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Portugal. The Man – Noise Pollution (feat. Mary Elizabeth Winstead & Zoe Manville) (Version A, Vocal Up Mix 1.3) (Woodstock Album)

[Verse 1: John Gourley]
Hello, I’m, hello, I’m, hello, I’m
Hello, I’m introducing
Hello, I’m introducing
Live leak the revolution
Go stream it now on demand
New world distribution
Let’s make low resolutions
Let’s reverse evolution
Let’s leave behind this dry land
Crawl back to the ocean
[Pre-Chorus 1: Zoe Manville]
Act like you’re over it, still be upset
Naturally gifted or losing it
Act like you’re over it, still be upset
Naturally gifted, down for heavy lifting
[Chorus 1: John Gourley]
I know my rights, je t’aime Paris
Live or die like c’est la vie
With my fist in the air, "Je suis Charlie"
Can’t ya see I’m feeling magnifique? [Post-Chorus 1: Zoe Manville]
So down, is there no hope? (C’est la vie)
I can’t believe in no one (Magnifique)
So down, is there no hope? [Post-Chorus 2: Zoe Manville & Mary Elizabeth Winstead]
So down, is there no hope? (C’est la vie)
I can’t believe in no one (I’m still feeling magnifique)
So down, is there no hope? I can’t believe in no one I can’t believe in no one
So down, is there no hope? I can’t believe in no one
[Bridge: Mary Elizabeth Winstead]
Tu cries, tu souffres, et tu souris
Tu broies du noir, et tu rougis
Tu cries, tu souffres, et tu souris
Tu broies du noir et tu serais
[Chorus 1: John Gourley]
I know my rights, je t’aime Paris
Live or die like c’est la vie
With my fist in the air, "Je suis Charlie"
Can’t ya see I’m feeling magnifique? [Chorus 2: John Gourley]
I know my rights, je t’aime Paris
Live or die like c’est la vie
Even when the world has it out for me
I’m still feeling magnifique
[Post-Chorus 3: John Gourley & Zoe Manville]
So down, is there no hope? I can’t believe in no one
So down, is there no hope? I can’t believe in no one

[Interlude: John Gourley]
Out for me, out for me, out for me, out for me
They got it out for me, out for me, out for me, out for me
[Verse 2: John Gourley]
Broke out the institution
Got lost in the confusion
Not mad, man, I’m a big fan
I love that noise pollution
It’s in my constitution
Forever disillusioned
So, go on, keep on talking
Y’all can’t take my bullshit
Can’t take my bullshit
Can’t take my bullshit
[Pre-Chorus 2: John Gourley]
Act like you’re over it, still be upset
Naturally gifted, down for heavy lifting
[Chorus 1: John Gourley]
I know my rights, je t’aime Paris
Live or die like c’est la vie
With my fist in the air, "Je suis Charlie"
Can’t ya see I’m feeling magnifique?

Portugal. The Man – Tidal Wave (Woodstock Album)

I can see it in your eyes
See it in your face
Banging on your chest
Acting tough looking unfazed
Tripping over landlines
Cutting deep with a dull blade (blade)
Running out of unrest
Goin’ out of your mind
Lonely days will follow
Days will follow
And the gaze that stuck
The halls will know your name
Hit me like a tidal wave
Triggered by the aftershock
Hit me like a tidal wave
Triggered by the aftershock
Hit me like a tidal wave
Triggered by the aftershock
Aftershock
Aftershock
Triggered by the aftershock
I can see it with my own eyes
The tracks down your face
It can’t be easy tryna unwind
Sleepin’ on your day dreams
I’m not tryna role play
I keep thinkin’ break us take the wheel
These days can break
But I’m gonna take the wheel
Hit me like a tidal wave
Triggered by the aftershock
Hit me like a tidal wave
Triggered by the aftershock
Hit me like a tidal wave
Triggered by the aftershock
Aftershock
Aftershock
Triggered by the aftershock
Bet on the winners
Worst of you’s born to lose
Bed with no dinner
The rest of you’s born to lose
Better than zero
Worst of you’s born to lose
Bet on the winners
Hit me like a tidal wave
Triggered by the aftershock
Hit me like a tidal wave
Triggered by the aftershock
Hit me like a tidal wave
Triggered by the aftershock
Aftershock
Aftershock
Aftershock

Portugal. The Man – Mr Lonely (feat. Fat Lip) (Woodstock Album)

[Verse 4: Fat Lip]
Broken promises
Alcohol anonymous
Inducted in the hall of fame for vomitin’
I’ve puked round the world
I’m the Duke of Hurl
I used to have a girl
But she wasn’t happy
She left me naturally
She left with Natalie
They left in the back of a taxi
They was laughin’ at me
So I lit the club
Bottles up, poppin’ shit
False sense of happiness
Perhaps I’ll take what I get
I guess it’s better than nothing, right? Left your friends
Where the pavement ends
Little broken bones begins
But can you hear me now? Is my little sunshine getting jealous
Of the moonbeams feeling gloomy
In your bed? At least I got this blunt to light
I’m doin’ what I want tonight
Tomorrow I might fuck my life
Laugh once, cry twice
I’m bad at takin’ good advice
Man this lonely life ain’t nothin’ nice Is growing up giving you the bends? Lonely
[Chorus: Zach Carothers & Zoe Manville]
You can call me anything
Call me if you know me
You can call me King
I don’t know if you think below me
You can call me anything
Call me if you know me
You can call me King
While they’re hanging out below me
You can call me King
I don’t think you wanna know me
Don’t call me
Call me Mr. Lonely
[Verse 2: John Gourley]
The stars are falling
And I bet they got some stories to tell
Been that long ago
When I knew you well
Listen for a change
Can you hear it now? Lonely

[Chorus: Zach Carothers & Zoe Manville]
You can call me anything
Call me if you know me
You can call me King
I don’t know if you think below me
You can call me anything
Call me if you know me
You can call me King
While they’re hanging out below me
You can call me King
I don’t think you wanna know me
Don’t call me
Call me Mr. [Verse 1: John Gourley]
There’s glitter falling
And a banner that says
"Welcome to Hell"
Make yourself at home
Leave behind free will
Can you feel me now? [Verse 1: Muddled]
Are you living your teens in a shed? [Chorus: John Gourley & Zoe Manville]
You know I can’t feel this pain in my heart
Because it’s honestly been falling apart
Maybe I’m too blind to see
Why trouble finds me
But if it’s here I’d rather see where it leads
Call me Mr. Lonely
[Verse 3: Muddled]
Whisper our dreams to the dark (hello?)
You know that song in your head
The bitter past sleeps
And the pity on believers
And we’re lookin’ for the way
Under there
We left our friends
Where the pavement ends
Little broken bones begin
But can you hear me now? [Chorus: John Gourley & Zoe Manville]
You know I can’t feel this pain in my heart
Because it’s honestly been falling apart
Maybe I’m too blind to see
How trouble finds me
Well if it’s here I’m gonna see where it leads
Call me Mr.

Portugal. The Man – So Young (Woodstock Album)

[1st verse: John Gourley]
So young, just begun
Don’t need to live to know
What I’ve become
When ya wake up
Still in your make up
You’ll make it home just
Fine without breaking down
[Spoken sample interlude]
Man that’s so young [Zoe Manville]
That’s so young [A$AP Rocky]
[Bridge: John Gourley]
Stay calm, we’ll all just get along
Sit around, pretendin’ like nothing’s wrong
So long, love letter
But you and I are gonna live forever
[Chorus John Gourley & Zoe Manville]
I don’t need to make amends
But I’m done going undercover
I just want to find a friend
I don’t need another lover
One day the world may end
But there’s still plenty to discover
‘Til then I’ll just pretend
I don’t need another lover

[2nd verse: John Gourley]
So young, loaded gun
Oblivious to what the trigger does
When you wake up
Never gonna make up
Got ammunition on a mission
We’re gonna shoot you down
[Spoken sample interlude]
Man that’s so young [Zoe Manville]
That’s so young [A$AP Rocky]
[3rd verse: John Gourley]
Knocked out with the Midas touch
A champion wearing golden gloves
Got you punch drunk, seeing stars
Little birdies singing "why’d ya fall so hard?"
[2nd Chorus: John Gourley and Zoe Manville]
I don’t need to make amends
But I’m done going undercover
I just want to find a friend
I don’t need another lover
One day the world may end
But there’s still plenty to discover
‘Til then I’ll just pretend
I don’t need another lover

[4th verse: John Gourley & Zoe Manville]
My light burning bright
Everlong till the thrill is gone
Love’s my battle cry
It’s never wrong
How I stay so strong
I’ll fight all my life
I’m all like I can’t go on
When I can’t go on
We’re gonna live forever
We’re gonna live forever
[3rd Chorus: John Gourley & Zoe Manville]
I don’t need to make amends
But I’m done going undercover
I just want to find a friend
I don’t need another lover
Today the world will end
You never know we may recover
No time left to pretend
I don’t need another lover
[Outro]
Oooh… it’s troubling
When the belly of the beast starts rumbling
Oooh… it’s getting too hot
Like the summer in the city that we’re living in
Oooh… it’s troubling
When the belly of the beast starts rumbling
Oooh… it’s getting too hot
Like the summer in the city that we’re living in

Portugal. The Man – Keep On (Woodstock Album)

[Chorus]
Got me thinking bout it
All day long
(Bangin’ my head against the wall)
All day long
(Bangin’ my head against the wall)
All day long
(Bangin’ my head against the wall)
All day long
And it’s all and it’s all and it’s all day long
‘Til we’re dead and gone
[Verse 3]
Maybe I’m trippin’ to tell the truth
Don’t have a clue
(Maybe you’re not alone, that’s right)
Maybe I missed out on my youth
Playing it cool

Man in the mirror like
Grow up, be a winner
Blow up, be a winner
[Chorus]
All day long, ’til we’re dead and gone
(be a winner)
All day long, ‘tll we’re dead and gone
(grow up, be a winner)
All day long, ’til we’re dead and gone
Bangin’ my head against the wall
All day long
And it’s all and it’s all and it’s all day long
Bangin’ my head against the wall
‘Til we’re dead and gone
And it’s all day long ’til we’re dead and gone
Bangin’ my head against the wall [Verse 1]
Keep on hangin’ on
Stuck here ’til I’m gone
Boys still throwin’ stones
Runnin’ till I’m wrong
I never listened
To tell the truth
I never knew
But nobody misses
What you did
Quite like I do
[Chorus]
Got me thinkin’ ’bout it
All day long
(’til we’re dead and gone)
All day long
(’til we’re dead and gone)
Bangin’ my head against the wall
All day long
Bangin’ my head against the wall
Dead and gone
[Verse 2]
But I’m seein’ a pattern
Fallin’ from a ladder
Must be trippin’ like a cartoon
Slippin’ on a banana

Looked up in the sun
Burned out but I ain’t done
Ice cream meltin’ down
Drippin’ on the ground
Young black and gifted
Never lose, gotta be the shoes
That old money privilege
Got me confused
What is it you do?

Portugal. The Man – Rich Friends (Woodstock Album)

Hey man I’m cool to lean on
But I’m not your property
See I’m crushin’ down these problems
Cuttin’ pain with poverty
I’m just tryna catch a free ride
From the temple to the tomb
I could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like you
I could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like you
Let me be your one-man army
I’ll campaign for anarchy
I been slippin’ through the cracks
Like I was clothed in Vaseline
Let me be your little sunshine
In all this gloom and doom
I could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like you
I could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like you
Crashin’ on chardonnay and Adderall
Driving head on into the Wonderwall
Every day holidays when daddy’s gone
Livin’ life like we’re the only ones that know we’re famous
From the Capetown coliseums
Cold disparity
Electric fences hummin’ like a hive without a queen
We’re all tryna catch a free ride
From the temple to the tomb
I could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like you
I could really really really
Use a rich rich friend like you
Crashin’ on chardonnay and Adderall
Driving head on into the Wonderwall
Every day holidays when daddy’s gone
Livin’ life like we’re the only ones that know we’re famous
Crashin’ on chardonnay and Adderall
Driving head on into the Wonderwall
Every day holidays when daddy’s gone
Livin’ life like we’re the only ones that know we’re famous
Crashin’ on chardonnay and Adderall
Driving head on into the Wonderwall
Every day holidays when daddy’s gone
Livin’ life like we’re the only ones that know we’re famous

Portugal. The Man – Feel It Still (Woodstock Album)

Ooh woo, I’m a rebel just for kicks, yeah
Your love is an abyss for my heart to eclipse, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I’m a rebel just for kicks, now
I’ve been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I’m a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it’s 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Might’ve had your fill, but you feel it still Is it coming back? Is it coming? Can’t keep my hands to myself
Think I’ll dust ’em off, put ’em back up on the shelf
In case my little baby girl is in need
Am I coming out of left field? Is it coming? Is it coming? Is it coming? Ooh woo, I’m a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Ooh woo, I’m a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it’s 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
Got another mouth to feed
Leave her with a baby sitter, mama, call the grave digger
Gone with the fallen leaves
Am I coming out of left field? Ooh woo, I’m a rebel just for kicks, now
I been feeling it since 1966, now
Might’ve had your fill, but you feel it still
Ooh woo, I’m a rebel just for kicks, now
Let me kick it like it’s 1986, now
Might be over now, but I feel it still
We could fight a war for peace
(Ooh woo, I’m a rebel just for kicks, now)
Give in to that easy living
Goodbye to my hopes and dreams
Stop flipping for my enemies
We could wave until the walls come down
(Ooh woo, I’m a rebel just for kicks, now)
It’s time to give a little tip
Kids in the middle, move over ’til it falls
Don’t bother me
Is it coming?

Portugal. The Man – Live In The Moment (Woodstock Album)

My home
Is a girl with eyes like wishing wells
I’m not alone
But I’m still lone, lonely
When I was young
Always go below the midnight sun
Those days are done
But I’m still glowing
Ooh la la la la la
Let’s live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning
A lie, oh well
When you’re gone
Goodbye, so long, farewell
Ooh la la la la la
Let’s live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning
With that soul to sell
When you’re gone
Goodbye, so long, farewell
My home
Is a girl who can’t wait for time to tell
God only knows
We don’t need history
When your family
Swinging from the branches of a tree
God only knows
We don’t need ghost stories
Ooh la la la la la
Let’s live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning
A lie, oh well
When you’re gone
Goodbye, so long, farewell
Ooh la la la la la
Let’s live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning
With that soul to sell
When you’re gone
Goodbye, so long, farewell
Ooh I can’t believe it
Nothing’s gonna comfort me now
Ooh I can’t believe it
Nothing’s gonna comfort me now
Ooh la la la la la
Let’s live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning
A lie, oh well
When you’re gone
Goodbye, so long, farewell
Ooh la la la la la
Let’s live in the moment
Come back Sunday morning
With that soul to sell
When you’re gone
Goodbye, so long, farewell
Oh my god I can’t believe my eyes
Wake up everybody you know
Come and watch the garden grow
I’ll see you when you get there
Oh my god I can’t believe my eyes
Wake up everybody you know
Come and watch the garden grow
I’ll see you when you get there
I’ll see you when you get there
I’ll see you when you get there

Portugal. The Man – Easy Tiger (Woodstock Album)

on
It goes on
Don’t call collect
Can’t break it open
Easy tiger
You’re only 16 goin’ on forever
Take it easy tiger
Don’t call collect
Can’t break it open
Easy tiger
Only 16 goin’ on forever
Easy tiger
You’re only 16 goin’ on forever
No rain, clear skies
At least I got the weather
Bought in, sold out
Finger up to heaven
‘Cause I still see your face
Getting lost in the crowd
And I still hear the sound
Of the pack when they howl
And it goes on, on
It goes on
Don’t call collect
Can’t break it open
Easy tiger
You’re only 16 goin’ on forever
Take it easy tiger
Don’t call collect
Can’t break it open
Easy tiger
Only 16 goin’ on forever
Easy tiger
You’re only 16 goin’ on forever
Gasping for air I’m chokin’
Running with no sign of slowin’
Till my legs are broken
Easy tiger
Gasping for air I’m chokin’
Running with no sign of slowin’
Don’t call collect
Can’t break it open
Easy tiger
You’re only 16 goin’ on forever
Take it easy tiger
Don’t call collect
Can’t break it open
Easy tiger
Only 16 goin’ on forever Good kid, bad brains
Livin’ for whatever
Tight rope, no chains
Holdin’ it together
But it’s hard to see clouds
When you’re 6 feet underground
Keep building a house
Then tearing it down
And it goes on.

Portugal. The Man – Number One (feat. Richie Havens & Son Little) (Woodstock Album)

[Intro: Richie Haven]
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
A long way from my home
Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone
Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone
[Verse 1: John Gourley]
When the morning came
Like another’s pain
But didn’t know to fade
Like the sound it made
Let’s go down the drain
With the falling rain
Wash away the stains
In the evening shade
[Pre-Chorus]
It’s that sufferin’
Don’t know why it brings
Such sweet memories
Will be the end of me
[Chorus]
But you’ll come out all right
(Yeah) I know it seems there’s no end in sight
(Yeah) But it doesn’t mean you can’t put up a fight
But ya don’t, no, no
But ya don’t, no, no
[Post-Chorus]
No, no, no
No, no, no
No, no, no
[Verse 2: John Gourley]
All the trails we blazed
Have long since been paved
Leadin’ the modern age
On down memory lane
Can’t turn the page
Like it’s just a phase
Somehow still be amazed
That the leaves had changed
[Pre-Chorus]
It’s that sufferin’
Don’t know why it brings
Such sweet memories
Will be the end of me

[Chorus]
But you’ll come out all right
(Yeah) I know it seems there’s no end in sight
(Yeah) But it doesn’t mean you can’t put up a fight
But ya don’t, no, no
But ya don’t, no, no
But you’ll come out all right
(Yeah) I know it seems there’s no end in sight
(Yeah) But it doesn’t mean you can’t put up a fight
But ya don’t, no, no
But ya don’t, no, no
[interlude: Richie Haven]
Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone
Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone
When I need my brother (yeah)
Father (yeah)
Sister (yeah)
Mother (yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
[Outro: John Gourley]
It’s gonna be all right
Telling white lies
Of late nights
‘Til the sunrise
Cause when we rise up we rise up above
All of the chaos
To get lost
Don’t make me don’t make me wake up
Cause I’m gonna be like a drug
That never gets old
Or gives hope
But baby you make me feel loved

Tabby – White Trash (White Trash Album)

And I’d just like to preface this track by saying this is not white guilt or asking you to pity my privilege or some bullshit like that, nah, this is just me taking a step back and looking at things from a bigger prospective. 3 K’s
Blondes carve Starbucks in a heart + I’m great
Misogyny massaged ’till the knots break
Ties chopped till an arm free
Gull raised from my palm pink as Eve’s offspring
Quite brash
That’s just life buddy
White trash
[Verse 2]
I wish I felt this New Era, I barely wear it
My crib’s musk: asbestos dust & dung of ferrets
Not embarrassed at all, Monster syrup my blood
And turnt as fuck with my buds
Off Ronny D & skunk bud
Honestly, I’m triggered
My guns got heat on Tumblr
These bullets reach for culture
Protect oppressed with my words
But save money cuz Urban Outfitters comes first
Girl, I’m feeling euphoric
My fedora be a Halo. So yeah
[Verse 1]
Kinda feel like a suburban mom
In Walmart with my cart horizontal blocking all
Surrounding shoppers. Wait, you’re zoning me? Vodka shots in our groovy kitchen
Instagram them finger pistols
Proving we’re unique women
Got stink in my iris from a distance
Squeeze a grin on each visit. I’m your savior, I know it
Fabio kinda flow under chin, kept it growing
Like our love. Who ya really? I’m not racist but *beep* so annoying
Cannot wait till that wall collapse on unemployment
Shotgun Nattys with posse
Lob roofies like Cosby ’till target unconscious
If caught, bond is paid by my college
Come February my collagen get no attention
Step in brethren dressed in
Dunce caps, revving cherry confederate Chevrolets
And start popping like me with excedrin. Ignore their scowls ’cause
Skype call with my daughter more important
Do not interrupt, please
Kinda feel them intersections with four octagons
These hand waves best Coachella
Screech! Thanks for listening to the project. Jk, could we please have some coitus? Stirring
Simply orange in the gin, take a sip till I’m slurring
Syllables. Feel like I voted for Trump
Now feeling up my cousin ’till she saying uncle
This good Christian dick be saving her soul
Once she swallows, I’mma chuckle at the Cable Guy
Cock the sawed off if hear a gay parade go by
I’ll blow em…
Away for basic rights
I am straight and white
Do not confuse me, gawd dangit, faggot die
Bumpin’ Bino in pink chinos on daddy’s yacht
Screaming every n-word
‘Cause my black friend say it’s aight
Mommy’s Beamer where I suck off profs in tweed
OMG. [Hook]
I’m a honky
Spawn of the wrong tree
Bark shades: entrées. I’m cute as fuck in this puppy filter
With my bitches! 3 K’s
Blondes carve Starbucks in a heart + I’m great
Misogyny massaged ’till knots break
Ties chopped till an arm free
Gull raised from my palm pink as Eve’s offspring
Quite brash
That’s just life buddy
White trash
[Outro}
Bitch Breaks on tap till I scrape that Clinton sticker off
She lost! [Intro]
Uh, yo, this is Tabby. FUCK YOU! smh
I do not fuck with my race
Raw white split from yolk; it’s better for health
Save the skillet for Shkreli taking Tang for himself
But caucasians take a lot
So I’m thanking the lot for
Saving my spot right up
Next satan’s buttox
‘Cause uhhh! I told you you’re gorgeous, ya fucking whore! [Hook]
I’m a honky
Spawn of the wrong tree
Bark shades: entrées. Damn, why so cynical? Jesus
Who ya really?

Tabby – Doozy (White Trash Album)

Woah
Telling his conscience, "No!"
It’s like a toddler. Actually
Man’s Ken bald, just plastic. Clutch on a 4-0
Stow lows in the dough like some cold cuts
On the rug, gold dung from 4th horse
Folks scold Labrador. Genius won’t help you
These beams from final Freiza zoom
Past dunce cap. Neat
Do that. [Verse 1]
Chrome dojo for the shogun
Ever since popo went and shown guns
Bogo for a soul. Toast
To all I see, raise potion like a child
Dust off the prophecy
And soul rhymed the magnum opus
Oh shit, you comically endowed
Pipsqueak. It’s only one
True turds ain’t getting flushed. I choose to breach
Through glass, the roof is weak
Hugh Jackman, Pool, and me
Heal fastest screwed and beat
Took Xanny, earned a seat with with the cool kids
Loot’s burning in my pocket
Two dollars feel heavy, view blurred. Dude
That’s antique. Not paying you to act
As my comical confidant like
Louis CK rapped Illmatic and fondled Nas
Fucking go! Older bro got away with it again
Scuffles squash beef with siblings so they put em up
Wendy watches, lost boys do not give a fuck
Dimes falling for me like school bully ankle holds
Woke to one’s tongue noogieing my pink cranium
90’s punk catered toward 90 punks skating worn rails
Hottest spot? Just loosened up the front
So boo the few who lust for unique stuff and bitch
Group up, form a new clique or cult
Who’s purpose is purse lips & suck my dick
Smalls, you’re killing me
Closed minds hold mouths open and fuck with chivalry
Purchase DirecTV, this is plastic vs. See–"
Woops. I have none
Spare fucks? Don’t have one
Spare change? Crimson dot noggin rocks
I’m that cracker Polly want. Panties got firm hold on man meat. That’s cute, dude
Caught ya dressed in a too-too
In a personal session of FPS going "pew pew."
I’m a loose cannon like the suit’s off of Mewtwo
Popped a few ludes, Leo moves to my Uber
Driver looking real shook, saying, "we got a drooler."
Skit’s great but switch blade saying
"Humor gets neutered, dog. Gonna pass it to the man himself, but before I go, I just wanna personally thank you for listening. I’m cooped in this coupe." His response
"Good one, impressive set up. Broke
Tossed all my dollars towards
LP’s, fuck Prada. Swatted swamp water
Spotting posses pretty pompous but ya squad just polliwogs
Quick gander at your steeze
Cue laughter, cannot breathe
Woo gals out panties? Face it. Fact is:

[Beat Switch]
[Verse 2]
You’s a casket’s main attraction
Rappers aim high, then complain their lagging
Cut padawon braids, snip snip
To patch up rib cage of Adam
Dance break? Bic bleeds ink
Leaves sixteens indecent
Teased, stripped me of these? [Intro]
I cannot be fucked with
I cannot be fucked with
I cannot be fucked with
I cannot be fucked with! Woah
No one can stop him. And he’s got the gaul to pan me? Interrupt the fuck with first Jetta vasectomy
[Outro: BIGQUINT]
Hahaha, well, it’s been a pleasure talking to y’all. Eww
Words could be different. PhD in doom
Your screen say Windows Vista? Have a blessed day I’m Nissen
Eat kimchi, its heat I weave in
Strings of speech till seams start preaching
Keep up. Yawn, nodding off
Jaws spout so on the nose, quotes popping nollies
Chunks of words churn in gut ’till worth hurled
Shucked from rural curb this stuck & stirred pearl
Paint absurd murals, make Bansky’s work curl
Ten piggies at the market. And remember, clean your earbuds you nasty, dirty, waxy eared motherfuckers. die-cast
Neither side ethers seeing legs through a wine glass
Craddle cries from nightstand ’cause your white ass
Doing lines fast like Flash now a dope fiend
Woke me chose flows slower than froze streams
Molting to composed monk, orange robe peeled
Stroking oak beads, spoke with the obese
Told me, "Dip a toe in the codene."
Fuck that
"Slip some shit in ’bout gold things."
Fuck that too
"Bum a stoge when you lonely."
Okay
Lymph nodes so active, throat sports a fitbit
Since the rope’s been slacking
Trunk kicking but the stool static
Your come up logic lacking like Kirk lost Spock
Average maestros go viral like their girl’s crotch
Sip molotov then lob.

Left Rights – If You Figure This Out We’ll Suck Your Dick Lyrics

LEFT RIGHTSIf You Figure This Out We’ll Suck Your Dick Lyrics
(Urine is singing the song that later appears in the
track…then what seems like aliens fly down and fight
about who is better: Manson or Ozzy?)
you got me buggin out
like a frankenstyle monsta baby
oh baby got the wreckin ball coming out my ass
got the vacuum cleaner, wear it like a ghostbuster
but i can’t step over that puddle
cuz i missed it hope i gottem all shrunk down
my dough was coming out for you

Jay-Z – Bam Lyrics

JAY-ZBam Lyrics
Now greetings to the world
Gangsta no live in a tenement yard
Rude boy no live in a tenement yard
Too much watchy, watchy, watchy
Too much su, su, su, su, su
Them chatty, chatty, chatty
Them su, su, su, su, su
f**k all this pretty Shawn Carter shit nigga, HOV
Shawn was on that gospel shit
I was on the total f**king opposite
Shit, stuff a million dollars in the sock drawer
That’s a war chest in case you need your chest knocked off
Y’all be talkin’ crazy under them IG pictures
So when you get to Hell you tell ’em blanco sent you
I can’t take no threats I got a set of twins
Those were just the words you’ll never hear again
For the final time you don’t believe these fools
I’ve never seen the work la roc so many jewels
I’ve never seen the runner with so many cars
Y’all couldn’t stop me, you’re not as tough as you say you are
My advice is just don’t be too nice to niggas
Just set the price so niggas’ll live your live my nigga
Once upon a time in the projects
Shawn was in flight mode, I bought a Pyrex
I was in flight mode and that was killing me
I was movin’ them kilos help you move your peoples
Sometimes you need your ego, gotta remind these fools
Who they effin’ with, and we got Effen too
Before we had A&R’s we had AR’s too
We the only ones really movin’ like y’all say y’all do
We still movin’ like y’all niggas say y’all did
Emory passed you niggas and he did a bid. Ty ty jumped over niggas and he’s like 5′ 6″
Got the heart of a giant, don’t you ever forget
Don’t you never forget, Jigga got this shit poppin’
I pulled out the pop when we was outta options
Gangsta no live in a tenement yard
Rude boy no live in a tenement yard
Too much watchy, watchy, watchy
Too much su, su, su, su, su
Them chatty, chatty, chatty
Them su, su, su, su, su
f**k all this pretty Shawn Carter shit nigga, HOV

Young L3x – I Owe You Lyrics

I know this shit I did almost destroyed you. I know I owe you. I know I owe you. I know I did you wrong. Oh yeah that satisfaction
Then it’s back to laughing, having fun, drinking rum, getting some
You already here, but you gonna come
Tonight you’re the one, the one for me
I’m glad I caught you, don’t run from me
Me and you so lovely
So keep touching me as I’m touching you
Yeah, that’s what we used to do
Nights like this I just want to hold you
I know I did you wrong. YOUNG L3XI Owe You Lyrics
Nice sheets, big bed, we can lay on
Spend the day on, stay all four days long
Sip drinks like king and queen
Or let’s act out my last weird dream, yeah
Keep them heels and lose the rest
Loud sex in the room make you lose some rest, yeah
Plus I hit you with that action. I know I owe you. If I give you everything you gon’ want more
More, more, more, more, more
If I give you everything you gon’ want more
More, more, more, more, more
Maybe it’s too late, late, late
Maybe it’s too late, late, late
Maybe it’s too late, late, late
Maybe it’s too late, late, late
Your tears dry better when I was there to wipe them
Your clothes look better when I was there to like them
I know you have feelings, girl don’t fight them
Show me those feelings, girl don’t hide them
Good things end, that’s life
It wouldn’t have to ended if you act right
If you wasn’t too stubborn to listen
If I wasn’t too stubborn and missin, uh
All these arguments and distractions
Let’s talk about it
Your overreactions say that I’m lackin
Say I don’t give you my all, only a fraction
Say I be mackin with hoes
You stay, attackin my goals
Please don’t leave my life alone
Please don’t leave my life alone
Let’s talk about it
I know my effort ain’t enough and we steady losin touch
But imma call your bluff
Girl your mind you know what’s up, uh
Baby girl you must, uh
Hit me on my cell
I just want you for myself
You don’t need nobody else
Nights like this I just wanna hold you
I know I did you wrong. If I give you everything you gon’ want more
More, more, more, more, more
If I give you everything you gon’ want more
More, more, more, more, more
Maybe it’s too late, late, late
Maybe it’s too late, late, late
Maybe it’s too late, late, late
Maybe it’s too late, late, late
Maybe it’s too late I know this shit I did almost destroyed you. I know I did you wrong. I know I owe you.

Hedley – Love Again Lyrics

HEDLEYLove Again Lyrics
Yeah, yeah
If I can love again
Lovers in a gunfight
Caught up in the crossfire
Dark side of the moonlight
Could you let me go? Could you let me know? If you’re for sure
And if I’m strong enough
If you wait long enough Is this how it plays out? Battles scars, and breakdowns
Is there anything left to save now?

Nct 127 – Cherry Bomb Lyrics

NCT 127Cherry Bomb Lyrics
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
시간이 됐지 반드시
I’mma do ma thang
대기실 앞은 ë°”ê¸€ê±°ë   ¤ 다들 눈 못 ë–¼
모두 따라와 yo hands up in the air
We back get away
ì´ì   œ 막 터질거야 everywhere
나를 삼켜봐 그리곤 느낀
Stomach 꽤 오래 ì   ˆì—¬ì§„
Cherry Bomb
ì–¸ì   œ ì–¸ì   œ 터질지 몰라
Popping your head like 킹스맨 Chip
No fireman 이건 fireworks
Cherries in the sky high
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
If you are happy and you know it
Clap your hands yo (in this beat)
If you are happy and you know it
Clap your hands (in this beat)
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit
모두 다 쉿
터지기 ì§ì   „의 스릴
It tastes like a cherry bomb
쉽게 보다가는 큰일 나
이미 ë„Œ ë¹   ì   ¸ë“¤ì–´ ê°€
팽창하는 지금 폭발 ì§ì   „인 기분
죽이네 do do that
ë…¸ëž   불러야지 na na na
꽂힌 ì•ˆì   „핀들 다 뽑아냈지
다 깜짝 ë†€ë¼ê²   지 모두가
We gonna make it
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
If you are happy and you know it
Clap your hands yo (in this beat)
If you are happy and you know it
Clap your hands (in this beat)
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
끝이 어디인지
어디까지 갈 수 있는지
ì´ì   œ 시작해 just the half of it
뒷걸음질 치는 모습 it’s over
ë–   들기 바쁜 세상 속에
갇혀 í—¤ë§¤ê³   싶지는 ì•Šì•„
단 한번의 불꽃으로 ë‚´ ì   „불 태워
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit
Uh Hard rock Scalp
Head shot Pop
No talk 어딜가나 숙이는 삶
주변 탐색하는 자들께 박수
Ay 너네 덕에 분명히 ì   •ì‹   을 ì°¨ë   ¸ë„¤
쫓기는 ê±° ì‹«ì–´ì„œ ì´ì    앞에서 말해
허리는 너 앞에서 안 굽힐게
Keep watching ë§¨ë‚   보기를 바래
Hater hater talk talk
뭘 먹어도 너네껀 소화 잘돼
Take a fist or stone or a gunshot
ë…í•´ì   ¸ë²„린 NINE 받아봐 cherry bomb
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
Yeah
If you are happy and you know it
Clap your hands yo (in this beat)
If you are happy and you know it
Clap your hands
If you are happy and you know it
Clap your hands
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
빨리빨리 피해 right
Cherry bomb feel it yum
nanana nanana
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
Nanana nanana
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage
Nanana nanana
어서 빨리 피해 right Cherry Bomb
Nanana nanana
어서 빨리 피해 right Cherry Bomb
I’m the biggest hit
I’m the biggest hit on this stage

Academy 28 – Tonight Lyrics

ACADEMY 28Tonight Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Alone I’m driving
Through this empty street
Cold wind is blowing
Whisperin’ she’s not your dear
The rain is falling down
Like me in your eyes
Her dreams are all alone
Tonight…
[Chorus]
I saw you passing by
And I felt the void is in my heart
Without you
In this cold December Night
A dream, a memory
Is all that I have now
To guide me
In this cold December Night
[Verse 2]
My heart is playing
A song for a last goodbye
Her shadow’s dancing
And drowning in the dark
The rain is falling down
Like me in your eyes
Her dreams are all alone
Tonight…
[Chorus]
I saw you passing by
And I felt the void is in my heart
Without you
In this cold December Night
A dream, a memory
Is all that I have now
To guide me
In this cold December Night
[Bridge]
It’s hard to take another day
When I know that you’re away
It’s hard to find the missing light
In this cold December Night
[Chorus x2]
I saw you passing by
And I felt the void is in my heart
Without you
In this cold December Night
A dream, a memory
Is all that I have now
To guide me
In this cold December Night

Steve Tilston – Normandy Day Lyrics

I’m wondering what makes me stay. Maybe I should go away from these Normandy days
Watch the sand hoppers dance this Normandy day
Beneath the shade of the watch tower lay
And sinking into slumber watch the wine seduce my mind
Who over time, the tumbler, tell me
What’s the name I blame? STEVE TILSTONNormandy Day Lyrics
Watch the sand hoppers dance this Normandy day
Beneath the shade of the watch tower lay
And sinking into slumber watch the wine seduce my mind
Who over time, the tumbler, tell me
What’s the name I blame? What good’s the sky when you have no days to watch it by? He died. The wind. The wind
She answers daily
The sad song lies blind
Dressed in love’s hour upon my friend’s mind
Oh the lady that he loved most dearly lies with their false friend
But not a single word like, “I’ll be gone.”
This is the end of an age and it’s left in the sand,
Where once to homage they fought hand in hand
Against a foreign foe who thought his cause most justified
I’m not the man to tell him that foe lied. Yes he died just like that broken bottle
And the crab we caught and then killed for no reason
Oh but don’t that summer sky look crazy?

Lee Brice – Boy Lyrics

LEE BRICEBoy Lyrics
Boy, you gonna know it all
You’ll think you’re ten feet tall
And run like you’re bulletproof
And total a car or two
Boy, you gonna hate this town
I wish you could burn it down
That fire in your eyes is twenty counties wide
But boy, you gonna love seventeen
And boy, you’ll do some stupid things
You gonna drive and kiss and throw a punch
And grow up way too fast
You gonna drop the ball, hit the wall
And break some hearts like glass
I know you will
‘Cause you’re a part of me
And a part of you
Will always be a…
Boy, you gonna be so stubborn
You get that from your mother
I already see it now, you weren’t built for backing down
And boy, there’ll be a small town night
And you’ll fall for her sky-blue eyes
And when she’s in your hands
You’ll think you’re a man and not a boy
She’ll make you lose your mind, boy
She’ll be every reason why
You gonna drive and kiss and throw a punch
And grow up way too fast
You gonna drop the ball, hit the wall
And break some hearts like glass
I know you will
‘Cause you’re a part of me
And a part of you
Will always be my boy
It’s 3 AM and I’d do anything to get you back to sleep
And that face will be the same one in the rearview
The day I watch you leave
But boy, you gonna come back home
You gonna settle down
But you won’t feel the way I’m feelin’ now
Until you have a boy
He’s gonna know it all
He’ll think he’s ten feet tall
And run like he’s bulletproof
And total a car or two