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Eric Clapton – Tears In Heaven letras

Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven?
Would it be the same
If I saw you in heaven?
I must be strong and carry on
‘Cause I know I don’t belong here in heaven

Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in heaven?
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in heaven?
I’ll find my way through night and day
‘Cause I know I just can’t stay here in heaven

Time can bring you down, time can bend your knees
Time can break your heart, have you begging please, begging please

Beyond the door there’s peace I’m sure
And I know there’ll be no more tears in heaven

Would you know my name
If I saw you in heaven?
Would it be the same
If I saw you in heaven?
I must be strong and carry on
‘Cause I know I don’t belong here in heaven

AC/DC – Hail Caesar letras

He be the count of Monte Cristo

Could be a quake any day
Maybe somebody from Siam
Begin the era of a new rage
Keeps lickin’ all the honey
Chewin’ up the fat he rakes
Instead of sending to the lions
They cover him with praise

All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!
All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!

Down at the epicenter
Things started heatin’ up
Rockin’ on the richter scale
[Rockin’ up the richter scale]
Swinging in the chariot
Around and around we go
The senators rehearse the tale
Starring in the coliseum
Tied upon the rack
Up comes the thumb of Caesar
To stab you in the back

All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!
All hail Caesar, Hail, Hail!

Down at the epicenter
Things started heatin’ up
Rockin’ on the richter scale
Swingin’ in the chariot
Around and around we go
the Senators rehearse the tale

Watch out Caesar, watch out Caesar

[I said hail, I said hail!
I said Hail, I said Hail!

Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail
Hail ]

[All hail Caesar, hail, hail!
All hail Caesar, hail, hail!
All hail Caesar, hail, hail!
All hail Caesar, hail, hail!

You need eyes in the back of your head boy,
or you’re dead.]

The Black Crowes – Twice As Hard letras

Clean as a whistle
Smellin’ like a rose
She got no dirty little fingers
Bloodshot eyes are gone
Tell me I"m wrong

Twice as Hard
As it was the first time
I said goodbye

And no one ever want to’ know
Love ain’t funny
A crime in the wink of an eye

Your sister always singing
She play the step child
A broken little memory
Her heart was never kind
Tell me I’m blind

Yeah, bloodshot eyes are gone
Tell me I’m wrong

Twice as Hard
As it was the first time
I said goodbye

Twice as Hard
As it was the first time
I said goodbye

Twice as Hard
As it was the first time
I said goodbye

Twice as Hard
As it was the first time
I said goodbye

Twice as Hard
As it was the first time
I said goodbye

Collective Soul – Shine letras

Give me a word,
Give me a sign.
Show me where to look,
Tell me what will I find?
What will I find?

Lay me on the ground,
Or fly me in the sky.
Show me where to look,
Tell me what will I find?
What will I find?

Whoa, heaven let your light shine down
Whoa, heaven let your light shine down
Whoa, heaven let your light shine down
Whoa, heaven let your light shine down

Love is in the water,
Love is in the air.
Show me where to look,
Tell me will love be there?
Will love be there?

Teach me how to speak,
Teach me how to share.
Teach me where to go,
Tell me will love be there?
Love be there?

Whoa, heaven let your light shine down
Whoa, heaven let your light shine down
Whoa, heaven let your light shine down
Whoa, heaven let your light shine down

Give me a word,
Give me a sign.
Show me where to look,
Tell me what will I find?
What will I find?

Lay me on the ground,
Or fly me in the sky.
Show me where to look,
Tell me what will I find?
What will I find?

Whoa, heaven let your light shine down
Whoa, heaven let your light shine down
Whoa, heaven let your light shine down
Whoa, heaven let your light shine down

I’m gonna let it shine
I’m gonna let it shine
Heaven, let your light
Shine on me

Oh, yeah,
Yeah
Heaven, let your light
Shine on me

Shine on me, yeah
(Shine) C’mon and shine

Blues Traveler – Run-Around letras

Oh
Once upon a midnight dreary
I woke with something in my head
I couldn’t escape the memory
Of a phone call and of what you said

Like a game show contestant with a parting gift
I could not believe my eyes
When I saw through the voice of a trusted friend
Who needs to humor me and tell me lies
Yeah, humor me and tell me lies

And I’ll lie too and say I don’t mind
And as we seek so shall we find
And when you’re feeling open I’ll still be here
But not without a certain degree of fear
Of what will be with you and me
I still can see things hopefully

But you
Why you wanna give me a run-around
Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up
When all it does is slow me down

And shake me and my confidence
About a great many things
But I’ve been there I can see it cower
Like a nervous magician waiting in the wings

Of a bad play where the heroes are right
And nobody thinks or expects too much
And Hollywood’s calling for the movie rights
Singing hey babe let’s keep in touch
Hey baby let’s keep in touch

But I want more than a touch I want you to reach me
And show me all the things no one else can see
So what you feel becomes mine as well
And soon if we’re lucky we’d be unable to tell
What’s yours and mine, the fishing’s fine
And it doesn’t have to rhyme, so don’t you feed me a line

But you
Why you wanna give me a run-around
Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up
When all it does is slow me down

Tra la la la la bombardier this is the pilot speaking
And I’ve got some news for you
It seems my ship still stands no matter what you drop
And there ain’t a whole lot that you can do

Oh sure the banner may be torn and the wind’s gotten colder
Perhaps I’ve grown a little cynical
But I know no matter what the waitress brings
I shall drink it and always be full
Yeah, I will drink it and always be full

Oh I like coffee, and I like tea
I’d like to be able to enter a final plea
I still got this dream that you just can’t shake
I love you to the point you can no longer take

Well all right okay
So be that way, I hope and pray
That there’s something left to say

For you, now
Why you wanna give me a run-around
Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up
When all it does is slow me down

Oh, yeah, now
Why you wanna give me a run-around
Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up
When all it does is slow me down

Motley Crue – Anarchy In The U.K. letras

Right now
Oh I am an anti-Christ
And I am an anarchist
Don’t know what I want
But I know how to get it
I want to destroy your passion boy
‘Cause I, I want to be, anarchy
In this fuckin’ city

Anarchy for the USA
It’s coming sometime, maybe
I give a wrong time stop at traffic line
Your future dream is a sharpie’s scheme
‘Cause I want to be, anarchy
Well it’s the only way to be

Ha ha ha ha ha ha
There are many ways to get what you want
I use the best, well I use the rest
Well I use the enemy
I use anarchy
‘Cause I, I want to be, anarchy
Fuck the rat race man

Is this the PMRC
Or is this the DEA
Or is this the CIA
I thought it was the U.S.A.
Or just another country
Some other fuckin’ country
And I, want to be, anarchy
Oh I want to fuckin’ hear it man
And I, want to be, anarchy
Let’s say it again boys
And I, want to be, anarchy
Fuckin’ destroy

The Cure – Fascination Street (On Mtv 120 Minutes) (Live) letras

Oh it’s opening time
Down on Fascination Street
So let’s cut the conversation
And get out for a bit
Because I feel it all fading and paling
And I’m begging
To drag you down with me
To kick the last nail in
Yeah I like you in that
Like I like you to scream
But if you open your mouth
Then I can’t be responsible
For quite what goes in
Or to care what comes out
So just pull on your hair
Just pull on your pout
And let’s move to the beat
Like we know that it’s over
If you slip going under
Slip over my shoulder
So just pull on your face
Just pull on your feet
And let’s hit opening time
Down on Fascination Street

So pull on your hair
Pull on your pout
Cut the conversation
Just open your mouth
Pull on your face
Pull on your feet
And let’s hit opening time

Down on Fascination Street
Down on Fascination Street
Down on Fascination Street
Down on Fascination Street
On Fascination Street

HUM – Stars (Live) letras

She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she’s out back counting stars.
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she’s out back counting stars.

She’s not at work, she’s not at school,
She’s not in bed, I think I finally broke her.
I bring her home everything I want, and nothing that she needs.

I thought she’d be there holding daisies, she always waits for me.
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she’s out back counting stars.

I found her out back sitting naked looking up and looking dead.
A crumpled yellow piece of paper, with seven nines and tens.

I thought she’d be there holding daisies, she always waits for me.
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she’s out back counting stars.

I thought you’d be there holding daisies, you always wait for me.
She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she’s out back counting stars.

Girls Against Boys – Super Fire (On Mtv 120 Minutes) (Live) letras

When you got
nothing in the lemon
spiders on your ceiling
nothing satisfies

X-Head is X-Vibe
In dust we trust

When your ass
is in the fire
is it coming at ya live?
from all sides
can you decide?

X-Head is X-Vibe
In dust we trust
Super-fire

Jon Bon Jovi – Blaze Of Glory letras

I wake up in the mornin’
And I raise my weary head
I got an old coat for a pillow
And the earth was last night’s bed
I don’t know where I’m goin’
Only God knows where I’ve been
I’m a devil on the run
A six gun lover
A candle in the wind, yeah

You’re brought into this world
But they say you’re born in sin
Well at least they’ve given me something
I didn’t have to steal or have to win
Well, they tell me that I’m wanted
Yeah I’m a wanted man
I’m colt in your stable
I’m what Cain was to Able
Mister catch me if you can

I’m goin’ down in a blaze of glory
(Down)
Take me now but know the truth
I’m goin’ down in a blaze of glory
(Down)
Lord I never drew first
But I drew first blood
I’m no one’s son
Call me young gun

You ask about my conscience
And I offer you my soul
You ask if I’ll grow to be a wise man
Well I ask if I’ll grow old
You ask me if I known love
And what it’s like to sing songs in the rain?
Well, I’ve seen love come
I’ve seen it shot down
I’ve seen it die in vain

Shot down in a blaze of glory
(Down)
Take me now but know the truth
But I’m going down in a blaze of glory
(Down)
Lord, I never drew first
But I drew first blood
I’m a devil’s son
Call me young gun
Yeah

Each night I go to bed
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
No, I ain’t lookin’ for forgiveness
But before I’m six foot deep
Lord, I got to ask a favor
And I’ll hope you’ll understand
‘Cause I’ve lived life to the fullest
Let this boy die like a man
Starin’ down the bullet
Let me make my final stand

Shot down in a blaze of glory
(Down)
Take me now but know the truth
I’m going down in a blaze of glory
(Down)
Lord, I never drew first
But, I drew first blood
I’m no one’s son
Call me young gun

I’m the young gun
Young gun, yea eee yea
Young gun

J Alvarez – Rico Suave letras

Llevo llamándote un par de horas
y no me contestas el teléfono
entiendo que te sientes muy sola
pero parece solo e ilógico

Que no quieres hablarme hora
me ignoras y bloqueas mi número
pero al siguiente día te azomas
me abrazas y me pides sexo, vamos hacerlo

Rico, suave
me abrazas y me pides sexo
vamos hacerlo, rico suave
me abrazas y me pides sexo (x2)

No sabes toda la noche que yo te pienso
contigo quiero estar toda la noche haciendo sexo
no se que piensas tu, no se si lo mismo que yo
puede ser que pienses en algo mejor, yo te complazco baby

Pégate pero que quedemos aquí aficado
te voy a dar como nunca nadie te había dado
pero con dulzura, mucha ricura
amor alcohol y sexo, vamos hacerlo

Rico, suave
me abrazas y me pides sexo
vamos hacerlo, rico suave
me abrazas y me pides sexo (x2)

Llevaba par de horas ignorándome
tanta pichadera cuando yo estaba texteandote
después de par de horas, fuiste trasformandote
tanto cotice y terminaste desvistiéndote

En tacos modelándome, besándome
musiquita suave y tu coqueteandome
a poca luz, incienso y par de velas
sin cautela, solo enfocado en tu piel canela

No se que piensas tu
no se si en lo mismo que yo
puede ser que pienses en algo mejor
yo te complazco baby

Llevo llamándote un par de horas
y no me contestas el teléfono
entiendo que te sientes muy sola
pero parece solo e ilógico

Que no quieres hablarme hora
me ignoras y bloqueas mi número
pero al siguiente día te azomas
me abrazas y me pides sexo, vamos hacerlo

Rico suave
me abrazas y me pides sexo
vamos hacerlo, rico suave
me abrazas y me pides sexo (x2)

On top of the world music baby
Jx
Mikey Y Tone
Oidos fresh
Onell
Dímelo bory
Un junte demasiado poderoso

Lil Uzi Vert – Bank Full

[Hook]
With a bank full, with a bank full, I’m so thankful
Thank god I’m so grateful yeah
On my cake boo, what your bank do, what your bank do
Shawty what your bank do
In clubs with a bank full, with a bank full
I’m so thankful, Thank god I’m so grateful yeah
On my cake boo, (yeah) what your bank do, what your bank do
Shawty what your bank do
In clubs with a bank full, with a bank full

[Verse 1]
I jump on that plane cause I don’t like to travel
She ride me so good she need a saddle
And my fraternity hit with the paddles
My baby a gangster, she move with the latter
She beat the case, so she not hearing the gavel
She playing Russian roulette, one in the barrel
Money so long I gotta put that right in the folder
Diamonds the rock like a boulder
My [?] really don’t know her
I do shit like Lui Kang do you see
What, like over
All these chains on my neck
And they still can’t hold us
Mix my rifle with the cobra
You know things done change
Uzi Mr. live in the moment
I am Floatin’

[Hook:]
With a bank full, with a bank full, I’m so thankful
Thank god I’m so grateful yeah
On my cake boo, what your bank do, what your bank do
Shawty what your bank do
In clubs with a bank full, with a bank full
I’m so thankful, Thank god I’m so grateful yeah
On my cake boo, (yeah) what your bank do, what your bank do
Shawty what your bank do
In clubs with a bank full, with a bank full

Gnash – Home

[Pre-Chorus: Johnny Yukon]
Doesn’t matter where we are
We are never far apart, no
Doesn’t matter where we go
When I’m with you I am home
Yeah, I am home

[Verse 1: gnash]
I think it was last year on my birthday when you broke the news
Things ain’t rollin’ how we need them to and we have to move
But I said, “Dad, get those moving boxes out the room”
And cut the cake, I’ll get it, I got it, I’ll give my all for you
Too many memories and feelings I’m not down to pack
So lately I’ve been putting all this weight up on my back
I know that’s never what you wanted dad, but understand
We can’t afford another heart attack to keep the fam intact
It’s whatever as long as we stick together
This shit’s forever, above us there’s nothin’ better
Do you remember when you said “Do what you love
And don’t give up, it’s in your blood”
That’s when you taught me
If all I have is me, then all I need is family
If all I have is home, then all I am is happy
I may not know it all but I know this
Home isn’t where you are, it’s who you’re with and it…
[Pre-Chorus: Johnny Yukon]
Doesn’t matter where we are
We are never far apart, no
Doesn’t matter where we go
When I’m with you I am home
Yeah, I am home

[Chorus: Johny Yukon]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
When I’m with you I am home
Yeah, I am home

[Verse 2: gnash]
No matter where we go, we’ll call it home
So no matter where we go, we’re not alone
Why fix something if it isn’t broke?
You call it holding on, I call it hope
I’m not tryna make my sister move or tryna change my momma’s mood
So I got all this shit to do to make sure movin’s not the move
‘Cause lately I’ve been feeling all this pressure within
But one day we gon’ all be back together again
So for now I’m on my grind, workin’ all the time
Sending all these dollars, dimes to you
When I’m out there on the road, you can always hit my phone
So I’m always right there next to you
Now I’m missin’ all these birthdays
Just to put my family in a good place
‘Cause that’s all that i wanted in the first place
‘Cause I only do it for my family
So we good because…
When I get it all, I’mma give it all to you
And when I get it all, I’mma give it all to you
And know I did it all, yeah I did it all for you
When I’m with you I am home
Yeah, I am home

[Chorus: Johnny Yukon]
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
When I’m with you I am home
Yeah, I am home

Meek Mill – Shine

[Hook]
Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

[Verse 1]
I was born poor, but Ima die rich
Ridin’ in the 7 like I’m Pac in 96
Still rockin’ with the clique I had to grind with
Went to war, flip nickels and sold them dimes with
Yea, I used to sell nicks of reggie nigga
I get the chills every time that lil’ confetti hit us
North Philly skinny bull but I’m heavy nigga
They switched sides they was never with us
And petty niggas wanna mention my name
To get acknowledged
Hoppin’ that we act like a fool and get in violence
I’d rather kill ’em all with success and give ’em knowledge
Then throw it all away for a sucker cause we the hottest
My momma crib big as a church I’m bein’ modest
No sleep puttin’ in work that’s how she got it
Bout it bout it I started grindin’ when niggas doubted
Now I got it I’m drippin’ in diamonds a nigga got it that’s gangsta
[Hook]
Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

[Verse 2]
Out in Hollywood trying not to get caught up in it
Struggle was brought up in it, hustle, we gonna get it
This one is for my youngins going to school with corner niggas
Don’t get caught up in that boxing corner nigga
Times changed, it’s feeling like live niggas versus corny niggas
They building more jails I’m warning niggas, shots fire
Momma crying, traumatizing their mourning niggas
Them cops killing us like it’s war with niggas, it’s on with niggas
I did shed so many tears at that corner store
Man I spent so many years at that corner store
I see my niggas disappear at that corner store
When they was sleepin’ we was there at that corner store
Ya and we was eating at the corner store
Coppers catch us and they beat us at that corner store
Shit we was toting on them heaters at that corner store
Cause they was ploting tryna leave us at that corner store

[Hook]
Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

[Verse 3]
Its no roof so they can see me shine
Whole city came out just to see me rhyme
Started off in Impalas now its DB9
In the Aston like he James Bond
Who he think he is?
Diamonds dancing all on me doing the stanky leg
I hear them whispers niggas talkin’ what they think he made
Think what you want you gon’ think I’m paid
Shit he balling I don’t think he saved, shit all I did was think and pray
I got young niggas in the grave
They got murdered by a nigga that got bitter ways
They don’t give a fuck about us put us in a cage
Let us out with that parole man this shit a maze
RIP to Snupe, RIP to Scooter
RIP to Dex told him I could be his shooter
I tell Snupe they don’t love ya they just want to do ya
You see that truck that’s the feds watchin’ not an Uber

[Hook]
Wasn’t for this music, I’ll proly be dead
Instead I’m on top and I’m countin’ this bread
Sittin’ in the mansion, could’ve been in the feds
Drop top even with a price on my head, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah
It’s no roof so they can see me shine
No roof so they can see me shine
Only a matter of time
It’s dedicated, put it all to the grind
It’s no roof so they can see me shine, woah

Meek Mill – On The Regular

[Hook]
Sell a lot of dope
Dodge a lot of cases
Stickin’ to the basics
Rock a lot of chains
Do a lot of things
Bottles by the cases
Stickin’ to the basics
Do it on the regular
Fuckin’ on the regular
Drippin’ on the regular
Trippin’ on the regular
Count it on the regular
Sippin’ on the regular
Never smokin’ regular
Nigga we ain’t regular

[Verse 1]
I’m out LA for a week, I’m out here playin’ for keeps, yea, yea
I never play in them Jeeps, double R back of the seat, yea, yea
I’m out here lookin’ like Meech, flooded the Patek Philippe, yea, yea
Bookies all up in the piece, we got the key to the streets, oh Lord
Remember they said I was done done
Fuck that they ain’t know I’m the one one
We get your chain and its one one
I tell my nigga I want one
I tell my nigga to get it back
He in the field ’bout to punt somethin’
I hit your main and your side piece
That’s on the low but I’m on one
Wait, wait, wait
Switch sides, niggas switch side
We ain’t never got to dick ride
More tickets than a fish fry
And the chopper had the big guy
Little nigga I’m the boss now
Came back on them game 7, trap niggas got the ball now
[Hook]
Sell a lot of dope
Dodge a lot of cases
Stickin’ to the basics
Rock a lot of chains
Do a lot of things
Bottles by the cases
Stickin’ to the basics
Do it on the regular
Fuckin’ on the regular
Drippin’ on the regular
Trippin’ on the regular
Count it on the regular
Sippin’ on the regular
Never smokin’ regular
Nigga we ain’t regular

[Verse 2]
Woah, woah, woah
Regular, regular, regular
I do not see no competitors
Hatin’ cause we got ahead of them
I’m getting money etcetera
Bad bitches all on my schedule
Felony, felony, felony
I catch a case and its federal
Bikes out summer time aye
Mikes on number nine yea
Bad bitch hella fine woah
She don’t fuck never mind no
I’ma get at her another time
I’ma go scoop me a yellow dime
She go both ways like the yellow line
I’m fuckin’ her friends she fuckin’ mine, oh shit
Still trippin’ ain’t no love for the other side
Rap beef turn to homicides when we land on them and them hollows fly
Had a bag but you broke nigga
You ain’t fuckin’ with me bottom line
Out of sight nigga out of mind
And my Patek runnin’ out of time

[Hook]
Sell a lot of dope
Dodge a lot of cases
Stickin’ to the basics
Rock a lot of chains
Do a lot of things
Bottles by the cases
Stickin’ to the basics
Do it on the regular
Fuckin’ on the regular
Drippin’ on the regular
Trippin’ on the regular
Count it on the regular
Sippin’ on the regular
Never smokin’ regular
Nigga we ain’t regular

Meek Mill – Blessed Up

[Intro: Sample]
Be who you are
You ain’t trying to impress nobody
Who you got to impress?
You done came through the ranks
You’ve been tested, you know what I mean?
And you stood up
That mean you’ve been tested and you stood up
And you still standing up
So who you got to impress?
You ain’t trying to impress nobody man
Be who you are, you know what I mean?
You should be yourself because I’m saying you should do shit man for other people and you faking it
I don’t need you to be no motherfucking gangster for me
I need you to be a man

[Hook]
I got God watchin’ over me from courtside ballin’ like I’m Jordan cause I’m blessed up
And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive
Wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I’m blessed up
I’mma do the most cause I’m blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now we all eatin’ good like we should cause we blessed up
[Verse 1]
Its outstandin’ that I’m still standin’
Mexican brand dish when beef get sandwiched
Blat, blat do it for my niggas that’s scammin’
On the corner with it runnin’ that tan in
Duckin’ the Ds, cut through the alley, scuffin’ your trees
Tossin’ the profit and fuck up your re
I know the feelin’ nigga
Start from a dollar, couple of Gs
Bought an Impala I’m flooding the streets
Its time to kill ’em nigga
I got an eight flipped over and I’m dealin’ nigga
In a drop S coupe and I’m wheelin’ nigga
Five hundred for the piece how I’m feelin’ nigga
In the hood just chillin’ nigga
I’ve seen realest niggas turn emotional all in they feelin’ niggas
That’s why I ain’t really feelin’ niggas
And if them hoes fuck with rats I ain’t sayin’ nothin’ to them bitches
I guess I ain’t really for them bitches really I’m blessed

[Hook]
I got God watchin’ over me from courtside ballin’ like I’m Jordan cause I’m blessed up
And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I’m blessed up
I’mma do the most cause I’m blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now we all eatin’ good like we should cause we blessed up

[Verse 2]
Blessings, you niggas stressin’
Mac on the dresser when I’m dressin’ and never pressure
Crab in the barrel watch the bucket don’t let ’em catch you
Cause if they pull you back to the bottom know you gon’ suffer, fuck ’em
I done leveled up on ’em ’til where I cannot touch em
Therefore can’t feel ’em, therefore I’ma hustle
New Wraith on forgis, course that’s from the muscle
Course I got a bubble, new Porshce red like a devil
Go skrt skrt through the lane on you
Niggas broke and you faker than that chain on you
I told Tak when he see you go insane on you
Can’t D me call it man, I clear the lane on you
Change the speed game 7 ‘Bron James on you
My little niggas begging me to put that flame on you
You get some money watch how all these niggas change on you
That’s why I changed on ’em I don’t feel a thing for them nigga I’m blessed

[Hook]
I got God watchin’ over me from courtside ballin’ like I’m Jordan cause I’m blessed up
And niggas want me gone but I’m still alive wake up every morning feelin’ blessed up
Pull up in that holy Ghost cause I’m blessed up
I’mma do the most cause I’m blessed up
Had to scoop my niggas out the hood now we all eatin’ good like we should cause we blessed up

Meek Mill – The Difference

[Sonny Digital]
Sonny Rollin’ Grams of Wax

[Hook: Meek Mill & Desiigner]
You got a bag and I got a bag but they know the difference
If you talking cash and I’m talking cash but they know the difference (Cash, cash)
They know the difference (They know the difference)
They know the difference (They know the difference)
You got a Wraith and I got a Wraith
But they know the difference (Cash)
Bought the machine in 2016 so they know the difference
The diamonds is shinin’ the rollie is clean so they know the difference
They know the difference (They know the difference)
They know the difference (They know the difference)
Your bitches is bad, and my bitches bad but we know the difference
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
In the trenches gettin’ back at it
With the haters and the backstabbers
Head huntin’ for a rat rapper
Head huntin’ for a wack rapper
I ain’t really with the back and forth and nigga, I’mma send a hundred stacks at em
Nigga probably send the rats at em
Ninja turtle with a rat master
All this money won’t stop nigga
30 round that Glock nigga
Feds lurk and we hot nigga
Swing through in that drop nigga
Moon walkin’ in that dealer, like it’s Thriller with the scrilla Ima cop nigga
I’m a killer, you a cop nigga
Kick the door like we SWAT nigga

[Bridge: Meek Mill]
They know the difference, I really get it
I’m with the scammers, I’m buying bags for all of my bitches, (For all of my hoes)
Only the family
Keep all them niggas from out of my business
(from out of my business)
Cause I really did shit, I rapped about it you know that I lived it

[Hook: Meek Mill & Quavo]
You got a bag and I got a bag but they know the difference
If you talking cash and I’m talking cash but they know the difference (Cash, cash)
They know the difference (They know the difference)
They know the difference (They know the difference)
You got a Wraith and I got a Wraith
But they know the difference (Cash)
Bought the machine in 2016 so they know the difference
The diamonds is shinin’ the rollie is clean
They know the difference, they know the difference
Your bitches bad and my bitches bad but we know the difference

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Get to the bags, run up the racks
My bitches are bad, your diamonds finessed
Came in on a jet, 50 my neck, 30 my clip (graa)
I pour a eight and just sip
I put the brick on the trip
I put the dick on her lip
Money before the deal, I had to go bury a mill
She wanna pop the whole perc
I told her we splittin’ that pill
My niggas been in the field
We know you put something in that seal
Used to pull up in that audi, I make the work do pilates
Screw the lil tip on the uzi, young nigga shootin’ in silence
Huncho I’m havin’ the stars and stripes, lil nigga you is a private
Too much money that will change your life
Power moves on a island

[Hook: Meek Mill & Quavo]
You got a bag and I got a bag but they know the difference
If you talking cash and I’m talking cash but they know the difference (Cash, cash)
They know the difference (They know the difference)
They know the difference (They know the difference)
You got a Wraith and I got a Wraith
But they know the difference (Cash)
Bought the machine in 2016 so they know the difference
The diamonds is shinin’ the rollie is clean
They know the difference, they know the difference
Your bitches bad and my bitches bad but we know the difference

Meek Mill – Blue Notes

[Sample: Snowy White]
This is my blues
‘Cause I’m back down on my own again
This is the blues I’m playing
Yes it’s the final thing
When the nights is cold and lonely

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Was it the money that made me a savage?
Poppin’ them percs and I made it a habit
Totin’ them pictures and serving them addicts
That was exciting to me
I’m so excited to be
Started with nothin’ we had to inspire to be
Niggas ain’t flyer than me
I’m getting to it
Feel like the man, I got the plan
I call the shooters, they hop out the van
Play with the squad, get popped like a Xan
Pop like a Perc, I’m goin’ ham
I’m goin’ crazy on niggas, too wavy for niggas
Do magic like alakazam
I’m in the kitchen compressin’ a birdie
Take out a nine and I sell it for thirty
Then straight to the jeweler, I’m bustin a Rollie
To light up the city like Meechie 03
I got the plug, he send him up T
Don’t know these niggas, these niggas know me
Even though niggas they call me OG
Young nigga but I put it down
We was on it when it wasn’t ’round
All of sudden niggas wanna come around
Stay over there my G
[Interlude: Meek Mill]
Do me one favor
Take a few steps back
And look at yourself
Matter fact, take yourself outside your body… and then look at yourself
And see how you playing yourself nigga
Congratulations
It’s the motherfuckin’ Chasers
You feel me
We on it

[Sample: Snowy White]
This is my blues
‘Cause I’m back down on my own again
This is the blues I’m playing
Yes it’s the final thing
When the nights is cold and lonely

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Pay you the plug
Try to be real with some niggas and put em on money and show em some love
You did me a favor, I knew you was shiesty, I knew you would show who you was
It’s only a matter of time before niggas get lying and hit with them slugs
Get found in a pool of your blood, yeah nigga
‘Member they told me that we would fail
‘Member they said we would see a cell
Down with that semi like Cam Newton, I’m in the field like the NFL
Niggas is kickin’, I wish em well
I made a wish in a wishing well
I put a brick in a wishing well
Been through some shit and I’m sick of jail
No disease but I’m sick of cells
Sick and tired of sending niggas mail
Calling niggas just to get a bail
I just seen a nigga get a L
Never coming home, minute on the phone, sick and tired of seeing niggas fail
Sick and tired of seeing niggas lose
Sinning like we tryna get to hell

[Sample: Snowy White]
This is my blues
‘Cause I’m back down on my own again
This is the blues I’m playing
Yes it’s the final thing
When the nights is cold and lonely
This is the midnight blues

Meek Mill – Offended

[Intro]
M-m-m-murda
Meek Milly, Jeffery, woah

[Hook: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
Fuck is you talking bout? Bitch you offended me
I just might go head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it’s chemistry
God damn, I have a whole xan one time they was drilling me
I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin’
I usually don’t bet but I don’t want the ceiling please
Oxycontin fucking up my kidneys
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Molly, my cup look like bath salt
And I’m too high horsed for asphalt
Therefore I’m in clouds from day to dark
They say that I changed, it’s the cash fault
Pay everybody like a cash card
I switch through the lanes like a Nascar
The Rollie stainless, stainless
We young and rich and we dangerous
I’m at Piccadilly’s with your misses nigga
And the weed stinking like a chitlin nigga
Bend the money down like a Philly nigga
Make me catch you slipping then (?) nigga
The bulletproof can take a missile nigga
I got benji on me and he cripping nigga
I done wrapped the benji in the city ho
I done wrapped the Bentley in the bity nigga
Put a swimming pool in the living room
How I’m living nigga, I ain’t swimming nigga
Only thing that me and Michael Phelps got in common that we winning nigga
Rock star lifestyle
Your hoes going wild

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Sat on my shorty and totting that .40 we move through the city like BMF
Rocks on the chain like the rocks that I slang , only difference them bitches they VVS
I know these bitches gon’ change, fuck on whoever, whenever they see a chain
If you do not fuck with the gang don’t act like you do when you see us, just keep it down
Swing through your block better not sweep it back
Land on your spot where your peoples at
Smoke you where ever we see you at
You don’t want no problem so keep it down
‘Fore you get your man murdered
Hitters in the van lurking
I put bread on the beef
Turn it to a hamburger
Put that paper on the scale nigga
Little homies talking big money
When the wars on you’ll tell nigga
Put a bag on your man
Hit ’em with the things, hit ’em that’s an L nigga
So you should be home before mama got dinner for sale nigga
And that’s all I’ma tell niggas in the zip

[Hook: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
Fuck is you talking bout? Bitch you offending me
I just might go head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it’s chemistry
God damn, I had four hoes one time they was drilling me
I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin’
I usually don’t bet but I don’t want the ceiling please
Oxycontin fucking up my kidneys

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
Everywhere I go I keep a chopper with me, whoa
I ain’t with that diss song shit, I been done shot a nigga, whoa
Hundred shotters with me, whoa
VVS’s on me, whoa
VVS’s on me, bling
Badaboom, badabing, 21
Marsh hit, seen the hit shoot up your car shit
Put the blue tips in that cartridge, 21
We put them drums in them carbons, 21
We pull up on rappers and spark ’em, 21
I might take your chain if it sparkle, fat
Street nigga really came from nothing
Strip a nigga like Caine cousin
Kill a nigga then you saying something
You was talking, nigga I was hustling
We was shooting, nigga you was ducking
You was texting, nigga I was fucking
I was betting nigga, you was bluffing
Hide and seek nigga, I was hunching (facts)
Car foreign and my gun Russian
Sneak dissing get a concussion
21, 21, 21

[Hook: Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
Fuck is you talking bout? Bitch you offending me
I just might go head and let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me
I just might go head and mix me a Sprite with some lean like it’s chemistry
God damn, I have a whole xan one time they was drilling me
I heard the lil boy was plotting on killing me
Fuck round and lift up they soul like lil Chino be wheelin’
I usually don’t bet but I don’t want the ceiling please
Oxycontin fucking up my kidneys

Meek Mill – You Know

[Hook: Meek Mill]
And you know, and you know
He don’t be fuckin’ you like I be fuckin’ you
He wanna hug you and make you uncomfortable
You know, shawty, you know
All you gotta do is hit a nigga phone one time
I’mma pull up on you fourth quarter when it’s crunch time
You know

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
When I pull up to the crib (pull up, pull up)
Hurry up and get dressed (what’s up, what’s up)
Spend a couple hours on your makeup
Twenty minutes I done made that to a mess
And you know like I know
I was your side nigga, you was my side hoe
He broke you in, I’m the one broke you out though
‘Cause you got that D and you turned into El Chapo
Run from that nigga if he drive by your house though
This that Givenchy, that new Saint Laurent flow
This that go cash out that G65 flow
I like you, you hit the lotto
I put you on to the Perc and Moscato
I put you on to fuckin’ in Cabo
Said we would only fuck once and would stop though
You know that’s a lie though
[Hook: Meek Mill]
And you know, and you know
He don’t be fuckin’ you like I be fuckin’ you
He wanna hug you and make you uncomfortable
You know, shawty, you know
All you gotta do is hit a nigga phone one time
I’mma pull up on you fourth quarter when it’s crunch time
You know

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Uh you know, they don’t never do it better than the boy
Have you in the dealer like a kid pick a toy
Lord she say that she never been on a PJ, mile high
Fuck her and her friend on the PJ
You know I flew that girl to Turks on her bday
I got up under her skirt on her bday
Know I keep it in the stash house, on keepsake
Know I walked in, a hundred thou on the pre-k
Yeah, a hundred thou, back to back for a week straight
Girl you know how we play

[Hook: Meek Mill]
And you know, and you know
He don’t be fuckin’ you like I be fuckin’ you
He wanna hug you and make you uncomfortable
You know, shawty, you know
All you gotta do is hit a nigga phone one time
I’mma pull up on you fourth quarter when it’s crunch time
You know

[Bridge: Meek Mill]
You stay a hundred with me, I stay a hundred with you
They wasn’t fuckin’ with me, ’cause I was fuckin’ with you
They said “She fuckin’ with him” I’m like, “She fuckin’ with who?”
‘Cause now she fuckin’ with me, ha

[Hook: Meek Mill]
He don’t be fuckin’ you like I be fuckin’ you
He wanna hug you and make you uncomfortable
You know, shawty, you know
All you gotta do is hit a nigga phone one time
I’mma pull up on you fourth quarter when it’s crunch time
You know

[Outro: Nicki Minaj (Meek Mill)]
You know baby, somethin’ ’bout you lately
You know, you know, you (one time) never seize to amaze me (crunch time)
You know baby, somethin’ ’bout you lately
You know, you know, you (one time) never seize to amaze me (crunch time)
(One time, crunch time, you know)
You know, you know
You know, you know
(You know, you know, you know)
(You know, you know, you know)

Meek Mill – 2 Wrongs

[Hook: Guordan Banks]
They say two wrongs don’t make a right
But if its my blood, someone has to die
Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice
Either my life or your life
They say two wrongs don’t make a right
But if its my blood, someone has to die
Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice
This is either my life or your life
Either my life or your life
Either my life or your life

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Anybody trying to stop my shine got to get it
I’ll admit it
If my life on the line then we 187 whoever I’m with it
I’m talking about murder we did it
And the nerve of you critics
To think something of me and judge me if I shoot and murder these niggas
They murdered my dad and converted me menace
So when they come serve me my sentence
I bet I won’t tell them a word of my business
I’ll rot in that cell ’til they burn me my nigga
And it hurt me my nigga to see my day ones acting thirsty ’bout bitches or money
I cut off ’bout thirty of my niggas
Had thoughts about murking my niggas
Cause it be the closest of niggas that change on you quick and know most of your business
I put this on Snupe ya the ghost of my nigga
I would’ve rode hearse with you niggas
So its either my life or your life
If it don’t go right, gun to your face so you know right
I won’t do you dirty, get hit with this four twice
So pray up and hold tight my nigga
[Hook: Guordan Banks]
They say two wrongs don’t make a right
But if its my blood, someone has to die
Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice
Either my life or your life
They say two wrongs don’t make a right
But if its my blood, someone has to die
Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice
This is either my life or your life
Either my life or your life
Either my life or your life

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
Two wrongs, you lost me when you crossed me
You put me in the feds arm reach
Call from my home out in Palm beach
They’ll lay you in the wall of croncrete
My niggas ain’t playin’ games
When you tellin’ names that we sellin’ caine
We was gettin’ rich, we was livin’ good
Robbin’ hood that every ghetto bitch
You know that its comin’
You know that its karma
Death before dishonor, I am your honor
Nancy Reagan raised a monster
They say that Ronny armed the contras
All that shit without a conscience
So why would I should have a conscience
A generation livin’ guardless, could never make it out the darkness

[Hook: Guordan Banks]
They say two wrongs don’t make a right
But if its my blood, someone has to die
Cause in the street life you got to sacrifice
Either my life or your life
They say two wrongs don’t make a right

Meek Mill – Tony Story 3

Tony dead and his brother too
Streets talkin’ every week the coppers comin’ through
And homicides scoopin’ niggas out of Paulie crew
Damn, he in some shit just like a number two
So he need that lawyer money, plus that Sig Sauer money
On his second body so you don’t want to war with money
Paulie got the word that somebody turned informant on him
Remember when he banged lil’ Tony brother spin the corner on him
Maybe its them young niggas, talkin’ to the police
Thinking about it every night, ain’t been gettin’ no sleep
He been spinnin’ ’round that same corner for the whole week
Lookin’ for them muthafuckers that was there with Tony brother when he let the clip roll on ’em
Going crazy thinkin’ ’bout who told on him
Time tickin’ doors ’bout to close on him
Them boys on the way to see the judge for a warrant
And they got his name on it, tryna put them chains on him
Cold as them streets is, he tryna remain on it
Even though the cops lurkin’, got to keep them things on ’em
Layin’ low at Kee crib, only when they changed on him
And she givin’ info, told where to hit for
Put ’em deep with Tony lil’ cousins and his kin folk
Paulie on some other shit, tryna get ’em sent for
Them young nigga bendin’ backwards for him like its limbo
And they tryna kill somethin’, cops tryna build somethin’
Paulie ain’t tryna do no time take a deal, nothin’
Loadin’ up his AK banana tryna peel somethin’
Tryna catch a rat nigga slippin’ ‘fore they spill somethin’
Somebody gon’ die
And mommas gon’ cry
Before Paulie doin’ time
Cause Paulie gon’ ride
Back in the field he got his 40 on him
Watchin’ out for tinted windows when they pull up on him
He don’t even trust the niggas ’round the corner from him
That he grew up with, he done got into it with
Investigatin’ niggas if they tellin’ or not
And then they feel some time of way he disrespectin’ the block
But Paulie don’t give a fuck, you disrespect him, you shot
Live by the chopper law and respect of the Glock
Hold up the phone ringin’ said they rushin’ the spot
The only time he play that crib is when he fuckin’ a thot
He was fuckin’ with Kee and she was fuckin’ an op
But he ain’t never think about it, she’ll fuck with the cops
She told ’em everything nigga
I know you thought that she’ll never sing would you?
Rule number one: keep them bitches from out your business
Rule number two: better kill ’em you know they snitchin’
It’s all fun and games ’til them bitches turn to a witness
And know you in the courtroom waiting to get your sentence
Saw you out at Kee crib four in the morn’
Parked up seat low to the floor
She on the way he feel a way, this was one of his whores
And since he been on the run, he been fuckin’ em more
Thinkin’ about her if she come, open the door
Take a deep breath, I know what I’m doin’
Cause she gon’ go to court and she gon’ go to them all
And he gon’ to jail and she gon’ go to the mall
So he started walkin’ while she parking
Wasn’t even cautious
Parked up on her, had to drive her window out the darkness
He was supposed to shoot her, but he started talkin’
She screamin’ out “I’m pregnant,” now he thinkin’ “Aw shit”
Started second guessin’, that’s when them cars spin
Paulie heart dropped he seen the Taurus
So he took off runnin’ with the hammer, tried to toss it
Cops shootin’ metal slugs rippin’ through the car tint
Bullets hit his body while he runnin’ and now he fallin’
Damn Paulie, bullet holes
Cuffs on let him bleed
Double murder, attempted murder, yes indeed
If he live, life sentence never leave
If he dies nobody cry for the bad guy
Fronted niggas workin’ they the glad guys
Happy they ain’t got to pay the tab guys
Paulie make it through to see the trap God
Drownin’ in his blood on his back side
They say he gon’ pull through and he gettin’ charged too
Lawyer came to see him said he need like 80 large too
Got him in the County Tony people ‘hind them walls too
And they say his little cousin crippin’ bangin’ hard too
And Paulie killed his favorite little cousin back on Part 2
And he can’t wait to fall through
Friday they callin’ yard too
And Paulie on crutches took the screw up out the handles scrape that bitch ’til it got sharp too
To be continued
I, know, you, want me to fall
But, I can’t
Part 4 gon’ be a movie nigga, literally

Meek Mill – Outro

[Verse 1: Lil’ Snupe]
Chasing after green gods
When from sleeping on the porch to a motherfucking California king sized
Momma ain’t stressin’ she know that its all good
My number one goal is to get her out the hood
Never changed, I be thuggin’ hard in my section
Me and my dawgs proteted by Smith & Wessons
Any nigga playin’ we comin’ in your direction
Let you know that we ain’t flexing
You quickly gon’ get ejected
Niggas want to kill me cause a nigga coming up
Want to kill ’em but that shit my really fuck my money up
Focus on my grind got to get the stash
Tryna leave the streets alone but they steady calling back
You ever seen death around the corner
Chilling on the block and pussy niggas run up on ya
Busting shells at you and they hotter than a sauna
It be hard to think straight when its a lot of niggas want ya
Man

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Ok I’ve been the king for this rap shit
Stuntin’ hard and never had shit
Remember me with them nappy braids? When I was down on my last shit?
Back when niggas wasn’t mad then
Took advantage I asked them
For a shot at this, start laughing
It took a year or two and I passed them
Y’all niggas all look like haters
You ain’t even put your dawg on paper
Word around that you tricking on bitches
Catch you with your chain on I’mma take it
Now everybody catching these vapors
Now everybody want and need favors
Southside ,NY or Jamaica
Nicki on the bike throw it up, scrape it
With 100 nigga behind me
North side Philly where you find me
Riding around with a 30 in my lap in a big ass phantom
I’m with the Bently like a Johnny
Watching out with the toolie at a robbery
Bang motherfucker for the money and the respect
Hit ’em in the head with the stick nigga eject
Mo money, mo money, mo money, mo problems
Why you think I really went about bought more choppers
Mo money, mo money only bringing more robbers
Want to see me in a box I went and push boxed ’em
Show me some evidence
Never was better than nor was you relevant
I’m too competitive walk in the club get my 357 in
My level went excellent
I cut the brick like its cards and I shuffle it
You told ’em we selling it
A mouse in the building that act like an elephant
Who the fuck just let the devil in
Come to my city they treat me like president
Ain’t got no pity for niggas that’s settling
I had that Lala and Melo was selling them niggas for JR Smith
Niggas try to kill me but they all miss
My down fall what they all wish
Had a lot of homies but they all switched
Word up my nigga
[Break: Meek Mill]
*Laughter*

[Hook: Meek Mill & French Montana]
I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
You looking bad I prolly throw you something
I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin’
I caught cases never told ’em nothing
Got all these chains and this change on me
Niggas said I changed man they changed on me
Man it ain’t a thang everything on me
Man a see a clear port plane on me

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
You see me coming around your corner lookin’ like I got a check
Flew into your city me my niggas on the jet
Ballin’ every time I take a shot I hit the net
And everyday niggas want the money for respect
I ain’t trippin’ I got money, clothes, car, hoes
Shoppin’ ’til the mall close
Lord knows, I could fit a brick up in these cargos
I don’t fuck with niggas cause they all told
Worry ’bout another nigga money like they all hoes
I’m just with my niggas spining hella blocks
Bad bitch on all my banshee I’m like twelve o’ clock
Vroom vroom I might do a hundred block
In the back hundred niggas deep and we like fuck the cops

[Hook: Meek Mill & French Montana]
I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
You looking bad I prolly throw you something
I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin’
I caught cases never told ’em nothing
Got all these chains and this change on me
Niggas said I changed man they changed on me
Man it ain’t a thang everything on me
Man a see a clear port plane on me

[Verse 4: Papi]
What’s your grandma name
What’s your gr-gr-grandma name, grandma name
What’s your grandma name
What’s my grandma name

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I see these haters looking at me like I owe them something
You looking bad I prolly throw you something
I see you flexing with that money and I know you frontin’
I caught cases never told ’em nothing

Chief Keef – Loose

[Hook: Chief Keef]
I’m toting a big ass bone crusher
Excuse him, he don’t know better
Now watch him go through your leather
Like click-clack, we on your schedule
If you knew better, you would do better
I’m getting money now, I used to shoot niggas
Who that in the cut? It’s the crew, nigga
They my dawgs, boy, don’t make me let ’em loose, nigga

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I’m here to bring my dawgs out the cut with them sticks
I might just pop out the cut with your bitch
I’m up in the club, in the cut with the shits
Rolling whole pounds and I’m pouring whole bricks
I can’t talk to you, pussy boy, you’s a Narc
Think that you a shark, hit your ass with a dart
Hop up in this foreign, hit your ass with the car
Thinking that you cold, put this heat to your heart
I got King Kong in my blunt
I got Donkey Kong in the trunk
I got (?) in my backpack
Up this bitch and go grrah
[Hook: Chief Keef]
I’m toting a big ass bone crusher
Excuse him, he don’t know better
Now watch him go through your leather
Like click-clack, we on your schedule
If you knew better, you would do better
I’m getting money now, I used to shoot niggas
Who that in the cut? It’s the crew, nigga
They my dawgs, boy, don’t make me let ’em loose, nigga

[Verse 2: Lil Reeese]
I love all my dawgs, GBE, bitch, that’s the clique
Hop out with that choppa, bitch, you swear I’m with the shits
Niggas flexing, man, they ain’t on shit
Ask that nigga, man, I been to fuck his bitch
If you knew better, you would do better ’cause it ain’t shit
Niggas tweaking, man, we hit ’em in they shit
Word around the town he run his mouth just like a bitch
(What he is then?) I guess that nigga is a bitch
Better not compare me to him, that nigga ain’t on shit
Same nigga, I’ve been with the shit
I can’t switch up, I know what I’m in for with the shit
Excuse all my niggas ’cause all they love is shooting shit

[Hook: Chief Keef]
I’m toting a big ass bone crusher
Excuse him, he don’t know better
Now watch him go through your leather
Like click-clack, we on your schedule
If you knew better, you would do better
I’m getting money now, I used to shoot niggas
Who that in the cut? It’s the crew, nigga
They my dawgs, boy, don’t make me let ’em loose, nigga

[Verse 3: Chief Keef]
Who that in the cut? Them my motherfucking dawgs
Hide your credit cards ’cause these niggas fucking frauds
Pussy, go and leap if you feeling like a frog
Cops pull me over, car looking like it’s (?)
Walk up to the stage and I’m feeling like a champ
No USPS but I’ll get any nigga stamped
I’m all about my motherfucking weed like some Timbs
Disrespect then you get beat like an amp
I got bunny up in my cup
I’m a boss without the tux
I got some dawgs and I let ’em loose
Where the man? I gotta set some rules

[Hook: Chief Keef]
I’m toting a big ass bone crusher
Excuse him, he don’t know better
Now watch him go through your leather
Like click-clack, we on your schedule
If you knew better, you would do better
I’m getting money now, I used to shoot niggas
Who that in the cut? It’s the crew, nigga
They my dawgs, boy, don’t make me let ’em loose, nigga

[Outro: Chief Keef]
Bone crusher
He don’t know better
Go through your leather
If you knew better
I’m getting money now
Who that in the cut? It’s the crew, nigga
They my dawgs, boy, don’t make me let ’em loose, nigga

Unknown Dress – Far Away (멀어져만 간다)

모두 다 지나간다
조금은 느릴지 몰라도
난 아직 그 때
그 시간 속에 멈춰있다

눈부시게 반짝이던 계절도
저기 창 밖 풍경들처럼
멀어져만 간다

지나온 그 길에 들꽃처럼
나를 비추는 저 햇살처럼
그 자리를 지키며 빛나고 있어
언제든 나를 찾을 수 있도록

떠오른다 견디기 힘들만큼
이렇게 하루 내일의 나와
멀어져만 간다

지나온 그 길에 들꽃처럼
나를 비추는 저 햇살처럼
그 자리를 지키며 빛나고 있어
언제든 나를 찾을 수 있도록

지나온 그 길에 추억처럼
나를 감싸는 저 구름처럼
그 자리를 지키며 빛나고 있어
언제든 나를 찾을 수 있도록

모두 다 흘러간다
조금은 더딜지 몰라도
저기 창 밖 불빛들처럼
멀어져만 간다
멀어져만 간다
멀어져야 한다

Jo Eun Ae – Lewd Demon (음란마귀)

가끔 생각이 많기도 해
좀 고민하기도 해
혹시 그쪽이 나를 좋아하나

난요 겁이 좀 많은 걸요
꼭 어린아이처럼
먼저 다가서는 건 무서운 걸

나한테 키스해 나한테 키스해
제발 좀 눈치 보지 말라고
나만 왜 설레 이상해
왜 이래 미쳤어 어떡해
사랑해줘 나를 꼭 붙잡아줘 MY LOVE

왜 또 가만히 있는 거야
꼭 고장 난 것처럼
혹시 나만 혼자서 상상했니

나한테 키스해 나한테 키스해
제발 좀 눈치 보지 말라고
나만 왜 설레 이상해
왜 이래 미쳤어 어떡해
사랑해줘 나를 꼭 붙잡아줘 MY LOVE

꼭 한 걸음만 더 내 숨결이 닿는 이 거리
조금만 더 용기를 내봐
지금 이 시간이 가버리면 어떡하라고

나한테 키스해 나한테 키스해
제발 좀 눈치 보지 말라고
나만 왜 설레 이상해
왜 이래 미쳤어 어떡해
나한테 홀려 나한테 끌려
기회는 매일 오지 않는 걸
다가와 그래 너 먼저 키스해
너무나 좋은 걸
사랑해라 나를 꼭 붙잡아라 MY LOVE

Son Ho Young – Fantastic Star

누구보다 멋진 나야 (왜왜왜 이래)
대충 걸쳐 뭘 입어도 (판타스틱해)
어딜 가도 (누구라도) 나에게 반해
이런 날 너만 몰라

첨이야 니 앞에 서면
떨리는 눈빛이 너를 잘못 봐
모두의 남자인 내가
이렇게 한 사람만을 원해

너로 향하는 내 사랑이
(점점 더) 커져만 가는데
(Always be with you)
아무것도 바라지 않아
(이대로) 곁에만 있어주면 돼

어떤 옷을 입어도 (넌 달라 넌 달라)
예쁜 너의 미소는 (판타스틱해)
어딜 가도 (누구라도) 너에게 반해
이런 널 나밖에 몰라

몇 번이나 니 앞에서도
떨리는 가슴이 멈추질 않아
조금은 특별한 내가
이렇게 너 하나만을 원해

너로 향하는 내 사랑이
(점점 더) 커져만 가는데
(Always be with you)
아무것도 바라지 않아
(이대로) 곁에만 있어주면 돼

너로 향하는 내 사랑이
(점점 더) 커져만 가는데
(Always be with you)
아무것도 바라지 않아
(이대로) 곁에만 있어주면 돼

어떤 옷을 입어도
예쁜 너의 미소는 (판타스틱해)

너로 가득한 내 사랑이
(언제나) 변하지 않는 걸
(Always be with you)
아무것도 바라지 않아
(영원히) 사랑해 한마디면 돼

Kim Jong Gook – Fool (바보야)

살짝 길어진 머리. 좀 야윈 것 같아.
걱정어린 내 말이 너에겐 잔소리.
내 타입 아냐 늘 핀잔 주지만
항상 내 눈속엔 늘 너 뿐야

바보야, 몰라? 정말 몰라?
너만 빼고 다 알아 몰라?
더 예뻐지지마 불안해 지는 나
너 지금보다 좋아질까 봐

너만 보여 너만 들려 더는
움직일 수 없을만큼.
니가 좋아 왜 아직도 몰라
널 보는 내 눈이 말 하잖아
바보야, 몰라?

아주 작은 것까지 너라면 다 알아.
근데 요즘 들어 넌 꼭 딴사람 같아
내가 모르던 환한 니 미소가
왠지 화가 나서 밤 새는 나

바보야, 몰라? 정말 몰라?
너만 빼고 다 알아 몰라?
더 멀어지지마 날 밀어내지마
널 쫓는 내 맘 너무 숨이 차

너만 보여 너만 들려
더는 움직일 수 없을만큼.
니가 좋아 왜 아직도 몰라
널 보는 내 눈이 말 하잖아

이 바보야 너란 말야
내겐 처음부터 너였는데..
그거 알아? 나 널 안고 싶어
언젠가 이 마음 알게 될까

바보야, 몰라? 정말 몰라?
너만 빼고 다 알아 몰라?
더 예뻐지지마 불안해 지는 나
더 좋아지니까 더 사랑하니까
바보야, 몰라?

MONSTA X – The Tigrt Moth (부나비)

몇 초 뒤 터질거야
You Can’t Stop Me
부서진 Timer Switch
0을 향해 달려가 난
더 이상 멈추지 않아

너의 시간 너의 공간 그 안에서
불붙기 시작한 Dynamite
마지막 남은 망설임아
가루가 되라

All Right All Right

순간적인 충동이 아니야

Allow Allow

하얗게 하얗게 가슴 태워
Like A Fire
녹을 듯 뜨겁게 나의 사랑을
Heart Is A Time Bomb
검붉은 검붉은 하늘빛은
Like A Fire
기다림은 끝났어

눈 부신 네게 취한 채
달려드는 내 모습
Tiger Moth
나는 이미 각오했어 날 놓기로
캄캄했기에

송곳 같던 소나기와
싸우던 날
차가운 공기에 갇힌 날
날아오르게 만든 건
따뜻한 Your Eyes

난 포로가 되기로 했어
영원토록 네 사랑에
올인 할 준비가 됐어
운명인 걸 알고 있어

절대로 나는 포기 못해
너를 잃으면 세상을 잃는 것
네가 나를 보지 못해도
난 너를 지키면 되는 것

I Can’t Breathe
내 가슴 속 안에
내 머릿 속 안에 네가 찼네
눈물 조각의 데칼코마니
마음속 동굴의 벽화처럼
그려졌다 하지만
얼마나 갈지는 아무도 몰라
여백이 가득한 Page
나를 가둘래 네 안에 Cage

All Right All Right

순간적인 충동이 아니야

Allow Allow

하얗게 하얗게 가슴 태워
Like A Fire
녹을 듯 뜨겁게 나의 사랑을
Heart Is A Time Bomb
검붉은 검붉은 하늘빛은
Like A Fire
기다림은 끝났어

오래 바라보지 마
나의 날개는 초라하잖아

그래 나는 Tiger Moth
그래 나는 Tiger Moth

녹을 듯 뜨겁게 나의 사랑을
Heart Is A Time Bomb

그래 나는 Tiger Moth
그래 나는 Tiger Moth
불꽃처럼 살겠어

Gyepy – Falling Slowly (스르르)

언제쯤 끝이 날 수 있을까
길고 긴 눈물 속의 상처가
야속하게 또 흐르네 밤 하늘에
널 그리다 또 지우다 스르르

추워진 길거리를 걸으면
따스했던 그 날이
스며들어 안겨와

그대 그 뒷모습이 이렇게 아파
멀어져 떠나간
그대 보이지 않아
허전하다

바람에 날려오던 향기가
마치 너일 것 같아

그대 그 뒷모습이 이렇게 아파
멀어져 떠난 떠난 그렇게 떠난
그대 보이지 않아
허전하다

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