sige Sige lang
Sige Sige pa igalaw lang
Sige Sige lang igalaw mo pa
Damn you girl igiling mo lang
Sige Sige Sige lang
Sige Sige pa igalaw lang
Sige Sige lang igalaw mo pa
Damn you girl igiling mo lang
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh Wooooh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh Wooooh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh Wooooh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh Wooooh
[Verse]
Dito sa Manila ako ang iyong dream girl
Kinalolokohan ng kalalakihan
Hot na hot daw and sabi sa akin
Cool na Cool daw and sabi nila
[Chorus]
My Dream girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
My Dream Girl oh yeah
[Verse]
Ano ba ang gusto mo
Ganyan ka makatingin
Hindi lahat ng babae
Kakayakayanin mo
Matuto kang rumispeto
Sa mga babae
Dahil kung hindi
Well Baby Im not the
Right girl for you
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh
Woo Ohhh Ooowooohh
[Verse]
Dito sa Manila ako ang iyong dream girl
Kinalolokohan ng kalalakihan
Super hot daw and sabi sa akin
Super Cool daw and sabi nila
[Chorus]
My Dream girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
My Dream Girl oh yeah
[Hook}
Sige Sige Sige lang
Sige Sige pa igalaw mo lang
Sige Sige lang igalaw mo lang
Damn you girl
Igiling mo lang
[Bridge]
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
[Chorus]
My Dream girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
My Dream Girl oh yeah
My Dream girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
Thats my girl Manila Girl
My Dream Girl oh yeah
My Dream Girl Manila Girl

Memphis May Fire – Virus Lyrics

Your make me question if
I want it to exist
You were the venom in my veins
But now I see the truth
The enemy was you
That time will come but not today
Because I know
When I fight
I remember why I’m still alive
I’m holding onto what is left inside
Cause you’re just a virus and I didn’t come here to die
With open eyes, I see the light
My spirit comes alive
I’m holding on, my will is strong
I know I will survive
The end is near, I will not fear
No reasons left to hide
The venoms gone, I’m moving on
I’m taking back my life
When I fight
I remember why I’m still alive
I’m holding onto what is left inside
Cause you’re just a virus and I didn’t come here to die
You’re just a virus
You’re just a virus
You’re just a virus and I didn’t come here to die
Virus! Virus! MEMPHIS MAY FIREVirus Lyrics
I feel it sinking in
It’s underneath my skin
Straight through my blood into my bones
I taste it on my tongue
This poison fills my lungs
But I won’t let it fill my soul
Because I know
When I fight
I remember why I’m still alive
I’m holding onto what is left inside
Cause you’re just a virus and I didn’t come here to die
Virus!

Ghostly Beard – Frozen In Time Lyrics

GHOSTLY BEARDFrozen In Time Lyrics
Floating, weightless
Looks like there’s no end to
Lossless battle
On my way to never
I can let it go
I can let it go now
Heart rate slowing
I wonder
Frozen in time
I will wait for you
Drifting, drowning
Such a peaceful feeling
Flawless sinking
Into never-land
We can let it go
We can let it go now
And never ever know…
Frozen in time
I will wait for you
No more sorrow
Running under current
Silver rainbow
Lighting all our loving
I can let it go
We can let it go now
Forever together
Frozen in time
I will wait for you!

Mackenzie Sol – Laugh Lyrics

MACKENZIE SOLLaugh Lyrics
Today I hit my head as I was waking up then I get a call you say we’re breaking up
Its looking like all I get today is bad luck head pounding like I got hit by a truck
Must get better than this I heard of bad days but this is ridiculous
The bills are in the red add that to your list and I’m taking every shot but every shot’s a miss but OH I guess its just the way it goes today I woke up in yesterday’s clothes move along show’s over curtain closed
Sing it like you hear me YO
Did it ever get so BAD that you just had to laugh while the whole world crashes down
Cause if its so BAD gonna forget the past cause I’m loving every minute right now
Cause its only one life imma live it tonight I’ll be laughing it off while you still trying to fight too BAD well I just got to laugh while the whole world crashes down
I’ll be laughing like HA HA HA HA HA HA HA
I’ll be laughing like HA HA HA HA HA HA HA

Martin Solveig – All Stars Lyrics (feat. Alma)

MARTIN SOLVEIGAll Stars Lyrics (feat. Alma)
Turn on
We all stars, we are one
We light up the night like a black sun
We all shine, we are chrome
And we are shimmering
Turn on, turn on (turn on)
Play it loud, we don’t care
And dance like there’s nobody there
Light up the night, yeah
Light it up every night
‘Cause we are shimmering
Turn on, turn on (turn on)
We all stars, we are one
We light up the night like a black sun
We all shine, we are chrome
And we are shimmering
Come on, come on y’all
Hey
We all stars, we are one
We light up the night like a black sun
We all shine, we are chrome
And we are shimmering
Turn on, turn on (turn on)
We got something to tell
Spin like a carousel
Don’t like it, go to hell
This is our favorite song
Lights on everybody
We party legendary
High on sour and fury (hey)
Turn on now
Calling all stars, come on
Calling all stars, come on
Calling all stars, come on
Calling all stars, come on
Hey
Hey
We all stars, we are one
Calling all stars (stars)
Calling all stars, come on
We all shine, we are chrome
And we are shimmering
Turn on, turn on (turn on)
Calling all stars, come on

Adoleta – Bonde R300 letra

Letra Bonde R300 – Adoleta
Adoleta
Adoleta
Elas vêm sarrando
Pra ver qual que vai pra treta. Bonde R300 letras
Video Bonde R300 “Nóis” é chefe
Delas, mestre
Tudo que o Bonde mandar
Versuri-lyrics.info
Novinha tu obedece. “Nóis” é o panico da Oeste
Norte, Sul e Leste
Quando o R300 mandar
Tu vai desce, desceee. Adoletaaa
Adoletaaa
Bonde R300
E o festival de ninfeta.

Rapflows Cashflows – Kollegah songtexte

Bosslife und der Geldstrom fließt
Auf mein’n Bankaccount. Ich trag’ die Krone wie ‘nen Lorbeerzweig
Und fahr’ Rekorde ein als ob es neue Porsche seien
Du keepst mit meinem Hype nicht up
Da musst du ‘n Schritt zulegen wie Adam mit ‘nem Feigenblatt
Ey yo, Kid, ich hab’ Erfolg, bin reich, Kid, ich trag’ ‘nen Goldarmreif
Voll Dollarsigns, denn ich mach’ übelst Para wie ein Poltergeist
Du denkst dir: ,Was soll der Scheiß? Lande direkt vor der Pets Boutique
Weil ich Mäntel brauch’, um das Money verstau’n, Baby
Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go! Den Angeber, den klatsch’ ich!‘
Doch der einzige Tritt, den du mir verpasst, ist ein Lachkick
Du bist geblendet von mei’m glanzvollen Schmuck
Du trägst die brandneuen Looks, ich den brandneuen Luchs
Deine Mum, die mein Strandhäuschen putzt, heult im Puff
Wo sie Dicks bei vorgehaltenen Gunläufen lutscht (ohh!)
Realtalk, ich bin Bonze, du Hoe
Und du nicht, du bist aufgrund deines Kontostands broke
Wenn ma’ was am Schnürchen läuft, dann ‘ne Konversation
Mit ‘nem Schrotttelefon aus zwei Konservendosen. Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go! Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go! Auf dem Tisch bloß bisschen Koks und die Chicks werden willenlos wie Immobilienmakler
Mach die Limousine startklar und die Dachlücke auf
Weil jetzt der Schampus Korken in den Himmel schießt, so wie ‘ne AK. Rich as Motherf*cker, Globalbusiness, Motherf*cker
Du willst auf mein Level, aber no way (no way)
Yo, die Kette voller Eis, Dresscode immer nice
Lamborghini weiß wie Columbiana-Cocaine (okay)
Rich as Motherf*cker, Globalbusiness, Motherf*cker
Du willst auf mein Level, aber no way (no way)
Und wenn sie mich in ‘ne Kiste aus Holz legen
Hinterlass’ ich einen Haufen Bling wie ein Goldesel. Songtexte Kollegah – Rapflows cashflows
Ey yo, Wind weht vom Pazifik rauf, schieb’ die Seidengardine auf
Sonne scheint, fällt auf den Don herein wie deine naive Frau
Der Himmel marinenblau, in der Luft Sativarauch
Am Pool chillt ‘ne Latinabraut, im Loft chillt ‘ne Latinabraut
Die eine putzt die Fliesen rein, die andre brät mir’n Spiegelei
Es ist kein Französisch, wenn ich Mädels auch als Vieh bezeichne
Majorbusiness, ich hab’ im Hotelspa B*tches
Hab’ an jeder Ecke des Hotels paar B*tches, Weltstarshit, B*tch
[Mios legen?] startklar versuri-lyrics.info
Bester Job der Welt, der Boss trägt selbst im Sommer Pelz wie Inuitindianer
Roll’ im Beachmobil vom Playa
Señoritas torkeln mir wie Pinguine nach in meine Senorsuite vorm Plaza
Paar Kilo Weed und .. Nutte, das sind Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go! Kollegah songtexte
Video cashflows Bosslife und der Geldstrom fließt
Auf mein’n Bankaccount. Lande direkt vor der Pets Boutique
Weil ich Mäntel brauch’, um das Money verstau’n, Baby
Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go! Lande direkt vor der Pets Boutique
Weil ich Mäntel brauch’, um das Money verstau’n, Baby
Rapflows, Cashflows
Motherf*cker, geh den Jet hol’n, let’s go! Bei mir läuft, yeah! Bosslife und der Geldstrom fließt
Auf mein’n Bankaccounttt.

Just call – Prince Fox feat. Bella Thorne lyrics

So just caaall if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool. Just caaall. Just caaall. (x2)
Tell all my friends how much you suck
And they hide my phone ’cause they know that I will pick up
I shouldn’t care about your calls
But I miss your voice and I can’t sleep at all. Just caaall. Prince Fox lyrics
Video call (Please just caaall me
So just caaall
Just caaall meee). (x4)
So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool. (x5)
Just caaall
So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool. Lyrics Prince Fox – Just call
It’s no surprise you left this hole
It’s no surprise I’ve lost control
Tell myself byes and I’m feeling alone
It’s mine to mine stuck hearing this phone
Waiting for you only
To light up my face.(just call)
So just call if you need me
Call if you don’t
Call If you love me
Call if you won’t
Versuri-lyrics.info
Call me an asshole
Call me a fool.

My collection – Future lyrics

Standin’ on Black Sox, meet me at the yacht dock
Icin’ out the clock, watch, b*tches on my cock
Yeah, maybe it’s the drop, yeah
We get in our feelings, yeah
I don’t know how you would feel about if I ain’t have millions, yeah
I’m conversin’ with you, I hope you hear me, yeah
Keep my promise, take my love with you everywhere
And hell no it ain’t about no braggin’ rights
But even if it was, s**t I got it
Pinstripes on a hardtop Bugatti
She told me she was an angel
She f*cked two rappers and three singers
I’ma keep it genuine and tell the truth to you
I got this jawn, she know what to do with me
And right now I don’t know what to do with you
I don’t wanna sound like I’m bein’ rude with you
She caught a red eye, leavin’ L.A
I shoulda gave her to the valet
And I had to tell her ’bout Miami
After she came with no panty. Won’t get a response from me, ain’t no confessions
Before I tell a lie, won’t tell you nothin’
Any time I got you, girl you my possession
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection. Lyrics Future – My collection
I’ve been in the stu late, workin’, no residuals
If we never speak again, I’m just glad I got to tell you truth
Ain’t playin’ count em’ versuri-lyrics.info
You wanna come to paradise? Won’t get a response from me, ain’t no confessions
Before I tell a lie, won’t tell you nothin’
Any time I got you, girl you my possession
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collection
Even if I hit you once, you part of my collectionnn. Hahaaa.(my collection)
She told me she was an angel
She f*cked two rappers and three singers
She got a few athletes on speed dial
I’m tryna get the case dismissed before I see trial
And these codeine habits ain’t got nothin’ to do with my lil’ child
No this codeine ain’t got nothin’ to do with my lil’ child
I used to sell dope at my grandma’s house, as a rude child
All these cameras on, f*ckin’ with my mood, wild
And these chains clinkin’ back and forth, they too loud
They know damn well this wasn’t promised
I know damn well this must be karma
Left every pair of Margielas at the condo
Technically I never packed up and leave
Left 80 racks in the dresser, you can keep
And I got this bad ting at disposal
I cooked it up and then I went global
My baby mama push a Range Rover
Had to make sure I got it fully loaded
Can’t be the one and then you get exposed
If you the one, then God will let me know
But at the same time, I like to vibe with one
I’m paranoid, I gotta ride with one
And I had to ‘splain to her last night
Had to send this one freak on the last flight
Had to send this one freak on the last flight. Future lyrics
Video Collection Matter of fact, you wanna come to Pluto?

Streets On Fire

Lyrics to ‘Streets On Fire’ by Young Scooter:

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Traphouse

Lyrics to ‘Traphouse’ by Young Scooter:

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Black Migo Story

The cash goes back to the hub cities, where it’s packaged and shipped back to cartel leaders in Mexico
–Verse–
Feds want me bad, they want me for my past
They calculated truckloads of bricks that I passed
Other pussy niggas, you know we jugg swag
I’m so turnt, niggas in my own hood mad
I want six figures, I paid like two-hundred for that shit
You play with me, you gon’ get your neighborhood killed
Lil Mexico, look at our city we done built
We got drug laws, I’m the fuckin’ president
I break bricks down nigga, remix ’em, put ’em back together
I break bricks down nigga, remix ’em, put ’em back together
I break bricks down nigga, remix ’em, put ’em back together
I break bricks down nigga, remix ’em, put ’em back together Lyrics to ‘Black Migo Story’ by Young Scooter:

–Intro–
Mexican drug cartels have developed an intricate network using cities like Atlanta as a major distribution hub, and bringing with them a brand of violence rarely seen this far away from the border. Federal authorities say it works like this: the drugs are moved in bulk across the Mexican border to hub cities like Atlanta, where it’s broken down in warehouse, shipped to other cities, then broken down again and sold on the street.

Life

Lyrics to ‘Life’ by Young Scooter:

–Intro–
Uncle Will, yeah he saved my life
Black Migo Gang nigga, true story
–Chorus–
Life, can’t be playin’ with your life
Niggas snitchin’, stealin’ from they people, shit ain’t right
Life, leave your wife, that bitch ain’t right
These hoes ain’t loyal, that’s a part of life
Life, hustle, grind, and stack it every night
I do this shit for my kids, they my fuckin’ life
Life, thank god I’m still livin’ life
I did a lot of shit wrong but I still paid the price
–Verse 1–
I know my OG Double watchin’ over me
I’m from apartments but they play my music overseas
In Toronto, Jamaica, Africa, and Belize
I done seen so much shit you probably wouldn’t believe
I done seen niggas get whacked
Four five six, that’s a head-cracker, head shot, a dead dead
Yeah these dirty streets will take your life
I seen a nigga get Slaughter Gang in the back with a knife
Life, I blow twenty racks a night
White, cocaine that’s my fuckin’ life
Flights, private jets when we take flight
Thank Uncle Will for what he did, that nigga saved my life
–Chorus–
Life, can’t be playin’ with your life
Niggas snitchin’, stealin’ from they people, shit ain’t right
Life, leave your wife, that bitch ain’t right
These hoes ain’t loyal, that’s a part of life
Life, hustle, grind, and stack it every night
I do this shit for my kids, they my fuckin’ life
Life, thank god I’m still livin’ life
I did a lot of shit wrong but I still paid the price
–Verse 2–
I know niggas doin’ life ’cause they ain’t had no lawyer
Nigga lost his whole bag and he couldn’t afford it
So the judge took his life like life ain’t important
Nigga you shouldn’t trust your wife, I seen that ho with Jordan
There’s nothing important in life
You only get one chance at life
Listen to my music, you’ll change your life
I just made like eighty thousand last night
I hope everybody doin’ life get that appeal
But keep it real, don’t you snitch and work a deal
And if you real I know you feel the way I feel
This a dirty world that we fuckin’ livin’ in
–Chorus–
Life, can’t be playin’ with your life
Niggas snitchin’, stealin’ from they people, shit ain’t right
Life, leave your wife, that bitch ain’t right
These hoes ain’t loyal, that’s a part of life
Life, hustle, grind, and stack it every night
I do this shit for my kids, they my fuckin’ life
Life, thank god I’m still livin’ life
I did a lot of shit wrong but I still paid the price

Used To Ballin

Lyrics to ‘Used To Ballin’ by Young Scooter:

–Chorus: TK Kravitz–
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’, yeah
–Verse 1: Young Scooter–
Every day I ball, gotta get this guap
I’m always flexin’, catch me ballin’ on the opps
You leavin’ one of ones, you are not a problem
I even dropped out the pussy ’cause the money callin’
My niggas shoot like Kyrie
Cocaine in my IV
Juggin’ is a hobby
Bitch I’m the street lottery
Yeah I wanna smash but them bricks just came in
Every time I re-up cop a quarter million
Yeah my bitch asian but her hair Brazilian
I count a whole ticket when a nigga boring
–Chorus: TK Kravitz–
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’, yeah
–Verse 2: Young Scooter–
I can hear that money callin’ a thousand miles away
I blew like ninety thousand gambling yesterday
I spend that shit and jugg that check up, nigga right back today
From the project hallways, I came a long way
Now I’m ballin’ like LeBron
I re-up on the phone
You need a plug, I could put you on
But ain’t no talkin’ on the phone
Yeah I wanna smash but them pounds just came in
Let the top back, her hair blowin’ in the wind
Scooter why you always flexin’, bitch I came from nothin’
Black Amigo Scooter lit just like a stadium
–Chorus: TK Kravitz–
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
Girl I want to smash but that money callin’
Baby it’s the truth that I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’
I got used to ballin’, yeah

Hustlin

Remember them nights, where was they plannin’ them nights? Remember my nigga, all we had dinner was rice
We was just gettin’ it right
Out on that corner then they ran up on us ’cause we tryna win win win
We catch a new case and get back out of jail and we do it again-gain-gain
Four on a baby, that one twenty-five, they feel like McGrady and we let ’em fly
Maybe I’m wrong, I pray that we kill ’em and we never die
Be with some niggas that stand up, they only get down on their knees just to pray to Allah
We the type [?] of them niggas to spray all them niggas like brrr and go to Dubai
You know that it’s on, nigga we
–Chorus: YFN Lucci–
Hustlin’, every day we hustlin’
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustlin’
Yeah you know we hustlin’
Every day we hustlin’
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin’, hey yeah
Slangin’ out that bando, we was grindin’ for sure, yeah
Hustlin’ every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I’m tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that’s the way it goes, yeah Lyrics to ‘Hustlin’ by Young Scooter:

–Verse 1: YFN Lucci–
I was down, shit was slow
Nigga say he got them bags, but that shit hot, yeah
All we know is lay ’em down, yeah we gon’ plot
And if it’s in there we gon’ go in a nigga’s spot
Uh, slangin’ out that bando, we was grindin’ for sure
My brother workin’ that stick, they keep on swangin’ that door
My partner just caught a five ’cause he got caught with that pole
Got to keep your mouth shut and play the game how it go, yeah
Hustlin’, yeah we were hustlin’
Nigga get out of line, hell yeah we gon’ bust him
Niggas that be talkin’ behind your back, you can’t trust ’em
And two words to a snitch nigga, motherfuck ’em, yeah
Makin’ plays like I’m in the NBA, in and out of state
Tryna feed my kids and beat a case
My lil partner got that iron on him, dying to catch a case
Sippin’ ’round, pourin’ nines, fuck a line we need a case, yeah hey
–Chorus: YFN Lucci–
Hustlin’, every day we hustlin’
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustlin’
Yeah you know we hustlin’
Every day we hustlin’
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin’, hey yeah
Slangin’ out that bando, we was grindin’ for sure, yeah
Hustlin’ every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I’m tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that’s the way it goes, yeah
–Verse 2: Young Scooter–
Three sixty-five hustlin’ means we grind all year
You see this Rolex ’round my wrist, bitch I shine all year
I’m the Jugg King so I get jugg man of the year
I was locked up, juggin’ out my cell for real
Working out that condo, we was jugging for sure
Bust down a thousand pounds, sweep twenty pounds off the floor
Still got that ninety-seven Acura, with a spot in the floor
I’m ’bout these bricks for life just like that boy Shawty Lo (L-O)
A lot of niggas jugg but they can’t jugg like this
I got collard greens and I got all white fish
And I don’t need a ho ’cause I could buy your bitch
It take a real nigga to live a life like this
–Chorus: YFN Lucci–
Hustlin’, every day we hustlin’
Got to feed the fam so every day we hustlin’
Yeah you know we hustlin’
Every day we hustlin’
Tryna get an M so every day we hustlin’, hey yeah
Slangin’ out that bando, we was grindin’ for sure, yeah
Hustlin’ every day, we tryna get a bankroll, yeah
Everytime you see me you know I’m tryna get more
Got to hustle, stack that paper, yeah that’s the way it goes, yeah
–Verse 3: Meek Mill–
Trappin’ out the bando, thirty shot extendo
Pop the cartridge in like we playin’ Nintendo
Put some paper on ’em, make them niggas get low
Shootin’ and they tellin’, that’s them niggas M-O, ho!

Dial Up

Told My Plug I Ain’t High Enough! Put My Life On The Line To Get Higher Up! Wake Up Call Ain’t No Dial Up! I Called That Nigga Back, Said “I Ain’t High Enough”! –Verse 1: Nyck Caution–
Stay tuned for the official release! Put My Life On The Line To Get Higher Up! Lyrics to ‘Dial Up’ by Kirk Knight:

Unreleased
–Hook: Kirk Knight–
Wake Up Call Ain’t No Dial Up! I Called That Nigga Back, Said “I Ain’t High Enough”! Told My Plug I Ain’t High Enough!

Woman

Ok, shut up
–Verse 1–
I buy my own things, I pay my own bills
These diamond rings, my automobiles
Everything I got, I bought it
Boys can’t buy my love, buy my love, yeah
I do what I want (She does), say what you say
I work real hard every day
–Chorus–
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, alright
I don’t need a man to be holding me too tight
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, that’s right
I’m just having fun with my ladies here tonight
I’m a motherfucker
Mmm, yeah
–Verse 2–
Let’s drive around town in my Cadillac
Girls in the front, boys in the back
Loosey as a goosey and we’re looking for some fun
–Chorus–
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, alright
I don’t need a man to be holding me too tight
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, that’s right
I’m just having fun with my ladies here tonight
I’m a motherfucker
Mmm, yeah
–Bridge–
Mmm, yeah
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
‘Cause I run my shit, baby
(‘Cause I run my shit, baby, I run my shit)
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
(‘Cause I write this shit, baby, I write this shit)
I write my shit
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
(‘Cause I run my shit, baby, I run my shit)
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
(Don’t touch my weave, baby)
‘Cause I run my shit, baby, I run my shit
(‘Cause I run my shit, baby, I run my shit)
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
I run this shit, baby, I run this shit
(‘Cause I run this shit, baby, I run this shit)
Don’t buy me a drink, I make my money
Don’t touch my weave, don’t call me “honey”
(‘Cause I write this shit, baby, I write this shit)
–Chorus–
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, alright
I don’t need a man to be holding me too tight
I’m a motherfucking woman, baby, that’s right
I’m just having fun with my ladies here tonight
I’m a motherfucker
Mmm, yeah Lyrics to ‘Woman’ by Kesha:

–Intro–
Let’s be serious, come on
This is a real, this is, excuse me?

We Could Be Free

Why they flood Baton Rouge? Lyrics to ‘We Could Be Free’ by Vic Mensa:

–Intro–
We could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the plays of each other
One day, I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And we could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow
–Verse 1–
One day I dream of telling my momma
“You ain’t gotta work no more”
Same for my father, born in Ghana, down on that dirt road floor
As far as he came I can’t complain, but pain is so subjective
Spend so much time countin’ issues, I forget to count
My blessings
Watch my cousins back at home, getting water out a well
While I watch my brother stacking stone, whippin’ water by the scale
Tryna’ get a mill’ on the other side
They ain’t got a meal, we don’t recognize we in heaven
So we think we live in hell
It’s been getting kinda hard to tell
But
–Bridge–
Sometimes I wake up and I look up at the sky
Asking why I’m alive when so many niggas died
And my pride won’t let me give up, lord as hard as I try
In those times I try to remember
–Hook–
That we could be free
If we only knew we were slaves to the plays of each other
One day, I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And we could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed
If it means, we’ll make them better today not tomorrow
–Verse 2–
I don’t want to wait for the afterlife
I don’t want a vigil by candle light
I don’t want to be the new sacrifice
I don’t want to turn into a poltergeist
Be a ghost at night full of broken dreams
Momma cryin’ by an open casket
Cold as ice in a suit, 3 piece
All dressed up for Sunday masses
Pastor said put faith in God
Faith in the lord can’t make things right
Who the fuck is you to patronize
Somebody’s son whose daddy died? I feel like Jadakiss every time I watch the news
What the fuck I got to lose? So I’m down to bleed if it means things improve
You fools saying “all lives matter”
But it’s black lives you refuse include
Life unopposed
Locked in the hood
Trying to stop me from voting and stop me from growing
And cops keep blowing and blowing
Keep black people locked into cotton
They don’t want you to own
–Bridge–
Sometimes I wake up and I look up in the sky
Asking why I survived all the days that I could have died
Who am I in my place
To contemplate suicide? Why the city singing Alton’s blues? Why, why, why, why? In those times I try to remember
–Hook–
That we could be free, truly
If we’d only knew we were slaves to the plays of each other
But I believe I’d learn
To see my enemy as my brother
Then we could be free, truly
And we could wash away our sorrows
I’m not afraid to bleed, if it means
We’ll make them better today not tomorrow
–Outro: *Ty Dolla $ign* and Vic Mensa–
Love *(love)*
Love *(love)*
To love my enemy as my brother
*(yeah yeah yeah)*
Make my enemy my brother

Watch Me

Lyrics to ‘Watch Me’ by Jaden Smith:

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The Fire Next Time

Lyrics to ‘The Fire Next Time’ by Vic Mensa:

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