I can see you are hurting,
beneath your new red dress
Beneath your sharp new shoes and your new tattoos,
you are directionless.
And I know you’ve been working,
as hard as you can,
to prevent the question, the expectation
and I understand.
So come on now, if we all pull together,
we can lift up the weight of the world from your shoulders,
lift up the weight of the world from your shoulders,
just for a minute or two.
From the moment your phone alarm
cuts the morning in two.
To the moment you close your bedroom door
and all that’s left of it is you.
There were a thousand auditions,
you didn’t quite get through.
So many masks you wear so much weight to bear
but you were only ever you
You were glorious you,
You were glorious.
So come on now, if we all pull together,
we can lift up the weight of the world from your shoulders,
lift up the weight of the world from your shoulders,
just for a minute or two. (x2)
You can be glorious you, (x3)
With your messed up makeup,
your mixed up memphis,
glorious you.
With your tongue tied tragedies and your too small t-shirt,
glorious you.
So don’t you worry,
all things must end.
There are sunlit-up lands around the riverbend.
So come on now, if we all pull together,
we can lift up the weight of the world from your shoulders,
lift up the weight of the world from your shoulders,
just for a minute or two. (x2)
And be glorious you.
You were glorious you.
I’m learnin how to feel good, I’m learnin how to get right
I’m burnin some of that good, I’m earnin all of my stripes
My bro Chef got that G-Pen, and Demon got that weed damn
High as fuck but hey I been up for days, when the fuck does this week end?
Sheesh!!!! Shout to Middi, shout to Turk.. I’m down to work
I just found the urge and now words is sounding like service found in all styles of churches
I’m.. heaven sent, never been better, spreader of that inspiration
I been so patient I’m taking shit with no invitation
This year… yea… I’m living life with no fear
Who said that life is no fair?
Blame that man thats right in your mirror
Spirit Science, look it up, if you’re ready
Down the rabbit hole getting kinda heavy
How far do you wanna go? What you wanna know?
Beautiful like an indigo child wit the flows I’m chosen
[Hook]
There’s, one thing that I can control
The, one person that I answer to
The, one hand I gotta hand it to
It’s all me now
I could write my life no more freestyle
Lil guppy I’m swimming
Tryna survive and fertilize these women
What a surprise I visualized these visions
Way before they came true
Tell me what I can’t do?
Had to shed weight to fly
Space high poet I narrate the sky
On the astral plane as I wave goodbye
To ya’ll looking up thinking it’s the hand of god
Well I’m free boy
No girl no more no decoy
Fuck of a mirage
Now my life looking like a wonderful collage
What good is a Ferrari stuck in a garage?
[Akon]
Mama hold her head and cry
Cause her son had been shut down on the streets and died
Oh why oh why?
Is what she cries She cries.
The biggest problems in the cities
Is them daddies ain’t there
And if it ain’t about the money
Then nobody don’t care
And then I spoke to an OG trying ment to me said boy
these streets suck the love right out your heart
So don’t believe that bullshit.
You know god damn well these niggaz won’t show up
(oh no no noo)
know god damn well These bitches will grow up
I’m sinking down to the ground of the ghettos We can’t get no lower
So I’ m askin’ God How we can dig ourselves out?
We can’t afford a shovel
If there’s a problem in the hood everybody comes together Just to solve that problem
But that’s the problem in the hood No one comes together unless she involved violence
Cause we were taught to be the tough guys And we were told just to remake silence
The you got them niggaz telling on the next guys Stand and tell them what it takes to solve them
Is there a problem that I don’t know about?
Is there a problem that I haven’t heard about?
Sad sick kids are robbin each other Prostitues and drug dealers
We won’t get much further unless we start helping each other
But they’re none believers will say
You know god damn well That these niggaz won’t show up You know god damn well that these bitches won’t grow up I’m sinking down to the ground of the ghettos We can’t get no lower
So I’ m asking God How we can dig ourselves out? We can’t afford a shovel
[OG Boo Dirty]
Rule 16, brothers with no fathers around
ever 16, 14 brothers now
Too much school to get a degree one with the jelle Others was thuggin on the streets Damn, so nobody really made it out You better celebrate just to get her health
Momma worked at 2 jobs while babysitting hard name we wanna see ma daddy when we was in a drill
life crazy can’t disguise since work whit the shovel And all these hoes around diggin’ me with no shovels
[Akon]
You know god damn well That these niggaz won’t show up You know god damn well that these bitches won’t grow up I’m sinking down to the ground of the ghettos We can’t get no love up
So I’ m askin’ God How we can dig ourselves out? We can’t afford a shovel.
Du warst die ganze Welt für mich
Warst das, was war und das was ist
Du warst der lebende Beweis, dass es die Liebe gibt
Ich war blind und ich war taub
Und unbelehrbar war ich auch
Ich hatte alles nur für mich gemacht und nicht an dich gedacht
Willst du unbedingt einen Mann vor dir weinen sehen?
Du musst mir glauben heute kann ich dich verstehen
Bin um die halbe Welt geflogen
Und gehe noch diesen einen Schritt
Ganz egal was du gemacht hast
Ich will dich einfach nur zurück
Du warst ne Göttin für mich
Mein Ticket in das Licht
Du warst der lebende Beweis, dass es für mich noch Liebe gibt
Jetzt hast du ein’ neuen Weg gesehen
Den musstest du alleine gehen
Doch das hier ist so viel größer als wir, du gehörst zu mir
Willst du unbedingt einen Mann vor dir weinen sehen?
Du musst mir glauben heute kann ich dich verstehen
Bin um die halbe Welt geflogen
Und gehe noch diesen einen Schritt
Ganz egal was du gemacht hast
Ich will dich einfach nur zurück
Du gehörst zu mir
[Verse 1]
Wandering lonely through the snow streets of New York
I stumbled on a thrift store that sold postcards by the yard
I bought a mile and shipped them home so I could read
Ten thousand ten-word tragedies, the lives these strangers lead
To remind myself the things I need
[Chorus 1]
Cause I once wrote you love songs
You never fell in love
We used to fit like mittens, but never like gloves
[Post-Chorus 1]
You left me feeling like
We’d never really been in love
[Verse 2]
Huddled home up in my place, in Holloway
I wondered if you ever heard those songs I used to play
I wrote the [?] gift for you and in return
You gave a pair of hand knit mittens to keep my fingers warm
So I could play more ignored love songs
[Chorus 2]
I once wrote you love songs
You never fell in love
We used to fit like mittens, but never like gloves
And I once wrote you postcards
You never wrote back
Promised me you would and I’m still waiting for them
[Post-Chorus 2]
You left me feeling like
We’d never really been in love
Don’t wanna fit like mittens
I wanna fit like gloves
Wanna fit like gloves
[Outro]
I once wrote you love songs
You never fell in love
We used to fit like mittens but never like gloves
Never like gloves
I’m looking for freedom
I’ve gotta get free
You’ll give me that feeling
It’s rushing through me
Amazing
Vibration
I’m chasing the power I need
Captive
Reactive
I’m asking to show it to me
‘Cause I’ve been searching around
Turning every stone
Spun the world upside down
I can’t leave it alone
And everyday when I rise
You break me from my chain
Supernatural high
Gets me out my way
I’m looking for freedom
I’ve gotta get free
You give me that feeling
It’s rushing through me
Get free, baby
Die young, honey
Drink up, baby
Make love to me
Get free, baby
Die young, honey
Drink up, baby
Make love to me
Electric
Infectious
It’s spreading all over my mind
Amazing
Vibrations
I’m chasing that spark in the night
‘Cause I’ve been searching around
Turning every stone
Spun the world upside down
I can’t leave it alone
And everyday when I rise
You break me from my chain
Supernatural high
Gets me out my way
I’m looking for freedom
I’ve gotta get free
You give me that feeling
It’s rushing through me
Get free, baby
Die young, honey
Drink up, baby
Make love to me
Get free, baby
Die young, honey
Drink up, baby
Make love to me
Hallelujah pumping right through ya
Holy rolling make me feel golden
Hallelujah pumping right through ya
Holy rolling make me feel golden
Hallelujah pumping right through ya
Holy rolling make me feel golden
Hallelujah pumping right through ya
Holy rolling make me feel golden
I’m looking for freedom
I’ve gotta get free
You give me that feeling
It’s rushing through me
Get free, baby
Die young, honey
Drink up, baby
Make love to me
Get free, baby
Die young, honey
Drink up, baby
Make love to me
I I’m gettin’ the spirit in the dark, um hum hum
I’m gettin’ the spirit in the dark, um hum hum
People movin’ oh and they groovin’
Just gettin’ the spirit, um hum hum, in the dark
Tell me sister how do ya feel?
Tell me my brother brother brother
How do you feel?
Do you feel like dancin’?
Get up and let’s start dancin’
Start gettin’ the spirit, start gettin’ the spirit
Spirit in the dark, in the dark
Doot doot, it’s like Sally Walker
Do do doot doot, sittin’ in a saucer
Do do do do do do, that’s how ya, doot, do it
Do do doot doot, it ain’t nothin’ to
Do ooo do ooo doot doot, to it
Ride Sally ride, do oh do do do
Put your hand on your hips
Cover your eyes and move, move
With the spirit, with the spirit
Go on an move, move
Move with the spirit, with the spirit
Oh move, move
Move with the spirit now now now, with the spirit
Move with the spirit
Are you gettin the spirit? Yeah
Are you gettin’ it in the dark? Yeah
I wonder how you’re gettin’ the spirit? Yeah
Gettin’ the spirit in the dark yeah
People movin’ yeah
Everybody’s groovin’
Just gettin’ the spirit, start gettin’ in the spirit
Are you gettin’ it in the dark?, in the dark
Doot doot, it’s like Sally Walker
Doo do do do, sittin’ in her saucer
Doo do do do do, that’s how ya do it
Doo do do do do, now get on up to it
Doo do do do do, ride Sally ride
Doo do do do do, put your hands on your hips
Cover your eyes
And move on up with the spirit, with the spirit
Go on and move, move
Move with the spirit, with the spirit
Move with the spirit, with the spirit
Hey now move, move
Move with the spirit
I think I’ve got it!
All of my brothers, move with the spirit
All of my sisters, move with the spirit
Move, move with the spirit
With the spirit, move with the spirit
Keep on movin’, move with the spirit
We all groove, groove with the spirit now
Now move, move with the spirit
Keep on groove!, groove with the spirit
You gotta move your hands, move
Put ’em together and groove your hands
Gotta move your feet, groove!
The spirit on the beat, move
Oh move, move with the spirit
Move!, move with the spirit
Oh move, move with the spirit
Move, move with the spirit
Move with the spirit, move with the spirit
Oh yeah move on, move with the spirit
Oh right on!, the spirit
Come on!, the spirit
Right on, the spirit, move on, the spirit
Feel it, the spirit
Feel it, oh that spirit
Feel, oh that spirit
Yeah yeah yeah spirit, move with the spirit
Yeah move on, move with the spirit
Yeah, move with the spirit
Yeah, move with the spirit
Move on, move with the spirit
Oh good God a mighty, move with the spirit
Yeah
I feel good, I walk alone
But then I trip by myself and I fall
I, I stand up, and then I’m okay
But then you break that sh*t
That makes me want to scream
So do what you want
What you want with my body
Do what you want
Don’t stop, let’s party
Do what you want
What you want with my body
Do what you want
What you want with my body
Write what you want
Say what you want bout me
If you’re wondering
Know that I’m not sorry
You can’t have my heart
And you won’t use my mind but
Do what you want (with my body)
Do what you want with my body
You can’t stop my voice cause
You dont own my life but
Do what you want (with my body)
Do what you want (with my body)
Early morning, longer nights
Time for private flights
Crazy schedule, fast life
I wouldn’t trade it in
‘Cause it’s our life (Now let’s slow it down…)
I could be the drink in your cup
I could be the green in your blunt
Your "pusha" man, ya I got what you want
You want to escape all of the crazy sh*t
You’re the mailman, I’m the president
I’d love to hear you sing, girl
Do what I want
Do what I want with your body
Do what I want
Do what I want with your body
Back of the club, taking shots, getting naughty
No invitations, it’s a private party
Do what I want
Do what I want with your body
Do what I want
Do what I want with your body
Ya we taking these haters and we roughin’ ’em up
And we laying in the cut like we don’t give a f*ck
You can’t have my heart
And you won’t use my mind but
Do what you want (with my body)
Do what you want with my body
You can’t stop my voice cause
You dont own my life but
Do what you want (with my body)
Do what you want (with my body)
Sometimes I’m scared I suppose
If you ever let me go
I would fall apart
If you break my heart
So just take my body
And don’t stop the party
You can’t have my heart
And you won’t use my mind but
Do what you want (with my body)
Do what you want with my body
You can’t stop my voice cause
You dont own my life but
Do what you want (with my body)
Do what you want (with my body)
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body
Do what you want with me
What you want with my body
And if I ever knew what lay be-fore these written lines
Then i’m sure to find out, I’ve been lied to, time after time
And if you’re blind I’ll give you sight just like the Jesus Christ
Well it’s like welcome to a state of mind where reality ain’t so nice
There’s astronomers, that persist just to prove Jesus don’t exsist
Say he’s a myth but, what do you think of this?
Is there a guy that’s so wise, tells you what’s wrong or right
Found by starlight, born by the virgin type?
What I don’t know, where the odds fall
When it’s factual now all stacks and cracks the natural
I don’t wanna be rude, but do you consider that to be true?
Or is someone taking you for a fool, because you’re not, you’re an intellectual
Well maybe i’m the fool for asking question after all
But I just wanna know, more about my world, like how does it work?
First people on earth?
Adam and Eve?
Nah! I don’t believe
I won’t be decieved by that philosphy, may help you but it don’t help me
May help you but it don’t help me
May help you but it don’t help me
And if i ever knew what lay be-fore these written lines
Then i’m sure to find out, I’ve been lied to, time after time
And if you’re blind I’ll give you sight just like the Jesus Christ
And well it’s like welcome to a state of mind where reality ain’t so nice
Now it’s like
Political leaders, try to spoon feed us
But I’m not a baby, the rattle look, i’m giving up, eating up, all the sh*t they feed through the media
Because it’s fucked!
They say they want to make change, but the system in place makes it hard to rearrange, so
How much change can they actually make?
Well, all I know is it’s not a square but a circle
Round and round like a merry go round
They go, round and round like a merry go round
They go, round and round like a merry go round
They go, round and round like a merry go round
And if i ever knew what lay be-fore these written lines
Then i’m sure to find out, I’ve been lied to, time after time
And well if you’re blind I’ll give you sight just like the Jesus Christ
And well it’s like welcome to a state of mind where reality ain’t so nice
And now I, don’t believe I
Don’t believe no I, don’t believe in God
I wish that, I believe yes I believe
Because I, need some guidance lord!
But it’s like, where are you, yes where were you?
When the soldiers went to war?
And it’s like, where are you, yes, where were you?
Because it’s you they’re fighting for!
Now it’s like I hate to think I don’t believe but how can I believe if there ain’t world peace?
But there’s broke police, people living on the streets
Fighting to breath and fighting to compete no I
Don’t believe I don’t believe
No I don’t believe in God
I wish that, I believe yes I believed
Because I need some guidance Lord
Yes I need some guidance, yes I need some guidance Lord, yes I need some guidance La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
And well if i ever knew what lay be-fore these written lines
Then i’ll be sure to find out, I’ve been lied to, time after time
And well if you’re blind I will give you sight just like the Jesus Christ
Well it’s like welcome to a state of mind where reality ain’t so nice
[Verse 1: Common]
Made in Black America, metaphor for a predator
Been to the Mediterranean, on my papers like a editor
I flow like a reservoir, dog
Rap Tarantino, off the chain like Django
Still let the chain glow, where they bang known
And niggas get shot like camera angles
In rap videos put up on Vimeo
I’m where the buck 50 bicentennial perennial all-star
Fruit that don’t fall far from Islam
When rap is dead, I had the fluid that embalmed
I speak, you know I’m in the building like an intercom
Enter Com, the world’s most…
Intricate, integrated with imminent
Domain, I’m feeling myself like a sentiment-
-tal letter written to myself, aspirin’ for greatness, wellness and wealth
I’m cold, I’m hard to melt
I’m more than a hot song, or a hot album
Ask my ex, I still live on like Malcolm
My spirit and style done a transformation
Make room, I don’t need reservations
You suite as a hotel, I stay presidential
Strange to be sinful and know that Heaven sent you
To rearrange the mental, I’ve seen things we’ve been through
It’s hard for a man to claim gentile, let me change the tempo
I be with broads that got they shit together
Even if it ain’t meant forever, still smoke the spliff together
The essence of the herbs, the presence of the words
Yeah you got a chest but I’m treasurin’ your curves
You walk past, I’ma look behind you
Look you up and down to find you
Can see I was designed to, give you power and refine you
You fucking with me we can grind to
Gather the better Black America
[Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Made in Black America, takin’ threats from a terrorist
We will never meet but the media feed hysteria
And I be inferior, if I be in fear of ya
More godly than gluttonous but my supper’s superior
You know the difference ‘tween the kids with the lunch tickets
And the ones with the money, in the cafeteria
I break bread with with my brethren like a pizzeria
Spinnin’ dough, you’ll find red dots over cheese, be a-
-ware of your whereabouts, don’t be feeble
I’m pissed off, tinkle is the onomatopoeia
You’s just a little star (twinkle) sure ain’t me
Been a superstar since ma made me
My president is black
I wonder if Pac thought we was ready for that, or did we move too fast?
I don’t give a fuck, shit my grandpa glad
They pass that gun law or not, niggas still gon’ pop up dead
Yeah, I’m the Morpheus in this hip-hop matrix, exposin’ fake shit
Used to borrow dollars, now my sense ain’t so common
Went across the whole nation screamin’ Hiiipower
Never been a racist, but I love horsepower, I’m hot
That’s why I got the fans in the stands
Em fans googlin’, enemies shakin’ hands
Restorin’ the balance, detourin’ the malice
We kill you motherfuckin’ mice with a mallet
This is Huey P Newton with a QP
Bobby with a Seale, Fred Hampton on pills
In the Hamptons, now that’s real, what’s happenin’?
I’m just trying to teach my homies ’bout the Emerald tablets
Stop the war in Syria over a bowl of cereal
Kill a instrumental then book a flight on Expedia
To the nation’s capital, Golf Wang radical
Black lip pastor, tip the usher when he pass yah
Welcome to Black America
いつまでも泣いていられない 歩き出さなきゃ
もう立ち止まらない もう振り向かないって決めたから
wanna change my life change my life
明日からはきっと何かが変わるように
もっと強くなれるから
一人でもきっと歩いていけるから
負けそうでも
新しい私へと進むために
I wanna be strong
I’m gonna be strong
考える隙間も作らないように
次から次へと忙しくして
どうやっても君を探せないように
リダイアルも写真も全部消して
街ですれ違う恋人達はみんな
笑いあってすごく幸せそうで
ふいに思い出す 君の笑顔
だけどうつむいていられない
もっと強くなれるから
一人でもきっと歩いていけるから
負けそうでも
新しい私へと進むために
やりたいこと 叶えたいこと
私には沢山あったから
友達も 大事なものも
私にはあるから
So I’ll be strong
新しい服を着て メイクも香水も変えて
少しでも自信を持てるように
噂で聞いた君の新しいひとは
可愛くてオシャレでお似合いだね
私は私と言い聞かせて
今はうつむいていられない
もっと強くなれるから
一人でもきっと歩いていけるから
負けそうでも
新しい私へと進むために
そう涙も 悲しみも
思い出も全部無駄じゃないよね
きっと未来に繋がってる
今は見えなくても 信じて
いつまでも泣いていられない 歩き出さなきゃ
もう立ち止まらない もう振り向かないって決めたから
wanna change my life change my life
明日からは
何か一つでも変わるように
もっと強くなれるから
一人でもきっと歩いていけるから
負けそうでも
新しい私へと進むために
やりたいこと 叶えたいこと
私には沢山あったから
友達も 大事なものも
私にはあるから
So I’ll be strong
I’m gonna be strong
[Intro: DJ]
Rest in peace Blood Money
Rest in peace Lil Rob
Rest in peace (?)
Rest in peace to all the fallen soldiers
[Hook: Fredo Santana]
Blowin’ up, taking selfies, I’m so selfish
This Mac-10 leave you wet up, just like a selfie
Hold up, say you got work but what you sellin’?
Niggas say they out here but really they be tellin’
Violence, violence, I’ma start some violence
Violence, violence, all my nigga violent
Violence, violence, don’t make me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my niggas violent
[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
Violence, violence, my money keep on pilin’
These bitches be so childish, these niggas be some actors
Blessin’ to you bitches, I’m the motherfuckin’ pastor
30 on my waist, don’t make me turn your ass to Casper
Make me do a drill, do a hit, after my last blunt
These bitches ain’t shit, that’s why I fuck then I pass on
Baby you don’t know me, acting like my homie
Coolin’ in the trap somewhere smokin’ OG
Watchin’ out for ops and I’m watchin’ out for police
My trap doin’ numbers, got me ballin’ like I’m Kobe, like I’m Kobe
Don’t make me blank out and turn to the old me
[Hook: Fredo Santana]
Blowin’ up, taking selfies, I’m so selfish
This Mac-10 leave you wet up, just like a selfie
Hold up, say you got work but what you sellin’?
Niggas say they out here but really they be tellin’
Violence, violence, I’ma start some violence
Violence, violence, all my nigga violent
Violence, violence, don’t make me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my niggas violent
[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
I’m like hold up, hold up, hold up, that’s why I tell promoters
I don’t drink Champagne, shit I’d much rather be sober
It be chronic on Gin & Tonic, I’m so predominantly winning
On all this rap shit, the king of comedy
And writing, and all this acting
This ain’t an act though, it’s facts yo
I’m fucking hot bro, this shit Tobasco
Violence, violence, watch these niggas wildin’
Talkin’ shit internet to my face, silence
These critics is fuckin’ haters, they love to hate yo
But wouldn’t say that shit to Fredo cause they afraid yo
They don’t feel him, no they don’t feel him, they in they feelin’s
He could rap but he shouldn’t, tried to kill him, they couldn’t
No one else understood him, he’s a joke
Then why your favorite rapper asking me for help?
Oh I swear to God, oh I swear to God
We the realest niggas, ask my fuckin’ squad
My money talk, you silent
My weed loud, you silent
My Tesla engine is silent
And you soft, more than college, oh
Slidin’ in your top five, let ’em hate on that line
[Hook: Fredo Santana]
Blowin’ up, taking selfies, I’m so selfish
This Mac-10 leave you wet up, just like a selfie
Hold up, say you got work but what you sellin’?
Niggas say they out here but really they be tellin’
Violence, violence, I’ma start some violence
Violence, violence, all my nigga violent
Violence, violence, don’t make me start a riot
Violence, violence, all my niggas violent
In the town where I was born,
Lived a man who sailed the sea,
And he told us of his life,
In the land of submarines,
So we sailed on to the sun,
Till we found a sea of green,
And we lived beneath the waves,
In our yellow submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
We all live in a yellow submarine,
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine,
And our friends are all aboard
Many more of them live next door
And the band begins to play
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
Full speed ahead Mr Boatswain, full speed ahead
Full speed ahead it is, Sgt.
Cut the cable, drop the cable
Aye, aye, Sir, aye, aye
Captain, captain
As we live a life of ease (life of ease)
Every one of us has all we need
(One of us, has all we need)
Sky of blue and sea of green
(Sky of blue, sea of green)
In our yellow submarine
(In our yellow, submarine, aha)
We all live in a yellow submarine
A yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
A yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
You always call me full of regret
You want me to save you again
All these years, the days go by
I’ve seen you fall a million times
Everybody makes mistakes
It feels so hard to watch you hurt
From the pain, a lesson learned
This is how you find your way
It feels so hard, I’ve been there too
Sky so dark, no way through
Stories only scars can tell
I’ve go so much love for you, my friend
Ride or die until the end
But only you can save yourself
You just have to listen, listen
I hope that you know
Listen, listen
I won’t let you go
I wish you I could save you from the pain you’ve been through
And all I can tell you is the best thing to do
You’ve gotta listen, listen
Listen, listen
Listen, listen
To your heart
Listen, listen
Listen, listen
Listen, listen ????
Listen, listen ????
???????????
And all I can tell you is the best thing to do
(You gotta)
Listen, listen
Listen, listen
Listen, listen
To your heart
To your heart
Listen, listen
To your heart
[Intro]
I got jewels just like Santana
I got jewels just like Santana
I got jewels just like Santana
I got jewels just like Santana
I got jewels just like Santana
[Hook]
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
[Verse]
I feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hanging out the Phantom
Oh wait, who the fuck I think I’m fooling
I just feel like my damn self
Caught you lil [?] Drake Voice, make that my anthem
I’m Hype Williams with a handheld
Bobby Brown with a handscale
Y’all niggas on a treadmill
Just runnin’ at a stand still
I’m that motherfucking nigga homie, that’s just something that I can’t help
All these sucker MC’s, that’s just something that I can’t feel
Was I with your bitch last night, that’s just something that I can’t tell
Gotta fuck with niggas doing better
Can’t fuck with niggas doing lesser
All these fake niggas doing extra
Til you put them underneath some pressure
It’s like niggas in a rat race, they tryna see who can tell the fastest
Tell ’em niggas go that way, that or they momma picking out caskets
I done gave so much help out
Niggas don’t appreciate shit
So it’s time to help myself out
These niggas always gon’ forget
It’s 2017 nigga everbody giddy up, all bets took
Triple double on these niggas every night got me feeling like Westbrook
Got the basics on ’em like a textbook
Getting to the money, smoking best kush
I ain’t worried ’bout none of you niggas
I’m just worried ’bout how my checks look
My new bitch she the baddest so I ain’t worried ’bout how my ex look
But I’ve seen a picture of that bitch and she got that [?]
All these fucking Twitter threats, you gon’ kill this you gon’ injure that
Like the police ain’t got the internet
Man, real niggas ain’t into that
When it’s real nigga we getting into that
No chitter chat, we come through
Hate shit you still talking, we spinning back getting rid of that
Niggas better chill, life cheap on the block
Where we from we see a lot
Niggas get popped tryna be who they not
Niggas don’t know how to dress
No stylist I be all kinda fresh
I’m a big fiend for Aumary jeans cause they fit good and the pockets stretch
Big wad and the small tool on me, yeah nigga that’s my pocket wrench
Leap frog, I hopped the fence
Like you ain’t got no fucking common sense
And I’ma start busting on your ass like I ain’t got no fucking kinda sense
Aw man, they ain’t ready for me
Aw man, they ain’t ready for me
Probably got your bitch somewhere butt naked ’bout to get ready for me
Had to cut a lot of niggas off but I realize they was never for me
You tryna get that right now paper, I’m tryna get that forever money
Just a nigga with a attitude, tryna get that Jerry Heller money
I’m ruthless in the booth bitch
Ice on, lights on, I’m too lit
Car, cool whip and the roof lift
Forgiatos offset it
Bowlegged how the coupe sit
Here that boy go stunting again, yeah I’m back on my bullshit
[Hook]
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
Feel like Juelz Santana
Leg hangin’ out the Phantom
[Intro: Lil Durk]
You gotta watch out
You gotta watch out
[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
Ay, trappin’ off tours
Now I get 20 for a course
This lean and this perc got me hoarse
Remember them nights I was pourin’
Remember them nights on the floor
Police was kickin’ in doors
I might OD off of a 4
Yeah yeah yeah
You gotta watch out
From these niggas hey hey
You gotta watch out
From these police and these trifling ass bitches
You gotta watch out
From them broads and them niggas who be snitching yeah
You gotta watch out
Yeah yeah yeah uh
[Verse 1: Johnny Cinco]
You better watch out
I just bought a new (?) so watch it
Go ahead and watch it, I’mma pop it
I’m in that new thing, coulda went about private
This is binoculars, we gotta (?)
I got my doors up, I walked down and poured up
I’m shootin’ with the gang, (?) with the fame, I’m a lil’ solider
I used to ride on the bus now I got chauffeurs
Now I got chauffeurs, pop out the poster
I used to trap with my daddy, used to get racks with my daddy
We went to ‘Raq for away, all day
We got that pack ridin’ 99
A pair of good you can count on ’em, at the door
[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
Ay, trappin’ off tours
Now I get 20 for a course
This lean and this perc got me hoarse
Remember them nights I was pourin’
Remember them nights on the floor
Police was kickin’ in doors
I might OD off of a 4
Yeah yeah yeah
You gotta watch out
From these niggas hey hey
You gotta watch out
From these police and these trifling ass bitches
You gotta watch out
From them broads and them niggas who be snitching yeah
You gotta watch out
Yeah yeah yeah uh
[Verse 2: Johnny Cinco & Hypno Carlito]
They be watchin’
All these diamonds got me frosty I be whipping like a holly
Bitch I’m sorry but I can’t go after nobody
In that ‘Rari got a barbie give me sloppy ’til she grindin’
I’m just watchin’ while she top me
Niggas hatin’ let ’em hate
OTF everyway, we do this on a day to day
They got you hoes like a layaway
Michael Jordan with the double fadaway
Fly nigga, rich nigga, I made the ways
Still catch a body if a nigga play
Ain’t contemplatin’ since Soldier died ain’t been the same
Get more bread, more cocaine, help that nigga with no name
I was that nigga with no fame
Carlito baby ain’t shit changed
I be gettin’ money like 10 ways
All different hustles nigga get paid
Nigga yeah yeah yeah
[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
Ay, trappin’ off tours
Now I get 20 for a course
This lean and this perc got me hoarse
Remember them nights I was pourin’
Remember them nights on the floor
Police was kickin’ in doors
I might OD off of a 4
Yeah yeah yeah
You gotta watch out
From these niggas hey hey
You gotta watch out
From these police and these trifling ass bitches
You gotta watch out
From them broads and them niggas who be snitching yeah
You gotta watch out
Yeah yeah yeah uh
[Verse 3: YRN Trae]
Playin’ with the gang, we bring them pipes out
Yeah, tryna ride the wave you gon’ get wiped out
Yeah that shit that you runnin’ it’s on me right now
You know you might just catch a clip for actin’ (?)
And you know we play with pistols, we don’t fight fair
Huh call me ghetto man I’m asleep like it’s a nightmare
(?) clair is what I might wear
Got a nigga car in my right ear
Now I jumped off the porshe
7.6 who can take down the horse
Yeah plug in Miami, get them bricks off the port
And I might just count a 100 thousand when I’m bored
I’m a boss they know it huh they know it
[Hook: Lil Durk & YFN Lucci]
Ay, trappin’ off tours
Now I get 20 for a course
This lean and this perc got me hoarse
Remember them nights I was pourin’
Remember them nights on the floor
Police was kickin’ in doors
I might OD off of a 4
Yeah yeah yeah
You gotta watch out
From these niggas hey hey
You gotta watch out
From these police and these trifling ass bitches
You gotta watch out
From them frauds and them niggas who be snitching yeah
You gotta watch out
Yeah yeah hey uh
[Verse 1 : PnB Rock]
I’m just keeping it a hunnit’
Girl fuck a fifty
I need a bad bitch who loyal and ain’t too mixy for me
Need a jawn to help me count this paper
I need a real chick with no filter on and no makeup
Cause I done been around the world
Fucked a bunch of girls
Yeah they talk that cuffing shit
But they all be with the shits
Yeah I done been around the world
Fucked a bunch of girls
But now I’m in a different space
Tired of all these bitches in my face
[Pre-Hook : PnB Rock]
So shawty will you act cause I’m around
I’m hanging up my jersey for you
When I find you Imma lock you down
[Hook : PnB Rock]
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down
I couldn’t run this shit the way I really wanted
But Imma run it up regardless
And having you here is better
That’s the truth
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down too
Couldn’t run this shit the way I really wanted
But if you really need me
Shawty please believe me
Know that I’ll always be there for you
[Verse 2 : Ty Dolla $ign]
Girl I bought a 911 and a new crib
I need a bad bitch to ride passenger
When I drive that shit
And she might tell me Dolla slow down, but she gone take that dick
She gonna take that D for Dolla
Cause I done been around the world
Fucked a lot of girls
Yeah they talk that cuffing shit
But still be with the shit
I done been around the world
Fucked a bunch of girls
But now I’m in a different space
Tired of all these bitches in my face
[Pre-Hook : PnB Rock]
So shawty will you act cause I’m around
I’m hanging up my jersey for you
When I find you Imma lock you down
[Verse 3 : PnB Rock]
I don’t really want to do nothing
Back then I ain’t do cuffin’
I was really on some savage shit
Out there looking for the baddest bitch
Once I hit it I was dashing quick
Fuck and duck I might’ve mastered it
Now I’m feeling like I changed now
Need a girl to be my main now
So where you been
Cause I’m looking for you
Got some plans and they all for you
I got bands and they all for you
Real nigga I’m just trynna spoil you
Want some sex but I know it’s more to you
Fuck your ex I could do more for you girl
I’m so tired of chasing these hoes
Can’t wait to call someone my own
[Hook : PnB Rock]
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down
I couldn’t run this shit the way I really wanted
But Imma run it up regardless
And having you here is better
Thats the truth
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down too
Couldn’t run this shit the way I really wanted
But if you really need me
Shawty please believe me
Know that I’ll always be there for you
[Intro: Lethal Bizzle]
Biz
Giggs
Yo
[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan]
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, yo
[Verse 1: Lethal Bizzle]
Check 1, four fizzy in the air
One shot, two shot, three shot, clear
And you know that we got a transit spare
Case we gotta run up on your rer
Man don’t care if you go gym and you [?]
Or if you rock Moncler
Talking tough? Man might call that bluff
Then next thing you know, you disappear
Dear oh dear, I don’t wanna hear no he said, she said
He’s gonna do that, my G, you’re on ket
Badboy on the internet
But in real life, man ah man know that you’re just wet
Talk out the side of your mout, but one thing I know
My name, you’re gonna respect
Violation or wasting my time
You already know that’s something I won’t let
Man wanna go on like some Musketeer
Talk about P, my P, you’re not near
500 when I step into gear
Look in the rear view, don, you’re not there
Ten years plus, yo, I know it’s not fair
And I’ll do another ten, I can see clear
I’m on a different page
Two seventeen, I’m on a different wave
[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan]
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, yo
[Verse 2: Giggs]
Man’s that kid that’s local, vocal
DJ, mix that Pro Tool
He say, she say, so-called, so what?
Babe, quick, get that phone call
If that strap’s got sixteen bullets
Man gon’ get that total
Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze
Greaze, greaze, greaze
It’s that kid that flipped that token
Grabbed that, left that broken
It’s that kid that lit that spliff
What, Biz, what? Get that potion
It’s that kid that knocked that door
What? Knock-knock, kicked that open
Greaze, greaze, please
Leave man, please
Man just crept and tiptoed and hold ’em
Clip the prick that’s been chosen
Man just lit the pricks up and smoke ’em
Man get lifted and soaken
Man get gassed up off all this social
Man’s got big shit in motion
Man’s too sick to be loafing, joking
Man’s too big to be boasting
[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan]
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna plot round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, yo
[Outro: Flowdan]
London boys
(Trackerz)
(Chorus)
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet F’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet F’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet F’in love
You give me that sweet, sweet F’in love
La-la-la-la-la-la
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet F’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet F’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet F’in love
You give me that sweet, sweet F’in love
La-la-la-la-la-la
(Break)
Break it down
Like when it’s real quiet
And there’s nobody else but me and you
And you can hear everything I’m thinking, even when I don’t say it
This life is so sweet in here
We should just go in here, I don’t care
Wherever we are, it’s like, it doesn’t even matter, anywhere
Cause I take you
(Chorus)
Sweet, sweet F’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet F’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet F’in love
My baby give me sweet, sweet F’in love
(Outro)
Ah-la-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Talking bout sweet sweet-weet-weet-weet-weet-weet-sweet f**king love, oh yeah, ohhh
Hahaha, you know what I mean
(Verse 1 – PnB Rock)
I’m just keeping it a hunnitg
Girl f**k a fifty
I need a bad bi**h who loyal and ain’t too mixy for me
Need a jawn to help me count this paper
I need a real chick with no filter on and no makeup
Cause I done been around the world
F**ked a bunch of girls
Yeah they talk that cuffing s**t
But they all be with the s**ts
Yeah I done been around the world
F**ked a bunch of girls
But now I’m in a different space
Tired of all these bi**hes in my face
(Pre Chorus – PnB Rock)
So shawty will you act cause I’m around
I’m hanging up my jersey for you
When I find you Imma lock you down
(Chorus – PnB Rock)
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down
I couldn’t run this s**t the way I really wanted
But Imma run it up regardless
And having you here is better
That’s the truth
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down too
Couldn’t run this s**t the way I really wanted
But if you really need me
Shawty please believe me
Know that I’ll always be there for you
(Verse 2 – Ty Dolla $ign)
Girl I bought a 911 and a new crib
I need a bad bi*h to ride passenger
When I drive that s**t
And she might tell me Dolla slow down, but she gone take that d**k
She gonna take that D for Dolla
Cause I done been around the world
Fucked a lot of girls
Yeah they talk that cuffing s**t
But still be with the s**t
I done been around the world
F**ked a bunch of girls
But now I’m in a different space
Tired of all these bi**hes in my face
(Pre Chorus – PnB Rock)
So shawty will you act cause I’m around
I’m hanging up my jersey for you
When I find you Imma lock you down
(Verse 3 – PnB Rock)
I don’t really want to do nothing
Back then I ain’t do cuffing
I was really on some savage s**t
Out there looking for the baddest bi**h
Once I hit it I was dashing quick
F**k and d**k I might’ve mastered it
Now I’m feeling like I changed now
Need a girl to be my main now
So where you been
Cause I’m looking for you
Got some plans and they all for you
I got bands and they all for you
Real ni**a I’m just trynna spoil you
Want some sex but I know it’s more to you
F**k your ex I could do more for you girl
I’m so tired of chasing these hoes
Can’t wait to call someone my own
(Chorus – PnB Rock)
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down
I couldn’t run this s**t the way I really wanted
But Imma run it up regardless
And having you here is better
Thats the truth
Right now
I’m right down my side of town
I’m high as hell
You fly as hell
You hold me down
Imma hold you down too
Couldn’t run this s**t the way I really wanted
But if you really need me
Shawty please believe me
Know that I’ll always be there for you
(Verse 1 – Lupe Fiasco)
Gold medals, them my role models
Rolling old models, lowered old schools
Flowing cold and going gold follows
Flower bearing, call it petals to the floor
Power sharing, call it devils to the door
Power, power, til ain’t no devils anymore
Flower, flowers, they be dropping at the feet of my sun
Move a thousand miles per hour down the street of my slum
And who do I meet, to the beat of my drum
It was little Susie Uzi, she sold crack and was a killer
All bitch dope tip, wasn’t trapping with no ni**as
Had a long money, minor do that action for them figures
Her influence fully automatic, cracking off the Richter, yeah
Walked up to my ride, asked me could she get inside
She pointed at her pistol so I properly replied
Told me, out here in the streets, she ain’t have no competition
And with me up on them beats, then we shared the same description
With a blunt between her lips, she said, Now here’s my proposition
You just write a bunch of raps for me and I’ma go and spit em
Then we take em to the radio, the DJ better spin em
Then we take em to the record store and sell a couple million
(Chorus – Gizzle)
I already got the money, already got the bi**hes
I see these other ni**as, I’ma do it how they did it
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now ni**a, make it happen
(Verse 2 – Lupe Fiasco)
Tell me call up Soundtrakk, have him send a couple beats
Not that Superstar s**t, she wanted something for the streets
Said it might take bout a month, she said it better take a week
Gave my arm a little punch and then she pointed at her heat
Said, I saw that thing the first time, you don’t gotta do it twice
But I need a lil more info on exactly what I write
Some details bout a female, bout your life and what you like
She said, My life is like a bi**h, and I’m just like my life
Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah them ni**as started bussing
Like that boycott was over and that….overcoming
She said, ni**a hit the gas, went from zero to a hunnid
Now we running from some killers, I was so sick to my stomach
She was hanging out the window with that thumper she was dumping
Had a look upon her face that made me think that she was cumming
We was swerving, jumped the curb
And di**hed the whip and started running
Tried to jump over a wall, but it was a little tall
So we ducked behind a bush and that’s how we got overlooked
I was shook and breathing hard
And she was sitting there smoking kush
Then we both started to glow, we looked around like What is this?
And then we looked up and a light came down
And pulled us to a ship, like, what the f**k?
(Chorus – Gizzle)
I already got the money, already got the bi**hes
I see these other ni**as, I’ma do it how they did it
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now ni**a, make it happen
(Verse 3 – Gizzle)
Well now this the s**t I’m talking bout, the s**t that I’ve been on
Yeah lightyears outer space, but still a bi**h feel right at home
Now where the bi**hes?
Get them intergalactic asses to clapping
Break down some of that candy and roll it up in a wrapper for a rapper
Now I could never go back to trapping
And who needs Atlanta when you’re on Saturn getting a lapdance
With a lit match in your left hand, and your right hand is a gas can
And at any given moment, I could burn this shit up
Why you standing there just looking, ni**a? Turn that s**t up
Hop in some of this alien pu**y, let me know how it work
I’m just saying, I’m gong be there and I ain’t in no rush
Nah, ni**a, nah ni**a
I ain’t in no rush
(Verse 4 – Lupe Fiasco)
Ayy I thought you couldn’t rap, when you learn how to do that?
Then what you need me for if you already know how to flow?
Ayy f**k that, we gotta go, wouldn’t even be in this ho
If you told me from the jump we wouldn’t be on this UFO
But I think that I can fly us, stole a key so I can try it
Never thought that I would ever be a flying saucer pilot
But first thing’s gong be first, when we get back to that earth
I’ma go back to them raps and you can go back to that work, ni**a
(Chorus – Gizzle & Lupe Fiasco)
I already got the money, already got the bi**hes
I see these other ni**as, I’ma do it how they did it
Ni**a we’re going home, home!
From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper
Trapper to a rapper, now ni**a, make it happen
You can kill me, I don’t care no!
(Outro – Gizzle & Lupe Fiasco)
Ayy look, the basic thing is, you can do whatever you wanna do
Like I ain’t bout to pass up on all this s**t, you see this?
Like we time jumping and s**t
You wanna go back and do what, just rap?
You can rap up here!
Yeah ni**a, just rap
No you can’t, ni**a, this is space
You can’t, f**k that, we going home
DROGAS!
(Intro – Gucci Mane)
What’s happening?
Griiim
burr burr
And Gucci!
(Chorus – Griiim)
Right now
C’mon baby, bust it open, right now
Throw the cash, all I want it, right now
All the pu**y, all the fame, right now
All the love, all the fame, right now
(Verse 1 – Griiim)
Ni**as try to ride my wave but can’t swim
Ni**a you be chewing too, too much
Got a foreign in my foreign, and she snoring
Little ni**a I’m the Goat, bout to trip it
Eski, eski, eskimo, I’m so cold
Ride around with my neck, and my wrist
On froze, ni**a gold, all gold
All gold, all the hoes, all the drip
Popping pu**y, ni**a woah, with my gold
Ni**a tax me I’ma flip, with my thumb
Popping pu**y with my thumb, with my thumb, right
Right now
Throw it baby, bust it open, right now
All I wanted was a ten and a four
All I get it for the low, for the low
Hit that ni**a, I’m the plug, right now
Send that ni**a with the bugs, right now
All my bi**hes kiss bi**hes, and they wealthy
And they s**king for the selfie
I’m so petty, oh so petty
Oh s**t, hot s**t, I’m that ni**a since
Eighth grade, popping s**t in the hallways
Yelling dope, hella dope, this the new me
S**king, signing, double D’s, overseas
(Verse 2 – Gucci Mane)
Just got off the stage, I need thirty bitches right now
I’m so piped up, ain’t no way that I can pipe down
The way I lay that pipe down she say that she my wife now
But I just want a good s**k up and a decent wipe down
Slidin’, leather seats reclining
Blinding with expensive diamonds
Rolex with exquisite timing
Dining on exotic islands
Grinding like I’m nickel’n’diming
I’m the king of Ace of Diamonds
Got to eat up all this flavor
My lean eating up my stomach lining
I can spend five hundred thousand now and get it right back
Say he want to be like Gucci Mane, he on the right track
Got a lil young ho that hitting it, say she coming right back
Keep her up all night and eyes both wide just like a night owl
(Chorus – Griiim)
Right now
C’mon baby, bust it open, right now
Throw the cash, all I want it, right now
All the pu**y, all the fame, right now
All the love, all the fame, right now
C’mon baby, bust it open, right now
Throw the cash, all I want it, right now
All the pu**y, all the fame, right now
Right now
(Verse 1)
You girl, I beg you come yah now
Batty up in a the air a weh the ground a go
Bounce it left to right I beg you turn yah suh
Tek f**k gyal a weh you a run a go?
Bleach out gyal seh a weh the sun a go
Gyal you nuh si seh every gyal a follow you
Tell mi gyal tell mi weh da ten grand yah do?
Gyal do you thing from you nuh green like no callaloo
(Chorus)
Nuh ease up gyal, don’t ease up
Nuh ease up gyal, don’t ease up
Gyal you si da split deh weh don’t heal up
Classic whine gyal, go Rebook
Bubble, go down, kotch it, show dem
Beg you do nuh stop it
Middle a the road block traffic
Whine till you get asthmatic
(Verse 2)
Gyal if you ready fi you money shout oh yeah
If you ready fi you money shout oh yeah
Tell a selector bwoy him fi know seh
A gyal alone meck the money can throw weh
Mi wi watch a gyal whine up slowly
Then mi send c**key up ina yuh hole yeah
Buss a whine my girl you nuh moley
A you buy it buss a sweat in a you clothes yeah
(Repeat Chorus 2X)
(Repeat Verse 1)
(Repeat Chorus)
(Chorus)
Man still a hold it out, hold it out yeah
Although the street it rugged out deh
Man still a hold it out, hold it out
Nothing mi naw worry bout
(Verse 1)
Every ghetto youth
DO the right, stay pon the right track
When struggles fight you fight back
When a youth a rise evil nuh like that
Suh fi go through life you haffi dodge bullet and side trap
Nough a dem a wicked all you si dem a chat
When the youth dem a lead dem waan fi si dem a back
The queffer dem a touch the street ever strap
Suh win nuh too listen when the Eden a chat
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Mi a talk bout human being
Some f**k up creature
Dem nuh like fi hear mi voice a buss up speaker
Mi get a buss and buy a house and two Benz
Now the wicked dem a spread rumor seh mi a drugs dealer
But certain things mi never get caught up in a
Suh mi a tell the dutty f**ker dem fi low mi hi nuh
Cause mi a chad from a endz full a bare gunman
Dawg and mi never bring no gun in yah
(Repeat Chorus 2X)
I’m crushing on you
I just want you to know
Yeah ah ah
Yeah
I’m loving you true
I just want you to know
Yeah ah ah
Yeah
[Verse: M80]
I know you see me in the video
I know you heard me on the radio
But you still don’t pay me no attention
All I need is your love & affection
(x2)
[Justina:]
Every time you come around
Say, say you’ve got my body sweating out
So when you see me blushing out
Oh oh ooh, I wanna be on your loving on
Crushing on you, crushing on you
Loving on you, loving on you
All that you do, all that you do
I’ll be with this on the radio
‘Cause when you’re around I just can’t find the words to say
My game is over, I’ve got no more games to play
[M80: ]
I’m crushing on you
I just want you to know
Yeah ah ah
Yeah
I know you see me in the video
I know you heard me on the radio
But you still don’t pay me no attention
All I need is your love & affection
[Justina: ]
You know I love the way you feel, ah
You brought me to your villa, ah
Nothing better than chocolate with vanilla
We could get away, we could get away
Crushing on you like the fifth grade
Sending you a text with the red face
You should be here, that’s the best case
Complain like you don’t feel the same
Oh babe
Crushing on you, crushing on you
Loving on you, loving on you
All that you do, all that you do
I’ll be with this on the radio
‘Cause when you’re around I just can’t find the words to say
My game is over, I’ve got no more games to play
[M80: ]
I’m crushing on you
I just want you to know
Yeah ah ah
Yeah
I know you see me in the video
I know you heard me on the radio
But you still don’t pay me no attention
All I need is your love & affection
[Justina:]
Crushing on you, crushing on you
Loving on you, loving on you
All that you do, all that you do
I’ll be with this on the radio
‘Cause when you’re around I just can’t find the words to say
My game is over, I’ve got no more games to play
[M80: ]
I’m crushing on you
I just want you to know
Yeah ah ah
Yeah
I know you see me in the video
I know you heard me on the radio
But you still don’t pay me no attention
All I need is your love & affection
Slippin’ off the edge
Out of phase
Watchin’ you pretend
We’re OK
Every weekend we hitchhike to hell
and you only think of yourself
If we’re going down,
We’re going down in flames
Flying round the highway,
We’re tryina get away
Don’t speak,
I’ll try to save us from ourselves
If were going down,
We’re going down in flames
Going down in flames
Burnin’ on your tongue
Every minute
We’re too young
Couldn’t see it
Every weekend we hitchhike to hell
and you only think of yourself
If we’re going down,
We’re going down in flames
Flying round the highway,
We’re tryina get away
Don’t speak,
I’ll try to save us from ourselves
If were going down,
We’re going down in flames
Going down in flames
Do you dream about me?
Looking to buy gold
Do you dream about me?
About me?
About me?
If we’re going down,
We’re going down in flames
Flying round the highway,
We’re tryina get away
Don’t speak,
I’ll try to save us from ourselves
If were going down,
We’re going down in flames
Going down in flames
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet f’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet f’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet f’in love
You give me that sweet, sweet f’in love
Lo-lo-lo-love
Sweet love
Sweet love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet f’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet f’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet f’in love
You give me that sweet, sweet f’in love
Lo-lo-lo-love
Break it down
Baby, it’s real quiet in
There’s nobody else in, no
And you can hear everything I’m thinking
Even if I don’t say it
This life is so sweet
I wish you’d just go in there
I don’t care
Wherever we are it’s like
It doesn’t even matter, anywhere
‘Cause I’d take your
Sweet, sweet f’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet f’in love
I’m talking bout sweet, sweet f’in love
My baby, give me sweet, sweet f’in love
Lo-lo-lo-love
Lo-lo-lo-love
Lo-lo-lo-love
Lo-lo-lo-love
We’re all just people trying to get along
Were all just people trying make our way
We’re all just people trying make it through another day
We’re all just people trying to get along
Were all just people trying make our way
We’re all just people trying make it through another day
I’m a tinker
I’m a tailor
I’m a soldier
I’m a sailor
I’m a doctor
I’m a lawyer
I’m a thief
I’m a drinker
I’m a thinker
I’m a hero
I’m a zero
I’m a big around the bar
Someone cheesh
But were all just people tryin’ to make our way
We stood in your footprints
Till the rain washed them away
The memories never fade
With us they’ll always stay
We stand here together
We bow our heads and pray
For those gone but not forgotten
We remember you each day
We’re all just people trying to get along
We’re all just people trying to make our way
We’re all just people trying to make it through another day
We’re all just people trying to get along
We’re all just people trying to make our way
We’re all just people trying to make it through another day
I’m a cop
I’m a teacher
I’m a prophet
I’m a preacher
I’m a mover
I’m a shaker
I’m a con
I’m a saint
I’m a sinner
I’m a loser
I’m a winner
I’m a lover
I’m a fighter
I’m gone
But we’re all just people trying to make our way
We stood in your footprints
Till the rain washed them away
The memories never fade
With us they’ll always stay
We stand here together
We bow our heads and pray
For those gone but not forgotten
We remember you each day
Oh, we lost our innocents today
Oh, on Patriots’ Day
Oh, we lost our innocents today
Oh, on Patriots’ Day
I’m a walker
I’m a talker
I’m a clash city rocker
I’m a stubber
I’m a runner
I’m a freak
But we’re all just people trying to make our way
Oh, we lost our innocents today
Oh, on Patriots’ Day
Oh, we lost our innocents today
Oh, on Patriots’ Day
Oh, on Patriots’ Day
Oh, on Patriots’ Day
She’s not a shy one
Always there but undone
And never makes a mark
But always makes a spark
You’ve got to find her
All the bums will bind her
And turn her in into art
And you’ll have to restart
Don’t take it so bad
Everything’s gonna be alright
You’ve got a new friend
You can stay here tonight
One day I’ll sell them
And I’ll make my millions
And she’ll never know
The price of feelings low
Church bells are ringing
All the choir’s singing
But I’m still in a hole
Thinking about my soul
Don’t take it so bad
Everything’s gonna be alright
You’ve got a new friend
You can stay here tonight
You bring me right back down to the Earth from the Promised Land
We’re getting close to the centre of the Earth with an honest plan.
You’ll never be your mother or your father do you understand?
Until you understand!
We don’t have too much time here, and time it travels far too fast!
We’re not too far we’re too near, before they take it from our hands!
Why don’t you teach your heart to feel, and give your love love,
Give your love love and give it all away;
Why don’t you teach your heart to talk and give your love love,
Give your love love.
Gimme, gimme what I need.
We’ll take you right back down to the Earth from the Motherland,
This is a first-class journey from the gods to the son of man.
You’re at the gates of human evolution don’t you understand?
Why don’t you understand [understand]?
We don’t have too much time here, and time it travels far too fast!
We’re not too far we’re too near, before they take it from our hands!
Why don’t you teach your heart to feel, and give your love love,
Give your love love, give it all away.
Why don’t you teach your heart to talk and give your love love,
Give your love love and give it all away.
Why don’t you teach your heart to feel, and give your love love,
Give your love love, give it all away.
Why don’t you teach your heart to talk and give your love love,
Give your love love,
Gimme, gimme what I need.
We don’t have too much time here, and time it travels far too fast!
We’re not too far we’re too near, before they take it from our hands!
Why don’t you teach your heart to feel, and give your love love,
Give your love love, give it all away.
Why don’t you teach your heart to talk and give your love love,
Give your love love, give it all away.
Why don’t you teach your heart to feel, and give your love love,
Give your love love, give it all away.
Why don’t you teach your heart to talk and give your love love,
Give your love love.
Gimme, gimme what I need.
