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NBA Youngboy – How i’m living Lyrics

[Intro]

This for that young nigga that’s posted on the block
This for that lil nigga that’s trynna make it to the top
(To the top, yeah)

[Verse 1]
And ima start this first verse off by saying R.I.P. Dave
Ima keep my dirty ways till they let D-dawg out the cage
Nawf side 38 triple ward where i play
Yall niggas running ’round I’m just trynna run the game
And i was always reckless nigga I was never tamed
Ima ride for my brother I know he would do the same
Load up with them cuttas ima make em feel my pain
Ima make these pussy bitches bleed for what yall did to Dave
And we done bought so many guns, bitch we strapped up like the NAVY
I got this bitch up on me for whoever try to play me
These niggas too petty bitch you need an education
They trynna rule B.R. bitch I’m trynna rule the nation
Stick you out yo shit, I’m the real 38 baby
I’m cruising to the top while you other niggas racing
You back i’m concentrated
I’m back and forward pacing, I’m steady meditating
I’m like fuck a nigga hating
They like ‘Youngboy, man you the sickest you the dumbest right now
They like ‘Youyngboy you bout to blow up you know you bout to get signed
Whole lotta OG’s on my place helped me stay on my grind
Buku hoes be on my top but I ain’t waisting my time

I’m the street’s hottest youngin I’m on fire
Straight to the top yeah you right but I won’t stop
Fuck whoever not in a minute know I won’t fold
I say I’m hot, I got the ticket niggas better realize it

David Guetta – Light My Body Up Lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, I just started my sentence like a capital letter
Got bars for years, I hope you send me a letter
Know she’ll never be queen, so now she got a vendetta
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout David when I say I’ma Guetta
Twenty mi’ on my off, season of course
Twenty million when you ain’t put out no album or tours
Yes, bitch, I’m me
Pretty N-I-C
You get it? Icy
But my name is spelled N-I-C

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
I feel like we going under
Take me down
I can’t help but wonder
You got everything I want and
If you keep on talking
I’ma put it where you want it
Keep up, ain’t no need to slow it down
We could get it poppin’
You could love me, love me downtown
You got everything I want now
Let me fill your fantasies
And give you what you dream ’bout

[Pre-Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
You got something that I believe
I’ve been waiting for all my
We’re blazing high, smoke fill the night
I’m gasoline, you’re fire
Oh, you’re burnin’ me down, burnin’ me down
Oh, you’re burnin’ me down, burnin’ me

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Light my body up
Light my body up
Light my body up

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Stakes are higher than a mother
What you wanna bet that you’ll never find another?
Like me, I’m once in a lifetime
Only get all of me once in your lifetime
I’ll leave you drowning in your wet dream
Swimming in that love
Surf it up in your wet dream
Baby, let me blow your cover
Come on, make me wish I was your part time lover

[Pre-Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
You got something that I believe
I’ve been waiting for all my
We’re blazing high, smoke fill the night
I’m gasoline, you’re fire
Oh, you’re burnin’ me down, burnin’ me down
Oh, you’re burnin’ me down, burnin’ me

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Light my body up
Light my body up
Light my body up

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Girl you know I brought that thing right up out the darkness
Made that thing a starfish, right up on my swordfish
I’ma bring sparks and your favorite narcs
Ooooh, you raise the bar, you take it far, you rated R
But keep it tight tight, take this D, go night night
Go so far downtown on you, I lose Wi-Fi
Give me high five
‘Cause you know you gon’ need a goon to come lick, lick your wounds
Got you lit like tick tick tick, like tick tick tick
Tick tick, Tune

[Pre-Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
You got something that I believe
I’ve been waiting for all my
We’re blazing high, smoke fill the night
I’m gasoline, you’re fire
Oh, you’re burnin’ me down, burnin’ me down
Oh, you’re burnin’ me down, burnin’ me

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Light my body up

James Blunt – Lose My Number Lyrics

[Intro]
Did you forget to call me?
Oh baby, did you lose my number?
Don’t tell me that you’re sorry
Whose covers are you sleeping under?

[Verse 1]
I was just across the street
And I just wanted to reach out
Thinking we could get together
And I didn’t mean to stalk you
But I saw that guy you talked to
Everybody knows I’m jealous

And I know it’s not all about me
I know that you don’t come easily
But you reach from the stars and it’s worth it
If you’re gonna act like we’re just friends
Throw away the messages I sent
If you’re playing a game, then it’s workin’

[Pre Chorus 2]
Did you forget to call me?
Oh baby, did you lose my number?
(Did you lose my number?)
Don’t tell me that you’re sorry
Whose covers are you sleeping under?

[Chorus 1]
You know I just want someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Can love
Did you forget to call me?
Oh baby, did you lose my number?
(Did you lose my number?)

[Verse 2]
And I really thought you liked me
Since you did invite me
And your modern friends to hang out
Then I guess what touched the most is
I know I’ve just been ghosted
Who knew you could you be so calloused

[Pre Chorus]
Did you forget to call me?
Oh baby, did you lose my number?
(Did you lose my number?)
Don’t tell me that you’re sorry
Whose covers are you sleeping under?

[Chorus 2]
You know I just want someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Can love
You know I just want someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Can love
Did you forget to call me?
Oh baby, did you lose my number?
(Did you lose my number?)
Did you forget to call me?
Did you forget to call me?

[Bridge]
I was just across the street
And I just wanted to reach out
Thinking we could get together

[Chorus 3]
You know I just want someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Can love
You know I just want someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Someone that I can love
Can love
Did you forget to call me?

Sufjan Stevens – Uranus Lyrics

What are you now
Castrated by your son
_________
From Aphrodesia

You sexless fraud
From chaos chroeographed
Defiled us in a fit of rage
The earth will find it’s way

Violent stormfront from mysterious vengeance lies
Born from an incest
As with evidence, you despise

Cross me with your oneness
________ warrior’s knife

Aquarius
The scorpion
Your venom kiss
My guardian
I trust your touch
I trust your cries
Render the knife
Cut off my hand

I needed you, conceived of you
For evidence and elegance
I held of you, disposed of you
A carnal kiss, ______

The Chainsmokers – The One Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know, I’m sorry
I won’t make it to your party
Got caught up in my own selfishness
It won’t let me be a part of this
And I know I’ve started
Drifting off every second
I can’t wait to leave as soon as I arrive
I count the seconds

[Chorus]
Down and down we go
We’ll torch this place we know
Before one of us takes a chance
And breaks this, I won’t be the one
No, I won’t be the one

[Verse 2]
I know it’s pathetic
Fuck it, yeah, I said it
Tried to tell it like it is
There’s a chance that I’ll regret it, so
Let’s go, let’s end this
I delete before I send it
And we can play pretend
Like we haven’t reached the end yet

[Chorus]
Down and down we go
We’ll torch this place we know
Before one of us takes a chance
And breaks this, I won’t be the one
No, I won’t be the one

(You know, I’m sorry)
(I’m sorry)
No, I won’t be the one
No, I won’t be the one

The Chainsmokers – Last Day Alive Lyrics

[Chorus]
Run into the bright lights most nights, now or never
Always and forever the last day alive
The last day alive

[Verse 1]
Bottled up in adolescence
Bottom up forbidden essence
Twisted up in adolescence
Waking up within your arms
I feel alive and dangerous
You’re dangerous, we’re dangerous

[Chorus]
Run into the bright lights most nights, now or never
Always and forever the last day alive
The last day alive

[Hook]
Now or never, it’s now or never
Now or never, it’s now or never (the last day alive)
Now or never, it’s now or never
Now or never, it’s now or never
The last day alive

[Verse 2]
Promises within the air
Drowning in love affair
The night is young and we are young

[Chorus]
Run into the bright lights most nights, now or never
Always and forever the last day alive
The last day alive

[Hook]
Now or never, it’s now or never
Now or never, it’s now or never (the last day alive)
Now or never, it’s now or never
Now or never, it’s now or never
The last day alive
The last day alive

[Chorus]
Run into the bright lights most nights, now or never
Always and forever the last day alive
The last day alive
The last day alive

[Hook]
Now or never, it’s now or never
Now or never, it’s now or never (the last day alive)
Now or never, it’s now or never
Now or never, it’s now or never
The last day alive
The last day alive
The last day alive

Troy Ave – Never switch Lyrics

[Intro]
Kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
Dope boy troy, nigga word, word

[Hook]
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish

[Verse 1]
On the road to riches sliding in the coupe
I fucked your bitch and on the way I ain’t say oops
Where I go shit always be equipped with hoops
I’m a baller gaterade my favorite juice
Hater-ade what you sipping on
Get some money, quit the chirping for I get you gone
I be whipping, I be dipping, I be in my foreign
Every time I get the money back I call it scoring
And you got no shots
Even if you had a draco it’ll be no shot
I’m a certified Billy you had no blocks
I came in this game rich you had no guap
Facts about me, word

[Hook]
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish

[Verse 2]
Don’t count on me for favors cause it’s getting boring
I go from looking out for ’em to looking for ’em
Keep the pans you niggas can’t even touch my hands
I’m doing the MC hammer dance while I’m touching bands
Only ones I’m showing love to is my fans
Just because we are related that don’t make you fam
I’m in the game you on the bench riding all that wood
Niggas want me dead or worse broke in the hood

[Hook]
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish

[Outro]
Ay, all you niggas coming round me I’m starting you off on fucking 0. I used to start niggas off wit 100 but now I got no faith in them. They don’t make no sense, they always let you the fuck down. Niggas do not be 100. They don’t even be 85
I be like “Ay nigga you short, go get the rest”
Mo’fuckers always looking for a handout
But the new shit the way they front
Be like “I ain’t looking for no handout I’m looking to work for mine whatever you got, put me on”
Nigga that’s a motherfucking handout
I need help nigga, matter of fact I need help helping myself
You go from looking out for a nigga to now you got to look for ’em
You give a nigga some shit
“Yo remember that shit I gave you?
“Ite cool”
“You ready for me to come pick that up?”
“Yeah baby come through I got that no problem”
You get there nigga give you all type of story
Yeah you know I had to go here and then you know I had to pay this and then you know I had a little bitch the other night
Man I’m not fronting these fronting ass niggas, no more

The Chainsmokers – Wake Up Alone Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Now I got cars, not I got clothes, now I got money
Now I got crowds screamin’ my name sayin’ they love me
You got real close, say I’m not alone, you understand me
But late at night, when I close my eyes, the quiet scares me

[Pre-Chorus]
Will you still care in the morning?
When the magic’s gone, gone, oh?
And will you be there in the morning?
Do you stay when it all goes?
Or will I wake up alone?

[Chorus]
Wake up alone
Wake up alone

[Verse 2]
I don’t need cars, I don’t need clothes, forget that money
‘Cause if I go home all on my own, it ain’t worth nothing

[Pre-Chorus]
Will you still care in the morning?
When the magic’s gone, gone, oh?
And will you be there in the morning?
Do you stay when it all goes?
Or will I wake up alone?

[Chorus]
Wake up alone
Wake up alone
Wake up alone
Wake up alone

[Pre-Chorus]
Will you still care in the morning?
When the magic’s gone, gone, oh?
And will you be there in the morning?
Do you stay when it all goes?
Or will I wake up alone?

[Chorus]
Wake up alone
Wake up alone
Wake up alone
Or will I wake up alone?

Pitbull – Options (feat. Stephen Marley)

[Intro: Pitbull]
Stephen Marley, let ’em know what time it is

[Verse 1: Stephen Marley]
We came here to party, we came here to dance
You know that you’re my girl, damn right I’m your man
This night going too good, don’t fall for the games
Or the he said, she said dumb shit

[Pre-Chorus: Stephen Marley]
I got a whole lot of names and a whole lot of numbers
But I’ll throw them away ’cause I think I might love you
Could be the Mary Jane or the spell that I’m under
But I know what this could be
Tearing up my history for you

[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
I got, I got, I got, I got options
You the, you the, you the, you the top one
So baby, baby, if it ain’t a problem
Can I get some of your love?
I got, I got, I got, I got options
You the, you the, you the, you the top one
So baby, baby, if it ain’t a problem
Can I get some of your love?

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Been around the game, been around the fame
Been around the money, been around some names
But the chico’s still the same, some things never change
Here’s a tip, show me your friends
I’ll show you your future, keep the change
I’ve seen ’em come and go, I’ve seen ’em sell they souls
You my number one draft pick, baby, let’s pick and roll
I always keep you up, up on a pedestal
Misery loves company, baby, don’t sweat these hoes

[Pre-Chorus: Stephen Marley]
I got a whole lot of names and a whole lot of numbers
But I’ll throw them away ’cause I think I might love you
Could be the Mary Jane or the spell that I’m under
But I know what this could be
Tearing up my history for you

[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
I got, I got, I got, I got options
You the, you the, you the, you the top one
So baby, baby, if it ain’t a problem
Can I get some of your love?
I got, I got, I got, I got options
You the, you the, you the, you the top one
So baby, baby, if it ain’t a problem
Can I get some of your love?

[Verse 3: Pitbull]
They looking for the perfect man
They looking for the perfect life
They take some perfect pics
They want some perfect dick
But there ain’t nothing perfect, girl
No such thing as a perfect world
These broads try hard to be
Who they not and not who they are
Baby, you sweating what? Baby, you sweating who?
You talking ’bout such and such who tries to be you?
Man, you JFK, mami, you out your mind
Misery loves company, I’ll tell you one more time

[Pre-Chorus: Stephen Marley]
I got a whole lot of names and a whole lot of numbers
But I’ll throw them away ’cause I think I might love you
Could be the Mary Jane or the spell that I’m under
But I know what this could be
Tearing up my history for you

[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
I got, I got, I got, I got options
You the, you the, you the, you the top one
So baby, baby, if it ain’t a problem
Can I get some of your love?
I got, I got, I got, I got options
You the, you the, you the, you the top one
So baby, baby, if it ain’t a problem
Can I get some of your love?

[Bridge: Pitbull]
Baby, you know, you know we got a strong thing
So stop thinking ’bout the wrong things
You know, you know we got a strong thing
So stop thinking ’bout the wrong things

[Chorus: Stephen Marley]
I got, I got, I got, I got options
You the, you the, you the, you the top one
So baby, baby, if it ain’t a problem
Can I get some of your love?
I got, I got, I got, I got options
You the, you the, you the, you the top one
So baby, baby, if it ain’t a problem
Can I get some of your love?

Billie Eilish – Bellyache

[Verse 1]
Sittin’ all alone
Mouth full of gum
In the driveway
My friends aren’t far
In the back of my car
Lay their bodies

[Pre-Chorus]
Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind

[Verse 2]
They’ll be here pretty soon
Lookin’ through my room
For the money
I’m bitin’ my nails
I’m too young to go to jail
It’s kinda funny

[Pre-Chorus]
Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind

[Chorus]
Maybe it’s in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I’d feel better
But I now I got a bellyache

[Verse 3]
Everything I do
The way I wear my noose
Like a necklace
I wanna make ’em scared
Like I could be anywhere
Like I’m wreck-less

[Pre-Chorus]
I lost my mind
I don’t mind
Where’s my mind
Where’s my mind

[Chorus]
Maybe it’s in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I’d feel better
But I now I got a bellyache

Maybe it’s in the gutter
Where I left my lover
What an expensive fate
My V is for Vendetta
Thought that I’d feel better
But I now I got a bellyache

Lecrae – Blessings (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
If I ever took a loss, I learned a lesson
I won’t ever think I’m better than the next man
I’ve been down before the come up, I ain’t stressin’
Baby I’m too busy countin’ all these blessings

[Verse 1: Lecrae]
Yah, yah, yah
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Line ’em up, line ’em up, line ’em up
Swear the sun shinin’ on me in my huddle
No matter the trouble surroundin’ us
They don’t see that it’s a lot of us
Everybody move anonymous
Won’t take that credit, I know where we get it
Them blessings be comin’ from God above
I was doin’ all kinda bad
Where the choir at? Tell ’em I need a verse
Hit the pew and tell God He’s first
Hit the studio to body a verse
I remember pushin’ mama’s little white Hyundai with no gas money
I just bought a car, cash money
I ain’t even tryna brag on it
I just tell it how it really is
I ain’t trippin’, they ain’t feelin’ this
I ain’t sayin’ I deserve nothin’
I’m just tryna talk about the benefits
I’ve been punchin’ in the clock
Tryna keep the kitchen stocked
Man it’s a blessin’ ’cause we ain’t ever had a lot
But all we need is all we got

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
If I ever took a loss, I learned a lesson
I won’t ever think I’m better than the next man
I’ve been down before the come up, I ain’t stressin’
Baby I’m too busy countin’ all these blessings, blessings

[Post-Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Blessings
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Blessings

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
I put my mama in the crib, said, "Stop stressin’"
I put my girl in a brand new diamond necklace
She said she need more of my love and affection
‘Cause lately I’ve been workin’ harder than ever
She said, "Baby, you a boss, baby, clear your schedule
Dolla you a boss, let’s do somethin’ special
Take me on a PJ, we should go to Mexico
I’ve been down for you boy, since when the money was low"
Anything for my bae ’cause she a blessing
If you woke up this morning it’s a blessing

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
If I ever took a loss, I learned a lesson
I won’t ever think I’m better than the next man
I’ve been down before the come up, I ain’t stressin’
Baby I’m too busy countin’ all these blessings, blessings

[Post-Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Blessings
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Blessings

[Verse 3: Lecrae]
I took so many losses
Coulda lost it
Left ’em leaky like a faucet
Almost cost me
Everything that I got, all of my fam
Part of the plan
I was eatin’ fried bologna out of the pan
Y’all don’t understand
I was tryna get it
I’m in that studio tryna keep it pushin’
Patty pies, boy I kept ’em cookin’
All I needed was the Mary Mary
But the God in me was havin’ commentary, woo!
I got angels all around like Anita Baker
Blessings fallin’ in line, guess I need a taper
And every loss is a lesson
Tell my haters I confess
Treat ’em like the green bubbles on the iPhone
I probably never read the message

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
If I ever took a loss, I learned a lesson
I won’t ever think I’m better than the next man
I’ve been down before the come up, I ain’t stressin’
Baby I’m too busy countin’ all these blessings, blessings

[Post-Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Blessings
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Count it up, count it up, count it up
Blessings

Wiz Khalifa, Juicy J & Tm88 – Cell Ready

[Intro]
Man this volcano bag get you high as fuck
Yo TM, you know what I’m saying mane, Its time man you know
Finna get the whole world high man
Let them feel these side effects
This shit finna be deadly bruh

[Hook: Juicy J]
Fuck with my fam, this shit gon’ get deadly
They gon’ have to get my cell ready
Play with my paper, this shit gon’ get deadly
They gon’ have to get my cell ready
Short me on my dope, this shit gon’ get deadly
They gon’ have to get my cell ready
Fuck with one of my niggas, this shit gon’ get deadly
They gon’ have to get my cell ready

[Verse 1: Juicy J & Wiz Khalifa]
What these niggas on,, hand me my chrome
Goin back to snatching niggas out they Cadillac and send them home
Smoke em’ like a bong, then its back to counting money when I’m stoned
Or I send a hit through the phone and my dudes will come get you and they’ll never leave you alone
My niggas official like refs with a whistle, I just make one call back to top off your dome
Off with your head, bitch I’m a king I got shooters with 2’s protecting my throne
One shot then you gone, you should’ve known. I’m a real nigga I cannot be cloned
I’m filthy rich still don’t let a penny go
I be up all night like I’m Arsenio
Freaky bitches take the dick in any whole
Now they famous cause they in my video
Who you foolin’ I don’t buy
I don’t judge I just go off vibes
When I touch the sky then hop in this ride
Taylor Gang nigga we don’t die
This world is mine I delete you guys
We all tryna eat we don’t need your kind
And get that cash but family first
Be prepared to grind nigga put in work
Fuck nigga what would you do for this ice
You think its really worth losing your life
How bad you want stripes, my young niggas killers
If I give the word then they smashing you niggas
Bunch of youngins’ coming from a broken home
Slanging rock n roll but ain’t no rolling stone
Streets welcome niggas in with open arms
If I catch the charge I’m a post a bond
You god damn right I’m a certified boss I can cut the check or I can cut your throat
Put you on the table tag on your toe smoking weed till’ I overdose
You don’t want beef you ain’t thinking clear. I’m too busy tryna make a fucking village
Dripping more cheese then a chicken Philly, Pittsburgh niggas really bout they business
I got niggas with me don’t got any feelings
They just really wit it, they just into killing
Hard as hell on the internet but nigga in the streets you like Richard Simmons
My money long and my passport got more stamps then a nigga mail
It ain’t a problem if I catch a body then I’m heading over seas I’ll never see a sail nigga!
MAFIA
GANG!

Wiki – Icarus

[Intro]
I will whore somebody
Or I will whore myself, one or the other
You chose, what you wanna be toxic [?]

[Hook]
What you want from me
Tired of the fuckery
Conspiring you don’t hear the violin, try it then
I ain’t crying but I’m piloting the man
This is Icarus, I’m sick of it
I’m done trying to get thru the sun
So I’m flying in and I am here
Before I start rioting within
Only violence that he did was on him
So I wilding and I’m whining and I’m wilding and I’m winding on it

[Verse 1]
Six straight bottles
Pick licks like lotto
This one, that one, sip and swallow
Fetch the shit in my bowels
Wow, spit straight models
Kids live by but let me say some shit don’t follow
Just zip, I’m tryna get a chip
Tryina get it now just tryna get a grip
But I don’t wanna bow down to no prick
That extra get my secular ass some cactic shit
I could throw up on my neck
And got to throw it up nah nah
We throw him of the set
Don’t sit around all moody man
We making movies I’m about to direct
I’m on special effects, any special requests?
If you knew me you know it’s my duty to do my best
Just give myself some neck
And it’s on to the next

[Hook]
What you want from me
Tired of the fuckery
Conspiring you don’t hear the violin, try it then
I ain’t crying but I’m piloting the man
This is Icarus, I’m sick of it
I’m done trying to get thru the sun
So I’m flying in and I am here
Before I start rioting within
Only violence that he did was on him
So I wilding and I’m whining and I’m wilding and I’m winding on it

[Verse 2]
Hate when gold and sex coming for my cream
Jpeg up a rolex on my screen
Like I’d never wear a watch
I don’t know man maybe if it’s green
Gaves head to the hoes that was in queens
But, bulgin out their jeans
[?] yeah they knew it
Wasn’t bugin just got blunted still rolling with the team
Multipling now we roll with mister clear
Summer weat, west coast started growing up that green
New Yorkers stated pouring up the lean like were you been
I been blowing off some steam
Long gate thats some place I got to be
He on YE got blow ask if I wanna sky
I’m on a E O school like your momas weed
This is were I wanna be, twice
So free home girl on me I swear I swear I wanna be

[Hook]
What you want from me
Tired of the fuckery
Conspiring you don’t hear the violin, try it then
I ain’t crying but I’m piloting the man
This is Icarus, I’m sick of it
I’m done trying to get thru the sun
So I’m flying in and I am here
Before I start rioting within
Only violence that he did was on him
So I wilding and I’m whining and I’m wilding and I’m winding on it

T.Y. – On My Feet

Yeah
Ya, lean, lean, on me
Yeah, yeah, codeine
Yeah, yeah, codeine
Yeah, yeah, codeine
One more stop ‘fore the world stop
We gon’ roll this loud it’s prohibited
Making money moves off the laptop
Codeine, codeine, codeine
No prescriptions here
It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s alright
We gon’ roll, we gon’ do what you like, yeah
We like to party on a weekday
And everything I do, I do it three ways
Case you didn’t know
Case you didn’t know
We like to party on a weekday
And everything I do, I do it three ways
Case you didn’t know
Niggas out of Hennessy, bitch, hit the store
Pour that lean, lean, lean, lean, lean
She gon’ turn to a freak, had me gone off a bean
Super gone off a bean, hit it raw off a bean
Knocked you right off your feet
I need all your energy
All eyes on the Jeep
Bring that shit to me, nobody but me
Case you didn’t know
Case you didn’t know
Case you didn’t know
We like to party on a weekday
And everything I do, I do it three ways
I could have all on a wave at the same time, yeah
She on them drugs and the drank at the same time yeah yeah
Run them numbers up then I copped the Porsche
Hoppin’ on yo bitch like my six-four
Its okay, its okay its alright, yeah
We gon’ roll, we gon’ do what you like, yeah
We like to party on a weekday
And everything I do, I do it three ways
Case you didn’t know, case you didn’t know
We like to party on a weekday
And everything I do, I do it three ways
Bottles on me, bottles on me
Diamonds on me, all these hoes on me
Real niggas only, riders only
Riding in my Jeep, got your bitch with me
My momma say what’s gotten into me
Way too many shots of the Hennessy
Way too many thoughts, I met you in my dreams
Oh yeah

Reese Laflare & Key! – 1Up

[Hook]
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
My girlfriend look like NewNew
Everything on brand new
Everything is brand new
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
That’s why I’m acting brand new

[Verse 1: Key]
I got 1 up on you
1 up on you
Want that Bentley 4-door
I don’t want the coupe
I just got a new lawyer
And my lawyer a Jew
I just copped a new case
But my lawyer the truth
1 up, 1 up
Standing on the couch, I’m in 1up
Run up, please don’t run up
If you run up, you get done up
Trickin’ on yo bitch, I got her done up
She said she was hungry, we went to McDonald’s
Took her to the AirBNB and fucked her
Kicked her out my AirBNB like fuck her

[Hook]
[Hook]
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
My girlfriend look like NewNew
Everything on brand new
Everything is brand new
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
That’s why I’m acting brand new

[Verse 2: Reese]
Neck on igloo
Just copped the coupe
It got no roof
It got no roooof
Big facts, that’s proof
I run them bands up on you
JuJu on yo freak
Running man in her sheets, yeah
Everything that y’all on yeah it’s the wave
I done cooked up so much sauce I damn near hurt my wrist
All these rap niggas stealing all this swag, man what’s the deal
I just want mill, yeah. I just want them mills
Met her yesterday then I fucked her (Met her yesterday)
A hunnid band come up, let’s go blow it (Let’s go blow away)
My nigga leanin’ hard off the soda (???)
We just got the 1up, we just got the 1up yeah

[Hook]
[Hook]
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
My girlfriend look like NewNew
Everything on brand new
Everything is brand new
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
I got 1 up on you
That’s why I’m acting brand new

PRISTIN – Wee Woo

Wee woo, wee woo, wee
[결/모두] We are Pristin
안녕
나는 우리 집의 Princess
(아야야야)
모험을 좋아해 Hoo
(아야야야)
너라는 풍선을 불어보고 싶어
(아야야야)
팡! 터트려보면 뭐가 있을까?

나 좋단 애들 줄을 섰는데
Oh 왜 왜
그 줄에 넌 왜 안 서 있는 건데
Oh 왜 왜
아 눈부셔, 내 맘 부셔
You’re my super, super hero
아 눈부셔, 내 맘 부셔
You’re my super hero

Ring ring 여보세요
지금 앰뷸런스 한 대 보내주세요
너와 눈 마주치면 띵 어지러워
좋아해 널 좋아해 Boo boo
두근두근 뛰는 내 심장이 두근
좋아해 아주 많이 Boo boo
너를 볼 때 내 마음
Wee woo, wee woo, wee

Wee woo, wee woo, wee
위험 위험해
Wee woo, wee woo, wee

기다리고 있어 너를 보니 미쳐
내 마음은 시속 100Km
나는 맘 먹었어 너를 갖고 싶어
지금 지금 딱 거기 있어

나 좋단 애들 줄을 섰는데
Oh 왜 왜
그 줄에 넌 왜 안 서 있는 건데
Oh 왜 왜
아 눈부셔, 내 맘 부셔
You’re my super, super hero
아 눈부셔, 내 맘 부셔
You’re my super hero

Ring ring 여보세요
지금 앰뷸런스 한 대 보내주세요
너와 눈 마주치면 띵 어지러워
좋아해 널 좋아해 Boo boo
두근두근 뛰는 내 심장이 두근
좋아해 아주 많이 Boo boo
너를 볼 때 내 마음
Wee woo, wee woo, wee

Wee woo, wee woo, wee
위험 위험해
Wee woo, wee woo, wee

요술 램프 베베 문질러
너를 이뤄달라고 주문을 걸어
해님 달님 별님 모두에게
주문을 건다
주문이 걸렸나 확인해 보자

좋아해 널 좋아해 Boo boo
두근두근 뛰는 내 심장이 두근
좋아해 아주 많이 Boo boo
너를 볼 때 내 마음
[결/은] 쏟아지고 있어

Wee woo, wee woo, wee
위험 위험해
Wee woo, wee woo, wee
Wee woo, wee woo, wee

Nav – Myself

[Chorus]
Drivin’ solo, I’m just swervin’ through my ends
When I’m sober I just don’t like who I am
Pour me up a 4 and I’ll feel like myself again
Roll me up some dope and I’ll feel like myself again
I’ma break every box they try to put me in
I got a lot of enemies who used to be my friends
Pour me up a 4 and I’ll feel like myself again
Roll me up some dope and I’ll feel like myself again

[Verse 1]
I was sober for an hour but I’m rollin’ off a bean now
The drugs, they give me confidence, I’m sayin’ what I mean now
The xannies help me slow up, the lean it help me speed down
Ballin’, yeah I’m ballin’, I won’t hit it if she beat now
Callin’, yeah she callin’, your bitch got me on the speed dial
Driving through the Rex I look at faces don’t see no smiles
It’s grimy in the 6, who can I trust? I’ll never know now
Sprite is extra dark now, my doggie in the dog pound
They say I’m on the come up, but I’ve been on the come down
See me doin’ good, they start to hate, that’s how it goes now
I don’t know why they mad at me, I always stay ten toes down
Drivin’ through my city by myself, that’s how I roll now

[Chorus]
Drivin’ solo, I’m just swervin’ through my ends
When I’m sober I just don’t like who I am
Pour me up a 4 and I’ll feel like myself again
Roll me up some dope and I’ll feel like myself again
I’ma break every box they try to put me in
I got a lot of enemies who used to be my friends
Pour me up a 4 and I’ll feel like myself again
Roll me up some dope and I’ll feel like myself again

[Verse 2]
I remember being a kid my teachers told me I wouldn’t be shit
Diamonds in my pinky, look like water, make me seasick
Never had no help so don’t approach me on some free shit
Did this by myself so why the fuck would I do a remix?
His bitch gave me top, don’t want the pussy, he can keep it
Money and the power, fuck respect ’cause I don’t need it
Drivin’ to the west, I popped a bean and now I’m speedin’
Know some people in the 6 that dissed me for no reason
Sending shots, they sendin’ shots, on road I never see them
Taking Ls, they takin’ Ls, I never wanna be them
Got your bitch beside me, she just asked me what a bean is
Put her number in my phone, and you know I delete it

[Chorus]
Drivin’ solo, I’m just swervin’ through my ends
When I’m sober I just don’t like who I am
Pour me up a 4 and I’ll feel like myself again
Roll me up some dope and I’ll feel like myself again
I’ma break every box they try to put me in
I got a lot of enemies who used to be my friends
Pour me up a 4 and I’ll feel like myself again
Roll me up some dope and I’ll feel like myself again

[Outro]
Drivin’ solo, I’m just swervin’ through my ends
Pour me up a 4 and I’ll feel like myself again
I’ma break every box they try to put me in
Pour me up a 4 and I’ll feel like myself again
Roll me up some dope and I’ll feel like myself again

Drivin’ solo, I’m just swervin’ through my ends

Mr Jukes – Angels / Your Love (feat. Bj The Chicago Kid)

Part 1: Angels

[Choir]
Scene on the moonlight, tales summer saw
Gazing at stars, I wake before the dawn
See all the angels, serve them above
If you are able, you could be my love

[Choir]
Scene on the moonlight, tales summer saw
Gazing at stars, I wake before the dawn
See all the angels, serve them above
If you are able, you could be my love

Part 2: Your Love

[Verse: BJ The Chicago Kid]
It makes no sense
Traveling the distance
To get so far
And something’s been missing
I thought I was good
But I really wasn’t living
‘Cause I ain’t have
The feeling you’re giving

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid + Jack Steadman]
Thinking ’bout your love
(Now I feel it taking over me)
Thinking ’bout your love
(Now I feel it taking over me)
Thinking ’bout your love
(Now I feel it taking over me)
Baby, I need your love
(Now I feel it taking over me)
Your love
Yeah, my love
(Now I feel it taking over me)
Yeah, would you be my love? (my love?)
(Now I feel it taking over me)
My baby, b-baby, my love
(Now I feel it taking over me)
Yeah, would you be my love? (would you be)
(Now I feel it taking over me)
(Would you be) be my love, baby?
(Now I feel it taking over me)
Would you be my love?
(Now I feel it taking over me)
(Yeah, yeah) My love (be my love, baby)
(Now I feel it taking over me)
Ooh, would you be my love?
(Now I feel it taking over me)
My love?

Juicy J & Wiz Khalifa – Cell Ready

[Intro]
Man this volcano bag get you high as fuck
Yo TM, you know what I’m saying mane, Its time man you know
Finna get the whole world high man
Let them feel these side effects
This shit finna be deadly bruh

[Hook: Juicy J]
Fuck with my fam, this shit gon’ get deadly
They gon’ have to get my cell ready
Play with my paper, this shit gon’ get deadly
They gon’ have to get my cell ready
Short me on my dope, this shit gon’ get deadly
They gon’ have to get my cell ready
Fuck with one of my niggas, this shit gon’ get deadly
They gon’ have to get my cell ready

[Verse 1: Juicy J & Wiz Khalifa]
What these niggas on,, hand me my chrome
Goin back to snatching niggas out they Cadillac and send them home
Smoke em’ like a bong, then its back to counting money when I’m stoned
Or I send a hit through the phone and my dudes will come get you and they’ll never leave you alone
My niggas official like refs with a whistle, I just make one call back to top off your dome
Off with your head, bitch I’m a king I got shooters with 2’s protecting my throne
One shot then you gone, you should’ve known. I’m a real nigga I cannot be cloned
I’m filthy rich still don’t let a penny go
I be up all night like I’m Arsenio
Freaky bitches take the dick in any whole
Now they famous cause they in my video
Who you foolin’ I don’t buy
I don’t judge I just go off vibes
When I touch the sky then hop in this ride
Taylor Gang nigga we don’t die
This world is mine I delete you guys
We all tryna eat we don’t need your kind
And get that cash but family first
Be prepared to grind nigga put in work
Fuck nigga what would you do for this ice
You think its really worth losing your life
How bad you want stripes, my young niggas killers
If I give the word then they smashing you niggas
Bunch of youngins’ coming from a broken home
Slanging rock n roll but ain’t no rolling stone
Streets welcome niggas in with open arms
If I catch the charge I’m a post a bond
You god damn right I’m a certified boss I can cut the check or I can cut your throat
Put you on the table tag on your toe smoking weed till’ I overdose
You don’t want beef you ain’t thinking clear. I’m too busy tryna make a fucking village
Dripping more cheese then a chicken Philly, Pittsburgh niggas really bout they business
I got niggas with me don’t got any feelings
They just really wit it, they just into killing
Hard as hell on the internet but nigga in the streets you like Richard Simmons
My money long and my passport got more stamps then a nigga mail
It ain’t a problem if I catch a body then I’m heading over seas I’ll never see a sail nigga!
MAFIA
GANG!

G Herbo – Write Your Name

[Verse 1]
To all my fallen squad
Write your name across the sky
While I flame one to the brain and gon’ get high
And regardless of the pain I ain’t gon’ cry
Cuz I can never let no fuck nigga see me stuck nigga
Hustle hard for them bucks nigga
Thats a must nigga
I done lost so many real niggas
I can’t trust niggas
So I keep my distance from niggas
Squad with me bet I won’t get touched nigga
Got shots for him, shots for him
Niggas sayin fuck Rocblock, send shots at them
10-0 on the scoreboard, sent shots again
Keep going nonstop til we drop lots of men
And I swear I lost so many of my guys
So im sippin Remy, smokin 50’s for my guys
Never let a nigga blow any of my guys
Ain’t nobody fuckin with NoLimit in my eyes
Missin my niggas
Kushy and liquor, 4’s of the lean
RIP Richie, hand me a swisha
Paint up a picture
Of me and the squad still on the block
Before it went wrong
And Kobe wasn’t gone and Joc was still home
Man, I remember
Now my heart is cold as December
Get money the only thing thats on my agenda
Cuz its too many gone, but im still livin on
Stayin strong, put my farewells in this song

[Bridge]
Squad
RIP my niggas man
Welcome to Fazoland the Mixtape
Ball like Im Kobe
RIP Vito, Chico, Fazo, Lil Roc
RIP Pistol P man
For all my niggas gone man
We just gonna write yall name across the sky man
RIP my squad

[Verse 2]
I’ll give up the money, fuck the fame, all the jewels
All the hoes, all the clothes and all the shoes
Just bring my niggas back
But I know I’ll never get em back
So if a pussy disrespect then he gettin wacked
And I hear niggas at my neck, I’m like "where they at?"
Cuz I be right there on the set with the biggest gat
Got so many niggas thats hatin, ion even know em
And so many fellings of hatred, I dont even show em
Can I just get some money? cuz I know niggas broke and bummy
They ain’t even funny
I know they prolly wanna rob me
They hate me prolly
But they only gonna make Mally come catch a body
They won’t get nothin from me
From the hellhole wheres its full of zombies
Where they catch the most bodies across the country
Where they took all of my homies from me
Man, RIP my homies, gotta get this money
SQUAD, RIP the L’s
Free the L’s why you niggas wanna be the L’s
No Limit MB, bitch we the L’s
RIP White Folks, I can’t see a L
Squad, and we gotta stay winnin
Rollin in 4’s with them semis and they tinted
Pull up on the oppas, pose’ to be there and they hidin’
Cuz they scored when we ain’t have them heaters
But they didn’t!
HANN!

Chuck Berry – Big Boys

[Verse 1]
When I was just a little boy like you
I wanted to do things the big boys do
Wherever they went you knew they wouldn’t let me go
And I got suspicious and I wanted to know
I was bright in school but my future looked dim
‘Cause the big boys wouldn’t let me party with them

[Chorus]
Yes, yes
I didn’t cry
Yes, yes
And you know why
Yes, yes
I knew when and what
Yes, yes
No ifs, ands, or buts
I was looking for joy
Yes, yes, yes, yes
When I was little bitty boy

[Verse 2]
All of the big girls with their to
When I ask ’em what’s happening, nobody knew
But when I found out where, what, when, and why
I didn’t let a single week pass by
Till the school dance when I first met you
And I learned to party like the big boys do

[Chorus]
Yes, yes
I didn’t cry
Yes, yes
And you know why
Yes, yes
I knew when and what
Yes, yes
No ifs, ands, or buts
I was looking for joy
Yes, yes, yes, yes
When I was little bitty boy

[Verse 3]
If I would have known what makes a world go ’round
I would have known what goes up must come down
If you love me like I love you, Mademoiselle [?]
The girls want to stay and the boys want to play
So let’s a-rock and roll till the break of day

[Chorus]
Yes, yes
I didn’t cry
Yes, yes
And you know why
Yes, yes
I knew when and what
Yes, yes
No ifs, ands, or buts
I was looking for joy
Yes, yes, yes, yes
When I was little bitty boy

Belly – Consuela (feat. Young Thug & Zack)

[Verse 1: Belly]
She hit the plane with half a kilo
She turned around and said tranquilo
Tomorrow meet me at mi casa
Just call me when you know que pasa
I think I’m falling for consuela
She’s from the slums of Venezuela
No I can’t wait until mañana
I fly and meet you in Havana
I’m dressed in black just like mi gente
Like es el dia de la muerte
She’s only loyal to el jefe
I bet she taste just like tres leches

[Hook: Belly]
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela

[Verse 2: Young Thug + Zack Kharbouch]
I gave a ‘Rari to my brother (skrt-skrt-skrt)
I bought a mansion for my mother (for my mother)
I got like 20 xans, all colors (xannies and percs)
I’ma get these hoes in love with [?]
Turned to a boss, I’m writing checks (writing checks)
Got 20,000 VV’s on my neck (on my neck)
Turned to a monster, I’m T-Rex
I’m with your wife, no I don’t kiss her, hey
She got me running like El Chapo
I took my other bitch to Cabo
All she call me is el jefe
Feds asking questions, no comprende (no sabe nada)

[Hook: Belly]
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela

[Verse 3: Belly + Zach Kharbouch]
She love to argue papa fuera
Gave her love but she no quería
She used to sing guantanamera
Diamonds dancing, Macarena
I’m tryna be a caballero
I think she only love dinero
She have some beef and dropped some pesos
That’s hamburguesa with the queso

[Hook: Belly]
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela

A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie – Wrong Nigga

[Hook]
I just wanna stack dough count more I dont know niggas
You ain’t my bro you a hoe so you just dont get it
Bitches really tripping if you looking for a check go get it
Bitch, I’m the wrong nigga
You fucking with the wrong nigga
I’m the wrong nigga, you fucking with the wrong nigga
I’m the wrong wrong nigga

[Verse 1]
Heres a couple words for you just incase you really dont get it
I can scoop any bitch I want but I wasn’t gon’ sweat it
Write me every minute wondering if i’m gon be there already
I put it in a song cause I couldn’t fit it all in one message
So I know she gon’ get it, I know she gon’ get it
I dont put my time into the bitches they be tripping
I bet they wish they can all get me
I make you feel so special, I know this already
I know I’m fucked up but it’s still fucked up how it happened now you gone baby
I, treated you so wrong baby, now how can we get along baby
I can’t help it I’ve been selfish I know I was wrong baby
What the fuck was you expecting, I’m moving on now baby
I did what I did now I gotta move on cause I feel like you just gone play me

[Hook]
I just wanna stack dough count more I dont know niggas
You ain’t my bro you a hoe so you just dont get it
Bitches really tripping if you looking for a check go get it
Bitch, I’m the wrong nigga
You fucking with the wrong nigga
I’m the wrong nigga, you fucking with the wrong nigga
I’m the wrong wrong nigga

[Verse 2]
Don’t cross the line tryna line me
Dumb nigga lost his mind while he was thinking bout it
I wrote every single song don’t try to copy
Fuck a niggas baby moms for tryna plagiarise me
My ex bitch so bad that she ain’t around me
My ex bitch so mad made a mistake about me
I know you probably can’t sleep you couldn’t lay without me
Oh it’s so so sad that you ain’t around me
Can’t believe I really made a whole tape about you
I made a song just to let you know I think about you
I don’t even drink but everyday I drink about you
But, nowadays I don’t give a fuck about you
Now I got a baddie sitting up in my coupe
Married to the money motherfucker I do
I’m rocking Buscemi even though I like Loubs
So you gotta use a key to walk in my shoes
They tryna keep up like the fuck do I do
Keeping it 100 like 50 times 2

[Hook 2]
I was the wrong nigga, wrong, wrong
Fucking with the wrong nigga
Wrong, wrong wrong
Wrong nigga, wrong nigga
Wrong nigga, wrong nigga
Wrong nigga wrong nigga, wrong nigga
I’m the wrong nigga, wrong nigga, wrong nigga
I’m the wrong nigga

11:11 – Wanna Do

[Verse 1]
Tell me that you love him
But you don’t really trust him
You only make assumptions
’bout who this nigga fuckin

[Chorus]
So what you wanna do? ooh yeah
So what you wanna do? ooh yeah
So what you wanna do? ooh yeah

You don’t gotta worry (about a thing, yeah)
You don’t gotta worry (about a thing, yeah)
You don’t gotta worry (about a thing, yeah)
So whatchu wanna do

[Verse 2]
Say you know you don’t deserve that
Wish you could take it all back
I ain’t even trynna hurt you
But I knew it wasn’t gon’ last

I ain’t even trynna hurt you
But I knew he would hurt you
And I knew it would get like this
So don’t take this personal

You wanna relationship
You just want something special
You don’t wanna take it quick
‘cos me and you got potential
And girl I don’t know what you going through
So…

[Chorus]
So what you wanna do? ooh yeah
So what you wanna do? ooh yeah
So what you wanna do? ooh yeah

You don’t gotta worry (about a thing, yeah)
You don’t gotta worry (about a thing, yeah)
You don’t gotta worry (about a thing, yeah)
So whatchu wanna do

[Outro]

Troy Ave – Never Switch

[Intro]
Kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
Dope boy troy, nigga word, word

[Hook]
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish

[Verse 1]
On the road to riches sliding in the coupe
I fucked your bitch and on the way I ain’t say oops
Where I go shit always be equipped with hoops
I’m a baller gaterade my favorite juice
Hater-ade what you sipping on
Get some money, quit the chirping for I get you gone
I be whipping, I be dipping, I be in my foreign
Every time I get the money back I call it scoring
And you got no shots
Even if you had a draco it’ll be no shot
I’m a certified Billy you had no blocks
I came in this game rich you had no guap
Facts about me, word

[Hook]
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish

[Verse 2]
Don’t count on me for favors cause it’s getting boring
I go from looking out for ’em to looking for ’em
Keep the pans you niggas can’t even touch my hands
I’m doing the MC hammer dance while I’m touching bands
Only ones I’m showing love to is my fans
Just because we are related that don’t make you fam
I’m in the game you on the bench riding all that wood
Niggas want me dead or worse broke in the hood

[Hook]
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish
See my mind fam get it, gettin’ rich
I kept it gang gang and I didn’t switch
You said I had no paper hater yeah you wish
I’m never fallin’ see me ballin’ baby swish

[Outro]
Ay, all you niggas coming round me I’m starting you off on fucking 0. I used to start niggas off wit 100 but now I got no faith in them. They don’t make no sense, they always let you the fuck down. Niggas do not be 100. They don’t even be 85
I be like "Ay nigga you short, go get the rest"
Mo’fuckers always looking for a handout
But the new shit the way they front
Be like "I ain’t looking for no handout I’m looking to work for mine whatever you got, put me on"
Nigga that’s a motherfucking handout
I need help nigga, matter of fact I need help helping myself
You go from looking out for a nigga to now you got to look for ’em
You give a nigga some shit
"Yo remember that shit I gave you?
"Ite cool"
"You ready for me to come pick that up?"
"Yeah baby come through I got that no problem"
You get there nigga give you all type of story
Yeah you know I had to go here and then you know I had to pay this and then you know I had a little bitch the other night
Man I’m not fronting these fronting ass niggas, no more

Swindail – C’est La Vie (feat. Innanet James)

[Verse 1]
Been on edge since ’93 and I was born in ’94
In ’94 I told the lord to roll the weed up for my boys
’95 I got so high I couldn’t think of ’94
In ’96 I asked the weed and started reaching for my toys
Didn’t wanna leave my mama, I was screaming making noise
Noisey, I think I’m Vice, what’s ya Vice when ya bored
’97 Jii crazy, all in Vice City baby
’98 was still the same, we ain’t think the shit would change

Like a nigga on the block, who been trapping for some days
Ain’t a day in ’99 I think of Y2K
‘Cause my laptop ain’t a terminator with a K
In the triple 0’s, we was making waves, getting paid
Double ’01, niggas had the spinners with the braids
Big north face pockets hid drugs so you safe
Double ’02, I ain’t give a fuck about a rule
Used to play the grinding beat in classrooms in the school

[Chorus]
C’est la vie, vie, vie (x16)

[Verse 2]
’03, I was wylin’ when Lebron got drafted
A year later, geekin’ just cause Vick was on my Madden
And mandem mad, over there they didn’t have it
I had 5, threw it on a dime for a fat spliff
And that was ’05 and I fired up the PAQ since
In a ’06, 6 series getting lit
7, 8, 9, had a whole bag round 10
Double digits, double 1’s, eleven, I double then

In ’12, I was like fuck it, I’m finally kicking the bucket
So I grabbed me a dozen of percs and popped a dozen
Blessed that I ain’t pop another, I made it to ’13
Made it outta high school, ain’t go out like CoCheise
Skip ’14, fuck it, been burning up all my money
Round ’15, fuck it, I finally learned how to budget
Dropped Black, ran the summer, next summer I’d run another
Way a nigga running making everyone a runner upper

[Chorus]
C’est la vie, vie, vie (x16)

Mike WiLL Made It – Aries (YuGo) (feat. Pharrell & Station Wagon P)

[Pre-Hook: Pharrell]
Hold up to be clear
I believe in miracles
But I don’t believe in waiting for ’em
You gotta make that shit happen
And is a killing I’d imagine
Make them think it’s magic (Yeah)
It ain’t your chain or your vehicles
When you that nigga with the bag (Yeah)

[Hook: Pharrell]
Just be that nigga with the bag
So when they say who is that?
Oh, that’s the nigga with the bag
They be like who that rolling past?
Oh, that’s that nigga with the bag
Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo

[Verse 2: Pharrell]
Let this motivate ya
Turn you up
Make you rabbits
You know they gon’ try and curve you
You know they hate you
Don’t let the fuck niggas burn you up
Use this as fuel
You know that deep down by [??] light out in the streets (Yeah)
So the gatekeepers hold up
They just let you go, Yugo , Yugo
Let you go , Yugo, Yugo

[Hook: Pharrell]
Just be that nigga with the bag
So when they say who is that?
Oh, that’s the nigga with the bag
That close encounter riding past (what’s that spaceship riding past?)
That be the nigga with the bag
Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo Yugo
That Yugo Yugo

[Verse 3: Station Wagon P]
Skurt, Station Wagon P
I’m just dangling my keys
Open up the door and take the Danger out the G
Take the G out the danger with the alien degree
Paparazzi yelling freeze while the cops are yelling freeze
From the ambulance, that nigga dying in the street
He do the Hammer Dance and his killler blowing weed
Like it’s some hammer pants
He is numb, he don’t feel it like a pack of xans
They riding different colored ghosts like it’s Pac-Man
But don’t run up on the window, you get blast man
I hear three sucka in the backseat yelling ”yes man”
They ain’t your friend if shit go down and they leave your ass
I told you drones was on your home, need to free your ass
And once you learn it’s your turn nigga we don’t ask
We get a bag so big it has a hole in it, illegal paths
You see the math?
‘Cause we see the path like we’re giraffes

[Pre-Hook]
Hold up to be clear
I believe in miracles
But I don’t believe in waiting for ’em
You gotta make that shit happen
And is a killing I’d imagine
Make them think it’s magic (Yeah)
It ain’t your chain or your vehicles
When you that nigga with the bands (Yeah)

[Hook: Pharrell]
Just be that nigga with the bag
So, when they say who is that?
Oh, that’s the nigga with the bag
You see that watch, that’s made of glass
It’s on the wrist they grab the bang
Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
That Yugo, Yugo

[Bridge: Pharrell]
Remembers insecurities [?]
You ride around like the Jetson’s
Your the sun’s reflection
You shining, come on hello

[Outro: Pharrell]
You see that watch, that’s made of glass
It’s on the wrist, they grab the bag
What was that spaceship ridin’ past?
Oh, that’s the nigga with the bag
He do one prayer and then brag
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
Oh, that’s the nigga with the bag
That Yugo, Yugo, Yugo
He do one prayer and then brag
Oh, that’s the nigga with the bag

Ayumi Hamasaki – Secret

Surechigau shoujo tachi mabushikute me o sorashita
Mujaki na mama no kodomo no you na
Jiyuu na hane o motte ita

Kurayami no mukou gawa hikari sasu basho o motome
Hitotsu nokotta tsubasa hirogete mo
Shinjitsu ni dake todokanai

Soko kara miru watashi no sugata wa
Donna huu ni utsutte imasu ka
Konna konna itsuwari darake no
Hibi o warai tobashite kudasai
Teokure ni naru sono mae ni

Tobu koto ni tsukarete mo hane orosu yuuki mo nai
Moshimo negai ga hitotsu kanau nara
Isso koko kara tsuredashite

Ima mo koko de watashi wa kawarazu
Ibasho o zutto sagashite imasu
Douka douka anata ni dake wa
Kono omoi ga tsutawarimasu you ni
Hoshii mono nado hoka ni nai

Soko kara miru watashi no sugata wa
Donna huu ni utsutte imasu ka
Konna konna itsuwari darake no
Hibi o warai tobashite kudasai

Ima mo koko de watashi wa kawarazu
Ibasho o zutto sagashite imasu
Douka douka anata ni dake wa
Kono omoi ga tsutawarimasu you ni
Hoshii mono nado hoka ni nai

Savage Garden – To The Moon & Back (Extended Version)

She’s taking her time making up the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows from the smiles and the look in their eyes
Everyone’s got a theory about the bitter one
They’re saying mamma never loved her much
And, daddy never keeps in touch

That’s why she shies away from human affection
But somewhere in a private place
She packs her bags for outer space
And now she’s waiting for the right kind of pilot to come
And she’ll say to him

I would fly to the moon and back if you’ll be my baby
Got a ticket for a world where we belong
So would you be my baby?
She can’t remember a time when she felt needed
If love was red then she was color blind
All her friends they’ve been tried for treason
And crimes that were never defined
She’s saying love is like a barren place

And reaching out for human faith is like a journey
I just don’t have a map for
So baby’s gonna take a dive and
Push the shift to overdrive
Send a signal that she’s hanging
All her hopes on the stars
What a pleasant dream
I would fly to the moon and
Back if you’ll be my baby got a ticket
For a world where we belong repeat

En Vogue – My Lovin’ (You’re Never Gonna Get It)

Ooh, bop!
No, you’re never gonna get it
Never ever gonna get it
(No, not this time)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(My love)
Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it
Never ever gonna get it
(No, not this time)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(My love)
Never ever gonna get it
Ooh, bop!
I remember how it used to be
You never was this nice, you can’t fool me
Ooh, bop!
Now you’re talkin’ like you made a change
The more you talk the more things sound the same
What makes you think you can just walk back into her life
Without a good fight?
I just sit back and watch you make a fool of yourself
Cause you’re just wasting your time, oh!
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Not this time)
Never ever gonna get it
(My lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Had your chance to make a change)
Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Not this time)
Never ever gonna get it
(My lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Had your chance to make a change)
Never ever gonna get it
Ooh, bop!
Now you promise me the moon and stars
Save your breath, you won’t get very far
Ooh, bop!
Gave you many chances to make change
The only thing you changed was love to hate
It doesn’t matter what you do or what you say
She doesn’t love you, no way
Maybe next time you’ll give your woman a little respect
So you won’t be hearing her say, "No way!"
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Not this time)
Never ever gonna get it
(My lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Had your chance to make a change)
Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Not this time)
Never ever gonna get it
(My lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Had your chance to make a change)
Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Not this time)
Never ever gonna get it
(My lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Had your chance to make a change)
Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Not this time)
Never ever gonna get it
(My lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Had your chance to make a change)
Never ever gonna get it
Ooh, bop!
Woo! Yes sir, I give to the needy and not the greedy
Mmhmm, that’s right, ’cause ya see baby
Ooh, bop!
When ya lackin’, ya losin’!
And I’m out the door!
Doesn’t matter what you do or what you say
She don’t love you, no way
Maybe next time, you’ll give your woman a little respect
So you won’t be hearing her say, "No way!"
And now it’s time for a breakdown
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, w-whoa whoa whoa!
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never gonna get it
Never gonna get it, never get it
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Sweet lovin’)
Never ever gonna get it
(Sweet lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(My lovin’)
Never ever gonna get it
(My lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Sweet lovin’)
Never ever gonna get it
(My lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Sweet lovin’)
Never ever gonna get it
No, you’re never gonna get it
(Not this time)
Never ever gonna get it
(Sweet lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(My sweet lovin’)
Never ever gonna get it
(My sweet lovin’)
No, you’re never gonna get it
(My sweet lovin’)