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Lloyd Banks – Lights Camera Packin Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah!
We back
It’s a true G thing boy (haha)
It don’t stop
I feel bangin’ ever
My car go up and down
My shoes’ $1,400
Go run it

[Verse 1]
Uh!
My rap’s like crack, my ‘lac’s night black
My strap’s right here, don’t get yo ass clapped
Wheels on the chairs, a crippled ass bat
You see the clouds in the sky? I put you passed that
I’m drunk and I’m blunted, my jeans 900, my green 550
You name it, I’ve done it
I’m cooler than a fridge, my Jeweller’s on his biz’
Bandanna bid, bitches droolin’ on the kid
I’m self Jamacain bred, on a paper bed
You put niggas to sleep, my lines wake the dead
My women don’t argue, they just shake their head
Cook butt-ass naked, and they breaking bread
Henny and hit no mix, my last fix
Now it’s ’09, we’ve been on top last 6
Call the coroner, let him know we got a lot of stops
Nigga touch me, better be with a lot of shots

[Hook]
You can keep the fame, I ain’t came for that
You can find me wherever the money at
In a Maybach, in my Yank’ hat
Watch the way you talk, don’t get yo face cracked
I’m throwin’ [?] around, ’cause my people on
Shawty eye-ballin’ me, I’ma take her home
And when it’s all set and done, I’ma take the throne
Street callin’ me, I can’t leave the game alone

[Verse 2]
If you look at the television, you looking for [?]
‘Cause radio don’t play nothin’ but popcorn
It’s fucked up, Big L, Biggie, and Pac gone
Every other video of [?] on
Fuck a “Beef Juice”, we don’t make up nigga
We ain’t cool, if I ain’t ever cake up with ya
I’m a Mack, you should take my picture
And I prolly [?] same bitch that lay down with you
I seen a lot so I can tell a hater fast
And I hope they all fall down an elevator shaft
I’m in a whole another class, no question
Top 5 alive, there’s no guessin’
Every nigga round me trilla, there’s no yes men
The rap game ain’t real, it’s all wrestling
Car dealer, I line ’em up nice
And I can bring my jewellery out if there’s not enough lights

[Hook]
You can keep the fame, I ain’t came for that
You can find me wherever the money at
In a Maybach, in my Yank’ hat
Watch the way you talk, don’t get yo face cracked
I’m throwin’ [?] around, ’cause my people on
Shawty eye-ballin’ me, I’ma take her home
And when it’s all set and done, I’ma take the throne
Street callin’ me, I can’t leave the game alone

[Outro]
Yeah
That’s it, that’s all
[?]
I got the ball, [?] all of yall
Boy stop, you damn [?]
I’m way up with it, deal with it
Yeah
South side stand up! We gettin’ money
North side stand up! We gettin’ money
East side stand up
West side stand up
What??

Lil Duke – Better Days Lyrics

[Hook]
I just sit back and I meditate
Roll up KK then I levitate, ahah
Rest in peace my homie, yeah, he’s in a better place
Hard times equal better days, ahah
Stack up that money, lil’ nigga, go get it
Ain’t worried ’bout losin’, come up, nigga winnin’
Call my lil’ shooter, he strapped with a semi
Some of these diamonds on me cost so many
Jumped in a Lamb and I jumped in a Bentley
All of my niggas they with me not friendly
Niggas be fakin’, they plottin’, they envy
All of these industry niggas some bitches

[Verse 1]
I’m a young crack baby born in the 80’s
Home of the brave [?] greatest
Stay out my city, now stay in the latest
Shoppin’ [?] are raisin’, shooters sit low out in Vegas
We got some bad bitches naked
Bring all your friends, they gon’ fuck all my problems
I just might fuck up some commas
I’m in the brand new Ferarri today
Pull up tomorrow hoppin’ out the Wraith
Stars in the ceiling like I’m in space
I need a bad bitch with me with no waist
Mind my own business, I’m tryna get paid
Get off your ass, there ain’t no time to waste
Nigga talk crazy, get shot in your face, aah
I got the stick, I don’t play
Who thinks they ready to play?
Get hit with machete today
Let’s hop in the ‘Vette and let’s race
Stack up the money, lil’ nigga, go get it
I’m countin’ these digits, I’m fuckin’ your sister
If I fuck one then you know he gettin’ it
Pack me a lil’ Backwood, I’m pipin’ no Swisher

[Hook]
I just sit back and I meditate
Roll up KK then I levitate, ahah
Rest in peace my homie, yeah, he’s in a better place
Hard times equal better days, ahah
Stack up that money, lil’ nigga, go get it
Ain’t worried ’bout losin’, come up, nigga winnin’
Call my lil’ shooter, he strapped with a semi
Some of these diamonds on me cost so many
Jumped in a Lamb and I jumped in a Bentley
All of my niggas they with me not friendly
Niggas be fakin’, they plottin’, they envy
All of these industry niggas some bitches

[Bridge]
All of these niggas some bitches
When you got money everybody with ya
When you got money everybody with ya
When you only look good in pictures
Only look good in pictures
Got the racks on me, not friendly
Got the racks on me I ain’t friendly
Cause all they do is envy

[Verse 2]
Hop in [?] I’m blowin’ on gas like a whistle
She suck my dick, call me Mister
Not signin’ no deal, bitch, I’m filthy
You can’t keep that bitch then I pull up, I take the bitch
If it’s not money it don’t make no sense
Left in a Lemon pulled back in a Benz
Flew out of Paris, I learnt me some French
Call for my homies and bring all your friends
Lot of rich niggas got money to spend
Lots of hundreds I’m in love with Benjs
Drop me a deuce and I coupé’d up a Benz
Lookin’ for money, not lookin’ for friends
Had to stay down and I knew I would win
Had a bankroll when I was turnin’ 10
I hit the block and I was gettin’ it in

[Hook]
I just sit back and I meditate
Roll up KK then I levitate, ahah
Rest in peace my homie, yeah, he’s in a better place
Hard times equal better days, ahah
Stack up that money, lil’ nigga, go get it
Ain’t worried ’bout losin’, come up, nigga winnin’
Call my lil’ shooter, he strapped with a semi
Some of these diamonds on me cost so many
Jumped in a Lamb and I jumped in a Bentley
All of my niggas they with me not friendly
Niggas be fakin’, they plottin’, they envy
All of these industry niggas some bitches

Tori Kelly – Hallelujah Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don’t really care for music, do you?
It goes like this the fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing “Hallelujah”

[Chorus]
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

[Verse 2]
I did my best, it wasn’t much
I couldn’t feel, so I tried to touch
I’ve told the truth, I didn’t come to fool you
And even though it all went wrong
I’ll stand before the Lord of Song
With nothing on my tongue but Hallelujah

[Chorus]
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah
Hallelujah, Hallelujah

SIA – Satisfied lyrics

A toast to the groom!
(to the groom, to the groom, to the groom)
To the bride!
(to the bride, to the bride, to the bride)
From your sister
(Angelica, Angelica, Angelica)
Who is always by your side
(by your side, by your side)
To your union and the hope that you provide
(you provide, you provide)
May you always (always)
Be satisfied (Rewind)

Rewind!
Rewind!
I remember that night, I just might
I remember that night, I just might
I remember that night, I remember that—

I remember that night, I just might
Regret that night for the rest of my days
I remember those soldier boys
Tripping over themselves to win our praise
I remember that dreamlike candlelight
Like a dream that you can’t quite place
But Alexander, I’ll never forget the first
Time I saw your face

I have never been the same
Intelligent eyes in a hunger-pang frame
And when you said “Hi,”
I forgot my dang name
Set my heart aflame, ev’ry part aflame
This is not a game…

You strike me as a woman who has never been satisfied
I’m sure I don’t know what you mean, you forget yourself
You’re like me, I’ve never been satisfied
Is that right?
I have never been satisfied
My name’s Angelica Schuyler
Alexander Hamilton
Where’s your fam’ly from?
Unimportant, there’s a million things I haven’t done
Just you wait, just you wait…

So so so—
So this is what it feels like to match wits
With someone at your level! What the hell is the catch? It’s
The feeling of freedom, of seein’ the light
It’s Ben Franklin with a key and a kite! You see it, right?
The conversation lasted two minutes, maybe three minutes
Ev’rything we said in total agreement, it’s
A dream and it’s a bit of a dance
A bit of a posture, it’s a bit of a stance
He’s a bit of a flirt, but I’m ‘a give him a chance
I asked about his fam’ly, did you see his answer?
His hands started fidgeting, he looked askance
He’s penniless, he’s flying by the seat of his pants

Handsome, boy, does he know it!
Peach fuzz, and he can’t even grow it!
I wanna take him far away from this place
Then I turn and see my sister’s face and she is

Helpless
And I know she is
Helpless
And her eyes are just
Helpless
And I realize three fundamental truths at the exact same time

I’m a girl in a world in which
My only job is to marry rich
My father has no sons so I’m the one
Who has to social climb for one
Cause I’m the oldest and the wittiest and the gossip in
New York City is insidious
And Alexander is penniless
Ha! That doesn’t mean I want him any less

(doesn’t mean I want him any less)
(doesn’t mean I want him any less)
(doesn’t mean I want him any less)

He’s after me ’cause I’m a Schuyler sister
That elevates his status, I’d
Have to be naïve to set that aside
Maybe that is why I introduce him to Eliza
Now that’s his bride
Nice going, Angelica, he was right
You will never be satisfied

(I will never be satisfied)
(I will never be satisfied)

I know my sister like I know my own mind
You will never find anyone as trusting or as kind
If I tell her that I love him she’d be silently resigned
He’d be mine
She would say, “I’m fine”
But she’d be lying

But when I fantasize at night
It’s Alexander’s eyes
As I romanticize what might have been
If I hadn’t sized him up so quickly
At least my dear Eliza’s his wife
At least I keep his eyes in my life…

To the groom!
(to the groom, to the groom, to the groom)
To the bride!
(to the bride, to the bride, to the bride)
From your sister
(Angelica, Angelica, Angelica)
Who is always by your side
(by your side, by your side)
To your union and the hope that you provide
(you provide, you provide)
May you always
Be satisfied

And I know (yeah)
She’ll be happy as his bride
And I know
He will never be satisfied
I will never be satisfied…

THE ROOTS – My Shot lyrics

The Hamilton Mixtape
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah

Ayo mugshot, gun shot, dope shot, jump shot
Take your pick, but you only get one shot
Advice from a schoolteacher to a young tot
Applyin’ a sticker to his Spiderman lunchbox
When even role models tell us we’re born to be felons
We’re never gettin’ into Harvard or Carnegie Mellon
And we gon’ end up either robbin’ somebody or killin’
It’s not fair that’s all they can tell us
That’s why I hustle hella hard, never celebrate a holiday
That’ll be the day I coulda finally hit the lottery
I refuse to ever lose or throw my shot away
Or chalk it up as just another one that got away
So I’m unapologetic, I’m on my calesthenics
If I have given it all I got I cannot regret it
My point of destination’s different from where I was headed
‘Cause I’ma shoot for the stars to get it
One shot

I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
Yo I’m just like my country
I’m young, scrappy and hungry
And I’m not throwin’ away my shot
I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
No I’m not throwin’ away my shot
Yo I’m just like my country
I’m young, scrappy and hungry
And I’m not throwin’ away my shot

When opportunity knock, you don’t send anyone to get it
Answer the door, welcome it, let it in, or regret it
They said if you can’t beat ’em you join ’em
I said, “Forget it”
‘Cause once you join ’em you’re buildin’ a ceilin’ the way you’re headed
Be American, express how you feel and take the credit
Don’t settle for 87, go premium unleaded and
Take off, shake all the hate off, it’s over
It’s they loss, the payoff’s their weight off your shoulders
Must admit, I’m feelin’, um, kinda, um
Lighter as a writer with this fire and desire to go higher
Than a stealth fighter pilot with my eye on every prize
I surprise you guys, I’m a prize fighter
My nine to five describe your scribe, survive minor
Setbacks and take steps back from pied pipers
Be leaders, believers in yourself and mean it
I mean you only get one shot, take it or leave it

I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
Yo I’m just like my country
I’m young, scrappy and hungry
And I’m not throwin’ away my shot
I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
No I’m not throwin’ away my shot
Yo I’m just like my country
I’m young, scrappy and hungry
And I’m not throwin’ away my shot

Rise up
If you livin’ on your knees, you rise up
Tell your brother that he’s gotta rise up
Tell your sister that she’s gotta rise up
When are folks like me and you gonna rise up?
Every city, every hood, we need to rise up
All my soldiers, what’s good? We need to rise up
We ain’t got no other choice, we need to rise up
Rise up!

Throughout my travels and journeys through life I’ve been searchin’
And been learnin’ to be the type of person
To display how determined I get when I’m certain
Inside I feel that fire that’s burnin’
Like a knife that is turnin’, I fight while I’m hurtin’
Sometimes they’re right ’cause life is a burden
Like the pain from a bite that’ll worsen
Tryna stifle the light that’ll shine on me first and
Before I ride in a hearse and…
My breathing stops and
You’ll never take my one shot I got ‘fore I lie in the earth
And now I kill again on that Hamilton Hercules Mulligan
Readin’ in Vanity Fair or the Huffington
Done with the sufferin’, we in the guts again, family rushin’ in
Wonder where Busta been
Feelin’ the hunger and feedin’ the lust to win
See I’ve been patiently waitin’ for this moment
To rise up again, that’s the way I was molded
And as the last one standin’ as the rest of them foldin’
Give me my one chance to grab the torch and properly hold it

I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
Ayy, yo I’m just like my country
I’m young, scrappy and hungry
And I’m not throwin’ away my shot
I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
No I’m not throwin’ away my shot
Yo I’m just like my country
I’m young, scrappy and hungry
And I’m not throwin’ away my shot
I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
Ayy, yo I’m just like my country
I’m young, scrappy and hungry
And I’m not throwin’ away my shot
I said I’m not throwin’ away my shot
No I’m not throwin’ away my shot
Ayy yo I’m just like my country
I’m young, scrappy and hungry
And I’m not throwin’ away my shot
It’s time to take a shot

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah…

JESSIE J – Can’t Take My Eyes Off You lyrics

You’re just too good to be true
Can’t take my eyes off of you
You’d be like Heaven to touch
I wanna hold you so much
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I’m alive
You’re just too good to be true
Can’t take my eyes off you

Pardon the way that I stare
There’s nothing else to compare
The sight of you leaves me weak
There are no words left to speak
But if you feel like I feel
Please let me know that it’s real
You’re just too good to be true
Can’t take my eyes off you

I love you, baby
And if it’s quite alright
I need you, baby
To warm a lonely night
I love you, baby
Trust in me when I say:
Oh, pretty baby
Don’t bring me down, I pray
Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay
And let me love you, baby
Let me love you

You’re just too good to be true
Can’t take my eyes off of you
You’d be like Heaven to touch
I wanna hold you so much
At long last love has arrived
And I thank God I’m alive
You’re just too good to be true
Can’t take my eyes off you

I love you, baby
And if it’s quite alright
I need you, baby
To warm a lonely night
I love you, baby
Trust in me when I say:
Oh, pretty baby
Don’t bring me down, I pray
Oh, pretty baby, now that I found you, stay
And let me love you, baby
Let me love you

Playboi Carti – FOYB Lyrics

[Hook]
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
Oh, fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
But I’m still fuckin’ your bitch

I should be fuckin’ your bitch

[Verse 1]
Let them folks in
Bring them hoes in
We got more of them
What you holdin’
I pour them fours in, I’m on kickstand
I’m on cleveland, man I’m on bleveland
I pass the [?] rock like that nigga a [?] man
Number nine kickin’ shit with my partner n’ dem
I pull like ten bands thats for partner n dem
I see you rock with them
But you don’t rock with them
I rock with squad and dem
I rock with rocky and nem, I rock wit Bari n nem
Don’t fuck with [?]
Can’t let my 40 in, so I start partyin’

[Hook]
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
Oh, fuck on your bitch
I just go fuck on your bitch
But I’m still fuckin’ your bitch

Mavado – Stiff Necked Fools Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey!
Hahaha
Anyway
Gangsta!
I
It nah go done
I
No way!
Oooh
Hey

[Chorus]
Stiff necked fools
Go and spill yourselves
Mother fuckers, go and kill yourselves
Hey, dem nuh care ’bout nobody else
Dem only care ’bout themselves
See stiff necked fools
Go ahead, spill yourselves
Mother fucker, chuck off, kill yourself
Dem nuh care ’bout nobody else
Dem just care ’bout themselves

[Verse 1]
Hey!
Don’t have a step around, mind you meat your death around
I’m like the cement with the blocks dem set around
I’m like river Jordan, so you know the Most High make you know it hard fi step around
I’m like the flowers that flow from the concrete
Seems like dem blind and dem cyan see
True dem see how me a step, discrete
Ever looking neat
Girls dem say mi smelling sweet

[Chorus]
Stiff necked fools
Mother fuckers, go and kill yourselves
Hey, dem nuh care ’bout nobody else
Dem only care ’bout themselves
See stiff necked fools
Go ahead, spill yourselves
Mother fucker, chuck off, kill yourself
Dem nuh care ’bout nobody else
Mother fucker, hey!
Hey, go kill yourself!

[Verse 2]
Am who I am, be who I be
Gangsta for life, “hey!”, couldn’t me them waan fi pree
So mi realize we dem waan fi be
Dem a hypocrite, cyan be themselves, some wannabe’s
Hey!
From this world I want, wanna make dem free, wanna make dem pree, couldn’t we who them wanna see
Wanna see me go down, but that dem’ll never see
If a so, “hey!”, yo, make we buss the SMG!
Hey

[Chorus]
Stiff necked fools
Mother fuckers, go and kill yourselves
Hey, dem nuh care ’bout nobody else
Dem only care ’bout themselves
See stiff necked fools
Go ahead, spill yourselves
Mother fucker, chuck off, kill yourself
Dem nuh care ’bout nobody else
Mother fucker, hey!
You better kill yourself

[Verse 1]
Don’t have a step around, mind you meat your death around
I’m like the cement with the blocks dem set around
I’m like river Jordan, so you know the Most High make you know it hard fi step around
I’m like the flowers that flow from the concrete
Seems like dem blind and dem cyan see
True dem see how me a step, discrete
Ever looking neat
Girls dem say mi smelling sweet

[Chorus]
Stiff necked fools
Mother fuckers, go and kill yourselves
Hey, dem nuh care ’bout nobody else
Dem only care ’bout themselves
See stiff necked fools
Go ahead, spill yourself
Mother fucker, chuck off, kill yourself
Dem nuh care ’bout nobody else
Mother fucker, hey!
Hey, go kill yourself!

[Outro]
Anyway
Gangsta!
A so mi say
Anywaaaay
Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh

Run the Jewels – Legend Has It Lyrics

[Verse 1: Killer Mike]
Hear what I say, we are the business today
Fuck shit is finished today
RT & J, we the new PB & J
We dropped a classic today
We did a tablet of acid today
Did joints with the masses and ashes away
SKRRRT! We dash away
Donner and Dixon, the pistol is blastin’ away

[Verse 2: El-P]
Doctors of death
Curing our patients of breath
We oughta pay you the trust
Cookin’ up work
Cookin’ up curses and slurs
Smokin’ my brain into mush
I became famous for blamin’ you fucks
Maimin’ my way through the brush
There is no training or taming of me and my bruh
Look like a man, but I’m animal raw

[Verse 3: Killer Mike]
We are the murderous pair
That went to jail and we murdered the murderers there
Then went to Hell and discovered the devil
Delivered some hurt and despair
Used to have powder to push
Now I smoke pounds of the kush
Holy, I’m burnin’ a bush
Now I give a fuck about none of this shit
Jewel runner over and out of this bitch

[Hook]
Woo!
Woo!
Step into the spot like woo!
Woo!

[Verse 4: El-P]
Copping of uppers and downers get done
I’m in a rush to be numb
Droppin’ a thousand ain’t much
Come from the clouds
On a missile to turn this whole town into dust
Don’t make a sound, baby, hush
I am the living swipe right on the mic, I’m a slut
I don’t know how to not spit like a lout
I’ll spill a pound of my kids on your couch

[Verse 5: Killer Mike]
Half of a mongol and mythical team
Feelin’ this treacherous theme
Legend says El is a spawn out of Hell
The myth is my mom is a murderous queen
Your life can end like in Godfather 1
You get the gun as I christen my son
If I die today and it’s Hell I should pay
Tell the Lord Mikey said, “Fuck it was fun”

[Verse 6: El-P]
Every new record’s my dick in a box
We here the goons, eat them rulers a lot
You’re getting used to me doing no wrong
I don’t play chicken, you prick, I’m a fox
You wanna kick it, I’ll give you the rock
You kiss the wood chipper blade if you bark
I’m fuckin’ magic, in fact I’m a warlock can talk
I got a unicorn horn for a (stop)

[Hook]
Woo!
Woo!
Step into the spot like woo!
Woo!

[Interlude]
And the crowd goes RTJ!
And the crowd goes RTJ!
And the crowd goes RTJ!
And the crowd goes RTJ!
RTJ!
RTJ!
RTJ!
RTJ!

[Verse 7: Killer Mike]
Mike in the jelly, won’t snitch
I’ll rent a room at the Ritz
I’ll sip a fifth of the whisk
I’ll smoke a dub in the tub
Then I will split both my wrists

[Verse 8: El-P]
I’ll pull a sword on you simps
Just for the flick of the wrist
Kitchen not givin’ a miss
Me and Mike skip away whistlin’ and grin
Everything’s golden when you only win

[Verse 9: Killer Mike & (El-P)]
Bullyin’ bastards and beatin’ on beats
Sounds like a day at the beach, (preach)
I keep the metals to step on your feet
Before you can speak, blaow to defeat

[Verse 10: El-P]
We move on one to ones, you think I’m meek
You think I’m lyin’, you right, see my teeth
Don’t be a bore when I roar if I move
Hunting’s no fun when your prey doesn’t move
I’ll put a gun to a bunny like choose
Say somethin’ funny or bunny go boom
You got a bevy of shit you could groove
We’d like to thank you for choosing our crew

[Verse 11: Killer Mike]
And that’s from the crew you can trust
Warranty plus for fuckin’ shit up
We are the no-gooders, do-gooders
Known to the dancers and dealers and doers of dust

G Herbo – Take Me Away Lyrics

[Intro]
Ay, rolling my fucking stinky up man. I have a flight 7 in the morning, I’ma be right back in Chicago like 8, 9 o’clock at night though, you know in and out shit, uh

[Hook]
Ay, Lord take me away
From all the people that ain’t tryna make me a way
I told my mama no more struggling, it’s gon’ be okay
Yeah, I was hustling in them streets tryna make me a wave
Mama told me, better not let them streets take me away
So I got to that shit, stuck to that shit, now she okay
She called my phone to ask how long I’m gon’ be away
Cause where I’m at, I fall asleep same time as she away

[Verse 1]
Lord take me away
To another place
I’m from a place where it ain’t safe to put my gun away
This street shit ain’t fun no more, they took the fun away
I used to post up on that block and have my gun on waist
Knee deep in them streets with nothing to say, I ain’t playing no fucking games
I was with my niggas, you know they with it, ain’t hang with no fucking lames
Don’t drop our names, still dropout gang, we’ll pull up bust some brains
I remember them days in the studio late sweating like a fucking slave
Too many days now I take a day just to make 100k
100,000 days I was up at night tryna make another wave
Got my mama another place, that other shit don’t mean nothing to me, ay

[Hook]
Ay, Lord take me away
From all the people that ain’t tryna make me a way
I told my mama no more struggling, it’s gon’ be okay
Yeah, I was hustling in them streets tryna make me a wave
Mama told me, better not let them streets take me away
So I got to that shit, stuck to that shit, now she okay
She called my phone to ask how long I’m gon’ be away
Cause where I’m at, I fall asleep same time as she away

[Verse 2]
Young nigga fuck that sack up tryna make me a wave
Stuck to my grind got that shit back, it ain’t take me away
Broke in the hood before I ever made it on the big screens
Selling 14s, 15s, then I started spitting 16s
All I ever knew was get cream
Only other way was hit fiends
Made my mama cry to get this shit, nigga I’m from the streets
I’ve seen my homies die up in this shit nigga, wasn’t nothing sweet
Remember nights I cried, I think of that and that’s what humbled me
I know that my life always at risk, I keep that bitch from me
Fuck the penitentiary, niggas won’t get shit from me
Murder-murder, kill thy enemy, don’t show no sympathy
If I don’t squeeze that trigger from where I’m from they end up killing me, nigga

[Hook]
Ay, Lord take me away
From all the people that ain’t tryna make me a way
I told my mama no more struggling, it’s gon’ be okay
Yeah, I was hustling in them streets tryna make me a wave
Mama told me, better not let them streets take me away
So I got to that shit, stuck to that shit, now she okay
She called my phone to ask how long I’m gon’ be away
Cause where I’m at, I fall asleep same time as she away

J COLE – False Prophets lyrics

Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like this
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this

Yeah, life is a balance
You lose your grip you can slip into an abyss
No doubt you see these niggas trippin’
Ego in charge of every move, he’s a star
And we can’t look away due to the days that he caught our hearts
He’s falling apart but we deny it
Justifying that half ass shit he dropped, we always buy it
When he tell us he a genius but it’s clearer lately
It’s been hard for him to look into the mirror lately
There was a time when this nigga was my hero, maybe
That’s the reason why his fall from grace is hard to take
‘Cause I believed him when he said his shit was purer and he
The type of nigga swear he real but all around him’s fake
The women, the dickriders, you know, the yes men
Nobody with the balls to say something to contest him
So he grows out of control into the person that he truly was all along, it’s starting to show, damn
Wonder what happened
Maybe it’s my fault for idolizing niggas based off the words they be rappin’
But come to find out, these niggas don’t even write they shit
Hear some new style bubblin’ up, then they bite the shit
Damn, that’s what I get for lyin’ to myself
Well fuck it, what’s more important is he’s cryin’ out for help
While the world’s eggin’ him on, I’m beggin’ him to stop
And playin’ his old shit, knowin’ he won’t top it
False prophets

Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like this
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la…)
False prophets
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like this
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Yeah, false prophets

I got a homie, he a rapper and he wanna win bad
He want the fame, the acclaim, the respect that’s been had
By all the legends
So every time I see him, he stressin’
Talkin’ ’bout, nigga’s don’t fuck with him, the shit is depressin’
And I know he so bitter he can’t see his own blessin’s
God damn nigga, you too blind to see you got fans nigga
And a platform to make a classic rap song
To change a nigga life, but you too anxious livin’ life
Always worried ’bout the critics who ain’t ever fuckin’ did it
I write what’s in my heart, don’t give a fuck who fuckin’ with it
But in a sense I can relate, the need to be great
Turns into an obsession and keeps a nigga up late
Writin’ words, hopin’ people observe the dedication
That stirs in you constantly, but intentions get blurred
Do I do it for the love of the music or is there more to me?
Do I want these nigga’s to worship me?
False prophets

Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like this
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la…)
False prophets
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like this
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Yeah, false prophets

These rappers insecure
They talk about being a man so much I finally understand that they ain’t even sure
‘Bout who they are and why they do this
Guess I’m included in that category
As a nigga who done had the glory
My highest moments come from tellin’ all the saddest stories
I’ve seen in my life, I be fiendin’ to write songs that raise the hair on my arms
My lowest moments came from tryin’ too hard
To impress some niggas that couldn’t care for more
Therefore from here on out, my hair grow out
I care nothin’ bout opinions
I wanna give hope like the fountains you throw pennies in
Hit the store, take your diss, make your wish
This is dedicated to the ones who listen to me on some faithful shit
I’m on some thankful shit
But the real God is in you, not the music you coppin’
I hear my old shit and I know I can top it
False prophets

Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like this
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
(La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la…)
False prophets
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Be like this, be like this
Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this
Yeah, false prophets

Haha, you heard him, he said it
Fire, fire
We good bro
Yo thank you man, hell yeah

J COLE – Everybody Gotta Die lyrics

Yeah, we back
Back in Muhammad crib nigga, top floor, the back room with just the one little small window nigga
The light be coming through it in the morning, old ass walls and shit
But it’s just like I remember, just like I wanted it
Yeah I’m working, yeah I’m working nigga

Look, it’s the return of the Mr. burn suckers
Not herpes infested, just perfectly blessed with
A style that you can’t F with, protection recommended
‘Cause Cole the definition of weapon that can end it
You know, mass destruction when I mash the button
Now take your favorite major rapper, left them independent
Crying in the corner cause I ain’t into sorta
Kinda, dissing niggas
I’m borderline addicted to slaughter
Line up niggas in order of who you think can really fuck with me most
Then I tuck the heat close, if he don’t duck then he ghost
Ain’t no need for discussion, if they weren’t talking ’bout the bread these motherfuckers be toast
Clap at the fake deep rappers, the OG gatekeep rappers, the would you take a break please rappers
A bunch of words and ain’t saying shit I hate these rappers
Especially the amateur 8 week rappers
Lil “whatever”, just another short bus rapper
Fake drug dealers turn tour bus trappers
Napoleon complex, you this tall rappers
Get exposed standing next to 6″4 rappers
The streets don’t fuck with you, you Pitchfork rappers
Chosen by the white man you hipster rappers
I reload the clip then I hit more rappers with that
Straight shitting on these piss-poor rappers
I’m back
(laughs)
Never knew a nigga that was better, revenue I’m good at getting cheddar
Reminisce on days I didn’t eat, if it’s meant to be then it’ll be
If it’s not then fuck it I will try, ain’t no need to ask the Father why, no
‘Cos one day everybody’s gotta die, one day everybody’s gotta die, oh
One day everybody’s gotta die, one day everybody’s gotta die
My nigga, my nigga

XYLO – Get Closer lyrics

You were so pretty on the small screen
But you look so different in the flesh though
You’ve got the weight of the world on your ice cold shoulders
So it’s so difficult to get an answer from you
Who knows, baby, where have you been, and
How much you’ve been smokin’?
What do you mean when you say that you love me?
But you’re never home and so

You wanna get a little bit closer to me
You better step back and look at yourself, baby
You wanna live just like kings and queens, then
You better step back and look at yourself, baby
Get a little closer

You’re locked in your cellphone
You’ve got a lil’ grip on me, and a wild [?]
You got the world in your hands, but your hands are frozen
So it’s so difficult to get an answer from you
When I say that where have you been, and
How much you’ve been drinkin’?
What do you mean when you say that you love me?
But you’re never home and so

You wanna get a little bit closer to me
You better step back and look at yourself, baby
You wanna live just like kings and queens, then
You better step back and look at yourself, baby
Get a little closer

A little bit closer, baby
A little bit closer
A little bit closer, baby
A little bit closer

You wanna get a little bit closer to me
You better step back and look at yourself, baby
You wanna live just like kings and queens, then
You better step back and look at yourself, baby

If you wanna get closer to me, baby
Then get closer, baby
Closer, baby
If you wanna get closer to me, baby
Then get closer, baby
Closer, baby

KID CUDI – Baptized In Fire lyrics

Easy, turn your radio
Turn your radio… off
Watch me, now, baby
Uh uh
Hmm, easy…

You bitches in my ear, they sayin’ they love me
Uh, you don’t love Scott you love the Kid Cudi
Uh, ain’t no fuckin’ slouch, show you what I’m bout
My energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings
Transitioning to my inner I’m hearing their voice
Tell me stay in focus, keep focusing, boy
Feelin’ like a Chilly Billy
The man everywhere I go, in any city
I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls galore
I mean, damn the girls, girls, girls adore
Mixing florescent to the core of the accoutrement
Off the tippy titty, setting off groupie radar
Sippin’ Hen, dapping hands off the roof of my Porsche
A fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard
All my youngins say keep it goin’
All my youngins they dumb and reppin’, they always knowin’

Got some pride in your town I’m spottin’ em lately
3 piece suit and I’m lookin’ so cute
Sexy mama send her way, you doin’ a hunnid
The main bucks sidelinin’ Christian what you do?
Not this, my nigga, you been here
Not this, my nigga, you ain’t here
Big boss I made your heart heavy
Can’t stop me, can’t carry me, baby

Life ain’t easy sober, we live so geeky
Did just what you taught us
Kept peace, no drama
Phoned home to the moon
Did you change your number?
If you win, you get this message
Need you back home
Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro
Back home
Big bro, we need you, come home
Back home
Big bro, big bro, shit’s fucked, come home
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire

Nightmares kept a nigga from closin’ his lids
Since a kid, I’ve been haunted by visions of death
Such a trip, not normal, I customed the grip
Think they gon’ know, think the door the haunters ain’t left
Now tell me what’s a young nigga to do? When the zombies are comin’ for you
Load up, then deal dixens
Supply the race, turn the pave, relaxin’ I’m rippin’
Last week I almost weaved right off of Mulholland
Keepin’ good like I should, alone in my thoughts
Although there are some places I’ve gone to and witnessed
Is it worth the paranoia portraying the lose?
Nah nah heroes can’t simply have it all
Sacrifice, but see heroes don’t sleep, we hear the call
My nieces know Uncle Scottie so rock ‘n’ roll
My princes, they don’t know rock ‘n’ roll daddy got the glow

Got some pride in your town I’m spottin’ em lately
3 piece suit and I’m lookin’ so cute
Sexy mama send her way, you doin’ a hunnid
The main bucks sidelinin’ Christian what you do?
Not this, my nigga, you been here
Not this, my nigga, you ain’t here
Big boss I made your heart heavy
Can’t stop me, can’t carry me, baby

Life ain’t easy sober, we live so geeky
Did just what you taught us
Kept peace, no drama
Phoned home to the moon
Did you change your number?
If you win, you get this message
Need you back home
Big bro, big bro, big bro, big bro
Back home
Big bro, we need you, come home
Back home
Big bro, big bro, shit’s fucked, come home
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire
Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire

(Fi-i-ire, fi-i-i-i-ire)

Young Scooter – Diamonds Lyrics

[Intro: Young Scooter]
Yeah, haha
All these motherfucking diamonds turnt
All this Eliantte jewelry, count up

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
Four diamond chains, four watches too
Lil Mexico one with the 44 crew
Protect came inside the Bentley coupe
I got 6 gold rings like pimping do
I’m iced out, Eliantte, my diamonds hitting hard like photoshoot
Bling-bling, I got cash money, no baby food
I ain’t never seen the drop
(?) ain’t shining when the lights out
I got bricks in the couch
Pounds in the kitchen, I sleep in the juug house
I put wings on bails, fly ’em to your hood nigga, count that check out
I throw diamonds in the pot, cool the dope off, a nigga get stressed out
I bought my jewelry off dope money, you bought your jewelry off show money
I’m my own boss nigga, I ain’t got no big homie
100 rats busting down the wrapper
I’m a real Lil Mexico trapper
Lil fake ass jewelry you niggas wearing, you rappers should be actors, Scooter

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

[Verse 2: Don Q]
I told Eliantte hold a Rollie for me
He said, “cool, you got 40 for me?”
I got these bitches tryna auction on me
Yeah I’m dripping and flossin, yeah I keep a faucet on me
They calling reporters on me
I cannot trust anybody that walk up on me
Be cautious homie
I see these robbers, they plotting, they want what’s on me
I’m still in the street but I move like a star
I shoot at my neighbors and move out tomorrow
Smoking on gorilla blue out the jar
Bubba always got that tool in the car
I met Scooter at the jewelry spot
I had to show that (?), I had to jewelry shop
In the X-53 with the ceiling drop
They don’t believe that is me so I peel the top
We get on the flight and we hung in PR with the killers at night
Who had the torch? You can’t sit at the light
And me and Boogie had a million in ice
This money, I made it myself
I will not hate on myself
That’s why I stay to myself
I pray for my enemies more than I pray for myself
Cause I keep the K on the shelf

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I called my homie Gunny
I told y’all to hold the Rollie for me
41 bezel, I’m only 20
Call me A Boogie, don’t call me lucky
I’m paid in full, you ain’t got no money
My diamonds shine bright like it’s always sunny
My diamonds come right out Eliantte
That petite Philipe, that’s 100 on me
If you reach, I teach, I go Curry on ’em
If the beat for me, I go dummy on it
Is it (?) or me, I’ma fuck ’em up
But if you eat the cheese, you an undercover
I don’t speak to D’s, I know better
When she off the E, the head is better
She gon’ reach for the F on my Fendi sweater
I don’t give a fuck, bitch I’m a GR letter
I went to Puerto Rico
Eliantte bought a kilo
I went underwater right when I put on the kilo
I look at my nigga Nemo
I walk in the store and I pull out a bunch of c-notes
Fuck up a nigga ego
Fly like a eagle, might pull out a Desert Eagle
I am (?) people, we was never equal

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Rolex watch, diamond chain
Diamond chain, diamond chain
Petite Philipe and diamond chain
Cool the dope off with the ice cubes
My life a movie bitch, like Ice Cube
Cocaine and diamond chains
Rolex watches and diamond rings

Young Thug – You Aint Never Lyrics

You ain’t ever heard
You ain’t ever heard oh
You ain’t ever heard
You ain’t ever heard oh
You ain’t ever heard no
You ain’t ever heard oh
You ain’t ever heard no

You can never feel this feel I’m feeling unless you take a motherfucking flight
You ain’t ever heard about these bitches till these bitches met a nigga, right?
I’m the boss, the boss, I’m trippin sauce a nigga diamonds wet like gotta cry
Fuck the cost she got the paper –

She fuck me I swear just like dumb
Go all white like a dove
I’ll send him to the sky like a dove
Thug are you rich nigga, duh
You used to hit licks nigga, duh
Would you turn up on this nigga, duh

Chief Keef – Getting Dough Lyrics

[Hook]
I be getting dough (Getting dough, getting dough, getting dough)
I be getting dough (Getting dough, getting dough, getting dough)
I’m smoking dope, got pound and hoes and you know, I be getting dough
I be getting dough (I be getting dough, I be getting dough)
I be getting dough (I be getting dough, I be getting dough)
I be getting dough (I be getting dough)
I fucked your hoe, kicked her out the door, told her don’t come back no more
‘Cause I be getting dough, aye, aye
I be getting dough

[Verse 1]
I be getting dough, smoking dope with my pole
I be getting dough, fucking hoes with my bros
I be getting dough, riding ’round my city
I be getting dough, I ride with my 50
I be getting dough
I be fucking hoes and I be spending rolls
I don’t spend rolls on hoes, that’s a no no
You know how I rock and how I roll though
I’ma spend it on some clothes though
Spend it on some furniture for my house though
Spend 2 thousand on a couch though
Spend 3 thousand on my mattress just to slouch on
What you house on?
I’m only 18 with a house long
It’s all on me
My house so long and I am looking to my car

[Hook]
I be getting dough (Getting dough, getting dough, getting dough)
I be getting dough (Getting dough, getting dough, getting dough)
I’m smoking dope, got pound and hoes and you know, I be getting dough
I be getting dough (I be getting dough, I be getting dough)
I be getting dough (I be getting dough, I be getting dough)
I be getting dough (I be getting dough)
I fucked your hoe, kicked her out the door, told her don’t come back no more
‘Cause I be getting dough, aye, aye
I be getting dough

Pharrell Williams – Able Lyrics

[Chorus]
Don’t you know that we’re able?
Let alone makes us major
We can now sit at the table
Letting go in his favor
Say yeah (yeah)
Say yeah (yeah)
Say yeah (yeah)
Say yeah (yeah)

[Verse 1]
Yes, we can
Yours and mine [?]
Yes, we can
Are one and one equals three
Yes, we can
I feel it like lightning in the forest
Yes, we can
And they can know, they can know the woman as a chorus

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re my woman, don’t need another [?]
We can make each other talk like whether we may never, woo

[Chorus]
Don’t you know that we’re able?
Let alone makes us major
We can now sit at the table
Letting go in his favor
Say yeah (yeah)
Say yeah (yeah)
Say yeah (yeah)
Say yeah (yeah)

[Verse 2]
Yes, we can
Like a solar system but surrounded by you
Yes, we can
On another star this is ain’t true
Yes, we can
We shine so bright [?]
Yes, we can
Who can beat a distance when you know whose force?

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re my woman, don’t need another [?]
We can make each other talk like whether we may never, woo

[Chorus]
Don’t you know that we’re able?
Let alone makes us major
We can now sit at the table
Letting go in his favor
Say yeah (yeah)
Say yeah (yeah)
Say yeah (yeah)
Say yeah

[Bridge]
Baby, yes, we can
The love that we had like the clouds and the sky
Baby, yes, we can
We ain’t in no rush, we take our time blowing by

[Outro]
You’re my woman, don’t need another [?]
You’re my woman, don’t need another [?]

John Legend – What You Do to Me (Piano Demo) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Go from few to a hundred and up it crazy
Don’t believe it when you say that you fuckin’ hate me, no
Use your tongue to crucify me, you motivate me, oh I
Throwing down when it ends up with your legs around me
Your legs around me, oh
I rise, you fall, we wreck it all
My pride is at your beck and call

[Chorus]
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do, you always do me right
Screaming through the night
Make me love and hate you at the same time
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me, yeah
That’s what you do, you watch me lose my mind
Make me feel like I…
I would die if you were out of my life
That’s what you do to me

[Verse 2]
I could stop, I could leave, but no, I don’t wanna
It’s a mess I’m obsessed with your kind of torture
It’s my kind of torture
Oh, I rise, you fall, we wreck it all
You kill me with every kiss and don’t you know…

[Chorus]
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do, you always do me right
Screaming through the night
Make me love and hate you at the same time
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me, yeah
That’s what you do, you watch me lose my mind
Make me feel like I…
I would die if you were out of my life
That’s what you do to me

[Bridge]
I don’t know how you take control of me baby
I don’t know how you got a hold

[Chorus]
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do, you always do me right
Screaming through the night
Make me love and hate you at the same time
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do, you always do me right
Screaming through the night
(Yeah, that’s what you do to me)
Make me love and hate you at….
That’s what you do to me, yeah
That’s what you do, you watch me lose my mind
Make me feel like I…
I would die if you were out of my life
That’s what you do to me
What you do to me
That’s what you do to me
What you do to me
Oh, that’s what you do, you always do me right
Screaming through the night
Make me love and hate you at the same time, at the same time, at the same time
That’s what you do to me
What you do to me
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do to me
That’s what you do, you watch me lose my mind
Make me feel like I…
I would die if you were out of my life
That’s what you do to me

PnB Rock – Playa No More Lyrics

[Intro: PnB Rock + A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Playa no more
I don’t wanna be a playa no more
I don’t wanna be a playa no more
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a playa

[Verse 1: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I don’t wan’ be a playa with you
Girl I don’t understand what you…
Want, but I’m tryna make plans with you
South Beach, don’t bring sand with you
South Beach, I hope you don’t bring sand with you
Out to eat, every menu, I’ll explain it to you
What you mean, you ain’t eatin’? I ain’t playin’ with you
I’m just sayin’ I’m the mothafuckin’ man, nigga
Louis checkers on my sweatshirt
Try to draw this, I’m an artist, you a sketcher
On my grown shit, I get nauseous tryna sweat her
I’m the coldest, I recorded this in a sweater

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Why you playin’, shawty? I could put you on, yeah
I know I got all of these girls up in my phone, yeah
But on the real, you the only one I want, yeah
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a playa no more
Why you playin’, shawty? I could put you on, yeah
I know I got all of these girls up in my phone, yeah
But on the real, you the only one I want, yeah
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a playa no more

[Verse 2: PnB Rock]
Shawty I don’t wanna play them games no more
Used to be a dog, I ain’t the same no more, no
I ain’t tryna be forgettin’ names no more, no
I swear I ain’t dodgin’ Cupid’s aim no more
So shawty what’s up with you?
Ain’t gotta tell you, you already know I fuck with you
Pretty face, pretty smile, I’m in love with you
Sike, no, but maybe I can fall in love with you
Yeah, maybe, baby me plus you can be an item
All them bitches I be just hittin’, don’t really like ’em
I’ma keep it up with you, bitches, I just one night ’em
But with you it’s all the way different, I’m tryna wife you, girl

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Why you playin’, shawty? I could put you on, yeah
I know I got all of these girls up in my phone, yeah
But on the real, you the only one I want, yeah
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a playa no more
Why you playin’, shawty? I could put you on, yeah
I know I got all of these girls up in my phone, yeah
But on the real, you the only one I want, yeah
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a playa no more

[Verse 3: Quavo]
Baby girl I hope the time is right
Time’s right
She said, “Quavo I hope your mind is right
I hope your mind is right”
Christian Loub’, she gon’ bleed tonight, yeah
Please tell me I ain’t bleedin’ right
When she leave I hope she need a ride
Then we pull up to the bando (SKRRR!)
I’m the one she call on (BRRRR)
I gotta leave my dogs alone (damn)
You can’t give an old dog a new bone
In other words, baby girl I’m comin’ on home

[Bridge: Quavo]
Girl you know we shine like diamonds in the sky
I don’t wanna be a playa no more, no I can’t lie

[Hook: PnB Rock]
Why you playin’, shawty? I could put you on, yeah
I know I got all of these girls up in my phone, yeah
But on the real, you the only one I want, yeah
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a playa no more
Why you playin’, shawty? I could put you on, yeah
I know I got all of these girls up in my phone, yeah
But on the real, you the only one I want, yeah
‘Cause I don’t wanna be a playa no more

Kesha – Strange Love Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You’re shining ultraviolet, I’ll be your rainbow bride
You’ll be that silver lining in the blackness of the night
It was written in the stars, piqued my curiosity
And since now we’re falling hard, give you everything you need
I got you, you got me, and we’re turning up the speed
As the city closes down

[Chorus 1]
This is such a strange love, caught me by surprise
We’ll catch the moon set, watching side by side
Until the sun rise and our eyes collide
It’s such a strange love, it’s such a strange love

[Verse 2]
You’re in my line of fire, locked and loaded, beam of light
Just like a love elixir, you bring me back to life
It was written in the stars, piqued my curiosity
Like a bullet to my heart when you swept me off my feet
I got you, you got me, and we’ll never go to sleep
As the city closes down

[Chorus 1]
This is such a strange love, caught me by surprise
We’ll catch the moon set, watching side by side
Until the sun rise and our eyes collide
It’s such a strange love, it’s such a strange love

[Chorus 2]
This is such a strange love, crazy, roll the dice
We’ll catch the moon set, sippin’ diamond ice
Until the sun rise over paradise
It’s such a strange love, it’s such a strange love

[Bridge]
Have you ever felt so out of mind? (Such a strange love)
Out of body, high like purple skies (such a strange love)
Never gonna come down (this is such a strange love)
This is such a strange love

[Chorus 1]
This is such a strange love, caught me by surprise
We’ll catch the moon set, watching side by side
Until the sun rise and our eyes collide
It’s such a strange love, it’s such a strange love

[Chorus 2]
This is such a strange love, crazy, roll the dice
We’ll catch the moon set, sippin’ diamond ice
Until the sun rise over paradise
It’s such a strange love, it’s such a strange love

Bruno Major – Easily

Don’t you tell me that it wasn’t meant to be
Call it quits, call it destiny
Just because it won’t come easily
Doesn’t mean we shouldn’t try

We had a good thing going lately
Might not have always been a fairytale
But you know and I know that they ain’t real
I’ll take the truth over the story

You might’ve tried my patience lately
But I’m not about to let us fail
I’ll be the wind picking up your sail
But won’t you do something for me?

Don’t you tell me that it wasn’t meant to be
Call it quits, call it destiny
Just because it won’t come easily
Doesn’t mean we shouldn’t try

Coming and going, inside out, back to front
All tangled and messy, that’s how we’ve been and
We’ll always be, and that’s alright with me

Don’t you tell me that it wasn’t meant to be
Call it quits, call it destiny
Just because it won’t come easily
Doesn’t mean we shouldn’t try
Try, try, just because it won’t come easily
Doesn’t mean we shouldn’t try
Just because it won’t come easily
Doesn’t mean we shouldn’t try
Try, try, just because it won’t come easily
Doesn’t mean we shouldn’t try

Damian & Brothers – Ursarie maxima

feat. Sore, Giulia, Jazzy Jo, Sergiu Ferat & Vlad Popescu

[Sore:]
Din batrani se spune ca treb sa fii vessel pan se-ntuneca
Si cand se intuneca niciun fel de panica din palate pana-n maidan
[Giulia:]
Pomii de se clatina, iar frunzele se scutura
Lumea le adulmeca, vai de mine, panica
Ascunse prin macadam, vino mai aproape ca sa vezi ce am

[Jazzy Jo:]
Si nu e loc de glume cu ursu ca nu le gusta
Si imediat te simte daca ai mintea ingusta
Face ce vrei tu doar fiindca are frica de pusca
Simt ca e mare belea daca a iesit din cusca!

Ursarie Maxima!
Ursarie Maxima!

[Sergiu Ferat:]
A murit, boom, bine e dat dracu
Statie in realizare, nu mai stiu unde mi-e capul
Toti vor sa vada ce-ascund in lada
Vezi tu, tata, de-aia n-are ursul coada
Mare plan, brigade cu Damian, fratele mare din number one
Shaman urban, vrajitor ca Saruman
Sharaiman, sharaiman care pe care?

[Jazzy Jo:]
Si nu e loc de glume cu ursu ca nu le gusta
Si imediat te simte daca ai mintea ingusta
Face ce vrei tu doar fiindca are frica de pusca
Simt ca e mare belea daca a iesit din cusca!

Ursarie Maxima!
Ursarie Maxima!

Hai frate Damiane, zi
Ursar maxim
Ursar style
Ursar initiator
Ursarie maxima, baaa

Ursarie Maxima!
Ursarie Maxima!

ILOVEMAKONNEN – More

Feat. Pollari

(x2)
I need more more more, so I work all day
I feel like the transporters who’d be moving to [?]
I need more more more, so I work all night
I feel like the transporters who’d be moving to [?]

Still I ain’t swerving
God damn,boy, you serving
In the streets probably hanging on a curpain
On the sidewalk whipping on that white chalk
You gon’ make it disappear before night falls
Oh, damn [?]
Bitches got prenups
We’re out here, doing shit
Married to the [?]
We love that game and the game loves us
I’d be selling so much cocaine
I should probably shut up
What?!
Hey, I need more then I had before
I need a house, I need a car, I need a new two-door
I need a high-rise in Manhattan, house is [?]
House on the Island, a bitch in
Uh, I don’t really care
I just need more more more money when I’m right here
Because this money ain’t enough
What I need like twenty hoes

[Pollari:]

Linda Leen – Beyond velvet skin

[Electro/ Pop music]

Can you see behind the velvet soft skin?
Hot bloody flesh, what do you feel is beyond
Dig deeper than just heart breathe blood
Enrich with raw energy
Fruity taste of my body
It’s in the air, yeah

Hot breath blood
Enrich with raw energy
Fruity taste of my body
It’s in the air, yeah

Will you ever be close enough to see me?
Clearly through your misty eyes
But you don’t care.
Yeah, you just go for

(x2)
Hot breath blood
Enrich with raw energy
Fruity taste of my body
It’s in the air, yeah

Can you see behind
Beyond the velvet soft skin?
Hot bloody flesh
what do you feel behind?
Beyond?
The sin is so tempting.

Can you see beyond?

Rando – Collide feat Akeera

[Electronic music]

Palm trees tall, sun’s out and I’m to the sea
Driving down the California Coast and you’re kissing me
Dusty beach bums, we bum in this town
Not much else to do, but fuck around

I could dance on the stars and go swimming in your eyes
There’s gold dust on the Moon, watch me come alive
And I know you can feel it, I see it in your smile
Watch as the world melts and we collide

[Instrumental/vocal break]

Cold drinks down one more round it’s just you and me
Show me how to fly, tell me what it feels like to be free
We’re reckless and young, we live by the sun
We love to have fun, bandits on the run
Parties here soon we love by the Moon,
We are free!

I could dance on the stars and go swimming in your eyes
There’s gold dust on the moon watch me come alive
And I know you can feel it, I see it in your smile
Watch as the world melts and we collide

[Instrumental/vocal break]

Jack Savoretti – I’m Yours

I had no master plan,
I had no grand desire
I got a little out of hand
I got a little out of line
But that ain’t me no more
I’m leaving that life behind
I’m Yours
Now I really get what love is for
It hit me at the stroke of midnight
You gave me a reason
I didn’t know I was looking for
I’m Yours
Never going back
Not now, I am a new man I couldn’t be before
I’m Yours
(Uuh uh uh)
Now I really get what love is for
(Uuh uh uh)
It hit me at the stroke of midnight
You gave me a reason
I didn’t know I was looking for
Now I’m Yours

Don’t know where I was going
When I looked into your eyes
Right when I least expected
You saved the rumour
Now I’m Yours, I’m Yours
You gave me a reason
I didn’t know I was looking for
I’m Yours
Now I really get what love is for
(Uuh uh uh)
It hit me at the stroke of midnight
You gave me a reason
I didn’t know I was looking for
Now I’m Yours, I’m Yours

Major Lazer – Christmas Trees

feat. Protoje

[Lyrics arriving soon]

CJ Hilton – Shape Your Heart

Hey baby, you know my love’s all for you
Can I be compared to the things you’ve seen before?
And I’ve got a surprise, surprise for you
And you’ll never find another love like mine
Take the time, explore the places you’ve never been
Never been ’cause I’ve got the anchors baby
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart
Then you gon’ love me just a little more
We’re getting good at this
Oh, baby
‘Cause I’ve got anchors of time running
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart
I just want to kiss you everywhere
Ooh, baby
Just to show you how much I care
Oh ooh oh ooh
She called me mister FedEx lately
I’m coming with the package baby
‘Cause I’ve got something ripped so tight for her
See the writings on the wall
Girl, you’ve got me standing tall
She blow me just like the trumpet
She controlled me just like a remote control
Take the time, explore the places you’ve never been, never been
‘Cause I’ve got the anchors baby, darling
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart
Then you gon’ love me just a little more
We’re getting good at this
Oh, baby
‘Cause I’ve got anchors of time running
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart
I really want to kiss you everywhere
I really want to taste you darling
I really want to kiss you everywhere
I really want to taste you darling
I really want to kiss you everywhere
I really want to taste you darling
I really want to kiss you everywhere
I really want to taste you darling
Take the time, explore the places you’ve never been, never been
‘Cause I’ve got the anchors baby, darling
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart
Then you gon’ love me just a little more
We’re getting good at this
Oh, baby
‘Cause I’ve got anchors of time running
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart,
Shape your heart

CJ Hilton – Sexy Eyes

I see you’re looking…

I know it’s just a matter of time
Before I have you right here by my side
Give me that sexy, sexy eyes
With those Sexy Eyes
I know it’s just a matter of time
Before I have you right here by my side
Give me that sexy, sexy eyes
With those Sexy Eyes

Uuh, baby
Girl I knew I had you from the very first glance
And them pretty brown eyes that smile an anti-pain
So there’s no need for you to make any other plans
‘Cause you already know
How long I’ve gotta wait till you become my misses?
How many more smiley faces and blackberry kisses?
No, oh oh, from the very second I’ve steady my eyes on you
Know you’ll always be my bae

I know it’s just a matter of time
Before I have you right here by my side
Give me that sexy, sexy eyes
With those Sexy Eyes
I know it’s just a matter of time
Before I have you right here by my side
Give me that sexy, sexy eyes
With those Sexy Eyes

Oh, I could tell that you’re mine
From those sexy eyes, those sexy eyes
Oh ooh oh oh
I knew you were mine
I could tell from those eyes, those sexy eyes

Oh, baby
Now that I’ve got you right where I want you baby
Ah, ain’t no need for fronting, be my lady
Oh ooh, and when we laid eyes I knew that I had you
That you would be my bae
I know it’s just a matter of time
Before I have you right here by my side
Give me that sexy, sexy eyes
With those Sexy Eyes
I know it’s just a matter of time
Before I have you right here by my side
Give me that sexy, sexy eyes
With those Sexy Eyes