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Life of Dillon – Rocks

[Intro]
Oh rocks, I got lots of them
They keep throwing and missing me
It said "I’ve been building castles [?] since I was seventeen"

Lord, knows I still ain’t rich, and I’ll wear the same old jeans
But the rocks that they keep throwing, are not the ones that built my dreams
The rocks that they keep throwing, are not the ones that built my dreams, yeah

Hey!
The rocks that they keep throwing, are not the ones that built my dreams, yeah (hey!)

[Verse 1]
I could barely singing, but I just [?]
Met some dudes from out of town
Shotgun a couch where’s top the floor
Couldn’t afford a studio
So I used up all my student loan
Turned the attic into a starship, but I call it home

[Pre-Chorus: 0:53 – 1:10?]
Say we don’t rent a ship
Don’t know we buy and we build
Like star glows
But left behind something real in
[?]
She’s stolen the only key
That cuts me open

[Chorus 1]
Rocks, I got lots of them
They keep throwing and missing me
It said "I’ve been building castles [?] since I was seventeen"

Lord, knows I still ain’t rich, and I’ll wear the same old jeans
But the rocks that they keep throwing, are not the ones that built my dreams
The rocks that they keep throwing, are not the ones that built my dreams, yeah

Hey!
The rocks that they keep throwing, are not the ones that built my dreams, yeah(hey!)

[Verse 2: 1:40 – 2:00?]
[?] , now you want in
She’s funny to me
[?], like it’s nothing
Hit the ground running

‘Cause I remember how it started out
Three of us sitting on a couch
Chop in the studio, [to the la-a-and?]
Both members wanted me out

[Chorus 2]
Oh-ohh rocks I got lots of them
But they wanna see me drowning
With my hands above the water
Our head’s above average

[Verse 3]
I know it ain’t the safe place
But we come from the same place
I wish you were here but our time is fa-a-ast
And I’m so far away (oh-oh-ohh)

[Chorus 1]
Rocks, I got lots of them
They keep throwing and missing me
It said "I’ve been building castles [?] since I was seventeen"

Lord, knows I still ain’t rich, and I’ll wear the same old jeans
But the rocks that they keep throwing, are not the ones that built my dreams
The rocks that they keep growing, are not the ones that built my dreams, yeah

[Outro]
Hey!
The rocks that they keep throwing, are not the ones that built my dreams, yeah (hey!)

Hey!
The rocks that they keep throwing, are not the ones that built my dreams, yeah …

Gallant – Talking To Myself

I’ve been talking to myself lately
I’m asking for advice, oh
I’ve been slowly loosening my grip on this reality
Tongue-tied, the dominoes break
So won’t you lend me your faith?
I’ve been talking to myself lately, ooh
I’ve been talking to myself, ooh
Earthbound, and scatter-brained
Can I thrive on pocket change?
I’ve been talking to myself lately, ooh
I’ve been whispering to ghosts lately
I’m begging for more time, oh
Before I’m buried deeper in the trenches of insanity
Oh, feed me a piece of my mind
I’ve been talking to myself lately, ooh
I’ve been talking to myself, ooh
Earthbound and scatter-brained
Can I thrive on pocket change?
I’ve been talking to myself lately, ooh
Oh, how’d my own molecules forsake me?
Atoms chained behind my back
I should be bold, I should be bold in my logic and reasoning
But I just calculate my intentions
I hope that won’t follow me to my old age
I’m a moss-covered stone on a foothill
And I’m tumbling, tumbling
I’ve been talking to myself lately, ooh
I’ve been talking to myself, ooh
Earthbound and scatter-brained
Can I thrive on pocket change?
I’ve been talking to myself lately, ooh

Sean Paul – Tek Weh Yuh Heart (feat. Tory Lanez)

[Intro: Sean Paul & Tory Lanez]
Tek weh yuh heart girl, I got your call
Yeah you know I don’t waste no time
Tek weh yuh heart girl, I got your call
Put it on so nothing change your mind

[Verse 1: Sean Paul]
I, I
If you need I can stay, stay for tonight
Leave your keys, can you please turn off these lights?
I’m lovin’ you for the moment and oh, good life

[Pre-Chorus: Sean Paul & Tory Lanez]
I lay with you, make myself at home
Make you feel like you’re in control
Take my time, I’m gon’ take it slow
Make you feel like I’m in control
I’m on it, keepin’ you ’til the mornin’ time
I make you want it, sexy ladies

[Chorus: Tory Lanez & Sean Paul]
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Woah baby, when you wine pon it
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Come next to me
Love when you next to me
You’re gonna be the death of me
Be your destiny, flex with me
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Tek weh yuh heart girl, I got your call
Tek weh yuh heart girl, me a tell you from start
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Tek weh yuh heart girl, I got your call
Tek weh yuh heart girl, me a tell you from start

[Verse 2: Sean Paul]
I’ma tell you what I promise
Come with me, I’ll leave it so weak
Girl, you know I’m the novice
Gotta get you before you get me

[Pre-Chorus: Sean Paul & Tory Lanez]
I lay with you, make myself at home
Make you feel like you’re in control
Take my time, I’m gon’ take it slow
Make you feel like I’m in control
I’m on it, keepin’ you ’til the mornin’ time
I make you want it, sexy ladies

[Chorus: Tory Lanez & Sean Paul]
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Woah baby, when you wine pon it
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Come next to me
Love when you next to me
You’re gonna be the death of me
Be your destiny, flex with me
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Tek weh yuh heart girl, I got your call
Tek weh yuh heart girl, me a tell you from start
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Tek weh yuh heart girl, I got your call
Tek weh yuh heart girl, me a tell you from start

[Verse 3: Tory Lanez & Sean Paul]
I, I been on this for more than I wanted, you know I’m on
If it’s on ’til the morning, let me know, I’m on
Baby, you know I don’t wanna waste no time (Baby girl)
But it don’t take nothing to say you’re mine again
I wanna take all the time that I got with you
I could change your mind
My girl, I’m on it, keeping you ’til the morning time
I make you want it
Sexy ladies

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Woah baby, when you wine pon it
Slow baby, when you wine pon it
Come next to me
Love when you next to me
You’re gonna be the death of me
Be your destiny, flex with me
Slow baby, when you wine pon it

Jason Aldean – Any Ol’ Barstool

I guess you heard I was pedal to the metal on a downhill slide
Girl, you know those rumors get to flyin’ in a town this size
No, I didn’t feel a thing when you threw that ring and slammed the door
If you wanna know the truth you gotta go straight to the source

Ask any ol’ barstool in this town
Ask my new found party crowd
Sure I take more Jack in my coke now
A little more high in my smoke now
Sure I stay ’til they’re all long gone
And I take the long way home
But I ain’t sittin’ ’round
Tryin’ to drown the thought of you
Ask any ol’ barstool

I can finally stretch out in our king size bed if I make it that far
But fillin’ in all these blanks you left isn’t all that hard
No, I ain’t wonderin’ where you been or who you been with
I guess you didn’t hurt me half as bad as you think you did

Ask any ol’ barstool in this town
Ask my new found party crowd
Sure I take more Jack in my coke now
A little more high in my smoke now
Sure I stay ’til they’re all long gone
And I take the long way home
But I ain’t sittin’ ’round
Tryin’ to drown the thought of you
Ask any ol’ barstool

Yeah, you think I’m down and out, hidin’ out, hell-bent crazy
But that ain’t me, baby

Ask any ol’ barstool in this town
Ask my new found party crowd
Sure I take more Jack in my coke now
But I’m a long way from broke down
Sure I stay ’til they’re all long gone
And I take the long way home
But I ain’t sittin’ ’round
Tryin’ to drown the thought of you
Ask any ol’ barstool
Ask any ol’ barstool

I guess you heard I was pedal to the metal on a downhill slide

wifisfuneral – Hell On Earth

[Hook]
Hide my face from the world
I disappear like a magician
Now my world had done swirled
I fade to black look where I’m at this hell on earth is a curse
I stage diving ghost riding the whip then right in reverse ya, look

[Verse]
Excuse me mama I ain’t mean to ball
I ain’t mean to sell Xans but the bands was calling
Late night on the creep till my demons call me
Jesus called me please get off me
Boy karma ain’t a bitch she just breathing softly
Wait but I can’t disrespect so led me to sorry ay
I apologize I just need a conscience man
Lost in your sauce so the deeper I get into
Shit I can’t recall the last time I was forgetful
Falling on a thin line I might hurt you
Praying for the best open chest with a flesh wound
Color of my dream with a beam looking red too
Friends turning to a faded page when I met you
Oh please don’t make me feel regretful
My pride won’t let me run up in you
But my gosh nigga please don’t feel testful
Empty out my schedule
Making plans? Wow so I guess we down to earth too
Down to Earth man, these roots gonna hurt you
Praying five times so I hope that it will bless you
Sitting contemplating on my life in a restroom
Coming live vibe I just die so regretful
I said coming live vibe I just die so regretful

[Hook]
Hide my face from the world
I disappear like a magician
Now my world had done swirled
Fade to black look where I’m at this hell on earth is a curse
I stage diving ghost riding the whip then right in reverse

watt – Burning Man (feat. Post Malone)

[Chorus: watt]
Baby, got the beat that won’t stop the feeling, get stronger
Baby, got the hand that keeps feeding me, no more hunger
Get high, get lost in paradise
This feeling’s all we got tonight
Baby, I’m a burning man, baby
Burning man, baby

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
I felt something I never had before
I’m paranoid, I keep peaking out the peephole
On the mothership, sippin’ on some Pinot
In the mirror, I see a mess of people
I sped off and landed in Nevada
What happened next just don’t really matter
Can’t take everything, seems so scattered
Taste hold in my breath like asphalt
Hey, and I’m all out of tequila
And me and little mama drop more acid than a beetle
I’m trippin’ too hard I had to ditch out on the dealer
Hop in the El Dorado, I’mma see you señorita

[Chorus: watt]
Baby, got the beat that won’t stop the feeling, get stronger
Baby, got the hand that keeps feeding me, no more hunger
Get high, get lost in paradise
This feeling’s all we got tonight
Baby, I’m a burning man, baby
Burning man, baby

[Verse 2: watt]
I didn’t want it, but fuck it, I guess I’m really in it
Blood is rushing, my heart is going a mile a minute
My beastin’ mojo is rising, forever 27
I say hello to heaven, yeah yeah
Five days in and I lost my soul
All these women and all these drugs
Find myself when I lost control
Who knew a bad trip could be beautiful?

[Chorus: watt]
Baby, got the beat that won’t stop the feeling, get stronger
Baby, got the hand that keeps feeding me, no more hunger
Get high, get lost in paradise
This feeling’s all we got tonight
Baby, I’m a burning man, baby
Burning man, baby

[Break]

[Refrain: watt]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: watt]
Baby, got the beat that won’t stop the feeling, get stronger
Baby, got the hand that keeps feeding me, no more hunger
Get high, get lost in paradise
This feeling’s all we got tonight
Baby, I’m a burning man, baby
Burning man, baby

Termanology – Looking Back

[Hook: CrushBoys]
All alone I stay in my room, waiting for something
Waiting for someone
To bring me out this misery I call home
But it’s not there problem
I stare in the mirror
I’m looking back
I’m looking back, I’m looking back

[Verse 1]
Sitting in this room, playing on my Nintendo
Stomach rumbling cuz my mother’s family been broke
She left me with my grandma, she’s schizophrenic and mental
And she smoked three packs, and she ain’t open up the window
Struggling with asthma, one room apartment
Room full of smoke while grandma talked to the wall
And she would scream at the air
So everybody laughed, but I held her by the hand cuz she was all that I had
And this was Lawrence, Mass
My toilet seat filled with napkins
Cuz it’s only one bathroom to share with the crackheads
Holes in the mattress, my clothes is disastrous
Hallway smelling like crack and burnt plastic
Even though this the past, the memories still vivid
Getting kicked out of school and getting whipped in the kitchen
And none of this is fiction, different or false written
Just the autobiography of a man on a mission

[Hook]
All alone I stay in my room, waiting for something
Waiting for someone
To bring me out this misery I call home
But it’s not there problem
I stare in the mirror
I’m looking back
I’m looking back, I’m looking back

[Verse 2]
Thinking back to 9 years old, I can remember
Flashbacks of this pimp O, beating my Aunt Heather
Jeans in a small sweater, she would creep thru the hall fed up
Looking to smoke a rock so she could feel all better
Now I’m all grown and more hungry than ever
More humble and cleaver
It’s all coming together
Been thru the storm weather
Consistent by all measures, but sick of this small cheddar
I’m here for the lost treasure
Tryna stay on my grind while praying all of the time
Each day I’m making a climb but taking it as a sign
Your only given one life, make it something divine
Have faith & take the design of satan out of ya mind
Snakes and fake friends, know how to hate & pretent
Thats why I got me some plans
To save up hundreds of bands
Buy me some properties, some businesses and some land
And bust it down to my fam
I hustle hard as I can

[Hook]
All alone I stay in my room, waiting for something
Waiting for someone
To bring me out this misery I call home
But it’s not there problem
I stare in the mirror
I’m looking back
I’m looking back, I’m looking back

Lud Foe – In & Out

[Intro:]
Aye, Bitch
Outwest 290 Shit nigga
You know how im rocking nigga
Get yo guns up, Get yo funds up
You on that opp shit, Get mop stick Bitch
No Hooks, Aye
4CH Solid Gang, Catch a body gang
Aye, Aye, Aye

[Verse 1: Lud Foe]
I dropped out of school
Started selling dog food
Catch the biggest pistol even though i was a small dude
I’ll get your block hot
50 Shots out this AK
You diss on my name, you get smoked on the same day
We do a hit, We hit your block the same way
You niggas broke, Tell me how yall wanna gang bang
Ridin’ Round with two baby ninas
I feel like Max Payne
Serving Caine, Baby i’m trapping
I’m selling everything
I gotta watch my back
I know these niggas out to get me
So i bought a mac
You better know i got it with me
Bag on ya head, On ya head
It’s a mill ticket
Stuntin’ On these niggas
They don’t like it gotta deal with it
He pillow talked the bitch
You know she still let me hit it
Pistol to the party
Security let me in with it
I [?] The Glock, Bitch i’m heuy
With this F&N
I cruise up the block, While im listening to many men
If you a opp, we gone put this hot shit on you
I got 30 shots, Make me put this mop stick on you
Laser beam, Make you think chicken pox was on you
You get robbed, Now we going in them pockets on you
He a plug but he snitching
He put sockets on you
I love fucking thick bitches
I fuck skinney bitches too
Love riding 26’s, Ride 24’s too
Homicide would you take a life?
Would you really shoot?
You on some tough shit, We on some young shit
Let us through
100 niggas jump you
Thats 200 feet stomping you
Treat a nigga like he ricky, Make me put this pump to you
Went from recording out the closet room
And using Fruity Loops
Me and Kid Wonder [?]
Always had juice
Let this tec loose
All up in your head like moose
I got my [?] ’45 catch you on some drunk shit
I collect checks from these hoes
On my don Juan Shit
Got that check fucked it off, like it really wasn’t shit
Alot of niggas run they mouth
They dont really run shit
You ain’t did what i did
Bitch you never done shit
I’m smoking goat piss
That shit that have me high in one hit
You wanna rap beef, and tell fairy tails bout me
Real street nigga, i got all the killers round me
Fake ass nigga, how could you be real aroud me
And if im hungry bitch
You better not eat a meal aroud me
Hard shells hit your Soft Shells, now you ground beef
Flipping work, It do cartwheels when its round me
She can’t swim
She gone fuck around and drown round me
Im the center niggas can’t get a rebound round me
Alot of Pussy niggas tryna’ smile
When i come around
But they smiles turn upside down when im not around
Cruising tough behind the ’10
Load the pistol in my reef
Better hustle like your broke
If you don’t chew a leash
Put some muscle in your grind, down the line you’ll see
I was young, always kept a [?] On the side of me
Leaving school every second, just to go and serve a P
I had good grades cuz i used to sell my teacher weed
Put the Dre Beats on, Then i hit the studio
Spitting straight dope
[?] On a blow
Baby imma pimp
I break out the laws on a hoe
Fuck her once then get ghost
Go AWOL on a hoe
Heavy traffic, so i put some berkeley bars on the door
’22 Glock loaded up with 22 shots
For this knot
Bitch i scrapped up every angle in the pot
All these rap niggas actors
Always claiming shit they not
Picked my boogers
So my bankroll covered up with snot
She ain’t love me, But She love me now
Cuz im getting Guop
Since in getting funds
Hoes say i’m acting funny now
All my niggas rob, boy you better not pull your money out
Reached in and had them thought i was gone pull the bunny out
It’s a hot car
Only drive it when its sunny out
They was laughing at me
I dont think they think its funny now
Black and yellow bumble bee
I parked it at my honey house
Bitch i’m from chicago, I be all across the country now
Sleeping on a palet when i lived in granny house
I had ambition and tuition to make it out
It was rough for me
Other rappers took the safter route
Being Hard Headed really Made me wanna listen now
Thinking bout the shit i could’ve had but i was missing out
Old heads lay some knowledge on you, if you hear it out
Say the game should be sold
But to me they give it out
Call my plug for the birds, he gone bring the pigeons out
Used to have a girlfriend
I fuck plenty women now
Im not a many men
I won’t give a hoe a minute now
At my trap house, dope feinds running in and out

John Mayer – Still Feel Like Your Man (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

[Intro]
I still feel like your man
I still feel like your man
I still feel
I still feel
I still feel like your man

[Verse 1]
The prettiest girl in the room she wants me
I know because she told me so
She says come over
I’d like to get to know you
But I just don’t think I can

[Chorus]
‘Cause I still feel like your man
Still feel like your man
I still feel like your man
Still feel like your man
I still feel like your man

[Verse 2]
I still keep your shampoo in my shower
In case you wanna wash your hair
And I know that you probably found yourself someone somewhere
But I do not really care
‘Cause as long as it is there

[Chorus]
I still feel like your man
Still feel like your man
I still feel like your man
Still feel like your man

[Bridge]
Still like the letters in your name and how they feel, babe
Still think I’m never gonna find another you
Still like to leave the party early and go home, babe
And don’t you know, babe
I’d rather sit here on my own and be alone, babe

[Chorus]
‘Cause I still feel like your man
Still feel like your man
I still feel like your man
Still feel like your man

Reo Cragun – Peso

[Verse 1]
I put the work in on the Monday to the Sunday
When you do it with the passion all the money comin’
I’ve been shufflin’ the offers I ain’t stressin’ nothin’
Now my brother hit me : "Nigga when you album comin’?"
On the way, I’m on my way
You gotta love it
[?] post it up
I get the buckets
Now overtime [?] used to love me but it’s hard to trust it
I just got here you would think I had the easy button
That’s off top, nigga benzel rock
Put me in a ring I’ll make ’em tap out like The Rock
If you talkin’ bands I need that in advance
Pull up with my partners and they all do dance

[Hook]
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll (Yeah)

[Verse 2 ]
Keep it comin’ yeah I love when my pockets [?]
Runnin’ runnin’ then I cut the money with my brothers
I need the [?] give a fuck about a nigga [?]
22 I had the winter feeling like the summer
Oh Lord labels ringin’ searching out the man
[?]
Hit the burners he from another planet
God damnit don’t pen it
You know a nigga plan it
I just got here you would think a youngin’ been around it
That’s off top they threw the kid the love
Put me in the ring they better throw the kid the guap
If we talkin’ cash, we blow the money fast
Pull up with the whole team, all do dance

[Hook]
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll (Yeah)

[Bridge]
Now we done sleep until we get the buggin’
We chase the money like it’s runnin’ from us
I need a 100, need a 100 racks
Oh, yeah-yeah, oh yeah-yeah
Oh my goodness yeah I love it, love it
No, don’t you ever try to take it from us
I need a 100, need a 100 racks
Need a 100 pesos

[Hook]
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll
Yeah they go crazy over pesos
They need it now that cannot wait up
Yeah they go crazy for the pesos
They lose their brain over bankroll (Yeah)

YFN Lucci – Ammunition (feat. Trae Pound)

[Hook: YFN Trae Pound & YFN Lucci]
Ok you know I’m with it
On every mission you know we ain’t missing, yeah
And you know we having ammunition
Know my finger itching
Know I keep that pistol on me like it’s a tradition
I swear we barely had a pot to piss in
We were barely living
We were tryna get it
Anybody get it
Yeah, now we havin’ a whole lot of ammunition, yeah
Now we having a whole lot of hammers with me, yeah

[Verse 1: YFN Trae Pound]
Ok that draco with that drum will leave a nigga numb, huh
Hundred rounds get it done, all kinds of guns, huh
Like a pawn shop, thought I was with Jada way my trunk rocked up
Big called, cook it up, he say it’s all locked up
All heavy artillery, very high up at the embassy
The paralyzed feeling me
Who is he? Pound a fly nigga in town
Play ‘round with me at 12, by 3 he was found
Two two three take a tree down, we smoke a tree down
Let your bitch catch my kids, yeah that’s a rebound
Caught her on the rebound

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Might smoke a pound with Pound
A hundred rounds out of town
Like fifty thou for my crown
I told him boy better not play some’
Get your face done
All black, looking like Akon
With more than eight guns
Said these bullets bigger than [?]
Living wet as a pond
Pull out that problem, give ‘em something to hate on
My nigga better to beat the trial yeah, they gon’ hate on ‘em
And if I want you dead I get my boys to lay on ‘em
Where I come from niggas got a lot of hunger
If you got it they gon’ want you
So you gotta keep it on you

[Hook: YFN Trae Pound & YFN Lucci]
Ok you know I’m with it
On every mission you know we ain’t missing, yeah
And you know we having ammunition
Know my finger itching
Know I keep that pistol on me like it’s a tradition
I swear we barely had a pot to piss in
We were barely living
We were tryna get it
Anybody get it
Yeah, now we havin’ a whole lot of ammunition, yeah
Now we having a whole lot of hammers with me, yeah

[Verse 3: YFN Lucci & YFN Trae Pound]
Drum, draco holding a drum
Nigga we got plenty drums
Two two three got drums nigga
We pull up with drums, where you from nigga?
Yeah if you ain’t from ‘round here you better not come nigga, yeah
Balmain with them shines in ‘em
Know we riding with ‘em
Probably never ride rental, only if we slidin’ in ‘em, yeah
We got so many Glocks, three fifty-seven blocks
Three fifty-seven pops, and everybody drops
You already know what’s happening ho
Pull up with like twenty MACS like we robbed the Apple Store
Fill a nigga up with the pump like we in Amoco
Rapper of the year, slayin’ trapper of the year
I get that pack, it disappear
See this the fastest one right here
And I don’t like to front, but yeah my engine in the rear
If I get mentioned in you killed
Big fence around the crib, I got your pension in my ear
Keep your distance, I don’t feel ya
Aye Pound got that AR, and that R8
Know I’m in that I8 with that 308, don’t violate
Broad day, shootout broad day
We can go all day
I go to sleep, wake up the same way

[Hook: YFN Trae Pound & YFN Lucci]
Ok you know I’m with it
On every mission you know we ain’t missing, yeah
And you know we having ammunition
Know my finger itching
Know I keep that pistol on me like it’s a tradition
I swear we barely had a pot to piss in
We were barely living
We were tryna get it
Anybody get it
Yeah, now we havin’ a whole lot of ammunition, yeah
Now we having a whole lot of hammers with me, yeah

[Outro: YFN Lucci]
Drum, draco holding a drum
Nigga we got plenty drums
Two two three got drums nigga
We pull up with drums, where you from nigga?
We pull up with drums, where you from nigga?

Snoop Dogg – Promise You This

[Intro]
Say man that nigga promised me a record deal man
That nigga promised me he was gon’ come over man and do some things with me man
That nigga Snoop Dogg promised me, man the nigga promised a whole lotta stuff man
But he didn’t come through man
Look nigga, I’ma promise you this

[Hook]
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I’ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil’ bitch
I’ma promise you this

[Verse 1]
Nigga had to walk ’bout four days
These niggas actin’ like hoes nowadays
When I was young I used to hustle for my own shit
A 20 nigga slanging with them insane crips
I made my way out they call me Snoop Eastwood
Didn’t forget where I came from, went back to the hood
Signed niggas, gave jobs and I made bail
And kept a lot of motherfuckers from goin’ back to jail
Retail, [?] OG’s won’t tell
Oh yeah they will, oh yeah they will
But I paid no mind I get back on my grind
I had a football dream to have a football league and I did that

[Hook]
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I’ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil’ bitch
I’ma promise you this
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I’ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil’ bitch
I’ma promise you this

[Verse 2]
Niggas said somethiing outta place, dawg
I’ma let it go, I can’t catch a case dawg
These motherfuckers prayin’ on my downfall
I run the paint when it comes to this roundball
See I’m a legendary nigga doin’ legendary shit
Smoking on the blunt with your temporary bitch
One thing’s for certain, two thangs for sho
I’m a Long Beach nigga everywhere that I go
If I do, if I don’t, if I will, if I won’t
See time is money and it’s the first of the month
Quit actin’ funny my nigga
And go get your money my nigga
He do, 3, 2

[Hook]
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I’ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil’ bitch
I’ma promise you this
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I’ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil’ bitch
I’ma promise you this

[Outro]
Say man (I’ma promise you this)
Look I don’t even promise my wife or my kids nothin’
So what I look like promising you something nigga (I’ma promise you this)
Look here you need to get a get something

[Hook]
One thing I never do is promise motherfuckers shit but I’ma promise you this
With your hand up you need to man up, lil’ bitch
I’ma promise you this

Meek Mill – King

Money make the world go round
And all the pretty girls go down
And I still roll round through my old hood in my new whip
All white ghost I call it my cool whip
Hundred on my neck lookin’ like I move bricks
My life is like a movie, every day a new script
And ain’t it funny how this money make a mood switch
`Cause they be talkin’ beef, I be up in Ruth’s Chris

Who is this at the door, I think it’s the devil don’t let him in
Just rap and take my niggas to places we never been
And when it comes to cake I get it like Entenmann’s
With the heart of a lion, no lyin’ I never been
No folks for these fuck boys
On my second mil and I ain’t talkin’ lunch boy
Glock 30 ridin’ dirty in this tuck boy
`Cause I could treat you like a prison get you touched boy
No homo
Before I had a deal I was poppin’, no promo
All of a sudden all these bad bitches want a photo
M’s in my account and M’s in the logo
So every time I spend a hundred K I scream YOLO

Young kings, young kings
I be rollin’ with some young kings, young kings
And all we know is one thing, one thing
Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame
I be rollin’ with some young kings, young kings
Rollin’ with some young kings, young kings
And all we know is one thing, one thing
Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame

Crowns on my wrist and my head
And Ima ball hard in this bitch ‘til I’m dead
It’s money on my mind, make me put it on your head
And have your own homies lookin’ at you like you’re bread
Tryna eat nigga, I’m from Philly so you know I play for keeps nigga
Six pallbearers, six feet deep nigga
No insurance you been sitting six weeks nigga
Big 40 knock you right up out your sneaks nigga
Young kings, all I know is one thing
Live life, one dream, started in the drug game
Where they never make it out unless you got a gun gang
Walkin’ through my city but it’s lookin’ like I run things
Runnin’ shit, diarrhea
And ever since my dad died I ran out of fear
G5 through the sky boy we outta here
Sippin P&J fresh from out the PJ

Young kings, young kings
I be rollin’ with some young kings, young kings
And all we know is one thing, one thing
Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame
I be rollin’ with some young kings, young kings
Rollin’ with some young kings, young kings
And all we know is one thing, one thing
Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame

I still wake up go and get it, youngin’ on a mission
‘Cause when niggas was eating they left me to do the dishes
But I’m different, I still put ‘em on just to show ‘em right
I used to be the dark child but now I glow at night
I keep a milli by my side because we both alike
Try and keep that nigga out the field `cause he be throwin’ white

Dishin’ d, tryna get rich as me
I’m worth a couple million man that shit was meant to be
20 gold chains on, shit I think I’m Mr. T
If I could live my life again I wouldn’t do it differently
Prolly bring my father back, just so he could witness me
Back up in my zone I swear my haters is history
Bitches say they missin’ me, I never fall for it
`Cause they just miss the money, they know I go hard for it
And if my niggas need it, I tell ‘em come for it
‘Cause when it comes to me, they shootin’ like a small forward, swish

Young kings, young kings
I be rollin’ with some young kings, young kings
And all we know is one thing, one thing
Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame
I be rollin’ with some young kings, young kings
Rollin’ with some young kings, young kings
And all we know is one thing, one thing
Get the money nigga fuck fame, and fuck fame

Kid Ink – High Signin’ (feat. Jay 305, Ad, & Jay Ant)

[Intro]
Lil Rece produced it, Lil Rece produced it

[Hook: Jay Ant]x2
Yeah, keep on shinin
Yeah, keep on shinin
Keep, keep on gridin
Keep keep on gridin
Yeah, high sign, high sign, high signin

[Bridge: Jay Ant]
Yeah, the more money that I make, the more these niggas hate
More money that I make, more hoes I gotta shake
More money that I make

[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
I swear all the shit I gotta face now
A nigga shine, get the shades out
You know how my eyes look when the haze out
I’m just trying with the fakes out
Reporting from the west-side
Bat-gang got it tatted by my left-side
Know you couldn’t fuck with me on your best night
Now watch me screw these niggas like its test time
Hold up, flex on these niggas , hold up
Put the city on my shoulder
Came up from the noodles
Know they thought we’d be losers

[Hook: Jay Ant]x2
Yeah, keep on shinin
Yeah, keep on shinin
Keep, keep on gridin
Keep keep on gridin
Yeah, high sign, high sign, high signin

[Bridge: Jay Ant]
Yeah, the more money that I make, the more these niggas hate
More money that I make, more hoes I gotta shake
More money that I make

[Verse 2: Jay 205]
Just moved the whole thang
On the west side, niggas gangbang
Icy fresh, high signin’
Bust down, looking like lightning
Call the friends, got diamonds
Feeling like baby big tyming
But it take a lot of grinding
Project baby private flying
Made it out the jungle, I’m a lion
Y’all selling bullshit, I ain’t buying
You should sell cocaine
Now a nigga rich off the rap game

[Hook: Jay Ant]x2
Yeah, keep on shinin
Yeah, keep on shinin
Keep, keep on gridin
Keep keep on gridin
Yeah, high sign, high sign, high signin

[Bridge: Jay Ant]
Yeah, the more money that I make, the more these niggas hate
More money that I make, more hoes I gotta shake
More money that I make

[Verse 3: AD]
Look, was a top ramen nigga, now its [??] on the regular
She used to call me, now she blowing up my cellular
[??] tried to play me, now I’m twenty steps ahead of ’em
Still independent, we just laughing at competitors
Worry ’bout a deal? We just ’bout these [??]
I get it every time I shoot ’em, Steph Curry off the pill
If she tripping get the [??], we don’t tolerate complaining
I told my nigga [??] Fuck these niggas if they hating (Uh)
Keep on shining, we gon end up with the [??]
Hide your baby daddy, fuck I think he need a [??]
A little here [??] hit ’em with the python, wait a minute

[Hook: Jay Ant]x2
Yeah, keep on shinin
Yeah, keep on shinin
Keep, keep on gridin
Keep keep on gridin
Yeah, high sign, high sign, high signin

[Bridge: Jay Ant]
Yeah, the more money that I make, the more these niggas hate
More money that I make, more hoes I gotta shake
More money that I make

Ace Hood – Give Thanks

[Intro]
Devil get off me
Blessed up
Count up
Nation
Woo

[Hook]
Rollie with the new face
Pocket full of blue faces
Over-feelin’ my safe
Over-workin’ my faith
I just got to give thanks
I just got to give thanks
We just havin’ our way
I just gotta give thanks
Everything champagne
VVS’s my change
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks

[Verse 1]
I’m in the end zone
Fuck it’s a field go
I know the real zoe’s
You know the weirdos
I’m on some fly shit
I like a fly bitch
Used to see cockroaches
When I hit the light switch
Young nigga came up
How could they blame us
Know when the money arrived we never decided to change up
Unless it’s the whip game
Or maybe the wrist game
I’m with the big thing
We all on risk game
Rolling cookies in the papers
Ballin’ like I’m in the majors
Chosen one I got the favor
Did it all without a label
Money calling got the money calling like an alcoholic, I’m an addict
My niggas with me automatic
I was never going static
Blame the money and the status
Turned a nigga to a savage
Turned a nigga to a beast
Competition get deceased
Blessings on me nigga, sheesh
Young nigga better preach
Balmains on the feet
Grindin’ seven days a week

[Bridge]
Bless, bless, bless
Hallelujah, thank God, amen

[Hook]
Rollie with the new face
Pocket full of blue faces
Over-feelin’ my safe
Over-workin’ my faith
I just got to give thanks
I just got to give thanks
We just havin’ our way
I just gotta give thanks
Everything champagne
VVS’s my change
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks

[Verse 2]
I’m in the Benzo (skrr, skrr)
I smell like a check tho
This what they mad for?
Look how the neck glow
I’m with the lit gang
You with them lame lames
Four, three, two, one, call it a ball game
Counting blessings, since an adolescent, I’ve been really destined for the greatest
I just give ’em motivation
I be speaking revelation
Nigga started in the basement
I handle bars like a waitress
People tell me I’m the chosen, gotta keep it focused, runnin’ outta patience
HN on the logo
Real ones, no pretendo
No games, no nintendo
Don’t you open up the window
God damn, I’m fresh
God damn, she sexy
You for certain that she yours?
I bet tomorrow she text me

[Hook]
Rollie with the new face
Pocket full of blue faces
Over-feelin’ my safe
Over-workin’ my faith
I just got to give thanks
I just got to give thanks
We just havin’ our way
I just gotta give thanks
Everything champagne
VVS’s my change
Way too blessed to complain
Way too blessed to complain
Give thanks, give thanks

[Outro]
Devil get off me
Devil get off me

FUNKIST – Snow Fairy

Fairy, where are you going
光 全部集めて
君の明日照らすよ

Oh イェー 聞こえてんのかこの声は?
Oh イェー 嗄れたって叫ぶから
Oh イェー 聞こえるまで君の心が
Oh イェー Oh イェー

月と太陽のハイタッチ
忘れ物はないですか?
おかしいな君がいないと
欲しい物さえ見つからない

Snowing 素直に
笑顔になれたのは
2人 寄り添い
重ね合った「時間」があるから
Fairy, where are you going
光 全部集めて
君の明日照らすよ

Ohイェー 波打ち際に浮かべた感情
いつの間にかオレンジさえ
白く変わってく季節
Ohイェー 僕ら2人見つめてたレインボー
今は思い出の中で
七色が雪に変わる

不思議だな君が笑うと
僕は少しだけ強くなれるんだ

Snowing こんなに
1人震えてる君の
そばに寄り添い
包み込むことも出来ずに
Fairy, slowly but surely
you’re walking your way,
hang in there!

笑うことさえ
忘れてた僕に
魔法をかけて
笑顔一つで
全てを変えた
君は僕のFairy

Snowing 素直に
笑顔になれたのは
2人 寄り添い
重ね合った「時間」があるから
Fairy, where are you going
光 全部集めて
君を照らすよ

Snowing 素直に
笑顔になれたのは
君だから
君とだったから
Snowing Fairy
君がくれた光
全部集め叫ぶよ
Snow fairy

Don’t say goodbye

The Who – Won’t Get Fooled Again (feat. Noel Gallagher) (At Royal Albert Hall) (Live)

We’ll be fighting in the streets
With our children at our feet
And the morals that they worship will be gone
And the men who spurred us on
Sit in judgment of all wrong
They decide and the shotgun sings the song

I’ll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again

The change it had to come
We knew it all along
We were liberated from the fold, that’s all
And the world looks just the same
And history ain’t changed
‘Cause the banners, they all flown in the last war

I’ll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Pick up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again
No, no!

I’ll move myself and my family aside
If we happen to be left half alive
I’ll get all my papers and smile at the sky
For I know that the hypnotized never lie
Do ya?

Yeah!

There’s nothing in the street
Looks any different to me
And the slogans are replaced, by-the-bye
And the parting on the left
Is now parting on the right
And the beards have all grown longer overnight

I’ll tip my hat to the new constitution
Take a bow for the new revolution
Smile and grin at the change all around
Get up my guitar and play
Just like yesterday
Then I’ll get on my knees and pray
We don’t get fooled again
Don’t get fooled again
No, no!

Yeah!

Meet the new boss
Same as the old boss

Roc Marciano – Here I Am (Rosebudd’s Revenge Album)

[Intro]
Chef up for this nigga
Why don’t you throw me some baking soda
Some haze too
Yeah nigga
Hm

[Verse 1]
Uh, we chef’ing up
Who you think you impress when you dressing up? (Uh)
Stick your chest out you get your breast cut
Get off my left nut
I pull a 7 up
Ya’ll ain’t said much
My young niggas head hunt
Have your shit looking like egg foo young (mmmm)
Ya’ll finished or ya’ll done?
??I might done you with the small bun??
My man brung the drum
Let’s give the drummer some
Rum-pum pum pum
I let a hot one run in your cummerbund
Blood was all on his tux buttoned up
His buddies thought he might eat a few, he was muscular
But he didn’t, finish
I had the mask on
I had to just lift it to let him know who did this (I did this)
I ate your food, it was delicious
My Haitian bitch, she doing voodoo with the chickens
Pinky ring and Cartier ingot king shit
Full length mink shit, [?] (yeah)
Fly shooters in from Kingston with the things gripped
Itchy trigger finger tips, two Gucci wingtips
All my jewlery clean bitch
You see this shit?

[Interlude]
You see me?
Check me out
Check me out bitch
Nigga I’m back
Marc Baby
Charge for interviews too
Yeah, five bands
Just to sit down
And bust it up
Fuck out of here

[Verse 2]
Uh, hate it or love it I’m just laying in comfort
I made the punches in the rubber Timb Duck Ends
I did my numbers while you was in the tub with rubber ducklings (uhhh)
I was on some rubber glove shit
Pumping fish, pockets lumpy like pufferfish
The pump was in the truck, my leather looking like pumpkin skin
We hustled in the Comfort Inn, I still got one foot in
This is my life, look how wonderful it is
Bulletproof the Benz, this Rosebudd’s Revenge
This where your road ends, I put that on my gold Rolex
Who knows what’s next
I’m here with moguls sniffing coke on the desk
I never copped my blow compressed, it stretched, it stretched
Silk windbreakers and BM’s racing
Maybe they ???? like Jason Statham
Paper chasing, Ducati shades for aviation, out the atrium
They say he a pimp, get money out a bitch off a corner like a ATM (hahaha)
Get money out a bitch out the corner like a ATM (hahaha)

[Outro]
Yeah boy, can’t make no shit up
Don’t ever get it fucked up boyee
Pimpstead boyee
Shit is jewlery nigga
Could wear this nigga
Could wear my rhymes boyee

Roc Marciano – Already (Rosebudd’s Revenge Album)

[Verse 1]
Titanium timepiece, dimepiece between the sheets with body heat
Maserati’s not leased
Cock the pump shottie, it make your body leak
Not your main hottie, she kinda knock-kneed
Mahogany woodgrain all in the five speed
Silk lay on me, pray for me
8 million stories in the naked city
The humidity it made the titties oil
Skin is salty, it’s sultry, can’t fault me
For all this ice on me I’m tryna stay frosty
Smokin’ lah out in Bogotá
The focus, niggas lookin’ like smokers in the eyes
You poked and left immobilized where the vultures fly
I’m bout to cop a home in Oceanside
Sky Dweller’s frozen in time, my mind’s a goldmine
You washed and left to dry on the clothesline
Hoes on your vines look like Kanye clothing line
Bring you closer to God, caught you laying low out in Omaha
Oh my god
Don’t start me [?]
Omar scar [?]
Send your family a nice postcard

[Chorus]
Pimpstead (already), get the bag (already)
New whips (already), all my hoes (already)
See my team (already), I been a G (already)
Light the weed (already), nigga we (already)
Yeah nigga (already, already)
How the fuck we get down boy (we already, already)

[Verse 2]
Kiss the ring, million dollar ding-a-ling swing
I’m just gettin’ back in the swing of things
My jeans fit me like Springsteen
Bring M16s I might need a spring cleaned
I’m tryna hear these niggas sneakers squeak
Think it’s sweet get your street sweeped
Sweep you off your feet, that’s off GP
Squeeze three at your Bentley GT
With the drum my queen Sheila E
The whips ceiling-free, rip the brick up like cream of wheat
We the team to beat
The fans demand new work, but I’m a man of few words
Your tool don’t burst if so then who heard, your view’s blurred
I couldn’t speak, the OG said chew your food first
Spoon was burnt, my shoes is worth an MF DOOM verse
Niggas they claim they ain’t rappers doin’ all the rappin’ (how that work?)
Niggas sayin’ they got cash and I’m saying they catfish
Ain’t none of that shit off Saks Fifth
No respectable establishment carries this
Save yourself the embarrassment, you shallow
When it comes to this apparel, you not parallel
You still in my shadow, ho nigga stealin’ my swag though
Now I know just how Satchmo felt

Roc Marciano – Pig Knuckles (Rosebudd’s Revenge Album)

Really though
Really though

Uh

[Verse 1]

Pullin’ drops out in the summer
I played Prince
While I waited on my bitch
When you rich you fly your jewelers in from Zurich
Vintage Woolwich
I’m nothin’ to be fooled with
I light a spliff in the memory of Ruck
I made legendary shit
I’m a history buff
Treat the coke like grapes how we be stepping on it
The Feds was on us
They thought we was teleportin’
Park the Vette up at the heliport we teleport
I weather the storm
I pray my umbrella’s strong

Pump the shotty like a black top
Till we hit a cop I ain’t satisfied
Gladys Night blaring in Vantage
My shorty copped pink rings like Cam’ron
Nigga I’m hands on
I do my dirt but all my cars get hand washed
Yacht parties on the Mediterranean
Melanated – my complexion is radiant
Steerin’ the Rolls let off pheremones
There’s nothing to fear but fear alone
I could move to any hood and feel at home

Really though
Really though
Really though

[Verse 2]

The white Evoque is like coke
Silencers on the Colt come from Idaho
The DB9 ??
I could stoop to your level or take the higher road

I inspired your flow
Give a black man back his Science and Gold
We let the devil inside our homes
Designing clothes but he lied and stole
Clone rhymes, took wine and clothes
The whole time slept with one eye closed
You’re not a boss ??
Bitches get real friendly when you wear Fendi
Sittin’ in the XJ like ??
Overcoat – three quarters suede
We never slum where the corner’s played
I just gotta call a spade a spade

Mmm
Uh

[Outro]
Life ain’t pinochle
Don’t get caught in the shuffle
My fingers quintuple
My trigger fingers
Smoke a nigga like pig knuckles

Life ain’t pinochle
Don’t get caught in the shuffle

Rosebud

Really though
Really though
Really though
Really though

Alison Krauss – Losing You (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Verse 1]
Don’t sigh a sigh for me
Don’t ever cry for me
This is goodbye from me
I know we’re through
I’m losing you

[Verse 2]
Love sang its song for me
Then things went wrong for me
Nights are too long for me
Because I’m losing you

[Verse 3]
Our love; and our devotion
Were deep as any ocean
Then one day, like the tide
You began to change
And you became a perfect stranger

[Verse 4]
Someone is holding you
Sharing the lips I knew
I can’t believe it’s true
That I am losing you

[Outro]
I can’t believe it’s true
That I am losing…you…

Alison Krauss – It’s Goodbye And So Long To You (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Instrumental]

[Verse 1]
You can send me pretty flowers
You can send me valentines
Send me letters every day but it won’t pay
Leap to my desires, nothing else will do
It’s goodbye and so long to you!

[Chorus 1]
You can hang around and love me
You can hang your head and cry
Hang my picture on the wall, but I won’t fall
Kiss me when you’re dreaming, no good that will do
It’s goodbye and so long to you!

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
You can give me your affection
You can give me all your love
Give me all the things I crave, but I’ll be brave
All the things you offer, make me sad and blue
It’s goodbye and so long to you!

[Chorus 1]
You can hang around and love me
You can hang your head and cry
Hang my picture on the wall, but I won’t fall
Kiss me when you’re dreaming, no good that will do
It’s goodbye and so long to you!

[Chorus 2]
You can call me your own darling
You can call me what you may
Call me on the telephone I won’t be home
Keep your old love letters, I’m all through with you
It’s goodbye and so long to you!

[Instrumental]

Alison Krauss – Windy City (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Verse 1]
We came to big city, from our little country town
And every step he takes with you, is down
And you’re as cold and heartless, as your chilling winds that blow
Before you freeze his heart, please let him go

[Chorus]
Windy City; you’re haunting my baby
With your bright lights and your avenues so wild
Windy City; turn loose of my baby
If you don’t give him back, I’ll lose my mind

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
At night I walk your sidewalks, and look in every bar
I love him even though, he’s gone too far
Your swinging doors stay open, just to keep him from my side
And I’m on your lonely streets, again tonight

[Chorus]
Windy City; you’re haunting my baby
With your bright lights and your avenues so wild
Windy City; turn loose of my baby
And if you don’t give him back, I’ll lose my mind
If you don’t give him back, I’ll lose my mind …

Alison Krauss – I Never Cared For You (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Intro]
The sun is filled with ice, and gives no warmth at all
And the sky was never blue
The stars are raindrops searching, for a place to fall
And I never cared, for you

[Verse 1]
I know you won’t believe these things I tell you
I know, you won’t believe
Your heart has been forewarned all men will lie to you
And your mind, cannot conceive
Now all depends on, what I say to you
I know, you’re doubting me
So I’ve prepared these statements far from true
Take heed, and disbelieve

[Chorus]
The sun is filled with ice, and gives no warmth at all
The sky was never blue
Stars are raindrops searching, for a place to fall
And I, never cared for you

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
The sun is filled with ice, and gives no warmth at all
And the sky, was never blue
The stars are raindrops searching, for a place to fall
And I, never cared for you
And I, never cared for you
And I, never cared, for you …

Alison Krauss – River In The Rain (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Verse 1]
River in the rain
Sometimes at night you look like a long white train
Winding your way away somewhere
River I love you don’t you care?

But if you’re on the run
Winding some place, just tryna find the sun
Whether the sunshine, whether the rain
River I love you just the same

[Verse 2]
But sometimes, in a time of trouble
When you’re out of hand and your muddy bubbles
Roll across my floor

Carrying away the things I treasure
Hell there ain’t ain’t no way to measure
Why I love you more, than I did the day before

[Chorus]
River in the rain
Sometimes at night you look like a long white train
Winding your way away from me
River I’ve never seen the sea

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
But sometimes in a time of trouble
When you’re out of hand and your muddy bubbles
Roll across my floor

Carrying away the things I treasure
Hell there ain’t no way to measure
Why I love you more, than I did the day before

[Chorus]
River in the rain
Sometimes at night you look like a long white train
Winding your way away from me
River I’ve never seen the sea …

Alison Krauss – Dream Of Me (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Verse 1]
My life on the road, its been hard on me and you
Every time we say goodbye, it gets harder to do
But when I’m far away somewhere alone, and the missing you starts
All I got to do is picture you, and I can feel you in my heart

[Chorus]
So dream of me
Every time you get to feeling blue
Dream of me
And I’ll be dreaming of you

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
I’ve been a lot of places, but there’s no place like home
And I’m on my way back to you, every minute that I’m gone
So when you get to feeling lonely, just remember we won’t always be apart
Close your eyes and think of me, and you can feel me in your heart

[Chorus]
So dream of me
Every time you get to feeling blue
Dream of me
And I’ll, be dreaming of you

Dream of me
Every time you get to feeling blue
Dream of me
And I’ll, be dreaming of you

[Instrumental]

Alison Krauss – Gentle On My Mind (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Verse 1]
It’s knowing that your door is always open
And your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch

And it’s knowing I’m not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried up on some line

That keeps you in the backroads
By the rivers of my memory
And keeps you ever gentle on my mind

[Verse 2]
It’s not clinging to the rocks and ivy
Planted on their columns now that bind me
Or something that somebody said
Because they thought we fit, together walking

It’s just knowing that the world
Will not be cursing or forgiving
When I walk along some railroad track and find

That you’re moving on the backroads
By the rivers of my memory
And for hours you’re just gentle on my mind

[Verse 3]
Though the wheat fields and the clothes lines
And the junkyards and the highways come between us
And some other woman’s crying to her mother
‘Cause she turned and you were gone

I still might run in silence
Tears of joy might stain my face
And the summer sun might burn me ’til I’m blind

But not to where I cannot see
You walking on the backroads
By the rivers flowing gentle on my mind

[Verse 4]
You dip your cup of soup, back from a gurgling
Crackling caldron, in some train yard
Your beard a roughening coal pile
And a dirty hat pulled low across your face

Through cupped hands ’round the tin can
I pretend to hold you to my breast and find

That you’re waiting from the backroads
By the rivers of my memories
Ever smiling, ever gentle on my mind

[Instrumental]

Alison Krauss – All Alone Am I (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Chorus]
All alone am I, ever since your goodbye
All alone, with just a beat of my heart
People all around, but I don’t hear a sound
Just the lonely beating, of my heart

[Verse 1]
No use in holding other hands!
For I’d be holding, only emptiness
No use in kissing other lips
For I’d be thinking, just of your caress

[Chorus]
All alone am I, ever since your goodbye
All alone, with just a beat of my heart
People all around, but I don’t hear a sound
Just the lonely beating, of my heart

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
No other voice can say the words!
My heart must hear to ever sing again
The words you used to whisper low!
No other love can ev’r bring again

[Chorus]
All alone am I, ever since your goodbye
All alone, with just a beat of my heart
People all around, but I don’t hear a sound
Just the lonely beating; of my heart! …

Alison Krauss – Poison Love (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Chorus]
For your poison love has stained the life
But in my heart and soul dear
And I know my life, will never be the same
While my pleadings has all been in vain
For you and you alone dear
And you know that you are guilty of this shame

[Verse 1]
Into each life, a love is born
For one and one alone dear
The love I chose, was surely not for me
For your poison love, has stained the life
Blood in my heart and soul dear
And I know our love, was never meant to be

[Chorus]
All your poison love has stained the life
But in my heart and soul dear
And I know my life, will never be the same
While my pleadings has, all been in vain
For you and you alone dear
And you know that you are guilty of this shame

[Interlude]

[Verse 2]
But still my heart cries out for you
And you alone my darling
And fate never, ever let you go
But my pleadings has all been in vain
For you and you alone dear
And my better judgement, tells me to say no

[Chorus]
For your poison love has stained the life
But in my heart and soul dear
And I know my life, will never be the same
While my pleadings has all been in vain
For you and you alone dear
And you know that you are guilty of this shame

[Instrumental]

Alison Krauss – You Don’t Know Me (Windy City Deluxe Album)

[Verse 1]
You give your hand to me and then you say hello
And I can hardly speak my heart is beating so
And anyone could tell you think you know me well
But you don’t know me

[Verse 2]
No you don’t know the one who dreams of you at night
And longs to kiss your lips and whoms to hold you tight
To you I’m just a friend that’s all I’ve ever been
But you don’t know me

[Chorus]
For I never knew, the art of making love
Though my heart aches with love for you
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by
The chance, that you might have loved me too

[Verse 3]
You give your hand to me and then you say goodbye
You watched me walk away beside my lucky guy
To never never know the one who loves you so
No you don’t know me

[Interlude]

[Chorus]
For I never knew, the art of making love
Though my heart aches with love for you
Afraid and shy, I let my chance go by
The chance, that you might have loved me too

[Verse 3]
You give your hand to me and then you say goodbye
You watched me walk away beside my lucky guy
To never never know the one who loves you so
No; you don’t; know me …