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Shawn Mendes – Mercy (At iHeartRadio Awards 2017) (Live)

[Intro]
*humming*

[Verse 1]
You’ve got a hold of me
Don’t even know your power
I stand a hundred feet
But I fall when I’m around you
[Pre-Chorus]
Show me an open door
Then you go and slam it on me
I can’t take anymore
I’m saying baby

[Chorus]
Please have mercy on me
Take it easy on my heart
Even though you don’t mean to hurt me
You keep tearing me apart
Would you please have mercy, mercy on my heart
Would you please have mercy, mercy on my heart

[Verse 2]
I’d drive through the night
Just to be near you baby
Heart old and testified
Tell me that I’m not crazy

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not asking for a lot
Just that you’re honest with me
My pride Is all I got
I’m saying baby

[Chorus]
Please have mercy on me
Take it easy on my heart
Even though you don’t mean to hurt me
You keep tearing me apart
Would you please have mercy on me
I’m a puppet on your string
And even though you got good intentions
I need you to set me free
Would you please have mercy, mercy on my heart
Would you please have mercy, mercy on my heart

[Bridge]
Consuming all the air inside my lungs
Ripping all the skin from off my bones
I’m prepared to sacrifice my life
I would gladly do it twice
Consuming all the air inside my lungs
Ripping all the skin from off my bones
I’m prepared to sacrifice my life
I would gladly do it twice

[Chorus]
Please have mercy on me
Take it easy on my heart
Even though you don’t mean to hurt me
You keep tearing me apart
Would you please have mercy on me
I’m a puppet on your string
And even though you got good intentions
I need you to set me free

[Outro]
*hmming*

Katy Perry – Chained To The Rhythm (feat. Skip Marley) (At iHeartRadio Music Awards 2017) (Live)

[Verse 1: Katy Perry]
Are we crazy?
Living our lives through a lens
Trapped in our white-picket fence
Like ornaments
So comfortable, we live in a bubble, a bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble
Aren’t you lonely
Up there in utopia
Where nothing will ever be enough?
Happily numb
So comfortable, we live in a bubble, a bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble

[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]
Aha, look so good
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Turn it up, it’s your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we’re free
Drink, this one is on me
We’re all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
Turn it up, it’s your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we’re free
Drink, this one is on me
We’re all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm
To the rhythm

[Verse 2: Katy Perry]
Are we tone deaf?
Keep sweeping it under the mat
Thought we can do better than that
I hope we can
So comfortable, we live in a bubble, a bubble
So comfortable, we can’t see the trouble, the trouble

[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]
Aha, look so good (so good)
So put your rose-colored glasses on
And party on

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Turn it up, it’s your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we’re free
Drink, this one is on me
We’re all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm
To the rhythm
Turn it up, it’s your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we’re free
Drink, this one is on me
We’re all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm
To the rhythm

[Bridge: Skip Marley]
It is my desire
Break down the walls to connect, inspire
Ay, up in your high place, liars
Time is ticking for the empire
The truth they feed is feeble
As so many times before
They greed over the people
They stumbling and fumbling
And we’re about to riot
They woke up, they woke up the lions
(Woo!)

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Turn it up, it’s your favorite song
Dance, dance, dance to the distortion
Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat
Stumbling around like a wasted zombie
Yeah, we think we’re free
Drink, this one is on me
We’re all chained to the rhythm
To the rhythm
To the rhythm

[Outro: Katy Perry]
Turn it up
Turn it up
It goes on, and on, and on
It goes on, and on, and on
It goes on, and on, and on
‘Cause we’re all chained to the rhythm

Bobby Raps – Purgatory

[Intro]
Life beyond the world
Escape past the stars
To reclaim what was there
N’ It’s dedicated
It’s dedicated

[Hook]
Now I’m snatching pills out of his hand
Now I can never talk to him again
But, I can still see that body on the bed
Only thing I can do now is keep it in my head

[Verse 1]
Is there Heaven for an addict?
Or is it just the feeling that they chase but, could never capture
I see the devil hidden in these capsules
They be hiding in plain sight and suffering but, acting natural
Heading down the path of self-destruction
But, I could not follow
Now I’m shadow boxing with my conscious
While my soul gets swallowed
Had a hard time letting go
But, I can’t worry bout the things I can’t control

[Verse 2] (shouting)
No!
Led this life, it wasn’t noble
Only hope is to stay hopeful
Destined for more than this existence
Put him on my neck, I won’t forget him
It was over in an instant
What could I have done different?
Granny passed a week before he died
Family thought I couldn’t even cry
After funeral can’t even lie
Sobbing, tears, asking reasons why?
Never see his face again
The darkest demons find the purest souls to place to rest
Catholic service left my nerves distorted
Already gone but, I can’t help but worry
Is he leaving in eternal glory?
Or forever floating stuck in purgatory?

[Hook]
Now I’m snatching pills out of his hand
Now I can never talk to him again
But, I can still see that body on the bed
Only thing I can do now is keep it in my head

Alan Walker – Sunday & Sing Me To Sleep (Live)

[Verse 1: Iselin Solheim]
Wait a second, let me catch my breath
Remind me how it feels to hear your voice
Your lips are movin’, I can’t hear a thing
Livin’ life as if we had a choice
Anywhere, anytime
I would do anything for you
Anything for you
Yesterday got away
Melodies stuck inside your head
A song in every breath

[Chorus: Iselin Solheim]
Sing me to sleep now
Sing me to sleep
Won’t you sing me to sleep now?
Sing me to sleep

[Breakdown]

[Verse 2: Iselin Solheim]
Remember me now, time cannot erase
I can hear your whispers in my mind
I’ve become what you cannot embrace
Our memory will be my lullaby

[Chorus: Iselin Solheim]
Sing me to sleep now
Sing me to sleep
Won’t you sing me to sleep now?
Sing me to sleep

[Breakdown]

[Outro: Iselin Solheim]
A-anytime
I would do do do do
Time away
Yesterday-day
A-anytime
I would do do do do
Time away
Yesterday-day

6LACK – Free

[Intro]
Okay
Okay

[Verse 1]
Why am I waking up out of my sleep
Thinking of ya babe
You had a hold on me
Now im feeling freer then I ever been
You been around love but you never been in

[Pre Hook]
Ay, running out of shit that I can say
Wishing you the best and so I pray

[Hook]
I’ve been waiting for the day
You knew it was coming either way
I know that you hate it
But I’m freer than I’ve ever been
Something that you’ve never been

[Verse 2]
You had just what you needed to be
Everything you want to be
But you’d rather run round these streets
Now you’re feeling freer than you’ve ever been
But really you feel trapped, no need to pretend

[Pre Hook]
Ay, running out of shit that I can say
Wishing you the best and so I pray

[Hook]
I’ve been waiting for the day
You knew it was coming either way
I know that you hate it but I’m freer than I’ve ever been
Something that you’ve never been

[Bridge]
I know you don’t wanna fuck nobody but me
You don’t wanna touch nobody but me
Nobody
Nobody
You wanna be

[Verse 3]
Saved, I’m hoping that you found a way
I’m moving around state to state
I’m living I know you can’t relate
Now I’m feeling freer than I’ve ever been
You know I was down
Now I’m on the fence
Ay, a lot of bitches wanna ride the wave
Most of them was out to take your place
You done went and gave that shit away

[Hook]
I’ve been waiting for the day
You knew it was coming either way
I know that you hate it
But im freer than I’ve ever been
Something that you never been

Mick Jenkins – Pressed For Time (feat. Goldlink)

[Intro: Mick Jenkins]
Do doo, do do do do do, doo…hmm

[Hook: Mick Jenkins]
You was on my mind
You had crossed my mind (hol’up)
Holla at me Jill
Lady I ain’t pressed for time, at all, yeah
We could take our time, or, you can take your time
I mean, I know what I want

[Verse 1: Mick Jenkins]
Hella respect your disposition, you open my mind
It really makes me no difference if you don’t open your legs
More interested in introspective conversation instead
Been ahead, of most niggas my age for quite some time now
Don’t let me find out, that you crushin’ on a nigga at all
I’m steppin’ to you muthafucka, catcall
If ever in distress I’ll peep yo’ S.O.S like batcalls
No smoke in mirrors you ain’t even gotta hit the backwood

[Hook: Mick Jenkins]
You was on my mind
You had crossed my mind (hol’up)
Holla at me Jill
Lady I ain’t pressed for time, at all, at all, at all
Lady I ain’t pressed for time
At all, at all, at all

[Verse 2: Mick Jenkins]
Cause I don’t ever wanna be the one that rush you into something
Girl I got your back and I ain’t into fronting so I’m pennin’ something so you know that I ain’t thinkin’ with assumptions at all
Ain’t known you long enough to go through withdrawals, but often I have to pause, I’m recollectin’ your smile
I must confess I’m beguiled, enthralled, entranced
You fragrance is enchanting, I swoon and I dance
Such a sophisticate, damn
Yeah, you articulate style and we gon’ be so meticulous, this shit might take a while
I mean this might take some time, I mean you might need some time
I mean- I mean I know what I want

[Hook: Mick Jenkins]
You was on my mind
You had crossed my mind (hol’up)
Holla at me Jill
Lady I ain’t pressed for time, at all, yeah
We could take our time, or, you can take your time
I mean, I know what I want
You was on my mind
You had crossed my mind
Holla at me Jill
Lady I ain’t pressed for time, at all, at all, at all
Lady I ain’t pressed for time
At all, at all, at all
(doo doo, doo doo doo doo, doo doo)
(doo doo, doo doo doo doo, doo doo, doo doo)

[Verse 3: GoldLink]
Who can stop me baby? You know that I’m the best
Ain’t no no competition, so Linky collect the cheques
Remember when we were younger, we were so drunk in love
Still chasin’ better bitches, and then I ain’t get no fuck
But now dance with me naked, I make you feel less inferior
I’m just tryna rearrange and change your interior
So baby you know, you know that daddy he be feelin’ ya
Your ribs in your heart, that’s a good place to start and you know that I harness
Now take off your garments and don’t be shy, I’ll fuck you regardless
See all my partners know you got me buggin’
Fuck it, exalting me, you my shining star while singing Manhattan
Let’s make it happen, you be the co, I’m the captain

[Bridge: Mick Jenkins]
Yeah, I say
Co-captains
We can fly the ship as slow as molasses, break through the breeze
We can head in any which direction you want

[Outro]
H- h- y- y- y- y- you can take your ti- time
Yo- time
I mean I know what I w- want, want
You- you had crossed my mi-
You- you had crossed my mind
Holla at me Jill
Lady
You- you- you- you- you-
I ain’t pressed-
You- you had crossed my mind
Holla at me Jill
Lady
You- you- you- you- you-
I ain’t pressed for time

Juelz Santana – D-Up (feat. Jim Jones & Migos)

[Intro: Offset]
You know what I’m saying
Rich nigga shit
It’s the only way to go
Woo!
Hey!

[Verse 1: Offset]
Foreign (foreign), Bugatti’s (yea)
Dirty pistol havin’ bodies (brrt)
Don’t know what it cost I just buy it (how much?)
She a whole ‘nother bitch on the molly (woo)
Havin’ them racks, I been havin’ them racks (racks)
Young nigga playin’ monopoly (monopoly)
The devil keep tryna jump all on my back
But I’m the man, ain’t stoppin’ me (nah)
Fuckin’ that bitch, she got too attached
She won’t get a call or text from me (brr)
These niggas takin’ my recipe (recipe)
Money on the right and the left of me (racks)
Gossippin’ just like a bitch my nigga (gossip)
I’m in the trap cookin’ fish my nigga (trap)
You poppin’ so fuck it let’s hit my nigga (hit)
Surrounded by dawgs, they pits my nigga (errr)
I’m stayin’ away from the lames and thotties, I’m bout to get me a profit (profit)
I’m swervin’ the lanes, my engines is ‘Rari, 488 a ‘Rari
Excuse me pardon, colorful diamonds like I been playin’ sorry (sorry)
Look at my bitch she a barbie (barbie)
Double cup sippin’ on bar (mud, drank, drank)
Gotta survive, the coolant it come with the TEC (brrt)
Run up your check, then you go buy a Patek (run up a check, hey)
Watery diamond, drippin’ splash, wet (drip, splash, splash)
We got them choppers on deck when we boardin’ them jets (aye)

[Hook: Quavo]
I can not fuck up the reup, coco, ski up
Yeah, I got high paid shooters (high paid)
I’m tellin’ them niggas to D up (D up)
Drop off, hardball
Grandpa got a sawed-off (grandpa)
Can’t no work be stepped on (nah)
None of my niggas gon’ fall off
Jumpin’ out the trees with the ski’s (with them ski’s yeah)
Pull up on the plug with the fees (with them fees yeah)
Make her pop a perky on her knees (on her knees yeah)
I hook-shot that pot like Kareem (hook-shot)

[Verse 2: Takeoff & Juelz Santana]
Championship on my ring
I make my bitches trap out of Céline
I put that ice in my watch, Mr. Freeze
And I’m takin’ the P’s just to go to Belize
I need that big gun, I’m talkin’ machine
These pussy niggas just blowin’ out steam
I get it lit 500 degrees
Chopper hit everything, bada boom bada bing
Beat the pot with the stamina (beat it)
Fucking your bitches on cameras (smash)
I got a bag of that Pamela
Put it right in the trunk of my tarantula
That’s a spider for you dumb fucks
Money comin’ by the dump trucks
Bodies lay by the dumpsters
It’s real mobsters amongst us
Knots, trap out the bando it’s hot
Fuck it invade the spot (spot)
Wrist watch, I put the wrist in the pot (pot)
I had to seize the lot
Tick tock, bitch still on the clock now go get that money for daddy
Whip rocks, soon as my work hit the block fiends line up for the package
I need that money, give me the loot
Play with my money, how silly is you?
I go to the dealer, I pick and I choose
I look like Mister T with all my jewels
If you try take it, I pity the fool
I take your honey, you Winnie the Pooh
My niggas got sticks that’s bigger than you
Can’t swim with the sharks, then stay in the pool

[Hook: Quavo]
I can not fuck up the reup, coco, ski up
Yeah, I got high paid shooters (high paid)
I’m tellin’ them niggas to D up (D up)
Drop off, hardball
Grandpa got a sawed-off (grandpa)
Can’t no work be stepped on (nah)
None of my niggas gon’ fall off
Jumpin’ out the trees with the ski’s (with them ski’s yeah)
Pull up on the plug with the fees (with them fees yeah)
Make her pop a perky on her knees (on her knees yeah)
I hook-shot that pot like Kareem (hook-shot)

[Verse 3: Jim Jones & Quavo]
I was hanging with the dealers then
Still hanging with the dealers now
They know I just signed a deal, so they ask how I’m feelin’ now
I still run around and them phone calls
Pull up, pull the ceiling down (Skrt skrt)
I bought the crib in Miami though, had to drop a quarter million now
So, what really talkin’ ’bout and New York bring Porsches out
I be thinkin’ the days, that I was stuck in trail ’til the judge had to toss out it
Summertime bring Forces out
No socks, with the powder in ’em
Got my jewels on and my tank-top, big blunts with the loud up in ’em
Skinny bells with the locks on it
Soft top with the top on it
Master piece with the rocks on it
Big broom with a mop on it
Extendo clip, put a Glock on it (graow)
Hotbox, got the cops on me
Good dope, put a sock on it (dope)
Try the gang, get popped on it

[Hook: Quavo]
I can not fuck up the reup, coco, ski up
Yeah, I got high paid shooters (high paid)
I’m tellin’ them niggas to D up (D up)
Drop off, hardball
Grandpa got a sawed-off (grandpa)
Can’t no work be stepped on (nah)
None of my niggas gon’ fall off
Jumpin’ out the trees with the ski’s (with them ski’s yeah)
Pull up on the plug with the fees (with them fees yeah)
Make her pop a perky on her knees (on her knees yeah)
I hook-shot that pot like Kareem (hook-shot)

Eric Bellinger – Make You Mine

[Intro]
This gon’ be your favorite song

[Verse 1]
Yeah, they say you no good for me, baby
Your love too wicked and bad
The way you drop, whine it, wiggle it
Girl, it might break my back
So gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme that good thing, oh
Sit down pon my lap
And we could start a conversation

[Pre-Chorus]
Girl, I wanna kiss and caress, say yes
Put down all my loving, no one contest
When I need a freak, if you freak, say yes
One wicked and bad, bad girl
Tell me, does your mother know?
You’re a bad, bad, bad girl
Tell me, does your father know?
You’re a bad, bad, bad girl

[Chorus]
If you give me the wickedest whine
I might take you out sometime
Get back, I won’t get behind
Girl, I’ma make you mine
Girl, I might make you mine
Girl, I’ma make you mine
Girl, I might make you mine
Girl, I’ma make you mine, it’s Eazy

[Verse 2]
She say she don’t do it for the money
She do it ’cause she want my love
If you want it, you gotta work for it
Show me you can play rough
If I give her the jiggy, jiggy
She comin’ back with me, can’t get enough
There won’t be no hesitation

[Pre-Chorus]
Girl, I wanna kiss and caress, say yes
Put down all my loving, no one contest
When I need a freak, if you freak, say yes
One wicked and bad, bad girl
Tell me, does your mother know?
You’re a bad, bad, bad girl
Tell me, does your father know?
You’re a bad, bad, bad girl

[Chorus]
If you give me the wickedest whine
I might take you out sometime
Get back, I won’t get behind
Girl, I’ma make you mine
Girl, I might make you mine
Girl, I’ma make you mine
Girl, I might make you mine
Girl, I’ma make you mine

[Bridge]
I wanna make you fall in love
I wanna make you be my ting
You’re my favorite, you’re the one
The way you shake it is everything
I wanna make you fall in love
I see you naked in my dreams

[Pre-Chorus]
Girl, I wanna kiss and caress, say yes
Put down all my loving, no one contest
When I need a freak, if you freak, say yes
One wicked and bad, bad girl
Tell me, does your mother know?
You’re a bad, bad, bad girl
Tell me, does your father know?
You’re a bad, bad, bad girl

[Chorus]
If you give me the wickedest whine
I might take you out sometime
Get back, I won’t get behind
Girl, I’ma make you mine
Girl, I might make you mine
Girl, I’ma make you mine
Girl, I might make you mine
Girl, I’ma make you mine, it’s Eazy

[Outro]
Wanna make you, make you, make you mine
Wanna make you, make you, make you mine

Pouya & Fat Nick – Undecided (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
These perkys got me living now
If 5 figures try to book me, nah
Down three oxys I can feel it now
Pop shot out the uzi, blood gon’ hit the ground
Who could’ve picture all this, hoe
My diamonds are shinin’ they glow, woah
Fucking her sister, let’s go, low
I’m smoking, I’m sippin alone, choke
Remixing on bricks I drink clone, foam
Call up my plug he bring more, smoke
Pint after pint hit the road, moan
[?]

[Verse 2: Pouya]
I just came through with the fully loaded magazine
To blow everyone’s brain on the wall
My friends don’t fuck with your friends at all
Fuck the world, we gon’ break the law
Fuck your momma, gon’ break her jaw
Stay in my corner like a loner
Money longer, Pistol up
Hold up, fuckboy I’m on it
Lay a fuckboy on his coffin
For talking, too loud in my office
Gotta’ be cautious, when I’m walking
Can’t trust another man too often
You can’t fix a mind
As fucked up as mine
You can get your life taken any time

[Verse 3: Fat Nick]
Tommy spraying, keep them bullets raining
All my diamonds dancing, boy I know you hatin’
I don’t need no bitch, Purrp thirty taking
Now six figures, your bitch faded
Rick owens step, I just blew a check
VVS hang
Spending check, come fuck my neck
No, no, can’t come close
[?]
Your bitch on some dick
CAL load and don’t spit
Uzi loaded, my bands folded
She plugged a perc and this bitch goin’
This suicidal, my damn mind
You ain’t got money, I ain’t got time

[Chorus: Pouya]
I see through that smile, I know you dead inside
Diamonds on my neck and labels on my line
I see demons in your eyes, you got me crucified
Do we want money, pussy, power?
We cannot decide
I see through that smile, I know you dead inside
Diamonds on my neck and labels on my line
I see demons in your eyes, you want me crucified
Do we want money, pussy, power?
We cannot decide

Pouya & Fat Nick – Boom (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Hook: Fat Nick]
My diamonds are drippin’ yours don’t
You say you gon’ fuck but she won’t
My plug got it boomin’ back home
I go stuntin’ just flooded the moon
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom
My diamonds are drippin’ yours don’t
You say you gon’ fuck but she won’t
My plug got it boomin’ back home
I go stuntin’ just flooded the moon
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Big ol’ dick extended, come in hot we hittin’ shit
Poppin’ oxys they all blues, bitch I’m with the shits
All these Robins, got bankrolls Margiela on my toes
Pussy open up the pit and blood gon’ hit the floor
Pull up flexin’ BOOM BOOM BOOM
Come meet my A.K boy
You gon’ hear the Uzi drop the bodies pussy boy
I can pull up, foreign coupe
Your bitches they love me, it’s true
Six figures extended are new
Remixing your pint, you drink glue

[Hook: Fat Nick]
My diamonds are drippin’ yours don’t
You say you gon’ fuck but she won’t
My plug got it boomin’ back home
I go stuntin’ just flooded the moon
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom

[Verse 2: Pouya]
Came from the dirt and now we boomin’ through the city boy
Hating on me but you still the one listening to my C.D boy
You see me boy, wanna be me boy
Fat Nick on this thing [?] your talkin’ and bitching lil’ boy
I wanna know what you got in your soda
That got you stuck on your sofa
Pull out the dick out the holster
Pull up in a Range Rover
Still got the devil on my shoulder, yeah
Get out my face and move over, yeah
I don’t got time for these rappers no more
Cause these rappers they paying homage to my flow

[Hook: Fat Nick]
My diamonds are drippin’ yours don’t
You say you gon’ fuck but she won’t
My plug got it boomin’ back home
I go stuntin’ just flooded the moon
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom

[Outro: Fat Nick]
My diamonds are drippin’ yours don’t
You say you gon’ fuck but she won’t
My plug got it boomin’ back home
I go stuntin’ just flooded the moon
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom
Boom, boom, boom
Made the Audi zoom

Pouya & Fat Nick – Drop Out Of School (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
Xanax by two, I keep taking
Brand new, A.K it keep sprayin’
Rush in my trap, make it raining
Bentley can skrrt on the pavement
Taking, spraying, raining, pavement
Taking, spraying, raining, pavement

[Verse 1: Pouya]
Take a gamble with life, a young drop-out
Momma told me I was never gonna make it
Now I got a hundred women tryna get me naked
911 swerving in the I-95
I’m going too fast, I’m losing my mind
I guess I’m ahead of my time
My pockets been talking like never before
I can’t understand what you saying to me
We’re not in the same bracket of taxes
Your squad full of faggots, and crackheads
Your hoes in my phone for my squad to get access to their assets
I don’t need a rubber, baby pass me a mattress
Don’t be surprised bitch I’m still living lavish
Got a 45 in my lap we can manage

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
Xanax by two, I keep taking
Brand new, A.K it keep sprayin
Rush in my trap, make it raining
Bentley can skrrt on the pavement
Taking, spraying, raining, pavement
Taking, spraying, raining, pavement

[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
Rari passed, smashed, turnt up, might crash
Drink a whole pint, Hi-Tech real blast
She don’t even want it
[?]
Pull up and smoke out the roof
I just dropped your whole check on my white Audi Coupe
[?]
[?]
Margiela my toes when I walk
You sippin’ on Quali, got wock
[?]
Pop shot, yeah the uzi gon’ pop
All of my bankrolls they heavy
You jealous, you crumby, you petty
Sippin’ on [?] stay hefty
I wouldn’t get sober, she left me

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
Xanax by two, I keep taking
Brain you, A.K it keep spraying
Rush in my trap, make it raining
Bentley can skrrt on the pavement
Taking, spraying, raining, pavement
Taking, spraying, raining, pavement

Pouya & Fat Nick – Torch (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Hook: Pouya]
Sleeping on the couch, just trying to get it how I live
I got a few dollas on me, man I gotta get on my shit
Selling weed to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Don’t play with my money, don’t you make a stupid choice
You ain’t bout that business, you ain’t dyin’ for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
I’m a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours
Sleeping on the couch, just trying to get it how I live
I got a few dollas on me, man I gotta get on my shit
Selling weed to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Don’t play with my money, don’t you make a stupid choice
You ain’t bout that business, you ain’t dyin’ for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
I’m a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Drink a pint a night, so all my nightmares getting worse
Pussy boy don’t want it man, this uzi dick gon’ burst
Triple six forever be my lonely soul is cursed
And I’m only gettin’ money swervin’ Porsches on the road
Bitches are twisted, keep [?]
I love when a bitch I don’t know in the game
[?]
[?]
[?]
[?] vacant
No fuck bitch I owe you no payments
For the sure, till’ there’s blood in the pavement

[Hook: Pouya]
Sleeping on the couch, just trying to get it how I live
I got a few dollas on me, man I gotta get on my shit
Selling weed to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Don’t play with my money, don’t you make a stupid choice
You ain’t bout that business, you ain’t dyin’ for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
I’m a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours

[Verse 2: Pouya]
She told me to go to hell, I told her I’m already on my way over there
Ain’t nobody care
Keep a gun on me cause life ain’t fair, I swear
These hoes wanna get to my share
Got cash on me, I’m no square
Underground Underdog, better beware when I geeked on these rappers right under their chair
Fuck you and yo mama bitch
I cannot relate little bitch
I’m sick of these faces, bitch
Everyone wanna be famous, bitch
FTP, bitch, suck my dick
Fuck around, get hit with the stick
Underground Underdog run around with a gun deep in my drawers

[Hook: Pouya]
Sleeping on the couch, just trying to get it how I live
I got a few dollas on me, man I gotta get on my shit
Selling weed to my boys, to get a lease on a Porsche
All these rappers know that the Underground Underdog hold the torch
Don’t play with my money, don’t you make a stupid choice
You ain’t bout that business, you ain’t dyin’ for your boys
Pull up to the show, they hear my voice, the crowd rejoice
I’m a god baby, praise me, kiss my feet, get on your fours

Pouya & Fat Nick – Save Me (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Movin way too fast on my drug shit
Take another Xan, take another Perc can’t feel shit
I am all alone with a bad bitch
See my bankrolls stack up it’s far from average
Movin way too fast, I’m a drunk shit
Take another Xan, take another Perc can’t feel shit
I am all alone with a bad bitch
See my bankrolls stack up it’s far from average

[Verse 1: Pouya]
Ive been thinking about my past and how my life is rearranged
Everything from the women and the diamonds on my chain
Now they talk to me wit
R -E- S -P- E C- T
You can mirror all my styles but you cannot be me
Baby don’t play me,I need you to save me now
Dont say my name unless you want me right now
I can’t even stand myself
How could I stand up to you
Underground Underdog look at my eyes you can tell when I’m telling the truth

[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Movin way too fast on my drug shit
Take another Xan, take another Perc can’t feel shit
I am all alone with a bad bitch
See my bankrolls stack up it’s far from average

[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
My bitch she loves drugs, she can’t love me
All I got are VVSes dancin they all on me
I just dropped a check cause designer helped my feelings
I dont wait on time, man these Percys do the healing
All alone, counting money this is my shit
I won’t wife no thot, I’ll just go beat my own dick
9th grade dropped out bitch I’m just flexin’ on my own shit
I remember when I kissed you, yeah just fuck that shit

[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Movin way too fast on my drug shit
Take another Xan, take another Perc can’t feel shit
I am all alone with a bad bitch
See my bankrolls stack up it’s far from average

Pouya & Fat Nick – Middle Of The Mall (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Hook: Fat Nick]
Been with the shit, stash a hundred in the walls
All my diamonds flooded, ain’t no middle of the mall
My steps, they cost a grit, Fiji crystals drip
Stupid little bitch gon’ put them lips up on my dick
Been with the shit, stash a hundred in the walls
All my diamonds flooded, ain’t no middle of the mall
My steps, they cost a grit, Fiji crystals drip
Stupid little bitch gon’ put them lips up on my dick

[Verse 1: Pouya]
She think she dancin’ on my dick, but that’s my Glock
Take my wallet out my ass and run around and watch ’em flock
To the kid with the tattoo and a flat toot 5’5
And he mad too with a bad attitude
All my bank payments overdue, I’m screwed
Fuck it, I’m buzzin’ out the fuckin’ roof
Can you please go stream me or bootleg my latest CD?
Help me get my bands up, help me get a Benz truck
I’m sick of this Honda, no A/C, turned to a sauna
Tell me how the fuck I just sold out The Fonda

[Hook: Fat Nick]
Been with the shit, stash a hundred in the walls
All my diamonds flooded, ain’t no middle of the mall
My steps, they cost a grit, Fiji crystals drip
Stupid little bitch gon’ put them lips up on my dick
Been with the shit, stash a hundred in the walls
All my diamonds flooded, ain’t no middle of the mall
My steps, they cost a grit, Fiji crystals drip
Stupid little bitch gon’ put them lips up on my dick

[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
Fuck, I crack the seal, drink it all, I can’t get up
These drugs, they got my vision fucked
I’m skirting out these Beamer trucks
30 milligrams of oxy, bitch I’m fuckin’ stuck
She suck my dick and then complain I’m too fucked up to nut
I got big bankrolls, Giuseppe prints on floors
I got percs and weed and lean behind my trap door
Curved a hundred hoes, ain’t got time for those
Pussy boy come over here, this fuckin’ blinkie blow

[Hook: Fat Nick]
Been with the shit, stash a hundred in the walls
All my diamonds flooded, ain’t no middle of the mall
My steps, they cost a grit, Fiji crystals drip
Stupid little bitch gon’ put them lips up on my dick
Been with the shit, stash a hundred in the walls
All my diamonds flooded, ain’t no middle of the mall
My steps, they cost a grit, Fiji crystals drip
Stupid little bitch gon’ put them lips up on my dick

Pouya & Fat Nick – Run It Up (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
Syrup inside of me hitting
Prada my step when I’m tipping
Knots in my pockets I’m limping
[?]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up

[Verse 1: Pouya]
Looking at me like I’m some crazy wack ass rapper
You can’t even keep up
9-11 with the heats up
Broke boy better ease up
Come through, I’ll show you how to get your cheese up
Now I got my feats up, Now I got my feet up
No lie, ran through your 5, toe tagging any rapper that feed my fire
Crumby ass hoe, you a piece of the pie
Only fuck with the whole thing
No half-ass hoes under my wing
Just real-ass women that hold me down
Maybe back in the day, but you can’t fool me now
Underground Underdog run it up, flip it up, pile it up

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
Syrup inside of me hitting
Prada my step when I’m tipping
Knots in my pockets I’m limping
[?]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up

[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
I just popped some pills, these Vicodins we fucked it up
223 extended aiming out the Hummer trucks
If he acting up gon’ grab a dick and let it bust
I ain’t ever need a bitch, come over, catch a nut
Lexus skrrt, got a 40 on me
Fendi top, we dropping bodies
Percs and molly, eyes glossy
Diamonds dancing, that be the hobby
I just wanna smoke on this boof
[?]
Rick Owens I step, be the truth
[?]

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
Syrup inside of me hitting
Prada my step when I’m tipping
Knots in my pockets I’m limping
[?]
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up, flip it up

Pouya & Fat Nick – Remember Us? (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
I’m too rich for that
Spent it, too much cash
Blew it, blew it back
Poppin’ 2, 2, 2 more xans
Syrup overfull
My chain is too, too cool
Too, too high she drool
Bitch I’m too too hot for you

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Skrrt, skrrt blowing wind
The 30 made them bodies drop
I got money, I got drugs and I got lots of thots
Designer stepping, when I walk I got the Glock hot
Codeine overflow, my kidneys gone, my liver shot
All of my diamonds they flooded on me
I got percs and that lean and got smoke by the P
If you want it, you get it, the uzi by me
And my bankrolls are heavy they covering me
Prada step, flex
Lexus on my neck
Your checks on percs, I spent
She suck me, fuck me then I left

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
I’m too rich for that
Spent it, too much cash
Blew it, blew it back
Poppin’ 2, 2, 2 more xans
Syrup overfull
My chain is too, too cool
Too, too high she drool
Bitch I’m too too hot for you

[Verse 2: Pouya]
Kick me to the curb, I don’t need no one but myself
I got a Glock in my backpack and I will kindly take your health
And that’s word to Shakewell
And it occurs to me that I’m undefeated
Took a xanax and I missed a panic
‘Cause I couldn’t manage, started stumbling
Don’t shake my hand when you come up to me
I’m not really the talkative type
Baby stop trippin’, start doing that thing with your tongue
That you know that I like
These backwards rappers, going forward with my style
There’s inspiration, then there’s plagiarism my little child

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
I’m too rich for that
Spent it, too much cash
Blew it, blew it back
Poppin’ 2, 2, 2 more xans
Syrup overfull
My chain is too, too cool
Too, too high she drool
Bitch I’m too too hot for you

Pouya & Fat Nick – All On Me (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Hook: Fat Nick]
I know you see my foreign zoomin’, skrrtin’ down the street
I know you see these big bankrolls, they weighing out on me
All on me, all on me
I got every type of bitch from A to Z on me
I know you see my foreign zoomin’, skrrtin’ down the street
I know you see these big bankrolls, they weighing out on me
All on me, all on me
I got every type of bitch from A to Z on me

[Verse 1: Pouya]
I got everything I think I ever wanted
Baby girl I’m begging you don’t leave me lonely
Underground Underdog never a phony
Cooling in the studio, rolling dice with my homies
Life is simple when you just come fuck with me
I can make your pussy wetter than you thought that it could be
Used to be neglected, now respected overseas
My therapist said I should never roll without my G’s

[Hook: Fat Nick]
I know you see my foreign zoomin’, skrrtin’ down the street
I know you see these big bankrolls, they weighing out on me
All on me, all on me
I got every type of bitch from A to Z on me

[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
I gon’ pull up flexing, bitch I got them dicks on me
They hate on me, they envy me
I’m spending what they make in weeks
They look at me, and jealousy
Rick Owens step they cry and weep
Got a pistol tucked in packs and we gon’ hit the street
I eat these percs and got this syrup all inside of me
223 gon’ blow your brains, sweep you off your feet
Skrrt off the Rover, it’s true
Smokin’ that 93 glue
I’m richer than you, get a clue
Diamonds so wet that they drool

[Hook: Fat Nick]
I know you see my foreign zoomin’, skrrtin’ down the street
I know you see these big bankrolls, they weighing out on me
All on me, all on me
I got every type of bitch from A to Z on me

Pouya & Fat Nick – Perfect (Drop Out Of School Album)

[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
Crashin’ dirty Rari, poppin’ percs at parties
Swervin’ Kawasaki, 30 flip a body
Keep me feeling muddy, perkys in my tummy
I don’t need no bitch, I leave my dick running
40 clip jerk out the 30
Smashing the gas, it gon’ skrrtie
VVS bleeding, they on me
Shorty keep sucking all on me
AK verging, blast, swish a pint at last
Smoke a pound of gas, Panamera smash
Diamond keep dancing real clean
Ex bitch, she ain’t over me

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
40 on me, I pop it
Ate a tec, I’ma drop it
Audi Coupe, yeah I swerve it
My diamonds they dancing so perfect

[Verse 2: Pouya]
I don’t relate to nobody
The violence, the sirens, they get you excited
Never let ’em see the other side
Of me and my mind, it get deeper with time
If you jump out the line, you get back in that hoe
Underground Underdog pull out a hundred racks
Just to flex at my old high school, run it back
Get in line bitch, everybody hate
Rappers wanna run around and talk on me daily
Saying no names, yeah they talking real vaguely
Lately my mood has been bitch you can’t phase me

[Hook: Fat Nick (x2)]
40 on me, I pop it
Ate a tec, I’ma drop it
Audi Coupe, yeah I swerve it
My diamonds they dancing so perfect

Horrorshow – My Time (Bardo State Album)

[Intro: Solo]
This is my time
This is my, this is my, this is my time
Spitting my rhyme
Spitting my, spitting my, spitting my rhyme
Yeah I’m hitting my stride
Hitting my, hitting my, hitting my stride
Yeah, this is my time
This is my, this is my, this is my (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Solo]
Ain’t a damn thing funny
Some of these dudes seem to print money but they’re counterfeit
But I don’t really blame ‘em
It’s all in the game man, shit, that’s just how it is
But it do piss me off
When they run around town and they flaunt like they’re proud of it
Well you can catch me with the clique
Holding up two fingers while I tell ‘em snap out of it
Like I was being rude to the waiter
As if I’d do that, I’m a smooth operator (Operator)
None greater this side of the equator
Never cater to lowest common denominator
And we prolly never gonna make the top ten
Thinking that’s the object, then you’re wrong then
They got us locked out, so we got it locked in
So come and pop in, we can get it poppin’
Now my body filling up with the toxins
Running out of time, running out of options
Sooner or later I’ma be up in a coffin
But this is now homie, not then

[Pre-Chorus: Turquoise Prince (Solo)]
‘Cause this is my time
I can feel it weighing on my mind
Knowing it will only slow me down
(I don’t wanna wait) I don’t wanna wait
(For another day) Not another day
(I don’t wanna wait) I don’t wanna wait
‘Cause I’ve got

[Chorus: Turquoise Prince]
One foot in the grave
One foot in the car
One accelerates
And one takes me too far
One step towards the light
Still blinded by the dark
One foot in the grave
I’m right back at the start

[Verse 2: Solo]
Look
I ain’t like these rappers (I ain’t like these rappers)
They just take the easy way out
Me, I like a challenge (Me, I like a challenge)
Put the grey disc in, then I hit spin, ever since
I been tryna find a balance (Tryna find a balance)
Hoping that it all weighs out (Weighs out)
But if you’re thinking anybody gon’ remember
Where they were on the day when your CD came out?
No way, sending shots like I’m buying José
Oh word, it’s your year? You don’t say
Gotta watch out for the fakes
They just do a good impression like a Monet
In the zone like I’m throwing strikes
But it ain’t happen overnight, did it?
We been putting in the overtime
Hoping that it coincide
So I’ma start where I am
Use what I have, do what I can
And when the road zigzag, whiplash
I’ma just stick to the plan
Supply and demand, I wanna be king of New York
I wanna be big in Japan
I want the world playing this shit saying
"This right here is my jam"
See this is my time, this is your time
Can’t nobody stop you from speaking your mind
You ain’t small time, you are all time
But we could all do with a little more time
This is your time, this is my time
Come and roll up, see the dead star shine
Till all round the world, they feel the vibrations
Toast the libations, ’cause time’s a wasting

[Chorus: Turquoise Prince]
One foot in the grave
One foot in the car
One accelerates
And one takes me too far
One step towards the light
Still blinded by the dark
One foot in the grave
I’m right back at the start

[Outro: Solo]
From the front to the back and the side to the side
Everybody in the house raise your hands, get ‘em high
‘Cause the hands on the clock never stop ticking by
And say this is my time, say this is my time

Horrorshow – Astray (Bardo State Album)

[Verse 1: Solo]
Can you hear the sirens off in the distance?
Hoping they don’t come my way
While I’m tryna maintain, keep up resistance
I can feel them hiding, off in the shadows
Hear ‘em whispering my name
But I’m tryna maintain on the straight and narrow
She’s tryna explain all the things she might do
If I only just let her
She keep talking about love, I only just met her
Tryna be a man of my word, down to the letter
And if I didn’t know better
I’d swear that you were tryna break me
Make me learn the error of my ways

[Pre-Chorus 1: Solo]
The whole room is lost in the beat as we sway
She leans into me and says don’t be a stranger, and
And I could be so easily persuaded
So please don’t you lead me astray

[Chorus: Dan Caplen & Solo]
‘Cause I been up so high, free falling
I feel like we’ll be kings by morning
And in the quiet I can hear them calling
I feel like we’ll be kings by morning

[Verse 2: Solo & Dan Caplan]
In the eerie silence, while the city’s sleeping
I replay it in my brain
All the strangers and exchanges of the evening
The secrets I been keeping
But I been running my mouth, running round town, running amok, running rampant
I been forming habits, throwing caution to the wind, reckless abandon
I been talking candid to these strangers man but they can’t understand it
That I’m dropping off the face of the planet, shit this ain’t how I planned it
What you grabbing my hand for? Tryna drag me out on that dance floor
Something tells me that you a handful and I ain’t the one to make demands on, but
All of this going round and around in my head whether I’m here or I’m there
Looking around at me at every one else and I’m wondering what is it running round theirs

[Pre-Chorus 2: Solo & Dan Caplan]
The whole room is lost in the beat as we sway
She leans into me and says, ‘Don’t be afraid.’
The look in her eye saying I should obey
Surrounded by all of the downfallen prey
‘Cause the whole room is lost in the beat as we sway
It’s so hard to leave and so easy to stay
Then it hits me—and I hate to be so cliché
It’s me who’s gon’ lead me astray

[Chorus (Extended): Dan Caplen & Solo]
‘Cause I been up so high, free falling
I feel like we’ll be kings by morning
And in the quiet I can hear them calling
I feel like we’ll be kings by morning
‘Cause I been up so high, free falling
I feel like we’ll be kings by morning
I guess I didn’t heed that warning
I feel like we’ll be kings by morning

Horrorshow – Non-Stop (Bardo State Album)

[Verse 1: Solo]
Non-stop, it never cease
Yeah the word on the street is we disturbing the peace
Yes indeed, so you can run and tell a friend
Who can tell a friend to tell a friend that you heard it from me that:
Sure as the moon rise, after the sun set
Days of our lives, night of the living undead
Shit gets hectic, live from the cesspit
Somebody wiser than me once said
‘Boy, don’t you know this life is non-stop?’
All up and down the block they
Sniffing powder, popping pills, smoking rock
Breaking news, 24/7 around the clock
Every time you turn the TV on it’s someone getting shot
It’s non-stop
Crooks cover their tracks and hide the proof
Suits quoting from books, but see, the truth is
That if there’s a buck to be made
Believe that somebody be getting paid
Each and every day it’s non-stop
Them boats stay coming ‘cross the seas
And all we’ve got for ‘em is boundless hypocrisy
People like you and me, keep ‘em under lock and key
And so we gotta be the change that we wanna see
It’s non-stop, ready for action we get it cracking
Any competition we send ‘em packing
Follow me, ’cause it seems we need some new leaders
Control the house through the voice pumping out your speakers

[Chorus: Chaos Emerald]
In the concrete jungle metropolis
Rush hour all around and you gotta get out
Non-stop, it won’t wait, no
Non-stop, it won’t wait
Got you caught up in the crowd with the populous
Rush hour all around, so monotonous now
Non-stop, it won’t wait, no
Non-stop, it won’t wait

[Verse 2: Turquoise Prince]
Non-stop, never sleep
It’s a never-ending story, this novel is deep
Deep up in ya, long enough to reach next week
That’s where I come from, and I’m not talking born and raised
I’m talking non-stop work each and every day
Learn each and every day’s a school day until the weekend
Then we bender non-stop
All my jaw slingers, ’cause we’re all winners, get it in ya
Put your money where your mouth is, my mouth is hanging for payday
Stomach’s on the rumble for recognition and airplay
Put you back in your place and that’s nowhere near where we stay
Caught a glimpse of my greatness and ended up cremated
So we rack up your ashes and gum what’s left
Call up my D-D at 6am ’cause we rocking non-stop
Clean yourself up, dust yourself off, sort yourself out, sort your life out
Right now I got a couple choices
I got boys that sell bags to lawyers
While I’m at work getting nagged by my employers
But when I step in the building I destroy it
I’m always ready for action, we get it cracking
Any competition we send ‘em packing
Because it’s obvious we need some real leaders
Control the house through the voice pumping out your speakers

[Chorus: Chaos Emerald]
In the concrete jungle metropolis
Rush hour all around and you gotta get out
Non-stop, it won’t wait, no
Non-stop, it won’t wait
Got you caught up in the crowd with the populous
Rush hour all around, so monotonous now
Non-stop, it won’t wait, no
Non-stop, it won’t wait

[Solo and Chaos Emerald]
La-da-day, la-da-da-da-day
Money change hands and night turn to day
Either get with it or just get out the way
‘Cause it’s non-stop, non-stop, non-stop

[Outro: Omar Musa]
Ayy, come take a ride with us cuzzy
Blur lines behind us we moving so fast
Zigzagging down an eight lane freeway in a sci-fi city
We made our own freak-o-system here
Money exchange hands at a rapid rate
Like glances between predator and prey
So which one are you?

Horrorshow – How We Get Down (Bardo State Album)

[Verse 1: Solo]
It’s Friday night
And I’m sitting at home
And I just keep thinking how
Nobody’s ringing my phone
And it’s funny ’cause I thought I wanted to be left alone
But my mates are so entertaining, I’d hate to miss an episode
Who you writing off, who you taking on?
Who you letting go?
Hear the sound of my head going round and round
‘Til it’s too loud to drown it out
See I’m bound to build a mountain out
A molehill but it still gon’ amount to nowt
Ain’t a shadow of a doubt about it
It’ll come round unannounced
Dunno how to deal when I’m
Feeling down and out, sing it loud now
And all my friends are fuckups
But they’re fun to have around
Still every now and then
I need some peace and quiet, turn the dial down
I guess I got that fear of missing out but
But that’s how we get down

[Chorus: Solo]
And you might think you’ve heard me sing this before
But it always comes back for an encore
Don’t you say it’s played out, that’s uncalled for
Won’t ya just hum along to the sound of the chords, ’cause
‘Cause that’s how we get down

[Verse 2: Solo]
It’s Friday night
And I’m out with my friends
Hoodie, t-shirt and shorts on
Never been one for trends
You can guess how this one ends
Well I guess it all depends
If we get our hot little hands on that which we all depend
It make me wonder if it’s real or just pretend
Here we go again
Gather round at the bar go round for round
Working all week we been counting down
Drinking like fish that’s about to drown
We ‘bout ‘bout it now ‘til the power’s out
Or my legs give way like a roundabout
Yeah, it’ll come round unannounced
Dunno how to deal
When I’m feeling down and out
And all my friends are fuckups but they’re fun to have around
If you think they’re great when they’re up
You should see them when they’re coming down
Holding court for days, we each take turns to wear the crown
‘Cause that’s how we get down

[Chorus: Solo]
And you might think you’ve heard me sing this before
But it always comes back for an encore
Don’t you say it’s played out, that’s uncalled for
Won’t ya just hum along to the sound of the chords, ’cause
‘Cause that’s how we get down

[Outro: Solo]
You might think you’ve heard this all before

Horrorshow – Cherry Blossom (Bardo State Album)

[Verse 1: Solo]
You know the deal, head over heels
Hand over heart, so you understand it’s real
And ’cause it’s real, it ain’t always perfect
But we put the effort in because it’s always worth it
I’m so glad I found ya, so glad I found ya
My chief navigator, you know that I’d be lost without ya
So I fill up these pages with things I love about ya
Love to be around ya, arms around ya
How ‘bout when it’s warm, let’s take our towels and hit the sand in the tropics
And when it’s cold, let’s take a stroll you can put your hands in my pockets
This ain’t no old fashioned love, don’t keep your face in a locket
But I do see it on my phone home screen every time that I lock it
I promise, whatever you need, if you want it you got it, I swear
Speaking on you, that be my favourite topic
I’ve seen your smile a million times, still I have to stop and stare
When this big old world has got me running scared

[Pre-Chorus: Solo]
I remember what you told me
That you’d be there to hold me
Don’t care about the old me
‘Cause it’s a new day and to you I’m worth my weight in gold

[Chorus: Solo]
So listen what I got to say
When I see her, my señorita
She got me feeling this way, oooh
Off the meter, nobody’s sweeter
I’ll spend the day, make her a mixtape
So listen what I got to say
So every day I wake up next to you and make a promise
To be there in your darkest hour when your days are longest
So won’t you take my hand, forget about your problems
Let’s go dance under the cherry blossoms

[Verse 2: Solo]
It’s early morn, we got the curtains drawn
To keep us sheltered, from the perfect storm
Right now I’m warm, hold me close inside your arms
It make me feel like I’ll be safe from harm
So if you’re ever feeling down, I hope you play this song
And know my days are so much brighter since you came along
Nice to nice to know ya, you and I, we’re feeling right at home
Let’s share some public displays of affection and some private jokes
And I don’t know ‘bout you but your love keep on lifting me higher
Breathing you in until you leave me inspired
Then I sing from the rooftops and preach to the choir
All these notes from your secret admirer

[Chorus: Solo]
So listen what I got to say
When I see her, my señorita
She got me feeling this way, oooh
Off the meter, nobody’s sweeter
I’ll spend the day, make her a mixtape
So listen what I got to say
So every day I wake up next to you and make a promise
To be there in your darkest hour when your days are longest
So won’t you take my hand, forget about your problems
Let’s go dance under the cherry blossoms

[Post-Chorus: Solo]
And maybe I don’t take the time to say this very often
But the way you put a spring up in my step, ooh baby you my cherry blossom
Lady, you got me floating on air like Mary Poppins
If this big old world ever giving me problems

[Bridge: Solo]
I remember what you told me
That you’d be there to hold me
Don’t care about the old me
‘Cause it’s a new day and to you I’m worth my weight in gold
So remember what I told you
That I’d be there to hold you
Won’t try to change or mould you
To me you’re perfect, worth way more than you could weigh in gold

[Chorus: Solo]
So listen what I got to say
When I see her, my señorita
She got me feeling this way, oooh
Off the meter, nobody’s sweeter
I’ll spend the day, make her a mixtape
So listen what I got to say
So every day I wake up next to you and make a promise
To be there in your darkest hour when your days are longest
So won’t you take my hand, forget about your problems
Let’s go dance under the cherry blossoms

Horrorshow – If You Know What I Mean (Bardo State Album)

[Verse 1: Solo]
Now once upon a time not long ago (Not long ago)
There was an ocker kicking rhymes up in the land of rock and roll
He’s not a rocker, just a stoner on a roll (On a roll)
Goin’ all out on the road and tryna make the honour roll
See I been all up in the dojo practicin’ my braggadocio
Learned to toot my own horn, blow my saxophone and my oboe
Soprano, alto, baritone, mastered my high and low notes
A quick jazz cigarette then I’m takin’ my solo
If you ain’t heard about it ask around
On any given Sunday bet we turn the party out
Get love on every corner walkin’ through our part of town
Yeah, you that lucky winner, Price Is Right and so you better come on down
To the inner west, come and visit the turf
You’ll see my crew be runnin’ Sydney like the City2Surf
From the pretty beach sides to the sticks in the ‘burbs
They say "that dude Smooth Nicholas, he slick with them words"

[Hook: Solo]
I was rollin’ with my brosef and he turned and said to me
"Homie, you been goin’ in since we was only seventeen"
I said "I ain’t one to blow my own, but I tend to agree
If ah, you know what I—you know what I mean, what I mean"
Now the punters say they love the way I spit it on the beat
It put the roof over my head and put the kicks up on my feet
Nothin’ changed, still a couple snakes, we cut them blades of green
If ah, you know what I—you know what I mean

[Verse 2: Solo]
The sorta shit that they let fly, I could do with my eyes closed
But I’m taking the high road, tryna scale heights, never fall off cause I climb slow
See my sign’s goat, as in G.O.A.T
Make my way from A to B while spelling out what’s plain to see
My man was shotgun in the ‘Yota, looked over and said to me
"Homie, you been goin’ in since we was only seventeen"
When we’d rock up to your house party, rollin’ twenty deep
Turnin’ off your Black Eyed Peas and throwin’ on some BDP
R.B.G, R.O.C, Eminem or D.R.E
R.S.E, BnE or Suffa, Pressure, and Debris
For the moment probably be that O.V.O or T.D.E
But homie this that O.N.E, that D.A.Y, that E.N.T
Nowadays we got our names up on the list and drinks are free
It’s like something I think I saw in a vision or a dream
I’m tryna paint the kind of picture that make you picture the scene
If ah, you know what I—you know what I mean

[Hook: Solo]
I was rollin’ with my brosef and he turned and said to me
"Homie, you been goin’ in since we was only seventeen"
I said "I ain’t one to blow my own, but I tend to agree
If ah, you know what I—you know what I mean, what I mean
Now the punters say they love the way I spit it on the beat
It put the roof over my head and put the kicks up on my feet
Nothin’ changed, still a couple snakes, we cut them blades of green
If ah, you know what I—you know what I mean

[Outro: Solo]
Don’t wanna blow my own trumpet, don’t wanna toot my own horn
Don’t wanna beat my own drum kit, don’t wanna write my own score
But they like it, they love it, they buy it, they bump it, recite it
Turn it up and then they bump it up some more
Don’t wanna blow my own trumpet, don’t wanna toot my own horn
Don’t wanna beat my own drum kit, don’t wanna write my own score
But they like it, they love it, they buy it, they bump it, recite it
Turn it up and then they bump it up some more

Horrorshow – Our Time (Bardo State Album)

[Intro: Solo]
Two’s company
Three’s a crowd
Unless it’s you
Me and the clouds

[Verse 1: Solo]
Hey little lady, what you wanna do today?
Well I was hoping that’s what you would say
She said she feeling adventurous, she wanna attempt
A ménage à trois avec moi and Mary Jane
The three of us could sit up in my room and ruminate
I love the way that you communicate
Or we can make like Celsius, take one, two—then illuminate
Or maybe we should choose to make the most of this beautiful day
Take a stroll in the park ‘til we find us a spot
Nice view of the bay, then I’ll call an Uber to take us home
And when we get there, we can get blown
We can drift off, we can just let go
We can move with at very own tempo
So what you say baby? Let’s go

[Chorus: Solo]
Long as I’m, by your side
It’s alright
Laughing in the twilight as the hours float on by
So just let your hand, reach for mine
It’s alright
There’s no need to rush so baby, let’s just take our time

[Verse 2: Solo]
This goes out to the stoner girls, blowing kisses
She got the stash in her handbag, handy with the scissors
Know her way around a pack of Rizlas
Eating munchies watching Fuck, That’s Delicious, see
Two’s company, three’s a crowd, but I wrote this one for you
So you could have something to smoke a blunt to
Maybe I’ll roll me one too
And when we come to
We’ll be looking in the fridge for the answers
Hungry enough to eat the deer and the antlers
Laughing at your witty banter
Then we retire and try out a couple tantras
And if I could speak candidly
This here’s just a fantasy
Nothing shady, but if you wanna understand the tree
Then float the idea yo, let’s plant the seed
Won’t you dance with me?

[Chorus: Solo]
Long as I’m, by your side
It’s alright
Laughing in the twilight as the hours float on by
So just let your hand, reach for mine
It’s alright
There’s no need to rush so baby, let’s just take our time

Horrorshow – Eat The Cake (Bardo State Album)

[Verse 1: Solo]
She rocked up to the party in more ways than one
Think she got a head start when the games begun
Chasing stardom in the slalom
And I hope she get her medal when the race is run
Caked up—her wallet and her make-up
Think she coming off a breakup
And she finna stay up all night
Chase dawn light and some validation
The fact she dunno that she’s more
Than just a whole lot to look at
Is the type of shit a judge oughta throw a book at
She asking me where Bozo and Crook at
What she really wanna know is where the icing shug at
Socialite, gotta make sacrifices
She never satisfied, lost her appetite
But then again baby, maybe you should have a bite

[Chorus: Solo]
I swear at parties these days, don’t nobody eat that cake – no way
When the birthday boy says you can cut me a slice
But I won’t enjoy the taste
I swear at parties at these days, don’t nobody eat that cake – no way
Stomach smaller than my eyes, I can’t wipe the grin off my face
But I got a whole lot on my, whole lot on my, whole lot on my plate
And I swear

[Verse 2: Solo]
He turned up to the party in more ways than one
Tomorrow he gonna burn up when he face the sun
Dunno if he had the red pill or the blue pill
But either way, he ain’t the one
While the pushermen and the teachers talk chemistry
Trade recipes, make revelry
Prolly fail in a litmus test
Sea of beer crimes with no witnesses
So he chop lines up, rearrange them
Play a little word association
All the while he performs
Makes sure he’s centre of attention, overcompensation
Settle down mate – listen here guy
Let’s get it straight like a queer eye
Here’s a little secret from me to you
If you wanna have your cake, eat it and not eat it too

[Chorus: Solo]
I swear at parties these days, don’t nobody eat that cake – no way
When the birthday boy says you can cut me a slice
But I won’t enjoy the taste
I swear at parties at these days, don’t nobody eat that cake – no way
Stomach smaller than my eyes, I can’t wipe the grin off my face
But I got a whole lot on my, whole lot on my, whole lot on my plate
And I swear

[Bridge: Solo]
Dunno if it’s the best damn time
But I’d put it up there
Yeah I lost my mind
But I know I put it somewhere
Yeah the best damn time
I put it up there
Think I lost my mind, but…

[Chorus: Solo]
I swear at parties these days, don’t nobody eat that cake – no way
When the birthday boy says you can cut me a slice
But I won’t enjoy the taste
I swear at parties at these days, don’t nobody eat that cake – no way
Stomach smaller than my eyes, I can’t wipe the grin off my face
But I got a whole lot on my, whole lot on my, whole lot on my plate
And I swear

Horrorshow – Wasteland (Bardo State Album)

[Chorus: Turquoise Prince]
Faces in the crowd, swaying on the floor
Posing me a question, I cannot ignore
Longing for euphoria, puts me in the wrong
Tryna escape but the hold is just too strong
I got a splitting headache
Temples throbbing and my mouth is cotton
Can’t believe I went and did this shit again
Drinking liquor till it send me in a spin and then I
Wake up in the morning, living in a world of pain

[Verse 1: Solo]
Wasteland—see round here we do this every weekend
Dead of winter, silly season, we can always find a reason
And I never seem to learn from my mistakes
Moderate the intake
I swear by now I’ve died a thousand deaths this way
Way back before this Horrorsquad shit ever shit was poppin’ off
I was working overtime at the bottle shop
Every day I’d see the same faces clocking off
Shuffle in, shuffle out, paper bag, on the grog
It made me wonder, what is it that we’re switching on and off
When we listen to our inner monologue?
What is it we looking for that we too scared to find?
What is it we don’t wanna see that’s got us getting blind?
In this colony of ills
To keep it 100-proof, here’s the truth distilled
Go and look up the rum corps
You’ll see this ain’t no run of the mill
This the land of the lockout and the 6 o’clock swill
So what’s the deal?

[Chorus: Turquoise Prince]
Faces in the crowd, swaying on the floor
Posing me a question, I cannot ignore
Longing for euphoria, puts me in the wrong
Tryna escape but the hold is just too strong
I got a splitting headache
Temples throbbing and my mouth is cotton
Can’t believe I went and did this shit again
Drinking liquor till it send me in a spin and then I
Wake up in the morning, living in a world of pain

[Verse 2: Solo]
Friday night and we were numbered ‘bout a dozen
Too much substance to be saying anything of substance
But of course that don’t stop the discussion
We buzzing, talking over the top of one other, we bugging
When some some youngin in the corner pipes up and says something like
‘I’ma get fucked up tonight’, well alright
Spoken like a man on a mission
To carry on a great Australian tradition
Dunno if I’d call it peer pressure
But you know what they say about those birds of a feather, they flock together
And I can’t remember the last time I had a night that I can’t remember
So a bender is the very first item on the agenda
We keep going at this rate, we gon’ detonate
‘I’m just going for one drink’, ‘Yeah whatever mate.’
Won’t you pull yourself together?
Yeah I know you meant well enough, but shit
Alcohol is a hell of a drug, got me staring at the…

[Chorus: Turquoise Prince]
Faces in the crowd, swaying on the floor
Posing me a question, I cannot ignore
Longing for euphoria, puts me in the wrong
Tryna escape but the hold is just too strong
I got a splitting headache
Temples throbbing and my mouth is cotton
Can’t believe I went and did this shit again
Drinking liquor till it send me in a spin and then I
Wake up in the morning, living in a world of pain

Horrorshow – Ceiling Fan (Bardo State Album)

[Chorus: Solo]
Stare at the ceiling fan
The planet keeps spinning
All the Gandhis, the Neros
The ones and the zeroes, the heroes and villains
And everywhere I look it seems like the bad guys are winning
And I got a bad feeling
That this shit is just the beginning

[Verse 1: Solo]
I’m hoping it’s true what they say
That everything’s not what it seems
‘Cause sometimes it seems like the
Whole world is coming apart at the seams
Are we asleep? Lost in a dream
We sit in the dark and stare at the screen
But I’m anti-social man, I ain’t no Instagrammer
Good intentions and bad grammar
You can get at me on Twitter
But I ain’t here for the chitter chatter
I’m the former, they the latter
They just smile for the camera
Says a lot about the state of the game
That the biggest rapper in the world is an actor
We don’t wanna hear what matters
Please just drop another banger
Won’t somebody help?
‘Cause I’m bout to have me a meltdown like a Fukushima reactor, yeah

[Chorus: Solo]
Stare at the ceiling fan
The planet keeps spinning
All the Gandhis, the Neros
The ones and the zeroes, the heroes and villains
And everywhere I look it seems like the bad guys are winning
And I got a bad feeling
That this shit is just the beginning

[Verse 2: Omar Musa]
Waging a war, aim from the fringe
Speaking my truth to the centre of power
Warming my hands, burning a bridge
Give me the anger I turn it up louder, see
I’m kicking the door off its hinges
I’m flipping with ninjas, aiming at princes’
Cultural cringes, up in their ivory towers
Gotta resist – with banners and fists
We shatter their myths
They’ll tell you I’m animalistic, I am a mis-
Fit like a glove when they tell you that I am the enemy
I am the one you should fear
I’m up in the sky, I’m out on the sea, I’m right at your door, I am already here – yeah
Since birth in a one horse town
Since a redhead stepped in the house
Opened up the gates, let loose all the hounds
Tryna breathe life in the voice that drowned
Us, them, guns, pens, watching the fan on the ceiling again
Revolution a second my pupils pinwheeling again
Turn into mandalas, made out of brilliant gems
Speak with the force of a million men
Pen dance like Bangarra
Sling slang where they hang martyrs

[Verse 3: Solo]
On the screen they seem so sombre
While they preach their divide and conquer
Fear your neighbour, fear the stranger, fear the other, they are monsters
They have not names for they are not human, nah they are just numbers
The lies we try to tell ourselves to justify the numbness
Better put your wall up, never let your guard down
They will eat your heart out, when we shut them borders
Fall in line and join the chorus
Saints living in squalor, villains sitting in office
The land of broken promise, the last days are upon us, yeah
I stare at the ceiling fan, I was sitting with God
I asked what he’s thinking, what go through his mind as he thicken the plot
But he didn’t reply, just puffed on a milligram
We sat there in silence as I wondered when he’s gon’ finish the job

Horrorshow – Never Say Never (Bardo State Album)

[Verse 1: Solo]
Sun, moon and stars
Struck through the heart, now I
Dunno who to trust, who to ask, and ah
Listen, this ain’t some coup de grâce
And I hope it isn’t rude to ask, but…
Girl I wish you wouldn’t touch me there
It’s a reminder that I ain’t over my quest
To get up inside of your underwear
And I ain’t know that I’d find you here, yeah I mighta guessed
But I ain’t expect you
So I ain’t come prepared
And yeah you caught me unawares
Still I’m hoping that you come as you are, pull up a chair
Till we throwing back a couple of laughs, couple of stares
Now we, tryna disguise it but we both know something’s there
Chat for five minutes longer, vibe getting stronger, right?
Try keep it on the sly but it’s on the rise
Lines blurring that define certain wrong or right
Tryna put up a fight but it’s on my mind
See the problem is, we never came saw and conquered it
And now instead we just stay holding onto it
So captivating, no wonder I’m feeling captured
Caesar and Cleopatra, let me proceed to get at ya
Naturally, perfume and cologne setting the tone
I mean, you know how it be when we get in the zone
Over my head, so I’m heading home
Alcohol and pheromones
I just had to let you know, that

[Chorus: Solo]
It’s a good thing that we’re never alone, never alone yeah
‘Cause I don’t really think that we could keep it together, keep it together
And I can see the things that are setting in stone, setting in stone yeah
Still a voice in my head saying never say never, never say never
But darling, when it all breaks down you will find
I ain’t gonna be leaving here with you tonight
We shouldn’t be left unsupervised
Maybe we’ll just keep this between you and I
But boy don’t act like I can’t read between the lines
See it in your eyes, I ain’t gotta read your mind
I know you know we both wanna give in to desire
But I won’t let ya

[Hook: Solo]
Never say never, never say never, never say, never say, never, never say never
Never say never, never say never, never say, never say, never, never say never, uh

[Bridge: Solo]
Girl I wish you wouldn’t dress like that
It makes me wonder if you’ve found another brother
Who can kiss your neck like that
I mean I know you’re an independent sister
But does your mister know you be sending me texts like that?
Then again, who am I talk? ‘Cos when I get the message I’ma text right back
Falling victim to the laws of attraction, can’t get no satisfaction
Knowing this can never happen, singing

[Chorus: Solo]
It’s a good thing that we’re never alone, never alone yeah
Cos I don’t really think that we could keep it together, keep it together
And I can see the things that are setting in stone, setting in stone yeah
Still a voice in my head saying never say never, never say never
But darling, when it all breaks down you will find
I ain’t gonna be leaving here with you tonight
We shouldn’t be left unsupervised
Maybe we’ll just keep this between you and I
But boy don’t act like I can’t read between the lines
See it in your eyes, I ain’t gotta read your mind
I know you know we both wanna give in to desire
But I won’t let ya

Horrorshow – After Dark (Bardo State Album)

[Chorus: Hayley Mary]
Now I’m walking through the park, after dark
And I’m calling out your name
Nothing will ever be the same
Said I’m walking through the park, after dark
And I’m calling out your name
Nothing will ever be the same

[Verse 1: Solo]
What do you say when words fail?
When there’s no cure for what ails
No they won’t heal, to no avail
When the phone rings and it hits home, cos it’s so real
We so frail, curtailed, we can’t deal
Words can’t capture
When the heart fractures
Or what it sounds like when the hourglass shatters
All that matters is
That we keep moving forward and never backwards
The moon pulls the tide as it wanes and waxes
The world is but a stage, you and I we are just actors
Life is but a story and we only get a chapter
And that fact alone, might be enough
When times are tough, to pick us up
And light the way and guide us home
Twisting and a-turning while we living and a-learning
So we keep the candle burning, knowing you won’t be returning

[Chorus: Hayley Mary]
Now I’m walking through the park, after dark
And I’m calling out your name
Nothing will ever be the same
Said I’m walking through the park, after dark
And I’m calling out your name
Nothing will ever be the same

[Verse 2: Hayley Mary]
Ain’t it a shame, when we all look so nice
In our shirts and ties
That we just came to say goodbye
And so I pray, we meet in paradise
By the candlelight
But I just came to say goodbye
Twisting and a-turning
While we living and a-learning
So we keep that candle burning
Knowing you won’t be returning
Always twisting and a-turning
While we living and a-learning
So we keep that candle burning
Knowing you won’t be returning
Now I’m walking through the park, after dark
And I’m calling out your name
And the wind is howling, blowing out your flame
Till a fading memory is that all that remains
Nothing will ever be the same
Said I’m walking through the park, after dark
And I’m calling out your name
And I hope you make it back to whence we came
Where before we were as one, now torn in twain
Nothing will ever be the same