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Chris Brown – In Love With the Bitches

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Your envy is tall, my niggas livin’ right
You mad cause we can pop bottles every fuckin’ night
Poppin’ them pills when we chill, for real
Smokin’ straight gas, I’mma see you in another life
Bitch I’m blunted, just look in my eyes, I won’t fuckin’ lie
Catch a vibe, codeine got me leanin’, I’m about to slide
OHB, yeah we ride or die, better pick a side
And when I get that pussy, you gon’ blame it on the liquor, right?
When you gon’ let a real nigga live?
Cause ain’t nothin’ for me to call up a side bitch
Girl, let a lightskin nigga get up in them ribs
And you can bring your girls, promise I won’t fuck them bitches
Damn, you been frontin’ on that all night
I gotta leave, come with me on this red eye
She want relationship and I was willin’ to pay that tuition
Fuckin’ up her decision but I’m in love with the bitches

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Baby, I’m tryin’ but I can’t, I’m tryin’
Cause I’m in love with these bitches
Too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin’ everythin’
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told everythin’
It’s real fucked up but I’m in love with the bitches
Cause I’m in love with these bitches
Cause I’m in love with these bitches
[Verse 2: Young Lo]
I swear I love all these bitches, especially the freak hoes
Line ’em up and knock ’em down like freethrows
Swear I’m young Will, hit ’em with the steal, leave that pussy killed
Lick that kitty, I should leave a hoe bill
Yeah I’m ballin’ on point, like it’s a million mattress
Wake up every mornin’, different bitches in the mansion
Models gettin’ high, throwin’ whips up in the attic
My nigga burnt out, got these hoes [?]
And we gon’ throw a party, take the molly, [?] for the bottles
Eat that pussy, eat that pussy, call me sloppy papi
Swervin’ in the newest foreign, ridin’ with the carbon
Poppin’ your bitch, nigga, I don’t even need to call ’em

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Baby, I’m tryin’ but I can’t, I’m tryin’
Cause I’m in love with these bitches
Too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin’ everythin’
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told everythin’
It’s real fucked up but I’m in love with the bitches
Cause I’m in love with these bitches
Cause I’m in love with these bitches

[Verse 3: Young Blacc]
Let let, let a real nigga hit it
Make Magnum make sales, only real niggas fitted
Got her walkin’ limp cause I gave her the business
Come in to the crib and bust it down with her sister
Slide to the club, 50 deep on that late night
Back to the crib, might eat her cause it’s date night
Throwin’ bitches texts and tryna give a nigga threesomes
Henny dick goin’ so I might as well beast ’em
My niggas be winnin’, my side bitches be trippin’
I put that dick in her stomach and then I take ’em to dinner
I’m just playin’ to save her, take my strap on the road
I mean what I say cause I love these hoes

[Hook: Chris Brown]
Baby, I’m tryin’ but I can’t, I’m tryin’
Cause I’m in love with these bitches
Too drunk, had a threesome
They done caught me on cam and got pictures
And we was drinkin’ everythin’
What would a young nigga do if it was you?
Damn they done told everythin’
It’s real fucked up but I’m in love with the bitches
Cause I’m in love with these bitches
Cause I’m in love with these bitches

Chris Brown – Other Side

[Intro: Chris Brown]
The 911
What you say? What you say?
What you say nigga?
The 911

[Hook: Chris Brown]
If I take a life, how can I apologize?
Either it’s you or me takin’ that journey to the other side
[Verse 1: Section Boyz]
Them boys some punk, them man get me vexed
They ain’t bad akh, they just got a bad reflex
I ’bout war with water, you can’t test with S
That button won’t press, the man don’t press

[Verse 2: Section Boyz]
Blood clot, I mix the dope with the blood cloth
I hit a blood clot, bare jawns and it’s blood clot
Look pon me face, my yute
Just can’t drop out my zoot, my yute
Gunshot right out the boot, my yute
Look how me shoot in my boot, my yute

[Verse 3: Sleeks]
They don’t want war
Brap brap, beat up your car
Gang gang on the M way
Man done shut down anywhere fast
Grass, treezy
I’m in Amsterdam gettin’ weedy
Whip the work up with Breezy
Still up in the ends, can’t see me
Get it in, get it gone
Trap, break a brick with my back
Trapstar but I rap
Got a alleyway full of cats
They don’t want war
Them man, they’re all talk
Take man’s girl on tour
Why you think that she’s airin’ your calls?

[Hook: Chris Brown]
If I take a life, how can I apologize?
Either it’s you or me takin’ that journey to the other side

[Verse 4: Littlez]
They ain’t ’bout it, they talkin’
Move the food like a market
Bro bro with a rare tat
Brap brap in the rocket
Big strap like a car seat
Young dog, you might bark him
We the boys from the back streets
Tell a boy to move cautious
Tell a boy to move cautious
They don’t want war
Tell your man better be calm
Back it out and they back down
Lift the weight, get a pack on
Trap yard with a bad jawn
On the strip, fuck a lap dance
Ask bro, everything’s calm
Your girl wanna take a chance

[Verse 5: Swift]
See a peng girl, yo wagwan, peng
Gang gang, girl I ain’t no stank
Take the packs, laugh like haha
Take the what, and left the what
Skrrt skrrt, jump out doors
Uh uh, you don’t want war
Bumbaclart, mix it with the rough
Them girls just wanna do talk

[Hook: Chris Brown]
If I take a life, how can I apologize?
Either it’s you or me takin’ that journey to the other side

[Verse 6: Section Boyz]
Uh, I’m in Double 0, I don’t need no pass
No cuffin’ hoes, the homies, they pass
She suck it whole but might speak with class
Granny titties, them man they’re soft
The savage in me, he better not laugh
Get the package empty, them rented cars
Amnes’ comin’ in plenty
Book me, I be cookin’ scented
Like [?] angels, shut down the squad
I’m not sayin’ I’m Esco Bar
But I rap hard and I really let go bars
Foreign jawns in my section yard
I’m not a star, but I did guest on Forbes

[Verse 7: Chris Brown]
I’m spendin’ money cause a nigga never had it
In my dreams, turnin’ niggas into addicts
Top shotta, got the chopper sittin’ right under the mattress
The shot out from the gauge of the rusty, but nigga fuck practice
I don’t really talk on the phone when I move them things
See them feds, the location change
AKAs are the major pain
Bitch niggas want all the money and fame
But I’ll never tell them ’bout the package
Who am I? Bitch, I’m a savage
All of your bitches fanatics
Make the work, do a back flip, I’m doin’ gymnastics

[Hook: Chris Brown]
If I take a life, how can I apologize?
Either it’s you or me takin’ that journey to the other side

[Verse 8: HoodyBaby]
Coca Cola, my sponsor
Do the math, do the numbers
All my trap goin’ bonkers
Play with me, we gon’ stomp ya
We suggestin’ a turf war
Want respect, you gotta work for it
Word around that the feds on me
I been sellin’ dope at my merch store
Plant the seed, watch the earth grow
Play with me, watch your girl go
Kidnappin’ can’t fix that
6 bricks, that’s a 6 pack
2 piece, that’s a Kit-Kat
We take the work, we don’t get taxed
HoodBaby, my paper good
In the neighborhood where my Crips at

Chris Brown – Erday

[Intro: French Montana]
Talkin’ every night
All my dogs gettin’ lit, talkin’ every night
Juicin’ my body

[Hook: French Montana & Chris Brown]
I be ridin’ through the city, gettin’ lit every night
Baby, if the head good, I’mma run every light
Man, if the pussy good, I’mma hit it every night
Man, if that money good, I’mma get it every night
I be lit every night, out to get every high
I be whipped every night, I be sippin’ every night
Out the roof every night, off the crew every night
Out in Louis every night, in the coupe every night
I spend all my money on it baby, every night
All these diamonds, they ain’t come from singin’, every night
We be too lit, you know we goin’ crazy, every night
Pop a pill, we rock ‘n rollin’ baby, every night
[Verse 1: French Montana]
Ridin’ through the city, we be straight, 12 o’clock
Yeah, all my niggas Gucci, I ain’t talkin’ ’bout Guwop
Yeah, all we rock is Gucci, watch me, watch the watch
Yeah, hit up AOD, tell ’em gon’ get ’em molly

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Bangin’ out the bottle, got me loosed in the Goose
Baby, you should be the driver cause I’m gon’ let it roof
You a pretty, little lady, fuck the devil outta you
I’m about to roll the dice, daddy need some new shoes

[Hook: French Montana & Chris Brown]
I be ridin’ through the city, gettin’ lit every night
Baby, if the head good, I’mma run every light
Man, if the pussy good, I’mma hit it every night
Man, if that money good, I’mma get it every night
I be lit every night, out to get every high
I be whipped every night, I be sippin’ every night
Out the roof every night, off the crew every night
Out in Louis every night, in the coupe every night
I spend all my money on it baby, every night
All these diamonds, they ain’t come from singin’, every night
We be too lit, you know we goin’ crazy, every night
Pop a pill, we rock ‘n rollin’ baby, every night

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
Wanna take your body down, fine little motherfucker
Want it right now, bitch you know I ain’t a sucker
Think she off that angel dust but I ain’t for complainin’
I know that pussy dangerous but I can’t let you win
She wobble it, wobble it
She poppin’ that pussy, she all on the pole
Droppin’ it, droppin’ it
I’m throwin’ this money all on the floor
What you tryna do in the bedroom?
Cause we don’t be playin’ no games
Cause that pussy be fuckin’ my head up
I gave her everythin’

[Hook: French Montana]
I be ridin’ through the city, gettin’ lit every night
Baby, if the head good, I’mma run every light
Man, if the pussy good, I’mma hit it every night
Man, if that money good, I’mma get it every night
I be lit every night, out to get every high
I be whipped every night, I be sippin’ every night
Out the roof every night, off the crew every night
Out in Louis every night, in the coupe every night

Chris Brown – Section One Hundred Billion

[Verse 1: HoodyBaby]
I don’t know how to do this shit
I wake up and just do this shit
HoodyBaby, I’m too legit
I’m the Boss, I made Hugo quit
I pull up in a 2 door whip
Make you go sick
Flip a brick, kick a brick
That judo shit
My niggas is serious
You niggas delirious
No stoppin’ us, period
I live at the dealership
Angry, a nigga rich
We want the bigger fish
Choppin’ ’til I chop with the mafia
Ask in my section, we popular
Popavich, we poppin’ shots

[Verse 2: Inch]
Pull up with the OHB, I mean war
I mean war, big russ war
Big russ wanna lick down your car
See me with the gang, better know that squad
[Verse 3: Young Lo]
If these niggas talkin’ reckless, see ’em on my necklace
100 round drum, niggas gon’ respect us
Mob ties, yeah I’m heavy with these accents
Hit the UK, I’m mobbin’ with the Section
Out here ballin’ since a adolescent
I was 15 when I start finessin’
Told a teacher fuck her math lesson
I was juggin’ through the whole class session

[Verse 4: Swift]
Trap money, I’m a trapper
My young boy was a Rihanna
Flash a blockia like a camera
Slap slap, that’s the hammer
Count grand to my nana’s
Sucky sucky, from [?]

[Verse 5: Section Boyz]
I ain’t endin’ a passer
Pass up if I catch a brack, you go back up
Get me down, I get back up
Yo mi casa es su casa

[Verse 6: Sleeks]
6 man in the van, that’s gang in the pan
That’s maceroni and pasta
Bring a nigga from a [?]
Girl climb on, know you want a ladder

[Verse 7: Littlez]
And keep climbin’
Cause she a bad bitch with her manner
I know a mad man with a dagger
That says, “Fuck feds and they camera”
Trappin’, pick up a brick
Rip it in bits, gone
I’m really livin’ this shit
Pick up a stick
You could see smoke like a bong

[Verse 8: Section Boyz]
Peng peng, wanna get groovy
Man I turn your girl to a groupie
Go ratchet tings too bougie
With a big booty and boobies
See the big tour man move bookies
Old school, mad bros, no new Gs
Roll with a clip like the movies
Man I kick man down like Bruce Lee

[Verse 9]
I got all these bitches, they [?]
They ain’t want me then but they want me now
Got that killer swag, watch ’em mime my style
I done stacked up a milli from petty crime
Got some new shoes off some new shit
This flow is like water need crew ships
My life is a movie, take your flick
It’s a foreign bitch cause

[Verse 10: Famous Fresh]
They know I’m flexin’
OHB and Section
.40 for protection
Hood stay connected
Blue bitches, we the 100 gang
Couple JLos, I’m a money train
Nigga been fresh, feds watchin;
Diamonds dancin’ like a Jabbawockee
Your bitch ride me like a Kawasaki
It’s Fresh, Hoody, it’s [?]

Gabriel Gassi – Street Phone

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La Bouquet – Loveless

Roses in the graveyard
Something comes from nothing and
Use my body for warmful sustenance after I’m gone
I woke up still half-drunk
Sleeping in our day away
How dare you sleep our day away, our day away

Maybe I’m just loveless
Maybe I’m just useless
Maybe I’m not loveless
Maybe I’m just hopeless enough to feel alone
But selfish enough to write this song

Paintings in the foyer
Nude portraits of two lovers intertwined
Will that last long after we’re dust? After we die?
These questions unanswered
I woke up and you were gone
Left a note and said there’s someone else from Caroline
P.S. I lied

Maybe I’m just loveless
Maybe I’m just useless
Maybe I’m not loveless
Maybe I’m just hopeless enough to feel alone
But selfish enough to write this song

Just leave me alone forever, now
Die right in my bed
A cigarette by my side
Still drunk on wine in 45s
And I’m pushing up daisies
Unfortunately when I’m done
You’ll have a garden to call your own
A bouquet from me as I watch you leave

Maybe I’m just loveless
Maybe I’m just useless
Maybe I’m not loveless
Maybe I’m just hopeless enough to feel alone
But selfish enough to write this song

Popcaan – New Level

[Intro]
New level
Why?!
New level
You know…

[Verse 1]
Mmmmm
You nuh haffi be my friend
Me nuh haffi be your friend
You nah buy me food
You nah take care of mi kids them
Me know them a pussy from long time
So, me nuh too believe inna mankind
Mi future brighter than sunshine
Plus mi granny tell me this one time
[Chorus]
Say..
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
A dem turn Tony inna Rebel (you know, you know)
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
Woii yoii

[Verse 2]
Some of them too easy fi switch, a mussi Digicel Play
Them have a bag of man a press up and play them
Do anything from another man pay them
Only mi press up a mi Matic and ‘K them

[Hook]
Prepare fi the fight when you gone pon a new height
Nooo
Because them nuh waan you fi “do it” like a new Nike
My style is….fat pussy gyal inna drop top, Rayce
My nine is….always there anytime when a road time
Notnice… (you know, you know, you know)

[Chorus]
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
A dem turn Tony inna Rebel
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
New level, new devil

[Verse 3]
Jamaica
New money, no problem
Money we a use solve them
Some bwoy make money put dem a friend inna problem
Watch your things like King Alarm them
Them a chat me, but a gyal me a chat ’bout
Pounds and US, Euros me nuh stop count
The gyal them pretty like the money weh inna mi account
Real thugs mi nuh forgot ’bout

[Hook]
Prepare fi the fight when you gone pon a new height
Man a god inna earth, god inna real life, real life
Work hard fi di glory, mi do wha’ mi feel like, feel like!
If you try stop mi food you will dead inna real life
You know, you know, you know
Mmm hmmm

[Chorus]
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
A dem turn Tony inna Rebel (you know)
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
New level, new devil
Woii yoii

[Interlude]
New level
Why?!
New level

[Hook]
Prepare fi the fight when you gone pon a new height
Nooo
Man a god inna earth, god inna real life
Work hard fi di glory, mi do wha’ mi feel like
If you try stop mi food you will dead inna real life
You know, you know, you know
Mmm hmmm

[Outro]
New level, new devil (you know, you know, you know)
New level, new devil
You know, you know, you know (4x)

You know, you know, you know…

Alkaline – Spoil You

[Intro]
Well Well well well
Well well well well
Spoil you
Yellow moon, yellow moon
Yea Yea

Bounce fi me, bounce fi me nuh
Rest yuh standards pan the ground fi me nuh
Tek it off draw it down fi me nuh
Yah hear me
[Chorus]
Baby just mek me spoil you
Get yuh anything you like
Long as you alright then me alright
Me know yuh mad that’s why me like you
Two ah we mad alike
Plus yuh bumpa have the proper size
You back it up me deh behind you
Me slap it, it mek a noise
Snap a random picture she pretty pan any side
Mek me spoil you
Skin clean thick thighs
Plus she bright so me na have a choice
Well Well Well Well

[Verse 1]
Me dash weh money pan gyal everytime
Them kiss them teeth and pick up every dime
But me nuh know me nuh know
Me see something inna you
And me feel me fi follow me mind
God know a good woman so hard fi find
Them say them love you and tun round gi yuh dawg a shine
But baby that annuh you
Cuz any man you give the fuck haffi honor you
Spoil you but we annuh things friends
From me see yuh the first time
Wha fuck yuh since then
Jah know
Yuh tight dress have me inna suspense
Me woulda mash up if yout tell me seh we fi be just friends
God know
Really wha fi be the one fi mek yuh life happy
Give you yuh regular cocky
Travel the world, who fi stop we
Noone
Mother rate mi, brother, sister everybody
But the father don’t like cah him hear she call me daddy
Oh well

[Chrous]
Spoil you
Get yuh anything you like
Long as you alright then me alright
Me know yuh mad that’s why me like you
Two ah we mad alike
Plus yuh bumpa have the proper size
You back it up me deh behind you
Just fi watch you have a vibe
Snap a random picture she pretty pan any side
Mek me spoil you
Real man inna yuh life
Plus she bright so me na have a choice
Well Well Well Well

[Verse 2]
Glow my baby glow my baby
New man inna yuh life and it a show my baby
Whole heap a plas me have fi yuh my baby
Until me get me first born a you my baby
All that, yeah she all that
And she keep me calm so me never go off track
More han me girl me nuh know what fi call that
And me nuh see none a mi ex whey me woulda wha back
Whey yuh like?
Better yet, weh yuh love?
Too pretty fi tan inna house
Go, get yuh stuff
Under the moon light , just me and you
Strikers at a distance cah you know how di sitn go
And if you drop me pick you up
Me back you up and stick you up
Beat you with di lumber pan yuh flesh till you give up
Mek you feel special all yeaer round
And a nuh only when yuh birthday come
Grab on pan me

[Chorus]
Baby just mek me spoil you
Get yuh anything you like
Long as you alright then me alright
Me know yuh mad that’s why me like you
Two ah we mad alike
Plus yuh bumpa have the proper size
You back it up me deh behind you
Me slap it, it mek a noise
Snap a random picture she pretty pan any side
Mek me spoil you
Skin clean thick thighs
Plus she bright so me na have a choice
Well Well Well Well

Jeezy – Going Crazy

Heard that new Jizzle, boy he going crazy
Dropped some new s**t got them going crazy
Dropped it in the spot and they was going crazy
Brought it back from the top and they was going crazy
Real ni**as at the spot and they was going crazy
Real ni**as bang up top you know we going crazy
Young Jizzle from the block you know he going crazy
When they play this at the spot you know they going crazy

Said I’m just that ni**a, I’m just that ni**a
And this is me talking, it ain’t the liquor
Diamonds in my damn chain, I’m going crazy
I talk to your bi**h like a politician
Told her give me brain, take me
You know that you’re the one try some new things
You know she ate it up just like a cutter board
I’m counting old paper, call it dinosaur
Gotta….then gotta….to Fresno
Said she like the taste, she drinking light Prosecco
I’m killing with the field I’m Charlie Manson
Exactly what you want, I’m strapped and handsome

Montana from the block got em going crazy
My youngings slanging white like it’s still the 80’s
You claim that you the realest when your watch fugazy
Show me whose your jeweler man, that boy crazy
She tried to charge me for the box man, shawty crazy
I ain’t tryna blow your spot up but this s**t is crazy
All I wanted was a mil and a new Mercedes
Now I’m jumping on these ni**as like the new McGrady
White House, black Rollie
In South Bronx they know me
You can’t talk, gotta show em
The brown bags, ya own em
Take these then call me
That brain freeze ain’t on me
You can’t hate, can’t hold me
I whip foreigns like I stole em

The smoke up by my weed got…serious
She thinking we together? She delirious
From the cradle to the grave, the cradle to the grave
Who made this beat? A sound like me it tailor made
You know I’m in that bi**h just like expensive suits, money
Bi**h I’m in that mansion just like the Yeezy boots
I got rich off butter…that Betty Crocker
It ain’t my fault just like I’m Silkk The Shocker

Bebe Rexha – I Got You (Lyric Video) letras

[Verse 1]
I can see you hurtin’
I’ve been through the same thing
Baby don’t you worry
I got you
I just wanna know you
Tell me all your secrets
Lookin’ like you need it

[Refrain]
Cause I got you, you, oh, you
I got you, I got you
Cause I got you, you, oh, you
I got you, I got you

[Chorus]
We can get high, oh nah, nah, nah
We can get low, oh nah, nah, nah
Let me be your friend, baby let me in
Tell you no lies, oh, nah, nah, nah
We can get lost oh, nah, nah, nah
Take it all off, oh, nah, nah, nah
Let me be your friend, baby let me in
Give it to me all, oh, nah, nah, nah

[Verse 2]
Tell me what you’re thinkin’
Always over thinkin’
I just wanna love you
I got you
Don’t have to be so guarded
Let’s finish what we started
It’s all I ever wanted

[Refrain]
Cause I got you, you, oh, you
I got you, I got you

[Chorus]
We can get high, oh nah, nah, nah
We can get low, oh nah, nah, nah
Let me be your friend, baby let me in
Tell you no lies, oh, nah, nah, nah
We can get lost oh, nah, nah, nah
Take it all off, oh, nah, nah, nah
Let me be your friend, baby let me in
Give it to me all, oh, nah, nah, nah

[Refrain]
Cause I got you, you, oh, you
I got you, I got you

[Bridge]
I’d do the time for you
Tell a lie for you
Yeah, baby, that’s what I’d do
I’d walk the line for you
Take a shot for you
Yeah, baby, that’s what I’d do
Cause I got you
It’s true
I’d die for you
I’d die for you
I got you

[Chorus]
We can get high, oh nah, nah, nah
We can get low, oh nah, nah, nah
Let me be your friend, baby let me in
Tell you no lies, oh, nah, nah, nah
We can get lost oh, nah, nah, nah
Take it all off, oh, nah, nah, nah
Let me be your friend, baby let me in
Give it to me all, oh, nah, nah, nah

[Refrain]
Cause I got you, you, oh, you
I got you, I got you
Cause I got you, you, oh, you
I got you, I got you
I got…

K Camp – Ice Cream letras

[Intro]
(Nard & B)
Aye-ay
Aye-ay
(Zaytoven)

[Pre-Hook]
Get it in, I made plays in every state
Countin’ benjamins, I’ma always have that cake
They gon’ let me in cause they know the boy get paid
Leave no evidence, too many niggas throwin’ shades

[Hook]
Ice cream, ice cream
Made let them bitches melt like
Ice cream, ice cream
I can scoop ’em by myself
Ice cream, ice cream
I’ma put it in her cone
Ice cream, ice cream
Don’t know when I’m goin’ home

[Verse 1]
Ice in that duffle
Had to turn up for the dollar
Nigga worked that muscle
Most my niggas trap scholars
No I don’t trust you
Hit my line and I might holler
Guaranteed I bust her
Once I hit her with that follow
Bitch it K Wavy season
Made a hundred for no reason
I’m in every region
Pulllin’ up a chair, I’m eatin’
Shawty I tell my mama
She the reason why I’m breathin’
Ain’t no other option
I’ma get it every season

[Hook]
Ice cream, ice cream
Made let them bitches melt like
Ice cream, ice cream
I can scoop ’em by myself
Ice cream, ice cream
I’ma put it in her cone
Ice cream, ice cream
Don’t know when I’m goin’ home

[Verse 2]
Fuck these niggas
You gon’ pay me for my time
I don’t trust these niggas
Boy ain’t raised up like my kind
I’m so legendary
I ain’t claimin’ what’s not mine
She not ordinary
Cause she gon’ do the whole line
You get yours and I get mine
I kill ’em every time
Catchin’ flights every time
Make her night every time
High as kites every time
I’m alright every time
It’s on sight every time
Fuck her right every time

[Pre-Hook]
Get it in, I made plays in every state
Countin’ benjamins, I’ma always have that cake
They gon’ let me in cause they know the boy get paid
Leave no evidence, too many niggas throwin’ shades

[Hook]
Ice cream, ice cream
Made let them bitches melt like
Ice cream, ice cream
I can scoop ’em by myself
Ice cream, ice cream
I’ma put it in her cone
Ice cream, ice cream
Don’t know when I’m goin’ home

[Pre-Hook]
Get it in, I made plays in every state
Countin’ benjamins, I’ma always have that cake
They gon’ let me in cause they know the boy get paid
Leave no evidence, too many niggas throwin’ shades

[Bridge]
Ice, ice-ice-ice, ice-ice-ice
Ice cream, ice cream

[Hook]
Ice cream, ice cream
Made let them bitches melt like
Ice cream, ice cream
I can scoop ’em by myself
Ice cream, ice cream
I’ma put it in her cone
Ice cream, ice cream
Don’t know when I’m goin’ home

Rich The Kid – Ran It Up (feat. Young Thug) letras

[Intro: Rich]
Told y’all play with the kid right nahmean
Rich on the beat one time

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin’ in trap with my banger
A mansion I don’t got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin’ I don’t give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin’ in trap with my banger
A mansion I don’t got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin’ I don’t give a fuck

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
My dick in her mouth a retainer
Pull out the strap with a laser
The Goyard got racks you a hater
Run it up, got 50 racks, my pockets stuffed
I got a Glock like a ranger, walk up on me you in danger
Skrt, I was broke til’ I went to vert
Bend it over, thats yo bitch, I’m liftin’ up her skirt
You cuffing’ a whole of top, Im bagging queens on the block
Rick owens it cost me a whole lot of guap

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin’ in trap with my banger
A mansion I don’t got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin’ I don’t give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin’ in trap with my banger
A mansion I don’t got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin’ I don’t give a fuck

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
If a pussy nigga hatin’ I don’t give a fuck
If a pussy bitch hatin’ I don’t give a shit
I’m just tryna’ duck the police crying shit
I’m just tryna’ duck them people in them crown vics
Pour a four then slow, woah
Told that bitch put her clothes up
I8 got the doors up
Sandwich on me, nigga cold cut
Recording on the back of the bus I done poured up, (Swear)
Make the lil bitch jump like a frog yeah nigga I told her

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin’ in trap with my banger
A mansion I don’t got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin’ I don’t give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin’ in trap with my banger
A mansion I don’t got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin’ I don’t give a fuck

[Verse 3: Rich The Kid]
Your main bitch the one you hate
I need that lean like a patient
I know that you said I wouldn’t make it
I got on Chanel, got on laces
Give a fuck about magazines, pistol came with magazines
They hating’ on me I don’t care, Fendi socks and underwear
In love with the man in the mirror
Hold up ran up a sack then brought it to the trap
We forever on the map
Breaking my wrist bring it back
The Mazi paint it matte black

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin’ in trap with my banger
A mansion I don’t got no neighbors (I don’t!)
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin’ I don’t give a fuck
I put more rings in my fingers
I got her white like a hanger
Walkin’ in trap with my banger
A mansion I don’t got no neighbors
Pocket stuff got a check just to fuck it up
Ran it up they been hatin’ I don’t give a fuck

Verse Simmonds – Fu Ily letras

[Verse 1]
On it, always want it, give it to her
Nasty, how I like it, like a pornstar
Foolish, got that good shit, talking good shit
Pussy, on a thousand, make me woozy
Flexing, no finessing, you the coldest
On it, shit you clone it, and you know this
Open, going deeper, you a keeper
Vibrate when you cumming, like a beeper
Feng shui, she love my feng shui, beat that 12 play
Okay, when I eat her, that’s my entree
Soaking, keep the bed wet, how she like it
Focused, focused

[Hook]
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you

[Verse 2]
Bad bitch, you so bad bitch, break the mattress
Role play, she love to role play, she a actress
Smoking, beat that open, got the matches
Pass it, going round 2, talk mad shit
Saucy, I’m so saucy, work that magic
Bad bitch, in the city, you can have it
Hold it, baby hold it, you gon’ catch it
Ride it, like I stole it, then I smash it
Stoner, she a stoner, meet me on one
Coma, in a coma, another one
Exhale, body language, know you feel me
Love me, love me

[Hook]
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you
And she said, fuck you, goodnight I love you

Common & BJ The Chicago Kid – Black America Again (On Jimmy Fallon) (Live) letras

Here we go, here, here we go again
Trayvon’ll never get to be an older man
Black children, they childhood stole from them
Robbed of our names and our language, stole again
Who stole the soul from black folk?
Same man that stole the lamb from cheap black smoke
And made the whip crackle on our back slow
And made us go through the back door
And rap for black bodies on the slave blocks
Now we slave to the blocks, on ’em we spray shots
Leaving our own to lay in a box
Black mother’s stomachs stay in a knot
We kill each other, it’s part of the plot
I wish the hating will stop (war)
And the battle with us
I know that black lives matter and they matter to us
These are the things we gotta discuss
The new plantation, mass incarceration
Instead of educate, they’d rather convict the kids
As dirty as the water in Flint, the system is
Is it a felony or a misdemeanor
Maria Sharapova making more than Serena
It took Viola Davis to say this
The rose of the help and the gangsters is really all they gave us
We need Avas, Ta-Nehisis, and Corey Bookers
This all of the Earth to get us off of sugar
And greasy foods, I don’t believe the news
Or radio, stereotypes we refuse
Brainwashed in the cycle to spin
We write our own story, black America again
You know, you know, you know
One way of solving a lot of problems we got is to let a person feel
Like a somebody and a man can’t get himself together until
He knows who he is and be proud of what and who he is
And where he come from, and where he come from
We are rewriting the black American story

Shakira – Chantaje (feat. Maluma) letras

[Maluma]
Cuando estás bien te alejas de mí
Te sientes sola y siempre estoy ahí
Es una guerra de toma y dame
pues dame de eso que tiene’ ahí

Oye baby no seas mala
no me dejes con las ganas
se escucha en la calle
que ya no me quieres
ven y dímelo en la cara

[Shakira]
Pregúntale a quien tú quieras
Vida, te juro que eso no es así
Yo nunca tuve una mala intención
Yo nunca quise burlarme de ti
Conmigo ves, nunca se sabe
Un día digo que no y otro que sí

[Maluma]
Yo soy masoquista

[Shakira]
Con mi cuerpo un egoísta

[Maluma y Shakira]
Tú eres
puro, puro chantaje
puro, puro chantaje
Siempre es a tu manera
Yo te quiero aunque no quieras

Tú eres
puro, puro chantaje
puro, puro chantaje
Vas libre como el aire
No soy de ti ni de nadie

[Maluma]
Como tú me tientas cuando tú te mueves
Ese movimiento sexy siempre me entretiene
Sabes manipularme bien con tus caderas
No sé porqué me tienes en lista de espera

[Shakira]
Te dicen por ahí que voy haciendo y deshaciendo
Que salgo cada noche, que te tengo ahí sufriendo
Que en esta relación soy yo la que mando
No pares bola a toda esa mala propaganda
Pa-pa’qué te digo na’, te comen el oído
No vaya a enderezar lo que no se ha torcido

[Maluma]
Y como un loco sigo trás de tí
Muriendo por ti
dime que hay pa’mi, bebé
[Shakira]
Qué?

Pregúntale a quien tú quieras
Vida, te juro que eso no es así
Yo nunca tuve una mala intención
Yo nunca quise burlarme de ti
Conmigo ves, nunca se sabe
Un día digo que no y otro que sí

[Maluma y Shakira]
Yo soy masoquista
Con mi cuerpo un egoísta

Tú eres
puro, puro chantaje
puro, puro chantaje
Siempre es a tu manera
Yo te quiero aunque no quieras

Tú eres
puro, puro chantaje
puro, puro chantaje
Vas libre como el aire
No soy de ti ni de nadie

eh eh eh eh eh
nadie (nadie)
eh eh eh eh eh
nadie

Con mi cuerpo un egoísta

Tú eres
puro, puro chantaje
puro, puro chantaje
Siempre es a tu manera
Yo te quiero aunque no quieras

Tú eres
puro, puro chantaje
puro, puro chantaje
Vas libre como el aire
No soy de ti ni de nadie

eh eh eh eh eh
nadie
eh eh eh eh eh
nadie
eh eh eh eh

All right allright baby
Shakira, Maluma
Pretty Boy
Colombia
you feel me
Pretty boy

Soulja Boy – Draco (feat. Famous Dex) letras

[Verse 1 : Soulja Boy]
Me and Dex, fucking ran up a check
Goddamn molly bro can’t nigga
Stand an other nigga neck
Fuck on your bitch
She give me naked
I grabbing on a draco
I grabbing on a TEC
Shot a pussy nigga
All in his neck
Nigga making a rain
You know they she wet
Smoke on [?] i’m high in the space
Calling my lawyer he being in the case
150 bricks in the Goyard
I just whooped’ in Givenchy
[?]
Hit a private with me and Kylie Jenner
Draco is still in clip in this sprained?
75 000 that was I win
Draco , Draco
Don’t let me spray
With the draco
Shoot these [?]
And I say so
Calling lil soda
I’m balling Diego

[Hook]
Draco (x23)
[Verse 2 : Famous Dex]
I love , I live with the Draco
Much I do I say so
I had to stay when I lay low
Can fuck a bitch
When a [?] a fako?
Swear to god
Boom with that Draco
You ran up a bitch
When you got my Draco
Ballin’ run around
Then I pay so
Yeah I’m so clean , yeah
Can fuck a bitch
She just cream
Ballin’ so hard in a ring
They look up my rings , yeah
Looking the diamonds , yeah
All I’m shining , yeah
[?] in a door
You so ride at the park
I shoot at the park , yeah
Young nigga stole
So you a full of a scurf
[?] that dark
Mulla can count young nigga bark
(Wait)
Draco , Draco
Ballin’ don’t let me call uno
You know , You know
He shoot you ass down
With the Draco , Yeah !

[Soulja Boy]
Draco , Draco
Don’t let me spray
With the draco
Shoot these [?]
And i say so
Calling lil soda
I’m balling Diego

[Hook]
Draco (x23)

Niall Horan – This Town (On Today Show) (Live) letras

[Verse 1]
Waking up to kiss you and nobody’s there
The smell of your perfume still stuck in the air
It’s hard
Yesterday I thought I saw your shadow running round
It’s funny how things never change in this old town
So far from the stars

[Pre-Chorus]
And I want to tell you everything
The words I never got to say the first time around
And I remember everything
From when we were the children playing in this fairground
Wish I was there with you now

[Chorus]
If the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you
Drive highways and byways to be there with you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you

[Verse 2]
I saw that you moved on with someone new
In the pub that we met he’s got his arms around you
It’s so hard
So hard

[Pre-Chorus]
And I want to tell you everything
The words I never got to say the first time around
And I remember everything
From when we were the children playing in this fairground
Wish I was there with you now

[Chorus]
Because if the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you
Drive highways and byways to be there with you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you

You still make me nervous when you walk in the room
Them butterflies they come alive when I’m next to you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you

[Bridge]
And I know that it’s wrong
That I can’t move on
But there’s something about you

[Chorus]
If the whole world was watching I’d still dance with you
Drive highways and byways to be there with you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you
You still make me nervous when you walk in the room
Them butterflies they come alive when I’m next to you
Over and over the only truth
Everything comes back to you
Everything comes back to you

Jane Zhang – Dust My Shoulders Off letras

Just had a bad day
Had car trouble on the highway
My stupid boss don’t like me
Spilled hot coffee on my blue jeans
I’m low on money and ain’t shit funny
But it’s still sunny outside
So I keep smiling, I won’t start wilin’
I just keep living my life

Can’t keep me down, me down
(It’s only temporary)
Can’t make me frown, me frown
(So I ain’t even worried)
Cause the world keeps spinnin’
Life goes on and on
I won’t cry for long
(Won’t cry for long long long)
Cause I’ll still be winnin’
When things are going wrong
I turn on my favorite song
And dust my shoulders
(I dust my shoulders off) x3
I don’t worry ’bout nothing, just dust it off
(I dust my shoulders off) x3
I don’t worry ’bout nothing, just dust it off

You can’t find your girlfriend
Your boyfriend left you
But the party’s still going on
Everybody here is saying "Dust your shoulders off"
See him kissing in the kitchen by the bathroom
But you don’t let it phase you
Go and hit the bar up, go and key his car up
And tell him that it’s karma

Can’t keep me down, me down
(It’s only temporary)
Can’t make me frown, me frown
(So I ain’t even worried)

Cause the world keeps spinnin’
Life goes on and on
I won’t cry for long
(Won’t cry for long long long)
Cause I’ll still be winnin’
When things are going wrong
I turn on my favorite song
And dust my shoulders
(I dust my shoulders off) x3
I don’t worry ’bout nothing, just dust it off
(I dust my shoulders off) x3
I don’t worry ’bout nothing, just dust it off

I ain’t tripping off of drama
All about my numbers
Tell him get up out my face
You don’t even know me
You don’t even know me
Save it for another day
I ain’t tripping off of drama
All about my numbers
Tell him get up out my face
You don’t even know me
You don’t even know me
Save it for another day

No big deal
Win some and lose some
And life gets real
Won’t last forever

Cause the world keeps spinnin’
Life goes on and on
I won’t cry for long
(Won’t cry for long long long)
Cause I’ll still be winnin’
When things are going wrong
I turn on my favorite song
And dust my shoulders
(I dust my shoulders off) x3
I don’t worry ’bout nothing, just dust it off
(I dust my shoulders off) x3
I don’t worry ’bout nothing, just dust it off

IshDARR – Locals letras

[Hook]
You might catch us locals mobbing
At yo corner store
2 for 1 get them blunt wraps
Exhaling sour diesel smoke
You know We still
To get it
Oh so humble
Oh so vicious
Flower Power got me floating
Yeah it hit my system

[Verse 1:IshDARR]
Bring another ounce
(Ounce, Ounce)
IshDARR with the bounce
(Bounce, bounce)
Too many brauds
Had to kick a few out
I don’t need you to call
One text then I’m out
If we caught
Sorry clears my mind
The herb is OG only
Keep ya pine
Frosty as a goalie
Keep that dry shit
Doming blunts or doobies
All the time shit
We can get lost in a cloud
Muthafucking lost in a cloud
(Get so lost)
Niggas need to put that mid out
Please can put that mid out
(Put the mid out)
That matter is
The whip
Is where the action is
Squad like god damn
Can u pass it ish
Dome Malone
I laughed
Took one mo’ hit
Mind is hazy
Curtiosy the diamond swish

[Hook]
You might catch us locals mobbing
At yo corner store
2 for 1 get them blunt wraps
Exhaling sour diesel smoke
You know We still
To get it
Oh so humble
Oh so vicious
Flower Power got me floating
Yeah it hit my system

Post Hook:
You can catch us local niggas
Mobbing at the corner store
2 for 1 them blunt wraps
Exhaling sour diesel smoke
Staying humble staying vicious
Still no time for these hoes
(Catch us local niggas mobbing at the corner store)

[Verse 2: IshDARR]
I’m on 10
But I’m still piped down
I’m right here
With a bong
Clear it out
Gotta paper tucked
So nah never doubt
McBobs
I told them no sour Krout
It was
56 grams
In the pouch
It’s one rule
No narcs in the house
Ozium just in case we spark
Squad was hotboxing dat garage
Poppa pulled up
.5 of that sour
Tester blunt
Just hit me up in a hour
With the punches
So when she don’t function
I just call my other
Yeah the leaf emoji
Do I really even need the substance
Shit why else would i keep it on me
4 posted rolling ever green
CCM STILL the only regime

[Hook]
You might catch us locals mobbing
At yo corner store
2 for 1 get them blunt wraps
Exhaling sour diesel smoke
You know We still
To get it
Oh so humble
Oh so vicious
Flower Power got me floating
Yeah it hit my system

[Post Hook]
You can catch us local niggas
Mobbing at the corner store
2 for 1 them blunt wraps
Exhaling sour diesel smoke
Staying humble staying vicious
Still no time for these hoes
(Catch us local niggas mobbing at the corner store)

Alessia Cara – How Far I’ll Go (From “Moana”) letras

[Verse 1]
I’ve been standing at the edge of the water
‘Long as I can remember, never really knowing why
I wish I could be the perfect daughter
But I come back to the water, no matter how hard I try
Every turn I take, every trail I track
Every path I make, every road leads back
To the place I know, where I can not go, though I long to be

[Chorus 1]
See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me
And no one knows, how far it goes
If the wind on my sail on the sea stays behind me
One day I’ll know, if I go there’s just no telling how far I’ll go

[Post-Chorus]
Go-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Go-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Go-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Go-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[Verse 2]
I know everybody on this island, seems so happy on this island
Everything is by design
I know everybody on this island has a role on this island
So maybe I can roll with mine
I can lead with pride, I can make us strong
I’ll be satisfied if I play along
But the voice inside sings a different song
What is wrong with me?

[Chorus 2]
See the light as it shines on the sea? It’s blinding
But no one knows, how deep it goes
And it seems like it’s calling out to me, so come find me
And let me know, what’s beyond that line, will I cross that line?

[Chorus 1]
See the line where the sky meets the sea? It calls me
And no one knows, how far it goes
If the wind on my sail in t he sea stays behind me
One day I’ll know, how far I’ll go

2 Chainz – Doors Open (feat. Future) letras

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Choppa kinda old, but a new clip
Shoot your ass, put yo ass on a news clip
Hope her two lips smell like tulips
Put you in the ground right next to the tulips
Nigga talkin’ shit on the other side
Tell that pussy nigga I pull up
Used to sell work to his aunt, he ain’t push weight
Nigga did pull ups
By the time ya look up, nigga done cook up
When you turn away, a nigga done took her
Got her in the suite, looking like a hooker
Jumpin’ on the bed like Jimmy "Fly" Snuka
I take her to the mall and I pocketbook her
You tryna’ spend time, nigga probably booker
Yeah, I’m tryna’ fuck her, fuck her like I used to
I don’t believe in karma, but I believe in Kama Sutra
Put one leg on the other leg
Then I skate away like Winnipeg
And I’m through fucking with these lame niggas
You a zero like a Easter egg
Got a lotta shooters in my repertoire
Got a dope spot called Escobar
Member when I used to play basketball
Now I’m out here playing ratchet ball, ooo!

[Hook: Future]
2 dollars a zip for some Actavis
Purple that Sprite in, then you pour it, you know we want it
Mollies and roxies you know we want it
Trap out that house with the doors open
We put that work in on any corner
That moolah, that fetti, you know we want it
I was trappin’ out the house with my doors open
Comin’ down through the town with my doors open
Got that carbon on my lap with my doors open
When I’m rollin’ through the trap with my doors open
When I’m rollin’ through the trap with my doors open
Catch me rolling through the trap with my doors open
Wanna pull up at the club with the doors open

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Bowl like a tournament, she hang like a ornament
Nigga, your jewelry look prosthetic
Rims on my car got it bowlegged
Took your bitch back and got store credit
Still drinking Actavis, niggas is slackin’
I rap like the plastic on packages
Everything I do immaculate
House full of marble, no vacuuming
Charges consist of the trafficking
Trappin’ I had the bitch bumpin’ like Acne
Gettin’ some head on the balcony
So far ahead they in back of me
Walked in the store left my doors open
All my Rolls Royce got 4’s on ’em
Heard you niggas told like 400
Been the coldest nigga out the whole summer
Uh, talkin’ bout bruh let me hold some
Like we used to sleep on the floor or somethin’
Lookin’ for a cup so I could pour some
She brought a friend who brought a friend
We gonna have us a foursome
We started up around 4 or somethin’
We did not stop til like 4 or somethin’

[Hook: Future]
2 dollars a zip for some Actavis
Purple that Sprite in, pour it, you know we want it
Mollies and roxies you know we want it
Trap out that house with the doors open
We put that work in on any corner
That moolah, the fetti, you know we want it
I was trappin’ out the house with my doors open
Comin’ down through the town with my doors open
Got that carbon on my lap with my doors open
When I’m rollin’ through the trap with my doors open
When I’m rollin’ through the trap with my doors open
Catch me rolling it through the trap with my doors open
Wanna pull up at the club with the doors open

[Outro: Future]
When I’m fuckin’ on your hoe with my doors open
I been smokin’ on the dro with the doors open
I pull up in the Rolls with the doors open
I swerve in the block with the doors open
I fuck a nigga hoe with the doors open
I bought this shit with the doors open
Coming down on candy with my doors open
Had a young little bitch with her nose open
Fucked a bitch real good with the doors open
Young nigga pulled up with the doors open
Trap right now keep the fuckin’ house open

Tokio – …As One letras

Aa itsuka kako no mono ni naru to shite
Ushinatta kono michi mo ARUBAMU mo

Toki dake ga sore wo kaiketsu shita nara
Mienakatta hazu sa kyozou no mama

Hiroiageta hishageta kaze mo suna mo
Tsumaranai kao de jiyuu wo seoi koboreochita

Soshite
Sagashitsuzukeru sagashitsuzukeru
Omae ga sore wo nozomu nara
Kokoro yusaburu fuiuchi Trouble
Hora soko ni harari namida

Hanareteku shigamitsuku hodo ni tooku
Ano koro no koi to dokoka niteru

Sukuiageta mebayui sora mo chizu mo
Shin ni toraenai yuganda ai sore wa tsumi da

Yagate
Hanachitsuzukeru hanachitsuzukeru
Omae no koko ni todoku nara
Tamashii yusaburu susume! Expendables
Tada sore ga ashita he tsunagu

Sagashitsuzukeru sagashitsuzukeru
Omae ga sore wo nozomu nara
Ashita no sora ni negaitsuzukeru
Utaitsuzukeru nando mo nando demo

Hanachitsuzukeru hanachitsuzukeru
Omae no koko ni todoku nara
Tamashii yusaburu susume! Expendables
Tada sore ga ashita he tsunagu

Oh! 5 souls in one body yeah!
Oh! 5 souls!
Our friendship!
Never die!

Blur – Song 2 letras

Woo hoo!
Woo hoo!
Woo hoo!
Woo hoo!

I got my head checked
By a jumbo jet
It wasn’t easy
But nothing i-is, no

Woo hoo!
When I feel heavy metal
Woo hoo!
And I’m pins and I’m needles
Woo hoo!
Well I lie and I’m easy
All of the time but I’m never sure why I need you
Pleased to meet you

I got my head done
When I was young
It’s not my problem
It’s not my problem

Woo hoo!
When I feel heavy metal
Woo hoo!
And I’m pins and I’m needles
Woo hoo!
Well I lie and I’m easy
All of the time but I’m never sure why I need you
Pleased to meet you

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah

The Smashing Pumpkins – 1979 letras

Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time
On a live wire right up off the street
You and I should meet
June bug skipping like a stone
With the headlights pointed at the dawn
We were sure we’d never see an end to it all

And I don’t even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don’t know just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below

Double cross the vacant and the bored
They’re not sure just what we have in the store
Morphine city slippin’ dues, down to see that

We don’t even care, as restless as we are
We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
And poured cement, lamented and assured
To the lights and towns below
Faster than the speed of sound
Faster than we thought we’d go, beneath the sound of hope

Justine never knew the rules
Hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
No apologies ever need be made
I know you better than you fake it, to see

And I don’t even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don’t know just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below

The street heats the urgency of sound
As you can see there’s no one around

amazarashi – Kyomubyou (虚無病) letras

諸行無常未来都市 輪廻の環状線 抜け出せない因果と
去勢に至る 未来無き未来 選択肢なき幸福 
感染 反戦 我に返るも 手遅れ 潜れ 潜れ 
オーバーテクノロジーと心中して 生け贄 犠牲 人間性

侵入禁止区の春 生命の樹形図

患って列をなせ、弱きブレーメン 人間反対の姿勢を声高に表明
総人類、何らかの病気だろどうせ 欠陥品どものファンファーレ 

虚無の犠牲者

夕焼け溺死、滅亡前夜の 緑地公園クレーター跡地で
隣人ですら疑い合うから 争いも致し方ない
ミクロ マクロ 本能のフラクタル ブラフマ 気まずさと迎合
因果交流電燈の曼荼羅 収束するべく いがみ合う

シェルターにノゲシが咲く 循環のライフゲーム

社会性脱ぎ去った我らは動物 北へ北へと頼りなく行軍
あらゆる恐怖症に欠落に躁鬱 失敗作どものファンファーレ

虚無の犠牲者

夢もない 希望もない 目的もない 味方もいない いない いない
人が嫌い 世界嫌い 言葉が嫌い 過去、未来 怖い 怖い 怖い
しいたげられて 追いつめられたら やむをえず防衛機制 復讐の狼煙
脅し 暴利 思い通り 思い通り 思い通り

逆上して列をなせ、若きレベルエール 愛された事ないから愛は知らない
総人類、何らかの負い目を背負って 出来損ないどものファンファーレ

虚無の犠牲者

Alanis Morissette – You Oughta Know letras

I want you to know, that I am happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me?
Would she go down on you in a theater?
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby?
I’m sure she’d make a really excellent mother

‘Cause the love that you gave that we made
Wasn’t able to make it enough for you
To be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me
You’d hold me until you died
‘Til you died, but you’re still alive

And I’m here, to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It’s not fair, to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know

You seem very well, things look peaceful
I’m not quite as well, I thought you should know
Did you forget about me, Mr. Duplicity?
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face
How quickly I was replaced
And are you thinking of me when you fuck her?

‘Cause the love that you gave that we made
Wasn’t able to make it enough for you
To be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me
You’d hold me until you died
‘Til you died, but you’re still alive

And I’m here, to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It’s not fair, to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know

‘Cause the joke that you laid in the bed
That was me and I’m not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes, and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails
Down someone else’s back I hope you feel it
Well, can you feel it?

And I’m here, to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It’s not fair, to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know

U2 – Mysterious Ways letras

Johnny take a walk
With your sister the moon
Let her pale light in
To fill up your room
You’ve been living underground
Eating from a can
You’ve been running away
From what you don’t understand
Love

She’s slippy
You’re sliding down
She’ll be there
When you hit the ground

It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
She moves in mysterious ways
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
She moves in mysterious ways

Johnny take a dive
With your sister in the rain
Let her talk about the things
You can’t explain
To touch is to heal
To hurt is to steal
If you want to kiss the sky
Better learn how to kneel (on your knees boy!)

She’s the wave
She turns the tide
She sees the man inside the child, yeah

It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
She moves in mysterious ways
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
She moves in mysterious ways
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
Lift my days, light up my nights

One day you’ll look back
And when you see
Where you were held
How by this love
While you could stand there
You could move on this moment
Follow this feeling

It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
She moves in mysterious ways
It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright
She moves in mysterious ways
Ah oh oh ah huh
Move, move, move, move
She moves with it
She moves me like
Lift my days and light up my nights
Love

Garbage – Only Happy When It Rains letras

I wish I had not woke up today
Everyone mistakes the things you say
Take the simple truth and
Twist it all around
Make it sound important
Make it seem profound

Dog new tricks
Nothing you learn will stick
Dog new tricks
You make me feel so worthless

Everyone I know has gone away
Died or left or just forgot to stay
Sometimes took for granted
Sometimes turned away
Sometimes didn’t say what
I meant to say

Dog new tricks
Nothing you learn will stick
Dog new tricks
You make me feel so worthless

Nothing you learn
Nothing you learn
Nothing you learn
Nothing you learn

I never would have pegged you
For what you have become
Everyone lies
Everyone cheats
Not like you’ve done

Dog new tricks
Nothing you learn will stick
Dog new tricks
You make me feel so worthless

Dog new tricks
Nothing you learn will stick
Dog new tricks
You make me feel so worthless (nothing you learn)

Nothing you learn
Nothing you learn
Nothing you learn

Guns N’ Roses – You Could Be Mine letras

I’m a cold heart breaker fit to burn
And I’ll rip your heart in two
Then I’ll leave you lyin’ on the bed
I’ll be out the door before you wake
It’s nothin’ new to you
‘Cause I think we’ve seen that movie too

‘Cause you could be mine
But you’re way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin’
And your cocaine tongue
You get nothin’ done
I say you could be mine

Now holidays come and then they go
It’s nothin’ new today like another memory
When I come home late at night
Don’t ask me where I’ve been
Just count your stars I’m home again

‘Cause you could be mine
But you’re way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin’
And your cocaine tongue
You get nothin’ done
I say you could be mine

You could be mine
You could be mine
You could be mine
You could be mine
You could be mine
Mine, mine, mine

Ooh, you’ve gone sketchin’ too many times
Ooh, why don’t you give it a rest?
Why must you find
Another reason to cry?

While you’re breakin’ down my back
An’ I been rackin’ out my brain
It don’t matter how we make it
‘Cause it always ends the same
You can push it for more mileage
But your flaps are wearin’ thin
And I could sleep on it until mornin’
But this nightmare never ends

Don’t forget to call my lawyers
With ridiculous demands
And you can take the pity so far
but it’s more than I can stand
‘Cause this couch trip’s gettin’ older
Tell me how long has it been?
‘Cause five years is forever and
You haven’t grown up yet

You could be mine
But you’re way out of line
With your bitch slap rappin’
And your cocaine tongue
You get nothin’ done
I bet you could be, you should be, you could be mine

Yeah
You could be mine
You could be mine
You could be mine