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Fink – Bloom Innocent Lyrics

Not a single cloud in the sky tonight
Endless, it’s endless
I don’t want to live my   life   with my feet   on the ground, no
Just looking at   it, just looking at it
Neither do you, no, neither do you
I know it’s hard to have faith with no safety net
I know it’s hard to have faith with no safety net
I don’t want to live my life from the shore, just looking
Neither do you, no, neither do you
And I want to see the moon rise up on a different horizon
And I want to see those cute freckles bloom in the sun
Bloom innocent, bloom innocent, bloom innocent
(Bloom in the sun)
Innocent
(Innocent)

Burn – Cleanse Lyrics

I’ve tried my whole life my stubborn mind overthinks
Cannibalize these wrong thoughts or i’ll use them as a resource
Cleanse my mind cleanse my minds eye
In search of the time when everything will release from tension while my eyes spy on those living in ascension
So out of reach I’m stretching. No expectations without vacation
Too smart for my own good a page from the wrong book if I bothered to look if everything is meant to be tie my hands and set me free set me free! Call me a fool for still waiting hoping with the patient saints. This is why you curse the sky above as above so below it’s no surprise you never learned how to float
Don’t need any answeres yes. What you know now you will soon forget. Will I turn to dust before I learn this lesson?

Swavay – Yaya Lyrics

I’m the man in between the man, like–I mean, niggas say whatever
They can say a lot of things about J-Money
On this [?], “He got robbed one time,” or, uh, “He f*cked my ho”
But, basically, all they can say is:
“Damn, that nigga always be between the man”
“He always juugin’ on somethin’,”
“He always keep the loud”
“He always stupid, uh, futuristic”
Fly, shawty got the sway
Don’t brush my hair, still got some damn waves
Get paid in a hundred and nine ways
Come on, y’all know that What I, what I’m skressin’? What are-what we contestin’? What? [Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
I done been   through   so much bullshit
On   my mama, gotta get rich
Been up,   been down
Stayed up, stayed down
On my mama, catch it, I’ll never lose it (Yeah, uh)
[Verse 1]
I’m the best rapper in Atlanta right now, straight up
f*ck playin’ around with these niggas, just get your weight up
Hometown hero everyone on I’m on the way up
I’m ready to ball, you in the line for layups
Atlanta legend, f*ck around and run for mayor
Ghetto nigga means I’m not runnin’ from no paper
Soon as I catch the wave, I’m finna hurricane
And bring the gang and run the gang
Niggas just rappin’ fast, not sayin’ shit
One more niggas slide us off with they wigs
Nigga keep cappin’, they sponsored by Lids
I’ma keep snappin’ cause when I was kid
I made myself I promise, I’m gon make it big off of tellin’ my story
I came from the pit, means I’m not wastin’ verses, I’m not wastin’ time
Just to stay on your ass, better come with your hits
Better come with lyrics better than all that shit you been bullshitin’
I’m Bernie Mac-in’, you a stool pigeon
I’m a fool with it, I’m a big dog, you a cool midget
Under no condition, in your position, you gon’ keep your spot
This André 3000 on Speakerboxxx
Tried to keep me out, but then I bend the lock
I’m the new king of the city, nigga
[Bridge]
I was in them ‘partments
Had to feed myself ’cause I wasn’t gon’ be starvin’
Mama ain’t get home ’til late
Had to make it ándale
Put my ten thousand, I was in, I can’t make no mistakes
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Uh)
[Verse 2]
I can not slow up for nobody
I cannot depend on you, need my own copy
She love me way too damn much, she got no bodies
I got my foot on the gas, other foot on your neck
She see me, her legs intersect
You download your raps off of Pinterest
I heard your album, two songs in, lost my interest
This ain’t no new shit, I been the best
I’m good in my city, don’t need no vest
After I drop, you’ll be put to rest
You ain’t the one, just a good finesse
I dare you niggas try a nigga
Try Young Metro, try my woman
Try this DOLO, try my writtens
Try to start any type of division
It’s gon’ be a different mission, exhibition
Thank God I’m a Christian, ooh
[Chorus]
I done been through so much bullshit
On my mama, gotta get rich
Been up, been down
Stayed up, stayed down
On my mama, catch it, I’ll never lose it (Yeah, uh)
I done been through so much bullshit
On my mama, gotta get rich
Been up, been down
Stayed up, stayed down
On my mama, catch it, I’ll never lose it (Yeah, uh)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
[Outro Skit: J-Money]
The real ain’t gotta speak, man, you feel where I’m coming from?

Simple Minds – The American Lyrics

Every time the handshake starts the face draws in. Here comes the sun, an American son. Ameri-ameri-ameri-ameri American
massacre the day. I’m walking under the black. Here comes the shape, the speech that can’t wait. Ameri-ameri-ameri-ameri American
massacre the day. Ameri-ameri-ameri-ameri American
and caught into flame. What do you know about this world, anyway? In here the sun shines so bright, eyes blind. Handshake…this world
Here comes the flag! I’m walking under the black. Here comes the flag! I see you’re weight, shape, bib on his overalls. Here comes the flag! Every time you touch this place it feels like sin. Here comes the flag! What do you know about this world, anyway? Ameri-ameri-ameri-ameri American
and caught into flame. Ameri-ameri-ameri-ameri American
massacre the day. Handshake…this world
Handshake… What do you know about this world, anyway? Ameri-ameri-ameri-ameri American
and caught into flame. Ameri-ameri-ameri-ameri American
massacre the day. I see a man with a left-field plan,
“I call a vote for to light up the sky.”
What do you know about this world, anyway? Ameri-ameri-ameri-ameri American
and caught into flame.

Jamestown Story – Come Back Home Lyrics (feat. Stephen Jerzak)

(because my life just isn’t)
What it used to be. (without you here)
It kills me just to see
That a part of me is gone
That a part of me is gone
That a part of me is gone
Is there something I could say to bring you back to me
And fix this mess we’re in? (because my life just isn’t)
What it used to be. (without you here)
It kills me just to see
That a part of me is gone
That a part of me is gone
And I wish that you would…
(Come back home to me)
And I wish that you would
(Come back home to me)
And I wish that you would
(Come back home to me)
And I wish that you’d come home Come back home to me. (without you here)
It kills me just to see
That a part of me is gone (that a part of me is gone)
And I’m trying to forget the past
But I wish you weren’t so hard to forget. And I’m back to the way that it was again
And now I’m looking for a reason to change this
And I would’ve never thought that this was over, but
I’m too familiar with the second chances and
I hope you feel the same
I know you said that this will not be permanent
If that’s correct, then why’s this feel like it’s the end? Every night I seem to find myself awake
‘Cause I wish that I could change (could change)
The way (the way) you feel
Yeah, I wish that I could change (could change)
The way (the way) you feel
(Come back home to me because my life just isn’t what it used to be)
Come back home to me. (because my life just isn’t)
What it used to be. (hard to forget)
And now you’re not around
I’m sure that you found another place to feel alive
Without me by your side
I know you said, that this will not be permanent
But, it’s not correct, ’cause there’s no chance for
Us to stay alive (us to stay alive)
Come back home to me.

Emman – Kung Pwede Lang Lyrics

‘Di na kita nararamdaman
Totoo bang nandiyan ka lang o sinabi mo lang
Para nga naman gumaan mararamdaman ko sayo
Umasa akong masasagutan
Katanungang gumugulo sa kaisipan
Sino na ang kakapitan at sasandalan ko ngayon? Ngayon ikaw ay nandito pero alam ko
Mamaya-maya lang aalis ka na rito
Pahiram naman ako ng oras mo
Pasilip naman ako sa iyong mundo
Penge naman ako ng yakap mo
(Ipaalam mo sa akin ang ‘yong gusto)
Penge naman ako ng yakap mo
(Kelangan kong malaman itutuloy pa ba to kasi)
La na ‘kong nararamdaman
Iba na rin kung paano mo ‘ko tingnan
Sabi mo ay nandiyan ka lang
Kung pwede lang magparamdam ka naman
(Kung pwede lang)
(Kung pwede lang)
(Kung pwede lang)
Kung pwede lang sabihin sakin ayaw mo na
Wag na rin natin hayaan mapunta pa
Sa di natin gusto, ayoko maglaro
Sayang pawis ko paghabol sayo
Pero kung gusto mong masalba pa
Sabihin mo lang sakin ako na ang taya
Di madali pero magmamadali
Sulit sakin bawat patak ng sandali
Ikaw ay nandito pero alam ko
Mamaya-maya lang ako na lang ulit to
Palimos naman ng oras mo
Pasiksik naman [-] sa ‘yong mundo
Penge naman ako ng yakap mo
(Ipaalam mo sa akin ang ‘yong gusto)
Penge naman ako ng yakap mo
(Kelangan kong malaman itutuloy pa ba to kasi)
La na ‘kong nararamdaman
Iba na rin kung paano mo ‘ko tingnan
Sabi mo ay nandiyan ka lang
Kung pwede lang magparamdam ka naman
(Kung pwede lang)
(Kung pwede lang)
(Kung pwede lang)
(Kung pwede lang)
(Kung pwede lang)

Aaron Gordon – 9 Out Of 10 Lyrics

Saw you in the hallway, you say “youngin, put on a show”
Didn’t know that’s the code for you about to get rolled
Even Adam Silver told me I deserve the gold
Didn’t got the trophy, but I got somethin’ to hold
Deez N***
Forgive me bro, I won’t sell my soul
Big chillin’, paint me as the villain
And I jumped over the biggest dude in the buildin’
Got willin’, the best and I still am
Your judgement, gives me no fulfillment
I see you, young OG, I thought you saw the same to me
Legend in my city, promise Imma make you believe
6 years in the league, just wettin’ my feet
Them Miami boys is cool, Im still checkin the Heat
I appreciate the text, and you checkin’ for me
Dreams up a dunk trophy, restin’ in peace
Reverend Jackson said that’s some bulls**t
Lights, camera, action, you’re the culprit
Queen Latifa said we’d do it for the fans
Showed these scars and she says she understands
Still tryna jump Shaq for the last one
Been cool since Uncle Drew, so bygones, we get past ’em
Lemme set the record straight
Perfect’s, I got 8
That’ll ring bells all the way to heaven’s gates! [Intro]
Hol’ up! [Outro]
This sh*t ain’t nothin’ man, let that sink in 9   outta 10, got   you playin’ pretend
9 outta 10, here   we go again
9 outta 10, coulda bout the fam a   Benz
9   outta   10, are you   making amends
9 outta   10, prolly lost an M
[Verse]
Sh*t ain’t nothin man, let it sink in
You used to hoop in your condo so comfortably
Knew one day I’d be good, and you’d come for me
Didn’t know it would make me this hungry
Lookin’ at your judgment and everyone’s wondering
Ride the heat the Windy City, did you see the damn coat? 9 outta 10, Imma keep it zen
9 outta 10, can you please fix your   lens?

J.i. – Proud Of Me Lyrics

I hope you proud of me
I’m prolly not gon be around when they acknowledge me
Drunk off success I might just make a toast to poverty
You got too much niggas on ya phone for you to bother me
I hope you proud of me
After all the shit I did you don’t acknowledge me no
I hope you proud of me
Drunk off success I might just make a toast to poverty
Why you let these niggas play you
I was gonna take you out the hood I was tryna save you
Why you let these niggas change you
So insecure but you don’t see it in her angles
(Proud of me, I hope you proud of me)
(Proud of me, I hope you proud of me)
I know the price to pay
Put ya hands behind ya back f*ck you all types of ways
My dawg just took a risk he threw his life away
When I got rich I told that nigga throw that life away
I hope you proud of me
Got all this pain inside my cup come take a shot for me
I know you doubted me
I feel no way just know it’s late to say your "proud of me"
Cause you got way too many niggas that you f*ck with
And I can’t name too many niggas that I f*ck with
I’m too wavy off this liquor I can’t function
I hope you proud of me
Put a smile on ya face, you deserve it
Know you feel like you ain’t worth it
I feel bad for all them niggas you be curving
You got a crown on ya head cuz you earned it
All I need is one shot, one chance to make you mine
Gotta give me one shot one chance to make you mine
I hope you proud of me
I’m prolly not gon be around when they acknowledge me
Drunk off success I might just make a toast to poverty
You got too much niggas on ya phone for you to bother me
I hope you proud of me
After all the shit I did you don’t acknowledge me
I hope you proud of me
Drunk off success I might just make a toast to poverty
Why you let these niggas play you
I was gonna take you out the hood I was tryna save you no
Why you let these niggas change you
So insecure but you don’t see it in her angles
(Proud of me, I hope you proud of me)
(Proud of me, I hope you proud of me)

Terror Reid – Outlawz Lyrics

Hate turn into jealousy, then it turn into bullets
I look my enemy in the eye, yellin’, "p*ssy, just pull it"
You ’bout that? [Intro: Terror Reid & Pouya]
Man, what’s up? It’s Terror Reid, Pouya (Yuh, bitch)
Far away, 305
Coast-to-coast, you know how the f*ck   we   ride
Here we go,   let’s go
Uh, uh, yo, check it
[Verse 1: Terror Reid & Pouya]
(I   was) I was born with the mind of a madman
Understand   Terror   pushin’   dust like a   fan, goddamn
You just   found out that I’m the man, where you been at? I curl hoes, hoes with my flavor, blessed flows
About enough gold to make a ocean explode
This ain’t a joke, I ain’t a TV show host
I’m with the 305, schemin’, doin’ the most
And while we on the subject, you’re f*ckin’ with a suspect
He frontin’ that we know that, we f*ck him up in public
He probably off that Prozac, swingin’ from my ballsack
This got that nice shine, bitch made, and you don’t want that
You can’t rap like me, mothaf*cka, I just started
Comin’ to clean it up like Wahlberg in The Departed
So let me pass it off to the OG trendsetter
Microphone shredder (Yuh), y’all mothaf*ckas better (Yuh)
[Chorus: Pouya & Terror Reid]
Follow me, follow me (Follow me)
I can show you everything you weren’t supposed to see
Like your family in the sea with they feet all in concrete, bitch
Grab yo’ daddy’s gun and come with me
(Grab yo’ daddy’s gun and come with me)
Follow me, follow me (Follow me, woo)
I can show you everything you weren’t supposed to see
Like a million in cash, grab the cheddar, better wear a mask
Outlaws in the cut, we ’bout to burn yo’ ass
[Verse 2: Pouya]
You don’t want me to bring it back to my old ways
It’s always my way, baby, all-day
It’s my day today, I’m playin’ with the AK (Brr, brr)
Got the .40 clappin’ broad day like "A Bay Bay" (A Bay Bay)
I’m feelin’ myself, forty thousand on the felt
I got a problem, can somebody get me help? I get more head than a snapback cap
It’s been like that since way before we bounced back
We snatchin’ diamonds out the glass and we sell ’em right back
f*ck around and get jacked, nah, you can’t have it back
The vanilla villain, always keep it straight on the tracks
So give me the cheese, hit the floor, Reid all up in your ho
Bust the four-five, nosedive, you ain’t make it out the door
Now we standin’ toe-to-toe, but I can’t stand a filthy ho
You ain’t about this life so check yourself and get ghost
Oh, he ain’t know? Better yet a belt, see me hangin’ from my ceiling fan
No, I can’t be your Superman ’cause I can’t save myself
Baby Bone got a bone to pick with rappers
Thinkin’ they slick, they quick to lick the dick
They jumpin’ ship-to-ship, no loyalty
Money, money, money, yeah, the root of evil
Got me jumpin’ over backwards like Evel Knievel
Let me die like Elvis, where I feel my safest
I just pray the opposition don’t find where the safe is
My bitches don’t get fed until they bring me bread
How many rappers in my city really want me dead? I doubt that
I took your baby mama straight to outback
And blew her f*ckin’ back out, I’m ’bout that
[Chorus: Pouya & Terror Reid]
Follow me, follow me (Follow me)
I can show you everything you weren’t supposed to see
Like your family in the sea with they feet all in concrete, bitch
Grab yo’ daddy’s gun and come with me
(Grab yo’ daddy’s gun and come with me)
Follow me, follow me (Follow me, woo)
I can show you everything you weren’t supposed to see
Like a million in cash, grab the cheddar, better wear a mask
Outlaws in the cut, we ’bout to burn yo’ ass
[Outro: Terror Reid]
Uh, yo, Hot Vodka
Pouya, Reid
In this bitch, uh

Lil’ Durk – Viral Moment Lyrics

You gotta relate, all angles, know what I’m sayin’? (Yeah)
Some of the guys don’t even know what the f*ck a Richard Mille is
Know what I’m sayin’? The voice
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Relate to the trenches (Yeah, yeah)
You know what I’m sayin’, I can’t be talkin’ ’bout a Richard Mille all the time (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Know what I’m sayin’? TouchofTrent be wildin’ with it
I pour an eight inside the Lamb’ truck, fell asleep flyin’
I thought them niggas had my back, but I’m steady seein’ signs
And I can’t turn my back on [?] like I ain’t see him tryin’
These tears shed, whenever he dead, it’s different seein’ him die
Bah, get close up on ’em, you know that shit be graphic
You gotta pop out with that ratchet, you know this shit get tragic
And you can’t fumble with that stick, you know this shit ain’t Madden
All that shit you did in the streets, you know that shit gon’ vanish
Yeah, I pop these pills, they try to read my thoughts
And you can’t dig back in your past ’cause you got time you lost
And make that time up for your kids ’cause you know time ain’t bought
Booka brought me a diamond cross, but he know he won’t cross me
They turnt their back and said they’d kill me, yeah, that’s when they lost me
I put baguettie inside the Cartier because I’m feelin’ bossy
They feel some type of way in the county jail, I told them, "Call me"
I built a relationship with the real with niggas who never saw me
Yeah, I seen my chance and that’s when I grabbed it
f*ck bein’ a hunnid, I spent a couple hunnids on niggas’ tablets
Lean gave me chest pains, that’s when I popped the Perky tablet
I tried to get that family vibe for niggas who wasn’t established
You do that shit again, what you did to bro, gon’ get you a casket
I did shit for niggas without them askin’
I broke pounds for niggas without them matchin’
I don’t f*ck with you, I’ma tell y’all now even though I got it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
This shit was different, we was together like ten years ago
And I don’t talk to a lotta niggas, but they still the bros
The one I ain’t talk to like that back then know they still hoes
And some niggas try to hide their hate but that shit still shows
I never f*cked on block hoes because I call ’em sisters
One hate me right now as I speak because I called her a hooker
Cut the loose ends, I cut ’em off, they try to stay I’m a butcher
Bitch, you a rat, never mind, I changed my life, I’m Muslim
I talked to Chops on FaceTime, he say, "Damn, you back smokin’"
He say, "That back door damn near closed," I say, "It’s back open"
I say, "These blocks could be back one," he say, "You back hopin’"
You gotta watch the niggas you love ’cause they still backdoorin’
He ain’t got no hope in beatin’ his trial because he lost his motion
Bro got life, he don’t know how p*ssy smell, that’s why he f*ck his lotion
I know some real niggas would lose it all for a viral moment
My dreads swing, I feel like Wayne, show me my opponent
And I like talkin’ to the streets, like
When you say you the voice, you gotta, like, open up, like
Tell motherf*ckers like what it is, like, you can’t hold nothin’ back
You gotta relate to them, relate to the poverty, you know what I’m sayin’?

Baby Rasta – Mi Nena Lyrics

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nena y a mi nena y a mi nena la maria me la enve x 2…….nena (baby rasta)Sin … naaaaa’
como llegar a ti ,mi corazon va a morir
coro:eres mi nena mi nena mi nena la que yo quiero
y por ti muero ,me desespero x2
nena yo tengo un problema y es que no te puedo tener a mi lado
una foto y tus besos son mis recuerdos y esta tristesa a mi me esta matando
estoy ansioso de probar aquellos besos que me dejaban loco
estoy buscado una salida para no tener que terminar con nuestro amor
coro x 2
y alli en el cielo hay una estrellita que se mantiene brillando
fiel junto con la luna y si algun dia lejo’ ella se fuera
la luna dejaria de brillar por su tristesa
y no quiero llorar ,no quiero pensar
(gringo) y saber que a mi lado ella nunca volvera
(baby rasta)yooh te quiero a ti siempre junto a mi
(gringo) y amarte por el universo hasta el fin
coro x2
(gringo)
busco busco una yal que me entregue su amor y que me pueda amar x2
ya no puedo yo vivir si no te encuentras junto a mi
mi corazon puede estallar
mi mundo ya no es igual
tu recuerdo me hace llorar por toda una eternidad
ya no puedo aguantar ,el sufrimiento me hace llorar
porque no te puedo amar
te quiero junto a mi ,has me sentir feliz
me arodillo ante ti para que vuelvas
coro x2
(baby rasta)y si algun dia a mi lado volviera
seria el hombre mas feliz en esta tierra, bla
(gringo)ya llego la hora de poderte amarte
llevarte una rosa para conquistarte
y cuando sientas frio
ser tu abrigo
refugiate en mis brasos cuando sientas vacio
vente conmigo siempre a mi lado eres la mujer que yo siempre he
deseado
ya llego la hora de poderte amarte
y en mi corazon siempre seras…….

Convey – Inside Out Lyrics

You are the echo
From the back of the bar
You are the rain
Rattling over the roof of the car
Hold me down Make it right
Show me how to feel alive
Shake me to my bones
Trembling under a thundercloud
Shake me to my bones
‘Till I’m inside out
You are the rumble
From under the floor
You are the calm
Keeping me dry at the eye of the storm
Take me down
Make it right
Show me how to feel
You brew the storm
Never keep me warm
You’d leave me in the rain
And when it rains it pours
Where were you when it poured

Sir – John Redcorn Lyrics

Tell me that I’m wrong
Tell me I deserve all the pain that you put me through, oh
I really hate that I give a f*ck
Pressin’ my line, I don’t wanna pick up
We know enough will never be enough
I play odds against, she keep callin’ my bluff
Baby divin’ deeper and deeper
She don’t believe me when I tell her that I need her
Guess I shoulda stayed where I belonged
‘Cause once you make it back to your happy home
I’m alone, every night alone
Why am I alone? I wanna know that you want me, too
Am I wrong? I wanna know that you want me, too
Am I wrong? Alone, every night alone
Why am I alone? Tell me that I’m wrong
Tell me I deserve all the pain that you put me through, oh
You don’t have to bring me good news, babe
I just wanna be there when you choose, babe
Dreamgirl got me losin’ sleep
Baby, you remind me I’m a G
Maybe I’d be better on the run
Double vision playin’ all week
This is like a game of survival
Why am I dyin’ for a title? Is it even worth the fight? When I’ll just end up alone, every night alone
Why am I alone? Tell me that I’m wrong
Tell me I deserve all the pain that you put me through, oh
You don’t have to bring me good news, babe
I just wanna be there when you choose, babe
You don’t have to bring me good news, babe
I just wanna be there when you choose, babe
Dreamgirl got me losin’ sleep
Baby, you remind me I’m a G
Maybe I’d be better on the run
Double vision playin’ all week I wanna know that you want me, too
Am I wrong?

Babes – Totally Out Of Control Lyrics

Nooo hope, no hope there’s
Nooo hope yeah! [Verse 2]
Love is real
Love is fake
How much more
Can I take
I open up
To get a taste
Only pain
Everyday, everyday, everyday, day
[Chorus]
Totally out of control (Totally out of control)
Totally out of control (Totally out of control)
Totally out of control (Totally out of control)
Totally out of control (Totally out of control)
[Bridge]
I’m drinking, driving, dying
I’m on the freeway crying
No hope, no hope, no hope
There’s
No hope, no hope, no hope
There’s
[Chorus 2]
Nooo hope, no hope there’s
Nooo hope yeah! [Verse 1]
In my mind
In the day
I could climb
I could die
In my car
In LA
Slipping fast
Fade away, fade away, fade away, way
[Chorus]
Totally out of control (Totally out of control)
Totally out of control (Totally out of control)
Totally out of control (Totally out of control)
Totally out of control (Totally out of control)
[Bridge]
I’m drinking, driving, dying
I’m on the freeway crying
No hope, no hope, no hope
There’s
No hope, no hope, no hope
There’s
[Chorus 2]
Nooo hope, no hope there’s
Nooo hope yeah! Nooo hope, no hope there’s
Nooo hope yeah!

D12 – American Psycho Ii Lyrics (feat. B-real)

[Verse 4: Eminem]
I probably got a screw loose or two
Or maybe three or four of ’em
Some fell out and hit the floor
All I know is ever since my f*cking head hit the snowbank
I been a little neanderthalish, no thanks to my man D’Angelo Bailey
But I just take it slow daily, my biggest dilemma’s
Trying to figure whether to use the flat head or the Phillips
Or just go to the Home Depot and pick the new power drill up
It’s been two hours and six days and I’m still up
I feel like I’m about to snap any minute
There’s a new Tower Records about to stop and get a fill-up
Pick the new Cypress Hill up
And go find who did that shit to Xzibit
And go fill up a whole liquor bottle with piss
And shatter his f*cking lips with it
[Hook: B-Real]
I’m a little bit off the chain, call me insane
But the fact remains that I’m a psycho
Better get it through your brain
When you say my name
Never say it in vain ’cause I’m a psycho
[Outro: Kuniva]
Karnail Pitts a.k.a. Dre beat done brought it the f*ck out
Run in your house and put a gun in your mouth
And blow your brains the f*ck out! Who really knows? ‘Cause any second my temper can f*cking blow
I get colder than December
Black the f*ck out, tomorrow won’t even remember
See Bizarre can show you what violence is all about
And this Dr. [Intro: B-Real]
Yeah, homie
I thought we told you, we been f*cking loco
Cypress Hill, D12, bitch! Bugz
Rest in peace, homie [Hook: B-Real]
I’m a little bit off the chain, call me insane
But the fact remains that I’m a psycho
Better get it through your brain
When you say my name
Never say it in vain ’cause I’m a psycho
[Verse 1: Swift]
I’m a motherf*cking omen, I bow down to no man
Split a nigga open, killing folks compulsive
A soldier with a motive, scrotum big as boulders
I hold ’em then unload on you, put it on a poster
So everyone can notice who was focused on us poking
They nose in our business, hoping that I don’t come smoke ’em
No one knows my notions or emotions, I’m a vulture
You niggas close to croaking any moment and I know when
I could f*ck the culture up, probably rap
A maniac with anxiety attacks, I don’t wanna chat
Speak when you spoken to
And I don’t have to read a f*cking magazine or quotable
To notice what you hoes will do
[Verse 2: Kuniva]
We all soldiers, we move as a unit, we all roll up
And show up at your residence, light your front door up
Get scared, life ain’t fair
And I’m prepared to blast you just as fast as Dre can say “Hell yeah!”
So watch what you say ’cause it can happen either today or the next minute
I can draw the heater and spray and I’m dead serious
You could be dead period, end of story
I’m on your porch with a gun and your son, sipping a forty
Nobody can hold me, I does it all by my lonely
I stomp your head when you awake, you be looking like Gumby
Aftermath and Shady, bitch, you can read it and weep
You see my poster in the ‘hood for “the G of the Week”
[Hook: B-Real]
I’m a little bit off the chain, call me insane
But the fact remains that I’m a psycho
Better get it through your brain
When you say my name
Never say it in vain ’cause I’m a psycho
[Verse 3: Bizarre]
They found Saddam, but they ain’t gon’ find me
I’ll be under a tree in Buttf*ck, Tennessee
And I don’t know too much about my daddy
Except he spit in my face and f*cked me in my fanny
I ain’t a racist, I just hate whites
Fags and dykes, blacks and transvestites
Thirteen years old and joined a f*cking gang
Hair under my ass cheeks feeling the f*cking pain
Am I insane?

Jay Worthy & Harry Fraud – Can’t Be Stopped Lyrics (feat. Larry June)

[Intro: Jay Worthy]
Yeah
La música de Harry Fraud
My nigga Larry J
All the way from the Bay
What’s hannin’? I take apart the rental car, then put it back together
[?] by Larry, the boy so clever
I’m walkin’ like this, ‘cause the boof kinda heavy
She put it in my hand, when I walked in the ‘telly
All I got is game for a punk rock bitch
Six months in the game, and I got rich
My life is fast, and so is my whips
My life a trip, my diamonds hit
Yeah
[Chorus: (?)]
I need it, I want it, I can’t be stopped (Can’t be stopped, bitch)
She choosin’, she lookin’, she out of pock- (You out of pocket, hoe)
She f*cked up, she know it, I’m finna knock (Finna knock her)
Real P gon’ send her (Send the bitch)
This shit don’t stop (It don’t stop, hoe)
[Outro: Larry June]
Man
Groovy
Man
Numbers
Yes, Lord
Bitch, hand me that water
Shit! My name is Larry
I sip orange juice, and I’m steady mashin’
Hey, bitch, hand me that muf*ckin’ car key
I gotta make move
Narks out heavy, so I gotta play it smoove
The bitch asked for money, then I turned to a Jew
Bitch, didn’t I just buy your ass some new shoes? [Verse 1: Jay Worthy]
[?] Cortez   like   we weirdos (Weirdos)
See,   the shoes with the spikes, I   don’t wear those (Wear those)
He got painted fingernails like a   weirdo   (Weirdo)
Spit   game, talk shit   in her earlobe   (Like a pimp)
Dress her up, give her game – how I gear hoes (What it is)
f*ck haters, f*ck opps, I don’t fear those (How it is)
Got God on my side, that’s my real bro
Tell the homie come out, like I’m here, bro (Like I’m here, bro)
Bitch lyin’ on a P, like I guess so (Lyin’ ass)
See, the life of a P is so stressful (So stressful)
They gave the homie fifteen, that’s a stress though (For real)
I had to get out the game, I can’t trust hoes (Nah)
Bitch, I’ve been from the gang, like my Chucks on (Chucks on)
Talk shit ‘bout the gang, you bet bust- on
Bon Bonerie, double-o – James Bond (Double-o)
Bon Bonerie, double-o – James Bond (07)
See, the birds fly to me like a scarecrow (Scarecrow)
In the field all day like a scarecrow (Scarecrow)
Old-school high tops with the Velcro (Straps)
Got a different type of hustle, I don’t sell nun’
[Chorus: (?)]
I need it, I want it, I can’t be stopped (Can’t be stopped, bitch)
She choosin’, she lookin’, she out of pock- (You out of pocket, hoe)
She f*cked up, she know it, I’m finna knock (Finna knock her)
Real P gon’ send her (Send the bitch)
This shit don’t stop (It don’t stop, hoe)
[Verse 2: Larry June]
I liked it a lot, so I bought the whip
I was on foot when I caught the bitch
How you doin’?

Swaco Tha Illest – Outta This World Pt.1 Lyrics

A grown nigga that can’t tie his shoes
Life move in cycles like a hula hoop
Yea wait, wait
I need a ventilation
All of these moment pressing all on my patience
Aiming for the sky but I’m stuck on pavement
Wait Hold up just keep it ventilated
Yea, My diary of life and it’s steady fading
Young boy trynna get outta the basement
Like aye
(Six, five, four, three, two, one blastoff)
Verse 2:
My lyrics takeoff like it’s missles
Killing these niggas condition is critical
Keep the liq on me like I’m drinking crystal
Wait Im drinking crystal
Nah Its pronounced crys-stal
Humble nigga don’t do bourgeoisie
I come a lil different from Cut cloth
But I ain’t talking bout getting my nuts off
I need the gas with no stem
Came in the game invader no zim
Music universal like crystal gems
Pushed past the pain just to push my pen
Trying so hard not to push past my limit
And keep the same energy had from beginning
Im trynna stay true and just keep it authentic
And not sell my soul to become a gimmick
Outro:
Mmm I’m outta this world (check, check ,check)
I’m outta this world (check, check, check) Intro:
Saturn
Mmm I’m outta this world (check, check ,check)
I’m outta this world (check, check, check)
Verse:
Young weird ass nigga
This rap shit gettin bigger
Bigger than that nigga biggie
I spit hard like a semi
Shoutout to the niggas f*cking with me
Trynna be as big as jimmy
Shoutout to the niggas f*cking with me
Trynna be as big as jimmy
Let people influence what I wrote
Tried to be relateable
But I ain’t even know
That that shit ain’t me
I’m unpopular cause I don’t think
On that wavelength
I’m a alien
Straight from that outer space
Uh yea, the dark just be my hiding place
And I sitting back yea in the shade
Y’all twist stories
Like ricochet
These niggas man they love to hate
I seen my future 9 times
While sitting with niggas from the 9 dime
Yea Man That’s a couple of quarters
I create waves while they testing the waters
Who would’ve ever just thought of?

V Don – Get Back Lyrics (feat. Dave East)

I’m just trying to get back
Had some dimes in a sac
They out robbing for that,   ain’t   no time to   react
He can rhyme, he can rap
But   the swine on his back
Ride with 9’s on his lap, but his mind on diamonds and plaques
He did time for his strap
He not trying to relapse, he just trying to relax
He just trying to get back
Some niggas robbed him for a watch now he trying to get back
You ever been so far from home you was dying to get back? I spent time in the trap
No cosigning no rats
I got commas to stack, told my Momma I rap
f*ck what you profit, you whack
My uncle had that MPV, I would hop in the back
He had bottles of crack
If I got it I’ma give back
Wanted the [?] in blue, the Versace in black
Publishing cheques so when I die there ain’t no stopping this cash
I had my Glock in the cab
Paid attention to them niggas that watch when I pass
Listened and heard their stomach growling, they plotting the crash
I pray they try me, strapped in the store I’ma raise the stash
They snatched [L?] for that beam, we could play laser tag
Nobody helped us, couldn’t give a f*ck if you say you mad
I’m just trying to get back
Down to my lost dollar, trying to figure how I could get back
Plastic on them couches, public housing
No time for no nap
Police in my building, I pray I don’t get found with this Mac
He cheated on his bitch too many times
She’s just trying to get back
On a turnpike with 1,000 grams, just trying to get back
White girl driving, trunk filthy
Not lighting no gas
Come up right in front of niggas faces, they’ll line you for that
I’m just trying find me a bag
Taho had [?], swapped it out, we went got in the ‘lac
They could offer me the rest of my life and I’m not going rat
Had to be in the field to find out there’s shooters that’s not going clap
Like I’m going to pump these pills till me and Bully falling back to back
I ain’t got time for the chat, I’m just trying to get back
I had no hope, against the ropes, young Muhammad of rap
Wonder if jail would be the same if your Honour was black
You niggas lying, down South they define it as cap
They hate to see you take a knee, bitch I’m riding with Cap
He lost like 20 in a dice game he trying to get back
But when it come to women, he Frankie Lymon with that
He got designers on speed dial, he ain’t copping from [sacks?]
Know how to get guap in the trap, he got time to get back
Plug fronted, fiends love that he trying to hide his stash
Tried to Osama the ave’
You know, blow it up
Slide off, go hop in the cab
More profit to get you count them extras that’s not in the bag
Rappers talking all this politics shit, they not in the lab
I done got jumped, [?], and I done been stabbed
I’m just trying to get back
Ride with the 9 on his lap, but he got the swine on his back
His mind on diamonds and plaques
Came from the bottom, went back
Don’t too much shopping, he stack
Rest in peace, Bundles
All through the jungle we’re sliding the stack
They f*ck with me, the hood is stuck to me, no way I could detach
I’m just trying to get back
You ain’t gotta go to work no more, told my Momma “relax”
All these rappers claim they got it, trust they are not in the trap
Just smoking in the front with him, his body got found in the back
He nervous and his GPS ain’t working
He trying to get back
Down to my lost dollar, trying to figure how I could get back
Plastic on them couches, public housing
No time for no nap
Police in my building, I pray I don’t get found with this Mac
He cheated on his bitch too many times
She’s just trying to get back
On a turnpike with 1,000 grams, just trying to get back
White girl driving, trunk filthy
Not lighting no gas
Come up right in front of niggas faces, they’ll line you for that
I’m just trying find me a bag

Burn – Last Great Sea Lyrics

We started out late and watched all the others from behind
Through their rise and decline and what bored us in between
We dropped what we had
Or some cases we dragged it along
But in our minds
For us this was the beginning of time
I had one empty hand that never felt true touch on the palm
I left it out uncovered and it got cut open when they found out it’s vulnerability
When I figure out what’s wrong with myself
I can heal the wounds I like to show
You’ve seen them so many times
When I smiled at the wrong times
This sea before me I can pass
I can see past so I go
Writhing in this great sea
Wild to be afloat on the strips ripped from life’s pleasures
The sick treasure of a constant high makes this raft drift
And curve under it’s power
I’m drenched but loving the unknown source of this force
But my course leads straight to it’s mouth
I stand on new ground where nobody knows me
I begin again and it’s new
At first it feels good
And then the sensitivity is gone
I begin to lose faith
And it shows in my walk
I begin to let myself down
This last sea before me
I cannot pass
I can’t see past
I stand awestruck as I’m slowly dragged into it

Convey – The Way Lyrics

Topple all the monuments for men who came before me
Silence all who underestimated and ignored me
All of you are only on the earth to tell my story
Yet
Some of you refuse to let me shine
I will send a shockwave and all of you will hear me
I will send an earthquake and all of you will fear me
All of what you thought you knew is now only a theory
And only I can be a guiding light
When the truth is
Slippery
I can help you hold on
When the lies are a symphony
I’m the only one loud enough
Truth is trickery when all’s said and done
Let me show you the way
Let me show you the way
We’ll break every convention and eradicate the process
All who
Dare to question will be branded as dishonest
Silence all dissension and make good on what we promised
Only I can be a guiding light