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Kate Bush – Astronomer’s Call (Live) [Act Two] lyrics

[Spoken Monologue]
Hello? Yes, hello?

Am I through to the coastguard? Over

Yes, look, um…

I’m calling because, er, well…
I’m out observing the meteor shower tonight, I’m on, erm, Church Rock, and… I’ve just received a rather… well, erm, actually it’s extremely alarming, erm, message

It was very faint and, erm, staticy. I think he said that his ship’s name is “Celtic Deep” and that he was sinking. Er – fast

Well, no – er, yes he did! He gave, er, some co-ordinates, yes, he did. Er, he gave, erm, a… 7… a 9… but the, er, the signal was breaking up and, I tried to reply, you know, to tell him, er, that I could hear him, but, er, there was just dead air

Yeah, just now – two or three minutes ago just before I called you the transmission… died

Well hasn’t anyone else reported it? Have you not heard anything about it?

My name? Wha-wha-er, sorry – what’s my name got to do with anything?

Oh, come on! Come on! If a man says “Our ship is going down” isn’t that enough?!

Oh, to Hell with your protocol! There’s a ship out there, in real trouble. It’ll be dark soon… look… I need to know that you’re going to do something, please

Well, I don’t know! You’re the coastguard for fu- *tut*

I think these people are depending on me. I’m the only one who heard them. Please. Do you understand?

Hello? Hello?! Can you hear me?

Over?!

Kate Bush – And Dream Of Sheep (Live) [Act Two] lyrics

[Verse 1]
Little light shining
Little light will guide them to me
My face is all lit up
My face is all lit up

[Chorus 1]
If they find me racing white horses
They’ll not take me for a buoy
Let me be weak, let me sleep
And dream of sheep

[Verse 2]
Ooh, I’ll wake up to any sound of engines
Every gull a seeking craft
I can’t keep my eyes open
Wish I had my radio

[Chorus 2]
I’d tune into some friendly voices
Talking ’bout stupid things
I can’t be left to my imagination
Let me be weak, let me sleep
And dream of sheep

[Outro]
Ooh, their breath is warm
And they smell like sleep
And they say they take me home
Like poppies, heavy with seed
They take me deeper and deeper

Kate Bush – Under Ice (Live) [Before The Dawn] lyrics

[Verse 1: All]
It’s wonderful
Everywhere, so white

[Verse 2: Kate Bush, Chorus]
The river has frozen over
Not a soul on the ice
Only me
Skating fast

[Verse 3: Chorus]
I’m speeding past trees
Leaving little lines in the ice
Cutting out
Little lines
In the ice

[Verse 4: Chorus]
Splitting, splitting sound
Silver heels
Spitting, spitting snow

[Verse 5: Kate Bush, Chorus]
There’s something moving under
Under the ice
Moving under ice
Through water
Trying to (“It’s me”) get out of the cold water
(“It’s me.”)
Something (“It’s me!”)
Someone – help them!

[Outro: Kate Bush]
Oh..!
No..!

Kate Bush – Waking The Witch (Live) [Act Two] lyrics

[Spoken Intro]
“Wake up.”
“A good morning, ma’am. Your early morning call.”
“You must wake up.”
“Wake up.”
“Wake up, man!”
“Wake up, child! Pay attention!”
“Come on, wake up!”
“Wake up, love!”
“We should make the night, but see your little lights alive.”
“Stop that lying and sleeping in bed; get up!” (“Ma needs a shower, get out of bed!”)
“Little light…”
“Can you not see that little light up there?”
“Where?”
“There!”
“Where?”
“Over here…”
“You still in bed?!”
“Wake up, sleepy head!”
“We are of the going water and the gone
“We are of water in the Holy Land of water.”
“Don’t you know you’ve kept him waiting?!”
“Look who’s here to see you!”

[Refrain 1: Kate Bush]
Listen to me, listen to me, baby!
Listen, baby, help me!
Baby, help me, help me!
Listen to me, talk to me!

[Verse 1: Witchfinder , Chorus]
You won’t burn
Red, red roses
You won’t bleed
Pinks and posies
Confess to me, girl!
Red, red roses
Go down!

[Bridge 1]
Spiritus Sanctus in nomine…
Spiritus Sanctus in nomine…
Spiritus Sanctus in nomine…
Spiritus Sanctus in nomine…

[Verse 2: Witchfinder , Chorus]
Poor little thing
Red, red roses
The blackbird
Pinks and posies
Wings in the water
Red, red roses
Go down!
Go down!
Pinks and posies

[Bridge 2]
Deus et dei domino inferno…
Deus et dei domino inferno…
Deus et dei domino inferno…
Deus et dei domino inferno…

[Refrain 2: Witchfinder, Kate Bush]
What is it, child?
Bless me, father
Bless me father
For I have sinned, uh

Help me, listen to me, listen to me, tell me!
(Red, red roses…)
Help me, baby! Don’t go!
(Red, red ro— …)

[Verse 3: Witchfinder , Chorus]
I question… your innocence
She’s a witch!
Help this blackbird!
There’s a stone around my leg
Damn you, woman!
Help this blackbird!
There’s a stone around my leg
What say you, good people?!
“Guilty! Guilty! Guilty!”
Help this blackbird!
Well, are you responsible for your actions?
Wake up the witch…
Help this blackbird!

[Bridge]
“Get out of the waves!”
“Get out of the water!”

[Spoken Interlude 1]
Okay, Jim, there’s no sign of her. Backtrack up the search area to the northern quadrant. Woah, woah… hover still a moment. Is that something in the water there at about 4 o’clock? Swing to starboard 3-1-20. Good. Good. Now, drop down to about 40 feet

[Instrumental Interlude]

[Spoken Interlude 2]
No, false alarm. It’s just a lump of flotsam, probably from the wreck. As you were, Jim. North by northwest against her likely drift

[Instrumental Interlude]

[Spoken Interlude 3 and Outro: Chorus]
Roger that, command. Can confirm we’ve now hoisted up the crew of the “Celtic Deep” and all but one of the passengers. Bit shaken up, some minor injuries, but nothing major. Stings in the [?] to leave the job unfinished, so we’ll continue searching the area for the missing female as long as we’ve got fuel in the tank. Better have the police track down the passenger list and contact her family pronto. Over
Help this blackbird!

Libera – Carol Of The Bells lyrics

Hark how the bells

Sweet silver bells

All seem to say
Throw cares away

Christmas is here
Bringing good cheer
To young and old
Meek and the bold

Ding dong ding dong
That is their song
With joyful ring
All caroling

One seems to hear
Words of good cheer
From everywhere
Filling the air

Oh how they pound
Raising the sound
O’er hill and dale
Telling their tale

Gloria in excelsis deo
Gloria, gloria

Hark how the bells

All seem to say

Christmas is here
Bringing good cheer
To young and old
Meek and the bold
Ding dong ding dong
That is their song
With joyful ring
All caroling

One seems to hear
Words of good cheer
From everywhere
Filling the air

Oh how they pound
Raising the sound
O’er hill and dale
Telling their tale

Gaily they ring
While people sing
Songs of good cheer
Christmas is here

Gaily they ring
While people sing
Songs of good cheer
Christmas is here

Gloria in excelsis deo
Gloria, gloria

Hark how the bells
All seem to say
Christmas is here
Bringing good cheer
One seems to hear
Words of good cheer
From everywhere
Filling the air

Oh how they pound
Raising the sound
O’er hill and dale
Telling their tale

Gaily they ring
While people sing
Songs of good cheer
Christmas is here

Gaily they ring
While people sing
Songs of good cheer
Christmas is here

Hark how the bells
All seem to say
Christmas is here
Bringing good cheer
One seems to hear
Words of good cheer
From everywhere
Filling the air

Oh how they pound
Raising the sound
O’er hill and dale
Telling their tale

Gaily they ring
While people sing
Songs of good cheer
Christmas is here

Gaily they ring
While people sing
Songs of good cheer
Christmas is here

Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas
Merry, merry, merry, merry Christmas
On, on they send
On without end
Their joyful tone
To every home

Hark how the bells

All seem to say

Gloria, Gloria

Ding dong ding dong

That is their song

Fez Williamz – Potential (Feat. Philo) lyrics

[Intro (spoken) Philo]
Ahh yeah
Philo
Fez
Let’s get it in man

[Verse 1: Philo]
The static energy
I don’t think it’s the hennessy
Don’t pretend to be tipsy I know you’re feelin me
Mineral subliminal put you on a pedestal
You could be my medicine got a lot of chemistry
Visions of you missing me when im gone are strong
I wanna build trust, even let you eat the crust
Not gonna fuss and fight just fun for tonight
I kick game proper-like by staying polite

[Verse 2: Fez Williamz]
Catch me in the club with them chances like a lotto
Ain’t no women but there are sure a lot of thots though
(I ain’t lookin for no average chick I be tryna add it up mathematically (Yaa)
Why these girls all around me in the spot ain’t right now
Hold up, she a different type now
She be givin off transformer vibes now
Got me thinkin that there’s more than meets the eye now

[Chorus]
Shawty I see potential in ya
Miss independant power (uh)
Show me that you’re a woman who can
Put in that work no hours, hours

Shawty I see potential in ya
Miss independant power (uh)
Show me that you’re a woman who can
Put in that work no hours, hours

[Verse 3]
You ain’t gotta act like you ain’t nuthin special
Shawty got game but you on another level
(treat you like a princess, promise I’ll be gentle)
If you’re ready i”m ready put the pedal to the medal
You deserve a crown
Ima hold you down cuz
(I cant deny you on your grind that’s why you’re a woman I can get behind) Oh

[Chorus x2: with ad libs]

[Bridge]
You got my attention
I wanna break the tension
Cuz you are perfection and power in one
Baby you’re a blessing
(Think about what we could be)
You are a queen and everyone can see

[Verse 4: Philo]
Super smooth with approach, super smooth with approach
I notice like a butterfly you make me float
As your wings flutter I’m stuttering on my words
Those curves they had my homies getting curved
And they might be mad but I’m really not concerned
You deserve the best treatment I’ll give it to you peacefully
I’m goin all in I just won’t give you a piece of me
Yo hear me out, I’m serious for real you’re
Housewife material, Body is imperial Game got you sayin ooo like acherio
Bury em, all of them dudes you gotta bury em
Bury em, all of them rules you gotta bury em
The hell with em and that’s with or without melanin
Philo for President my first and only lady
These haters don’t phase me the got some crazy logic
I swear I pinky promise plus I gotta be honest

[Chorus]

Temfive – Miracle lyrics

Listen this is my story
Look at me Let’s go

I remember when I was nothing
Sseulte eomneun jisirado haetji

Kkumsogen supertar
Kkumkkaemyeon sokmanta
O igeon anijanha

Geuredo It’s alright
Naramyeon That’s Okay
Ggeutkkaji kaboja

Jogi binaneun byeoreul tago
Haneul kkaji tauel kkeoya
Jigeum I sungan juingongeun
Naingeol eojjeoni
Kijeogeul mideobwa

Uhu u hu u
All my dreams come true
Kkumeul tago kaneun kilen
Never give up honey
Your own miracle

Amumar eobsi dwidora seotji
Heureuneun nunmur ijjima bad day

Gwaenchanha mama said
Uljima papa said
Tuk teolgosorijillo

Eumageun rolling stone
Kibuneun dance all night
Nadabke johchanha

Jogi binaneun byeoreul tago
Haneul kkaji tauel kkeoya
Jigeum I sungan juingongeun
Naingeol eojjeoni
Kijeogeul mideobwa

Uhu u hu u
All my dreams come true
Kkumeul tago kaneun kilen
Never give up honey
Your own miracle
Tem tem tem tem 5
Tem tem tem tem 5
Get up don’t be afraid
Tem tem tem tem 5
Get up stand up let’s do it
Shake shake shake
Shake the world
Never give up never not bad
T e m 5
Bling bling bling
The diamond

Jogi binaneun byeoreul tago
Haneul kkaji tauel kkeoya
Jigeum I sungan juingongeun
Nain geol eojjeoni
Kijeogeul mideobwa

Uhu u hu u
All my dreams come true
Kkumeul tago kaneun kilen
Never give up honey
Sesangeul dwijibja
Uhu u hu u
Keureonal mideo
Kkumeul chaja kaneun kilen
Bichweojweoyo honey
Your own miracle

Yohan Hwang – Du Sa Rang lyrics

Jigeum nenuen ah pe isarangeul,
Sarang halsu upneun nemam
Mal eul keonel sudo I reon mam eul boil sudo upseo
Geu oteon geot boda sojung han geunyeo wa
Oteon sun gan eh donal baraboneun geu nyeo leul
Michin sorin geol algo itseo hajiman dusaram
Ah peu ge hagin sireo sireo sireo
Nega sarang haneun saram
Nal sarang hae ju neun saram
Oteoke hae ya hal ji mo reu ge seo
Oh, dusaram jikilsu opseo ne yogsim in geol algi ae
Ah mu geoto mote mote mote
Keutne baraman boneun sarang gaseum apeun sarang
Dasin dorah galsudo opseo ijen dorikil sujocha opseo
Hanbeon sijag dwen inemam eul hanbeon deul kyeo beorin mam eul
Michin sorin geo ah ra hajiman dusaram ah peu ge hagin
Sireum mam eul algo itseul ka
Nega sarang haneun saram
Nega sarang haneun saram nal sarang hae ju neun saram
Oteoke hae ya hal ji mo reu ge seo
Oh, dusaram jikilsu opseo ne yogsim in geol algi ae
Ah mu geoto mote mote mote
Baraman boneun sarang
Jeo byeol eul baraboda nunmul one ryeo wa
Nemami neryeo wa michige henal
Nega sarang haneun saram
Nal sarang hae ju neun saram oteoke
Ne yogsim ingeol algi ae
Ahmu geoto mote mote mote mote mote mote
Keutne baraman boneun gaseum ahpeun ne dusaram

Rico Recklezz – 6 Feet Under (Leak) lyrics

[Hook]
I’ll put your mans 6 feet under nigga
If a bitch direspect me then yo mans go 6 feet under nigga
And yo family 6 feet under nigga
Then ill make your family wonder nigga
Think im playing just try me nigga
I dont play around aint scared to catch a body nigga

[Verse 1: Rico Recklezz]
I’ll put your mans 6 feet under nigga
If a bitch direspect me then yo mans go 6 feet under nigga
And yo family 6 feet under nigga
Then ill make your family wonder nigga
Think im playing just try me nigga
I dont play around aint scared to catch a body nigga
Middle Fingers to the ops
And my old hoes
True Religion with the Gucci
Bought some new clothes
Light skin long hair
I got some new hoes
45 with the beam
I got new poles
Pull it if you want
It’s gon’ be bullet holes
All my niggas hitting stains
Robbing kicking doors (does)
Pull that beam out and
Give yo ass a laser show
Burglary on yo bitch
I just might take yo ho
Double cups bitch
Put a molly in the four (foe)
Now I’m rolling hard
Still moving slow-mo
This nigga owe me bread
Ain’t trynna pay me back
I call my nigga murda’
Tell him load the mac
One of my old hoes
Say she want me back
I don’t think my new foreign bitch
Is having that
Bitch I’m off a molly
You can keep the yops
Roc Jeans 50 belt
And a thirty shot

[Hook]
I’ll put your mans 6 feet under nigga
If a bitch direspect me then yo mans go 6 feet under nigga
And yo family 6 feet under nigga
Then ill make your family wonder nigga
Think im playing just try me nigga
I dont play around aint scared to catch a body nigga

Stella – White Christmas lyrics

Make it a white Christmas
Make it a white Christmas
Lay on your stomach
Lay on your stomach.

It’ll be a white Christmas on your back
Flip over
Flip over
It’ll be a white Christmas on your face.

Legs so bendable (bendable)
All I asked for was benz (a benz)
But Santa gave me a bendy girl
Santa gave me a bendy girl.

Mouth open so wide
Pussy so good, dive right in
She doesn’t know what’s about to go down
She doesn’t know who is about to come to town, and it ain’t Santa.

White Christmas, white Christmas
All over you
White Christmas, white Christmas
All over your back
All over your face.

Santa told me you’ve been bad (Santa)
He told me I have to punish you
Yeah, you were on the naughty list
Yeah, you’ve been bad this year.

You tell me you’ve been good
But I got the receipts
Santa gave me the naughty list
And your name was on the top of the list.

Pussy so stretchable
My god, my god
I could put ornaments up in here
Decorate the pussy, but she already fine.

White Christmas, white Christmas
All over you
White Christmas, white Christmas
All over your back
All over your face

Bend it over for Daddy
(Bend it over)
Bend it over for Daddy
(Bend it over)

Yeah, missionary sex is overrated
Doggy style is where it’s at
Hittin it from the back like Santa’s gonna crash the party
Dancer and Prancer crashed the party.

I got a present for you (I got a-got a-got a-)
Come on down for the ride of your life
Come on down, be my cowgirl
Ride it for Daddy, ride it for Santa.

Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Pussy so edible
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
Ride it to get off the naughty list.

White Christmas, white Christmas
All over you
White Christmas, white Christmas
All over your back
All over your face.

It’s a white Christmas
You wanted a white Christmas
You got a white Christmas
It’s a white Christmas.

Sia – Cheap Thrills lyrics

[Verse 1]
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It’s Friday night and won’t be long
Gotta do my hair, put my make up on
It’s Friday night and won’t be long

[Pre-Chorus]
Till I hit the dance floor
Hit the dance floor
I got all I need
No I ain’t got cash
No I ain’t got cash
But I got you baby

[Chorus]
Baby I don’t need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
Baby I don’t need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
I don’t need no money
As long as I can feel the beat
I don’t need no money
As long as I keep dancing

[Verse 2]
Come on, come on, turn the radio on
It’s Saturday and I won’t be long
Gotta paint my nails, put my high heels on
It’s Saturday and I won’t be long

[Pre-Chorus]
Till I hit the dance floor
Hit the dance floor
I got all I need
No I ain’t got cash
No I ain’t got cash
But I got you baby

[Chorus]
Baby I don’t need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
Baby I don’t need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
But I don’t need no money
As long as I can feel the beat
I don’t need no money
As long as I keep dancing

[Bridge]
(I love cheap thrills)
(I love cheap thrills)
I don’t need no money
As long as I can feel the beat
I don’t need no money
As long as I keep dancing
Oh, oh

[Chorus]
Baby I don’t need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
Baby I don’t need dollar bills to have fun tonight
(I love cheap thrills)
But I don’t need no money
As long as I can feel the beat
I don’t need no money
As long as I keep dancing

[Outro]
La, la, la, la, la, la
(I love cheap thrills)
La, la, la, la, la, la
(I love cheap thrills)
La, la, la, la, la, la
(I love cheap thrills)
La, la, la, la, la
(I love cheap thrills)

Celestial Wish – Crossing The River lyrics

[Verse]
Close your eyes, but keep your mind wide open
You’ve been troubled for so long
I recall how the water rose higher
Fate is cruel to the brave
All he who enters, remember her name
It’s written on the walls of every dream I’ve had
There I see the river separating me from you
I’m alive, but what’s to stop me

[Chorus]
Crossing The River and falling from grace
Always remember the world we created
My heart won’t forgive me
My mind won’t erase
The memories of our promised land

[Verse]
Far from reach, though each night brings me closer
In that land in my dreams she waits
Hand on mine, she said when she crossed the border
She only wanted to say
“Nothing crushes us, but life won’t be the same
It’s written on the walls of every dream I’ve had
I will always be there in the world within your heart
I’m a dream away, in memory”

[Chorus]
Crossing The River and falling from grace
Always remember the world we created
My heart won’t forgive me
My mind won’t erase
The memories of our promised land

Felix Hagan And The Family – Songs In The Dark lyrics

[Chorus 1]
It’s not over yet
There is so much left to do
And with those eyes you know
You’ll see the morning light
And the boy I made for you

[Verse]
You said in ages past
That our lives are forged in dreams
And with those sly winks and stories
And seagulls flying by
You showed me what that means

[Chorus 2]
So don’t tell me your task is over
It won’t be ’til hell freezes over
So climb up darling
On my shoulder
I’ll take you far away

[Verse]
I’ll sing you songs in the dark
Pray to every god I know
Though I’ve got no religion
I’d trust in everything if you’d only come back home

[Chorus 2]
So don’t tell me your task is over
It won’t be til hell freezes over
So climb up darling
On my shoulder
I’ll take you far away

[Verse]
So turn around that’s all I ask
Stay right here in my arms
It’s cold out
It’s cold without you my love
So don’t give up

[Bridge]
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

[Chorus 1]
It’s not over yet
There is so much left to do
And with those eyes you know
You’ll see the morning light
And the boy I made for you

Here Come The Mummies – You Got It All lyrics

And I’m drifting on a wave
Sleepin’ in a cabin down below
I’m with you I’m in the right place
Doesn’t matter where we go

I don’t want for anything
Content to be around
I gotta life and she’s got wings
Such an angel that I found

Body and mind
Heart and soul
You’ve got it all
You’ve got it all baby
All the greens in the spring
All the colors in the fall
You’ve got it all baby
A lot of day, a bit of night
Can I say that you’ve got it all?
Yeah

With true love there’s no pretending
Can’t be anything I’m not
There’s a message that I’m sending
I give this everything I’ve got

Body and mind
Heart and soul
You’ve got it all
You’ve got it all baby
All the greens in the spring
All the colors in the fall
You’ve got it all baby
A lot of day, a bit of night
Can I say that you’ve got it all?
Yeah

Body and mind
Heart and soul
You’ve got it all
You’ve got it all baby
All the greens in the spring
All the colors in the fall
You’ve got it all baby
A lot of day, a bit of night
Can I say that you’ve got it all?

You’ve got it all
Oh baby you’ve got it all
All the greens in the spring
All the colors in the fall
Hey
You’ve got it all baby
You’ve got it all yeah
You’ve got everything
Everything
Everything
You’ve got it all baby yeah
You’ve got it all baby

Weslynn – New York Minute lyrics

A little bit here
A little bit there
All the pieces my heart could spare
You’re my sunshine
And these city lights don’t compare
You’re standing there, with your overcoat
But you feel so bare

Is it ever really fair?
All the nights I spent away from you

I want next to you
And I’ll confess to you
For you there is no limit
Dear, we’re falling faster than a New York minute
I want next to you
And all your affections too
For you there is no limit
Dear we’re falling faster than a New York minute

Together a pair
Anywhere with you I swear
To the Brooklyn bridge, or even Times Square
Between the bustling streets
The sirens and police
I can hear you
I can hear your heartbeat

I want next to you
And I’ll confess to you
For you there is no limit
Dear, we’re falling faster than a New York minute
I want next to you
And all your affections too
For you there is no limit
Dear we’re falling faster than a New York minute

I never want to see you go
Falling and we lose control
Only took a minute to know
To know

I want next to you
And I’ll confess to you
For you there is no limit
Dear, we’re falling faster (falling faster)
I want next to you
And I’ll confess to you
For you there is no limit
Dear, we’re falling faster than a New York minute

I want next to you
And all your affections too
For you there is no limit
Dear we’re falling faster than a New York minute

Twenty One Pilots – Johnny Boy lyrics

He stays home for work this time
He never really told his wife
He never really told a lie, but this time he decides that it’s alright.
It’s alright.
No one really knows his mind and none knows behind his eyes.
The man deserves a medal
But he’s never really won a prize… before.
He goes to lock the door.

He is falling in love,
He knows it’s enough,
The world looks down and frowns.

Get up Johnny boy, get up Johnny boy,
Get up cause the world has left you lying on the ground.
You’re my pride and joy, you’re my pride and joy.
Get up Johnny boy because we all need you now.

We all need you now.

Someone said where you going
Someone said to you goodbye
They deflect the disrespect when they say that they blame it on the times
They blame it on the time.
We all know you’re qualified to fix a chair and love your wife
They all know you’re qualified but they lie when they blame it on the times.
And we blame it on the times.

Oh he is falling in love,
He knows it’s enough,
The world looks down and frowns.

Get up Johnny boy, get up Johnny boy
Get up cause the world as left you lying on the ground.
You’re my pride and joy, you’re my pride and joy.
Get up Johnny boy because we all need you now.

We all need you now

I will carry all your names and I will carry all your shame
And I will carry all your names and I will carry all your shame
And I will carry all your names and I will carry all your shame

Get up Johnny boy, get up Johnny boy
Get up cause the world as left you lying on the ground.
You’re my pride and joy, you’re my pride and joy.
Get up Johnny boy because we all need you now.
Get up Johnny boy, get up Johnny boy
Get up cause the world as left you lying on the ground.
You’re my pride and joy, you’re my pride and joy.
Get up Johnny boy because we all need you now.

Imagine Dragons – Levitate lyrics

[Verse 1]
There’s so much on my mind
I don’t know where to start
There’s that light in your eye filling up the dark
Though, I lost myself
I know it’s not the end
You’re my shooting star
You make my heart ascend

[Chorus]
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate

[Verse 2]
I know that we’re far from where we need to be
But the world wasn’t made in just one day
Though our journey’s long, I know our love is strong
You’re my shooting star
We’re flying high above

[Chorus]
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate

[Bridge]
When I’m stuck in the middle of hell and faith
And I don’t know where to turn
To bend my mind as the silver gate
You lead me on my way

(Oooooo)
(Oooooo)
(Oooooo)
(Oooooo)

[Chorus]
(Oooooo)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate
(Oooooooo)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate
(Ooooooo)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate
(Ooooooo)
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
Just levitate, just levitate
(Ooooooo)
(Ooooooo)
(Ooooooo)

[Outro]
Just levitate, just levitate
(Ooooooo)
Just levitate, just levitate

Charlie Farley – Backroads Life

Me personally I don’t know a whole lot about these city streets, but I do know a little bit about where I come from. That’s that CO, yeah country

Sun setting in the background never gets old. Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires on the road. And we all talk a lot, yes sir, no mam. Seal the deal with a handshake and living off the land. Party on the tailgate, drinking ice cold beer. Plowing all day, hard work is in my soul. And we all pray at night that we will get by. Just another story of a back road life

I’m a cossa tie river run up and float and it going under that bridge since I was old enough to a paddle. Passing cattle I peddle faster cause it’s getting late. I’m a master at holding three point two ounces throwing bass. That’s right, I chugalug, I chug a Budd on my lake. I keep a in case a game warden shows his face. That’s if there ain’t an exit cause if I can I will escape. Skate away to a place where I’m straight and safe. We’re lovers, rappers, and fighters. But trust you don’t want to try us we’ll fight you but afterwards buy you a what, a round of your choice. We talk in a low tone of voice, that’s right still southern boys. Playing in God’s land and proud to be a part of God’s plan

Sun setting in the background never gets old. Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires on the road. And we all talk a lot, yes sir, no mam. Seal the deal with a handshake and living off the land. Party on the tailgate, drinking ice cold beer. Plowing all day, hard work is in my soul. And we all pray at night that we will get by. Just another story of a back road life

The simple man who raised up on days that passed on. So when I’m riding probably vibeing to a Cash song. Makes me think about big daddy creeping in his Jon boat. Mixing up a Crown and Coke, sitting up in the honey hole. See now I know the river like the back of my hand. And every year my family goes and parks some boats in the sand. Throw some wood in the pile and party all damn night. Just another story of a back road life

I’m just a back roads eighties baby, made in the country like grits and gravy. Some of y’all still call me crazy, thank God that country raised us. Same boys that came on up, seen a lot of things since kicking up mud. See I appreciate all the love. My country veins pump country blood. Gave y’all something so y’all can ride. In the country boys paradise. One-ninety proof, I let it shine. Doing this since ninety-nine. Them city folks, they don’t understand it. Chilling in my country mansion. Double wide trailer on some land. I’ve been knocked down but I’m still standing

Sun setting in the background never gets old. Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires on the road. And we all talk a lot, yes sir, no mam. Seal the deal with a handshake and living off the land. Party on the tailgate, drinking ice cold beer. Plowing all day, hard work is in my soul. And we all pray at night that we will get by. Just another story of a back road life

P Money – Keepin’ It Real

[Verse 1: P Money]
I just wanna make music
Hit the studio, create music
My fans purchase, download and play music
Seek melody, metaphor and rave music
That chill on the sofa and play music
Don’t want a beat, just wanna play music
Who am I kidding? I’ll beat when I play music and
If her boyfriend is talking smack
I’ve got that lead your girlfriend away music
I’ve got that wild, you’ve got that tame music
I’ve got that real, you’ve got that lame music
I’ve got that cosign, labels wanna sign the work of art
Belong in the Tate music
Grime, rap, UK bass music
That real easy to embrace music, and
Any MC that is thinking they’re rough
I’ve got that punch a man in their face music
That serve you [?] ace music
Black, white, don’t watch race music
Still here, kept my faith music
Ten years, never made no fake music
Man have been making that great music
You need to make that stay in your lane music
Cuh 2016, I’ll be touring Australia
Second time round like

[Pre-Hook: P Money]
I’ve been killing shows with no deal
I always keep it down to earth, I’m so real
I’m ready, I’m itching to go, can’t sit still
They’re so fake, they don’t even know how it feels when you’re

[Hook: P Money]
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, they don’t even know
How it feels when you’re
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it

[Verse 2: Stormzy]
If you’re gonna send then send for the top
Look, trust me, I get it (calm)
I’ll take that shot and I’ll take that shot
Yeah, I’m photogenic (calm)
But when I spray back and I ended careers
Don’t tell me to dead it (‘llow it)
Bare of these MCs hate me
But they still see me and beg it (pussies)
And I still came back with the game on my lap
Like “nobody move” (no one)
Tryna take care of my Gs
Ain’t tryna see nobody lose
But man try come for my team, I’ll dun him off
My man thought he’s a G, stop running off
I’ve got a crown and you’ve got a crown
But rudeboy, this crown here ain’t coming off (‘llow it)

[Pre-Hook: P Money]
I’ve been killing shows with no deal
I always keep it down to earth, I’m so real
I’m ready, I’m itching to go, can’t sit still
They’re so fake, they don’t even know how it feels when you’re

[Hook: P Money]
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, they don’t even know
How it feels when you’re
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it

[Verse 3: P Money]
Yo, I was one of the youngers that you couldn’t send shop
Yeah, I was a mummy’s boy, but never soft
I boxed man that thought they couldn’t get boxed
Topped MCs that thought they couldn’t be topped
When I flow on the riddim, I never get lost
When you flow on the riddim, you’re told “get lost”
Labels wanna know how I keep going hard
Thought I took a pill cuh my ting never went flop
Complete control, I could never get dropped
There was never a show that never went off
Milking it for so long and it never went off
Don’t know why, maybe it’s cause I never went pop
Helped out the game, man did that a lot
Bring us down to festivals, did that a lot
Man can chat shit about me doing dubstep
Told grime police man never bread cops
So I still spray on dubstep now, and what?
Wait, cut the beat out, let me talk to these lot
Let’s talk P, I’m on about me
First grime act packing at Wireless? Me
Spraying on “Eskimo” at Wireless? Me
Five years straight and still tireless? Me
When everybody got a deal and did what they feel
Who was here releasing grime CDs? Me and Jme
Grime tracks on every single EP? Me
Young MC that was duppying pirate? Me
Big MC still duppying pirate? Me
Doing shows worldwide, play a man’s vocal
Showing their country that it’s not just me
Who was doing that at the time? No one, me
There was more but I can’t fit it in a sixteen
Man just better respect me

[Pre-Hook: P Money]
I’ve been killing shows with no deal
I always keep it down to earth, I’m so real
I’m ready, I’m itching to go, can’t sit still
They’re so fake, they don’t even know how it feels when you’re

[Hook: P Money]
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, they don’t even know
How it feels when you’re
Trill, keeping it real
Trill, keeping it

P Money – Panasonicl

[Hook]
All I can do is laugh at man
MCs want me to go HAM
Until I eff one up on the tarmac, fam
Man does road, man do shows
I’ll dash 32 bars at man
Big enterprise, I’m Star Trek, man
I’ll be real cause I can’t act, fam

[Verse 1: P Money]
Sonic
Came through the street as a fighter
And found my way through like Sonic
I was putting South on the map
When it was all Bluetooth, Sonic
Man don’t wanna clash me
They’re scared of what I would do
When it comes to the best
Think it’s all about you?
How come Wiley never said
He’s on point like you? Sonic (Sonic Boom)
Why’d you think man can’t say my name for views?
I ain’t gotta practice underground or train
To show em’ you’re just another tramp on the tube
Boy Better Know my OG’z crew
Word to Jme, I will mute and slew
Every single one of these online youths
With shit lyrics about the price of shoes, dickhead

[Hook x2]
All I can do is laugh at man
MCs want me to go HAM
Until I eff one up on the tarmac, fam
Man does road, man do shows
I’ll dash 32 bars at man
Big enterprise, I’m Star Trek, man
I’ll be real cause I can’t act, fam

[Verse 2: P Money]
Indirect and I’ll direct man to your house, Sonic
I’ve been holding back like the force
Is about to come out like Sonic
I was gonna call Chip and tell him to put a verse down
But he might lick an MC down and then
They’ll diss me and I’ll see them like “What now?”
Sonic (Sonic Boom)
Can’t say I am not one of the best in the scene
Wanna get stressed? Wanna get front teeth?
I got lyrics and flows that will bun your beliefs
You know I got metaphors and I got punches
But I don’t wanna talk about my beefs
South East London streets made me
Anybody say different is a chief

P Money – Man’s Involved

[Hook: P Money]
Every single weekend
Mandem ring my phone
Like wah gwan, fam? Wah gwan, cuz?
Man’s got a show
Big, big, big body make my gyal
Look [?]
Wherever there’s a wave, yeah
Man’s involved

[Post-Hook: P Money]
Mandem’s involved
Lightskin gyal on the road, yeah, mandem’s involved
Bare man tekked off your road, yeah, mandem’s involved
Dem boy already know, yeah, mandem’s involved

[Verse 1: P Money]
I ain’t never been no one’s younger
I’ve got a big man gyal in man’s jumper
Big money and a private bank card
You ain’t even got a private place on your bumper
Got a claim in when I get the bumper
Big ting cat, see your girl’s bumper
Call register full of my number
Got a man screaming “what the bumba?”
Got a text, last night was heavy (wave)
Off of that Cîroc Red Berry (wave)
Did it like all the stars on telly (wave)
True say, she’d seen me on telly (mad)
Who’s got the Riz? Who’s got the Henny?
Waviest gang, turn a room to a ferry
Bare foul play, no signs of a penny
OGz are involved, everyone’s ready (OGz)

[Hook: P Money]
Every single weekend
Mandem ring my phone
Like wah gwan, fam? Wah gwan, cuz?
Man’s got a show
Big, big, big body make my gyal
Look [?]
Wherever there’s a wave, yeah
Man’s involved

[Verse 2]
Just hold the bacon
And touch the road, got a rave and the mandem’s involved
Anybody touching me and my Gs
Dun know say the mandem’s involved
If you’re on chilling in the VIP
Smoking that, you ain’t for me becuh man’s involved
From day one, I said I’m gonna make it
And when I make it, I’ll get the mandem involved
Everybody knows we’re OGz
We’ll run the world, mandem’s on a roll
Run up with all my Gs, if you want it with my Gs
Dun know, man’s gonna roll
Drrrrrr
You don’t wanna hear the drumroll
Make a man lose his soul
See me with something, more time, got it from the roads

[Verse 3: Little Dee]
Turn out when I turn up
If I turn up, it’s a turnout
Heart racing like a Lambo
Club smoking like a burnout
You turn up with your hater on
I turn up with Alligators on
I spent a lot but I blame it on
That Hennessy and them jägerbombs
Money comes, then money goes
Kicked off and I’m the one involved
Forget gym, I let belly grow
Then work it off when I’m running road
Drink driving in a two-seater
Three litres, drunk two litres
Hennessy and that red Cîroc
Hit the cops, then I’m jetting off

[Hook: P Money]
Every single weekend
Mandem ring my phone
Like wah gwan, fam? Wah gwan, cuz?
Man’s got a show
Big, big, big body make my gyal
Look [?]
Wherever there’s a wave, yeah
Man’s involved

[Verse 4: Blacks]
Man know me
I don’t ring man’s phone
Rave off ends
I’m already involved
Might jump in the car
Cruise control
Man’s going 120
Man’s never been slow
Three shows this week
I’m getting this dough
Man’s gotta go hard
Baby at home
And plus, I like
Expensive clothes
Hoes on me
Cause I’m getting this dough

[Verse 5]
So, who’s involved?
I’ll leave no one when I come to your zones
Any war talk, I’m rising chrome
Diss OGz, I’ll take off your dome
Your place ain’t safe if I come to your home
I keep it real so I should be cold
Can you hear my lyrical tone?
Like D Double, bad to the bone
On my block, you don’t wanna roll
Jewels get taken, I’m involved
Call my plug and it all gets sold
Just like Homer, I get doh
Still move drugs, so ring my phone
I’ve got what you want if you can’t cope
Go ask your wifey, trust me, she knows
She’s in my trap, playing with her nose

[Hook: P Money]
Every single weekend
Mandem ring my phone
Like wah gwan, fam? Wah gwan, cuz?
Man’s got a show
Big, big, big body make my gyal
Look [?]
Wherever there’s a wave, yeah
Man’s involved

[Post-Hook: P Money]
Mandem’s involved
Lightskin gyal on the road, yeah, mandem’s involved
Bare man tekked off your road, yeah, mandem’s involved
Dem boy already know, yeah, mandem’s involved

P Money – Don’t Holla at Me

[Intro: Tee]
Don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at me
Yo (Splurgeboys), yo

[Hook: Tee & P Money]
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at me
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at me
Man wanna talk about next man’s B
Wasteman ting
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Nah, rudeboy, don’t bother
Cuh chatty patty don, fam, that’s not me
That’s not, that’s not me
Huh, man only talk about PA, PA
PA, PA, P, Money
Man wanna talk about he or she
And we’re not talking ’bout money, then
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at man

[Verse 1: P Money]
Yo, check this
Certain man talk more than a chick
Dropping names in next man’s biz
While he speaks, I was thinking (prick)
Listen, man, about financed whips
These times, man ah man knows who he is
I ain’t got time, I don’t wanna hear this
Dissing your own darg, you sound like a bitch
All because they didn’t follow man back
Feminine, you ain’t got a man’s back
You told him you would ride or die, then exposed him
Bet you didn’t tell him ’bout that (go on)
Rah, thought you were co-Ds
So why you telling me that he owes P?
07961 074964
Tell him what you told me

[Hook: Tee & P Money]
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at me
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at me
Man wanna talk about next man’s B
Wasteman ting
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Nah, rudeboy, don’t bother
Cuh chatty patty don, fam, that’s not me
That’s not, that’s not me
Huh, man only talk about PA, PA
PA, PA, P, Money
Man wanna talk about he or she
And we’re not talking ’bout money
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at man

[Verse 2: P Money]
Some of these girls get me vexed (vexed)
All they wanna do is talk about my ex (ex)
My expression shows no interest (none)
While she speaks, I was thinking “sket”
Talking what you don’t know, you’re such a beg (beg)
Acting like you don’t ever have sex (none)
Backstage, had her up against the wall
Squad goals when I bend it over like Becks (mad)
Now she wanna talk about man (mad ting)
Dem tings dere, I can’t stand (sad ting)
Had to ask her if she knows Vardy (why?)
All she does is chat shit and get banged
Talking like we just played dominoes
Like you weren’t backstage, getting deep panned
Ignoring his calls when he rang
That’s how I know that you link ’nuff man

[Hook: Tee & P Money]
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at me
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Don’t holla at me
Man wanna talk about next man’s B
Wasteman ting
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Nah, rudeboy, don’t bother
Cuh chatty patty don, fam, that’s not me
That’s not, that’s not me
Huh, man only talk about PA, PA
PA, PA, P, Money
Man wanna talk about he or she
And we’re not talking ’bout money, then
Holla at them, don’t holla at me
Don’t holla

[Bridge: Tee]
Why’s my man hollering at me for?
How did he get my number?
Why’s that girl hollering at me for?
How did she get my number?
Cuh right now, man not too sure
Wonder, oh, I wonder
Cuh right now, man not too sure
You gave him my number
Don’t give out my number
Don’t give… out my number
Don’t give out my number
Don’t give… out my number
(Don’t give… out my number)
(Don’t give… out my number)
(Don’t give… out my number)

P Money – Conspiracy Don

[Partial Hook]
L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Verse 1]
Everybody talking gang
Till they really seen my gang
I don’t wanna hear nobody chatting ’bout ride and bang
You wouldn’t even drive in the van
These youts really haven’t got a clue about man
I’ll give you a clue about man
I’ve got friends that fought undies with the opps
They pulled up on a man (buss it, buss it)
Feds caught one in the hand
I can’t roll with some man
How can I get nicked? You get nicked
But they only wanna charge man
Couldn’t even wait till you got to the station
I bet you snitched in the van
Now man’s got P phoning my bredrins
Yo, when you see dem man
Real conspiracy man

[Hook]
South L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy don, south L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Verse 2]
What you mean, “wah gwan, cool”?
Me and dem man are not cool
I don’t wanna hear nobody saying they know me from school
Been a lot of years since school
Blud, these pussyholes don’t even know what I’m called
Man ain’t Peter or Paul
When I walked in the room with the longest tool
Man thought I’d come to play pool (buss it, buss it)
Holes in chests and walls, I can’t roll with these fools
A man raps hard, when they get nicked
Not one of them turn Ja Rule
Violate me, you won’t be able, MAC-10 trigger gets pulled
So many holes in your whip, you’ll have to get pulled
If that was us getting pulled (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy rules

[Hook]
South L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy don, south L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Partial Hook]
L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun

[Hook]
South L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)
Real conspiracy don, south L-O-N don
I can’t believe my ears, man thinks that me done
Everybody talking bad till dem skin get bun
One phone call, two bike riders will skid with gun (buss it, buss it)

[Outro]
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it
Buss it, buss it

P Money – Gunfingers

[Hook: P Money]
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Tell em’ don’t go down there
Go round there you’ll hear…
Tell em’ don’t come round ere’
Come round ere’ you’ll hear…

[Verse 1: P Money]
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place like bap bap
Remember those days 20 man in a rave
And another 20 getting through the back back
No one here kicks ball for the England team
But everybody’s got caps caps
Some of these bad boys ain’t here to rave
You will not find them in no snapchats
Nah but you can find them in the back
Gunfinger left hand right hand yak
Man’s on the stage front door’s for the yats
Shutdown mode reloads are on tap
Big crowd reaction whenever I chat
Run to the deck, pull it back back
Peak, I don’t know why she’s on that
I guess P Money’s just got it like that cos

[Hook: P Money]
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Tell em’ don’t go down there
Go round there you’ll hear…
Tell em’ don’t come round ere’
Come round ere’ you’ll hear…

[Verse 2: Jme]
You might see on my road in a P90
Or leng online with a P90
You could ask P ’bout me
Man get burst like rapid photography
It’s mad on stage
Security wanna vibes and rave
Hand on my shoulder, gunfingers on the other hand
And a big smile on their face
Fam, ‘llow it, if I ever get
Another touch of the mic then it’s curtains
Ah fam, ‘llow it, pull up in a Merc
But hop on the mic, you’re not merking
Ah fam, ‘llow it, man ain’t ever gonna
Race certain man and I’m certain
So fam, ‘llow it, tell a man already
In the haunted house, it ain’t working

[Hook: P Money]
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Tell em’ don’t go down there
Go round there you’ll hear…
Tell em’ don’t come round ere’
Come round ere’ you’ll hear…

[Verse 3: Wiley]
Came in the game with a tenner for the subs
Now I’m running the game just like Jay-Z
If you ain’t got a real drive or a love for the money
Then I’m sure you’re gonna hate me
If I’m in the summer that water, dry mouth
That is gonna dehydrate me
Man wanna control my music career
But none of them man there don’t pay me
Jump off a cliff and I land on my feet
Cause I’m busting a cape just like Batman
If yellow dots mean points
Then I’m snapping them up just like Pacman
Living in number 10 Downing Street
You will never see a…
Blud, I eat so much food right now
Should be looking like a…

[Hook: P Money]
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Tell em’ don’t go down there
Go round there you’ll hear…
Tell em’ don’t come round ere’
Come round ere’ you’ll hear…
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Yo, you might see gunfingers
When I come in the place they’re like
Tell em’ don’t go down there
Go round there you’ll hear…
Tell em’ don’t come round ere’
Come round ere’ you’ll hear…

P Money –

[Hook]
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, round and round it goes
Whoa, round and round it goes
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, round and round it goes
Hey, round and round it goes

[Verse 1]
Yo, I don’t play, this is not EA
Minimum wage? Promoter, behave
Make sure I’ve got a rider onstage
And three hotel rooms, prepaid
Got a big lyric called “what did he say?”
When I start it, the crowd say “what did he say?”
But I don’t repeat it on the third line
But I hit ’em with the fourth like “what did he say?”
Cause I’m grimy when I’m rhyming with my hood up
In quick time and when I ride in, I get a pull-up
If it’s a hype ting, we’ll slide in when I pull up
DM sliding when I glide in, skrrt, pull up
I does this, then man shoulda, woulda, coulda
I got clarity, dem man dududududu
I’m P Money in a snapback and my hood up
But I’m Wiley to every single girl that I stood up, cause

[Hook]
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, round and round it goes
Whoa, round and round it goes
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, round and round it goes
Hey, round and round it goes

[Verse 2]
Yo, fam, let me tell you why I’m nang
Probably the first grime man in Japan
Every single MC that clashed me ran
Left with their girlfriends, I left with their fans
Money Over Everyone, yeah, that was me
Put together dubstep and grime, that was me
Bosnia, Russia, Australia, Croatia
Can’t forget Germany, bro, that was me
If you wanna spar me, you are barmy, you need an army
You ain’t dark, G, can’t dark me cause I’m a darkie
Can’t harm me, run up, charge me or disarm me
I’m old school but I ain’t Atari, bro, wallahi
My conservative labour works more than a party
Nah, G, on my own, I was calling the party
Humble with it, but I’ll get a D Double rewind
If you might see me go back to being nasty

[Hook]
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, round and round it goes
Whoa, round and round it goes
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, round and round it goes
Hey, round and round it goes

[Verse 3]
Like yo, let me tell you why I’m cold
Made a lot of bangers, [?]
“Slang Like This”, man, you already know
“10/10” now, you already know
Younger than them but I was one of the seniors
Badded up festivals and I done arenas
They ain’t even done this and they was on a major
I ain’t even dropped no album, idiots
Zim zimma, I was getting bigger and bigger
They couldn’t say I weren’t the winner when I got in the bimmer
They can’t buy my style, I’ll six-figure the bidder
They call me chinchilla cause I’ll put their chin on a chiller, it’s mad
Are you hearing the way I’ve been flowing? It’s mad
All the rates and the raves I’ve been going, it’s mad
Lowkey at the show so we go in the back
When your chick picks me up, we go in the back

[Hook]
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, round and round it goes
Whoa, round and round it goes
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, round and round it goes
Hey, round and round it goes

[Hook]
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, big boy lyric and flow
Whoa, round and round it goes
Whoa, round and round it goes
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, big boy lyric and flow
Hey, round and round it goes
Hey, round and round it goes

P Money – 10/10

[Intro]
Yeah
Live on the mic, you know who is in charge
Who’s in charge, live on the mic you know who’s in charge
Live on decks, you know who’s in charge plus
Live on the mic, you know who is in charge
Come again?
Who’s in charge, live on the mic you know who’s in charge
Live on decks, you know who’s in charge
It’s (Sounds of the Sir)

[Hook]
10 out of 10
This one right here, 10 out of 10
It’s Money Man pon mic and Spyro on deck
10 out of 10
She don’t look like the type, but she just likes grime
10 out of 10
If her face is an 8, it’s okay cause her back’s
10 out of 10
The vibe in my ends, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Leeds, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Manny, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Scotland, 10 out of 10
Can’t forget Bristol, Newcastle or Birmingham
Dun know, 10 out of 10
And if you can’t go Dam, come South London
Cause we got the 10 out of 10

[Verse 1]
Yo, keep it raw to the core
Big BMW, me plus four
Came to the dance 21 man deep
Cause everybody with me’s got a plus four
Head start, prepare the four plus four
See me with a few grime dons on tour
I don’t really watch football but when you’re in Nottingham
You gotta phone Sketch for the score
I got them like give me more, give me more
What did he say? Give me more, give me more
Four reloads got a next man sore
Can’t hide that fact, everyone saw
Gyal are like rah, never seen him before
10 out of 10, have you seen him before?
Everybody’s trying to the best in the war
I’m already the best and I’ve been to the war
Cool, cool, cool

[Hook]
10 out of 10
This one right here, 10 out of 10
It’s Money Man pon mic and Spyro on deck
10 out of 10
She don’t look like the type, but she just likes grime
10 out of 10
If her face is an 8, it’s okay cause her back’s
10 out of 10
The vibe in my ends, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Leeds, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Manny, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Scotland, 10 out of 10
Can’t forget Bristol, Newcastle or Birmingham
Dun know, 10 out of 10
And if you can’t go Dam, come South London
Cause we got the 10 out of 10

[Verse 2]
Yo, man’s overly trill
Certain man are getting gassed over a wheel
These times they ain’t even got no whip
Tell me, what you gonna do with that wheel?
Do what I want, how I want, when I feel
It’s all La Roux when I go for the kill
Short skirt girls wanna go for a meal
Pass me the drink, let me make it a deal
Know what I’m like, know that I’m real
She knows what I’m like, knows that I’m real
Came in the game with the OGz still
Live on the stage with the OGz still
Who’s paying me, who’s got the bill?
What day, where is it, who’s on the bill?
Eskimo Dance, serious skill
Wanna sign me? Better have a serious deal
Cool, cool, cool

[Hook]
10 out of 10
This one right here, 10 out of 10
It’s Money Man pon mic and Spyro on deck
10 out of 10
She don’t look like the type, but she just likes grime
10 out of 10
If her face is an 8, it’s okay cause her back’s
10 out of 10
The vibe in my ends, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Leeds, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Manny, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Scotland, 10 out of 10
Can’t forget Bristol, Newcastle or Birmingham
Dun know, 10 out of 10
And if you can’t go Dam, come South London
Cause we got the 10 out of 10

[Bridge]
P, know that it’s me
When you hear this tune, know that it’s me
P to the M, O to the N to the E to the Y
We’re OGz
On top of that, we’re OG
Snapbacks on sale, you can wear OGz
Wanna be me? Cause when you look over here
You can see 10s rolling with me
P, know that it’s me
When you hear this tune, know that it’s me
P to the M, O to the N to the E to the Y
We’re OGz
On top of that, we’re OG
Snapbacks on sale, you can wear OGz
Wanna be me? Cause when you look over here
You can see 10s rolling with me

[Hook]
10 out of 10
This one right here, 10 out of 10
It’s Money Man pon mic and Spyro on deck
10 out of 10
She don’t look like the type, but she just likes grime
10 out of 10
If her face is an 8, it’s okay cause her back’s
10 out of 10
The vibe in my ends, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Leeds, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Manny, 10 out of 10
The vibe up in Scotland, 10 out of 10
Can’t forget Bristol, Newcastle or Birmingham
Dun know, 10 out of 10
And if you can’t go Dam, come South London
Cause we got the 10 out of 10

Pouya – We All Not Shit

[Intro]
Ay, yuh

[Hook]
We all not shit, we all not shit
I’m on my shit, I’m on my shit
I’m on my own, I’m all alone
I feel no one, I stay at home
Don’t leave my room, I feel consumed
My life is doomed
Where am I going with this?
Am I too grown for this?
Am I too young to die?
Too much a man to cry
Too much pride to lie
Someone tell me why
Why these hoes all on me now?
They used to never look my way
If the check bounce back tonight
Would you still wanna give me face?
Where am I going with this?
Am I too grown for this?
Am I too young to die?
Too much a man to cry
Too much pride to lie
Someone tell me why
Someone tell me why
Someone tell me why
Aye, yuh, yuh

[Verse]
I don’t respect the hoes I fuck
Only known me from Get Buck
They still proceed to swallow nut
No questions asked, they pullin’ up
Why do you fuck with the kid?
How do you know where I live?
Have you been stalking me lately?
Gotta keep my gun off the safety

[Hook]
We all not shit, we all not shit
I’m on my shit, I’m on my shit
I’m on my own, I’m all alone
I feel no one, I stay at home
Don’t leave my room, I feel consumed
My life is doomed
Where am I going with this?
Am I too grown for this?
Am I too young to die?
Too much a man to cry
Too much pride to lie
Someone tell me why
Why these hoes all on me now?
They used to never look my way
If the check bounce back tonight
Would you still wanna give me face?

Kodak Black – Down N Out (Freestyle)

Kodak
Project baby and you know that
They say this beat dead (ghetto child)
Imma bring it back to life
And no this not my beat
I swear to god (project baby)

Yea I’m young and from the projects
Stolen cars, but I’m gettin money now, so I bought a jet
She want me to love her
Eat that pussy good
Slide it in her ass
But I’m not familiar with that
I’m not the student at the front seat of the class
Teachers pet a class clown, cuz I ain’t go to class
Why go to school I know all I need to know and I’m gettin cash for gold money, so why should I pass now?
I’m sitting on a crate, chillin in the shade
Fresh cut, kodak fade, on my corner with them thangs
Come and getcho a pillow sack 5 for 20, I got nicks and dimes, whatcho want my zone high grade
She wit you, fade away
Money come everyday
You can get it anyway
See I’m gettin it everyway
Lil kodak, silly me I’m Mr. K
Where is my K
Super cold n save the day
I keep me fucking all these hoes
And I cant be making friends, imma be you foes
You don’t know, they be hatin on the low
I’m that lil nigga from the know
That lil zone
I’ll be polo to the floor
Boy don’t act like you don’t know
I came up shootin dice by the dope hole
Throwing looks to the youngest nigga I hear post it on the stove
Snatchin chains I fell in love with that gold
She be shiny, she so pretty, boy I love that hoe
My people be tryna tell me leave the streets alone
But they see I just wont listen, they say just let him go
They got me at runnin back and now I’m running them back
And koot say when I get older ill be running the sack
I’m that rachet chick baker rat maniac wheres that, pockets fat, hit my first slit I don’t know how to act
Them crackers say I look like lil boosie
Plus I rock the boosie
They call me boosie
They say I’m so easy to catch
They say I’m ADHD, schizophrenic
My pistol panic
Get you’ll be fine, get nervous, I can’t handle it
Project baby and you know that I am him
My nigga found me, he was wit me shootin in the gym
I was settin him up for 3s, but I was scoring more then him
He wanted to be the team, grabbed my balls straight off the rim
My main bitch be trippin
She not my main, but the only reason she my main, cuz I don’t got no other bitches
I be stolo, slidin foreign she be nervous when she in it
I be drivin on the molly’s
I be rollin like a philly
Ghetto child post it wit that 9 like ibaka
Ugly corner jet forty cal hit you like aaron locker
Lil nigga, big ole pistol, I can’t shoot no choppa
Rock designer fabric, I’m proud of florida like harry potta

Gucci Mane – AAAA

[Intro – Juiceman]
Aye! Aye! Ok! Ok!
Juicy! Gucci!
Zaytoven, zaytiggi, So Icey Entertainment

[Hook]
Quarter-brick, half a brick
Whole brick, aye!
Quarter-pound, half a pound
Whole pound, ok!
100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap: “Aye!”
Quarter-brick, half a brick
Whole brick, aye!
Quarter-pound, half a pound
Whole pound, ok!
100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap: “Aye!”

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I’m twerking birds in so we working [x3]
Packing a truck, stop, a trailer back in
We big, flip jugs, we tote it off the forklift
The way my Blood kick you’d think he had a black belt
My scale so Big, Boy can weight his damn self
2000 pounds of mid, I sold that shit my damn self
Washer full of cash, dryer full of X pills
Red rag in my pocket same color my ‘Vette is
My number lower than a ése from Texas
A quarter mil’ in the mail is an investment
A sniper rifle like a soldier in the desert
An Eagle on me, boy, I’m known to tote a desert
I sacked an ounce up before I sold a record
He want a brick I told him “meet me by the Checker’s”
I sacked a pound up before I sold a record
He want a brick I told him “meet me by the Checker’s”

[Verse 2: – Juiceman]
I’m booming, I’m bunking, I’m serving all the babies
Rap game easy but the dope game gravy
Young Juice man and my life is like the J.Kidd
With stupid fruity crazy swag, jumping on your lady
Banana-donk Chevy interior like the Lakers
LeBron James wrist when I’m fuckin’ with the capers
Hit the trap, stay down, watch the paper
Wake up, booming out the house and J asking for a waiter
Half a brick, whole brick, got me buying Jacobs
Bourbon shoes, walking in the head of the gators

[Hook]

Quarter-brick, half a brick
Whole brick, aye!
Quarter-pound, half a pound
Whole pound, ok!
100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap: “Aye!”
Quarter-brick, half a brick
Whole brick, aye!
Quarter-pound, half a pound
Whole pound, ok!
100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap: “Aye!”

[Hook]
Quarter-brick, half a brick
Whole brick, aye!
Quarter-pound, half a pound
Whole pound, ok!
100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap: “Aye!”
Quarter-brick, half a brick
Whole brick, aye!
Quarter-pound, half a pound
Whole pound, ok!
100 pills, 1000 pills, serving major weight
Juiceman and Gucci Mane make the trap: “Aye!”

Young Thug – Beat it ft. Jeremih

[Intro]
I really don’t give a fuck about what you niggas sayin’ man
How you niggas feel, nigga I’m bloody
It’s the motherfuckin’ death of me ya dig
I’ll tell you motherfuckers one thing, I’m sayin’

[Hook: Young Thug]
Nigga fuckin’ hoes, I’m just tellin’ you
And a nigga rockin’ shows, I’m just tellin’ you
I’mma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
I might eat it, it look edible
17-5 for these babys, yeah they eligible
Oh whooo, he a gangster he not scared of you
I’mma long stroke it, I’m no beginner boo
I’mma beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
Watch me beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
Beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
Let me beat, beat, beat, beat it up

[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Hey, I’ve been chillen in-between a couple condos
Dollar bills, real shit on my own
I got it all around, now let me show you what I wanna see
I admit me and Thugger throw pies on it
That’s right me got some titties and thighs on it
I’m gonna fuck around and beat it, put some miles on you
I Know you’ll let me if I ask, Gon shawty bring that ass on
Shawty bring that ass on, legs up put ’em to the sky for me
I’m not sure if you’re ready, I’m not sure if you’re ready
I’m not sure if you’re ready, I’m not sure if you’re ready
I’m not sure if you’re ready, I’m not sure if you’re ready

[Hook: Young Thug]
Nigga fuckin’ hoes, I’m just tellin’ you
And a nigga rockin’ shows, I’m just tellin’ you
I’mma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
I might eat it, it look edible
17-5 for these babys, yeah they eligible
Oh whooo, he a gangster he not scared of you
I’mma long stroke it, I’m no beginner boo
I’mma beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
Watch me beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
Beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
Let me beat, beat, beat, beat it up

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Beat it up, stroke it for Thugger
I’mma fuck her with my ice on my poley
Beat lil shawty, fiend for shawty, eat lil shawty up, up, up
Everything presidential, King Tut, what?
Beat that pussy from the back
Beat that pussy from the side, beat that pussy up
Baby get that pussy wet
And I’mma slip in, I’mma slide in and eat that pussy up
Heat it up, eat it up, baby girl, I’m (?)
Hey, I need whole Santa Claus motherfuckers
Suck my balls while it jiggle
And I’m havin’ stripes just like a zebra
Drop top Bentley come through screamin’ on you people
Drinkin’ lean is my motherfuckin’ thing
Same bed as T.I.P. cause I’m a king
Tuck my chain in, I swear it still bling
You ain’t never need anything
Motherfucker what ever you think
Your old lady gon wink, pussy nigga you know

[Hook: Young Thug]
Nigga fuckin’ hoes, I’m just tellin’ you
And a nigga rockin’ shows, I’m just tellin’ you
I’mma go and get that money like Goodfellas do
I might eat it, it look edible
17-5 for these babys, yeah they eligible
Oh whooo, he a gangster he not scared of you
I’mma long stroke it, I’m no beginner boo
I’mma beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
Watch me beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
Beat it and stroke it, beat it and stroke it
Let me beat, beat, beat, beat it up