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T.I. – Live Your Life lyrics

(T.I )(Speaking)
What you need to do is be thankful for the life that you got.
You know what I’m sayin’.
Stop lookin’ at what you ain’t got
And start bein’ thankful for what you do got.
Let’s give it to ’em baby girl.

(Chorus)(Rihanna)
You’re gonna be a shining star
With fancy clothes and fancy ca-ars
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far
‘Cause everyone knows who you a-are
So live your life (ay), ay ay ay
Instead of chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Ain’t got no time for no haters
Just live your life (ay), ay ay ay
No telling where it’ll take ya
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
‘Cause I’m a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

(T.I)
Never mind what haters say, ignore ’em ’til they fade away
Amazing they ungrateful after all the game I gave away
Safe to say I paved the way for you cats to get paid today
You’d still be wasting days away, now had I never saved the day
Consider them my protégé, homage I think they should pay
Instead of being gracious they violate in a major way
I never been a hater still I love them in a crazy way
Some say they sold yay and no they couldn’t get work on Labor day
It ain’t that they black or white, it has an area the shade of grey
I’m west side anyway, even if I left today and stayed away
Some move away to make a way, not move away ’cause they afraid
I brought back to the hood and all you ever did was take away
I pray for patience but they make me want to melt their face away
Like I once made them spray, now I could make ’em put the K’s away
Been thugging all my life, can’t say I don’t deserve to take a break
You would rather see me catch a case and watch my future fade away

(Chorus)(Rihanna)
You’re gonna be a shining star
With fancy clothes and fancy ca-ars
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far
‘Cause everyone knows who you a-are
So live your life (ay), ay ay ay
Instead of chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Ain’t got no time for no haters
Just live your life (ay), ay ay ay
No telling where it’ll take ya
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
‘Cause I’m a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

(T.I)
I’m the opposite of moderate
Immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics
Articulate but still I’ll grab a nigga by the collar quick
Whever having problems with their record sales just holla T.I.P.
If that don’t work and all else fails then turn around and follow T.I.P.
I got love for the game but ay I’m not in love with all of it
Could do without the fame and rappers nowadays are comedy
The hooting and the hollering, back and forth with the arguing
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in
Seems as though you lost sight of what’s important when depositing
Them checks into your bank account and you up out of poverty
Your values is in disarray, prioritizing horribly
Unhappy with the riches ’cause you piss poor morally
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning
And we mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden, aren’t we?

(Chorus)(Rihanna)
You’re gonna be a shining star
With fancy clothes and fancy ca-ars
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far
‘Cause everyone knows who you a-are
So live your life (ay), ay ay ay
Instead of chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Ain’t got no time for no haters
Just live your life (ay), ay ay ay
No telling where it’ll take ya
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
‘Cause I’m a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

(Rihanna)
Now everyone what ya want to do
Come walk in my shoes
And seeing the way I’m living
If you really want to
Got my mind on my money
And I’m not going no where
So keep on getting you paper
And keep on climbing
Look in the mirror and keep on shinng
Til game in and the clocks stop
We go post up on the top spot
Living the life
The life
Brand new city got my whole team with me
THE life
My life
I do how I want do
Living my life
My life
I will never lose
Linving my life
My life
And I’m not stopping

(Chorus)(Rihanna)
You’re gonna be a shining star
With fancy clothes and fancy ca-ars
And then you’ll see, you’re gonna go far
‘Cause everyone knows who you a-are
So live your life (ay), ay ay ay
Instead of chasing that paper
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
Ain’t got no time for no haters
Just live your life (ay), ay ay ay
No telling where it’ll take ya
Just live your life (oh), ay ay ay
‘Cause I’m a paper chaser
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

So live your life!

SHONTELLE – T-shirt lyrics

Hey! Let me tell you now
Ooh, baby

Trying to decide, trying to decide
If I really wanna go out tonight
I never used to go out without ya
Not sure I remember how to

Gonna be late, gonna be late
But all my girls gon’ have to wait
‘Cause I don’t know if I like my outfit
I tried everything in my closet

Nothing feels right when I’m not with you
Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo’s
Taking them off ’cause I feel a fool
Trying to dress up when I’m missing you

I’ma step out of this lingerie
Curl up in a ball with something Hanes
In bed I lay, with nothing but your t-shirt on, ooh
With nothing but your t-shirt on, hey

Gotta be strong, gotta be strong
But I’m really hurting now that you’re gone
I thought maybe I’d do some shopping
But I couldn’t get past the door and

Now I don’t know, now I don’t know
If I’m ever really gon’ let you go
And I couldn’t even leave my apartment
I’m stripped down, torn up about it

Now nothing feels right when I’m not with you
Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo’s
Taking them off ’cause I feel a fool
Trying to dress up when I’m missing you

I’ma step out of this lingerie
Curl up in a ball with something Hanes
In bed I lay, with nothing but your t-shirt on
(I’m all by myself with)
With nothing but your t-shirt on, ooh

With nothing but your t-shirt on
(‘Cause I missed you, ’cause I missed you)
With nothing but your t-shirt on
(Said I missed you baby)

Trying to decide, trying to decide
If I really wanna go out tonight
I couldn’t even leave my apartment
I’m stripped down, torn up about it

‘Cause nothing feels right when I’m not with you
Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo’s
Taking them off ’cause I feel a fool
Trying to dress up when I’m missing you

I’ma step out of this lingerie
Curl up in a ball with something Hanes
In bed I lay

Nothing feels right when I’m not with you
Sick of this dress and these Jimmy Choo’s
Taking them off ’cause I feel a fool
Trying to dress up when I’m missing you

I’ma step out of this lingerie
Curl up in a ball with something Hanes
In bed I lay

With nothing but your t-shirt on
Said I got nothing but your t-shirt on
(‘Cause I want to be close to you)
With nothing but your t-shirt on
(I remember when you would like to see me)
With nothing but your t-shirt on

Nothing but your t-shirt on
(Let me tell you now)
Nothing but your t-shirt on
With nothing but your t-shirt on
Nothing but your t-shirt on
(Said nothing feels right)
With nothing but your t-shirt on
(Nothing but your t-shirt on)

King Chip – Headed West (Intro) Lyrics

We’re on that Cleveland shit
My nigga Chip
We takin’ it down in Cali
To the West Coast
We doin’ some different shit
That Clevelafornia shit

Yeah, takin’ off, Burke Lakefront, and landin’
Burbank, hoppin’ of the PJ, toastin’
Nigga never gave a fuck about the police
Roll through Inglewood, ro-ro-roastin’

Chip the motherfucking guy
We on that expensive shit
What y’all know about LA?
Niggas want come down to LA
Most of these niggas don’t survive
But come from Cleveland

My whole hood’s can roll
Nigga was poor, all he got a lil’ dough
Moved to the Left Coast
Rapping everywhere I go
Cleveland

You’re build to last
You’re build to last
We on that expensive shit

Cleveland, hoe

These niggas ain’t ready
They ‘bout to get this word, listen

St. Clair
I’m headed west
I’m headed west

Jamiroquai – Cloud 9

[Verse 1]
You pick me up, then you put me down
Can’t seem to find my way around ya
See what you think, when you don’t think it now
You lost my love but someone found it
Now when the rain falls upon my head
I don’t think of you that much at all
Just one thing seemed to make you care
Who’s gonna drive and take you home?

[Chorus]
Only a fool could walk away from me this time
I look up to heaven, every star I see is mine
Only a fool could walk away from me this time
I’m walking on air, and every cloud is cloud 9

[Verse 2]
You get your kicks playing stupid tricks
But I’ve found another crush
You got me now
Game, set and match, don’t seem to be no catch
I don’t think she’ll drive me to the wall
We go out at night, and the world starts feeling right
She don’t cary about Hollywood
I know you don’t believe it, but this time I really mean it
I hope it’s clearly understood

[Chorus]
Only a fool could walk away from me this time
I look up to heaven, every star I see is mine
Only a fool could walk away from me this time
I’m walking on air, and every cloud is cloud 9

[Outro]
I’m not the one, the one for you
Can’t change it, baby
I’m not the one, the one for you
I know it, baby
I’m not the one, the one for you
Can’t change it, baby
I’m not the one, the one for you
Only a fool could walk away from me this time, yeah
I’m not the one, the one for you
I look up to heaven, every star I see is mine
I’m not the one, the one for you
Only a fool, only a fool, could walk away
I’m walking on air, and every cloud is cloud 9

Future – Draco

[Intro]
You better not raise your voice at me
You know I got a pimp degree
Pluto

[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back

[Verse 1]
Lamborghini doors when I left off
They done fucked around, got a nigga pissed off
Nice little thot got a stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm
Fuck up that body like Tyson or Holyfield
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
A couple of pills and I got my soda filled
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa
She thinks she the one but to me she ain’t nothing but a thrill
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
I’ve been drippin’ like a God, what else?
I been dodgin’ all the flies, what else?
I been fillin’ up garages, what else?
I gave her a French ménage, what else?
Close your eyes eyes eyes
I’m about to slide slide slide
Wonder why why why
I stay in the sky sky sky
Pink molly, let me dance with her
Freestylin’, let me dance with her
Sky Dweller, it was sentimental
Rose gold, it was sentimental

[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back

[Verse 2]
Fuck up my bitch by the change
Want me to jump out the stage
I wanna jump in the air
You know the love ain’t fair
You killin’ then show us the proof
I already got the juice
Chain different colors like fruits
I like to hang out the roof
I got to train my bitches
I’m putting chains on my bitches
I’ll pull some chain on the snitches
I’m focused, I’m back on my mission
Flex on a nigga, no apologies
Molly Off-White done got to me
Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League
35 bitches at the St. Reg
Fall back shooter like KD
Back in the kitchen with the Curry
Pullin’ up wit Xan, can’t hurt me
Pineapple drink lookin’ syrupy
56 nights, I was dirty
Styrofoam cups servin’ patients
Heard you been talkin’ bout the kid
Knowin’ damn well that’s a flagrant (technical)
I cancel two bitches
I got me some new bitches
Come check out how I’m living
I got me some new drippy
I got me some new drip!
She ain’t got nothing to do with it
I’ll give my bitch to you
If that what she mean to you

[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back

[Verse 3]
Yeah I’m cruisin’ in the deep
I’m twisted up, I got geeked
Misbehaving with ya freak
Can’t tell she got teeth
I was in her mouth like veneers
Stop comparing my career
Designer flooded through the crib
Business furniture for real
Bought a Fendi couch for my kids
They just want to plug a nigga wig
Charge a half a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up, fuck the pigs
Diamonds fallin’ off me, let me jig
Never falling off and never quit
I retired cookin’ up a brick
Certified nigga out the six
Who was wrapping dummies in the zone
I was chargin’ 10 for the strong
Keep on goin’ in on this song
Keep an F&N at your home
Lesson learned and we moving on
I got Firm niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi niggas on the horn
Downtown Atlanta I was born

With Confidence – Long Night

Won’t you turn around and please look at me
For everything we are, everything we’ve been
I promise I’ll be good if you stay with me

But everything we are, it just went away
With the slide of a tongue and a sour taste
I cannot recall, I can explain

[Chorus]
But I remember the nights when you’d lie with me
Where we’d talk and we’d touch and we’d fall asleep
I wake up in your arms and I’d feel at ease

Its gonna be a long night

I still have your shirt in my dresser drawer
The one with the stripes that you liked in store
Everything has changed, I wanted more

Oh how its raining
Oh how the water falls
Into the safe things
We tried to set in stone
I can’t replace you
I can’t escape you now

[Chorus]
But I remember the nights when you’d lie with me
Where we’d talk and we’d touch and we’d fall asleep
I wake up in your arms and I’d feel at ease

But now its just me and I lie awake
And I toss and I turn and I see your face
When I wake from a dream it won’t go away

Oh, its gonna be a long night

[Chorus]
But I remember the nights when you’d lie with me
Where we’d talk and we’d touch and we’d fall asleep
I wake up in your arms and I’d feel at ease

But now its just me and I lie awake
And I toss and I turn and I see your face
When I wake from a dream it won’t go away

Oh, its gonna be a long night

Kendall K – Where Would I Be Without You

[Verse 1:]
Send the flares up
I’ll come running
And I know you do the same
From the first day
Never strangers
And you know we’ll never change

[Pre-Chorus:]
Like a heart without a beat, like a beat without a song
Thinking that’s what I could be if you hadn’t come along
Now I got you next to me
No matter what we do

[Chorus:]
Where would I
Where would I
I be without you
Friends in crime
In this for life
Where would I be without you
By my side
We’re shining bright
Where would I be without you
Where would I be without you

[Verse 2:]
Give me sunlight
Give me thunder
We’ll be rising through it all
Any daydream
Any distance
You’re the first one that I call

[Pre-Chorus:]
Like a heart without a beat, like a beat without a song
Thinking that’s what I could be if you hadn’t come along
Now I got you next to me
No matter what we do

[Chorus:]
Where would I
Where would I
I be without you
Friends in crime
In this for life
Where would I be without you
By my side
We’re shining bright
Where would I be without you
Where would I be without you

[Bridge:]
Like a heart without a beat, like a beat without a song

[Chorus:]
Where would I
Where would I
I be without you
Friends in crime
In this for life
Where would I be without you
By my side
We’re shining bright
Where would I be without you
Where would I be without you

Troy Ave – Fake Butt Busta

You can do your hair and your make-up
But I don’t want no girl with no fake butt
And you can look like shit when we wake-up
But I don’t want no girl with no fake butt
And you ain’t even got to hook a steak up
I don’t want no girl with no fake butt
I know you under pressure as a lady but
I don’t want no girl with no fake butt

Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We see you, we know you
Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We see you, we know you
Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We see you, we know you
Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We know you

Shouts to all my bitches with the real hair
Stylin’ on them broads with the fake hair
And even if you got a little cake there
Then you better than them hoes with the fake rear
It’s a little jelly, see you hate there
They might even tryin’ to act like you’re doin’ better
But you gonna be the one with the smoke clear
Be with a real nigga
Cause he knows better

You can do your hair and your make-up
But I don’t want no girl with no fake butt
And you can look like shit when we wake-up
But I don’t want no girl with no fake butt
And you ain’t even got to hook a steak up
I don’t want no girl with no fake butt
I know you under pressure as a lady but
I don’t want no girl with no fake butt

Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We see you, we know you
Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We see you, we know you
Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We see you, we know you
Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We know you

It’s a lot of frauds with fake jewels
20 15 ’til we getting’ you the blues
You ain’t got a car and a crib too
How you spend 40k on your wrist dude?
Fake it ’til you make it aw man, dog
Swiping credit, wheres your cash you don’t really ball
Fake booty broads ain’t forget you
Lookin’ like a toothpick and a meatball

You can do your hair and your make-up
But I don’t want no girl with no fake butt
And you can look like shit when we wake-up
But I don’t want no girl with no fake butt
And you ain’t even got to hook a steak up
I don’t want no girl with no fake butt
I know you under pressure as a lady but
I don’t want no girl with no fake butt

Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We see you, we know you
Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We see you, we know you
Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We see you, we know you
Fake butt busta
We see you, we know you
We know you

Locksmith – Nobody

[Intro]
Listen
(Kato on the track b****)
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Think about the moment when your boy was unemployed and I couldn’t pay the fucking rent
Started making music but it wasn’t making money so I used it as a way to vent
Had to take a loan from my father I was bothered I was harboring some ill intent
He’ll admit, never thought we’d make it this far his bars got a way of shaking things, I can feel this shit
That was it, thinking back to ’05 when I had that ’05 so far I had set a precedent
I was with my cousin at the dope spot when the foe shot loved ones and the killers [?]
And I’ve been focused ever since, credit go to [?] told me, "nigga don’t be hesitant"
I done made more in this last half year then I did in my career, really that is no embellishment
I don’t give a fuck about nobody else opinion, what nobody else is penning, I ain’t swimming in the shallow end
I remember when they tried to tell me I could never make an album independent that was sick unless I followed them
But I could never follow trends, I just keep it honest, I don’t play into the politics
I be having bitches, I ain’t even got to try
They applying for positions like [?] for a scholarship
I done been, all up in the midst of the miscellaneous misses that try to visit [?] for dissing heinous
But that is the business ain’t it, shit is anticipated, they want me to go at rappers but get no participation and uh
Fuck y’all really want to prove? Bobby Fisher, I can see your next ‘hunnid moves
Trying to creep up on a player but I’m so in tune
And you used to talk about it, I’m the fucking truth

[Pre-Hook]
I know this scene, I know what to do
They follow my lead, they watching my moves
Think about me, now worry about you, and shit y’all could do
Y’all in the game, but I make the moves

[Hook]
I fuck with nobody
I fuck with nobody
These niggas talk more than these bitches
These bitches will catch you a body
I fuck with nobody
I fuck with nobody
These niggas be cuffing these bitches
These bitches be off catching bodies

[Verse 2]
I’ve been in certain bars where I was diverted from
What I would initially do whenever the burden comes
Or whether or not I want to respond, play it off as a qualm, or calmly disregard and infer upon
Upon further review, I was unnerving a few niggas that tried to tell me I wasn’t deserving I knew
What I was up against, so I was [?]
Personal adverse, the worst was self induced
I don’t recall a time, that I was at all given
What I did not earn so I’m not at all smitten
By your concern at any negative turn that you disguised as love, but shovel shit when I’m not looking
Why you was onlooking, I steadily grew a team
Started to get attention, but that could be too extreme
Sort of a lucid dream, nothing you used to seeing
Look in my inbox, and nigga it’s all women
I just continue to fill up these venues and murder these stages, I’m getting my bread
I am no longer dependent on niggas I have no more worries, I’m thoroughly fed
I made decisions to make some revisions to people in my life, so some of them fled
Makes me no difference if you show resistance we heard your opinions now lay in your bed
Mention my name and they react the same
I struggled and bled for the shit that I’ve done
Everything up to this point, good or bad, regardless it made me the man I’ve become
I find it fitting how someone who’s sitting so comfortably has an opinion on us
Your vision is clouded with whom you surrounded, what you think of me, I do not give a fuck

[Hook]
I fuck with nobody
I fuck with nobody
These niggas talk more than these bitches
These bitches will catch you a body
I fuck with nobody
I fuck with nobody
These niggas be cuffing these bitches
These bitches be off catching bodies

I fuck with nobody
I fuck with nobody
These niggas talk more than these bitches
These bitches will catch you a body
I fuck with nobody
I fuck with nobody
These niggas be cuffing these bitches
These bitches be off catching bodies

I fuck with nobody
Bitches will catch you a body
I fuck with nobody
These niggas be cuffing these bitches
These bitches be out catching bodies

[Verse 3]
Look
Look
I don’t fuck with none of y’all, I be on my own shit
Niggas always rap about it, but they never own shit
I don’t see the point in me pointing out any difference in niggas I wouldn’t mention let alone get along with
On with the thought of proceeding people be reading
Deep into what they need, so sorry this where I leave you
Nothing more I could feed you, witnessed what I had weaved through
Good for nothing, but talking, but nigga we don’t believe you
Head to, this is just a preview, niggas act worse than these hoes, they deceive you
You ain’t gotta say a single word, I can read you
Yeah they show love, but they really want to bleed you
And we do, what it is that we do feel, usually the fake ones claiming that they too real
They just talking and running they mouth like a hobby
That’s probably the reason I fuck with nobody

Belly – Frozen Water (feat. Future)

Yeah, yeah, all my diamonds drippin’ like some frozen water
I got chains and they flooded like New Orleans, yeah, yeah

I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen
All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water
First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water
Then you pack a bag and meet me at the border, frozen
I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen
All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water
First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water
Then you pack a bag and meet me at the border, border

Yeah, yeah, all my diamonds drippin’ like some frozen water
I got chains and they flooded like New Orleans, yeah, yeah

Girl I get back in that Lamb
Yellow diamonds like a cab
These nigga’s nothin’ but some crabs
I been duckin’ from the pap
Get some head on the Snap
Bought the Lamb just to trap
The main bitch kidnap
Five milli on my neck, I’m good, yeah
Drinkin’ Codeine like it’s Robitussin
Water on me like a water challenge
Drippin’, drippin’ I got frozen diamonds
I’mma never need a co-signer

I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen
All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water
First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water
Then you pack a bag and meet me at the border, frozen
I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen
All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water
First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water
Then you pack a bag and meet me at the border, border

Yeah, yeah, all my diamonds drippin’ like some frozen water
I got chains and they flooded like New Orleans, yeah, yeah

She mix the lies with the truth, I mix the batch with the juice
I’m tellin’ Hennessy lies, I’m tellin’ Actavis truths
I thin I’m relapsin’ and shit, I just fell asleep in the shower
I’m feelin’ weak, need some power
The plug gon’ be back in an hour
She found a bag full of powder, "Oh no baby, that ain’t flour"
Told her jump up on the table, make that pussy get devoured

Yeah, yeah, all my diamonds drippin’ like some frozen water
I got chains and they flooded like New Orleans, yeah, yeah

I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen
All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water
First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water
Then you pack a bag and meet me at the border, frozen
I be goin’ hard just like frozen water, frozen
All my diamonds drip, drippin’ like it’s water, water
First you take the batch and mix it in the water, in the water
Then you pack a bag and meet me at the border, border

All my diamonds drippin’ like some frozen water
All my diamonds flooded like its from New Orleans, yeah, yeah
First you take the Codeine, mix it in some Sprite
When that drink turn pink, that’s what I like
We gon’ kill these pussy niggas on sight
We gon’ fuck you main bitch on sight
We ’bout to pop a hundred bottles like it’s water
You want that good batch, meet me at the border
You want that good batch, meet me at the border, border, border

Katy Perry – Chained To The Rhythm (On #Brits 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’re living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble
Aren’t you lonely
Up there in utopia
Where nothing will ever be enough?
Happily numb
So comfortable, we’re living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble

[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]
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 could do better than that
I hope we can
So comfortable, we’re living in a bubble, bubble
So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, trouble

[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]
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

Bruno Mars – That’s What I Like (On #Brits 2017) (Live)

Hey, hey, hey
I got a condo in Manhattan
Baby girl, what’s hatnin’?
You and your ass invited
So gon’ and get to clappin’
Go pop it for a pimp, pop-pop it for me
Turn around and drop it for a pimp, drop-drop it for me
I’ll rent a beach house in Miami
Wake up with no jammies (nope)
Lobster tail for dinner
Julio serve that scampi
You got it if you want it, got, got it if you want it
Said you got it if you want it, take my wallet if you want it, now

Jump in the Cadillac
(Girl, let’s put some miles on it)
Anything you want
(Just to put a smile on you)
You deserve it baby, you deserve it all
And I’m gonna give it to you

Cool jewel be shining so bright
Strawberry champagne all night
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like

I’m talkin’ trips to Puerto Rico
Say the word and we go
You can be my freaka
Girl, I’ll be a fleeko, mamacita
I will never make a promise that I can’t keep
I promise that your smile ain’t gon’ never leave
Shopping sprees in Paris
Everything twenty-four karats (twenty-four karats)
Take a look in that mirror (take a look)
Now tell me who’s the fairest
Is it you? (is it you?) is it me? (is it me?)
Say it’s us (say it’s us) and I’ll agree, baby

Jump in the Cadillac
(Girl, let’s put some miles on it)
Anything you want
(Just to put a smile on you)
You deserve it baby, you deserve it all
And I’m gonna give it to you

Cool jewel be shining so bright
Strawberry champagne all night
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like

You say you want a good time
Well here I am baby, here I am baby
Talk to me, talk to me, talk to me
Talk to me, tell me what’s on your mind
What’s on your mind
If you want it, girl, come and get it
All this is here for you
Tell me baby, tell me, tell me baby
What you tryna do

Cool jewel be shining so bright
Strawberry champagne all night
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like (that’s what I like)
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like
Sex by the fire at night
Silk sheets and diamonds all white
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like (that’s what I like)
Lucky for you, that’s what I like, that’s what I like

Future – Draco (On Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

[Intro]
You better not raise your voice at me
You know I got a pimp degree
Pluto

[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back

[Verse 1]
Lamborghini doors when I left off
They done fucked around, got a nigga pissed off
Nice little thot got a stiff arm
Did the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm
Fuck up that body like Tyson or Holyfield
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
A couple of pills and I got my soda filled
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these mils
Woah whoa whoa whoa whoa
She thinks she the one but to me she ain’t nothing but a thrill
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
I’ve been drippin’ like a God, what else?
I been dodgin’ all the flies, what else?
I been fillin’ up garages, what else?
I gave her a French ménage, what else?
Close your eyes eyes eyes
I’m about to slide slide slide
Wonder why why why
I stay in the sky sky sky
Pink molly, let me dance with her
Freestylin’, let me dance with her
Sky Dweller, it was sentimental
Rose gold, it was sentimental

[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back

[Verse 2]
Fuck up my bitch by the change
Want me to jump out the stage
I wanna jump in the air
You know the love ain’t fair
You killin’ then show us the proof
I already got the juice
Chain different colors like fruits
I like to hang out the roof
I got to train my bitches
I’m putting chains on my bitches
I’ll pull some chain on the snitches
I’m focused, I’m back on my mission
Flex on a nigga, no apologies
Molly Off-White done got to me
Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League
35 bitches at the St. Reg
Fall back shooter like KD
Back in the kitchen with the Curry
Pullin’ up wit Xan, can’t hurt me
Pineapple drink lookin’ syrupy
56 nights, I was dirty
Styrofoam cups servin’ patients
Heard you been talkin’ bout the kid
Knowin’ damn well that’s a flagrant (technical)
I cancel two bitches
I got me some new bitches
Come check out how I’m living
I got me some new drippy
I got me some new drip!
She ain’t got nothing to do with it
I’ll give my bitch to you
If that what she mean to you

[Chorus]
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
Draco season with the bookbag
Rat tat, got a little kick back
Hundreds on hundreds, got a good batch
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back
You ain’t never ever get you bitch back

[Verse 3]
Yeah I’m cruisin’ in the deep
I’m twisted up, I got geeked
Misbehaving with ya freak
Can’t tell she got teeth
I was in her mouth like veneers
Stop comparing my career
Designer flooded through the crib
Business furniture for real
Bought a Fendi couch for my kids
They just want to plug a nigga wig
Charge a half a mil for the gig
Middle fingers up, fuck the pigs
Diamonds fallin’ off me, let me jig
Never falling off and never quit
I retired cookin’ up a brick
Certified nigga out the six
Who was wrapping dummies in the zone
I was chargin’ 10 for the strong
Keep on goin’ in on this song
Keep an F&N at your home
Lesson learned and we moving on
I got Firm niggas, Al Capone
Got my Chi niggas on the horn
Downtown Atlanta I was born

Noah Cyrus – Make Me (Cry) (feat. Labrinth) (On James Corden) (Live)

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus & Labrinth & (Both)]
I never needed you like I do right now
I never needed you like I do right now
I never hated you like I do right now
(‘Cause all you ever do is make me)

[Verse 1: Noah Cyrus & Labrinth]
Gave you up ’bout 21 times
Felt those lips tell me 21 lies (yeah)
You’ll be the death of me
Sage advice
Love, lovin’ you could make Jesus cry

[Pre-Chorus: Noah Cyrus & Labrinth]
When I’m here you’re sayin’ "darlin’
Your kiss is like an antidote"
I’m fightin’ like I’m Ali
But you got me on the ropes

[Chorus: Both]
I never needed you like I do right now
I never needed you like I do right now
I never hated you like I do right now
Cause all you ever do is make me…

[Verse 2: Noah Cyrus & Labrinth]
Couldn’t hear the thunder
But I heard your heart race
Couldn’t see the rain
We’re too busy makin’ hurricanes (yeah)
Love ain’t easy when it ain’t my way
But it gets hard, when you ain’t here makin’ me crazy

[Pre-Chorus: Noah Cyrus & Labrinth]
Baby, say the word, darlin’
You know just how to hold the sucker down
So I see you in the morning
I can’t watch you walk out

[Chorus: Both]
I never needed you like I do right now
I never needed you like I do right now
I never hated you like I do right now
Cause all you ever do is make me

[Post-Chorus: Labrinth]
Cry
Cry
Cry

[Bridge: Noah Cyrus & Labrinth]
Hear the thunder
See the rain
Yeah
Keep on makin’ me cry
Yeah
Hey, hey yeah
Keep makin’ me scream and holler
Keep on makin’ me cry
You don’t know what you do to me
Hey, hey yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Both]
I never needed you like I do right now
I never needed you like I do right now
I never hated you like I do right now
Cause all you ever do is make me

Young Dolph – Play Wit Yo Bitch (Yo Gotti Diss)

[Intro]
Oouu that drink raw..
Pass me a lighter man…
Aye I’m in the booth right now right
And I look around and I finally realize…
That I done turned myself to a motherfucking self made millionaire you digg
Everybody love me except for one group of bitch ass niggas…
Aye don’t play with me, play with your bitch
Let’s go

[Verse 1]
Don’t play with me, play with your bitch
Young nigga on some multi million dollar shit
Fur coat, half a million worth of ice on
I’m lit up like a nigga cut the Christmas lights on
Why the fuck do you be so fresh Dolph?
Why you keep your foot on these niggas neck Dolph?
Cause we at the top, but we really from the bottom
Tell that pussy fuck em and that’s how I feel about em
Heard your intro your last two mixtapes
I hear you slick dissin’ but that shit lame
All that make believe rappin’ about cocaine
Don’t play with me Ho Gotti you a hoe mane
You went from my biggest fan, to my biggest hater
Begging me to sign with you, but I had too much paper
Still that same nigga that used to front your big brother
Found that he a bitch too now I call him your big sister (Bitch)
You still that same nigga that was beefin’ with a dyke (But you a gangsta tho?)
I cannot take you serious, aight
They said them pussy niggas on your team iron your draws
They say you make them pussy ass niggas call you boss
But they can’t call you King (why?)
Because that’s Dolph
I can’t drink all that two liter, because that’s raw
The streets ours
That new 488 came with a lot of power
My lil niggas begging me to let them send some scattered showers
Don’t play with me, play with your bitch
Matter fact when I fucked her she told me you a bitch
And tell that old nigga from my hood with you that he a bitch
You make the city look bad, that’s the truth
Fuck nigga I be in North Memphis more than you
I shot my first twenty videos in my hood
You a pussy I heard they never see you in your hood
Nigga quit playin’
Ten M’s up, what the fuck, I’m just sayin’
Oh you must be mad cause they call Memphis Dolphland
I’m at the Super Bowl my money on the Falcons
Aye you big head motherfucker
Why you hatin’ so much?
Oh I forgot you came up rappin’ dissin’ Three 6 Mafia
Slick dissin’ and dodgin’ me nigga let’s get it poppin’
Ole pussy ass nigga
Ole pussy ass nigga
Was talking ’bout me in your song "Pride To The Side"
Found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride
Found my number in her phone and it hurt your pride
When they hear this shit, they gon play it five times
Got a lot of foreign cars, that I get too high to drive
Don’t play with me, play with your bitch
Don’t play with me, play with your bitch

[Outro]
So, so I told myself a long time ago right
I said "I ain’t gonna expose this pussy ass nigga man, cause we from the same city"
You know, and your whole pussy ass team know nigga
I’ve been sparing your bitch ass for the past 5 years nigga
You know that shit man, come on man
CM who?
CMF
The Cocaine Musik Faggots
I know, you know, the whole motherfuckin’ city know
You’s a bitch
Don’t play with me man, play with your bitch
This ain what you want
I’m the same lil nigga bro, that was helping your big pussy ass brother put food on his table when you wasn’t fucking with him bro
Put it like this, Aye Yo?
You was ridin’ in the city beefin’ with a dyke my nigga
I don’t know no gangsters that beef with motherfuckin’ dykes, my nigga
That motherfucking song that touched down , " Reload It "
All that shit, whatever the fuck it was nigga
Nigga you was talkin’ boutta dyke nigga
Nigga you was beefin’ with a dyke out there in North Memphis were you from nigga
Nigga you a bitch nigga
Ho Gotti I’m disappointed in you man
Stay in your place homie, you know what’s up with me
Tell your fat ass big brother man I said he a bitch too
Matter fact your big sister
Tell your fat ass big sister that I said he a bitch too
Know what i mean ?
Aye you’s a bitch nigga
The whole city know that, streets know that
Stay out my way fuck nigga
Aye, young nigga, self made, rich shit, fast cars, fast bitches, yeah…

Lucki – Options

[Intro: Lucki]
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix that with her

[Hook: Lucki]
I mix Tech with Wock
Whoah, whoah
I mix Tech with Wock
Whoah, whoah
I mix Tech with Wock
Whoah, whoah
Whoah, whoah

[Verse 1: Lucki]
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix that with her
I’m gon press record
She gone turn to a star
She gon lie to me
Forget in the morn
She gon lie to me
Forget, no more

[Hook: Lucki]
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix that with her
I’m gon press record
She gone turn to a star
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix Tech with Wock
Whoah, whoah
Whoah, whoah

[Verse 2: Lucki]
Box logo my broad
Blackout night my heart
4 bands for the Act
Pour it like it’s art
Ain’t putting up no act
Hoe I’m high as fuck
Damn I know she mad
Call me by my gov
I won’t call em back
Nigga fuck a plug
Screwing all the plugs
Slime run through my fucking blood
Fuck them other drugs
Perkys bring me close to God
Scamming plus he fraud
I don’t want me close to y’all

[Hook: Lucki]
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix that with her
I’m gon press record
She gon turn to a star
Whoah, whoah
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix Tech with Wock
I mix Tech with Wock
Molly in my sock
Molly in my sock
I mix Tech with Wock

[Outro: Lucki]
That shit go dummy dude

Leaf – FWM (Lie To Me)

[Chorus]
‘Cause if you really fuck with me
The way you say you fuck with me
Then fuck with me the way you say you fuck with me, yeah
‘Cause you gon’ have to make it up to me
The way you say you’ll make it up to me
If you fuck up with me

[Verse 1]
Who’s gonna hold you down like me?
Who’s gonna stick around like me?
After everybody left
You walked alone, who helped out like me?
Nobody ride or die like me
All those times you would cry to me
After everything you put me through
All that I ask is you don’t lie to me
How could you lie to me to my face?
You swear it’s the truth but it’s not the case
But anyway…
How could I trust anything you say
When you do the same shit every day?
But anyway…

[Chorus]
‘Cause if you really fuck with me
The way you say you fuck with me
Then fuck with me the way you say you fuck with me, ayy
‘Cause you gon’ have to make it up to me
The way you say you’ll make it up to me
If you fuck up with me, ayy

[Refrain]
Why you gotta lie to me?
Why you gotta lie to me?
You ain’t gotta lie to me
You ain’t gotta lie to me
Why you gotta lie to me?
Why you gotta lie to me?
You ain’t gotta lie to me
You ain’t gotta lie to me

[Verse 2]
No more playing games
Unless you want the same from me
From me, from me
No more playing games
Act like you wanna stay with me
With me, with me

[Chorus]
‘Cause if you really fuck with me
The way you say you fuck with me
Then fuck with me the way you say you fuck with me, yeah
‘Cause you gon’ have to make it up to me
The way you say you’ll make it up to me
If you fuck up with me, ayy

[Refrain]
Why you gotta lie to me?
Why you gotta lie to me?
You ain’t gotta lie to me
You ain’t gotta lie to me
Why you gotta lie to me?
Why you gotta lie to me?
You ain’t gotta lie to me
You ain’t gotta lie to me
Why you gotta lie to me?
Why you gotta lie to me?
You ain’t gotta lie to me
You ain’t gotta lie to me
Why you gotta lie to me?
Why you gotta lie to me?
You ain’t gotta lie to me
You ain’t gotta lie to me

King Lil G – Kennedy

[Intro]
Yeah, This Dedicated To My Dog In That Cell
Waiting For The Mail To Come
I Know You Probably Feel Like People Forgot About You
For My People Stuck In The Projects

[Verse 1]
Momma I’m Get You That House
You Always Wanted
In The Hills Of The City
Where Cops Never Patrol
Let Me Take You Back To ’96
Where Me & Black Kids Would Co-Exist
And Race Wouldn’t Exist
All We Wanted Was That 23 Jersey
By The Chicago Bulls
I Got Older
So I Had To Follow Prison Rules
They Separate Us
Give Us Guns
Want Us To Hate Us
Another Funeral
Checkmate
Homie They Played US
It’s Like A Dream
We Never Wake Up From
Trying To Ignore The Pain
We Just Blaze One Up
Momma Don’t Shed No Tears
My Intentions Are Great, Yeah
I’ll A Get You Out Of Section 8 Now
I Know You Hope I’ll Find A Righteous Girl
Remain Calm – Blindfolded
In A White Man’s World
The Streets Told Me Many Secrets
Either You Dying From A Gun Shot
Or Diabetes
If They Tell You That It’s Cancer
Then You’ll Never Beat It
Ask The Government
They’ll Tell You what It Is They Feed Us
They’ll Probably Put Me On The News
And Tell You That I’m A Hoodlum
Tell You Some Lies About Me
Like The Way They Did To Muslims
Rest In Peace
That’s The End Of Me
They Putting Prices On My Head
Damn Don’t Forget The Kennedy’s
They Putting Prices On My Head
Damn Don’t Forget The Kennedy’s
I’m Out

[John F. Kennedy]
The world is very different now
For man holds in his mortal hands

[Hook]
President Don’t Understand My Kind
That’s Why It’s Hard For Me To Smile Homie
I Think They Trying To Bring Me Down Homie
I Think They Trying To Bring Us Down
President Don’t Understand My Kind
That’s Why It’s Hard For Me To Smile Homie
I Think They Trying To Bring Me Down Homie
I Think They Trying To Bring Us Down

(Check It)

[Verse 2]
I Used To Look Out My Window
My Heartbeat Didn’t Match My Life’s Tempo
I Was Moving Quick
Hanging With The Troubled Kids
They Would Go To Class
And I Was Trying To Hustle This
Being Was Never Easy
I Could Never Lie
Half The Time I Was Blind
Gangsta Juvenile
A Single Woman On Welfare
Never Gave Up
Under Pressure
That’s The Only Way I Came Up
Now There’s No Telling Where I Might Be
Trying To Forget My Pain
Smoking Till My Eyes Bleed
I’m In The Dark
Trying To Turn On My High Beams
With A Couple Drugs Stuffed In My Nike’s
Cortez, Baggy Pants And A White-Tee
The Intention In My Soul
Is What Defines Me
I Wanna Be A Better Father
Than My Father Was
Become A Millionaire
And Kick It With My Youngest Son

[John F. Kennedy]
The power to abolish all forms of human poverty
And all forms of human life

[Hook]
President Don’t Understand My Kind
That’s Why It’s Hard For Me To Smile Homie
I Think They Trying To Bring Me Down Homie
I Think They Trying To Bring Us Down
President Don’t Understand My Kind
That’s Why It’s Hard For Me To Smile Homie
I Think They Trying To Bring Me Down Homie
I Think They Trying To Bring Us Down

Khalid – American Teen

[Verse 1]
Living a good life full of good vibes
My eyes are on the grey skies
Saying I don’t want to come home tonight
Yeah, I’m high up, off what?
I don’t even remember
But my friend passed out in the Uber ride

[Pre-Chorus]
From the city of the 915
Where all the girls are pretty
And they’re down for the hype
All my boys are with me
Going up for the night
But who cares, who cares

[Chorus]
‘Cause this is our year
So wake me up in the Spring
While I’m high off my American dream
We don’t always say what we mean
It’s the life of an American teen

[Verse 2]
Maybe the end is near
But I’ve been waiting all year
To get the hell up out of here
And throw away my fears
I’m so faded (I’m so faded)
Off of all the things that I’ve taken and
Maybe I’m not really drunk
Maybe I’m really good at faking

[Pre-Chorus]
From the city of the 915
Where all the girls are pretty
And they’re down for the hype
All my boys are with me
Going up for the night
But who cares, who cares

[Chorus]
‘Cause this is our year
So wake me up in the Spring
While I’m high off my American dream
We don’t always say what we mean
It’s the life of an American teen

[Bridge]
My youth is the foundation of me
Living life as an American teen (American teen)
American teen, oh yeah
We don’t always say what we mean
When we’re high off our American teen
My youth is the foundation of me
Oh, I’m proud to be American

[Chorus]
So wake me up in the Spring
While I’m high off my American (American dream)
And we don’t always say what we mean
It’s the life of an American teen
My youth is the foundation of me
Living life as an American teen
American teen (American teen)

[Outro]
American Teenager
And I’ll be living this dream with you

[Chant]
We don’t always say what we mean
When we’re high off our American teen
My youth is the foundation of me
Oh, I’m proud to be American

Kent Jones – Sit Down (feat. Ty Dolla $ign, Lil Dicky & E-40)

[Intro: Kent Jones]
Get up, get up
Walked up in the building, seen too many bitches on the wall
Niggas on the wall

[Hook: Kent Jones]
Hey, baby, you there
Light skin, thick with the blue hair
Red ‘Lenciagas, got a new pair
Every real hood bitch do hair
Hey, won’t you come here?
Get down, you know how I get down
Tell your hatin’ home girls, sit down
Take a seat, sit down

[Post-Hook: Kent Jones]
Oh my God, oh my God
I don’t really know her huh? Know her huh?
She wanna come over huh? Over huh?
I’m already over her, over her

[Verse 1: Kent Jones]
When I’m in town she make sure that she see me, you understand?
I don’t know just how you niggas perceive me, you understand?
Throwing stones but you just wanna be me, you understand?
Ain’t them guys that you see on the TV, you understand?

[Hook: Kent Jones]
Hey, baby, you there
Light skin, thick with the blue hair
Red ‘Lenciagas, got a new pair
Every real hood bitch do hair
Hey, won’t you come here?
Get down, you know how I get down
Tell your hatin’ home girls, sit down
Take a seat, sit down

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla Sign]
Hey lil mama, you know you fuckin’ with a motherfuckin’ superstar
You know I pick your ass up in the foreign car
And fuck you right there in it like a porn star, yeah, yeah
Hey, why you so nasty?
She say "Dolla why you gotta be so nasty?"
She said "Dolla $ign, why you always stay high"
I say, "You ain’t ever lied, you ain’t ever lie"
I pull up on her, I got her choosey
Her man a loser, she in a real nigga presence
She want Dolla, she fuck with Dolla
She came for Dolla, pull up in that ‘Rari
She said "Hey Dolla, Dolla, hey Dolla, Dolla
Why you spendin’ all your money on these bottles?"
Hey Dolla, Dolla, hey Dolla, Dolla
No more ratchets for me, only models

[Hook: Kent Jones]
Hey, baby, you there
Light skin, thick with the blue hair
Red ‘Lenciagas, got a new pair
Every real hood bitch do hair
Hey, won’t you come here?
Get down, you know how I get down
Tell your hatin’ home girls, sit down
Take a seat, sit down

[Verse 3: Lil Dicky]
Off top I was getting ready, white boy like my mom Betty
I’m too nice for this game ese, I walked in there was confetti
Girls took to me already
Lil hoe with them dreads wanna go make whoopie
Go ball Eddy, Heartbreaker, y’all all petty
These bitches wanna get it ultra strength
Pay a ton, I’m jamming like I’m Kemp
Y’all all a bunch of fucking Detlef Schrempf’s
Showstopper, got flow poppin’
These hoes knockin’ down doors
Jockin’ my stones, moccasin flows
Stay on your toes
I’m better than better
I’ll get it on top like a header, that’s word
Little mama lookin’ at me, nine o’clock
And from the look of it that bitch need a vagina mop
And you mistook if you think we that gon’ designer shop
I’mma pull up like a bull up in the china shop, break you down
Chicken parmesan, how you want it, I’m cookin’
I got a nose for these hoes, I’m the Piglet of pussy
I gotta know if you pro, going down on my tooshie
Cause if you are then you’re probably too aggressive for Dicky

[Verse 4: E-40]
When I was a teen I scored a half a meal ticket
My team moved mean and they’ll smoke you like a brisket
Raised in the slums, in the sewer, in the gutter
Where shit ain’t sweet like unsalted butter
Make more paper than your daddy and your mother
Pulled up European, started with a fixer-upper
Throwing up signs like a third base coach
Baby she a dime, got a rump like a roast

[Hook: Kent Jones]
Hey, baby, you there
Light skin, thick with the blue hair
Red ‘Lenciagas, got a new pair
Every real hood bitch do hair
Hey, won’t you come here?
Get down, you know how I get down
Tell your hatin’ home girls, sit down
Take a seat, sit down
Sit down, take a seat, sit down
Sit down, take a seat, sit down
Sit down, take a seat, sit down
Sit down, take a seat, sit down
Sit down, take a seat, sit down

Girls’ Generation – Galaxy Supernova

Are you there?
Oh my boy, なにかが
(Na na na na na)
ヒソヒソ Someone’s talking
(Ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh, ねえずっと

[ジェ/ティ] Looking at you, look-looking at you I
[ジェ/ティ] Looking at you, look-looking at you I
アナタ見てるわ

ねえそれはキラ星な Supernova
運命の Supernova
マジカルな Supernova

銀河糸スケール感で No. 1
うねる Base line ライクな
Shooting stars が Coming
(Tututurututu) Cutest
(Tututurututu) Girls in
(Tututurututu) In the galaxy, galaxy oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
ウワサの的だわ
Yeah eh eh eh eh eh eh
タイトな Hip line はまるで
(Tututurututu) Cutest
(Tututurututu) Girls in
(Tututurututu) In the galaxy, galaxy oh

Oh boy, do you believe the situation?
Yeah! You’d better keep this a secret

まかせてみましょう
叫ぶ声のほうへ
絶対は謎なの
宝石のような目で

[ジェ/ティ] Looking at you (Oh) look-looking at you I (Oh)
[ジェ/ティ] Looking at you (Oh) look-looking at you I (Oh)
今も見てるわ

ねえそれ疑いない Supernova
超現実 Supernova
アナタの Supernova

(In the galaxy, in the galaxy yeah)
大気圏往来でそう In and out
界変えそうな Shock
姿変えて到来
(Tututurututu) Perfect
(Tututurututu) [ティ/All] Girls in
(Tututurututu) In the galaxy, galaxy oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
地上で煌めいて
Yeah eh eh eh eh eh eh
浮かび上がったシルエット
(Tututurututu) Perfect
(Tututurututu) Girls in
(Tututurututu) In the galaxy, galaxy oh

捕まえて するりと逃げられて 消えるの
But I’m still looking at you, yeah

銀河系 (Yeah) スケール感で No. 1 (No. 1)
うねる Base line ライクな
Shooting stars が Coming (Oh coming)
(Tututurututu) Cutest
(Tututurututu) Girls in
(Tututurututu) In the [ティ/All] galaxy, galaxy oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
ウワサの的だわ
Yeah eh eh eh eh eh eh
タイトな Hip line はまるで
(Tututurututu) Cutest (Yeah)
(Tututurututu) [ティ/All] Girls in
(Tututurututu) [ソ/All] In the galaxy, galaxy oh

Girls’ Generation – Love & Girls (High Quality)

(Hoo hoo) 1 2 3 4
(Hoo hoo) 1 2 3 4
時代のオープニングに
驚愕のハプニングに
必要な存在 Don’t miss it
そう Girls はいつも Mystery

Nanananana
Nanana Love & Girls
Love & Girls
Nanananana
Nanana Love & Girls
Love & Girls

愛片手に 1 2 3
湧き上がるよ Energy-y-y
ヒールを鳴らせ 1 2 3 4
何待ってるの What you waiting for?

Nanananana
Nanana Love & Girls
Nanananana
Nanana Love & Girls
And let me break it down

(Hoo hoo) Love
(Hoo hoo) Girls
(Get up, get up) Love
(Get up, get up) Girls
Ooh like an alien
瞬く間きらめいて Shine
(Hoo hoo) Say ha
Whoo

L-O-V-E
輪になって That’s right
世界は All 女神が
生んだ Creature
You want it? Take it
この列車の Ticket
It’s world-wide な愛
叶える Cheerleader, say

見てるだけじゃダメさ
奇想天外の Wonderland
キミなりのステップ踏めば
毎日が Anniversary
Go

(Hoo hoo) Love
(Hoo hoo) Girls
(Get up, get up) Love
(Get up, get up) Girls
Ooh so brilliant
百戦練磨 電光石火 Shine
(Hoo hoo) Say
(Hoo hoo) Whoo

そう その調子 1 2 3
飛び乗りましょ オアソビに
私たちと Go for it

Come on

Nanananana
Nanana Love & Girls
Go

(Hoo hoo) Love
(Hoo hoo) Girls
(Get up, get up) Love
(Get up, get up) Girls
Ooh like an alien
瞬く間きらめいて Shine
(Hoo hoo) Say
(Hoo hoo hoo)

Nanananana
Nanana Love & Girls
Love & Girls
Nanananana
(Hoo hoo) Love
(Hoo hoo) Girls

Nanananana
Nanana Love & Girls
Nanananana
Say
(Hoo hoo) Love
(Hoo hoo) Girls

Girls’ Generation – All My Love Is For You

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah oh
新しい街で乗った
電車の窓映った
不安そうな目をした私は

あなたが教えてくれた
自分らしさ忘れないで
今も輝いているかな?

流れてく景色 ふと深呼吸して
[ヒョ/ユ] 見上げた空の果て
あなたの声がした

遠く離れていても
目を閉じれば ほら
心はそばにいる
[ジェ/ティ] All my love’s for you
[ジェ/ティ] Nothing left to lose
誰よりも愛の意味を
力を知ってるから

Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah oh
(力を知ってるから)

愛が軽くなって
傾いた世界で
転がりそうな私を

あなたは支えてくれた
揺れる電車で立つよりも
簡単だよって 微笑んで

世界が終わっても あなたの笑顔を
[ス/ユ] 永遠に信じようと
あの時決めていた

遠く離れていても
目を閉じれば ほら
心はそばにいる
[サ/ソ] All my love’s for you (All my love is true)
[サ/ソ] Nothing left to lose (Nothing left to lose)
誰よりも愛の意味を (意味を Yeah yeah)
力を知ってるから

Yeah yeah yeah
All my love is for you
Yeah yeah yeah
Whoo oh woa oh
Yeah yeah yeah oh
Yeah yeah yeah

どんな未来も
この手で開くの

遠く遥かな道も (Oh woa) (My love)
あなたがずっと照らしてくれるから
(Ooh 照らしてくれるから)
歩き出せる 恐れずに (Love for you)
誰よりも愛の意味を (Oh whoa)
力を知ってるから

(Ho woa ho woa)
Yeah yeah yeah
(Yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah
(Whoo whoo)
Yeah yeah yeah oh
[ユ/ソ] 心はそばにいる
Yeah yeah yeah
(All my love is for you)
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah oh
[サ/ヒョ] 心はそばにいる
[テ/ティ] (Ho woa ho woa)
Yeah yeah yeah
[テ/ティ] (Yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah yeah
[テ/ティ] (Whoo whoo)
Yeah yeah yeah oh
[ス/ユ] 心はそばにいる

E-40 – Somebody (feat. Ricco Barrino)

[Verse 1: E-40]
I knew when I came in the game
It wasn’t gonna be a cakewalk
I wanted the money and fame
I told the Lord I’m gon’ stop
Selling that candy cane
‘Fore I get caught by a cop
Shackles and cuffs add chains
Might get set up by a narc

Got a couple of kids to raise
So it’s a Catch-23
Should I get a job
Or go back to pushin’ the D?
Should I call my plug
And ask him to front me a key?
Should I get my recommendation
Papers for trees

I got bounce-back abilities
Get-back skills and ideals
Buy a food truck
And start selling Meals on Wheels
Drive a tow truck
So that it can help pay the bills
Create a app, get in the tech world
And makes some scrill

Make a blap-rider hit record
And get a deal
Get out the trap
Buy me a house on top of a hill
Sharp as a tack, intelligent hoodlum
That’s how I feel
Platinum plaques all on the wall
For real, for real

[Chorus: Ricco Barrino]
Yeah, I’m just somebody
Tryin’ to really be somebody, yeah
With everything that I do
Stop pocket watching
Hater, baller blocking, yeah
And let me do what I do
(I’m talking about getting to the money)
(E-40 ad-lib: Real walkie talkie)

[Verse 2: E-40]
Deal with it
Deal with it
I told on that one day
That I’m gon’ get it
I’m stubborn, ambitious
And money driven
I drank Mangoscoto
That’s what I’m sippin’

Take a swig out the bottle
I’m still ignorant
I smoke gelato
Like a immigrant
[?]
Incinerate
Suckas can’t stop us
We motivate

Got hustle in bones
In my body and my genetics
Wake up in the morning
Do burpees and calisthenics
Hater try to hurt me
Gon’ need some paramedics
Might not make it through surgery
IVs and anesthetics

Fresh off the lot
Not out the Autotrader
My 2017
Cost a half a acre
License, insurance
And registration on the dash
Case the po-po try to blast
(If they blast)

[Bridge: Ricco Barrino]
Look, I’m just a man
Who wants it all
So if you ain’t talking paper
Around me
Go, get the hell up
I don’t need no one
That don’t got any paper

[Chorus: Ricco Barrino]
Yeah, I’m just somebody
Tryin’ to really be somebody, yeah
With everything that I do
Stop pocket watching
Hater, baller blocking, yeah
And let me do what I do
(I’m talking about getting to the money)

Yeah, I’m just somebody
Tryin’ to really be somebody, yeah
With everything that I do
Stop pocket watching
Hater, baller blocking, yeah
And let me do what I do
(I’m talking about getting to the money)

[Fade: Ricco Barrino]
Have you ever…

Wale – Groundhog Day (Poem)

[Intro]
I know since I got my deal and shit got real
I ain’t been the easiest nigga to deal with
I’m heavily flawed!
But far from a false prophet
I’m a mufucking honorable Folarin
Cassius, Muhammad, McGregor, Conor of these rap artists
Why you talking?
Mufucking Groundhog’s Day

[Verse]
The most highly underrated of my generation
Behind them crooked smiles niggas neglect to embrace me
Respect is in order now
My liquor is more to y’all
You throwing little shots, we catching some cases
Lot of niggas hate to love me or they love to hate me
Labeled as reckless and crazy by my record label
Doctors say it’s bipolar disorder, he diagnosing me wrong
It’s obviously depressing counting blue faces
Hey, here go that real shit
Battling anxiety and privately them percocets
Purchased like 30 of them, murdered them in like 30 hours
Weight of the world on my shoulders bet I military press
I remember me and Cole would open for Hov
Everyday a star is born, I guess I died in the womb
I ain’t make it on Blueprint, so made me a blueprint
You got you a nice watch, my minutes was finished
I was lost at Interscope
Contemplating on copping a block from Benning Road
Thoughts of suicide cause who gon’ want you alive when Niggas you used to ride with cry with all that high shit
Talking down in they interviews
I ain’t forget that Scott
Only difference is I didn’t get no sympathy calls to get back up
I just heard a song about me on a hip-hop blog from a kid I know
Some niggas say a hip-hop God
It hit home cause there’s some truth, this I know
This a cycle, I get psycho when shit get dark
Boy when shit get dark
Like Laurene Powell I’ve gotten married to a job
I drop my jewels, spit my bars, I get mine off, I be pissed off
Should get more props but still I
Pimp hard, drink hard liquor to forget my thoughts
Push 3 buttons I make the joint spin, Balrog (hey)
Hoes say I’m the realest
Most hated on Twitter
Not to cause a situation but what side of my biracial friends call me they nigga?
Forget it
I’m jih tripping
But my skin is made of chocolate, a copper’s bullets is diabetic
My mind busy, I’m sad daily though I deal with it
My therapist terrible, I’m a terrapin, mellow trembling
Real subtle though
Tell them niggas SHINE coming, they in trouble though
I love my brother though
I love my brother though
That’s why it’s rest in peace to Tommy we still bumping Cole

[Video Verse]

[Outro]
And they say
For as the sun shines on candle mass day
So far will the snow swirl until May
For as the snow blows on candle mass day
So far will the sun shine before May
Now in layman’s terms that means
All you naysaying, instigating, player hating
Niggas be safe though
I’m on my way to Raleigh so grateful for that inspiration
I’ll see you at the game bro
Ralph

Tech N9ne – Put ’em On (feat. Darrein Safron & Stevie Stone)

[Hook: Darrein Safron]
I just gotta put ’em on
My city askin’ me to put ’em on
My day ones gotta put ’em on
Family I gotta put ’em
Shawty askin’ me to put her (on)

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Feeling like I’m one of the best and everybody ain’t trippin’
Like an Aventador on full flats but the paint’s drippin’
To the people making it up and sayin’ that I’m done, I can’t slippin’
I’ma taint this with not a saint mission with the imagery to make you faint, Christian
I’m a killa, for my city, nigga
It ain’t only me, it’s so many grittas
Serving weak cats, makin’ ’em take a seat in they kitty litter
Keep something pretty with us
And that’s dames and dumpers
They shame to bump us
‘Cause we’re upper echilon
Yes, I’m dark, I’m Megatron, go Decepticon
Whenever Tech is on
Steady reppin Misou ha
That’s right, that’s right, I can’t think of nothing better to do ha
Yes I, yes I gonna be the one say the Soo
Stretch all the way to the loo
So be careful speaking ill of my crew ha

[Pre-hook: Darrein Safron]
We all came up from nothing
We all lookin’ for something, yeah
You want them finer things in life
Don’t act like you don’t want this

[Hook: Darrein Safron]
I Just gotta put ’em on
My city askin’ me to put ’em on
My day ones gotta put ’em on
Family I gotta put ’em
Shawty askin’ me to put her
On

[Verse 2: Stevie Stone]
Workin’? I’ve been workin’
I’ve been locked in, I been workin’
I done clocked in, and the pots in, and when we pop in we jerkin’
I got family dependin’ on me
Hatin’ niggas bring envy on me
Get the game and I get the homie
Got plenty on me
Wanna give a shoutout to my A ones
Better view from my day ones
Win or lose, there’s a bitter feud
Nigga, I’ma be the liaison
Talk now, I’m delegated
Hept outed, then elevated
Call the fam like "Hey we made it"
Buy ma the crib with a elevator like
They know, came up with like no dough
Prayed up I never changed up, I start the game up I got bank roll
Head forth, get mo’
Me and my niggas keep it lit so
Buy my mama that new Benzo
Now my ends low

[Pre-hook: Darrein Safron]
We all came up from nothing
We all lookin’ for something, yeah
You want them finer things in life
Don’t act like you don’t want this

[Hook: Darrein Safron]
Just gotta put ’em on
My city askin’ me to put ’em on
My day ones gotta put ’em on
Family I gotta put ’em
Shawty askin’ me to put her
On

[Verse 3: Darrein Safron]
Damn, where did my bros? I started broke
Ill in the mind and sicker the most
You gotta fly to see what I’m on
Baby I’m just tryin’ to get low
Uh, I got the star
Hop in a rover
Cup runneth over
I got this started
Baby you know
That’ll you’ll be on it
St. Louis on up

[Pre-hook: Darrein Safron]
We all came up from nothing
We all lookin’ for something, yeah
You want them finer things in life
Don’t act like you don’t want this

[Hook: Darrein Safron]
Just gotta put ’em on
My city askin’ me to put ’em on
My day ones gotta put ’em on
Family I gotta put ’em
Shawty askin’ me to put her
On

[Outro: Tech N9ne]
KC and St. Louis stand up

Sam Lachow – 80 Bars Pt. 6

Oh jeez Louise!

I hope you brought an open heart without the drama
I hope you brought your homies, hope you brought your mama
Knew I didn’t have to make a part six but I gotta!
So Imma’ hit ’em with the (la da dada da)

I hope you hop the last train out
And you pack the champaign for the champaign drought
Corny, ignore ’em, man if they’re shady we let ’em in
Huckleberry in the building, welcome ladies and gentlemen

You think I’m tricking? Well I ain’t tripping
You thinking I’m joking? The hell you smoking? My book’s open
Sammy back and you better believe it
Ask me if I’m real and I say really really really really really really really!

Learned to drive on the Capital Hill streets
I learned how to free style and bumping from real beats
You feel me? You better, coming for the cheddar
(scats)

What you talking ’bout?
Hit the quick little drum solo, I’m rocking out
I’m eating good, I’m paying my bills, learning to cook, I bought me a couch, shit
Still do my laundry at my mama’s house!

I want more like it’s Oliver Twist
I pop the top like gas station bottles to mix
Holler at Black Umbrella, I’m feeling like Makavelli
Remind me of grade eleven like I was chopping a swisher

Back back in the building with something evil
Not really a tough guy but shiiit I’m not a punk either
So you heard I can party, well that’s how some see it
Eleven and a half out of eleven on the fun meter

I got people, a capital block hero
I know some hipsters in Brooklyn, Long Island I got guidos
These days I been eating oysters and pair ’em with white vino
I’m picky but still got love for some Micky’s and hot cheetos and goodies

Under the hood of my black hoodie
In my pocket got a bag of barrels tied in a knot
Now promise, I got enemies, got a lot of haters
But the party popping so I’m popping party favors

Am I ready? You know how I do it, I’m used to it
You dummy, the baddest bee get the honey
Apparently you think you’re funny
You ain’t funny, I’ll show you what funny is

Funny is when you rap like you don’t know where the money went, yikes
Somewhere ’round the corner, my partners, we ride bikes
Up and down the avenue, a left on Pike
Hittin’ Big Mario’s almost every damn night, right?

80 Bars Part 6, did I forget to mention?
Young Seattle, brought up in the central district
There’s a hustle out the window, better cut claaaaaaaass
Huck’s back

We lost a lot of brilliance losing Robin Williams
Want to have a kitten, Imma’ name him Alan Rickman
A Puerto Rican baby keep talking to me like
"Eres para mi, yo soy para ti"

I could be up for like three days in a row
I might be off on a bender but never late for a show
Listen, believe it or not, I’ve been me from the start
I need a second to breath so I can speak from the heart

This is the part where I tell the truth and admit
That I went one day before breaking my new year resolution
And fun fact, I feel like a drunk asshole
How do my havers fun when she thinks she’s above that

Now that Huckleberry kid’s on the loose and I’m running rampant
She thinks she’s the first person to call me a drug addict
Get in line
Maybe next time Clementine but the Devil is a friend of mine

Sometimes I think I’m way too honest on my tracks
I stuff my problems in bottles and pour ’em all on my raps
I think I might be a wild child, I’m evil and proud
But at least I know one thing’s for certain, I keep it a thou’!

I was stressing, my cousin gave me some meth and I took it
Then I confessed that I done it, shit, I was stressed out and drunk
And at the Best Western and fucked to turn all the stress and the trouble
Into some sexing and fucking someone I met on the internet, wow!

How the hell I end up right here and now?
I guess what happens in Walla Walla stays in this weird town
And so a book of poems was my birthday present
Another hangover’s a perfect lesson

So now I feel like less of a man
It hurts to say but I’m still completely addicted to Xans
The only people I keep it one hundred with is my fans
Shit, I’m getting too damn deep, let’s play that Gucci Mane beat

Careful this part is no love letter
I love to stir the pot up, I’m known to ruffle feathers
Careful, dare you, I just like to rap and push bundles of barrels
I’m terrible, a black umbrella’s my summer apparel

The moon is out, I think tonight I’m becoming a werewolf
So I hope you love getting choked out and your hair pulled
She got a freak side or I’ll bring it out
Said bring your friend, she said three’s a crowd

She told me right when I met her to write about her in a rap
I told maybe that’d be better if you give me something to think about
Enough, enough now

Olivia O’Brien – Empty

[Verse 1]
I can’t handle these pressures; all I can say is this stress hurts
Things are supposed to get better
I just need to put myself first
I’m always trying my hardest not to pick myself apart
This energy’s killin’ my vibes now
Sometimes I just wanna to drown out
All of the thoughts in my mind
Too much going on at the same time
I wish it would stop and I’ve tried but
Life just sucks then we all die

[Pre-Chorus]
That’s just reality, yeah, don’t lie to me
Yeah I’m fucked up but I don’t wanna be
I wonder if I’m good enough
But maybe I’ve had just too much
To drink, to smoke, to swallow
I’m drowning up my sorrows
There’s rules I’ll never follow
Pretend there’s no tomorrow
I wish there was no tomorrow

[Chorus]
But I’m empty inside, yeah I’m empty inside
And I don’t wanna live, but I’m too scared to die
Yeah I’m empty inside, I just don’t feel alive
And I don’t wanna live, but I’m too scared to die

[Verse 2]
Wish I could erase my memories, so I could stop feeling so empty
I wish that shit wasn’t so tempting
But it’s hard to resist when there’s plenty of things I could do to fuck me up
I want to let go, but I’m feeling so stuck
So all I can do is fill up my cup
And sit here alone hoping no one disrupts

[Pre-Chorus]
That’s just reality, yeah, don’t lie to me
Yeah I’m fucked up but I don’t wanna be
I wonder if I’m good enough
But maybe I’ve had just too much
To drink, to smoke, to swallow
I’m drowning up my sorrows
There’s rules I’ll never follow
Pretend there’s no tomorrow
I wish there was no tomorrow

[Chorus]
But I’m empty inside, yeah I’m empty inside
And I don’t wanna live, but I’m too scared to die
Yeah I’m empty inside, I just don’t feel alive
And I don’t wanna live, but I’m too scared to die

[Bridge]
My body’s shaking
My head is aching
It feels like my heart is breaking
My body’s shaking
My head is aching
I can’t fix this mess I’m making

[Chorus]
But I’m empty inside, yeah I’m empty inside
And I don’t wanna live, but I’m too scared to die
Yeah I’m empty inside, I just don’t feel alive
And I don’t wanna live, but I’m too scared to die

21 Savage – Fresh (feat. Lil Uzi Vert & Gucci Mane) (21 Uzi Album)

[Intro]
Ha, its wizop
6ers
1600, 1600 1600
Stand up
Huh

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
It’s so hard to take the trap out a trap nigga
I’m a coke dealer dressed like a rap figure
A Guy Fisher type of nigga, I’mma die richer
Posing for pictures with the strippers and the pot flippers
I’d rather lie to ya baby then I lie with ya
I seen you with his shit, I ain’t finna ride with ya
Pitching underhand I’m a knuckle ball pitcher
You off base I call you out, I’m the hind catcher
You ran off, guess you thought it’d be a cakewalk
Stealing base, got caught, let the K talk
Got me digging in my safe at the safe house
Like I won’t pay a 100k to blow ya face off

[Hook: Gucci Mane & Lil Uzi Vert]
The young nigga stay fresh
I can show him how to flex
Another nigga with a check
And I can teach him how to dress
The young nigga stay fresh
And I can show him how to flex
Another nigga with a check
And I can show him how to dress

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
Okay you know I stay fly, yeah you stay level
Red Gucci leather, yeah Raf Simons sweater
Yeah got rid of my girl, got a foreign with a accent that’s better
Yeah I just had both of them and they came together
Yeah in the strip club with my nigga big Guwop, and Wop we just changed the weather
Somebody grab my sweater, cause I just changed the weather
Yeah we make it rain together, we make it rain together
All of my diamonds VS’s, so you know that mean it connected
I told that girl just to bust it
The first time she met me
I told that girl just to neck it
Yeah young nigga hustle put diamonds in necklace
Yeah flexing, finessing that’s all in my vessels

[Hook: Gucci Mane & Lil Uzi Vert]
The young nigga stay fresh
I can show him how to flex
Another nigga with a check
And I can teach him how to dress
The young nigga stay fresh
And I can show him how to flex
Another nigga with a check
And I can show him how to dress

Una Healy – Battlelines (The Waiting Game Album)

[Verse 1]
Don’t give up
Please say what you say, what you’re never gonna say
I’ve said enough
But I know that enough is never enough
‘Cause you’re showing a shield with your eyes
My heart is tough
But the strain held ways in a different way
It’s cold, it’s rough
And it cries and I leave but I know I’m gonna stay

[Chorus]
Ooh, light your battle lines
Don’t hide away the fire that burns inside
‘Cause outside, it is just you and me
So no one can lose this, fight
This fight is for love
This fight, this fight is for love

[Verse 2]
We climbed so high
And we saw so far and it seemed so right
But we fell down
Yeah, we gotta get up and we gotta move on
And we’ll build our way back to the top
We’ll get scars, we’ll get burned
Yeah, get hurt but in love that’s just the way

[Chorus]
Ooh, light your battle lines
Don’t hide away the fire that burns inside
‘Cause outside, it is just you and me
So no one can lose this, fight
This fight is for love
This fight, this fight is for love

[Bridge]
I figured out the fear that’s been holding you back
Don’t give up, don’t give up
Come on, let’s fight, fight
Face to face, eye to eye
Let love take us

Ooh yeah, light your battle lines
Don’t hide away the fire that burns inside, oh yeah

[Chorus]
Ooh, light your battle lines
Don’t hide away the fire that burns inside
‘Cause outside, it is just you and me
So no one can lose this, fight
This fight is for love (this fight is for love)
This fight, this fight is for love, oh