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Belly – Consuela

[Verse 1: Belly]
She hit the plane with half a kilo
She turned around and said tranquilo
Tomorrow meet me at mi casa
Just call me when you know que pasa
I think I’m falling for consuela
She’s from the slums of Venezuela
No I can’t wait until mañana
I fly to meet you in Havana
I’m dressed in black just like mi gente
Like es el dia de la muerte
She’s only loyal to el jefe
I bet she taste just like tres leches

[Hook: Belly]
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela

[Verse 2: Young Thug + Zack Kharbouch]
I gave a ‘Rari to my brother (skrt-skrt-skrt)
I bought a mansion for my mother (for my mother)
I got like 20 xans, all colors (xannies and percs)
I’ma get these hoes in love with (?)
Turned to a boss, I’m writing checks (writing checks)
Got 20,000 VV’s on my neck (on my neck)
Turned to a monster, I’m T-Rex
I’m with your wife, no I don’t kiss her, hey
She got me running like El Chapo
I took my other bitch to Cabo
All she call me is el jefe
Feds asking questions, no comprende

[Hook]
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela

[Verse 3: Belly + Zach Kharbouch]
She love to argue papa fuera
Gave her love but she no quera
She used to sing guantanamera
Diamonds dancing, Macarena
I’m tryna be a caballero
I think she only love dinero
She have some beef and dropped some pesos
That’s hamburguesa with the queso

[Hook: Belly]
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela
I think I’m falling for consuela

Belly – Outkast

[Intro: Belly]
Gain the world or lose it all
Gain it back again
Bounce back

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce back
Bitch I run the whole check up then I bounce back
My lil’ baby like to get on top and bounce it
Run it back up on that ass when she bounce it
You know I brought a whole pound
Bitch I’m the man in my town
Bitch I spent that whole check then I bounce back
I run this back up on that ass

[Verse 1: Belly]
All we had was thorns in the rose garden
No come before the storm warning
Cold mornings made us cold hearted
My dawg can whip a fuckin’ brick on a George Foreman
The shit that drives me would drive you crazy don’t try to save me
Rock fly [?] and drive Mercedes the modern 80s
I’m kinda crazy, paranoid my driver shady
I’m at the lowest and my highest lately
I was dodgin’ evictions
Couldn’t afford my addictions
With my father in prison
Family poverty stricken
Felt like we all got convicted
No one bothered to visit
Livin’ in awful conditions
Still put my dawgs in position, like woah woah
We worship money like this shit was religion but no no
Cause once I got it felt like something was missin’ my whole soul
Three stacks for a loud pack
No bad for a outcast
Pulled up in that big boy
Never thought I would bounce back

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce back
Bitch I run the whole check up then I bounce back
My lil’ baby like to get on top and bounce it
Run it back up on that ass when she bounce it
You know I brought a whole pound
I’m the man in my town
Bitch I spent that whole check then I bounce back
I run this back up on that ass

[Verse 2: Belly]
My bitch pull up like Joan of Arc, the coldest heart
Barely boner park my dawgs’ll pick your fuckin’ bones apart
To ride this wave you need Noah’s Ark and his golden heart
Wait, I bear the holy mark although my soul is dark
A sleepless for every promise I would never keep
Ten thousand on sheets although I never sleep
I’m havin’ day dreams of eatin’ you out
My face is the best fuckin’ seat in the house
Wait, no sympathy we take it religiously
I took your bitch to Tiffany she had an epiphany
Trips to Tripoli don’t trip we do this shit differently
The sound of victory, I also drowned in the symphony
Now tell these fuckin’ house rats, me I got the mouse trap
Load and cock it back and tell ’em all to meet me out back
Three stacks for a loud pack
No bad for a outcast
Pulled up in that big boy
Never thought I would bounce back

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce back
Bitch I run the whole check up then I bounce back
My lil’ baby like to get on top and bounce it
Run it back up on that ass when she bounce it
You know I brought a whole pound
I’m the man in my town
Bitch I spent that whole check then I bounce back
I run this back up on that ass

Belly – Hollywood Interlude

[Hook]
She would do for a pair of shoes or a row of pearl
With these superficial girls
In this artificial world
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
If you knew what it would take to love me down
You would turn back around
And I’d return to this two-faced town
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
Hollywood

[Verse 1]
I take this bottle form the shelf go straight to bottom where all my demons dwell
She said welcome to Hell where you can scream but they won’t hear you yell
On the first train to Hollywood
Train to Hollywood
To go find someone else
Baby I can be what you need
Be what you need
Cause I don’t feel like myself
La la la la la la
Oh no, I don’t feel like myself
La la la la la la

[Hook]
She would do for a pair of shoes or a row of pearl
With these superficial girls
In this artificial world
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
If you knew what it would take to love me down
You would turn back around
And I’d return to this two-faced town
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
Hollywood
La la la la la la la
Hollywood

Belly – Seven Day Love

[Verse 1: Belly]
You used to hit my phone to make a dick appointment
Used to tell me he was nothing but a disappointment
Used to watch him suffer for your own enjoyment
And he would send you checks for nothing like its unemployment
Back to the streets that I roam like Caesar’s home
I sleep alone don’t need a throne to each his own
She’s cold my sheets cold I dream alone
Invested in her but now she’d rather be alone
I keep a black rose that in the back of a black Rolls
That I use like a black hearse no church just black clothes
Hold up, I lay back and took the last sip
I told her my dick taste like the last bitch
Pic reveal, this shit is real
And if these drugs don’t kill me I swear these bitches will
Your picture on my window sill I just get the chills
But somethings missin’ from the picture still

[Hook: Belly & Ashanti]
Layin’ in this bed I don’t even sleep
Summer come around we don’t even speak
Say you goin’ away I don’t even reach ya
Seven day love got me feelin’ weak
Oh lord
Oh lord, oh lord, oh lord
Oh lord

[Verse 2: Belly]
I used dream about her even fiend about her
Bad bitches she got a team around her
I was the plug when she needed power
I show up and her leaning like the Pisa tower
Life’s a bitch and you can’t play in fate
Then she broke my heart and left a band-aid
I wish we fell in love with our eyes closed
Say the word and I’ma show up with the blindfolds
Flexin’, you always flexin’ fuck all your exes
You in the baller section tryna teach us all a lesson
So I don’t bother calling you don’t bother textin’
Ironically I think I get the message

[Break]
Hey
I haven’t heard from you in a while
I just want to say
I just pray that you stay safe

[Hook: Belly & Ashanti]
Layin’ in this bed I don’t even sleep
Summer come around we don’t even speak
Say you goin’ away I don’t even reach ya
Seven day love got me feelin’ weak
Oh lord
Oh lord, oh lord, oh lord
Oh lord
Layin’ in this bed I don’t even sleep
Summer come around we don’t even speak
Say you goin’ away I don’t even reach ya
Seven day love got me feelin’ weak
Oh lord
Oh lord, oh lord, oh lord
Oh lord

[Outro]
To answer your life goals before anything else
I love you

[Hook: Belly & Ashanti]
Layin’ in this bed I don’t even sleep
Summer come around we don’t even speak
Say you goin’ away I don’t even reach ya
Seven day love got me feelin’ weak
Oh lord
Oh lord, oh lord, oh lord
Oh lord

Belly – Actin Different

[Verse 1]
I say I’m going ham but it’s against my religion
Came in this bitch, never ask for permission
Try to think it over and you prolly overthinking
Am I tripping, grown man talking like bitches
These days I can barely even tell the difference
Hate in their blood like a motherfucking sickness
Wet pussy dripping, got lil ma slipping
And you wanna act livid cause we all living
There’s enough to go around, we can all get it
And they small world [?]
I’m a savage I’ve been acting viscous
All this money got me acting different
I just need a pack of bad bitches, that’ll blasphemy like they sacrilegious

[Hook]
Lately I’ma savage I’ve been acting viscous
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
I fell in love with this shit, got myself addicted
You can’t complain about the pain, when it’s self inflicted
I’m talking jealous friends, these selfish bitches
They say this money got me acting different
Oh Lord

[Verse 2]
You most be from Hell for Heaven sake
She make holy water evaporate
I might eat the pussy if I have a date
Revenge got a better aftertaste
24/7 my mama pray
12 never ever cracked a case
I’m cracking cases just to celebrate
Money is all I will ever chase
Taking birds, ooou you say that you selling weight
You know we call that shit feather weight
I snap on everything realest made
Opportunity knock, I answer the door in my robe and socks
She take some shoes for the pussy
You sell your soul for the box

[Hook]
Lately I’ma savage I’ve been acting viscous
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
They say this money got me acting different
I fell in love with this shit, got myself addicted
You can’t complain about the pain, when it’s self inflicted
I’m talking jealous friends, these selfish bitches
They say this money got me acting different
Oh Lord

Belly – Can’t Feel A Thing

[Verse 1: Belly]
Screaming until we overdose
I almost did the other day
You can’t handle what you’re seeing, baby
You should look away
I was laying in the kitchen
Shit, I didn’t even pray
Smile all on my face
This the shit that I embrace
Boy I blow a quarter million
Got it just the other day
So addicted to prescriptions
And these dirty concentrates
I been popping, I been sipping
I been smoking, all day
Half a trip away, I’m a doctors slip away

[Hook: Belly]
Why do you feel so different to me
Something feels so different to me
(You know, you know)
Maybe you’re just drifting with me (I know, I know)
Honestly I can’t feel a thing (you know, you know, you know)
Different to me
Different to me
Different to me
Different to me

[Verse 2: Belly]
[?], baby
Bitches come and go
You don’t even love me when the batch is running low
Nevermind, you were never mine
That’s a lie
Money made you blind
I can see it in your eyes
Getting high every 45 minutes
[So nice]
Pop a couple Adderalls
Wash it down with percocet
Think I need some padded walls
Leaning just in case I fall
Only cheap liquor left
Smell like rubbin alcohol

[Hook: Belly]
What are you facing different to me?
Different to me
So different to me
(You know, you know)
[Maybe you’re just drifting with me] (I know, I know)
Honestly I can’t feel a thing (you know, you know, you know)
Different to me
Different to me
Different to me
Different to me

OnCue – Boy On the Come Up

[Intro]
Simply barbaric, barbaric
Barbaric!
Let that word resound, from hill to hill, from valley to valley, across the broad land
Hear me!

[Verse 1]
Yeah I’m big headed but you small minded
I try and get it, hey, whole team grinding
Fuck what they say, yeah I put my time in
Aw, I need a Louis lining, Michelin star dining
Imma be honest
I was eating Little Caesar’s with the buffalo ranch
Fuck all you geezers, yeah, you fuckin’ old men
Flow barbaric, let my fam come then
Guess she know all my lyrics so she taking off her pants
Cuey be that next shit, Imma cop a X6
Flex on my exes, they already think I’m sexist
All that corny shit you call your raps don’t impress us
Better pay attention, watch how I finesse this
Goddamn, all you rappers are lucky that I fell off
Better switch plans, next six months Imma go the hell off
Yeah, I’m dropping all these records like it’s motherfucking light work
You’re dropping all your records, praying, hoping that it might work
Yeah, I’m showing now like Ds in a tight shirt
Wanna get like this? Then you better fix your life first

[Bridge]
I’ve been on a wave, mama asking how its going
Told her I don’t play, she said the fuck boy’s are fake cause my boy on the come up
I’ve been on a wave bitch, know you see me glowing
You stuck on that same shit, so save it (yeah, your boy on the come up)

[Chorus]
You already know, hey, you already know, hey
Yeah, your boy on the come up
It was written in stone, yeah, everything will go, oh
Yeah, your boy on the come up
You already know, yeah, you already know
Yeah, your boy on the come up
It was written in stone, yeah, shit’s about to blow, oh

[Verse 2]
Said fucking shit, my shit been booming
And money talk, talk that I be fluent
If it’s not, then please keep it moving, I’ont got the time
Yeah, you wasn’t there, wasn’t there when I was losing, all starving then
I mean, barely no food, and I swore to god
I’ll come back to prove I was always right
I see your name in my missed calls now
Hey, girl, you got me pissed off now
I lift off, so you criss cross now
Thinking that you Kylie, you my Rick Ross now
Imma go from summer to the winter, hey
Born a loser but I turned into a winner, hey
Learned it by the finger, if you’re tryna take my dinner, hey
Look what I spit, I repent, I’m a sinner, oh
Ain’t no option when your back against the wall
Break down the motherfucker, hammer or a saw
I keep going ham, oh baby, I keep going off
Go grab your camera, cause your boy about to ball
This persisistence, talent – that’s a win (?)
Way back when, when I put you on my shit
You turned up your nose, but I stiffed up my lip
Can’t hold it in, baby, goddamn I’m the shit

[Bridge]
I’ve been on a wave, mama asking how its going
Told her I don’t play, she said the fuck boy’s are fake cause my boy on the come up
I’ve been on a wave bitch, know you see me glowing
You stuck on that same shit so save it (yeah, your boy on the come up)

[Chorus]
You already know, hey, you already know, hey
Yeah, your boy on the come up
It was written in stone, yeah, everything will go, oh
Yeah, your boy on the come up
You already know, hey, you already know
Yeah, your boy on the come up
It was written in stone, yeah, shit’s about to blow, oh

OnCue – Eat Your Heart Out

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Here we go again
We’re not the same as we were back then
Thought I told ya that we prolly better off as friends
To keep it buck I can’t stand ya
I don’t wanna to pretend
I don’t know where to begin, ay
I ain’t really fuckin’ with you
But I love fuckin’ you
That must be my problem
I was born with a dick, girl
Wrote some songs
Paid some some dues
Now I’m the fucking shit, girl
Used to be blood, no Piru
Now it’s all hit girl
Swear on everything
You don’t need me
Your idea of a good weekend is PJ’s, TV
I ain’t creepin’ but everytime we get back together I look in the mirror and I don’t see me
That’s a problem
That’s a problem I got a lot of ’em and I stay inside ’em
And I don’t leave them for much (Much!)
Shit I told you from the jump (Jump!)
That I’m broken all inside
Baby I don’t like to front
But my plan is to take the world over
Sit on top and just stunt
I ain’t worried about them other guys
My hunch is that they lunch, oh yeah

[Bridge]
We should let this go, girl
I swear that you don’t listen
Won’t you take my word, yeah
I promise you’re not missing out on anything
Say you trippin’ and bitchin’ at me, oh

[Hook]
Go and eat your heart out
Oh, go and eat your heart out
Go, go, go, go , and eat your heart out
Go, go, go, go and eat your heart out, now
Go and eat your heart out, now

[Verse 2]
You used to be the one who took the pain away
Kept it real with me, always set me straight
I used to hit it hard like an 808
Now your life is DVR and gaining weight
God damn it, wrong places
Walk around the crib like it was filled with hot sand
If I say a wrong statement
My stance is always sorry
But you won’t take it
Please, can you, candor?
Girl, you filled with hatred
You don’t even realize
You got a season pass to this dick
And you still ridin’
You pry and you ask
Pick a bitch and you still fight it
You swear that you love me up and down and you stand by it
I think you on auto pilot, honestly
Yeah, your boy taking over
Been plottin’ on this shit since I cut toys and the sodas
Oh, yeah, damn I’m a soldier
So give me a fucking Rover and a Anna Kournikova
Yeah, I’m good

[Bridge]
We should let this go, girl
I swear that you don’t listen
Won’t you take my word, yeah
I promise you’re not missing out on anything
Say you trippin’ and bitchin’ at me, oh

[Hook]
Go and eat your heart out
Oh, go and eat your heart out
Go, go, go, go and eat your heart out
Go, go, go, go and eat your heart out, now
Go and eat your heart out, now

OnCue – Sip

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OnCue – I Remember You

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Charlie Puth – River

[Chorus]
Don’t run from me river
Don’t run from me river river
No don’t run from me river
Don’t run from me river river

[Verse 1]
Look, you can play it cool
Act like you don’t care
River don’t mean cruel
You’re pushing me away
Don’t want to get hurt
Saw you hurt me first
With the words you say

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe you should fall
That’s what rivers do
’cause when you’re in love
You don’t mind a different view
Things are looking up

[Chorus]
Oh river (river, river)
Don’t run (run, run)
Don’t run (river, river)
Don’t run (run, run)
Oh river (river, river)
Don’t run (run, run)
Don’t run (river, river)
From our love (run, run)

[Verse 2]
Look, darling don’t give up
When the water’s rough
Where you gonna go?
My heart is your home
Nothing is as cold
As running on your own
So river don’t you rush

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe you should fall
That’s what rivers do
’cause when you’re in love
You don’t mind a different view
Things are looking up

[Chorus]
Oh river (river, river)
Don’t run (run, run)
Don’t run (river, river)
Don’t run (run, run)
Oh river (river, river)
Don’t run (run, run)
Don’t run (river, river)
From our love (run, run)

[Bridge]
Don’t run from me river
Don’t run from me river river
No don’t run from me river
Don’t run from me river river
No don’t run from me river
Don’t run from me river river
No don’t run from me river

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe you should fall
That’s what rivers do
’cause when you’re in love
You don’t mind a different view
Things are looking up

[Chorus]
Oh river (river, river)
Don’t run (run, run)
Don’t run (river, river)
Don’t run (run, run)
Oh river (river, river)
Don’t run (run, run)
Don’t run (river, river)
From our love (run, run)

[Outro]
Oh river (river, river) (Don’t run from me river)
Don’t run (run, run) (Don’t run from me river river)
Don’t run (river, river) (No don’t run from me river)
Don’t run (run, run) (Don’t run from me river river)
Oh river (river, river) (Don’t run from me river)
Don’t run (run, run) (Don’t run from me river river)
Don’t run (river, river) (No don’t run from me river)
From our love (run, run) (Don’t run from me river river)
No

Charlie Puth – Does It Feel

[Verse 1]
Tell me lies, like how you’re better off without me
While the truth is written all over your face
Even in photographs together you look lonely
When you were here, you never had to fake

[Pre-Chorus]
And girl I promise I’m not gonna bother you anymore
Soon as you hang up the phone
I just got one question that you might not be ready for
But I really gotta know

[Chorus]
Does it feel, feel like you never gon’ find nothing better?
Does it feel, feel like you’re missing, ’cause I loved you different?

[Verse 2]
And the way that you can say you don’t remember
How I kept you coming over every night
And the way that you can say you never wondered, wondered
If loving someone else is just a lie

[Pre-Chorus]
Woah, girl I promise I’m not gonna bother you anymore
Soon as you hang up the phone
I just got one question that you might not be ready for
But I really gotta know

[Chorus]
Does it feel, feel like you never gon’ find nothing better?
Does it feel, feel like you’re missing, ’cause I loved you different?
Does it feel, feel like you never gon’ find nothing better?
Does it feel, feel like you’re missing, ’cause I loved you different?

[Bridge]
Girl, I promise I’m not gonna bother you anymore
Soon as you hang up the phone
I just got one question that you might not be ready for
But I really gotta know

[Chorus]
Does it feel, feel like you never gon’ find nothing better?
Does it feel, feel like you’re missing, ’cause I loved you different?
Does it feel, feel like you never gon’ find nothing better?
Does it feel, feel like you’re missing, ’cause I loved you different?

A Tribe Called Quest – The Space Program

[Intro: Q-Tip & Jarobi]
(I’mma deal with a bigger insult, man
The heat, the heat, the heat, the heat…
It’s comin’ down hard
We’ve got to get our shit together)
It’s time to go left and not right
Gotta get it together forever
Gotta get it together for brothers
Gotta get it together for sisters
For mothers and fathers and dead niggas
For non-conformers, won’t hear the quitters
For Tyson types and Che figures
Let’s get it together, come on, let’s make it
Gotta make it to make it to make it to make it
To make something happen, to make something happen
To make something happen, let’s make something happen

[Verse 1: Q-Tip]
Word to Phife, we’re gonna bring it to the overlord
Drinkin’ Sisqo chilling with the gold microphone cords
And we grip our balls every time we stuntin’ on tour
‘Cause we never bored, respond until the ready crowds roar
And promoters try to hit us with the art of war
We about our business, we not quitters, not bullshitters, we deliver
We go-getters, don’t be bitter ’cause we not just niggas

[Verse 2: Jarobi]
Jarobi might fire off into different cloth
Ain’t nothing forbidden [?] is hittin’ off
Hardest spitting, this sit-in will make you kitten-soft
Confused and amazed [?] ya brain, lost our planet for our future people
None of our people involved
Pouring Henny and Smirnoff to get it cracking off
Cracking off a Smirnoff to quickly turn to Molotov
Molotov the spaceship though before that bitch is taking off
It always seems the poorest persons are people forsaken, dawg
No Washingtons, Jeffersons, Jacksons on the captain’s log
They’d rather lead us to the grave, water poisoned, deadly smog
Mass un-blackening, it’s happening, you feel it y’all?
They’d rather see we in a three-by-three structure with many bars
Leave us where we are so they can play among the stars
We’re taking off to Mars, got the space vessels overflowing
What, you think they want us there? All us niggas not going

[Verse 3: Q-Tip]
Reputation ain’t glowing, reparations ain’t flowing
If you find yourself stuck in the quick, you better start rowing
Used to see the TV screen as the place I’d land my dream
And the car stereo where they would promote the show
Optimistic flow, brother really know

[Hook]
There ain’t a space program for niggas
Yeah, you stuck here, nigga
There ain’t a space program for niggas
Yeah, you stuck here nigga
There ain’t a space program for niggas
Yeah, you stuck here, nigga
There ain’t a space program for niggas
Yeah, you stuck, stuck, stuck

[Verse 4: Q-Tip]
Sit and wonder sometimes, I read the paper every day
All these happenings is circular, just happen different ways
And the present is refined, in her wings she’s confined
With about thirty Percocets and five bottles of wine
Caroline ain’t nothing finer than a Black woman who climbs
To the top of the State building claiming that the flag is mine
Now, people on top of people, feels like we can’t breathe
Put so much in this muthafucka, feel like we should lead
Put it on TV, put it in movies, put it in our face
These notions and ideas and citizens live in this age
I chuckle just like all of y’all, absurdity, after all
Takes money to get it running and money for trees to fall
Imagine for a second all the people are colored, please
Imagine for a second all the people in poverty
No matter the skin tone, culture or time zone
Think the ones who got it would even think to throw you a bone?
Move you out your neighbourhood, did they find you a home?
Not safer, probly no place to
Imagine if this shit was really talkin’ about space, dude
Imagine if this shit was really talkin’ about space, dude
Imagine if this shit was really talkin’ about space, dude

[Verse 5: Phife Dawg]
Tryna go left and not right
Gotta get it together forever
Gotta get it together for brothers
Gotta get it together for sisters
For mothers and fathers and dead niggas
For non-conformers, won’t hear the quitters
For Tyson types and Che figures
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen
Gotta get it together for brothers
Gotta get it together for sisters
For mothers and fathers and dead niggas
For non-conformers, won’t hear the quitters
For Tyson types and Che figures
Make, make, make
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen
Gotta get it together forever
Gotta get it together for brothers
Gotta get it together for sisters
For mothers and fathers and dead niggas
For non-conformers, won’t hear the quitters
For Tyson types and Che figures
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen
Gotta get it together for brothers
Gotta get it together for sisters
For mothers and fathers and dead niggas
For non-conformers, won’t hear the quitters
For Tyson types and Che figures
Make, make, make
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen
Gotta get it together forever
Gotta get it together for brothers
Gotta get it together for sisters
For mothers and fathers and dead niggas
For non-conformers, won’t hear the quitters
For Tyson types and Che figures
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen
Gotta get it together for brothers
Gotta get it together for sisters
For mothers and fathers and dead niggas
For non-conformers, won’t hear the quitters
For Tyson types and Che figures
Make, make, make
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen
Let’s make somethin’ happen, let’s make somethin’ happen

[Outro]
The danger must be growing, for the rowers keep on rowing
And they’re certainly not showing any signs that they are slowing!
We’re there
Where?
Here
A small step for mankind
But a giant step for us
Oompa, loompa, doopa dee doo
I’ve got another puzzle for you

A Tribe Called Quest – We the People…

[Verse 1: Q-Tip]
We don’t believe you ’cause we the people
I’ll still be in the rear, yo, we don’t need you
You ain’t a killer nor good, young nigga, move
When we get hungry we eat the same fucking food
The ramen noodle
Your simple voodoo is so maniacal, reliable to pull a juju
The irony is that this bad bitch in my lap
She don’t love me, she make bunnies, she gon’ study that
She gon’ give it to me, ain’t gon’ tell me run it back
She gon’ take the brain or weather plain, she spit on that
The doors are signed with, don’t try to rhyme with
VH1 has a show that you could waste your time with
Guilty pleasures take the edge off reality
And for a salary I’d probably do that shit sporadically
The OG Gucci wasn’t spittin’ with iguanas
The IRS piranha see a nigga gettin’ commas
Niggas in the hood living in a fishbowl
Gentrify here, now it’s not a shit hole
Trendsetter, I know, my shit’s cold
I ain’t said it yet because I ain’t so bold, hey yo

[Hook: Q-Tip]
All you Black folks, you must go
All you Mexicans, you must go
And all you poor folks, you must go
Muslims and gays, boy, we hate your ways
So all you bad folks, you must go

[Bridge: Phife Dawg & Q-Tip]
The fog in the smog of new media that logs
False narratives of guys that came up against the odds
We not just nigga rappers with the bars
It’s kismet that we cosmic with the stars

[Verse 2: Phife Dawg]
You bastards overlooking street art
Better yet, street smarts but you keep us off the charts
So motherfuck your numbers and your statisticians
Fuck you know about true competition?
Just like the [?] picture that talking about he hittin’
The only ones who’s hitting are the ones that currently spittin’
We got your missie smitten rubbing on a little kitten
Dreaming of a world that’s equal for women with no division
Boy, I tell you that’s vision
Like Tony Romo when he hitting Witten
The Tribe be the best in they division
Shaheed Muhammad cut it with precision
Who can come back years later, still hit the shot?
Still y’all tryna move me off the fucking block
Babylon, bloodclot
Two pon yo headtop, yeah

[Hook: Q-Tip]
All you Black folks, you must go
All you Mexicans, you must go
And all you poor folks, you must go
Muslims and gays, boy, we hate your ways
So all you bad folks, you must go

A Tribe Called Quest – Whateva Will Be

[Intro]
Girl, this motherfucker’s got rhythm

[Verse 1: Phife Dawg]
So am I ‘posed to be dead or doin’ life in prison?
Just another dummy caught up in the system
Unruly hooligan who belongs in Spofford
Versus gettin’ that degree at Stanford or Harvard
And by my work ethic, the way I speak
Yo, should it be mentally weak versus bein’ Malik
Yo, should I be trapped in the trap? Would you prefer that?
Fourth grade mean level but he knows how to rap
Are you amused by our struggles? The English that’s broken?
The weed that I’m smokin’? The guns that I’m totin’?
The drugs that I’m sellin’? No need for improvement
Fuck you and who you think I should be, forward movement

[Verse 2: Jarobi]
Melanin is shrouded in complexity
Brain charge shocking like ‘lectricity
Mouth translate happens organically
The media relates to what it thinks it sees
Judging steps in shoes from a path they never walked
Shot down in a blaze over phrases, how to talk
Dark skin, walk with a bop, a trade feelin’
I’m chillin’, feelin’ down at a DNA crime buildin’
Supplement the youth, hypersexualizing women
They ain’t got the strong enough hold, so they built a prison
Pumping false religion to all of these niggas’ systems
Every voice devoid of the truth
Come on, listen

[Verse 3: Q-Tip]
Look at this, look at this
Whatever will be will be
Like a billionaire investin’ in a nigga’s dreams
Certainly a head scratcher, like Pac and Big’s killas capture
Or a women with the wisdom who’s leadin’ the way
The rarity is in the rear, but never today
Man, picture a PD lettin’ good records play
On the strength of what it is, not the finesse of your biz
And your lady calls you dirty, her dirts under rugs
You’ll find out only if she tells you, take her kiss and hug, cuz
In the answer for cancer in a prodigious kid’s mind
Yes, the government will for learning is feed for everyone
And from that lie, your leaders will rise in the eyes
Of despair and adversity in some universal sense will be true

[Bridge: Q-Tip]
Everybody runnin’ when they see the storm’s comin’
But whatever’s gonna be will be
Everybody runnin’ when they see the storm’s comin’
But whatever’s gonna be will be
Some will dash to the mountain, some will crawl
And the weakest amongst them, they will fall
But the strongest in fate, they will stand tall
Everybody runnin’ when they see the storm’s comin’
But whatever’s gonna be will be

[Verse 4: Consequence]
I just wanna feel as liberated as lions in Liberia
‘Cause recently my heart turned cold as Siberia
‘Cause everywhere I go, bein’ cold is the criteria
Let’s see how well you know all your Tribe trivia
Green and the white, we servin’ that Nigeria
North side of Queens, one-nine-two is the area
This is for my dawgs from Shih Tzus to Terriers
Fuck it, it’s showtime, Tip, make sure they hearin’ ya

A Tribe Called Quest – Solid Wall of Sound

[Chorus: Elton John, A Tribe Called Quest]
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music (What you gon’ hear?)
Gonna hear electric music, solid walls of sound
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Pushing breaking ground, pushing breaking sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Tip and Phife in town, Tip and Phife in town)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, pushing breaking ground)
Solid walls of sound (Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Ali, Phifey, Tip)
Solid walls of sound (Jedi, Phifey, Phifey)

[Phife]
Yo, ay piece of Q, massive man crew
Bars to any beat, we beat the beat for true
Massive MC’s, dem smell the pussy stew
Don’t let your mother, my yout

[Q-Tip]
I shoulda spoke up when I’m in the mode of
Leave that to me, el-Hajj Malik
The man with a plan who went for it all
Like Marauders on a mission when we killin’ dancehalls

[Phife]
Hmm, sucka boi, Trini man
Ride out when wicked in mi hand
Left all of mi fan, one, two, three dem all of di gang

[Busta Rhymes]
Ova couple pound a weed, and a cup of donovan
Hmm, bruk pocket, find another plan

[Busta Rhymes, Q-Tip & Phife]
Yeah, cyan dun, push up on a man
And big up the sound man
Itty bitty DJ walk

[Busta Rhymes & Phife]
Ayo most of them ah talk
They don’t want no prob, they don’t want no etch a outline
Inna bloodclaat chalk

[Q-Tip]
Early in the night when you bring out the music
With the pipers and the band kill a sound man music
Live and direct when it all goes down

[Busta Rhymes]
Like an idiot bwoy yuh nuh wanna fuck round

[Phife]
Big tune make the world go round

[Busta Rhymes]
Make way fi di soundboy crowd

[Phife]
Dem fi know we di wickedest sound

[Busta Rhymes]
So now your face make a soundboy frown

[Bridge: Elton John]
Sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound, solid wall of sound
Solid wall of sound

[Outro]
Sound checking, I know your ass is shaking the room
In just a few hours you’re gonna feel the burn
All of the goons are checking my guns at the door
The solid wall of sound is here on tour
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud
It’s gonna get loud
So no phones aloud

A Tribe Called Quest – Dis Generation

[Verse 1: Q-Tip, Busta Rhymes, Jarobi, & Phife]
In the box with the capital G, balling the beat
Status, Chris Paul and John Wall in the league
Grabbin’ mics till the knuckles’ll bleed, ’cause I believe
The potent and the quote will have ya geek like speed
If rationale is naturale, then we’ll weave
It’s all edges and peas
Settin’ picks, we on a permanent steez
I’m in a world where my princess is Leia
And she feeling my Vader
And my lure grows greater and greater
Chemtrails droppin’ poisonous vapors
Had to shake her like gator
Been trill, nigga, process the data
Blu-ray wave follow a beta, I’ll DVR for later
Cop a [?] with a [?]
You can’t define us, XYZ-Z, it’s the generation
Elitists have you cheatin’, virtual think pieces
See, these written words provided by science, brains defying
Thoughts heavy, baby, they’re a major appliance
Leave a [?] flyest [?] through a giant
Dude’s nice, he tight, screwed in with some pliers
Cool with some bias, yeah, nigga, cool with some brothers
Never know tattletales, only ya’ll don’t know us
Yeah, show me, generation, show us what you gon’ show us
So listen, mami, [?]
Mouthpiece like [?] with a jubilant noise
Dude’s rude and it’s useless as coin, shoot ’em boys
Versed and rehearsed in the soothing of loins
Talk to Joey, Earl, Kendrick, and Cole, gatekeepers of flow
They are extensions of instinctual soul
It’s the highest in commodity grade and you could get it today

[Chorus]
Dis generation
Dis generation
Dis generation
Dis generation
Dis generation
Dis generation
Rules the nation

[Verse 2: Q-Tip, Busta Rhymes, Jarobi, & Phife]
One hit and readin’ pages of Poe
Telly is low, Cuddlebunny ready to go
Day of the dead, bury all the zombies instead
And it’s just your aftermath, Busta cuttin’ your dreads
Bruce Leein’ niggas, why you niggas UFC
Smoke tree on niggas, sizzle out your USB
Surge pricing on these Ubers, I’mma get me a cab
Yo, where Jarobi at?
I’m vibing on impeccable grass
I be in NYC waiting for that law to pass
[?] been waiting for a Jet’s title since last
[?] gangrene on that ass
Magic Mike on the mic, David Blane, Douglas Henning
In the church of Busta Rhymes it’s my sermon you’re getting horizontalspittin’, I’m the exorcist of your writtens
Don’t interrupt me, nigga
Sorry, that’s a sin I’m forgiving
Like how we be skipping on beats like cooking crack in the kitchen
W-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-wait
Nah, just out the package, dry your [?]
This mad city’s not a game, easy, quiet on set
Phife, student of the past, trailblazing the day
Now they knowledge’in and tryin’ ta swept up in a phase
It’s the highest of commodity grade and you could get it-get it-get it-get it today

[Chorus]
Dis generation
Dis generation
Dis generation
Dis generation
Dis generation
Dis generation
Rules the nation

[Outro]
This is our generation, generation, ah
This our generation, generation, ah
This our generation, generation, ah

A Tribe Called Quest – Kids…

[Verse 1: André 3000]
I ain’t even gon’ lie, I was probably high
Just forgot to call you back, simple as that
I ain’t no almanac, so lick my dictionary
I might just call a cab ’cause I dig canary
Yellow accents on a dark bitch
I met her back when she kept all her carpet
I’m well aware all that shit is fantasy
I double dare y’all to fuck your plan B
That’s ta mean a mamma’s mannerisms
That mean, don’t mean to get vulgar, but it some
Hoes in this bitch like a box of donuts
It’s colder out than a bitch standing on the corner
Condolences to niggas that got erased
I pour out some liquor on the cops’ graves
Mmm, digital church bells
Ringin’ ‘cross the street, show it work well

[Hook: André 3000 & (Q-Tip)]
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) For real (For real?) For real (For real)
Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) For real (For real?) For real (For real)

[Verse 2: Q-Tip]
I don’t wanna get up, no, I don’t wanna go to school
I don’t wanna be the best, don’t wanna follow rules
Mom, I think you fuckin’ lied to me
Three Stacks said all this shit is fantasy
It’s my time, gon’ put a little life to it
If life’s an obstacle then I’mma bike through it
I see her like a kiddie on the carousel
If I hurl while I go around, what the hell
And that went well, so I’m compelled
To have visions of getting chicken while my friends get jailed
My young nigga motto was, “Fuck it, I’m already grown”
And I dream of when I’m 16, I’m out my home
That petty though, cut my mama boyfriend though
It’s kinda lull like this old head hustle, yo
He cognizant of a nigga ride and die
I see us getting money through my green eyes

[Hook: Andre 3000 & (Q-Tip)]
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) For real (For real?) For real (For real)

[Interlude: Q-Tip]
Yeah, all the kids, all the what, uh, what

[Verse 3: André 3000 & Q-Tip]
Yeah, all the badass kids, uh
Kids say I’m the shit
I’m Chick-fil-A nuggets made on the french fries
The spicy Popeyes and Red Lobster biscuits
And girls scout thin mints
Pardon my penmanship, but oh shit
It’s like I’m hungry now again
And I can’t do nothing about it because my teeth are all rotted
And my mom and my pop, they just grin
And empathize with me ’cause they were little like babies
Too bad they can’t get back they “‘member when’s”
The grown-up stories don’t work
In the court of the kiddies’, the judgement is in
And while y’all doing all y’all bids, y’all reminisce as kids
Fuck it, kids, the grown-ups want on up
They stood on the corner like you once upon a time
Time, and probably felt like a loner
Smelled like a stoner, snuck through their [?]
So when they question you about who or who you ain’t voting
Complaining that you always moaning, never saying good morning
Storming out my house and slamming doors like you pay your bills
They been through it too, though
They were kids like you, though
But what if they che nudo and hand you with the cheat code
Through a game you just start playing, no extra man
Leave you reckless on the court with no high percentage shot
Just a bunch of, “You got it, nigga, just give it what you got”
Yeah, a little different on the yacht, but ain’t gon’ lie, I miss kayaking
I love the young niggas, and they do too, they just be acting
Like a bunch of retired tired thesbians, a bit too salty
Shit, their blood pressure high, why?
They don’t play no more, probably

[Hook: André 3000]
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?
(Kids) Kids, don’t you know how all this shit is fantasy?

A Tribe Called Quest – Melatonin

[Hook 1: Q-Tip]
I said I really dream in color, but (they don’t know)
And every brother ain’t a brother, but (they don’t know)
Pop melatonin like they Swedish Fish (they don’t know)
To give her everything’s my dying wish (they don’t know)
Roleplay, she plays the mannequin (they don’t know)
Raising my hand, teach us the sign again (they don’t know)
The sun is up, but I feel down again (they don’t know)
On just one hand, I can count all my friends (they don’t know)

[Verse 1: Q-Tip]
The understudy for the star, the show must go on
I’m a beast on a leash, I’m towed from the lawn
Another notch in my belt, the food’s getting scarce
Another notch in my belt, she shakes up the stairs
Drink liquid confidence to kill the czar defense
Get rid of this tense, it makes life make sense
‘Cause I come off the fence and break through defense
Anxiety is on the ropes and it’s gettin’ intense

[Hook 2: Q-Tip]
Population gettin’ tired now (they don’t know)
Everybody wants to spire now (they don’t know)
Racist emails fire out (they don’t know)
We did it in the dark, it’s coming out (they don’t know)
The world is crazy and I cannot sleep, but (they don’t know)
The melatonin good enough to eat, but (they don’t know)
I read the papers so that I can see what (they don’t know)
I rather stay indoors and make a beat, but (they don’t know)

[Verse 2: Q-Tip]
My mother said a lotta lives were shooting
Her Bible was like her toolie
PZ-headed and unruly, I made her think she got to me
Follow in the trail of reefer and niggas talking through speakers
Fattest laces through my sneakers, and rap is for ghetto preachers
Thought I had it so I tried it, for so long I would just hide it
Then I made the crowds say “Oh,” smoking more, get excited
I was hooked, I couldn’t shake it, the more I got, I would take it
Couldn’t sleep, couldn’t eat, but this life, I would not forsake it

[Hook 1: Q-Tip]
I said I really dream in color, but (they don’t know)
And every brother ain’t a brother, but (they don’t know)
Pop melatonin like they Swedish Fish (they don’t know)
To give her everything’s my dying wish (they don’t know)

[Bridge]
So many thoughts in my mind making it very hard to unwind
Guess I should take one, just one
So many thoughts in my mind making it very hard to unwind
Guess I should take one, just one
So many thoughts in my mind making it very hard to unwind
Guess I should take one, just one
So many thoughts in my mind making it very hard to unwind
Guess I should take one, just one

[Outro]
This one for good girls that all gone bad (just one)
This one, I’ll take it when I feel sad (just one, yeah)
This one, I’ll take it to make me strong (just one)
This one, I’ll take it so that I’ll live long (just one, yeah)
This one, I’ll take it to make me smile (just one)
This one, I’ll take it to make life worthwhile (just one)
This one and that one and [?] (just one)
I just want to sleep, I want to be at ease (just one)

A Tribe Called Quest – Enough!!

[Chorus: Q-Tip]
Is this enough?
Is this enough?
Is this enough?
Is this enough?

[Verse 1: Jarobi]
Yo, I’m savant with the game
Go on, tell ‘robi yo’ name
Provide words that’s heard, setting your body aflame
Ooh, you off the chain, I’m handling your terrain, your valley
Has me standing down to the follicle
‘Bout half of this bottle full of reasons for us to ball
Calming violations and travel vacations, ma
Place on your fancy bra, go take them vestments off
Skin and my lips involved with licking a place that’s on
Jedi

[Chorus: Q-Tip]
Is this enough?
Is this enough love that I give to you?
Is this enough?
Is this enough time that I give to you?
Is this enough?
Tell me that you feel the same way I do
Is this enough?
Enough, enough, enough

[Verse 2: Q-Tip]
Is it an issue if I make you nut?
But there’s no quality time ’cause I forever grind
This is not an excuse, I just wanna get loose
That’s some nigga jargon, girl, you’re making me harden
To the stone and granite statue, I’m prone to get at you
It’s hard to break your defense, I guess I have to leap fence
And scale wall and break fall on a tree right by your window
Reward me for my efforts by rolling this indo
As I nibble your neck naughtily, sex is a big part of me
Agencies want to audit me, searches in for sodomy
My thrust bust artery, I know you’re on to me
Just wanna have shenanigan, don’t wanna make you mad again
So focus on the flattery you feel when I fring it
Acknowledge that I got it and you love it when I bring it
Dirty talk loud but they saying, “Fuck this shit”
At the queen’s request, if it’s gotta be, it’s gotta be

[Chorus: Q-Tip]
Is this enough?
Is this enough love that I give to you?
Is this enough?
Is this enough time that I give to you?
Is this enough?
Tell me that you feel the same way I do
Is this enough?
Is this enough?
Is this enough love that I give to you?
Is this enough?
Is this enough time that I give to you?
Is this enough?
Tell me that you feel the same way I do
Is this enough?
Is this enough?

Ligia feat. Vescan – Fraiero

Fraiero,
Tu, tu, tu chiar credeai
Ca doar tu-l iubeai
In ce lume erai?
Cat sa nu vezi ca te minte?
Nici nu intelegeai
Dar tu planificai
Vacante ca si cum ai sti ce simte

Zi, cat de fraiera sa fii?

[Teaser]

Little Mix – Beep Beep lyrics

Love, love, love, making love to you
But I’m stuck, stuck, stuck on the 202
Won’t you help me, help me
Just want to beep you tonight
Baby pom pom pom
‘Cause I’m in a jet
And we are drunk, drunk, drunk
Make it start again
Won’t you help me, help me
Just want to beep you tonight

Little Mix – Freak lyrics

Now watch me set the tone
You’ll be sleeping in the bed alone
Little boy you better run along, don’t want to make me sorry
Can’t you see, you aren’t making a fool of me
Oh it’s insanity
You better run

You don’t get these kisses for free
See I’ve got two sides of me

The one you want your mother to meet, and the one that’s a freak, boy

Dragonette – Love can’t touch me now

I’ve got these big heavy storms and I’ve been piling them up
In a circle round my heart, in a circle round my heart
I will be happy alone, I swear I said it out loud
With the circle round my heart, with the circle round my heart

I’m like a statue now, I’m not afraid
‘Cause I don’t feel a thing, and I can’t pray

Uh uuh uuh uh uh
Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me
Uh uuh uuh uh uh
Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me

Was there nothing to your love? Was it never enough?
You walk in circles round my heart, walk in circles round my heart
Well I keep gathering storms to build a brighter top
So you can never get inside, you walk in circles round my heart

So try to hurt me now, I’m not afraid
‘Cause I am made of things that you can’t break

Uh uuh uuh uh uh
Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me
Uh uuh uuh uh uh
Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me

Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me now
No, no, can’t touch me now
No, no, no, no
Can’t touch me now
Can’t touch me now

Hey, just try to hurt me now, I’m not afraid
‘Cause I am made of things that you can’t break
Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me
Uh uuh uuh uh uh
Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me

Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me now
Your love can’t touch me now

I’ve got these big heavy storms and I’ve been piling them up
In a circle round my heart, in a circle round my heart
In a circle round my heart, in a circle round my
In a circle round my heart, in a circle round my

Dragonette – Lost Teenagers

We’re not getting better at life
And act like we care, we get there on time
More shakers try to break us
What a crime
Well, they don’t make us
Never fake us realize

No, we won’t change, it’s just our nature
We’re gonna live like lost teenagers
Broken bone, let’s fix it later
We’re gonna live like lost teenagers
Oh ooh oh ooh ooh oh
Loooost

I double dare to change your mind
Finding the meaning for serious life
Gonna keep on being too young to ever care
Yeah, we’ll keep on acting too dumb to get us all the way

No, we won’t change, it’s just our nature
We’re gonna live like lost teenagers
Broken bone, let’s fix it later
We’re gonna live like lost teenagers
Oh ooh oh ooh ooh oh
Loooost
Oh ooh oh ooh ooh oh
Loooost

I don’t wanna chase that life
This life will never end
I just wanna waste my time
Staying wasted
I don’t wanna chase that life
It’s just like we will live it
I just wanna waste my time
Wanna waste, wanna waste my time

Oh ooh oh ooh ooh oh
Loooost
No, we won’t change, it’s just our nature
We’re gonna live like lost teenagers
Broken bone, let’s fix it later
We’re gonna live like lost teenagers
Oh ooh oh ooh ooh oh
Loooost
Oh ooh oh ooh ooh oh
Loooost

Charlotte Day Wilson – Find You

5 o’clock, I’m falling on
The early mornin’
Babe, I’m missing you
Call your phone, call your phone
But you’re talking so
Body earns on the low
For your soul
I said I can talk back
Then I retract
Sipping still to get to you,
But it’s me I’m circling for
It’s me I’m circling for

Now that I can see, I can find you
Following every step right beside you
Now that I can breathe, I can sight, too
Swallow up the sins that would hide you
Now that I can see, I can find you
Following every step right beside you
Now that I can breathe, I can sight, too
Swallow up the sins that would hide you, hide you, hide you

On the edge where we suspend
My reflection and you playing
It please me to say there’s something missing
When I face this star nights
You get wrapped up in my bed
When you see, see they say
That there’s something missing
Anywhere you’ll go I will, too
When you fall girl, follow you
Just don’t leave me the same
‘Cause you’re always on my mind
I know, I know

Now that I can see, I can find you
Following every step right beside you
Now that I can breathe, I can sight, too
Swallow up the sins that would hide you
Now that I can see, I can find you
Following every step right beside you
Now that I can breathe, I can sight, too
Swallow up the sins that would hide you
Now that I can see, I can find you
Following every step right beside you
Now that I can breathe, I can sight, too
Swallow up the sins that would hide you
Now that I can see, I can find you
Following every step right beside you
Now that I can breathe, I can sight, too

Dragonette – High five

You got a job, make money money money mula
Number one, one, you deserve a high five
You put your pants on, got some hair done
Talk a dirty dancing, high five

Uuuh uuuh uuuh
Hey, high five
Uuuh uuuh uuuh
Hey, high five

You made a friend, got a party in the west town
Slept on a bench, yeah you deserve a high five
You feeling fresh poppin’ all these breathmints
Get a little tongue twist, high five

La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

You help, work down, you’ve been having hard time
Macho macho man, high five
You got a job, make many many mula, many mula, high five
You put your pants on, got some hair done
Talk a dirty dancing, high five
You got a job, job
You made a friend, friend
You got laid, at a party in the west town

La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

I’ve been talking a lot,
and I know you must be thinking that I’m calling the shots
I can miss all, I’m almost drinking connecting the dots
Connecting the dots, and poppin’ the pops
I’ve been talking a lot,
and I know you must be thinking that I’m calling the shots
I can miss all, I’m almost drinking connecting the dots
Connecting the dots, and poppin’ the pops

Dragonette – Detonate

Another level into another obstacle course
We fall another ten feet through another trap door
And I don’t wanna find a safe way home
I’m right where I want
And I believe we belong somewhere in between lost and found
And I don’t think it can be wrong flying too close to the sun

I swear this love is super curious
If you’re a spark then I want to take it for pain
And even in the darkest course we’ll light on
We’ll light on, we’ll light on in flames and Detonate?

We detonate
We light up and Detonate
Detonate

Living in our own natural disaster
Not really what we want, but kinda what we’ve asked for
We don’t need to find a place to hide
‘Cause we’ve got a life
And I believe we belong somewhere in between right and wrong
And I don’t think it would dry flying too close to the sun

I swear this love is feeling dangerous
If you’re a spark then I want to take it for pain
And even in the darkest course we’ll light on
We’ll light on, we’ll light on in flames and Detonate?

We detonate
We light up and Detonate
Detonate

If this is our, our time to go
Is there a better way love to explore?
Fill up the sky with ashes and dust
And when it settles down, we will never ask for [?]

I swear this love is super curious
If you’re a spark then I want to take it for pain
And even in the darkest course we’ll light on
Oh, this love is feeling dangerous
You are a spark and I want to take it for pain
And even in the darkest course we’ll light on
We’ll light on, we’ll light on in flames and Detonate?
We detonate
We light up and Detonate
Detonate

Lin-Manuel Miranda and Opetaia Foa’i – We Know The Way

From the Original Movie Soundtrack “Moana”

[Opetaia Foa’i verse]
Aue, aue
Te fenua, te mālie
Nā heko hakilia
Aue, aue
Te fenua, te mālie
Nā heko hakilia

We read the wind and the sky when the sun is high
We sail the length of the seas on the ocean breeze
At night, we name every star
We know where we are
We know who we are, who we are

Aue, aue
We set a course to find
A brand new island everywhere we roam
Aue, aue
We keep our island in our mind
and when its time to find home
We know the way

Aue, aue
We are explorers reading every sign
We tell the stories of our elders
In a never-ending chain

Aue, aue
Te fenua, te malie
Na heko hakilia
We know the way