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Ministarke – Boing 747

[Verse 1]
I noću, a i danju
U najboljem izdanju
Gde ste sada momci
Šaljem poruke u boci
Jer ako imaš manu
Ti nisi mi u planu
Sve što treba meni je
Gospodin savršeni
A možda baš noćas on tu je
[Chorus]
Dupli džek mesto kerozina
I za tren letim do visina
Kao Boing 747
Mlada sam, puna sam života
Ali još tražim svog pilota
Da me vozi, vozi sve do neba
Sve do neba
(Kažu mi da sam)
Kažu mi da sam kao avion
(Treba mi muško)
Treba mi muško
Treba mi šampion
(Tako sam mlada)
Tako mlada i puna života
(A još uvek tražim)
Još uvek tražim
Tražim svog pilota

[Verse 2]
Ja sam uvek ista
Zvezda što zablista
Sijam ko reklama
Svi se čude što sam sama
Magnet za kretene
Lepe se za mene
Magija mi treba
Da mi padne pravi s neba
A možda baš noćas on tu je
[Chorus] (x2)
Dupli džek mesto kerozina
I za tren letim do visina
Kao Boing 747
Mlada sam, puna sam života
Ali još tražim svog pilota
Da me vozi, vozi sve do neba
Sve do neba
(Kažu mi da sam)
Kažu mi da sam kao avion
(Treba mi muško)
Treba mi muško
Treba mi šampion
(Tako sam mlada)
Tako mlada i puna života
(A još uvek tražim)
Još uvek tražim
Tražim svog pilota

Ministarke – Duni Vetre

I ajmo svi, svi,doktori,
profesori, studenti,
besposleni, biznismeni,
nepismeni , pismeni! Brige sve nek odlete,
samo duni, duni vetre…

[Refren] x2
Duni, duni vetre,
najjače što znaš,
nosi ovu tugu,
ako Boga znaš. Samo nove dadžbine,
a vi biste da pevate? [Rep deo]
Ministarke, dokle bre? I ajmo svi ,sad na tri,
ova žurka, to smo mi! Padni, padni kišo,
da se ne vide,
suze kad pokvase,
moje obraze. Padni, padni kišo,
da se ne vide,
suze kad pokvase,
moje obraze. Padni, padni kišo,
da se ne vide,
suze kad pokvase,
moje obraze. Ministarke, dokle bre? Nisam se štedela,
malo ti vredela,
jer sam te ludo volela…
[Refren]
Duni, duni vetre,
najjače što znaš,
nosi ovu tugu,
ako Boga znaš. Vi stvarno niste normalne! Da si za mene loš,
da druge ljubiš još,
da si me sto put izdao…
[Refren]
Duni, duni vetre,
najjače što znaš,
nosi ovu tugu,
ako Boga znaš. Znaj, spremna bila sam,
da kazem kriva sam,
i kad me zgaziš,
kao komad papira. Sve sam ti puštala,
a nisam slušala,
sve dobre ljude,
kad mi kažu o tebi. Kada upalim TV,
rastu ,rastu kamate,
a posebno taj PDV!

Dezaro – Чу Ли Новините

Oт сърцeтo – излeз! Сивo eжeднeвиe и
чeрни мисли – стигa с тoвa! Чу ли? Щe пoвтoря пaк пoслeдния рeд…
Чуй мe дoбрe: Пo-щaстлив съм бeз тeб! Oт сърцeтo – излeз! Нe oпитвaй дa мe спрeш с тaзи
oбич смe дo днeс, нямa кaк дa смe
пaк oт щaстливитe с тeб, нe oпитвaй
дa мe спрeш – нeкa крaя дa e днeс! Сивo eжeднeвиe и
чeрни мисли – стигa с тoвa! Мoжe груб дa ти звучa – нe нe искaм
дa тe нaрaня. Нe oпитвaй дa мe спрeш с тaзи
oбич смe дo днeс, нямa кaк дa смe
пaк oт щaстливитe с тeб, нe oпитвaй
дa мe спрeш – нeкa крaя дa e днeс! Днeскa кoй избрa? Чу ли, чe зaбрaвиx кaк сe плaчe зa тeб? Цвeтoвeтe с тeб сa двa – сив и чeрeн. Чу ли нoвинитe днeс зa мoeтo сърцe?

Juzni Vetar – Ne Lazu Me Prazne Case

Oooo ne lažu me prazne čaše
sve sam vino popio
i razbijene flaše
kad sam ljut mnogo bio
Oooo ne lažu me prazne čaše
sve sam vino popio
i razbijene flaše
kad sam ljut mnogo bio
[Refren] x2
Ne laže me prazan krevet
zbog tebe sam budan snio
zbog tebe sam pijan plakao
praznu čašu ljubio
Oooo ne lažu me tužne oči
kad sad nekog drugog ljubiš
niti ovo srce moje
što zbog tebe svu noć ludi
Oooo ne lažu me tužne oči
kad sad nekog drugog ljubiš
niti ovo srce moje
što zbog tebe svu noć ludi
[Refren] x4
Ne laže me prazan krevet
zbog tebe sam budan snio
zbog tebe sam pijan plakao
praznu čašu ljubio

Osman Zulji & Juzni Vetar – Kol’ko Kosta Da Kosta

Hajde hajde sudbino
bar jednom budi drug
kupio bi malo sreće
život nije dug
Hajde hajde sudbino
bar jednom budi drug
kupio bi malo sreće
život nije dug
[Refren] x2
Kol’ko kosta da kosta
spreman sam da platim
samo kaži koliko
da više ne patim
Hajde hajde sudbino
baš sve o meni znaš
šta te košta da i meni
malo sreće daš
Hajde hajde sudbino
baš sve o meni znaš
šta te košta da i meni
malo sreće daš
[Refren] x2
Kol’ko kosta da kosta
spreman sam da platim
samo kaži koliko
da više ne patim
Pomozi mi sudbino
da nadjem ženu
da mi rodi djecu
da imam sreću
[Refren] x2
Kol’ko kosta da kosta
spreman sam da platim
samo kaži koliko
da više ne patim

Monty – Play Off (feat. Fetty Wap) (Monty Zoo II Album)

[Hook: Monty]
All that hatin, ain’t gon’ get you paid boy
Hater blockers, so I got my shades on
No days, never took a day off
I been ballin’ like I’m in the playoffs
All that hatin, ain’t gon’ get you paid boy
Hater blockers, so I got my shades on
No days, never took a day off
I been ballin’ like I’m in the playoffs
[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
I be ballin hard, like the play? I will really pull up where you stay
Keep a gat boy, and they know the Zoovie love to bang
I’m an Itchy boy, 1700 what I bang
For my mob niggas, I be really Pippen everyday
On the job boy, bitch I’m Poppa Smurf, they know the name
I’m a hot boy, see me swervin’ in and out of lanes
For my squad boy, Zoovie Zoo don’t talk, I let it rain
I’m a hot boy, I got the island on my chain, yea
[Hook: Monty]
All that hatin, ain’t gon’ get you paid boy
Hater blockers, so I got my shades on
No days, never took a day off
I been ballin’ like I’m in the playoffs
All that hatin, ain’t gon’ get you paid boy
Hater blockers, so I got my shades on
No days, never took a day off
I been ballin’ like I’m in the playoffs
[Verse 2: Monty]
I be shittin’ on em’ fuck what they thought
Pull up to the club in the race car
I’m just gettin’ to it, why you hate for
Niggas in the field, ain’t talkin’ baseball
.40 to his face dog
Shorty wanna 8-ball
I’m already gettin’ money, I’m just tryna’ make more
Yea I know you hate this
I be goin’ ape shit
Louis on my bracelet
Used to work a day shift
[Bridge: Monty]
All that hatin, ain’t gon’ get you paid boy
Hater blockers, so I got my shades on
No days, never took a day off
I been ballin’ like I’m in the playoffs
[Hook: Monty]
All that hatin, ain’t gon’ get you paid boy
Hater blockers, so I got my shades on
No days, never took a day off
I been ballin’ like I’m in the playoffs
All that hatin, ain’t gon’ get you paid boy
Hater blockers, so I got my shades on
No days, never took a day off
I been ballin’ like I’m in the playoffs
[Hook: Monty and Fetty Wap]
All that hatin, ain’t gon’ get you paid boy
Hater blockers, so I got my shades on
No days, never took a day off
I been ballin’ like I’m in the playoffs 23 for the kicks, MJ
Got a badass bitch, pretty face
Big ol’ booty, with the itty bitty waist
Heard you niggas want a war, let it spray
I’m a 22nd soldier, know a nigga love to play
Two iced out Rollie’s, check the face
I’m a trap boy, I be gettin’ cake
Where you at boy?

Monty – All Night (Monty Zoo II Album)

‘Cause you know what I came for

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I ain’t tryna, I ain’t tryna play those games all night
Why you tryna, why you tryna play those games all night? Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
I ain’t tryna, I ain’t tryna play those games all night
[Verse 1: Monty]
Girl you somethin’ special, let me sex you in your Vicky’s
And you know I won’t forget you, all you got to do is [?] me
And them other bitches haters, they just wish that they was with me
I sip [?], so I know you feelin’ tipsy, ay
Monty, I’m a stoner, I be smokin’ like a hippie
Every time she throw it back, it just keep comin’ like a Frisbee
We be fuckin’ all night, no this not a quickie
And she know it’s on sight, ’cause I be gettin’ busy, ay
Shawty, know you want it
Even though I was on it
What you playin’ games for? [Chorus: PnB Rock]
I ain’t tryna, I ain’t tryna play those games all night
Why you tryna, why you tryna play those games all night? Girl you know, girl you know I could change your life
So why you tryna, why you tryna play those games all night? Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
I ain’t tryna, I ain’t tryna play those games all night
[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
I ain’t tryna play no games with you
Got hundreds all over the [?]
It’s gon’ feel like Liu Kang hit you (wah)
[?} I’m off you
Let’s pop a perc, you know I’m on two
Zoovier ain’t playin’ no games with you
[?] cruisin’ in the rain with you
Uh, doin’ my thing with you, ay
[?] my gang with you
Pick a place you want to go to
I can make it rain with hundreds on you
I can really make you [?]
Your dreams baby, I’m really that nigga you need baby
Smokin’ on [?]
We be on the xans movin’ low key
And I had a couple bitches on me
And a lot of niggas [?] me
Zoovier, Zoovier, [?] this bitch [?], yah
I get money [?}
And I really be up in these streets
I be creepin’ all up in her sheets
Yeah, baby

[Chorus: PnB Rock]
I ain’t tryna, I ain’t tryna play those games all night
Why you tryna, why you tryna play those games all night? Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
Why you tryna, why you tryna play those games all night? Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
Why you tryna, why you tryna play those games all night? Girl you know, girl you know I could change your life
So why you tryna, why you tryna play those games all night? Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
Why you tryna, why you tryna play those games all night? Girl you know, girl you know I could change your life
So why you tryna, why you tryna play those games all night? Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
Shawty you know that you want it
I ain’t tryna, I ain’t tryna play those games all night

Monty – Her (Monty Zoo II Album)

Seventeen…
She like who is me, I’m like who is her
I rock Louis V, she rock Tory Burch and
I know what you need, I watch shawty twerk and
I ain’t tryna cheat, we could get to swerving
She like who is me, I’m like who is her
I rock Louis V, she rock Tory Burch and
I know what you need, I watch shawty twerk and
I ain’t tryna cheat, we could get to swerving
You know I put that work in , catch you then its curtains
Got me in a whirlwind, lately where your girls been
Yeah I heard you’re bad so I had to see in person
Might get you a bag, spend some G’s on a Birkin
Don’t worry bout the tag, it’s on me you deserve it
You know I got that cash, seventeen yeah you heard it
See you in my dreams, sexing in the sheets
Flexing in the streets, no I don’t wanna leave
She like who is me, I’m like who is she
She got all them curves, I’m like who is her
She like who is me, I’m like who is she
She got all them curves, I’m like who is her
She like who is me, I’m like who is her
I rock Louis V, she rock Tory Burch and
I know what you need, I watch shawty twerk and
I ain’t tryna cheat, we could get to swerving
She like who is me, I’m like who is her
I rock Louis V, she rock Tory Burch and
I know what you need, I watch shawty twerk and
I ain’t tryna cheat, we could get to swerving
I beat it like I’m post to, eat it like its soul food
Baby girl you’re so cool, I just want to know you
Take you round the world we ain’t got to keep it local
Hit me we can swerve I ain’t worried what them hoes do
I just need a chance I’m the man let me show you
Smoking on this loud talking bout what you gone do
I just want it now going down shawty so cute
I ain’t no beginner just remember what I told you
From the bed to the floor, give me head in the car
Start the biting on your lips, I’m start fighting other chicks
From the bed to the floor, give me head in the car
Start the biting on your lips, I’m start fighting other chicks
She like who is me, I’m like who is her
I rock Louis V, she rock Tory Burch and
I know what you need, I watch shawty twerk and
I ain’t tryna cheat, we could get to swerving
She like who is me, I’m like who is her
I rock Louis V, she rock Tory Burch and
I know what you need, I watch shawty twerk and
I ain’t tryna cheat, we could get to swerving

Monty – Right Back (feat. Fetty Wap) (Monty Zoo II Album)

[Hook: Monty]
Right back, baby I’ll be right back
Throw it on me like you tryna fight back
I know she want me, I would prolly’ wife that
I’ll do what you like, would you like that
Right back, baby I’ll be right back
Throw it on me like you tryna fight back
I know she want me, I would prolly’ wife that
I’ll do what you like, would you like that
[Verse: Monty]
I wake up in the morning, where my ice at
Gotta get this money, I’ll be right back
Fifty in the week, that’s a light stack
I’ll put you to sleep, that’s a nightcap
Priceless, baby you so priceless
Said she ready for me and I might just
Pretty in the face wit a nice butt
I can tell, they don’t make ’em like her
Checkin’ out my diamonds when they light up
They just broke, they don’t really like us
Hella smoke, every time I light up
You never know, who might be the right one
Right back, baby I’ll be right back
The way she work it, I just wanna bite that
I said right back, baby I’ll be right back
You stay right here, you stay right here

[Hook: Monty]
Right back, baby I’ll be right back
Throw it on me like you tryna fight back
I know she want me, I would prolly’ wife that
I’ll do what you like, would you like that
Right back, baby I’ll be right back
Throw it on me like you tryna fight back
I know she want me, I would prolly’ wife that
I’ll do what you like, would you like that
[Verse 2: Fetty Wap]
I’m with my baby, she like that
She like, Zoovie come right back
I’m so stuck in my ways
And I be missin’ for days
Shit that go on in my brain
Feel like I’m stuck in a maze
You see the night always day
And I thought I could have everything, baby
But I guess it was all just a dream, baby
Right back, yeah you know what it seem, baby
You know I gotta thing for the green, baby
Know the name of the gang that I lead, baby
And you gon’ break a nigga heart if you leave, baby
But I know what I’m doin’ in the streets, baby
Said you gon’ break a nigga heart if you leave, baby
When it’s over, right back to the queen, baby

[Hook: Monty]
Right back, baby I’ll be right back
Throw it on me like you tryna fight back
I know she want me, I would prolly’ wife that
I’ll do what you like, would you like that
Right back, baby I’ll be right back
Throw it on me like you tryna fight back
I know she want me, I would prolly’ wife that
I’ll do what you like, would you like that

Monty – Know Shit (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie) (Monty Zoo II Album)

[Hook: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Y’all don’t ever know shit
On the road so long they’ll think I’m homeless
Four phones, three hoes, too good for one bitch
I been on some cold shit, they don’t need to know shit, woah
They don’t need to know shit
I just did a few shows, now my neck the coldest
And I’m with some niggas that’ll beat you like you stole shit
When you see me posted, act like you don’t know (you don’t know)
[Verse 1: Monty]
Ayy, money I’ma go get
Monty from the Zoo, you don’t need to know shit
Wasn’t there when I was down, you was on some go shit
Bad bitch from the town, I give her the whole dick
Ayy, ayy, lil’ nigga hold this
And I’m screamin’ 17, you know who I roll with
And she playin’ for the team, you gon’ let my bro hit
Monty ooh be so slick, pull up on ’em, oh shit (skrrt, skrrt)
I be with a dime ho
Got so many diamonds in my Rollie you’d think time froze
Gettin’ to the money ’cause the money on my mind though
You know how I’m livin’, prolly in a different time zone
Remy Boyz in Highbridge, and your ho my side bitch
Monty Zoo, I got this, I be on some hot shit
Remy Boyz in Highbridge, and your ho my side bitch
Monty Zoo, I got this, I be on some hot shit, yeah
[Hook: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Y’all don’t ever know shit
On the road so long they’ll think I’m homeless
Four phones, three hoes, too good for one bitch
I been on some cold shit, they don’t need to know shit, woah
They don’t need to know shit
I just did a few shows, now my neck the coldest
And I’m with some niggas that’ll beat you like you stole shit
When you see me posted, act like you don’t know (you don’t know)
[Verse 2: Monty]
And I’ve been on some cold shit, I’ve been on some cold shit
If you see me posted, act like you don’t know shit
I be shittin’ on my haters, know I make ’em so sick
Four phones, three hoes I can get a lil’ wet, ayy, ayy
She gon’ give me dome quick
On the road so long, man I think I’m homesick
And I’m with some niggas that’ll beat you like you stole shit
I’m with Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, got it locked and loaded
I just did a few shows, I’ma need a few Os
Monty Zoo, I’m up next, got these niggas upset
Remy Boyz in Highbridge, and your ho my side bitch
Monty Zoo, I got this, I be on some hot shit, yeah
[Hook: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Y’all don’t ever know shit
On the road so long they’ll think I’m homeless
Four phones, three hoes, too good for one bitch
I been on some cold shit, they don’t need to know shit, woah
They don’t need to know shit
I just did a few shows, now my neck the coldest
And I’m with some niggas that’ll beat you like you stole shit
When you see me posted, act like you don’t know (you don’t know)
Woah

Jarren Benton – Gun Shot (feat. Termanology, Chris Rivers & Chucc Daily) [Bonus Track] (The Mink Coat Killa Lp)

One time more
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Leave it dead on the floor
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Am i dead yet
One time more
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Leave it dead on the floor [Intro: Charles Manson]
Maybe i should have killed 4- 5 hundred people, then i would have felt better
Then i would have felt like i really offered the society something
You know, if i wanted to kill somebody
I’d take this book and beat you to death with it, and i wouldn’t feel a thing
It would be just like walking to the drugstore
[Verse 1: Jarren Benton]
Yeah, burna by my side i’m Huey Newton in a wicked chair
Wrist frostbit, everywhere i go the bitch is there
Ice cold Benton Ligaments inside the fridge again
Told my mama "Fuck School, ‘ima be a billionare"
My heart a ice box fur on my back, that’s white fox
Niggas hit the block, put crack inside they white socks
The shit that niggas do to get a buck or two, let a couple loose now they pourin’ out a couple brews
Dearly departed, i’m killing these artists
I don’t give a fuck about a plaque, they gon’ feel me regardless
I need´that dumbbread, i’m so sick i might cut off a fucking nun’s head
I’m the future, bitch i have never had my palms red
I might throw gold at the bottom of my teeth
I’m a problem for you geeks
Never modest, i’m a beast
Parallel to hell, blauw niggas catch a pair of shells
Swing the iron at you niggas diddy with the kettlebell
[Hook
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Am i dead yet? One time more
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Leave it dead on the floor
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Am i dead yet
One time more
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Leave it dead on the floor
[Verse 3
Heater by my side, i can feel the cold
Open up the oven, got a sheet of dough
Tell you keep it blunt
If you see the dough, run you mouth until it’s time stand to see it, though
Tell you never grow, bitch i see the dough
Humble but i rumble like Muhammed Ali in the jungle, with these demons with George Foreman
I’m George Foreman when the Mike titans like Mike Tyson
Tell my sugar ray [?] is gonna pinch right through the darkness, this is life, fight it
Think outside the box, pack it up like you got lots of it
Fell in love with thots [?] expose like they got cardigans
I was getting carted, hopping trains cause’ i have to measure
Drive got me a car, for insurance i got half a Gecko
Racketball been back and forth with paddles on and adderals
Focus on this boat [?]
Cause’ there is big fish in the ocean that came from little ponds
[?] Said i feel it never happened, lord it’s
[Hook
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Am i dead yet? One time more
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Leave it dead on the floor
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Am i dead yet
One time more
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Leave it dead on the floor
[Verse 2
Drugs, liqour, guns, drugs, liqour, guns
Pull a razor out my gums liqour on my tongue
I sniff gunpowder and i eat metal bullets
Stomp you to death infront of the pigs and sell the footage
Real savage with a still ratchet
Fuck you in the ass with a gun, make you a real faggot
Let’s get these pills crackin’, let’s make these mils’ matchin’
Houses and cars under the stars cause we been slackin’
I’m so relaxed knowing how to [?] a match
You want me on your tracks then i’m gonna overtax
Snap a fast cause’ i use a packets crack
I ain’t got no mercy no mo’ cause they ain’t got my back
Pussy, i’m Drizzy on back to back, Nas on Ether or Biggie on Life after Death
I call on my goons like "Who we slapping next?"
I have em’ blowing in the metal, and no it ain’t the clarinet
[Hook
One shot, gun shot, three shot, four shot
Am i dead yet?

Jarren Benton – Mental Issues (feat. Sareena Dominguez) (The Mink Coat Killa Lp)

I got issues
[Verse 1]
I feel like everything is just falling apart
I don’t feel the love so I question my heart
They only show you love when you’re blessed in the charts
They left me out to drown so I wrestle with sharks
I thought some of you niggas was friends
When they think your buzz is gone
Them niggas dip in the wind
I got news pussy niggas, Benton in it to win
As soon as you bounce back
They right back with you again
Fuck em’
I fucked my marriage up a couple days ago
She deserved better I got ways to go
And why do I feel so numb the pain should make you grow
More antidepressants to chase ’em down your throat
Uh
These fucking doctors trippin’
They give you cliche advice to offer you prescriptions
I try to hide the hurt like they can’t see a fucking difference
Avoid all of my friends so they can’t see a nigga slipping, uh
Stuck in a bed like fuck life
Sleep the day away
I don’t wanna get up, right
Unattended to my kids
No energy to throw the ball like I don’t wanna live
God I’m trippin’ I see that I’m fucking blessed
Anxiety and fear feel it beat in my fucking chest
I know it’s just the sickness [?] my fucking flesh
Tho we ashamed to face it
Defeated by fucking stress

I got issues
I gotta get through
They’re gonna miss you when you’re gone
I need a life line
Waiting on my sign
I’m doing my time, here we go
Will I take your breath away
Or will I take my last today? I keep getting overlooked I fear that I’ll never pop
Maybe they’ll give me props on the day that I rot
Never get the rose until your body dripping in crops
Damn
I’m sick of hearing I’m underrated
I hope the people spread the word, I appreciate it
That’s love
But to be honest with you I’m suffering
My demons taunt me everyday I feel like I’m stuck with them, uh
I understand why SwizZz rarely put out music
Cause he suffered with it too
Leaves your confidence ruined
Feeling empty
Too pussy to die
Pray you don’t tempt me
Bottle of vodka I rarely fuck with the henney
I’m living lower than my expectations
No celebration
Death got a reservation
I pray that I find the courage to ask somebody for help
Scared to let you see my weakness
Suppressing ways that I felt
Just know that you’re not alone
That’s why I’m writing this song
I feel it like you feel it
Just find a way to move on
Some days I feel like I’m living in Hell
Gotta find a cure for this mental health

I got issues
I gotta get through
They’re gonna miss you when you’re gone
I need a life line
Waiting on my sign
I’m doing my time, here we go
Will I take your breath away
Or will I take my last today? I got issues I got issues
I gotta get through
They’re gonna miss you when you’re gone
I need a life line
Waiting on my sign
I’m doing my time, here we go
Will I take your breath away
Or will I take my last today? I got issues
[Verse 2]
Thousands of fans you think that I should feel something
But I focus on the negative
I don’t feel nothing like
Damn I’m supposed to be at the top
Maybe they think I fucking suck and that’s the reason I’m not
Ay what these other niggas got that put them up on the spot?

Jarren Benton – Fuck Everybody (The Mink Coat Killa Lp)

[Intro]
Yeah, feel I don’t give a fuck no more
Feel like fuck everything, man
Fuck everybody
Fuck the social media shit
Fuck the TV
Fuck you
[Verse 1]
Fuck every nigga that dislike me, bougie bitches is feisty
Only fuck with niggas with large paper, that pussy pricey
Sleeping on these niggas with dreams
When that man blow, you only on his dick for the cream
You fucking slut
Fuck the Instagram thot that shake her ass every post
Attention craving bitches, all do the most
That pussy gross, do some soul searching
Your kids just asking for love
You hardly pay ’em any mind, you shake your ass at the club
Ayy, fuck them insecure lame niggas thinking they hard
He post his dirt on Facebook, pussy nigga, you fraud
Fuck that nigga that’s twenty-five and just joined the gang
Never came from that environment, that nigga a lame
Fuck the house nigga that stand for nothing
Turned a blind eye on inequality, that’s disgusting
Somebody snuff him
Fuck anybody that hate me ’cause the tone of my skin
Fuck stressing about this pay, but gave a loan to my friend
Fuck the crooked systems, the overpopulated prisons
Classism and racism, fuck, what’s the difference? Put the crack in the hood like an experiment
Niggas turning zombies, was once creating pyramids
I’m guilty of it too, I make songs like, "Lean"
Drop a drug reference on every other sixteen
So, fuck me and fuck anybody that disagree
And fuck the chains we put on our minds from being free
Fuck the presidents and politicians making us sheep
Look behind the sheet, my nigga, wake from out of your sleep
Ayy, fuck my sneaker fetish, could’ve put that money in my kid’s savings
But I go and buy rims, clothes, expensive cravings
Fuck Funk Volume for splitting up
We had potential to be the illest label, no one was sick as us
I miss my niggas, I hope you all doing well
Now I own my own enterprise, nigga I will prevail
Fuck the OGs misleading the youth
Ayy, give ’em babies the truth
Half of that shit you spit is fake in the booth
Fuck fear, fuck doubt, fuck stressing myself out
‘Cause I worry that they sleep when I know I’m the best out
Fuck stressing over love, women come, women go
Met my worst enemy staring in the mirror like, woah
[Hook]
I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don’t think about it, middle finger to the sky
Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die? I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don’t think about it
Middle finger to the world like I don’t give a fuck about it Fuck the radio, ’cause they always play the same shit
Fuck some of you rap blogs, they always suck the same dicks
Fuck if you think better ’cause the college degrees
You lack to knowledge yourself, plus I make more gwap than you B
Fuck all the poverty and fathers that ran out on their kids
Them niggas cowards, I stopped harboring love for you, bitch
[Hook]
I wake up in the morning, cook my eggs on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don’t think about it, middle finger to the sky
Not another tear to cry, will I live or will I die? I wake up in the morning, put my grits on the stove
Feel my heart getting cold, no more love for you hoes
And I don’t think about it
Middle finger to the world like I don’t give a fuck about it
[Verse 2]
Fuck your street credibility, niggas living out their negativity
‘Cause they’re insecure about who they are
Fuck thinking it’s cool to be a drug addict, that shit sucks
Drugs destroyed the black community, what sick fucks?

NURIEL – Beautiful Day

We sat on the grass
On a beautiful day
Don’t need any mask
It’s a beautiful day
A straw summer hat
It’s a beautiful day
The birds in the sky
It’s a beautiful day
It’s just you and I
It’s a beautiful day
Let’s keep it alive
It’s a beautiful day
We wander the land
Both near and far
We glow in the night
With a million stars
Come follow the light
To where we are
Released the bounds
Of our sorrow
We held our dreams
Of tomorrow
Safe in the wings
Of a beautiful day
I love this feeling
And I wanna keep on feeling it
I love this feeling
And I wanna keep on feeling it
I love this feeling
And I wanna keep on feeling it
May we keep on feeling it
Yeah
May we keep on living it
Yeah
We wander the land
Both near and far
We glow in the night
With a million stars
The king in disguise
Healing every scar
The birds in the sky
It’s just you and I
Let’s keep it alive
It’s a beautiful day
And I love this feeling
And I wanna keep on feeling it
I love this feeling
And I wanna keep on feeling it
I love this feeling
And I wanna keep on feeling it
May we keep on feeling it
Yeah
May we keep on living it
Yeah
Ohh…
Wooo Wooo Wooo
Wooo Wooo Wooo
Wooo Wooo Wooo
I love this feeling
And I wanna keep on feeling it
I love this feeling
And I wanna keep on feeling it
I love this feeling
And I wanna keep on feeling it
May we keep on feeling it
Yeah
May we keep on living it
Yeah
May we keep on feeling it
Yeah
May we keep on living it…
Wooo Wooo Wooo
Wooo Wooo Wooo
Wooo Wooo Wooo

Real life – Duke Dumont feat. Gorgon City lyrics

Duke Dumont lyrics
Video life Lyrics Duke Dumont – Real life
Love you in real life
It means nothing
If you don’t know what you got
You make it feel like Sunday
And it keeps me holding up
And up. I only wanna love you, in real lifeee
Love you in real lifeee
I only wanna love you, in real lifeee
Love you in real lifeee. Love you in real lifeee
Love you in real lifeee. I only wanna love you, in real lifeee
Love you in real lifeee
I only wanna love you, in real lifeee
Love you in real lifeee. I only wanna love you, in real lifeee
Love you in real lifeee
I only wanna love you, in real lifeee
Love you in real lifeee. I only wanna love you, in real lifeee
Love you in real lifeee
I only wanna love you, in real lifeee
Love you in real lifeee. Love you in real life
Love you in real lifeee. These flashing lights
The temporary it’s not the end
The morning sun
Who lets an enter make, pretend. Love you in real life
Love you in real lifeee
I really wanna love you
I really wanna love youuu. I just wanna love you
I just wanna love you in real lifeee
I just wanna love you
I just wanna love you in real lifeee. These flashing lights
The temporary it’s not the end
Versuri-lyrics.info
The morning sun
Who lets an enter make, pretend. Don’t lose your touch
I got farity
You and me babe
That’s how it’s gonna be.

Scusate per il disagio – Amedeo Preziosi testo

Noi ce ne fottiamo
Se non ti piacciamo
Ciao ciao con la mano
Stasera spacchiamo
Ame, Dose, Paciello
Facciamo bordello
Se parte il contagio
Scusate il disagiooo
Ooooh Ooooh
Scusate per il disagio
Ooooh Oooohhh
Scusate per il disagiooo
Scusate per il disagiooo
Scusate per il disagiooo. Testo Amedeo Preziosi – Scusate per il disagio
Accendo il Mac Book Pro
Vediamo sul web cosa gira
A vedere sto schifo giorno dopo giorno
Mi sale anche un po’ l’autostima
C’è bisogno di aiuto
Salviamo ‘sto mondo perduto
Non riesco a guardarvi per mezzo minuto
Se poi passa Antonio no, non lo saluto
Sarà, che siamo stupidi noi
Dobbiamo iniziare a fare un po’ i Bad Boys
Google traduttore, bro, sul mio Pc
Chiude più rime della DPG
Fiero di me lo dico urlando
A centotrenta, sto tornando
In autostrada tutto fatto
È proprio questo che mi domando.(scusate per il disagio)
Noi ce ne fottiamo
Se non ti piacciamo
Ciao ciao con la mano
Stasera spacchiamo
Ame, Dose, Paciello
Facciamo bordello
Se parte il contagio
Scusate il disagio
Ooooh Ooooh
Scusate per il disagio
Ooooh Oooooooh
Scusate per il disagiooo
Scusate per il disagiooo
Scusate per il disagio. Anziani che hanno perso il conto
Non sanno fare 15 e 18
Ora che i babbi col trash fanno il botto
Come Costanzo che dice “sei motto”
Per essere al top, non fare flop
Dovrei fare un pezzo in spagnolo
Poquito, poquito sei un rincoglionito
Che puoi accompagnare solo
Ame, Dose e Paciello
Versuri-lyrics.info
Sopra un motorello: si vola
Tiro dritto al casello di zona
Suono a una tipa perché è una figona
E lei va come al Mugello
Sarà che siamo presi male
Sembra sia moda fare cagare
Mentre con noi avete un brutto presagio
Quindi scusateci per il disagio. Amedeo Preziosi testi
Video disagio

Twisted Sister – Statutory Date Lyrics

TWISTED SISTERStatutory Date Lyrics
Ha, ha
Good lookin’, dressed to the nice
You know this little girl is gonna blow my mind
Big talkin’, I’ve nothin’ to say
You know I’d give my soul away
Heart stoppin’, she steals the show
She’s every neater woman but there’s years to go
Someone help me make me forget
Or I’ll do something that I’ll regret
‘Cause I love her, want her, need her
I just got to have her
Love her, want her, need her
Gotta make her mine
She’s my statutory date
I just can’t wait, I’ve got to have her
She’s my statutory date
To him jailbait, got my eye on you
He said, I’m only human, can’t help what I saw
This really isn’t fanta and you be alarmed
I know she’s willing, well, maybe she ain’t
So catch me now before I faint
‘Cause I love her, want her, need her
I just got to have her
Love her, want her, need her
I’ve gotta make her mine
She’s my statutory date
I just can’t wait, I’ve got to have her
She’s my statutory date
To him jailbait, got my eye on you
Oh, yeah
Solo – Eddie
‘Cause I love her, want her, need her
And I just got to have her
Love her, want her, need her
Gotta make her mine
She’s my statutory date
I just can’t wait, I’ve got to have her
She’s my statutory date
I’m talkin’ to me, got my eye on you
Oh, yeah
I’m a human, oh yeah
Get outta my way, baby
I need your love, oh

Tom Felton – Hawaii Lyrics

I fall into a dream,
And I wish that I could be…
In Hawaii…
And kicking back
Is where you’d find me. JD, coke and lime –
This is how I want to spend my time. And I’m holding on
To memories
Of when
I was on the island…
In Hawaii…
And kicking back
Is where you’d find me. I go outside
To try and start my car –
Three hours later
I haven’t gone very far. Because the window’s frosted over
And I still can’t see. Somewhere underneath the palm tree,
On the island of Hawaii…
Yeah yeah yeah…
Cool breeze on my face,
It makes me stop and think –
The only brolly that’s in sight
Is the mini one that’s in my drink. And somewhere underneath
The palm tree,
On the island of Hawaii…
Yeah yeah yeah… The car in front’s not moving
And I still can’t see. Somewhere underneath
The palm tree,
On the island of Hawaii…
In Hawaii…
And kicking back
Is where you’d find me. Not wasting hours
Being stuck on the M25. And somewhere underneath
The palm tree,
On the island of Hawaii…
Yeah yeah yeah…
‘Cause I’m tryin’
To write a song,
But every chord I pick
Seems to be wrong. I fall into a dream
And I wish that I could be…
In Hawaii…
And kicking back
is where you’d find me. TOM FELTONHawaii Lyrics
I woke this morning
And much to my dismay,
The snows been falling
It’s been coming down since yesterday.

Adam Kay – Snippets Lyrics

I’m pushing 83 and the trust are telling me to retire
I never take a history or consent
My post-op survival rate should be higher
In fact it’s only 6 per cent
We work at Denmark Hill for the terminally I’ll patients
But they’re relatively well when they arrive
Cos I invent my own operations
And I’m the only one who leaves theatre alive
We’re consultants, we’re consultants at King’s
We’re consultants at King’s
Do you feel any better? I knew that wasn’t true. ADAM KAYSnippets Lyrics
I can’t tie my laces
I don’t play the flute
My car is an automatic
I can’t paint my nails
I never applaud
I’m not very good at Twister
And when my laptop crashes
I can’t even press control-alt-delete
Cos I’ve got one hand
Hello can I speak to an emergency physician? You wouldn’t be yellow
We took some blood off you
That’s just a thing we do
To folks who turn yellow
You’re yellow like the desert in damascus is
You’re yellow cos your liver has metastases
Do you know you’re really f**cked you know
You’re really f**ked you know
I would jog and I’d start rowing,
Every day you’d see me going to the park and to the gym
I’d go drinking in the pub and every evening I’d go clubbing
If I only had some limbs
I would learn to play the trumpet
Cos just sitting on my stump it tends to make my life quite grim
I’m content but I’d be more so if I wasn’t just a torso
If I only had some limbs
Oh I just sit and cry, a quadruple amputee
I just hang around all day and watch TV
But that’s the life of quadrapleg-ics
I’d play cards and I’d play scrabble,
Not just spend my days imagining a life where I had shins
Cos I’ve never had a date, hell I can’t even masturbate
Oh if I only had some limbs
How can you just walk away from here? How rude can a doctor be? Or do you feel the same? You’re the orthopaedic registrar and we’ve been here since 3
You’re the only one that we’ve been waiting for
So take a look at my nan
I think she’s got a broken hip
We found her in the bathroom on the floor
You know I think she must have slipped
Take a look at my nan
The casualty doctor stated
One leg is shorter than the other
And it’s externally rotated
Well take a look at my nan
Don’t you know how long we’ve waited? We’ve done your operation now
And you’ve just yourself to blame
Now you’ve got 1 lung, 1 eye,
1 knee below your 1 thigh
We’ve removed your left hand side
And you’re all right now
I get in the way
I don’t know what to do or say
But I go in night and day
Vainly hoping someone will teach me
They say not today
Practice taking blood, okay
Me on take (Me on take)
Me on take (Me on take)
Me on take
Take me home And if you can’t fix her, then DNR
And can we have her cremated? I have here a patient in a terrible condition
He’s vomiting up blood and he’ll soon need a mortician
Haematemesis
Bleurgh
Look at your skin, look at it’s off-white hue,
Look at your eyeballs too,
They’ve gone all yellow
You came to me, you thought you had the flu.

Hunters & Collectors – What’s A Few Men Lyrics

HUNTERS & COLLECTORSWhat’s A Few Men Lyrics
The colonel said “these bodies stink wont someone come
and drag them away”
We try to clean them up but they mow us down
And the English colonel looks the other way
Oh the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak
Well I ran for the trench but I had no time to speak
Well my heart said yes
But my head said no
When the English colonel said “its time to go”
He said “what’s a few men?”
He said “what’s a few men?”
He said “what’s a few men?”
The colonel’s job is never done
So he declares timeout on Christmas Day
We held the enemy in our arms
And we ploughed each others dead into the clay
Well the Lord said death will be no longer
And all of these things will pass away
There will be no sorrow and there will be no pain
And we’ll swap cigrettes on christmas day
Well my heart said yes
But my head said no
When the english colonel said “its time to go”
He said “what’s a few men?”
He said “what’s a few men?”
He said “what’s a few men?”