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Frank Ocean – Lovecrimes (Nostalgia Ultra Album)

[Intro]
Crazy, I plead insanity
Crazy for you, baby

[Verse 1]
Talk to me and I better not hear a word
Do me baby, I better not feel it girl
Baby, I still got one bullet left in my nine
Finna do a lovecrime, lovecrime, finna do a lovecrime

[Hook]
Murder, murder, murder she wrote
Lovecrimes, lovecrimes

[Verse 2]
You write me love letters with your father’s pen
If he knew the freaky, freaky things that you write with it
Is it really wrong that I want to be the baby daddy?
Is that a lovecrime, lovecrime? Tell me it’s a lovecrime

[Hook]
Murder, murder, murder she wrote
Lovecrimes, lovecrimes

[Bridge]
In the getaway car
You know I love it when the ride is smooth
If we ever get caught
It’d be a long vacation for two

[Hook]
Murder, murder, murder she wrote
Lovecrimes, lovecrimes

[Outro]
Millions of years of evolution, right? Right!? Men have to stick it in every place they can, but for women, women, it’s just about security, and commitment, and- and whatever the fuck else!
If you men only knew
You’re not the jealous type are? You’ve never been jealous about me have you? and why haven’t you ever been jealous be? you… are very sure of yourself aren’t you”

Frank Ocean – There Will Be Tears (Nostalgia Ultra Album)

[Hook: Mr Hudson]
There will be tears, I’ve no doubt
There may be smiles but a few
And when those tears have run out
We’ll be numb and blue (blue)

[Bridge: Mr. Hudson and Frank Ocean]
I can’t be there with you, but I can dream
I can’t be there with you, but I can dream
I can’t be there with you, but I can dream
I can’t be there with you, but I can dream
I can’t be there with you, but I can dream
I can’t be there with you, but I can dream
I still dream dream dream, I still dream

[Verse]
My grandaddy was a player, pretty boy in a pair of gators
See I met him later on, think it was 1991
The only dad I’d ever know, but pretty soon he’d be gone (too)
Hide my face, hide my face, can’t let ’em see me crying
Cause these boys didn’t have no fathers neither
And they weren’t crying, my friend said it wasn’t so bad
You can’t miss what you ain’t had, well I can, I’m sad and

[Hook]
There will be tears, I’ve no doubt
There may be smiles but a few
And when those tears have run out
You will be numb and blue

[Outro]
I can’t be there, that’s all you had to say to me was
You couldn’t be there, why couldn’t you say to me
You won’t be there, you coulda warned me
You wouldn’t be here right here, you wouldn’t be here for me, No

Frank Ocean – Swim Good (Nostalgia Ultra Album)

That’s a pretty big trunk on my Lincoln town car, ain’t it?
Big enough to take these broken hearts and put ’em in it
Now I’m driving ’round on the boulevard, trunk bleeding
And every time the cops pull me over, they never see them
And I’ve got this black suit on
Roaming around like I’m ready for a funeral
Five more miles ’til the road runs out

I’m about to drive in the ocean
I’ma try to swim from something bigger than me
Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good

Got some pretty good beats on this 808 CD, yeah
Memory seats I’m sitting on stay heated
I woulda put tints on my windows but what’s the difference
If I feel like a Ghost, no Swayze, ever since I lost my baby
I’ve had this black suit on
Roaming around like I’m ready for a funeral
One more mile ’til the road runs out

I’m about to drive in the ocean
I’ma try to swim from something bigger than me
Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good

I’m going off, don’t try stopping me
I’m going off, don’t try saving
No flares, no vest, and no fear
Waves are washing me (out)

I’m about to drive in the ocean
I’ma try to swim from something bigger than me
Kick off my shoes and swim good, and swim good
Take off this suit and swim good, and swim good, good

Don’t die

Frank Ocean – Dust (Nostalgia Ultra Album)

[Verse 1]
Who’s that talking in the library?
Who’s that talking in my library?
Is that you? No I won’t put you out
Cause what would this place be without my muse
Nothing special, every book in here I wrote
Some I’m not too proud of some I wish I could burn
So many pages I wrote, wish I could revise them
But there’s no erasing and the best advice I got
Was keep writing, and keep living, and keep loving

[Hook]
And when the ink dries and the pages turn to dust
So will we turn to dust, so will we dust, dust

[Verse 2]
Who’s that laughing in my library?
Who’s that laughing in my library?
Is that you? No I won’t put you out
Cause what would this place be without your smile
Nothing special, I fell in love with you girl
You let yourself inside with no respect for privacy
You said there’s too much on my mind
Then you ripped out a page and set that shit on flame
I quit writing, I kept living, I kept loving

[Hook]
And when the ink dries and the pages turn to dust
So will we turn to dust, so will we dust, dust

Maxwell – Hakuna Matata (Safari EP)

[Intro: Maxwell & ?]
Hakuna Matata!
187! Maxwell der Afrotrapprinz, oh mein Gott, er geht den ganzen [?] erobern
Hakuna Matata

[Part 1]
Rauch’ keine Samen und auch keine Blätter
Glaub mir, ich zahle, nur hauptsache, scheppert
Kauf bisschen Haze, unglaublich, wie lecker
Hau’ meinen Wecker, wenn er zu viel Stress macht
Frau’n aufm Tisch und der Liquid im Sektglas
Weste ist weiß, doch die Nächte sind pechschwarz
Was für Semester? Ich fahr’ mit der S-Bahn
Jeden Tag ist Silvester!
Hakuna Matata
Baby, komm und wir rudern im Stadtpark
Oder im Flugzeug nach Accra
Mir geht es gut, auch wenn ich Schule verkackt hab’
Maxwell, zu beliebt in der Stadt
Du siehst, was ich mach’, zieh’ die Brieftaschen ab
Schick mei’m Bruder neue Sneaker in’n Knast
Sohle präpariert und mit Weed vollgepackt

[Hook: Joshi Mizu & Maxwell]
Denn alles, was ich wollte
Scheint zum Greifen nah zu sein
Ghetto, PS, neue Felgen und Sex
Meine Jungs machen Revolte
Egal, zu welcher Tageszeit
Meine Welt, mein Gesetz, zwischen Selter und Sekt

[Part 2]
Baby, du weißt, ich bin ein Casanova
Für mich geht es weiter nach oben
Und wenn einer fragt, wo ich bin:
Ich lieg’ high aufm Sofa mit drei Amazonen
Bleibe Ganove, heiß wie ein Ofen
Bretter’n mit Hundert durch Dreißigerzonen
Trinke den Wodka mit Eis und Zitrone
Sie greifen nach Stern’n und ich greif’ nach Melonen
Deine Schlampe, sie macht mir ein Sandwich
Denn in meinem Bett wacht sie auf
Guck, der nächste Tag läuft fast identisch
Nur der Sex mit ’ner anderen Frau
Gras in die Luft, Salamati!
Das ganze Weed macht mich paranoid
Werde verfolgt – Gendarmerie
Doch mir ist egal, solang Mama mich liebt

[Hook: Joshi Mizu & Maxwell]
Denn alles, was ich wollte
Scheint zum Greifen nah zu sein
Ghetto, PS, neue Felgen und Sex
Meine Jungs machen Revolte
Egal, zu welcher Tageszeit
Meine Welt, mein Gesetz, zwischen Selter und Sekt

Maxwell – Safari (Safari EP)

[Intro: Bonez MC]
Baby, wir geh’n auf Safari!
Baby, wir geh’n auf Safari!

[Part 1: RAF Camora]
Lichtjahre gereist
Millionär in Sachen Bonus der Fluggesellschaft
Die Palmen auf Eins
Hol’ mir die Plastikawards bei UPS ab
Nicht reinkomm’n in’n Club war gestern
Guck, wie die Nutten lästern
Brauch’ keine Bodyguards, gib mir ein Handy
Ich ruf’ eben kurz Marques an
Du willst sehn’ wie man das Publikum zerfetzt
Schon wieder Besuch in mein’m Konzert
Vor deinen Freunden am haten
Doch auf Facebook likst du mein’n Comment
Erwider deine Fresse nur ein’n Moment
Geh und mach mir ein Omelett
Brauch’ Proteine für’n Fick, Weed für die Bros
Und Dynamit für die Shows

[Hook: RAF Camora]
Lass brenn’n wie Mephisto
So viele rufen an, ich frag’ sie: Wer bist du?
Sie spiel’n den Song in der Disco
Nie wieder Konten im Dispo
Hundertvierzig Grad, es brennt wie Mephisto

[Part 2: Maxwell]
Gib dein Handy, du Pičko
Maxwell, ich häng’ mit der Gang in der Disco
Oder danc’ so wie Sisco
In der Fünf-Sterne-Suite im Hotel Monte Cristo
Besoffen, ich stolper’ ins Bistro
Aber fühle mich grad so wie Vitali Klitschko
Und sie sagt, ich bin schizo
Hab mich gestern verliebt, heute frag’ ich: Wer bist du?

[Bridge: Bonez MC & Maxwell]
Baby, wir geh’n auf Safari
Komm, wir machen rum – Bacardi
Haschisch in meiner Piñata
Afrika Bambaataa sein Vater
Abrakadabra, bin weg nach dem Sex
Es war Maxwell, die Fata Morgana

[Hook: RAF Camora]
Lass brenn’n wie Mephisto
So viele rufen an, ich frag’ sie: Wer bist du?
Sie spiel’n den Song in der Disco
Nie wieder Konten im Dispo
Hundertvierzig Grad, es brennt wie Mephisto

[Bridge 2: Bonez MC]
Baby, wir geh’n auf Safari
Komm, wir machen rum – Bacardi
Baby, wir geh’n auf Safari
Komm, wir machen rum – Bacardi

[Hook: RAF Camora]
Lass brenn’n wie Mephisto
So viele rufen an, ich frag’ sie: Wer bist du?
Sie spiel’n den Song in der Disco
Nie wieder Konten im Dispo
Hundertvierzig Grad, es brennt wie Mephisto

Maxwell – Spielplatz (Safari EP)

[Hook: Bonez MC]
Freitag Abend auf dem Spielplatz
Keine Palmen, aber Sand
Und sie fragen mich nach Features
Oder nach ei’m Autogramm
Fühl’ mich fast wie auf Ibiza
Keine Palmen, aber Sand
Nächstes Wochenende wieder
Gleicher Platz, gleiches Programm

[Part 1: Maxwell]
Sand in der Tasche, häng’ ab aufm Spielplatz
Boxen to go, alle geh’n auf den Beat ab
Drei Döner im Magen, weil ich bin ein Vielfraß
Hüpf durch die Gegend und saufe ein Bierfass
Niemals zu Hause, auch draußen im Winter
Frau’n am zwinkern, brauche kein Tinder
Eltern lassen Kids kaum ausm Zimmer
Im Park sind nur Dealer, wer schaukelt die Kinder?
Lieber im Hof eine Sixer teil’n
Als in der Wohnung zu sitzen allein
Eh, mein Pimmel ist hart
Klebrige Finger vom Harz, wisch’ mir den Drink ausm Bart
Jap, ich bin immer noch da
Der Nigga gibt Gas, bis seine Stimme versagt, Bra!

[Hook: Bonez MC]
Freitag Abend auf dem Spielplatz
Keine Palmen, aber Sand
Und sie fragen mich nach Features
Oder nach ei’m Autogramm
Fühl’ mich fast wie auf Ibiza
Keine Palmen, aber Sand
Nächstes Wochenende wieder
Gleicher Platz, gleiches Programm

[Part 2: Maxwell]
Frisch ausm Barber, Strich in der Matte
Guck, wie ich Chicks wie ’ne Pizza vernasche
Nehm’ sie im Park auf der Tischtennisplatte
Und der ganze Block sieht: Es geht richtig zur Sache
Benzer geparkt, MA im Glas
Millionen von Kids, Konkurrenten im Arsch
Enter’ den Markt, kein’n Cent mehr vom Staat
Der Obststand wird mir meine Rente bezahl’n
Nie wieder ackern, der Magen ist voll
Grinsende Backe, denn ich hab’ Erfolg
Eh, Baby, komm ran und zieh endlich den Tanga aus
Ficken mit Maxwell – es endet im Krankenhaus
Szene gefickt, 187er-Bandenrausch
Sommer die Palm’n und im Winter der Tannenbaum

[Hook: Bonez MC]
Freitag Abend auf dem Spielplatz
Keine Palmen, aber Sand
Und sie fragen mich nach Features
Oder nach ei’m Autogramm
Fühl’ mich fast wie auf Ibiza
Keine Palmen, aber Sand
Nächstes Wochenende wieder
Gleicher Platz, gleiches Programm

Maxwell – Hochspannung (Safari EP)

[Intro/Scratches: Maxwell & RAF Camora]
Elektrisch geladen, steh’ unter Strom
Willst du sehn’, wie man das Publikum zerfetzt
Junge dann besuche mein Konzert

[Part 1: RAF Camora]
Ah, elektrisch geladen wie’n Tesla (aha)
Sechshundertachtzig PS (aha)
Hektik in meiner cabeza (aha)
Stress wie am Kölner Silvester
Gefahr für die Umwelt wie [?]
Mein Kopf ist geladen wie ’ne AK
Für meine Bres nur das Beste
Für die Hyänen die Reste
Lass uns mal lieber allein
Bevor wir hier paar Stiche verteil’n wie ’ne Wespe
Such’ mir paar einsame Plätze
Bevor ich einen verletze
Wünsche Fakefriends nur das Schlechteste
All meinen Feinden das Beste

[Hook: RAF Camora & Maxwell]
Meine Jungs sind auf Hochspannung
Frauen aus dem Balkan – Hochspannung
Das ganze Team ist auf Hochspannung
Countdown zum Anfang – Hochspannung
Hoch-, Hoch-, Hoch-, Hochspannung, -spannung!
Elektrisch geladen, steh’ unter Strom
Gepäckträger, fahr paar Pakete mit Obst
Hoch-, Hoch-, Hoch-, Hochspannung, -spannung!
Willst du sehn’, wie man das Publikum zerfetzt
Junge dann besuche mein Konzert

[Part 2: Maxwell]
Elektrisch geladen, steh’ unter Strom
Gepäckträger, fahr paar Pakete mit Obst
Blättchen und Nase, wir geh’n übern Dom
Vorm Sex muss sie blasen, beweg deinen Po!
Kippen sind dick, Lippen gespritzt
Bück dich für mich, du wirst richtig gefickt
Volle Kanne aufn Rücken gewichst
Verrückt ist es nicht, denn es ist wie es ist
Die Truppe hängt nachts vor der Einfahrt
Die Mucke pumpt glatt ausm Daimler
Wir spucken mit Körnern zum Dreiblatt
Sag’ ihr: „Guck ma’, die Nutte!“, und pfeif’ nach
Neue Schuhe Nike, Mann
*Bamm* – in die Fresse wie ein Steinschlag
Warum? Weil du hier nicht reinpasst
Eins-Acht-Sieben, ’ne Gemeinschaft, whay

[Hook: RAF Camora & Maxwell]
Meine Jungs sind auf Hochspannung
Frauen aus dem Balkan – Hochspannung
Das ganze Team ist auf Hochspannung
Countdown zum Anfang – Hochspannung
Hoch-, Hoch-, Hoch-, Hochspannung, -spannung!
Elektrisch geladen, steh’ unter Strom
Gepäckträger, fahr paar Pakete mit Obst
Hoch-, Hoch-, Hoch-, Hochspannung, -spannung!
Willst du sehn’, wie man das Publikum zerfetzt
Junge dann besuche mein Konzert

Maxwell – Goldene Zeiten (Safari EP)

[Intro: Sample]
„Ich weiß, wie’s ist reich zu sein, und ich weiß, wie’s ist arm zu sein. Und ich zieh’ reich sein vor, wenn ich die Wahl habe. Denn, wenn ich schon Probleme hab, sitz’ ich als reicher Mann wenigstens auf dem Rücksitz einer Limo, trag’ ’n Zweitausend-Dollar-Anzug und ’ne verfickte, goldene Vierzigtausend-Dollar-Uhr!“

[Part 1]
Komm’ rein wie ein Macho
Maxwell, ich fress’ ein paar Teile wie Nachos
Und die Streife ist machtlos
Mann, ich fick’ deine Alte gescheit auf dem Rasthof
Steck mir den Kamm in den Afro
Häng’ mit der Gang, 187er-Bratkos
Fühl’ mich grad wie Fidel Castro
Nigga, drück’ aufs Pedal, doch guck niemals aufs Tacho
Ey, ich bleibe ein Gewinner
Alle meine Weiber sind Pin-ups
Ob die Scheiße ein’n Sinn macht?
Raus aus dem Block und dann rein in ’ne Villa
Begreif es, du Spinner, mein Team, wir spiel’n in einer anderen Liga
Zeig mit dem Finger auf mich und ich schieße dich und deinen Bodyguard nieder!

[Hook]
Das sind goldene Zeiten
Stimmung wie auf Ecstasy
Ich bin gekomm’n, um zu bleiben
Alle sind in Maxwell verliebt
Wir hab’n goldene Zeiten
Wir feiern exzessiv
Wir sind gekomm’n, um zu bleiben
187, wir sind explosiv

[Part 2]
Komme vorbei, Sponsor von Nike
Roll’ meine Babas nur holländisch ein
Im Sommer, nie schneit’s, Plomben verteil’n
Habe jeden Tag Frau Holle dabei
Auch wenn die Sonne nicht scheint
Häng’ wir draußen auf der Parkbank
Volles Poppi mit Schein’n
Und dennoch geh’ ich schwarzfahr’n
Oder häng’n, so wie Tarzan
Schnapp’ mir ’ne Jane, es geht ab dann im Plaza
Guck, ich beiße auf Taler
Mit 18-Karat-Mundgold von mei’m Zahnarzt
Wir kreisen wie Adler
Dreh’n Runden wie Hoola-Hoop
Keine Rechnung bezahlt
Aber mir ist egal, werfe Scheine im Moulin Rouge

[Hook]
Das sind goldene Zeiten
Stimmung wie auf Ecstasy
Ich bin gekomm’n, um zu bleiben
Alle sind in Maxwell verliebt
Wir hab’n goldene Zeiten
Wir feiern exzessiv
Wir sind gekomm’n, um zu bleiben
187, wir sind explosiv

Pink Floyd – Comfortably Numb

Hello,
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone home?

Come on
Now
I hear you’re feeling down
I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again

Relax
I’ll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts?

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move
But I can’t hear what you’re saying

When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like
Two balloons
Now I’ve got that feeling once again
I can’t explain
You would not understand
This is not how I am

I… Have become comfortably numb

O.K.
Just a little pin prick
There’ll be no more aaaaaaaah!
But you may feel a little sick

Can you stand up?
I do believe it’s working
Good
That’ll keep you going through the show
Come on
It’s time to go

There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship’s smoke on the horizon
You are only coming through in waves
Your lips move
But I can’t hear what you’re saying

When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye

I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown
The dream is gone
I… Have become comfortably numb

(Solo)

lol – Xmas Kiss

今夜snow magic
会えなくても
冬の魔法で距離が縮まってく
silent holy night
誰よりも届けたいxmas kiss
ding dong merry merry xmas
ding dong very special xmas
ding dong merry merry xmas
ding dong ding dong

「いますぐ飛んで来て、暖めて欲しい」
電話の向こう言えずに切った

吐いては消えてく白い息
キミのいない街募る雪
ふたつ離れて進む道
いつか重なり合うかな?

星に願いを込めて
キミに届くように

今夜snow magic
会えなくても
冬の魔法で距離が縮まってく
silent holy night
誰よりも届けたいxmas kiss

ding dong merry merry xmas
ding dong very special xmas
ding dong merry merry xmas
ding dong ding dong

「キミと見る雪が一番好きなんだよ」
伝えようとしたけれど ざわめきに消えた
近くて遠い二人の距離
それでも想いが募る日々
ふたつ並んだ帰り道
いつか重なり合うかな?

星に願いを込めて
奇跡起こるように

今夜snow magic
会えなくても
冬の魔法で距離が縮まってく
silent holy night
誰よりも届けたいxmas kiss

(it’s a very merry special holy night)

きっとキミは来ない誰もいない街の中で
星を見上げ 離れ離れ 君を想い出して
時計の針が12時を指す頃
いつもの場所にいるよ
鐘の音が運ぶ魔法 ここで待っているよ

今夜snow magic
会えなくても
冬の魔法で距離が縮まってく
silent holy night
誰よりも届けたい xmas kiss

ding dong (hey) merry merry xmas
ding dong (hey) very special xmas
ding dong (hey) merry merry xmas
ding dong ding dong

xmas kiss

今夜snow magic
会えなくても
冬の魔法で距離が縮まってく
silent holy night
誰よりも届けたいxmas kiss
ding dong merry merry xmas
ding dong very special xmas
ding dong merry merry xmas
ding dong ding dong

「いますぐ飛んで来て、暖めて欲しい」
電話の向こう言えずに切った

吐いては消えてく白い息
キミのいない街募る雪
ふたつ離れて進む道
いつか重なり合うかな?

星に願いを込めて
キミに届くように

今夜snow magic
会えなくても
冬の魔法で距離が縮まってく
silent holy night
誰よりも届けたいxmas kiss

ding dong merry merry xmas
ding dong very special xmas
ding dong merry merry xmas
ding dong ding dong

「キミと見る雪が一番好きなんだよ」
伝えようとしたけれど ざわめきに消えた
近くて遠い二人の距離
それでも想いが募る日々
ふたつ並んだ帰り道
いつか重なり合うかな?

星に願いを込めて
奇跡起こるように

今夜snow magic
会えなくても
冬の魔法で距離が縮まってく
silent holy night
誰よりも届けたいxmas kiss

(it’s a very merry special holy night)

きっとキミは来ない誰もいない街の中で
星を見上げ 離れ離れ キミを想い出して
時計の針が12時を指す頃
いつもの場所にいるよ
鐘の音が運ぶ魔法 ここで待っているよ

今夜snow magic
会えなくても
冬の魔法で距離が縮まってく
silent holy night
誰よりも届けたいxmas kiss

ding dong (hey) merry merry xmas
ding dong (hey) very special xmas
ding dong (hey) merry merry xmas
ding dong ding dong

lol – Bye Bye

bye bye
hey
do you understand?
every little little small things
are hurting me everyday
wow わからないよ もう
目を覚ませば現実のmode
and you got me say

get get outta my life
ready set go and now break out
i say no no no no
i don’t want no more more more

このままでいいの?
he keeps on breaking my heart
顔も見たくないoh baby
彷徨う惑星
we keep on wondering around
甘いコトバはもういらない

knock knock!!
ここからget out!
こんな最後にしたくなかった でもね
good bye 出ていってtonight
サヨナラ イイワケベイベー

いまさらそんな (hey) 顔してもno more (hey)
聞きたくない しゃべりたくもないよ
baby this game is over (hey)
baby don’t want u closer (hey)
cause i don’t care
bye bye bye bye bad loop of love
da da la di la da da di la la la da
da da la di la
da da la di la da da di la la la da
bye bye bye bye bad loop of love

どこかで出会えるはずさ
you never know 運命って
そんなに考えたって 答えなんてfar away
世界中がtarget 昨日までは誰?
ってやつがなるかもね
次のキミのone and only

knock knock!!
今すぐget out!
こんな最後は見たくなかった でもね
good bye 出ていくtonight
サヨナラ イイワケベイベー

踊り明かそう (hey) 止まらずもっと (hey)
嫌なことはもう 忘れちゃえばいいよ
it’s not the best ending (hey)
it might be a tragic (hey)
but i don’t care
bye bye bye bye bad loop of love

最後のラブソング 寂しいけど 終わりにしようよ
誰よりきっと分かってるでしょ yeah yeah…

いまさらそんな (hey) 顔してもno more (hey)
聞きたくない しゃべりたくもないよ
baby this game is over (hey)
baby don’t want u closer (hey)
cause i don’t care
bye bye bye bye bad loop of love
da da la di la da da di la la la da
da da la di la
da da la di la da da di la la la da
bye bye bye bye bad loop of love

Frank Zappa – Sleep Dirt

George duke (keyboards)
Dave parlato (bass)
Patrick o’hearn (bass)
James "bird legs" youman (bass, guitar)
Terry bozzio (drums)
Chester thompson (drums)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Ruth underwood (percussion)
Thana harris (vocals)
Bruce fowler (brass)

Heh!

Got that tempo?
Hm hm

Heh!
Gettin’ tired?
No, fingers got stuck!

Tove Lo – Cool Girl

[Tove Lo]
You can run free
I won’t hold it against you!
(You do your thing, never wanted a future)
Fuck if I knew how to put it romantic
Speaking my truth, there’s no need to panic…!

No, let’s not put a label on it
Let’s keep it fun
We don’t put a label on it
So we can run free, yeah
I wanna be free like you…

I’m a, I’m a, I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy

Rules you don’t like, but you’re still gonna keep ’em
Said you want fines for whatever reason
Show we can chill, try and keep it platonic
Now you can’t tell if I’m really ironic

No, let’s not put a label on it
Let’s keep it fun
We don’t put a label on it
So we can run free, yeah
I wanna be free like you

I’m a, I’m a, I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy

I got fever highs
I got boiling blood
I’m that fire…
We could burn together

I’m a, I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy
I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy

I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
Too cool for you
I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl
I’m a I’m a cool girl, I’m a, I’m a cool girl

(Ice cold, I roll my eyes at you, boy…!)

The Beatles – We Can Work It Out

Try to see it my way
Do I have to keep on talking
Till I can’t go on?

While you see it your way
Run the risk of knowing that
Our love may soon be gone
We can work it out
We can work it out

Think of what you’re saying
You can get it wrong and still
You think that it’s all right

Think of what I’m saying
We can work it out and
Get it straight or say good night
We can work it out
We can work it out

Life is very short
And there’s no time
For fussing and fighting, my friend

I have always thought
That it’s a crime
So I will ask you once again

Try to see it my way
Only time will tell
If I am right or I am wrong

While you see it your way
There’s a chance that we might
Fall apart before too long
We can work it out
We can work it out

Life is very short
And there’s no time
For fussing and fighting, my friend

I have always thought
That it’s a crime
So I will ask you once again

Try to see it my way
Only time will tell
If I am right or I am wrong

While you see it your way
There’s a chance that we might
Fall apart before too long
We can work it out
We can work it out

Blackfield – Family Man lyrics

Breath in
Breath out
You had your shot you blew it all
Right now
Dead end
Your rescue team is miles away

People talk behind your back
In idle news become a clown 
For those you despise, those you never count
They cheered you while you crashed

Chasing your dreams
Paying your bills
Here you go again
Definite sign 
You are around
No it’s not a shame to be a family man

Stand still
Slow down
You had your shot you blew it all
Right now
Dead end
Your rescue team is miles away

Hard boy
Blank heart
How shallow can you get?
Stand still 
Slow down
Where else can you go?

Chasing your dreams
Paying your bills
Here you go again
Definite sign
You are around
No it’s not a shame to be a family man

Omri – Control lyrics

You’re in control over something
Like playing God you’re contriving
To keep it dark in denial
Just human hope for recycle

‫ Pull the veil off your eyes yeah
Why can’t you see what I see yeah
Bring your friends to the hanging
Now let them see what you see yeah

How did we get here?
Did we lose our conscience?
Did we lose our consciousness?
Or are we slowly going blind?

We’re all puppets here but I just see the strings
We’re all puppets now come see the end of Kings

Go on, control
Your time is short
I tell myself that it’s too late
I wanna quit but I’m too far
Go on, control!

Bow to the new idols
They want you tamed like an animal
And there’s a cloud that we live under
But it won’t rain if we’re all aware

We’re all puppets here but I just see the strings
We’re all puppets now come see the end of Kings

Go on, control
Your time is short
I tell myself that it’s too late
I wanna quit but I’m too far
Go on, control!

Cruiserweight – To Be Quite Honest lyrics

Hey Pop, was this all in your plan
To make me walk around in fear
Of my fellow man?
And you said
“don’t let your confidence waiver
’cause there is plenty of bad blood out there,”
And now i know.
Come hell or high water
I’d show the faithless that i was more than just my mini-skirt
And you said that I could be the one
To be a mover and make a difference
But it’s so hard.
And i always wanted something but…
To be quite honest i am not so sure of this
And sometimes my fear
Outweighs your advice

This privilege
To be all that i could be
Weighed down with expectations
Complicated me
Hey, pop, it’s me
Your good little egg
On the verge of utter panic…
Why, oh why, dad?
They’ll see i’m just one of the guys
If i keep my gameface
For the rest of the show

The world around me
Crumbling at my feet
Well, to be quite honest
It’s a part of this game we play every day

Lucy – Best of me

Love me, love me like so
Lost me, lost all control
Play me, play me, don’t fold
You try and change me, you won’t
Hate me, hate me you say
You’ve made me, made me feel less
Always holding me down
What you gonna do now?
Walking through the storm, howling like a beast
Fire real hard to cool and shatter me
I will take your crown if it were to set me free
Here I come, now you see

(x2)
Tear me up, break me down
You won’t get the best of me now
I will fight what it can be
You won’t get the best of me

[Beat drops]

Give me, give me some time
Need me, need me you’ll find
Find me, find me real soon
You’ll tell me none of it is true
Fool me like fool no
Fight me, fight me, go home
Cut me, hurt me, I’ll bleed
But never doubt me, doubt me
Walking through the storm, howling like a beast
Fire real hard to cool and shatter me
I will take your crown if it were to set me free
Here I come, now you see

(x2)
Tear me up, break me down
You won’t get the best of me now
I will fight what it can be
You won’t get the best of me

[Beat drops]

[Bridge:]
Thought you’re happy, all figure out
There are ups and downs for the count
I never ever give up fighting for
Just look at me now
Just when you thought you had me figured out
There are ups and downs for the count
You’ll never ever thought you’d see me
Come back

(x2)
Tear me up, break me down
You won’t get the best of me now
I will fight what it can be
You won’t get the best of me

Liyv – Throne

[Electronic pop music]

The outsiders come and follow the crowd
Make you my member out the town anymore
It’s just a whisper, a feeling of you
But we were outways, making rules
But we’re grown now and we’re coming for the throne
They can’t stop us now
They can’t stop us now
They can’t stop us now
(They’re coming for you, they’re coming for you now)
They can’t stop us now
(They’re coming for you, they’re coming for you now)
They can’t stop us now

We’re awake now to the gold
[?] in our bones
Can’t go back now in this alone
It’s just a whisper, a feeling of you
But we were outways, making rules
But we’re grown now and we’re coming for the throne
They can’t stop us now
They can’t stop us now
They can’t stop us now
(They’re coming for you, they’re coming for you now)
They can’t stop us now
(They’re coming for you, they’re coming for you now)
They can’t stop us now

Roslyn Moore – The Beach

[Pop music]

I want to be on the beach with you
On a towel big enough for two
I want to stay kissing you on salty shores
Oh, my god, you are the one

Follow me into the sea
It’ll be alright just hold on to me

There will be sunshine I promise you
You won’t feel a thing I promise you
There will be sirens singing out your name
But you won’t feel a thing
On the beach
On the beach

Bury us underneath the waves
Let’s get high, forget everything

Follow me into the sea
It’ll be alright just hold on to me

There will be sunshine I promise you
You won’t feel a thing, I promise you
There will be sirens singing out your name
But you won’t feel a thing
On the beach
On the beach

People think we’re going crazy
That’s okay
I’ll go crazy with you any day

[Guitars break]

Follow me into the sea
It’ll be alright just hold on to me
Follow me into the sea
It’ll be alright just hold on

I promise you
I promise you
There will be sirens singing out your name
But you won’t feel a thing

T.I. feat. Translee & London Jae – Letter to the System Lyrics

(Intro – T.I.)
Whats on the mind of a Black Man right now?
I wonder

(Verse 1 – T.I.)
Ain’t it hard enough to raise your sons and your daughters up?
Without dealing with the racist stuff
Man i just got out of prison trying hard as f**k
And it seem like its a green light on anyone with my skin type
Get pulled up before a tail-light and get shot
Know what dat feel like? Man it real life
We ain’t have to be brought here man , real life
But the fact is that we all here
If you don’t like, you shud’ve left us where we were
Bruh, its all your fault, see L.O.L. J.K. J.K. yeah
Everybody seem cool bout it yeah
Reparation that never happen, but we ain’t just gon be abused by it yall, wait a minute
Im confused, I thought every man was treated equal, read it in the constitution, yeah only when they feel like sticking to it
But U.S.A. the greatest nation in the world, dat my story and im sticking to it
Kepp sticking to it

(Chorus – London Jae & T.I.)
Letter to the System, yeah
For my brothers in them prisons, yeah
And the soldiers there that be feeding to your bulls**t, say bi**hes , us or else
Man, this s**t designed to beat us
You da ???
Sick of the way you treat us, this some bulls**t say bi**hes, us or else
Yeah, you on my s**t list, yeah
Letter to the system You dig?
I hop you bi**hes listen You dig?
Stay the **k out of my business, Bi**hes, us or else
Minding Minding my business, yeah
F**king rebel ?? You dig?
All of my….You Dig?
You leave us Bi**h, us or else

(Verse 2 Translee)
All on Instagram, they dont give a damn
Grandma on the phone screaming Oh Boy Oh Boy
Damn it , she ain’t never heard of Killa Cam
Clocks feeling like a celing fan
She remember back when Martin Luther
He would march and march and let the million man and that s**t begin again
Man, they got the problem solver for y’all , .38s and revolvers
They should’ve never involved us
Probably knew that white women was stalkers
Neiman to Marcus….Narcotic Targets, walking to and walk out of Target
Stop and risk police going in my pocket
Drug search over….drug dog when they me they barking
Black skin at the target, black for sale at the black market
And its all for free, we dont ask for nothing
I got me, I ain’t backwards hustling
We got us, we ain’t taxing us
Get yo ass back-back-back-back-back-back to the back of the bus

(Repeat Chorus)

The Lox – Omen Lyrics

(Intro)
The omen

(Verse 1 – Sheek Louch)
Should I let it ride or make a ni**a die
Let him see his kids or let his soul fly
In the project lobby I ain’t feeling Godly
Put some coke on the floor make it like a robbery
Manslaughters for my thoughts alone need holy water
Scenes from law & order
I’m just saying I got to get it, that money my ni**as with it
My killers will get aquitted with masks on
Hope you got a couple dollars you can pass on
You know them D-Block boys getting they blast on
I can pull up DOLO and you know it’s a omen
Middle of the street and get it on like a Roman
Pray for me

(Verse 2 – Styles P)
Pray for me, let us pray
When I die what will the angels say for me
Send me to hell probably give a K to me
To kill the devil they know I got a way with me
What you know is first is evil is evil I need to
I’m dirty like a dopehead needle
But one eighty negatives repetitive
Crack your chest and your cranium ni**a wicked like Damien
The Omen, wolf omen
More like a lichen, all my ni**as is triflin
Pop a cop ni**a f**k an indictment
Ill, I can reach to the sky and grab lightning

(Interlude)
Bow our heads
Let us pray

(Verse 3 – Jadakiss)
I’m a king from the underground
A lot of bad things happen when I come around
Yeah six six six is my number now
Scary part of it is I ain’t gotta gun em down, nah
Insane mind set the Bible and the flag on fire at the same time
Main arteries when it’s game time
Satan’s offspring, yeah I claim mine
Crazy how I could think about it and will it
Look at something and kill it, bloodshed is the illest
Corpse that you ran through, cross on the mantle
Sit Indian style in a circle of candles

The LOX – The Family Lyrics

 

(Verse 1 – Styles P)
Yeah, it’s the Wraith, and I chalk the great safes
On a 911 turbo with a place to vacate
I’m putting on my own soul, I’m the illest ni**a to live
Since BIG, my ni**a, I got faith
Me kissing Louch, my ni**a, that’s living proof
If you never saw poison look at us in the booth
When it comes to the streets you know we the illest group
Trinity, fly sector, rap scientists that’ll dissect ya
Who wanna get shot like a trifecta?
I could say who get shot like a director
Executive producer, used to move powder on the streets
Now I move powder in the juicer
Come to a lyrical esé, just call me jefe
Me and my bitch spending 30 racks in Jeffrey
On the 14th, I do it like Rothstein and Santora
Got money in the box like pandoras

(Chorus – Styles P)
You could make it or spend it, you could spend it or make it
You could take it or give it, you could give it or take it
All my ni**as loyal so all my ni**as is sacred
It’s all about the family, put it over the paper
You could make it or spend it, you could spend it or make it
You could take it or give it, you could give it or take it
All my ni**as loyal so all my ni**as is sacred
It’s all about the family, put it over the paper

(Verse 2 – Sheek Louch)
Years in this rap game, still no Grammy
Y’all use the word loosely when y’all say the word family
Family might argue, but family don’t show it
Never on social media, not a bi**h won’t know it
Family’ll go hard when it’s raining or sunny
Family’ll do shit for you and not for your money
Family’ll load the Ruger and put something in your head
Family’s the only people by your hospital bed
Family could move away and not see you in some years
Something happen to you, cry the same amount of tears
I met a few ni**as that’s more family than family
I ain’t expect an aunt or cousin who would understand me
Blood thicker than water? I heard that before
Till you put the car in your name and f**k up the credit score
That’s why we can look alike, but I don’t give a damn
Be careful when you use the word fam, fam

(Chorus – Styles P)
You could make it or spend it, you could spend it or make it
You could take it or give it, you could give it or take it
All my ni**as loyal so all my ni**as is sacred
It’s all about the family, put it over the paper
You could make it or spend it, you could spend it or make it
You could take it or give it, you could give it or take it
All my ni**as loyal so all my ni**as is sacred
It’s all about the family, put it over the paper

(Verse 3 – Jadakiss)
You gotta overstand me, nothing over the family
But sometimes it could go all wrong, Gotti and Sammy
Sat with each other and cried right over Nani
Now you got the bandanna tied over the swami
He ain’t even ready to die, he just wanna jam me
He hope they catch me with the ratchet and remand me
Hm, I could kill him, instead I just keep my distance
And listen to the best 3-men group in existence
The money came later, be did it consistent
Cause money didn’t matter, it wasn’t bigger than friendship
He couldn’t get in our ear separately and convince us
That’s why there haven’t been nothing like us since us
You can’t move me, the energy is all through me
The sensei of the slick talk, yours truly
I’m tight with my umi, in the jails they love me
Just like some flicks or money order, a kite or a loonie, cuz

(Chorus – Styles P)
You could make it or spend it, you could spend it or make it
You could take it or give it, you could give it or take it
All my ni**as loyal so all my ni**as is sacred
It’s all about the family, put it over the paper
You could make it or spend it, you could spend it or make it
You could take it or give it, you could give it or take it
All my ni**as loyal so all my ni**as is sacred
It’s all about the family, put it over the paper

Verse Simmonds – Every Time It Snows Lyrics

(Intro)
Oh, ooh, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Woah

(Chorus)
Every time it snows it gets a little colder
Every time it snows it gets a little lonelier
Now that you’re gone, I think I lost that fire
Every time it snows, every time it snow

(Verse 1)
Who wants to be alone?
Especially this time of year
If you make it home
It’ll be the best thing to happen all year

(Pre Chorus)
T-T-Tongue kissing, grabbing that ass, yeah
That’s my present
All of that good loving
All of that good stuffing
I ain’t getting
Watching the neighbors
Reminds me of how we buzz
But they can never be us
I really need to see ya

(Chorus)
Every time it snows it gets a little colder
Every time it snows it gets a little lonelier
Now that you’re gone, I think I lost that fire
Every time it snows, every time it snow

(Verse 2)
I get to thinking bout me and you
I hate the questions bout how are you
I’m running out of the things to say
I don’t know what else that I can do
Even went and put a tree up
Hoping it would cheer me up
It really ain’t do too much
Just last year we was

(Pre Chorus)
T-T-Tongue kissing, grabbing that a$$, yeah
That’s my present
All of that good loving
All of that good stuffing
I ain’t getting
Watching the neighbors
Reminds me of how we buzz
But they can never be us
I really need to see ya

(Chorus)
Every time it snows it gets a little colder
Every time it snows it gets a little lonelier
Now that you’re gone, I think I lost that fire
Every time it snows, every time it snow

 

French Montana – LockJaw (Clue Radio Remix) Lyrics

(Intro – DJ Khaled & Jeezy)
This the remix
It be hard to watch the 10 when the haters keep watching
Clue, what’s happening?
Woo, woo
Remix

(Chorus – Kodak Black and French Montana & Jeezy)
It be hard to watch the cash when the bands keep dropping, Straight up
Got the big 40 on me so my pants keep falling
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking, Yeah
I ain’t even tryna talk cause my jaw keep locking
She ain’t tryna be a freak but them bands keep popping, That’s the one
Still caught up in the streets and the feds still knocking, Yeah
It be hard to understand me my jaw keep locking, Y’all know what’s happening ni**a
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking, Snow
Bite down, bite down, Low key, this your block
It’d be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
Rest in peace, Bankroll Fresh, you know
Bite down, bite down
It’d be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking

(Verse 1 – Jeezy)
It be hard to throw it to em when the 100 keep sticking
Got some ni**as out in Tampa, yeah they banned Scottie Pippen
In the rari, by him damn self, boy, Jeezy tripping
And it’s candy apple red, see I thought that he Cripping
Y’all gon have to body me, I got hitters on my side
It’s a fact motherf**ker, your baby mama on my timeline
Yeah bi**h, I run my city like a motherf**king primetime
Prime 1 12, South Beach, I like to find out
You rappers on that rap sheet, know it’s rich before that
That Draco in the drop top, screaming free Kodak
She gone off the Xannies, got my head down her panties
She say her name Lateesha, why I keep on saying Tammy

(Chorus – Kodak Black and French Montana)
It be hard to watch the cash when the bands keep dropping
Got the big 40 on me so my pants keep falling
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
I ain’t even tryna talk cause my jaw keep locking
She ain’t tryna be a freak but them bands keep popping
Still caught up in the streets and the feds still knocking
It be hard to understand me my jaw keep locking
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
Bite down, bite down
It’d be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
Bite down, bite down
It’d be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking

(Verse 2 – Rick Ross)
Know I gotta hold it down, with my dogs, doing time
Money order’s in his name and his daughter’s doing fine
Real estate for the seize, Bo Jackson in his prime
Chi line with the heat, Jordan, number 9s
On the first day, she got me 2 pairs of the 3 stripes
Nicki watching me and Meek shooting with 3 dice
Helicopter pads, Ferarris with 3 pipes
Gaston called for the models, party for 3 nights
Bottles and Corvettes, importing at cheap price
Flow’s old school, I’m close to a D Nice
Ay, I’m at awards, all the homies seats nice
Lady Gaga seen a boss, didn’t even think twice

(Verse 3 – Kodak Black & French Montana)
I chew your lil’ mup, I’ll boot a ni**a up
Got them snipers in the dually truck and we tooly’d up
I be tryna change my life , but a monkey on my back
I’ve been rolling all night, I got a monkey on my back
skrrr, skrrr
All about the mula
Throw a hundred chains on, tryna cool off
I know a ni**a blessed, pray to God
Soon as the floor hits my feet I’m getting high
Eyes bowleg, looking crooked in the face
She keep looking in her drink
Probably think the liquor laced
Nah bi**h, I’m 1K
And I’ma keep it one hundg though
Biting down, bout to rip my tongue off

(Chorus – Kodak Black and French Montana)
It be hard to watch the cash when the bands keep dropping
Got the big 40 on me so my pants keep falling
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
I ain’t even tryna talk cause my jaw keep locking
She ain’t tryna be a freak but them bands keep popping
Still caught up in the streets and the feds still knocking
It be hard to understand me my jaw keep locking
It be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
Bite down, bite down
It’d be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking
Bite down, bite down
It’d be hard to understand me cause my jaw keep locking

Dave East feat. Corey Finesse – Vagabond (remix) Lyrics

(Verse 1 – Dave East)
I done stumbled on a hundred racks
Used to treat the trap like a running back
Nothing but hundred thousand I was done with packs
Hundred million ni**a I be done with rap
You snitch loving, b**hes love a rat
Hard to kick the habit cause she love the crack
Corey ni**a they gon run this back
If you f**k my bi**h, I don’t want her back
I’m a vagabond got no
Bring it to your door like it’s domino’s
Hundred dollar gets your baby momma blown
Word to freaky glad my ni**a Dolla home
I know you drink, but bi**h, I gotta smoke
I know you see me with a lot of locs
Know you see me get a lot of doh
I can’t fit it in my wallet, ho
Sak pasé I’ve seen a lotta yay
I ain’t giving beats I ain’t Dr. Dre
You ain’t got to listen to me ni**a
Guarantee you hearing what this choppa say
Shower Posse with the shotty gang
Finessen on em Louis dressing on em
N’ap boule, I make a model pay
I know they want a picture
But they gotta wait, I’m a vagabond

(Chorus – Corey Finesse)
Vagabond, vagabond that’s no lie I got a lotta dough
Adios, Adios shmoney calling me like vamanos
Wish I could stay but bi**h it’s time to go
I done stumbled on a pot of gold
Dress my bi**h up in designer clothes
Flexing on em got a lot of dough
Vagabond, vagabond that’s no lie I got a lotta dough
Adios, Adios shmoney calling me like vamanos
Wish I could stay but bitch it’s time to go
I done stumbled on a pot of gold
Dress my bi**h up in designer clothes
Flexing on em got a lot of dough

(Verse 2 – Corey Finesse)
Finessen school i made the honor roll
My shorty said I got a lot of hoes
Can’t even lie I got a lot of those
Then I pick em like eney miny, moe
Only cause I got a lot of dough
And they know what this hitting fo

(Repeat Verse 3 & Repeat Chorus)

Mavado – Triple Murda Lyrics

(Intro)
Man have a bag a enemies suh when mi si dem mi fire first
Pu**y nuh gi mi nuh chat man wi give dem the fireworks
March out wid the K wi nuh care weh no guy a burst
Him go buy a strap, wi should a buy a hearse

(Chorus)
Clips after clips, after clips
Shoot up the five and the six
Hits after hits, after hits
When mi send out the hits dem nuh miss

Clips after clips, after clips
Clips after clips, after clips
Big matic wid Rolex paw mi wrist
Triple murder paw mi list

(Verse 1)
Man wi kill you and yo omie
Wi nuh left dupy lonely
Bare killers deh round mi
Wi nuh left dupp lonely
Gully side a the Gaad fi a thousand rifle
Dem a suffocate well a now dem stifle
Bout bad then a how dem lie suh
Mi go out dem life suh

Everything out a the clip mi go give
Inna auphant you wife in a widow
Gully Gaad no enemies nuh outlive you
Nobody nuh deh, deh, fi forgive you
Fross dem range up like grass hopper
The HK chop dem up like gross wacker
Mi army fatigue, SLR, the war chopper
Kick off dem head like the number five soccer

Wa you think dem call mi voper fah?
Tell mi wa dem f**k round the sniper a?
Pu**y friend dead and him a tray a thing
When the 40 a quiet him
When a countless a duppy pon the fire pin
The two a dem drop the same dem die a twin
Come a pose wid gun a mussi manikin
The loud mouth weh love chat mi soon vanish him

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Send body in a partition, to the morgition
Triple murder pon the last mission
Mi stick to gun dem fi stick to party song
Badman thing a nuh audition
Not a bye gone, be bye gone
Mi ride on
Him head back and him eye gone
Him hard ears fi be mi duppy from the guy born
If you never waan dead pu**y why born?

(Repeat Chorus)

Ginjah – People We Love Lyrics

(Chorus)
A people wi love a nuh things
A people wi love a nuh things
Love fi kill you over car and rims
People wi love a nuh things

People wi love a nuh things
A people wi love a nuh things

(Verse 1)
The bwoy dem badmind Tego and Lerich
Wi love people all when we rich
We naw itch
If Johncrow bad tell it fly down and pitch

Nough bwoy put things over Mama
Diss dem baby Momma true the Beemer
Hi better dem simma
Seems like dem get dumber and dumber
Vanity you waan kill mi over
But wait till the rain over
Bad weather, bad weather
You nuh si seh dem life a get dimmer and dimmer

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Me and mi brethren a come from far
But true mi go lean pon him car
Waan big bit a war
Mi find that so bizarre
You too vanity minded yea
A vanity dem blind wid yeah
Dem brains deh pon sided
A satan dem a side wid

GO easy, go easy
Wi a come from far inna one big family

Go easy, go easy
Salvation lost, vanity shall fade away

(Repeat Chorus)

Fifth Harmony – Ladder

[Intro: Camila]
No, I don’t need your ladder

[Verse 1: Camila & Dinah]
It’s like one step forward, and two steps back
I get so close to the top, then comes the avalanche
But I keep moving, there’s no turning back
‘Cause I know eventually, I’m gonna make it there

[Ally:]
You can’t tell me I won’t do it ’cause I will, I will
So, step it to the side ’cause I

[Chorus: Dinah & Ally]
I don’t need your ladder to climb (uuh uh)
I don’t need your ladder to climb
‘Cause I know just where I’m going
I know that I’ma get there
I don’t need your ladder to climb
No, I don’t need your ladder

Uuh uuh uh
Uuh uuh uh
Uuh uuh uh
No, I don’t need your ladder

[Verse 2: Normani & Lauren]
I may be young, but I’ve seen it all
I’ve been up and down,
I’ve won the crown,
I’ve hit the wall
I don’t need no ladder ’cause I stand tall
And the harder it gets,
The more I’ll press,
The more I’ll sow

[Ally:]
You can’t tell me I won’t do it ’cause I will, I will
So step it to the side ’cause I

[Chorus: Dinah & Ally]
I don’t need your ladder to climb (uuh uh)
I don’t need your ladder to climb
‘Cause I know just where I’m going
I know that I’ma get there
I don’t need your ladder to climb
No, I don’t need your ladder

Uuh uuh uh
Uuh uuh uh
Uuh uuh uh
No, I don’t need your ladder

[Bridge: Dinah + Ally & (Camila)]
Woah-oh-oh-oh, we’ll go, go
(we’ll going to the top, baby)
Straight to the top, (oh, yeah),
Straight to the top, (yeah)
Woah-oh-oh-oh, we’ll go, go
Straight to the top, straight to the top

[Chorus: Dinah & (Camila)]
I don’t need your ladder to climb (climb, climb)
I don’t need your ladder to climb (yeah, baby)
‘Cause I know just where I’m going
I know that I’ma get there
I don’t need your ladder to climb

[Ally & Dinah & (Camila)]
No, I don’t need your ladder
No, I don’t need your ladder
(Oh, baby, I don’t, I don’t, I don’t)
(No, I don’t need your ladder)

[Outro: Normani]
That was kinda perfect!