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Elijah Blake – Forget You

[Verse 1]
Pieces of your heart had been falling
Secrets locked upon me too fine
Instincts told me not to go hauling
And finally you’re finding out why

[Pre-Hook]
I don’t even smoke like this
I don’t even get this high
I don’t even drink this shit
But imma forget you tonight

[Hook]
I don’t even smoke like this
I don’t even get this high
I don’t even drink this shit
But imma forget you tonight

[Verse 2]
Everything works out how it’s supposed to
Your true colors show all the time
Pain is only temporary
Pills and needles in my mind

[Pre-Hook]
I don’t even smoke like this
I don’t even get this high
I don’t even drink this shit
But imma forget you tonight

[Hook]
I don’t even smoke like this
I don’t even get this high
I don’t even drink this shit
But imma forget you tonight, baby yeah
But imma forget you tonight, baby yeah
But imma forget you tonight, baby yeah
But imma forget you tonight, baby yeah

Empire Cast – Black Girl Magic (feat. Sierra Mcclain)

Black girl, black girl magic
I like my eyes, and my skin,
and all within
People talk about the way I am,
Natural hair and my chocolate skin
Walk is crazy, see it in my hips
Ain’t nothing like a woman with some nice flips
I’m proud to say it, I’m from the motherland
Never hate, yeah, it ain’t so bad
‘Cause now they’re out, I want [?]
Paying money just to get the curves that I’ve got

That’s why I keep my head up high elevated
Rock your curves, and wings you’re so fly, celebrating
We’re gon’ stand up strong, all my girls very proud
Run this world
(Are you feeling it? Right in,
I feel it, girl , hey ey)
So, if you’re with me, hey hey hey
Just ride on with me, hey hey hey
It ain’t nothing like the black girl magic
That’s my spell right on you
I know you’re with me, hey hey hey
You wanna come and get me? Hey hey hey
‘Cause it ain’t nothing like the black girl magic
Watch me now what I do

Black girl magic!
Black girl magic!

Queen of divine from the holy land
Talking in the [?]
Like a Goddess with the history, beauty is strength
Yeah, that’s on me
Throwing ashes from all my rooster
Stop a minute for the sweetest fruit
Oh, your blood running through my veins
So, don’t you forget I was made this way

That’s why I keep my head up high elevated
Rock your curves, and wings you’re so fly, celebrating
We’re gon’ stand up strong, all my girls very proud
Run this world
(She got that magic, hey hey)
So, if you’re with me, hey hey hey
Just ride on with me, hey hey hey
It ain’t nothing like the black girl magic
That’s my spell right on you
I know you’re with me, hey hey hey
You wanna come and get me? Hey hey hey
‘Cause it ain’t nothing like the black girl magic
Watch me now what I do

Black girl magic!
Black girl magic!

Uuh, no, they can’t keep their eyes off you
Uuh uuh, magic when you enter the room
No, no, no, don’t be afraid of the way that you shine
Caramel skin, you’re one of a kind
Tell your daughters that you’re more than all

(x2)
So, if you’re with me, hey hey hey
Just ride on with me, hey hey hey
It ain’t nothing like the black girl magic
That’s my spell right on you
I know you’re with me, hey hey hey
You wanna come and get me? Hey hey hey
‘Cause it ain’t nothing like the black girl magic
Watch me now what I do

Black girl magic!
Black girl magic!

De La Soul – Memory Of… (US) (feat. Estelle & Pete Rock)

[Hook: Estelle]
And it’s so easy to fall back to the memory of
And it’s easy to recall the good and fall into place
But you’re not easy to love
I love the memory of…
I remember your face, I remember your way

[Verse 1: Estelle]
I remember you now
Part of my existence
I remember your face
You came in and got me
All in a day
Yeah, all in a day
I remember your lips
Do you remember the taste?
Remember family names
Your child, my child, our child
Whitney and Dwayne
Different to my world now
Remember the way
You gripped my hips so tight now?
Slow up the pace
Maybe erase, don’t remember my words

[Hook: Estelle]
Cause it’s so easy to fall back to the memory of
And it’s easy to recall the good and fall into place
But you’re not easy to love
I love the memory of…
I remember your face, I remember your way

[Verse 2: Posdnuos]
How could I forget?
A ballad was born upon a demo of a fly love song
Didn’t take long before the archer with the wings heard it
Shot us in the heart with a contract, he knew we were a hit
The right amount of soul with a parallel amount of grit
But the archer couldn’t see the target of departure
Gave in your pink slip and called it quits
It’s understood you would
Label me a mate who wronged you
Cause I kept wanting to feature
With them other females on they songs too
Your words spoken in mono for monogamy
Telling me I had to go cause I chose
Stereo for stereotypical male biology
And now I’m left setting traps
For you to fall in for me again
Who hates you to tell me
"Slow up the pace, maybe erase, don’t…"

[Bridge: Estelle]
Slow up the pace
Maybe erase, don’t remember my words

[Hook: Estelle]
Cause it’s so easy to fall back to the memory of
And it’s easy to recall the good and fall into place
But you’re not easy to love
I love the memory of…

[Verse 3: Dave]
Our last trip to Vegas had me feeling like we had a chance
But chance just showed up at the wedding
I guess I didn’t read the heading
"Forgive and won’t erase the bitter past"
But I ain’t up for kissing ass
I bought you everything your pretty feet could fit in
Put you behind the finest steering wheels
Fearing you would drive a nigga crazy
Told you grow up, but shit, you was my baby
Bits and pieces never made nothing decent
When I accommodated you, you played me like a stranger

[Bridge: Estelle]
I remember you now (Accountability is major)
A part of what I did then
Remember your face
Just don’t let me trip over memory lane
Cause time can’t be replaced
And I don’t want to stay

[Hook: Estelle]
Cause, oh, it’s so easy to fall back to the memory of
And it’s so dah-dah-dee-dah
Dah-dah-dah-dah-dee-dah
It’s so easy to fall
In dah-dah-dah-dah-dee-dah
Remember your way
Remember your way

[Adlib: Posdnuos]
It’s De La featuring Estelle
With the Soul Brother Pete Rock

Beyonce & Dixie Chicks – Daddy Lessons (At Cma Awards 2016) (Live)

[Intro]
Yee-haw
Oh, oh, oh
Texas, Texas (oh, oh, oh) Texas

[Verse 1]
Came into this world, daddy’s little girl
And daddy made a soldier out of me
Oh, oh, oh
Daddy made me dance and daddy held my hand
Oh, oh, oh
And daddy liked his whiskey with his tea

[Pre-Chorus 1]
And we rode motorcycles
Blackjack, classic vinyl
Tough girl is what I had to be
He said, "Take care of your mother
Watch out for your sister"
Oh, and that’s when he gave to me…

[Chorus]
With his gun and his head held high, he told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
With his right hand on his rifle, he swore it on the bible
My daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
He held me in his arms and he taught me to be strong
He told me when he’s gone, "Here’s what you do
When trouble comes in town and men like me come around"
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
Daddy made me fight, it wasn’t always right
But he said, "Girl, it’s your second amendment"
Oh, oh, oh
He always played it cool, but daddy was no fool
And right before he died he said, "Remember…"

[Pre-Chorus 2]
He said, "Take care of your mother
Watch out for your sister"
And that’s when daddy looked at me…

[Chorus]
With his gun, with his head held high, he told me not to cry
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
With his right hand on his rifle, he swore it on the bible
My daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Cause he held me in his arms and he taught me to be strong
And he told me when he’s gone, "Here’s what you do
When trouble comes in town and men like me come around"
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Outro]
My daddy warned me about men like you
He said, "Baby girl, he’s playing you, he’s playing you"
My daddy warned me about men like you
He said, "Baby girl, he’s playing you, he’s playing you
Cause when trouble comes in town and men like me come around"
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
"Cause when trouble comes to town and men like me come around"
Oh, my daddy said shoot
Oh, my daddy said shoot
(Good job, Bey, hahaha)

Louisa Johnson – So Good (Acoustic)

[Verse 1]
I said I’m ’bout five minutes away
One more stop and I’ll be off this train
I’m free any day of the week, always losing some sleep
I told myself I’ll be back by ten
Trying to save myself for the weekend
But I know me, I hate to miss a party

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t say, don’t say I didn’t warn you
Don’t say I didn’t warn you
I live for the moment

[Chorus]
I wasn’t supposed to go out tonight
I should be at home, I got work at 9
Shouldn’t be out here doing what I like
But it feels so good, so good
I was only gonna be an hour or two
I guess that now I’m here I’m going down with you
But it feels so good, so good

[Verse 2]
Angel on my shoulder’s giving up on me
No listening to him and I can hardly speak
The music they play, makes me this way, oh yeah
I think it was only 10, how did it get to 3?
It’s like I’m in my own time machine
But you know me, I’ll never leave

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t say, don’t say I didn’t warn you
Don’t say I didn’t warn you
Just live for the moment

[Chorus]
I wasn’t supposed to go out tonight
I should be at home, I got work at 9
Shouldn’t be out here doing what I like
But it feels so good, so good
I was only gonna be an hour or two
I guess that now I’m here I’m going down with you
But it feels so good, so good

[Bridge]
Cause everyone I know is here
Drinking sours, crying tears
Living out the best years
So keep on toasting shots, cheers
People know it feels
So good

[Chorus]
I wasn’t supposed to go out tonight
I should be at home, I got work at 9
Shouldn’t be out here doing what I like
But it feels so good, so good
I was only gonna be an hour or two
I guess that now I’m here I’m going down with you
But it feels so good, so good

Madilyn Bailey – Survive

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse 1: Madilyn Bailey]
All the way down, finding my way around
Stars and night to cover me
Back and forth searching for my way north
Unbroken ground I’m wandering

[Hook: Madilyn Bailey]
Love is around, love is around baby
Tryna get out, tryna be found and maybe
I’ve gotta get lost to get where I’m going
Like roses we’re only here for a moment
Ashes to ashes, mountains will always need to be climbed
But we only go one foot at a time
Our voices tryna be more than just noises
Echo to echo, nobody gets to leave here alive
Don’t just survive, don’t just survive

[Verse 2: Madilyn Bailey]
Heaven and hell dancing inside myself
Music plays like a symphony
Eb and flow, battles they come and go
There’s calm inside the catastrophy

[Hook: Madilyn Bailey]
Love is around, love is around baby
Tryna get out, tryna be found and maybe
I’ve gotta get lost to get where I’m going
Like roses we’re only here for a moment
Ashes to ashes, mountains will always need to be climbed
But we only go one foot at a time
Our voices tryna be more than just noises
Echo to echo, nobody gets to leave here alive
Don’t just survive, don’t just survive

[Outro: Madilyn Bailey]
Nobody gets to leave here alive
Don’t just survive, don’t just survive
Like roses

Marian Hill – Back To Me (feat. Lauren Jauregui)

[Verse 1: Samantha Gongol]
I’ve been looking at you with a little something
That you’ve been ignoring
You’ve been looking at me with –
I don’t know what exactly but it’s boring
Play it cool, but I see through it
You should listen to the music
Boy, I know you want it so you better get up on it
Or you’ll lose it, lose it, lose it

[Pre-Chorus: Samantha Gongol]
Mind if I slow you down?
No reply, you’ll come round

[Chorus: Samantha Gongol]
Love to watch you try and turn your back to me
But I know that any minute you’ll be back to me
Back, back, back to me
Back, back, back, back, back, back to me
Love to watch you try and turn your back to me
But I know that any minute you’ll be back to me
Back, back, back to me
Back, back, back, back, back, back to me

[Verse 2: Lauren Jauregui]
Baby, could you shut up?
Cause I don’t need you to come up with excuses
I just need your eyes on me
So I can see you watching me move it, move it, move it
So soft and cryptic
Oh, while you listen to the music
Boy I know you want it so you better get up on it
Or you’ll lose it, I’ll prove it

[Pre-Chorus: Both]
Mind if I take you down?
Get you high, am I allowed?

[Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
Love to watch you try to turn your back to me
When I know that any minute you’ll be back to me
Back, back, back to me
Back, back, back, back, back, back to me
Love and watch you try to turn your back to me
When I know that any minute you’ll be back to me
Back, back, back to me
Back, back, back, back, back, back to me

[Bridge: Samantha Gongol & Lauren Jauregui]
Know that any, know that any, know that any, know that any
Know that any minute you’ll be back to me
Love to watch you talk, love to watch you talk
Feel me, feel me, feel me
Back, back, back, back, back, ba-ba-ba-ba
While you listen, while you listen
While you, while you listen to the music
While you listen, while you listen
While you, while you listen to the music

[Chorus: Samantha Gongol, Lauren Jauregui & Both]
Love to watch you try and turn your back to me
When I know that any minute you’ll be back to me
Back, back, back to me
Back, back, back, back, back, back, back, back, back, back, back
Love to watch you try to turn your back to me
When I know that any minute you’ll be back to me
Back, back, back to me
Back, back, back, back, back, back, back to me

Warm Brew – Gravy

Manu
Other people’s money
Other people’s wishes
New kicks new threads hitting other people’s switches
Too fresh I’m dead
David Bryne got these woosies talking head
Instead we talkin bread now
I remember everything
Homies hatin talkin down
Women disrespectin me
Givin me the run around
Money turn yo luck around
Women throw they rump around
That make me turn my head around
Now try ta wrap yo head around
Hangin out the moon roof
1 chick two scoops
Presidential candidates I’m smashing on my stylist
Yo how u say u fresh enough
When you ain’t never freshen up
And I suggest you buckle up
That head so good you buckle
You wifing her you messin up and you can’t tell that somethings up
I could never buy it
My whole clique hit like david and Goliath

Ray Wright
Yo police defiant
Smokin n im flyin
Two twomps – thumpin
Like punches in a riot

N im ridin wit da homies cuz its death around tha corner
Ain’t nothin funny getchyo money sunny southern california

It got everything u need and everything want
Then she show her true colors n its everything you don’t

I got the henny n the weed so patna take notes
Jus da playa of da year n I ain’t have to rig a vote look

[Chorus] (Ray)
I mob wit da squad
Dawg wit da squad daily
Dont neva eva eva
Eva eva try n play me
Game too cooooold
We so wavy
If homie talkin boooooold
It’s all gravy

Serk

What I do ain’t made for tv
Winnin like I’m tiger cheating
Kinda like a laker 3 peat
Bustin booty
Grabbin cheechy
Im a Mac
I’m bout my cheese
N reelin fishes
Stay in season
You can sail da 7 seas
N never find no one defeat him
Comin from da land
Where da doc n Mac
Dre
California kid
Put a chick on backpage
Pull a broad
Off a quad n axe spray
Pull up at her house
Tell her man to valet
Smackin dat booty
Like I’m dikembe
Rubbin dat booty like
There’s a genie
Smokin my forest
Gotcha sayin Jennay
Pupil my eyes bout da size
Of pennays
Lobster Alfredo
On top of penne
Hit a Homerun
Every innin
Don’t want it
Don’t begin it
Lookin at life
Like what’s a limit
Walk in my shoes
Wouldn’t last a minute
Acid to me
Like Popeyes spinach
Pass it to me
Mind sprewell spinnin
Been dis way since a kid
Ain’t kiddin
Servin dis game
Girls smitten
Representin well my town
My city
Any kinda trouble Ima go
Nc dive in it
For a piece of that pie
Took game
Made business

Made business
Hit da liquor store
Xo my livers
A little Molly moll wit a merlot kicker
Just da way it go wit da one way sippers

Wyclef Jean – I Swear (feat. Young Thug)

[Intro: Young Thug]
I swear
Girl I swear

[Hook: Wyclef Jean]
And I swear
Ain’t nobody breakin’ us up
I’ma stay with you forever, girl
And I swear
Know that you were here from the start
You ain’t goin’ nowhere
I don’t care
What they wanna say about us
We gon’ always be together, girl
And I swear
I swear

[Verse 1: Wyclef Jean]
Girl, you got the key to the lock
You the reason that the playboy stop
You’re the reason that I’m not on the corner
Selling di marijuana
You give me a reason to live
You the reason that I never did a bid
And even if they wanna judge
You the reason that I love

[Hook: Wyclef Jean]
And I swear (I swear)
Ain’t nobody breakin’ us up
I’ma stay with you forever, girl
And I swear
Know that you were here from the start
You ain’t goin’ nowhere
I don’t care (don’t care)
What they wanna say about us
We gon’ always be together, girl
And I swear
And I swear….
I swear

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Hey, honeymoon, sprinklin’ flowers over you
Stand on the couch, baby, I’m wildin’ over you
Take everything, bae, I’m a coward over you
Jewelry so wet, you need a towel over you
Take you out your mama house, baby smile
East coast, West coast, goin’ shoppin’
Change the way that you dress, Thousand Island
Let you take over, I no longer need an accountant
Lord, you really really be wild
Private ’round the world, they can’t over see us
She got water like a boat, nickname it Aaliyah
They can’t see us, they can’t be us, babygirl
I swear

[Hook: Wyclef Jean]
And I swear
Ain’t nobody breakin’ us up
I’ma stay with you forever, girl
And I swear
Know that you were here from the start
You ain’t goin’ nowhere
I don’t care
What they wanna say about us
We gon’ always be together, girl
And I swear
I swear

[Bridge: Young Thug]
Gettin’ top, no way ride, ride
Forth fifth homocide, ahh
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Ride silver, ride it, ride it, try to feel the ride ay
Getting breakfast while she lyin’ in bed
And I swear
Aw baby I swear

[Outro: Wyclef Jean + (Young Thug)]
I don’t care
What they say about us
We gon’ be together, ayy
[?]
And I swear
[?] toujours étaient ensemble
And I swear
[?]
We gon’ always be together, girl
I don’t care
What they wanna say about us
We gon’ be together girl
And I swear (Ayy)
And I swear (I swear)
(I swear, I swear)

Maite Perroni – Adicta

Adicta a lo que tú me das
Con cada beso quiero más
Una dosis más sería letal
No importa, no quiero parar

Adicta a lo que tú me das
Con cada noche quiero más
Tu cuerpo a mí me va a matar
No importa, no quiero parar

Empiezo a sudar
Empiezo a sentir que me falta el aire sin ti
Sólo imaginar que bailas así
Estoy delirando sin ti

Esto ya no es normal
Se burlan de mí, dicen que estoy loca por ti
No quiero escuchar, no quiero admitir
Que haría lo que fuera por ti

Una obsesión, mi tentación
Pierdo el control
Una explosión sin dimensión
Pierdo el control

Adicta a lo que tú me das
Con cada beso quiero más
Una dosis más sería letal
No importa, no quiero parar

Adicta a lo que tú me das
Con cada noche quiero más
Tu cuerpo a mí me va a matar
No importa, no quiero parar

Ya pasó un mes desde que juré que sería la última vez
Te vuelvo a llamar, te quiero escuchar
Tu voz me puede curar

Una obsesión, mi tentación
Pierdo el control
Una explosión sin dimensión
Pierdo el control

Adicta a lo que tú me das
Con cada beso quiero más
Una dosis más sería letal
No importa, no quiero parar

Adicta a lo que tú me das
Con cada noche quiero más
Tu cuerpo a mí me va a matar
No importa, no quiero parar

De tus besos soy adicta, y sé que no puedo parar
Cada dosis de tu cuerpo siento que me va a matar
Si me muevo despacito, sé que a ti te va a gustar
Así que baila pegadito, no me vayas a soltar

Adicta a lo que tú me das
Con cada beso quiero más
Una dosis más sería letal
No importa, no quiero parar

Adicta a lo que tú me das
Con cada noche quiero más
Tu cuerpo a mí me va a matar
No importa, no quiero parar

DVBBS – Moonrock (feat. Juicy J)

[Intro]
Your boys and Juicy J
Woozy gang

[Verse 1]
Don’t let me get in my zone
Got a moonrock in my cone
Got a bad chick in my i8
& her ass off of (?)
I just rang through but
Half a mil to remodel my home
That I only slept in twice
Smoked out parties every other night
I am not at the club
I brought the club to me
And you not on the guest-list
If you ain’t got no double D’s

[Hook]
Moonrock in my cone (Repeat)

[Verse 2]
Sleepin on your chick
She saw my car and she blacked out
She woke up and saw a real nigga, for the first time
And passed back out
Fucking with a vet
I got these hoes in check
I break some rubberbands, they get they panties wet
Just copped a pound, and let her break it down in a lab
Then roll up some more cones
And blow more smoke than a power plant

[Hook]
Moonrock in my cone (Repeat)

Calibre 50 – Siempre Te Voy A Querer

Me han preguntado que si tú eres mi verdadero amor y yo
yo les digo es el amor de mi vida
Gracias por quererme como yo te quiero
No me veo sin ti y no te exagero
Y si a lo mejor no todo es perfecto pero
Pero se soluciona con besos
Igual que hago enojar
Hasta a veces llorar
Mas sabes que te amo y quiero que recuerdes esto

Siempre te voy a querer me asegurare de enamorarte cada día
Aun con mis defectos aun con mis locuras y mis tonterías
Siempre te voy a querer, te voy a cuidar por el resto de mi vida
Hasta que la muerte, un día nos separe
Yo voy a ser tuyo & tu mía

Y es cierto a lo mejor no todo es perfecto pero
Pero se soluciona con un beso
Igual que hago enojar
Hasta a veces llorar
Mas sabes que te amo y quiero que recuerdes esto

Siempre te voy a querer me asegurare de enamorarte cada día
Aun con mis defectos aun con mis locuras y mis tonterías
Siempre te voy a querer, te voy a cuidar por el resto de mi vida
Hasta que la muerte, un día nos separe
Yo voy a ser tuyo & tu mía

Brett Eldredge – I’ll Be Home For Christmas

I’m dreaming tonight of a place I love
Even more than I usually do
And although I know it’s a long road back
I promise you

I’ll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree

Christmas eve will find me
Where the love light gleams
I’ll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams

I’ll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have some snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree

Ab-Soul – Raw (Backwards) (feat. Zacari)

[Intro]
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers
Raw backwards on all you rappers

[Verse 1]
What’s happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I’m mashing across the masses
My movement massive
I’m low-key, like a locksmith
Working on both knees
You nosy, wire tap bands
Got fur on where my toes be
I’m cosy
Act like you know me
Wicked as Aleister Crowley
I just might OD
Overly dedicated, just like my homie
Second to none in the first place, I need a trophy
Doing whatever I please, it’s like fuck your feelings
Man I got so many flows, them shits come with ceilings
What’s my name? They call me Ab-Soul, the abstract asshole
I’m levitating, way too crazy
Way too wavy for your sandcastle

[Hook Ab-Soul]
Ay man what’s happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I’m mashing across the masses
My movement massive
The backwoods with the gas in it
You roll the raw, I spell it backwards
Throw that wack shit up in the trash can

[Post-Hook Zacari]
We don’t wanna hear that wack shit no more
No more
No more, no more
No more, no more

[Verse 2]
I’m going loco
This nigga Soulo back in this hoe though
Oh no you watchin’ Hulu, I run the show tho
Is it music? Voodoo? I don’t know
But don’t confuse me with D’Angelo
I’m the angel of
Spooky, hope your army got lots of armor
Cuz we don’t die, we just multiply, divide and conquer
Remember when the battle mongers called me a reject
‘Till I had all this heart and honor, demand my respect
Now I walk through C-A-R-son like I’m a hero
Steps ahead and stacking bread up, speaking of heroes
47 shit, fuck it, fly to the Beast Coast
Just to sag down Troy Ave. quoting King Steelo
Pass the pot, let me skill it
The temperature is scalding
The novices make me nauseous
I was like a swami of Jay Electronica until he
Figured Dizzle wouldn’t admit that he would body him for a milli
I told Kenny keep quiet, I’ma get him
We don’t need dirt on your hands getting the key to the city ya feel me
Hurts when your OG, who is supposed to be a G-O-D
Is standing next to King Kunta feeling like Toby
Moos what I gotta do boy?
I’m just waiting on your cue to take him to school boy!
Fuck all this wordplay
Top, tell these fucking stooges I’m dangerous, keep away!
Mayday

[Hook Ab-Soul]
Ay man what’s happening? Another baptism by pastor black lip
I’m mashing across the masses
My movement massive
The backwoods with the gas in it
You roll the raw, I spell it backwards
Throw that wack shit up in the trash can

[Post-Hook Zacari]
We don’t wanna hear that wack shit no more
No more
No more, no more
No more, no more

[Verse 3]
I’m Wiccan like a wicked witch I need Alia Zin
To read Genesis
‘Cause this one for my fellow Thelemites
About that fucking life
You fucking right, I need to
Stand up for my fucking rights
Out of sight, out of mind
Still leave insight in your brain
Got your synapses doing jumping jacks and all kind of things
I mean check my subject range
Agartha, Dopamine, choppers, stick talk, Benihana, PF Chang’s
Revelations reiterated
This revolutionary
Shit you bump that gives you goosebumps
‘Cause the truth is scary
Do What Thou Wilt
I’m not talented, I’m skilled
I’m the darkest knight, with the shiniest shield
Would’ve attended to university, but it was silly to me
Because the whole universe is just a city to me

Gucci Mane – Stutter

[Hook]
I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit

[Verse 1]
I’m just tryna fight it off ain’t tryna nut too quick
She make me wanna take her, she another nigga bitch
A bitch that gucci can’t get, man that bitch don’t exist
This dick so good, I take it from her she might just slit her wrist
Bling blaww burr I put diamonds on her clit
Fucked her in the air yeah she ride me on the jet
His and her fur, yeah I bought my chick a fit
Like Edward Scissorhands she cut up on the dick (damn)
G-g-g-good god so why she standing back like a pic
Spaghetti straps in my Maybach she showing off her tits
She ran off on the plug so I’mma smash her at the Ritz
Skeeted in her mouth so now she talkin’ with a lisp

[Hook]
I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit
I-I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit

[Verse 2]
I told her bring a friend with her she just brought some twins
Three girls and gucci mane god damn I’m goin’ in
All these franklins on me man I said my name was ben
Magic city monday night I just threw up a ten
Nigga with a attitude I feel like Cube and Ren
These two ice cubes in my ear they cost a quarter M
That pussy hairy scarin’ me god damn she need to trim
The way that bitch took care of me she might get her a Benz
She suck me til’ it tickle me, slow down the neighbors listening
I got her like ten necklaces you know my diamonds glistenin’
She fucked me then she shot me with her friends I think she trickin’
Her nigga know about me but god damn he can’t get rid of me
She stutter step, sweet in lingerie
I beat it up like MMA she drank it up like Alizé
Eight latin hoes in my room I feel like its the fifth of May
Pull up on the kid you digg
Bitch I ain’t got time to play

[Hook]
I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit
I-I can’t even lie, that bitch so bad lil mama so thick
The way she throw it back it’ll make you stutter when you hit

Fetty Wap – Like A Star (feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Intro: Nicki Minaj + Fetty Wap]
Young Money!
Ayy
Uh
Yeah baby, woah
Ayyy

[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
I’ma give you this work, work, baby
You know I’m a flirt, flirt, baby
Hop in this Vert Vert baby
Top down then skrrt, skrrt, baby
What’s the move in the streets?
Bad and I only got a thing for you
Stop ’til she know it
Ayy, can I get your number, babe?
Ayy, and I only want her, babe

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Ayy, just like a star, babe
Ayy, shot from afar, babe
Ayy, spaceship to Mars, babe
Ayy, if it’s mine then it’s yours, baby
Ayy, just like a star, babe
Ayy, a shot from afar, baby
Ayy, a spaceship to Mars, babe
Ayy, if it’s mine then it’s yours, baby
Let me see if you can shake for a little
Girl you so bad, just drop for a little
Make it come back and gon’ make it wiggle
Watch them be mad, and girl you’s official
Let me see if you can shake for a little
Girl you so bad, just drop for a little
Make it come back and gon’ make it wiggle
Watch them be mad, and girl you official, yeah

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Throw the confetti, I’m wild petty
Tell your hoes go and drain my spaghetti
And don’t gas ’em without Getty
Kitty on jet ski, panties and a wet tee
Give ’em that water ride, this that Six Flags
This that moan Chanel Boy Brick Bag
Bitch, I’m bomb, in Balmain
Hedi Slimane, Saint Laurent
Who better than Nicki man? I can’t eff’in’ tell
Every time I drop, bitches like, "FML"
Hahaha, you in the game? I own my own game
I only respect them hoes that own they own plane
Young Griselda, slicin’ up
I ain’t got no competition so my price is up
I’m the heavyweight champ, Mike Tyson’d up
And I used to be a bitch, but I nicen’ed up

[Hook: Fetty Wap]
Ayy, just like a star, babe
Ayy, shot from afar, babe
Ayy, spaceship to Mars, babe
Ayy, if it’s mine then it’s yours, baby
Ayy, just like a star, babe
Ayy, a shot from afar, baby
Ayy, a spaceship to Mars, babe
Ayy, if it’s mine then it’s yours, baby
Let me see if you can shake for a little
Girl you so bad, just drop for a little
Make it come back and gon’ make it wiggle
Watch them be mad, and girl you’s official
Let me see if you can shake for a little
Girl you so bad, just drop for a little
Make it come back and gon’ make it wiggle
Watch them be mad, and girl you official, yeah
Ayy, just like a star, babe
Ayy, shot from afar, babe
Ayy, spaceship to Mars, babe
Ayy, if it’s mine then it’s yours, baby
Ayy, just like a star, babe
Ayy, a shot from afar, baby
Ayy, a spaceship to Mars, babe
Ayy, if it’s mine then it’s yours, baby
Let me see if you can shake for a little
Girl you so bad, just drop for a little
Make it come back and gon’ make it wiggle
Watch them be mad, and girl you’s official
Let me see if you can shake for a little
Girl you so bad, just drop for a little
Make it come back and gon’ make it wiggle
Watch them be mad, and girl you official, yeah babe

Vic Mensa – Heathens Freestyle

[Hook: Tyler Joseph]
All my friends are heathens take it slow
Wait for hem to ask you who you know
Please don’t make any sudden moves
You don’t know the half of the abused

[Verse: Vic Mensa]
Grew up around heathens, the streets made us Tarzans
Slanging Mary Jane, swanging out a mini van
Banana clips for gorillas and cold killers
Percy Miller black car got no limits
It wasn’t always this was, I can attest
To nights I carried lead case a nigga wanna test
Number two can puncture you, better wear a vest
We packing like a Lunchable, we live in constant threat
My history is filled with a long list of regrets
Looking back at my past, doing this victory lap
Surprised I made it, young eyes grown jaded
They killed my brother dead, wonder why I’d be faded
Sometimes I feel guilty for being the boy who lived, I could’ve been the one with that knife inside my ribs
I guess God had bigger plans for the kid when I woke up still alive on that hospital bed

I still feel violence, I got blood shot eyelids
Non-stop flights, I need 21 pilots
Give me 21 beats, there’s 21 bodies
21 thotties in the W lobby
Man trust, you can rock a Rollie or handcuffs
Either way the police gon’ say pull your pants up
Since you in the county they don’t want you to stand up
Niggas say you change as soon as you get your Benz up
I find it funny how, I’m getting money now
Them girls don’t treat me like an ugly duckling now
The same ones used to laugh at my TC
Now it’s me and Perrie, ‘scuse my French but they fucking now
That’s why I date while I hate them I got no love
I was set an ultimatum on the tour bus
It’s very simple you can walk if you don’t bust
Papi my brothers so you gotta fuck both us
Yeah, I’ve been with heathens but I’ve earned my stripes
Keep a SIG, I’m too pretty for fist fights
Until these niggas kill me I just wanna live life
Cop a palace in the city, buy a little ice

But y’all know me, I don’t rock diamonds
Only the Roc diamonds, that’s how I’m shining
Big broach homie, it was all about timing
So every roll call I make sure I’m signed in
Wait til they find that max Jay signed him
Could be an astrologist how my stars aligning
I fuck with Bad Boy like I’m Mario Winans
Puff know I got him if niggas shootin’ I’m firin’
Please don’t even speak to me about stylin’
I rock Gucci drawers, my nuts Italian
And I’m from the Chi where they ultra-violent
Pulling big racks out the Gosha wallet

Tell ’em "these heathens leave you bleeding
Screaming please, oh jeez he’s leaking
Get him to the church he gon’ need a deacon"
Running like DMC’s Adidas
Demons, heaters loca, like la vida
Outta’ this world, Zetus Lapetus
I don’t want your girl, cut her off like fetus
Abort this track ’till a beat ain’t breathing
Bitch!

YG – Trill (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Blood, pass the weed to the next nigga
My bitch dyed her hair red for the set, nigga
She a trill ass hoe and I’m the trillest nigga
I feel the holy ghost before I feel these niggas
I got these bitches on they toes, no Achilles, nigga
Spit on your grave, throw a rose and some lilies, nigga
I know the stove like I worked at Piccadilly’s, nigga
I wear a gold rope for old Mississippi niggas
And I was locked up in a hole, I could’ve killed me, nigga
And then a guard gave me some head, she felt guilty, nigga
I brush my teeth a hundred times just to grill these niggas
And I just walked up in the bank humming "A Milli", nigga
Whoa, trill nigga just walked in the bank
Plenty fish in the sea but I’m the shark in the tank
Your business the streets and your broad in my face
And your mama turn tricks and your homies turn state
And my homies turn weight to some cake, for real
I get paid all day, lump sums, oatmeal
Oh yeah, I feel like Neo on both pills
Balling on these bitches like Shaquille O’Trill, Tune

[Hook 1: YG]
Cause all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga
I bet we deal with him
Cause all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga
I bet we deal with him

[Verse 2: YG]
I used to be a dirty motherfucker
Now I got my own shit
I’m from west side California, we the realest state
I left the house like "mom, I’m on my own shit"
What’s the plan? See, the plan is to stack 100 grand
Turn 100 grand to a million
Turn that million to a billion, turn that billion to a trillion
Cause all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga
I go get it, keep a .40 cal with me
I ain’t no industry nigga, all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga
Who got problems? Cause my whole clique ride and
Point the bitch nigga out, I bet we deal with him
I done had a fucked up deal for my four plus years
But in God I trust, Lord, I’m still with ya
I’m ’bout to bounce back on these niggas like Derrick Rose
Here it go, here-here it go, here-here it go
2016, picture me in a big house with the biggest screen
With niggas I knew since the age of sixteen
Plan to ride for these niggas and it’s cold in the street
I know all you niggas head cold ass lil meat
Bold ass lil weed with goals, that’s me
Let’s rob ’em right now, that’s for sure, that’s me
Run up in they shit, they like "Lord, have mercy"
I’m thinking "Lord, let there be a smooth ass burglary"

[Hook 2: YG & Lil Wayne]
Cause all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga
I bet we deal with him
Cause all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga (I’m trill)
I bet we deal with him (so trill)
Cause all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga (I’m trill)
Cause all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga (I’m trill)
Cause all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga
(Cause all my life, I’ve been a trill nigga)
Yeah, I only fuck with trill niggas
I bet we deal with him

Frank Ocean – Nikes (Blonde Album)

[Intro]

[Hook: Frank Ocean]
These bitches want Nikes
They looking for a check
Tell em it ain’t likely
Said she need a ring like Carmelo
Must be on that white like Othello
All you want is Nikes
But the real ones just like you
Just like me
[Verse 1: Frank Ocean]
I don’t play, I don’t make time
But if you need dick I got you and I yam from the line
Pour up for A$AP
RIP Pimp C
RIP Trayvon, that nigga look just like me
Woo, fuckin’ buzzin’, woo!
That my little cousin, he got a little trade
His girl keep the scales, a little mermaid
We out by the pool, some little mermaids
Me and them gel
Like twigs with them bangs
Now that’s a real mermaid
You been holding your breath
Weighted down
Punk madre, punk papa
He don’t care for me
But he cares for me
And that’s good enough
We don’t talk much or nothin’
But when we talkin’ about something
We have good discussion
I met his friends last week, feels like they’re up to something
That’s good for us

[Verse 2: Frank Ocean]
We’ll let you guys prophesy
We’ll let you guys prophesy
We gon’ see the future first
We’ll let you guys prophesy
We gon’ see the future first
Living so the last night feels like a past life
Speaking of the, don’t know what got into people
Devil be possessin homies
Demons try to body jump
Why you think I’m in this bitch wearing a fucking Yarmulke
Acid on me like the rain
Weed crumbles into glitter
Rain, glitter
We laid out on this wet floor
Away turf, no Astro
Mesmerized how the strobes glow
Look at all the people feet dance
I know that your nigga came with you
But he ain’t with you
We only human and it’s humid in these Balmains
I mean my balls sticking in my jeans
We breathin pheremones, Amber Rose
Sippin’ pink-gold lemonades
Feelin’

[Bridge: Frank Ocean]
I may be younger but I’ll look after you
We’re not in love, but I’ll make love to you
When you’re not here I’ll save some for you
I’m not him but I’ll mean something to you
I’ll mean something to you
I’ll mean something to you
You got a roommate he’ll hear what we do
It’s only awkward if you’re fucking him too

[Verse 3: KOHH]
一人の男
たくさんかわいい女の子
誰かのことを 誰も縛れはしない
他人の心
まあ、飲みたいならお酒でも飲もう(ふぉ)
彼女がいたり、彼氏がいたり
気の合っちゃう人間2人
しょうがない
男たちと 女たち
去るもの追わず
来るもの選ぶ
それだけの話
今しかない時間
大事にしな
何億万人も
いい人ならいるよ
あの子がまたモデルの子に嫉妬
でも好きなら好き
無理なら無理だし
次から次に (次に)
類が友を呼んでくれるいつも (類が友を呼ぶ)
たまには離れてみるのも必要 (必要…必要…)
自由にする まるでパリスヒルトン (パリスヒルトン)

Frank Ocean – Ivy (Blonde Album)

[Chorus]
I thought that I was dreaming
When you said you loved me
It started from nothing
I had no chance to prepare
I couldn’t see you coming
It started from nothing
I could hate you now
It’s quite alright to hate me now
When we both know that deep down
The feeling still deep down is good

[Verse 1]
If I could see through walls
I could see you’re faking
If you could see my thoughts
You would see our faces
Safe in my rental like an armored truck back then
We didn’t give a fuck back then
I ain’t a kid no more
We’ll never be those kids again
We’d drive to Syd’s, had the X6 back then
Back then
No matter what I did
My waves wouldn’t dip back then
Everything sucked back then
We were friends
[Chorus]
I thought that I was dreaming
When you said you loved me
It started from nothing
I had no chance to prepare
I couldn’t see you coming
It started from nothing
I could hate you now
It’s quite alright to hate me now
But we both know that deep down
The feeling still deep down is good

[Verse 2]
In the halls of your hotel
Arm around my shoulder so I could tell
How much I meant to you…meant it sincere back then
We had time to kill back then
You ain’t a kid no more
We’ll never be those kids again
It’s not the same, ivory’s illegal
Don’t you remember?
I broke your heart last week
You’ll probably feel better by the weekend
Still remember, had you going crazy
Scream my name
The feeling deep down is good

[Chorus]
I thought that I was dreaming
When you said you loved me
It started from nothing
I had no chance to prepare
Couldn’t see you coming
And we started from nothing
I could hate you now
It’s alright to hate me now
We both know that deep down
The feeling still deep down is good

[Outro]
All the things I didn’t mean to say
I didn’t mean to do
There were things you didn’t need to say
Didn’t need to…need to
I could dream all night
Dream all night
I could drive all night
Drive all night
Dreaming, dreamin’

Frank Ocean – Pink + White (Blonde Album)

[Intro: Frank Ocean]
Yeah, yeah oh
Yeah, yeah yeah

[Verse 1: Frank Ocean]
That’s the way everyday goes
Every time we have no control
If the sky is pink and white
If the ground is black and yellow
It’s the same way you showed me
Nod my head, don’t close my eyes
Halfway on a slow move
It’s the same way you showed me
If you could fly then you’d feel south
Up north’s getting cold soon
The way it is, we’re on land
So I’m someone to hold true
Keep you cool when it’s still alive
Won’t let you down when it’s all ruin
[Hook: Frank Ocean]
Just the same way you showed me, showed me
You showed me love
Glory from above
Regard my dear
It’s all downhill from here

[Verse 2: Frank Ocean]
In the wake of a hurricane
Dark skin of a summer shade
Nose dive in the flood lines
Tall tower of milk crates
It’s the same way you showed me
Cannonball off the porch side
Older kids trying off the roof
Just the same way you showed me (you showed)
If you could die and come back to life
Up for air from the swimming pool
You’d kneel down to the dry land
Kiss the Earth that birthed you
Gave you tools just to stay alive
And make it up when the sun is ruined

[Hook: Frank Ocean]
That’s the same way you showed me, showed me
You showed me love
Glory from above
Regard me dear
It’s all downhill from here

[Outro: Frank Ocean + Beyoncé]
Remember life
Remember how it was
Climb trees, Michael Jackson, it all ends here
Say what up to Matthew, to Shoob
Say what up to Danny
Say what up to life immortality
Bending up my Nikes
Running out the melpomene, nicotine
Stealing granny cigs
Gimme something sweet
Bitch I might like immortality
This is life, life immortality

Frank Ocean – Be Yourself (Blonde Album)

[Katonya Breaux Riley]
Many college students have gone to college and gotten hooked on drugs, marijuana, and alcohol. Listen, stop trying to be somebody else. Don’t try to be someone else. Be yourself and know that that’s good enough. Don’t try to be someone else. Don’t try to be like someone else, don’t try to act like someone else, be yourself. Be secure with yourself. Rely and trust upon your own decisions. On your own beliefs. You understand the things that I’ve taught you. Not to drink alcohol, not to use drugs. Don’t use that cocaine or marijuana because that stuff is highly addictive. When people become weed-heads they become sluggish, lazy, stupid and unconcerned. Sluggish, lazy, stupid and unconcerned. That’s all marijuana does to you, okay? This is mom. Unless you’re taking it under doctor’s – umm- control. Then it’s regulated. Do not smoke marijuana, do not consume alcohol, do not get in the car with someone who is inebriated
This is mom, call me, bye

Frank Ocean – Solo (Blonde Album)

[Verse 1]
Hand me a towel I’m dirty dancing by myself
Gone off tabs of that acid
Form me a circle, watch my jagger
Might lose my jacket and hit a solo
One time
We too loud in public, them police turned down the function
Now we outside and the timing’s perfect
Forgot to tell you, gotta tell you how much I vibe with you
And we don’t gotta be solo
Now stay away from highways
My eyes like them red lights
Right now I prefer yellow
Redbone, so mellow
Fuck ’round, be cutting you
Think we were better off solo
I got that act right in the Windy city that night
No trees to blow through
But blow me and I owe you
Two grams when the sunrise
Smoking good, rolling solo
Solo, solo
Solo, solo
S-solo, solo
S-solo, solo

[Chorus]
It’s hell on Earth and the city’s on fire
Inhale, in hell there’s heaven
There’s a bull and a matador dueling in the sky
Inhale, in hell there’s heaven
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Solo, solo
Solo, solo
[Verse 2]
I’m skipping showers and switching socks, sleeping good and long
Bones feeling dense as fuck, wish a nigga would cross
And catch a solo, on time
White leaf on my boxers, green leaf turn to vapors for the low
And that mean cheap, cause ain’t shit free and I know it
Even love ain’t, cause this nut cost, that clinic kill my soul
But you gotta hit the pussy raw though
Now your baby momma ain’t so vicious, all she want is her picket fence
And you protest and you picket sign, but them courts won’t side with you
Won’t let you fly solo
I wanted that act right in Colorado that night
I brought trees to blow through, but it’s just me and no you
Stayed up ’til my phone died, smoking big, rolling solo

[Chorus]
It’s hell on Earth and the city’s on fire
Inhale, in hell there’s heaven
There’s a bull and a matador dueling in the sky
Inhale, in hell there’s heaven
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Solo, solo
Solo, solo
By myself
Solo, solo
Solo, solo
(By myself, by myself)
Solo, solo
Solo, solo

Frank Ocean – Skyline To (Blonde Album)

[Verse 1: Frank Ocean (Kendrick Lamar)]
This is joy, this is summer
Keep alive, stay alive
Got your metal on, we’re alone
Making sweet love, takin’ time
‘Til God strikes us
That’s a pretty fucking fast year flew by
That’s a pretty long third gear in this car
Glidin’ on the five
The deer run across, kill the headlights
Pretty fucking
Underneath moonlight now
Pretty fucking
Sunrise in sight
In comes a morning, hunting us with the beams
Solstice ain’t as far as it used to be
It begins to blur, we get older (Blur!)
Summer ain’t as long as it used to be
Everyday counts like crazy (Smoke, haze)
Wanna get soaked?
Wanna film a tape on the speed boat?
We smell of Californication
Strike a pose
Everything grows in the Congo
Everything grows
Can you come when I call again?

[Verse 2: Frank Ocean (Kendrick Lamar)]
On comes the evening
Gold seeking ends
Piece in my hands worth twice than a friend
And two limbs over shoulder, carried away
Because I’m stronger and the Congo is dim (smoke)
In comes the morning (smoke)
In comes the morning (haze)

Frank Ocean – Self Control (Blonde Album)

[Intro: Frank Ocean]
Pool side convo about your summer last night, oh yeah
About your summer last night
Ain’t give you no play, mm
Could I make it shine last night?
Could I make it shine on it last night, last night?
Could we make it in? Do we have time?

[Verse 1: Frank Ocean]
I’ll be the boyfriend in your wet dreams tonight
Noses on a rail, little virgin wears the white
You cut your hair but you used to live a blinded life
Wish I was there, wish we’d grown up on the same advice
And our time was right
[Chorus: Austin Feinstein]
Keep a place for me, for me
I’ll sleep between y’all, it’s nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
Keep a place for me, for me

[Verse 2: Frank Ocean]
Now and then you miss it, sounds make you cry
Some nights you dance with tears in your eyes
I came to visit cause you see me like a UFO
That’s like never, cause I made you use your self control
And you made me lose my self control, my self control

[Chorus: Yung Lean + Austin Feinstein]
Keep a place for me, for me
I’ll sleep between y’all, it’s nothing
Keep a place for me
It’s nothing, it’s nothing
It’s nothing, it’s nothing

[Outro: Frank Ocean]
I, I, I
Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
Take down some summer time
Give up, just tonight, night, night
I, I, I
Know you got someone comin’
You’re spitting game, oh you got it
I, I, I
Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
Take down some summer time
Give up, just tonight, night, night
I, I, I
Know you got someone comin’
You’re spitting game, oh you got it
(Nobody else, nobody else)
I, I, I
Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
Take down some summer time
Give up, just tonight, night, night
I, I, I
Know you got someone comin’
You’re spitting game, oh you got it
I, I, I
Know you gotta leave, leave, leave
Take down some summer time
Give up, just tonight, night, night
I, I, I
Know you got someone comin’
You’re spitting game, oh you got it

Frank Ocean – Good Guy (Blonde Album)

[Verse]
Here’s to our good guy, he hooked it up
Said if I was in NY I should look you up
I, first time I done saw you
You text nothing like you look
Here’s to the gay bar you took me to
It’s when I realized you talk too much, more than I do
I, it’s highlights when I was convinced
That it isn’t much more it’s so not you
I know you don’t need me right now
And to you it’s just a late night out

[Outro]
This nigga, all the bitches in the neighborhood wanna fuck you nigga

He told me

I used to fuck with all of ’em

Yeah I ain’t got bitches no more

But now I don’t care about bitches like that my nigga, that chick Jasmine fucking wrecked my heart, I don’t even know how I feel about bi-

Frank Ocean – Nights (Blonde Album)

Part I

[Verse 1]
Round the city
Round the clock
Everybody needs you
No you can’t make everybody equal
Although you got beaucoup family
You don’t even got nobody being honest with you
Breathe ’til I evaporated
My whole body see through
Transportation, handmade (G)
And I know it better than most people
I don’t trust ’em anyways
You can’t break the law with them
Get some gushy, have a calm night
Shooters killing left and right
Working through your worst night
If I get my money right
You know I won’t need you
And I tell you, (biiitch)
I hope the sack is full up
I’m fuckin’, no I’m fucked up
Spend it when I get that
I ain’t trying to keep you
Can’t keep up a conversation
Can’t nobody reach you
Why your eyes well up?
Did you call me from a séance?
You are from my past life
Hope you’re doing well bruh
I been out here head first
Always like the head first
Signal coming in and out
Hope you’re doing well bruh
Everybody needs you
Everybody needs you
Oooh nani nani
This feel like a quaalude
No sleep in my body
Ain’t no bitch in my body
[Pre-Hook]
New beginnings ahh
New beginnings wake up ahh
The sun’s going down
Time to start your day bruh
Can’t keep being late on me
Know you need the money if you gon’ survive
The every night shit
The every day shit

[Hook]
Dropping baby off at home
Before my night shift
You know I can’t hear none of that spend the night shit
That kumbaya shit
Want to see nirvana, but don’t want to die yeah
Wanna feel that na na though
Can you come by, fuck with me
After my shift
Know them boys wanna see me broke down and shit
Bummed out and shit, stressed out and shit
That’s every day shit
Shut the fuck up I don’t want your conversation
Rolling marijuana that’s a cheap vacation
My everyday shit, every night shit, my every day shit
Every night shit
Night shit
Night shit
Night shit
Night shit

[Bridge]
All my night, been ready for you all my night
Been waiting on you all my night
I’ll buzz you in just let me know when you outside
All my night
You been missing all my night
Still got some good nights memorized
And the look back’s getting me right

Part II (wet wet)

[Verse 2]
Every night fucks every day up
Every day patches the night up
On God you should match it, it’s that KO
No white lighters til I fuck my 28th up
In 1998 my family had that Acura, oh
The Legend
Kept at least six discs in the changer
Back when Boswell and Percy had it active
Couple bishops in the city building mansions
All the reverends
Preaching self made millionaire status
When we could only eat at Shoney’s on occasion
After ‘trina hit I had to transfer campus
Your apartment out in Houston’s where I waited
Stayin’ with you when I didn’t have a address
Fuckin on you when I didn’t own a mattress
Working on a way to make it outta Texas
Every night

[Hook]
Droppin’ baby off at home before my night shift
You know I can’t hear none of that spend the night shit
That kumbaya shit
Want to see nirvana, but don’t want to die yeah
Wanna feel that nana though, could you come by
Fuck with me after my shift
Know them boys wanna see me broke down
Bummed out
Stressed out
Everyday shit
Shut the fuck up I don’t want your conversation
Rolling marijuana, that’s a cheap vacation
My everyday shit, every night shit
My everyday shit every night shit

Frank Ocean – Solo (Reprise) (Blonde Album)

[Intro: Andre 3000]
Aye, aye, so now I’m—

[Verse: Andre 3000]
So-lo that I can see under the skirt of an ant
So-lo that I don’t get high no more
When I "Geronimo!", I just go eh
So-lo my cup is a rojo, my cholo, my friend
So-lo that I can admit
When I hear that another kid is shot by the popo
It ain’t an event no more
So-lo that no more high horses, so hard to wear Polo
When I do, I cut the pony off
Now there’s a hole that once was a logo, how fitting
So-lo that I can give a fuck about what is trending
Tryna cut down on my spending
Regardless of winning, instead of pretending
And bending over backwards
Over half of these hoes had work done
Sayin’ they want something real from a man
Just saying it, we being real persons
I hate that it’s like this, I feel for you ant
I don’t know what it’s like with a skirt on
So pardon me if I am being insensitive
But darling this only worsens
So-lo my halo, stay way low, it feels like it’s bent
So-lo that when they throw pussy or pesos
I don’t pay no attention to it
So-lo that I am no rookie but feel like a kid
Lookin’ at the other kids
With astonishment while I’m on punishment
Watchin’ the summer come close to an end
After 20 years in, I’m so naive
I was under the impression
That everyone wrote they own verses
It’s comin’ back different and yeah that shit hurts me
I’m hummin’ and whistlin’ to those not deserving
I’ve stumbled and lived every word
Was I working just way too hard?

Frank Ocean – Pretty Sweet (Blonde Album)

Now
To the edge I’ll race
To the end I’ll make it
All the risk, I’ll take it
Headbang with my four friends
We pour a taste out for the dead
This is the blood, the body, the life right now
The height right now
Might be what I need
Might be what I need
Said you wanna hurt me now
You can’t end me now
That might be what you need

What it means to be alive on this side
Said you wanna kill me now
On this side
Don’t let me down
On this side
Down, down
Fuck the other side
I’m on this side, I’m on this side, I’m on this side
How it feels to have arrived
I’m inside, I’m inside
Those are my niggas for life

Mother of us be kind
To the fathers on whom we rely
Fathers of us be kind
To the mothers on whom we rely

Ah-ah-ahhh, ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahhhh
Ah-ah-ahhh, ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ahhhh

We know you’re sugar
We know you’re sweet like a sucka
Pretty sweet
Pretty sweet

Frank Ocean – Facebook Story (Blonde Album)

[Skit]
I was just telling that I got this girl before
And I was together since 3 years
And uhh, I was not even cheating her or what
And Facebook arrived and uhh she wanted me to accept her on Facebook
And I don’t want it because I was like in front of her
And she told me like "Accept me on Facebook"
It was virtual, means no sense
So I say "I’m in front of you, I don’t need to accept you on Facebook"
She started to be crazy
She thought that because I didn’t accept her
She thought I was cheating
She told me like, uh, "it’s over"
I can’t believe you
I said "come on you’re crazy" because like yeah
I’m in front of you, I’m every day
Here in your house
That’s, it means like it’s jealousy
Pure jealousy for nothing
You know
Virtual thing