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RiFF RaFF – Steph Curry Mcflurry

I send my condolences
I’m sipping codeine cream soda
In the second floor of my raspberry Range Rover
Rain dancing outside of Chick-Fil-A
I’m at the Thanksgiving Day Parade
With an eight of turtle dove spray in my marmalade
Top down for like twenty minutes
Check the reflection off the window at Chase Bank
Make sure the rims still spinning
It wasn’t in jail but I released my roof
Took a bite out of crime damn near chipped my tooth
Macaroon moon diamonds got me feeling bi polar
Two sided reminder man them ain’t diamonds
You rocking rhinstones cuz
Oops my bad I three wheeled past your dad
While he was picking up his ex wife
Three wheeled through Beyonce video
Spilled the syrup out of Jay Z’s Sprite
I might ball like Wesley Person
Shake your ass in a hurry
I’m in McDonalds selling Steph Curry McFlurry’s
I give the cold shoulder to my annoying opponents
I’m in the parking lot with Jeff Gordon
Doing donuts for Yoko Ono
If you see me on the beach then don’t walk up
And start speaking
Twenty five K for a feature
Riff

Larry June – The Scale

Damn, shit,God help, shit, teehee,God damn aye
I hope the police don’t raid X2

Aye
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Case’ the police raid
I been going thru some shit
I’m just trying to get paid
Bitch
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Ho
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Aye
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Case’ the police raid

Damnit they done hit the door it’s 5 in the morning

I’m fresh out the pussy and a Nigga still yawning

Specolli hit my line said the label tryin ta sign me

I was whiping up a kick with a Bitch name Susie

On my, on my way to NYC, I just sent my ho to Boston

All my luggage, Louis V

I’m a mother fuckin baller

When I slide thru the score

I keep big .44 with the flash light on it like I’m tryna see something

Keep the battery acid in the trap case’ I gotta dump it

Nigga you a cat run up on a nigga hit him with the strap

Snitch

Hiding in the burbs’ nigga where you at?

Watch your feet on that rug ho I spent like five thousand

Aye
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Case’ the police raid
I been going thru some shit
I’m just trying to get paid
Bitch
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Ho
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Case’ the police raid
Damn,shit,god,help,shit,tehee,god,damn, aye
I hope the police don’t raid

Big .45 HK on the handle

Bitch you got hella ass let me see what happening

Mob to the rich I’m with coop he keep hammers

30 dick on it, man this life I live is savage

The bitch drive a jag, but that ho ain’t got no money

A pimp like me a have that bitch living lovely

My bitches rock Rollie’s and they got a thousand clutches

In the projects we keep the chopper by the bushes

Ayeeee
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Case the police raid
I been going thru some shit
I’m just trying to get paid
Bitch
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Ho
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Keep the scale in the kitchen
Case’ the police raid

Sean Kingston – Pocket Watching

[Hook]
Pocket watchin’ on the sideline, poppin’ at my door
Diamonds in my face, watch lookin’ like a popo
Girl, you lookin’ fine, tell me what you tryna do
‘Cause I got all the time for you, yeah yeah

[Verse 1]
If they ain’t get in the door why the hell they talkin’?
We switch up the flow ’cause them niggas bitin’
I take off to Mars, yeah, we do that often
Wanna waste no time, baby girl, I am that guy
Tell them other niggas better stand in line
Bag a body if you play with mine

[Hook]
Pocket watchin’ on the sideline, poppin’ at my door
Diamonds in my face, watch lookin’ like a popo
Girl, you lookin’ fine, tell me what you tryna do
‘Cause I got all the time for you, yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
You a broke boy, that’s a joke, boy
Walk, walk inside the club, tryna split a girl
Why you choke, boy? Do you smoke, boy?
You get no love, no
We got more bottles, more bottles
Rollin’ round my town, smokin’ loud

[Hook]
Pocket watchin’ on the sideline, poppin’ at my door
Diamonds in my face, watch lookin’ like a popo
Girl, you lookin’ fine, tell me what you tryna do
‘Cause I got all the time for you
Pocket watchin’ on the sideline, poppin’ at my door
Diamonds in my face, watch lookin’ like a popo
Girl, you lookin’ fine, tell me what you tryna do
‘Cause I got all the time for you, yeah yeah

PnB Rock – Hanging Up My Jersey (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Verse 1 : PnB Rock]
I’m just keeping it a hunnit’
Girl fuck a fifty
I need a bad bitch who loyal and ain’t too mixy for me
Need a jawn to help me count this paper
I need a real chick with no filter on and no makeup
Cause I done been around the world
Fucked a bunch of girls
Yeah they talk that cuffing shit
But they all be with the shits
Yeah I done been around the world
Fucked a bunch of girls
But now I’m in a different space
Tired of all these bitches in my face

[Pre-Hook : PnB Rock]
So shawty will you act cause I’m around
I’m hanging up my jersey for you
When I find you Imma lock you down

[Hook : PnB Rock]
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down
I couldn’t run this shit the way I really wanted
But Imma run it up regardless
And having you here is better
That’s the truth
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down too
Couldn’t run this shit the way I really wanted
But if you really need me
Shawty please believe me
Know that I’ll always be there for you

[Verse 2 : Ty Dolla $ign]
Girl I bought a 911 and a new crib
I need a bad bitch to ride passenger
When I drive that shit
And she might tell me Dolla slow down, but she gone take that dick
She gonna take that D for Dolla
Cause I done been around the world
Fucked a lot of girls
Yeah they talk that cuffing shit
But still be with the shit
I done been around the world
Fucked a bunch of girls
But now I’m in a different space
Tired of all these bitches in my face

[Pre-Hook : PnB Rock]
So shawty will you act cause I’m around
I’m hanging up my jersey for you
When I find you Imma lock you down

[Verse 3 : PnB Rock]
I don’t really want to do nothing
Back then I ain’t do cuffin’
I was really on some savage shit
Out there looking for the baddest bitch
Once I hit it I was dashing quick
Fuck and duck I might’ve mastered it
Now I’m feeling like I changed now
Need a girl to be my main now
So where you been
Cause I’m looking for you
Got some plans and they all for you
I got bands and they all for you
Real nigga I’m just trynna spoil you
Want some sex but I know it’s more to you
Fuck your ex I could do more for you girl
I’m so tired of chasing these hoes
Can’t wait to call someone my own

[Hook : PnB Rock]
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down
I couldn’t run this shit the way I really wanted
But Imma run it up regardless
And having you here is better
Thats the truth
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down too
Couldn’t run this shit the way I really wanted
But if you really need me
Shawty please believe me
Know that I’ll always be there for you

Dave East – No Hook (feat. G Herbo & Don Q)

[Verse 1: Don Q]
I ain’t with the favors
I got guala to make
I’m ’bout a dollar nigga
Nothing on my collar is fake
I set the city on fire, before dropping the tape
Everything count, I even played the block with the shake

[Verse 2: Dave East]
Bottles of Ace
I’m thinking imagine if I was born rich
I’d had on baby Louis Vuitton kicks
My daughter got ’em
Got dollars to make your mom strip
The FED’s on me now every monday the car switch

[Verse 3: G Herbo]
Thousand dollar stash
Hit the AC, but car shift
That’s just for the gas, yeah the 40 on my arm still
I had 40 cash like the year before my prom year
Stuffing clips downwards in my jeans
Cause my mom’s near

[Verse 4: Don Q]
Oh yeah, the lion out the cage in rare form
Trap till the tan gone
Celly cell, we was hands on
Remember buying wet work, bagging up with the fan on
We was just tryna make move enough to make a sandstorm
I plan on buying my mother coupes in a month or two
Coming through in a Hummer new wintertime but it’s summer blue
Woo, the teachers said I wouldn’t be shit
You know the crazy part about it I believed it

[Verse 5: G Herbo]
I was in the trenches, kicks red but I wasn’t bleeding
Playing life or death with my niggas I ain’t leave ’em
Couple show they heart wasn’t right but I ain’t need them
Can’t say I ain’t loyal, can’t say I ain’t feed ’em
Wolf against the sheep, gon’ either kill ’em or gon’ breed ’em
One thing ’bout them shots, you give ’em out and you receive ’em
Don’t leave out the house, if you without know you need it
Think you only going around the block gon’ be the reason

[Verse 6: Dave East]
I was popping blue devils, Coach K ain’t recruit me
I skipped right to Balmain ain’t copped too many nudies
Ten cars outside, and they all foreign
Took a Gem Star, went to school like y’all don’t wanted
I was Bishop in the hall when he pressed Q
Balenciagas sweatsuits, too many losses they won’t respect you
Money get low, watch how quick them bitches neglect you
He paid 38 for a brick, it felt special
But a nigga like me, I don’t know no other
Pillow cases with the horses match the Polo covers
The Aston Martin was the same color as cocoa butter
Pack on me by myself, I was a dolo pumper

[Verse 7: G Herbo, Dave East & Don Q ]
16, we stopped the competing and sold it in bundles
Money coming out of question who a 100 and humble
We dumping and rumble not the one to compare with these niggas
Fendi monster, my jacket looking like it’s staring at niggas
And my shoes Fendi, Mike Amiri denim, my jewels drippy
Cuban link with a few diamonds changes of cool 60
Brought my tour for 2 60, gotta front me 2 60
Just for us to start the promo
Before we even choose city
Off white jacket back block, I got your boo with me
Def Jam gave me a million already blew a 50
Too; grippy, my mood switchy don’t move silly
I cruise Bentley, foreign only, I got too picky
It’s survival of the fittest
Rental house ain’t tryin’ pitch it
I got powder for the sniffers
Just a rider on a mission

Taylor Swift – I Heart

Wish I had concentrated,
They said love was complicated,
But it’s something I just fell into.
And it was overrated,
But just look what I created,
I came out alive, but I’m black and blue.
Before you ask me if I’m alright,
Think about what I,
Had to do, yeah

Wake up and smell the break up,
Fix my heart, put on my make-up,
Another mess I didn’t plan.
And I’ll bet you thought you beat me,
Wish you could only see,
I got an "I Heart question mark"
Written on the back of my hand!

I’d be fine if you’d just walked by,
But you had to talk about why
You were wrong and I was right.
But I can’t believe you made me,
Sit at home and cry like a baby,
Wait right by the phone every night.
And now you ask about you and I,
There’s no you and I,
Remember what you put me through,
I had to

Wake up and smell the break up,
Fix my heart, put on my make-up,
Another mess I didn’t plan.
And I’ll bet you thought you beat me,
Wish you could only see
I got an "I Heart question mark"
Written on the back of my hand!

And when you’re home all alone at night,
You’ll still wonder why
You took everything I had, oh baby.
I haven’t thought about you and I,
There’s no you and I, and I know
Someday you will

Wake up and smell the break up,
Realize that we won’t make up,
It didn’t go the way you planned.
And you’ll know you didn’t beat me
When you look down and see
I got an "I Heart question mark"
Written on the back of my hand!

Written on the back of my hand!
An "I Heart question mark", yeah.
Written on the back of my hand!

Glenn Frey & Eagles – Smuggler’s Blues (At Christchurch) (Live)

There’s trouble on the streets tonight
I can feel it in my bones
I had a premonition
That he should not go alone

I knew the gun was loaded
But I didn’t think he’d kill
Everything exploded
And the blood began to spill

So baby, here’s your ticket
Put the suitcase in your hand
Here’s a little money now
Do it just the way we planned

You be cool for twenty hours
And I’ll pay you twenty grand
I’m sorry it went down like this
And someone had to lose

It’s the nature of the business
It’s the smuggler’s blues
Smuggler’s Blues
The sailors and pilots

The soldiers and the law
The pay offs and the rip offs
And the things nobody saw
No matter if it’s heroin, cocaine, or hash

You’ve got to carry weapons
‘Cause you always carry cash
There’s lots of shady characters
Lots of dirty deals

Every name’s an alias
In case somebody squeals
It’s the lure of easy money
It’s got a very strong appeal

Perhaps you’d understand it better
Standin’ in my shoes
It’s the ultimate enticement
It’s the smuggler’s blues

Smuggler’s blues
Oh
See it in the headlines
You hear it ev’ry day
They say they’re gonna stop it

But it doesn’t go away
They move it through Miami, sell it in L.A.
They hide it up in Telluride
I mean it’s here to stay

It’s propping up the governments in Columbia and Peru
You ask any D.E.A. man
He’ll say "there’s nothin’ we can do"
From the office of the President

Right down to me and you, me and you
It’s a losing proposition
But one you can’t refuse
It’s the politics of contraband
It’s the smuggler’s blues
Smuggler’s blues

Hmm, hmm
Woah, oh
Woah, oh
Ya

Twisted Insane – The Initial High (Shoot For The Face 2 Album)

[Intro: Twisted Insane]
Round six
See you done came back for more, huh?
Hahaha

World will take time to realise
That we’re not in Wonderland anymore Alice
And whatever it is that I do next
We changing your world!

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
And after that’s a dope shit they notice
I’m mean like it’s Halloween with no hocus-pocus
I’m clean like a guillotine that sliced through your chocha
Bitch please, nobody want your ass, yo shit got the roaches
Nobody wanna fuck around with a bitch who got mildew
Soon as he hit the door, won’t you show him the real you?
I can’t believe this shit these niggas will let you get away with
If you’da been my bitch I’d have muthafuckin killed you
And I’m off of in the Colorado with my niggas, they be on park hill
Banged out got the thang out like 94 fo’ real
What the fuck you mean chill? nigga, Insane has no chill
Just chewin mothafuckas faces I make them my meal
I don’t even wanna be around him if he ain’t no rida
Grew up and I threw up with real south east sidas
Niggas ain’t good nature, walk up to you when you having a
Picnic at the park with your bitch and provide ya
Brainsick reminiscent of a nigga hung up like Jesus
No lie, sicker than ebola since I came out that fetus
I only get my kicks in jackin off my dick or
Stompin a nigga face in with the shell-toed Adidas
Night time creepers under the moon like you got shrooms right?
My niggas know I get fucked up especially on doom night
What you mean I ain’t zoom right? Passin and I’m gassin off on Superman ?let it?, you will get beheaded nigga, who’s tight?
Who’s Twisted Insane? You should be ashamed if you don’t know that name
Ultra lane 15 years, chewin rappers up in the game
I can have your bottom bitch give me brain
Bobble head like spencer’s gifts, nigga, keep the loose change
Never really gave a fuck though I’m cut, though, leanin
People comin’ at me everyday for the new shit, they fiendin
Quit your day dreamin
Twisted Insane ready to hit your muthafucking brain up
I am The Last Demon

Twisted Insane – The Return (Shoot For The Face 2 Album)

[Intro: Twisted Insane]
Round Seven…

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
It’s the return
Tell me when the fuck is everybody finna learn
Ain’t nobody on my level he could be the devil i don’t gas shit to give them burn
Ain’t nobody wanna murder with the venom I’ll V-S a nigga, really want his turn
Send him on a mission nigga better listen if a nigga don’t then put him in an urn
I’m Godzilla
Adios a nigga mamacita when the fuck I tell em pull up on me get em in there with a 9 and then we met up at the rear roofing
Tried to hit the elevator comin’ to my floor got a couple rolled when I’m bout to blow
Hit the hallway then turn right, it’s no 210

[Bridge: Sarg Barz Reaction Video]
Whoohohoho!
That shit, WHAT!
This motherfucker is the truth bro’!
I can’t even like what..
I can’t fathom how fucking amazing this guy is bro’!
Why does he?.. he doesn’t get as much attention as other rappers…

[Verse 2]
It’s the return of the demon from the underground ain’t nobody higher
Get the sherm and I’m about to shit on niggas everybody steppin’ in the fire
I’m the top and I never drop might as well just go ahead and call me (sire?)
I’m the King Kong you the ping pong i am mordor (for the wire?)
Admire
Brainsick with the takeover holla redruM
Everybody wanna go again and get (?)
They ain’t ready you can tell it runnin’ from the fade and shootin’ for the face i got em tryna hit the gate and murder was the case and when you went to (run em?) another demented
Good riddance
Chop a nigga like i’m Jim Duggan with the hacksaw
Better back off fore’ i hack off nigga’s (?) like a rag doll

Twisted Insane – A Message To The Rap Game (Shoot For The Face 2 Album)

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]

Fuck it i get with the murder put em in a coffin
I am abomination with the domination of incredible hulk off of Sherm
If you get a mix up with a nigga then you better know it somebody get burned
Never go reachin’ for a nigga wouldn’t gimme 50 feed it? till it is yo turn
Nigga betta learn some of us packin’ for dollars? and get me on the instrumental
I beat the pussy til the shit is squirtin’ pon’ a nigga but i wasn’t gentle
Maybe its my mental got a motherfucker goin’ hella crazy hope he got some denim?
I am a gorilla, run up on a killa, put em in the griddle it is that simple

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]

Any which-a-way you get nigga i’m a rider
Walk up on you when you slippin’ and i’m about to get the homie and provide ya
I don’t wanna hear another word about the hey you bad about the men that really did it?
I’ma walk up to you in the broad daylight then goodnight ya
Really though, i gotta be the sickest nigga spittin for my city though
How’da go from being broke to fuckin’ every single bitch up in the video

Twisted Insane – Drugs Sex And Violence (feat. Charlie Ray) (Shoot For The Face 2 Album)

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
I rise out the bed next to this bitch who got head, she did not stop til’ I said so
Came ’cause she thought I had bread, I cannot wait til’ she find out I’m dead broke
Walked in the party with C.Ray, no CK, no BK just homies all bool and shit
Niggas is deep in this bitch it was filled up with Eses and Bloods, Pirus and Rips
Bitch get up in the back seat it’s on take it to the pad then I stab, get up in they guts, I’m that one who sick
Having these hoes thinkin’ a nigga love em, what the fuck I’m not the first one up in here who done done that shit
Drunk feelin’ like a skunk, blood I’m faded my frame get up in her brain, Mr. Insane got a couple tricks up my sleeve bruh
Sick, put her in a ditch fuck that bitch I got dick that’ll make a ho go berserk, puttin’ in work like a cheetah
Squirtin’ all the way to the curtains for certain
All the way to my bedrooms from the club where you twerkin’
Ass up in this muhfucka til’ the pussy hole was hurtin’
When I hang around all day I’m like nah bitch I’m workin’
I don’t wanna be sittin’ in here with a bitch, ain’t gonna benefit I bet I make em’ all kick rocks, do I sound innerate
Oh well I’m already going to Hell got one foot up in the pit
Niggas actin’ like a muhfucka so scared to jump in this bitch
I coulda been that one that killed, ‘member that don’t you
Pull up on her in a van then hop out, bitch I want you
Show her the blade of my new knife, say bye bye to your old life
Calm down I really don’t mean to taunt you
I’m a skitzo and a nympho
Maniac with a mask on get my sack on to the floor, homie I’m an old school type nigga
Whenever they want the one on one and just for me to come through with the gun *doo doo* I put two through ya liver

[Hook: C.Ray]
They know I got drugs, sex and violence in my veins
Tryin’ not to feel this pain
Tryin’ not to blow they brains on out
I be tryin’ to see about these hoes
When I meet em at these shows
Her and I about to roll on out
And I knew things would never be the same ‘long as I can get this change and they fuck with me no way no how
Drugs, sex and violence in my veins
When you find me with the brain
Finnin’ to dominate this game no doubt

[Verse 2: C.Ray]
I rise out the bed next to this bitch who man trippin’
When she get back to the crib that she dead
She like fuck what he said
Then proceed to blow me no floaties, no low key, no shame, no regrets
Haven’t heard from her since, but fuck it homie I be onto the next
I don’t wanna waste time on wastin’ time I don’t stress
I been runnin’ with a bunch of hooligans who stomp on yo chest
If you ever try to make a move again it’ll be off with yo head
But check it, I be with the homies
And I don’t give a fuck if don’t nobody get to know me
I don’t even hit em up they on my line and tryna blow me
Drunk assuming into FUTA bet I party like a spodie, you know me
Got her feelin’ like my one and only
But only hit her up when ain’t no other bitches on me
And I’m horny
Fuck em all you sucka niggas phony
But I’ma hit yo mama with the mamba like I’m Kobe
I’m ultra introverted
But let her kick it with me you can find me lookin’ guilty like I’m supposed to get the verdict
But shoot, she ain’t even close to gettin’ murdered
She do not want to fuck with you she duck on purpose
‘Cause I be on some other shit with my nigga Insane
Runnin’ through anotha fifth puffin on a pimp strain
Wonder who can fuck with this, nobody in this lane
No I’m not a Blood or Crip nigga gang Sickbrain
Don’t hate my nigga you know the game go
It’s like everywhere I go I see the same ho
‘Cause I be in the sky you niggas aim low
I don’t trip I’m on my shit and they know

[Hook: C.Ray]
They know I got drugs, sex and violence in my veins
Tryin’ not to feel this pain
Tryin’ not to blow they brains on out
I be tryin’ to see about these hoes
When I meet em at these shows
Her and I about to roll on out
And I knew things would never be the same ‘long as I can get this change and they fuck with me no way no how
Drugs, sex and violence in my veins
When you find me with the brain
Finnin’ to dominate this game no doubt

Twisted Insane – The Taco Shop (Shoot For The Face 2 Album)

[Intro]
Amigo, Amigo!
Hey!
Ahh, I am Pepe!
And I have what you need
So what’s your poison, eh?
Uppers, Downers, In’s, Out’s?
I can get it all!
You got that look in your eye, eh?
I know you
You want some Choo-Choo!

Yeah
Matta’ fact
Hahahahaha
Try’na hit the slopes
Buckle Up

Jump up in the bed and gimme head
And you can bet that every time I walk
Up in the room the women want to fuck
82 percent’ll go up and take the D’
You need to get some kinda brace for
When you take it in the gut
But the boyfriend on the loose
So when they tell me cuz’ they knew
That she was comin’ to my show that she was
In my VIP
Said she would handle my erection
Don’t you got’ ’em man
I mean I’m kinda faded and
It will be our little secret, and I will tell you, might as well, she Told me that
She like to listen my music while
She playing with her clit
Ask her where she hid the scalpel
Told her hip or not
She told me that she find the size upon me playing with my dick
Showed up at my show and told me that she wanna’
Take me round the corner fo’
A quickie just so that I can get that ass
Told me that I was her boyfriend’s favorite rapper
That’s a set-up, That’s some funny shit for you to do to get an
Autograph

[Hook:]
Ready when I run up in the taco shop
That hyna had ass
I was drinkin’ up to catch up while the hammer taught, ready to blast
She was a pinche puta

[Bridge:]
Amigo amigo
Ey you were right eh?
It’s so good, It’s so good, you were right
But I know what you want
You want some Choo-Choo!

[Verse 2]
I’ma hit it with the Boomstick like LL
In too deep with the wrench an’ the pussy don’t smell well
Hat’s off to you motherfuckers who jump in
Like fuck it all with the sawn-off
And the dance off with the bitch out like perl rails
Pervert?
Yep, that’s me!
I don’t care what you say
9 times outta 10 it’ll be like
"Insane? He’s OK"
Tell your bitches in my aim
I talk about this nigga so lame
Can you do this body hit so I can splash in your face?
Bust a nut upon your titties, water and some leche
I’ma lick the pussy while she sucking on my cuete
Enchiladas, sutaca carni inside a guaca
Holdin’ with the .40 for my homie, little pepe
Told me she would let me do some freaky shit
I mean the sickest shit you could imagine
I’m a different kinda fuck boo
I be doin’ mental shit to bitches
They don’t wonder with the dick
They can’t compete
There ain’t no other nigga
Fuck you!

Twisted Insane – Chop Suey (feat. Brotha Lynch Hung & Iso) (Shoot For The Face 2 Album)

[Intro: Brotha Lynch Hung]
This what I eat…
Naw this.. this is what I eat…
Naw.. naw this is what I eat
I.. I.. I.. eat this, ya know I mean?..
Yeah, enough, I’m done

[Verse 1: Brotha Lynch Hung]
246 forty five s -e -v -en
Catch you while you trick or treatin put you in the deep end
Anybody wanna get hit, I’ma spit shit right atchu
Put your body in the casket, all wrapped in plastic
I’ma get that meat!
Charboiled, barbecue, start a few, beefs, hardboiled, not normal
S -I -C -C, MA -DE, it’ll be a long time before you niggas wanna see me
I’ma get that deep, when I get heat, I’ma get 3 niggas
Put em in the napsack wit a back wrap Now you see niggas
Hit em up that’s that, is that I don’t really give a see nigga
We wit that shiznit, leavin your brain split it
Sicka then hard liquor I get em wit the break up, rape em
PC nigga that ain’t in my make up
I’ma need that (ronty bag?)
I see that enemy, yall sell that bullshit, I sell that "ten a key"

[Hook]
CHOP SUEY (x2)
Nigga, CHOP SUEY (x2)
It’s that CHOP SUEY
They don’t really want wit a nigga that’ll catch a nigga slippin with the fully automatic then I gotta turn him into CHOP SUEY (x4)

[Verse 2: King ISO]
Ain’t nobody really here that fuckin wit the brainsick
And if a nigga thought he was I guess I gotta catch him slippin wit the stainless
Leave em brainless
Pop a nigga like a (little pill in the painless?)
Get em wasted
Bitch you wanna (fuck up on a nigga?) cause he famous
Nigga face it
I don’t wanna have to kill a nigga but I’m anxious
When I pull up on a nigga bodybag a mutherfucker like it was the matrix
We got a nation
Of mutherfuckers that’ll kill you for fuckin with brainsick
Nigga you basic, 9 millimeters be knockin you niggas up out of your Asics
You betta take six
Dat bitch (‘n her dick in?) wanna take this
They’ll be lined up on tour I tell bitches betta be patient
Chasin my tour bus tryna find out where insane went
Asian bitches let the nigga fuck and I think her name was Raylynn
They friends comin to the days inn
And they all wanna get brained in, they kin
Wit you nigga steady at the crib watchin kids in the playpen
Blazin, while the bitch suckin all up on my dick ‘n ima fuck her face then
Send her back to you with her legs bent, she’ll be leavin nigga by day ten
Amen, gettin sick of fake friends
Leave a nigga bloody need a apron
Put em on a plate then eat a mutherfucker I dont even say my grace then
Cake’n niggas stay broke, while I’m on the road, countin out my cake then
With a hoe that’ll give me throat you already know, that a nigga blazin
On the dro, then I gotta go, bitch I’m on the road
I’ma keep you waitin
I don’t know, where the (?) i dont even know what the fuck the date is
I got a chrome, ‘n I gotta zone, ‘n I’m in a zone, ‘n I’m hella faded
Gotta hoe, that’ll give me doe, (muckin’?) with a comb finna get me braided
Gracious goodness, got a rich bitch ‘n babies hoodrich
Like a big time and bitch I’m cool maybe goodrich
In the kitchen whippin wit my killas, they be cookin
If a nigga thinkin’ they could fuck with me think then they mistooken
Whippin it whippin it real good like a babies whoopin
Niggas ain’t sicka then us we hard n they be cushions
Sick of niggas always actin like they hard and got toolies
(I fully?) I’ma catch a nigga with a chopper then turn that nigga into

[Hook]
CHOP SUEY (x2)
Nigga, CHOP SUEY (x2)
It’s that CHOP SUEY
They don’t really want wit a nigga that’ll catch a nigga slippin with the fully automatic then I gotta turn him into CHOP SUEY (x4)

[Verse 3: Twisted Insane]
I’ma have to go into a different level cookin like a devil
I don’t wanna settle heat em up ‘n then I eat a bitch up like wonton
Pull the millameter yes was a heater send a bitch into a swan song
OG babalooey choppa suey
Mutherfucker long gone eat your bon bons
Comin to the fullest I’ma pull up while you in your long johns
Have you wish you woulda stood up at the fatest of the competition wit the razor
Blade, they don’t want the fade I’ma have to pull up on em with the tazer
Nigga please, don’t nobody beast, I’ma put your face in a cheese grader
Fuck a conversation on who greater, I’m Ali, with the chopping Cut the meat up eat it with the Saki, pop me little Teryaki
Apollo creed the nigga like I’m rocky, Daniel son and Mr. Miyagi
They don’t want it with em seriously eat a mutherfucker like hot takis wit karate
California roll up on a mutherfucker stop me
This be kinda shit up in the mini me walk up on a nigga poppin
But she sloppy
Always wait for you to put off work and then she got me
Comin’ in ya back it all up in your kitchen (hit it while she’s talkin’?)
No bugatte
Just a bucket I been yellin fuck it hop up in the back I suck it, I be reala said I (do it here?) ‘n leave the pussy all snotty
Every single bitch I ever gave a dick nigga can’t nobody top it probably is the reason when a nigga skiddin I be trying cut it like hydroxy
Too cocky
I been in the Phillipines smokin on broccoli
Roll up on em hit em wit the soya sauce get away on kowasaki
I’ma fiend
I’ma type a nigga grippin all up in your B -M’s, little D -M, when I be him, the relationships are rocky try and stop me
Niggas always wanna underestimate the razor
I don’t wanna get (?) tell the bitches hit me on the pager
I’m on a different level you don’t wanna meddle reachin for the devil couldn’t even mess around ‘n get the better of me homie ain’t nobody comin greater
Alligator
Choppin everybody anybody wanna get it
Ciroc on your beef come up wit heat
So why the fuck you wanna book
Nowadays these lil niggas wanna come in like they on top
Run up out kitchen it gets hot, real when I cook that

[Hook]
CHOP SUEY (x2)
Nigga, CHOP SUEY (x2)
It’s that CHOP SUEY
They don’t really want wit a nigga that’ll catch a nigga slippin with the fully automatic then I gotta turn him into CHOP SUEY (x4)

Twisted Insane – Fuck Em All (feat. Charlie Ray) (Shoot For The Face 2 Album)

[Verse 1]
Charlie Ray (C. Ray)
Yo twisted Im sick of these niggas they walkin and talkin
And think im sippin on liquor, Vodka doin a bottle a day
But theyre in the coffin when I get to choppin these niggas are put up in walk ins
Theres something turning me into a monster i think I need to pray
Pray that I don’t give into the bogus and lose focus
Doing the most I toast I mean to the Hocus pocus as they close in
But If I don’t drink I think too much the analytic and when im AT a nigga
I don’t wanna meet you understood Id go on the opportunity to beat you up
Fuck bitches Im never hit em up to peed you slut
If she wouldn’t let me … I wouldn’t feed you dust
Denied her like the payment wasn’t authorized
Then she let me hit & Got me faded with her on her dime
And I don’t play we do this all the time
But get the fuck out my face with what you call a rhyme
You came up on a little shine now you hardly tryin
Your music good but ain’t no shit that I would call a crime
But we killas down here
From the underground the thunder pound
Cheers chug a beer
FUCK EM ALL
Better learn to run without fear
Homie we don’t give a fuck about year you niggas weird
FUCK EM ALL
Now everybody soundin like each other
Said they all from the gutter and they shootin shit
But nothin JUMPIN OFF
I don’t want the crown you can take it
Can’t believe what niggas doin in the industry to make it
FUCK EM ALL

[Chorus] x4
Nigga I be on dat fuck em all
Murder in the dark space if I see this bitch

[Verse 2]
Twisted Insane
Okay
I be in the dark loomin
Waiting in my living room,till about two
Just to let you in
I don’t give a shit what you and your brat bitch got brewing
You ain’t never gunna make it to the room, Imma sonic boom, hyuken
What the fuck is you doin, stake em out for days, I don’t want the fade, shoot em in the face
Ain’t no body runnin up with the bitch nigga (No lie)
Get you Murdered in the face right up in the eye yous about to die don’t nobody really want it with the sick nigga
Go to war and get the penalty You wanna put up with breathin lava
Eatin a muthafuckas face in like a nigga’s Chewin on an empanada
Brain Brain for the game hit em with the fang like mufasa
You ain’t even wanna go to war you ain’t gunna act like you got’sa
It was funny, when you runnin from me, Imma Turn a nigga into a dummy, used to call me bummy, comin from the slum, better keep a gun before you end up Six feet/
Situated gettin sticky, if you get the stiffy hope you wasn’t picky, they don’t wanna get me, in the mood to have to murder all the pussy imma hit you with the big meat/
I don’t mean to beat around the bush, but in a minute ima be like fuck em all, smile up in a nigga face and talk about some don’t pretend I’m going fishing with you
People talk about you like you was a big ol bad mutha fucka, body bag a nigga, I don’t really get it, I done been around you, I can really see the bitch up in you (really?)
I will hit you with the milli, slap a nigga, silly me
Watch a nigga while he beg, ima laugh and put his head up in the guillotine
Had the room all bloody, tell the homie clean this shit up with some listerine
When the Feds Coming knocking, I be off and rocking with a bitch up in the Philippines, im gorilla when it comes to killing for me, its to easy
Put a body bag up on his head murder stop em dead venom always hit em,when I’m off of nitro
Goodnight nigga, get ya face out my mutha fucking sight, Mami’s hella tight, pussy gripping on a nigga dick, you would think I was up in a dyke hoe
Kill em all that brainsick mutha fucka, murder anybody wanna go against as god is my witness
I don’t really give a fuck no more, first nigga run up in the wrong way, gets done just like blood just did stitches
FUCK EM ALL

Twisted Insane – Sad Song (Shoot For The Face 2 Album)

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]

Feelin like there’s no motivation
At least not as much as back in the day
But when you say that people tell you that you hatin
Im really thinking that i should back out the game
Its really tough when everyone paying close attention
Can’t wait for you to drop the ball
Everybody in my circle telling me they coming like some henchmen
But i ain’t hear that shit at all
When i wake up the first thing i gotta do is roll the weed up
Blow it to my dome and take a dab
Sit up on my couch and put my feet up
Then put my son up on the bus, im an amazing dad
Then walk back in the door, my daughter tell me that she hungry
I hook up her because i really have no help
I make a sandwich with a little bit of lunch meat
Do her hair and get her dressed i do it by myself
Then hop up on the bath phone off another phat zone
And they always wanna know what they dad’s on
I love the smile on they face when im back home
And asking me, why im always making sad songs
You make a penny bitch i grew up with nothing
You got your jewelry on, nigga quit fronting
Grew up with momma on the rocks always puffin
And all these visions of my momma gettin fucked and
Nigga you have no idea what ive been through
I do the music so a nigga will forget, blood
Lost my virginity when I was in the 4th grade
Babysitter told me its okay to get your dick sucked
Nigga what the fuck kinda shit is that
Man i thought i wasn’t cool to say back up im goon
[?]
How i sit up in the closet if i act up in school
I got a little bit of success with my label
Im still hated tryna make it just so they look
Im doing anything, i mean it even make up
And posting funny ass memes on my facebook
Really I’m at the end of my wits but I maintain
Off of this girl scout cookie that im puffin
Like take a hit and then i look up at the sky
Because i rather die than live a life full of nothing

[Chorus: Twisted Insane]

[Verse 2: Twisted Insane]

Lemme see the weed homie pass that
Its funny i was the one who was getting laughed at
Your bitches titties in my face on my snapchat
I bet you everyone’ll think that i be at that
But i dont want to think that its best for me to pass that
I know they only do this shit cause of my status
One day i promise ima find a bitch who love me for myself instead of trying to be the motherfuckin baddest
Bitch up in the club with your titties on front street
Man i promise you i gotta do that shit love
Niggas looking at you like you just some lunch meat
No self esteem, doing anything to get fucked
Just got back from tour where your life was a bore
Every show on the road was locked
Thats why its like a motherfuckin slap in the face when i really see a nigga they gon stop 25
Nigga!
I did songs with your favorites and i made a magazines and i paying, what you niggas do?
I do tours around the motherfuckin world and always repping for my city, what you niggas do?
I climbed up out it by myself and yes i did it with no help by i ain’t stressin, what you niggas do?
Sit up on the couch and praying that im headed south and run they mouth a nigga wishin for a million views
Put a diss record out, tell them that im whack hoping that i say shit
That shits corny as a cob if you ask me
I ain’t never had to do that shit to make it
I pressed cds and i gave them out to people plus i told them that youll never find a rapper with a better flow
Thats why when people give me cds on the road i take my time i listen to them all because you really never know
Im off a tall can of the Ol’ English
Smoking on some shit, yellow green-ish
Some people label me a genius
Im just a guy with a really big penis
Already im at the end of my wits but i maintain
Off of this girl scout cookie that im puffin
Like take a hit and then i look up at the sky
Because i rather die than live a life full of nothing

[Chorus: Twisted Insane]

[Outro]

Glenn Frey – Smuggler’s Blues (At MTV New Years Eve ’88) (Live)

There’s trouble on the street tonight, I can feel it in my bones
I had a premonition that he should not go alone
I knew the gun was loaded, but I didn’t think he’d kill
Everything exploded, and the blood began to spill
So baby, here’s your ticket, and the suitcase in your hand
Here’s a little money, now do it just the way we planned
You be cool for twenty hours, and I’ll pay you twenty grand
I’m sorry it went down like this, but someone had to lose
It’s the nature of the business, it’s the smuggler’s blues
Smuggler’s blues

The sailors and the pilots, the soldiers and the law
The payoffs and the ripoffs and the things nobody saw
Don’t matter if it’s heroin, cocaine or hash,
You’ve got to carry weapons ’cause you always carry cash
There’s lots of shady characters and lots of dirty deals
Every name’s an alias in case somebody squeals
It’s the lure of easy money, it’s got a very strong appeal
Perhaps you’d understand it better standing in my shoes
It’s the ultimate enticement, it’s the smuggler’s blues
Smuggler’s blues

You see it in the headlines, you hear it every day
They say they’re gonna stop it, but it doesn’t go away
They move it through Miami and sell it in L.A.
They hide it up in Telluride, I mean it’s here to stay
It’s propping up the governments in Columbia and Peru
You ask any D.E.A. man, he’ll say there’s nothing we can do
From the office of the president right down to me and you
Me and you
It’s a losing proposition, but one you can’t refuse
It’s the politics of contraband, it’s the smugglers’ blues
Smuggler’s blues

Iori Nomizu – Shikkoku Wo Nuritsubuse

Nozomi wa tsukita
Hagane no you na kibou sae ima wa GLASS
Kizutsuki hateta
Kono karada de wa mirai made tadori tsukenu
Dakara shinji hokoreru hibi
Kamen no kao de tebanasu no da
Sayonara no tame deai
Chiru tame ni hana wa saku
Towa no shinri yo

Zankoku na monogatari
Uragiri uragirare
Oyasumi…yume no mama tabitatou
Sono toki kikoeru uta
Kanashii kanashii uta
"Shinu na shinu na"
Shikkoku wo nuritsubuse

Hikari to yami ga
Dakiau toki wo
Dare mo ga machi tsuzukeru
Chijou wa marude owari naki toi
Onore no yoku ni mayoi
Tsune ni tarizu tsune ni kawaki
Kemono no you ni samayou machi
Ubai toru ougon wa
Mezamereba ishi koro sa
Warera wa doko e

Koukai no namida nado
Kore ijou nagasu yori
Watarou hateshinaki kono yoru wo
Hora mata kikoete kuru
Kanashii kanashii uta
"Yuku na Yuku na…"

Hito wa naze umareta?

Hanareta ato ni
Ukabu yokogao
Omoide wo kaki midasu
Sore ga ai to iu mono naraba

Zankoku na monogatari
Uragiri uragirare
Oyasumi…yume no mama tabitatou
Sono toki kikoeru uta
Kanashii kanashii uta
"Shinu na shinu na"
Shikkoku wo toki hanate

LoVendoR – Bukiyou

Hatachi wo sugita tte
Mada otona toshite no
Jikaku toka nakatta kedo

Ki ga tsukeba mawari no
Tomodachi wa minna mou
Ichi ninmae no sugata ni natteta

Joushiki nai toka baka da toka
Seken shirazu wa iya dashi

Bukiyou na mama datte
Tadashii hou sagasu
Genjitsu kara me wo
Sorashitaku naru

Demo nani mo shiranai
Otona ja irarenai
Shiru koto kara hajimeru
Mada osoku nai hazu

Hatachi wo sugite kara
Atarimae no you ni
Otona toshite atsukaware

Senkyo no hagaki toka
Todoku you ni natte mo
Jyu kyu no mama no kokoro ja tomadou

Nani mo wakaranai kodomo da to
Omowareru no mo shaku dashi

Bukiyou na mama zutto
Mogaite wa ga iteru
Nandaka mawari ni
Madowasareteru

Demo nani mo dekinai
Otona ni naritakunai
Mayoi no naka de riaru na
Omoi ga yureteru

Bukiyou na mama datte
Tadashii hou sagasu
Genjitsu kara me wo
Sorashitaku naru

Seichou suru yuuyo wa
Dore kurai aru no ka
Mayoi nagara mo
Otona ni natteku

Bukiyou nari ni
Kawarou to shiteru
I’m growing now
I’m growing now

LoVendoR – 『不器用』[I’m Clumsy] (PV)

20歳を過ぎたって
まだ大人としての
自覚とかなかったけど
気が付けば周りの
友達はみんなもう
一人前の姿になってた

[田中/岡田] 常識ないとかバカだとか
世間知らずは嫌だし

[田中/岡田] 不器用なままだって
[田中/岡田] 正しいほう探す
[田中/岡田] 現実から目を
[田中/岡田] 逸らしたくなる

[田中/岡田] でも何も知らない
[田中/岡田] 大人じゃいられない
[田中/岡田] 知るコトから始める
[田中/岡田] まだ遅くないはず

20を過ぎてから
当たり前のように
大人として扱われ

選挙のハガキとか
届くようになっても
19のままの心じゃ戸惑う

[田中/岡田] 何も分からない子供だと
思われるのも癪だし

[田中/岡田] 不器用なままずっと
[田中/岡田] もがいてあがいてる
[田中/岡田] なんだか周りに
[田中/岡田] 惑わされてる

[田中/岡田] でも何も出来ない
[田中/岡田] 大人になりたくない
[田中/岡田] 迷いの中でリアルな
[田中/岡田] 想いが揺れてる

[田中/岡田] 不器用なままだって
[田中/岡田] 正しいほう探す
[田中/岡田] 現実から目を
[田中/岡田] 逸らしたくなる

[田中/岡田] 成長する猶予は
[田中/岡田] どれくらいあるのか
迷いながらも
大人になってく

不器用なりに
変わろうとしてる
[田中/岡田] I’m Growing Now
[田中/岡田] I’m Growing Now

LoVendoR – Futsuu No Watashi Ganbare!

Woo Jinsei Tanoshiku ikitatte jinsei
Woo Jinsei Ochikonde ikitatte jinsei

Mou Chotto ne Bon kyu bon
To seichou shiterya
Koko made seikaku mo
Hinekurecha nai kamo

Tte yappari Kekkyoku wa
Nani ka no sei ni shite
Suru koto anno ni sabo tte

Tonari ni sunderu futari
Shocchuu genka Urusee na
Soredemo hanarenai no wa
Sou iu no ga Kitto Jinsei!?

Kedo Sou iu kedo Hodondo minna ga
Futsuu no futsuu na no ni
Erai hito ra no Tsugou de yo no naka
Mawatteru yo na ki ga shichau
Futsuu no watashi yo Ganbare

Wow…

Demo Sappari Ton chin kan
Nyuusu wo mite mite mo
Yotou mo nantoka mo
Ojisan to obasan

Aa Raishuu Yakusoku shita
Atsumari ga aru kedo
Ikitaku nai na Nande darou

Tama ni wa jisui shite mita
Mibae mo nanka ii kanji
Burogu ni agete mita kedo
Riakushon zenzen Usui~

Kedo Sou iu kedo Hodondo minna ga
Samishii samishii deshou?
Dareka no tame ni Ganbaru tame ni mo
Watashi rashiku ikite iku wa
Mazu wa watashi no juujitsu LIFE

Woo Jinsei Tanoshiku ikitatte jinsei
Woo Jinsei Ochikonde ikitatte jinsei

Kedo Sou iu kedo Hodondo minna ga
Futsuu no futsuu na no ni
Erai hito ra no Tsugou de yo no naka
Mawatteru yo na ki ga shichau

Kedo Sou iu kedo Hodondo minna ga
Samishii samishii deshou?
Dareka no tame ni Ganbaru tame ni mo
Watashi rashiku ikite iku wa
Mazu wa watashi no juujitsu LIFE

Wow…
Woo Jinsei Tanoshiku ikitatte jinsei
Woo Jinsei Ochikonde ikitatte jinsei

Carlitos Rossy – Dile

Si estás sola no eres infiel,
Déjalo que se vaya volando,
En mis brazos estás mejor…

Hace mucho lo estás pensando,
Dile que no, que te has cansado,
Que ya su tiempo, ha terminado,
Que ahora soy yo, quién te ha enseñado,

Las cosas que con el antes habías soñado…

Dile, que después de todo le tocó perder,
Que conmigo haces lo que no hacías con el,
Que te complazco hasta el amanecer, dile…

Dile, que ya se acabó y que no sientes nada,
Que ya no vives ilusionada,
Que aunque no quiera tendrá que entender, dile…

Ahora me toca a mí,
Cumplir lo que el no supo,
Su tiempo pasó,
Por el ni me preocupo,
Me llama cuando sea y me desocupo,
Es que estoy pa’ ella, pa’ otra ya no hay cupo…

Es que me tiene envuelto y no lo niego,
Mala de el si te falló y perdido andaba ciego,
Ahora soy yo el capitán y por tu cuerpo navego,
Y lo mejor de mí a tiempo completo te entrego ma’,

Para qué escondernos,
Si tu cuerpo es mío y más,
Tiene que entenderlo,
Que su tiempo pasó aunque le duela…

Dile, que después de todo le tocó perder,
Que conmigo haces lo que no hacías con el,
Que te complazco hasta el amanecer, dile…

Dile, que ya se acabó y que no sientes nada,
Que ya no vives ilusionada,
Que aunque no quiera tendrá que entender, dile…

Dale, que ahora estás feliz de lejos se te ve,
Que en la intimidad no existe rapidez,
Que soy fanático de tu forma de ser, de tu sencillez,
Que te trato como te mereces, que tus ganas me pertenecen,
Ahora mis manos te dibujan completa,
El que en sus brazos fuertemente te aprieta…

Para qué escondernos,
Si tu cuerpo es mío y más,
Tiene que entenderlo,
Que su tiempo pasó aunque le duela…

Si estás sola no eres infiel,
Déjalo que se vaya volando,
En mis brazos estás mejor…

Hace mucho lo estás pensando,
Dile que no, que te has cansado,
Que ya su tiempo, ha terminado,
Que ahora soy yo, quién te ha enseñado,
Las cosas que con el antes habías soñado…

Dile, que después de todo le tocó perder,
Que conmigo haces lo que no hacías con el,
Que te complazco hasta el amanecer, dile…

Dile, que ya se acabó y que no sientes nada,
Que ya no vives ilusionada,
Que aunque no quiera tendrá que entender, dile…

Carlitos Rossy
Neo Nazza
Freddy
Phantom
On The Top Of The World Music

Nana Mizuki – Rush & Dash!

Totsuzen korondari shita
Te ni hana nanka nigirishimeteite sa
ASUFARUTO no nukumori ga
Sou wasureteita mono wo samashite yuku

Yaritai koto nante
Subete dekiru jidai dakara hashittekou!

AI toka YUME toka kataru himanai!
Tada asu e to kaketeku
Ooki na SHIAWASE tsukamitai ATASHI
It’ll open by the RUSH!

Ikiru imi wo kangaeta
Demo kotae wa naka naka dete konakute
KENKA wo hade ni shite mita
Sou anata ga iru KOTO rikai dekita

Tsuyogari mo iu kedo
HONTO wa sabishisa genkai toyuu SHIGUNARU de

SORA toka HOSHI toka atarimae ni
Hora soko ni aru you ni
Anata no MERODI fureaeru kiseki
It’ll open by your heart!

Dekiru hazu sa shinjiyou my way itsudemo…
Looking for the smile. Let’s have the dream.
And I’ll progress in front!

Makeru hodo yawa ja nai
Kateru hodo tsuyokunai sore ga ONNA NO KO

AI toka YUME toka kataru himanai!
Tada asu e kaketeku
GANBARU shigusa wa misenai yo ATASHI
It’ll open by the DASH!

So I’ll get smile, and I’ll run through in now.

The GazettE – Undying

Sleep…Count me down…Again
I won’t arise from this

黒き理念 残された唯一 禍いと廻る未来
不透明な事実指し 何を信じ 何願う

この空を埋め尽くす不祥の影
永遠に羽を広げて輪を描く

7 6 5 4 3 2 1
「ズレる思想」「報いと離別」「絞首台」「願いと未来」
「禁句の圧力」「潰れた夢」「背信」

I deny all of it
黒に塗れ 死と踊り さぁ終われ
[Count me down…]
[Sleep…Count me down]
[Count me down…Again]

何も聞こえ無いように叫んだ
俺は変われたか?
今も翳る空に何を見た?
心が潰れたまま

今更 沸き出す真は闇へ葬られた

暴虎馮河
煩悩に塗れ這う
嘯く眼は邪の成れの果て
神すら化かし嘲笑う

永遠を描く空がただ悲しく

Life, don’t change my fate
God, entomb my hate

言霊と消えて行く心が
終わりを見ても
許されぬ願いに夢を見た
この眼は今もまだ

流転する罪の底で溺れてる

JAM Project – Kessen The Final Round

Aa yozora no hoshi yo sono subete wo mamoru kosumo no kami yo
Konna ni mo setsunai negai sae ima wa todoki wa shinai

Waken for now! Me wo samase!
Let out war cry! Takaraka ni!
Stand up! Fighting! Uchinarase!
Kessen no GONGU wo!

Wakitatsu yuuki afuredasu omoi
Nanimo osorezu hashiridase senka no umi he

Mune wo fukure makka na toushi moyase
Yuruginai kakugo shita tame

Setsuna no toki wo karu inochi wa nagareboshi
Shinjita mirai no tame ni
Tomoni hashirinuketa kutsuu no michinori to
Kawashita yakusoku wa wasure wa shinai sa
Tamashii no kizuna sa!

Konton taru BATORU wo kessuru hi wo fuku tetsu no WARS
Kanzen naru SUPAIRARU joutai No! (Oh No!)

Genkai nado kyoukou toppa da tsuranuke tetsu no Souls
Zetsubou he no KAUNTODAUN kuitomero!
Saa mou ichido! Sou nando demo!
Unmei nado nurikaete yaru! Wow!

Power Power yobiokose
Power Power kiseki wo
Power Power tsuki yabure!
Power Power sekai wo!

Owaranai KAOSU (oshiyoseru teki)
Heiwa he no inori (takushita negai)
Arasoi no kouya ni shiruse kimi no namae wo

Tsukanoma shizukesa ni mi wo yokotaete
Miageru hoshizora wa towa ni tsudzuku ginga

Tabidachi no yoake wa mada tooi kedo
Kurushimi no kanata ni shouri shinjite

Bokura wa kitto wasurenai
Kanashimi no hate ni eta shinjitsu wo
Dare mo ga sore wo tsutaeru
Hikari kagayaku densetsu wo

Bokura wa mou mayowanai
Mezasu basho soshite hontou no yuuki wo
Bokura wa aruki tsudzukeru
Aseru koto nai kibou he to

Let out war cry for now!
Go on! Fighting!
Saa yuke! Souda tachiagare!
Over the Chaos!!!

Slavin Slavchev Vs. OneRepublic – Love Runs Out

I’ll be your light, your match, your burning sun,
I’ll be the bright, and black, that’s making you run.
And I feel alright, and we’ll feel alright,
‘Cause we’ll work it out, yeah we’ll work it out.
I’ll be doin’ this, if you ever doubt,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.

I’ll be your ghost, your game, your stadium.
I’ll be your fifty thousand clapping like one
And I feel alright, and I feel alright,
‘Cause I worked it out, yeah I worked it out.
I’ll be doin’ this, if you ever doubt,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.

I got my mind made up and I can’t let go.
I’m killing every second ’til it sees my soul.
I’ll be running, I’ll be running,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
And we’ll start a fire, and we’ll shut it down,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.

There’s a maniac out in front of me.
Got an angel on my shoulder, and Mephistopheles.
My momma raised me good, momma raised me right.
Momma said "do what you want, say prayers at night",
And I’m saying them, cause I’m so devout.
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out, yeah.

I got my mind made up and I can’t let go.
I’m killing every second ’til it sees my soul.
I’ll be running, I’ll be running,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
And we’ll start a fire, and we’ll shut it down,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.

Ooh, we all want the same thing.
Ooh, we all run for something.
Oh for God, for fate,
For love, for hate,
For gold, and rust,
For diamonds, and dust.

I’ll be our light, your match, your burning sun,
I’ll be the bright and black that’s making you run.
I got my mind made up and I can’t let go.
I’m killing every second ’til it sees my soul.
I’ll be running, I’ll be running,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
And we’ll start a fire, and we’ll shut it down,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.

I’ll be your light, your match, your burning sun,
I’ll be the bright and black that’s making you run.
And I feel alright, and we’ll feel alright,
‘Cause we’ll work it out, yeah we’ll work it out.
And we’ll start a fire, and we’ll shut it down,
‘Til the love runs out, ’til the love runs out.
‘Til the love runs out.

Tove Lo – Moments (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
I grew up with a lot of green
Nice things ’round me
I was safe, I was fine
Grew up with a lot of dreams
Plans who to be
None of them, none were mine

[Pre-Chorus]
I love freaks, I don’t care if you’re a wild one
I love freaks, I don’t care if you’re a wild one
And me…

[Chorus]
I, I’m not the prettiest you’ve ever seen
But I have my moments, I have my moments
Not the flawless one, I’ve never been
But I have my moments, I have my moments
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck

[Verse 2]
I can’t be the perfect one
But I’ll make you come
And I’m locked in your mind
You can say I don’t belong
That I’m so wrong
I can tell, tell you lie

[Pre-Chorus]
I love freaks, I don’t care if you’re a wild one
I love freaks, I don’t care if you’re a wild one
And me…

[Chorus]
I, I’m not the prettiest you’ve ever seen
But I have my moments, I have my moments
Not the flawless one, I’ve never been
But I have my moments, I have my moments
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck

[Bridge]
Rough around the edges, memories and baggage
You know me
Never play the safe card, when I go, I go hard
Now you know

[Chorus]
I, I’m not the prettiest you’ve ever seen
But I have my moments, I have my moments
Not the flawless one, I’ve never been
But I have my moments, I have my moments
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck
I can get a little drunk, I get into all the don’ts
But on good days I am charming as fuck

Rayven Justice – How I Do It (feat. Pleasure P) (Uncensored)

Welcome to the club, my nigg*s
Bounce up, bounce up
What’s up with it?!
In the club, f*cking with bitches
Take your bitch, now she misses how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
Eyes, cut it nobody
All my nigg*s behind me
Better think twice before you try me
East Oak is where you find me
Don’t get mad at me, ’cause your bitch want d
Can’t do nothing but,
You don’t really want these problems
They just want to know how I do it
How I make them nigga look stupid
Nigg*s look at me out of pocket,
Nigg*s telling me I know the sideways
My nigg*s
Bounce up, bounce up
What’s up with it?!
In the club, f*cking with bitches
Take your bitch, now she misses how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it

[Pleasure P: ]
My nigg*s got money, my nigg*s got bitches
My nigg*s keep guns like
Your nigg*s are broken, your nigg*s show some pillow
Talking to the hoes
And my bitches at the part, my bitches poppin’ Mali
My bitches kissing girls like
Don’t make this in, my bitches to recruit your bicthes
Let them see what is feels like
Get you high when them bottles pop up

I know y’all nigg*s hatin’ on us,
but I don’t give a fuck

In the club, my nigg*s
Bounce up, bounce up
What’s up with it?!
In the club, f*cking with bitches
Take your bitch, now she misses how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it
It’s how I do it

Parade Of Lights – Feeling Electric (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
I remember when I saw you
You know I couldn’t look away
You’re the spark that stars a fire
Tell me, do you feel the same

[Chorus]
So give me one more shot tonight
I will tell you if my heart stops beating right
Let me show you that the only thing I know
No matter where we go
I feel just like we did when we connected
Feeling electric
Feeling electric

[Verse 2]
You can tell me all your secrets
I will never tell a soul
I’ll make a promise and I’ll keep it
I will never let you go

[Chorus] (x2)
So give me one more shot tonight
I will tell you if my heart stops beating right
Let me show you that the only thing I know
No matter where we go
I feel just like we did when we connected
Feeling electric
Feeling electric

[Chorus] (x2)
So give me one more shot tonight
I will tell you if my heart stops beating right
Let me show you that the only thing I know
No matter where we go
I feel just like we did when we connected
Feeling electric
Feeling electric

Parachute – Crave (Stripped)

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Who gave you moves, girl?
Moves girl
Moves girl
I’m bound to lose you
Sooner or later
I watch your eyes
Catch the light
As we move, girl
Your skin on my skin
I feel it

Oh, it made me want to spend some time
Oh, it made me want to spend some time
Oh, it made me want to spend some time

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

Sweet as I’ve ever known
Sweet as I’ve ever known
I crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’ on me

I crave your lovin’ on me

Oh Lord, gonna find somebody
Find somebody
Find somebody to love
I try but I’m always running
Can’t stop running
End up being alone
But Lord, when I saw you coming
Ooh, someone had finally done it
You made me want to spend some time
(Spend some time, spend some time)

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

Sweet as I’ve ever known
Sweet as I’ve ever known
I crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

Oh, it made me want to spend some time
Oh, it made me want to spend some time
Oh, it made me want to spend some time
(Spend some time, spend some time)

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

I crave your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on
Your lovin’ on me

Sweet as I’ve ever known
Sweet as I’ve ever known
I crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Crave your lovin’ on me

Sweet as I’ve ever known
Sweet as I’ve ever known
I crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’
Crave your lovin’ on me

Of Monsters and Men – I Of The Storm (Lyric Video)

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Nanna Bryndís Hilmarsdóttir]
If I could face them
If I could make amends with all my shadows
I’d bow my head and welcome them
But I feel it burning
Like when the winter wind
Stops my breathing
Are you really gonna love me when I’m gone?
I fear you won’t
I fear you don’t

[Pre-Chorus]
And it echoes when I breathe
Until all you see is my ghost
Empty vessel, crooked teeth
Wish you could see

[Chorus]
And they call me under
And I’m shaking like a leaf
And they call me under
And I wither underneath
In this storm

[Verse 2]
I am a stranger
I am an alien inside a structure
Are you really gonna love me when I’m gone?
With all my thoughts
And all my faults
I feel it biting
I feel it break my skin so uninviting
Are you really gonna need me when I’m gone?
I fear you won’t
I fear you don’t

[Pre – Chorus]
And it echoes when I breathe
Until all you see is my ghost
Empty vessel, crooked teeth
Wish you could see

[Chorus]
And they call me under
And I’m shaking like a leaf
And they call me under
And I wither underneath
In this storm

[Chorus 2]
And they call me under
And I’m shaking like a leaf
And they call me underneath
To this storm

[Outro]