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Quinn – Full Circle

(Prod. ayokay)

(Intro: fade in)
They’re in love
They’re in love

(Chorus 1)
Aye, aye, words that I say
Downtown the light’s out but we choose to stay
I don’t know where this may go
These strangers know all the words in my songs
I tell she lovin’ our style
Shit makes her face red wheneva I smile
I lay down, takes off her clothes
Wake up, I leave for the door

(Verse)
Tell myself I don’t need a drink
I got champagne iced in the sink
They keep callin’ me for the link
Music’s there, but then still I think
I need ya!
Aye, aye, words that I say
East Coast to West Coast, we rhymin’ all day
I really do mean what I say
New York City to LA
Got me feelin’ like oh, no, we bout to blow
We just lay down, 16 songs in a row
You been told, this time you should know
(Now to get your girlfriend in the mood)
(Here’s a lil number by Quinn)

(Chorus 2)
Hey, baby, come inside of my room
I need you to leave out all of that news
I need you by my love and it’s all
Because you love me!
You don’t want me outta your sight
But I can’t stay here all of these nights
You need me by your side
And it’s all because you love me

(Verse 2)
And the man starts speakin’
That’s the sound of the week-end
Left my problems to dry
I’m loungin’ all in the deep end
I can chose whenever I wanna sleep in
So tell me where to go
And they can start peepin’ songs off my new album
Shit ain’t even got a title
Just started singin’, already shit on yo iDles
Smilin’ back at me as they rotated on vinyls
Sun-shaded vibes fill up a room and bloom with my arrival

(Bridge x2)
Roll one up then you pull one out
5 am when we go to sleep
And I’ll be up and I’m feeling good
This is how it’s supposed to be

(Chorus 1)

Sheppard – We Belong

[Pop music]

I’ve had heard of love but had my doubts
Heartache was something I could do without
But it started changing when you came around
And now I never want it to fade

Now that we’ve lit this fire
(Get na-na-na-na-na)
We’ve got to fan the flame
(Get na-na-na-na-na)
To keep it burning higher
(Get na-na-na-na-na)
To die another day
To die another day

(Hoo, ha) We belong together
(Hoo, ha) The diamond’s under pressure, baby
(Hoo, ha) Through whatever weather
(Hoo, ha) We belong together, baby

We can chase the summer till the sun burns out
Not even gravity can hold us down
Yes, I’m holding on to every minute now
No, I don’t ever want it to fade

Now that we’ve lit this fire
(Get na-na-na-na-na)
We’ve got to fan the flame
(Get na-na-na-na-na)
To keep it burning higher
(Get na-na-na-na-na)
To die another day
To die another day

(Hoo, ha) We belong together
(Hoo, ha) The diamond’s under pressure, baby
(Hoo, ha) Through whatever weather
(Hoo, ha) We belong together, baby

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
There’s something I love about
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
There’s something I love about
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
The woman that’s all you are
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
There’s something I love

We belong together
The diamond’s under pressure, baby
Through whatever weather
We belong together, baby (Oh yeah)
(Hoo, ha) We belong together
(Hoo, ha) The diamond’s under pressure, baby
(Hoo, ha) Through whatever weather
(Hoo, ha) We belong together, baby

[Outro]
Oh, oh, get na-na-na-na-na
Oh, oh, get na-na-na-na-na
(We belong together)
Oh, oh, get na-na-na-na-na
Oh, oh, get na-na-na-na-na
(We belong together, baby)
Oh, oh, get na-na-na-na-na
Oh, oh

(We belong together, baby)

Steve Moakler – This Ain’t Rock And Roll lyrics

I drive a compact suv with a straight four engine inside
And I think the Union won the war
But I respect your pride.
And I don’t chew tobacco
But, man, I’ll drink your beer
I was born up above the Dixie line
And I ended up down here

I’m not country but I like the country
I know where I’m from
When I hear your songs on the radio
I start having fun
I’m so down with deep fried chicken
Jesus saved my soul
Yeah I’m a Northern City boy
And this ain’t rock and roll

I don’t like watching nascar
But God bless the number 3
I cheer on the Pittsburgh Steelers
I don’t watch the sec
I don’t shot guns or ride horses
But I’ll give ’em both a try
If Johnny Cash ever heard this song
I bet he’d start to cry

I’m not country but I like the country
I know where I’m from
When I hear your songs on the radio
I start having fun
I’m so down with deep fried chicken
Jesus saved my soul
Yeah I’m a Northern City boy
And this ain’t rock and roll

No ooh oh
I like pretty southern belles
And I like to take things slow but
My cousins are nypds
And I can drive in the snow
Yeah I grew up playing in the dirt up where it ain’t red
And I got one pair of cowboy boots
But they ain’t going to my head

I’m not country but I like the country
I know where I’m from
I’m not saying I’m the real deal
When I hear your songs on the radio
I like the way I feel
I’m so down with deep fried chicken
Jesus saved my soul
Yeah I’m a Northern City boy
But this ain’t, no this ain’t rock and roll,
This ain’t rock and roll ohh oh oh
Here we go

Brendan Maclean – Never Enough

[Electro Pop music]

Skin covered in black, still holding a match
What’s pulling you back?
Amber to the ash, need some oxygen
Have you set a date? I’m feeling awake
Flames flicker the stake, you’re running away
I’ll keep my eyes closed tonight
Set alight, oh oooh

I will lay down on your fire
Tie me up and set alight
If it’s never enough just to say I’m sorry
Would you break it off like you never met me?
If it’s never enough?
Is it ever enough?

Invisible light, I’m turning to white
Smoke over the glow, it’s all that I know
Crucified & cold now
Fade me out, oh oooh

But I will lay down on your fire
Tie me up and set alight
If it’s never enough just to say I’m sorry
Would you break it off like you never met me?
If it’s never enough?
Is it ever enough?

[Instrumental break]

Skin covered in black
Still holding a match
Need some oxygen
Closed tonight
Set alight, oh oooh

I will lay down on your fire
Tie me up and set alight
If it’s never enough just to say I’m sorry
Would you break it off like you never met me?
If it’s never enough?
Is it ever enough?

So, I will hold my head up higher
Bring these ashes back to life
‘Cause it’s never enough just to say I’m sorry
So I’m taking off like you never let me
It’s never enough
No, it’s never enough

I will lay down on your fire
Tie me up and set alight
It’s never enough just to say I’m sorry
Would you break it off like you never met me?
It’s never enough
No, it’s never enough

Fancy Cars – Set me on Fire feat. Brandon Hall

[Electronic Pop music]

I’ve got a really [?] and ashes
I’ve got a feeling no one’s coming after
Burned out to the core so the other leave me alone
I’ve got a meaning nobody else can own it
I’ve got a needing into the wind that’s blowing
My heart is immortal, my body a flower in snow

Am I ready to be out of time?
Will I bury moment selfish part?
Can I carry all the thoughts inside?

Set on me on Fire, oh oh
Set on me on Fire, oh oh
Send me your lo-lo-lo-lo-love
So more I can’t go higher, higher
Set me on Fire
Set me on Fire

[Instrumental break]

Am I ready to be out of time?
Will I bury moment selfish part?
Can I carry all the thoughts inside?

Set on me on Fire, oh oh
Set on me on Fire, oh oh
Send me your lo-lo-lo-lo-love
So more I can’t go higher, higher
Set on me on Fire, oh oh
Set on me on Fire, oh oh
Send me your lo-lo-lo-lo-love
So more I can’t go higher, higher
Set me on Fire
Set me on Fire

[Instrumental break]

Fancy Cars – Fun feat. Bazzi

[Electronic Pop music]

Yeah,
Yeah

Tired eyes and midnight jives
Lost but we know we’re found
On the mission with no decision
Feet too far from the ground
And how could it be wrong when it feels right?
Watch us going with the flow, oh
And people always try to live your life
‘Cause this gets to live it on

All that I know is that I’m out here, just tryina get mine
And I am the one to decides who decides what is wrong or right

We’re just having fun, fun
We’re just having fun, fun
We’re just having fun
Having fun, having fun
We’re just having fun, fun

Too much to choose, nothing to lose
High and I won’t come down
Blurry visions and bad decisions
But who would remember this now?
And how could it be wrong when it feels right?
Watch us going with the flow, oh
And people always try to live your life
‘Cause this gets to live it on

All that I know is that I’m out here, just tryina get mine
And I am the one to decides who decides what is wrong or right

We’re just having fun, fun
We’re just having fun, fun
We’re just having fun
Having fun, having fun
We’re just having fun, fun

[Instrumental break]

All that I know is that I’m out here, just tryina get mine
And I am the one to decides who decides what is wrong or right

We’re just having fun, fun
We’re just having fun, fun
We’re just having fun
Having fun, having fun
We’re just having fun, fun

Taylor Hawkins – Range Rover Bitch

[Foo Fighter’s drummer]

They look at you no more, no more
They’re looking at you so bold, you hold
The Range Rover bitch get off
Breathe on your neck and they [?]
The others can wait, the check will be late
Said she’ll take you to Heaven but she took you to the Hell

They’re looking at you (uh uh uh) no more
Go find something to screw, to screw no more
The Range Rover bitch awaits
But you’ll never wake up this late
It’s always the time, she junk on the dime
Could this took you forever but you never get down

Baby, does it always have go to your head?
Baby, don’t you think your time is wasting?

[Guitars break]

The Range Rover bitch get off
Breathe on your neck and they [?]
The others can wait, the check will be late
Said she’ll take you to Heaven but she took you to the Hell

Range Rover Bitch!!
Range Rover Bitch!!

Meek Mill – On The Regular lyrics

[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
Boogers 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 it’s 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 it’s federal
Bikes out summer time aye
Mikes on number nine, yeah
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 lyrics

[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’ma 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’ma 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’ma 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 lyrics

[Intro: Desiigner ad-libs]

[Producer intro: 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 – Lights Out lyrics

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Yeah, this that “just got to a half a brick” music
Young nigga, putting lobster in the Oodles of Noodles

[Hook: Meek Mill]
When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house
I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
We never live for tomorrow, new half a brick in the car
Rich and my chick is a star, I never wish on a star
Pull up and sit on the car, ‘member when we used to starve
Most of these niggas is frauds, they not who they say that they are
Niggas do it for the Internet
We ain’t really really into that
Push a foreign but you rented that
Shoot a scene, gotta give it back
Took a loss on a lil cash
I ain’t trip about it, had to get it back
Move work like SlimFast
Niggas in and out it with a fifty pack
Plugged in with the plugs, spikes on with the blood
Fell back, got the Balmains ’cause the pockets only fit a dub
That was never what it was, I’ma tell it like it is
Bust down with the sig, whole gang with me on the way to LIV

[Hook: Meek Mill]
When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house
I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

[Verse 2: Don Q]
Every nigga with me iced out
Diamonds dance when the lights out
I just upgraded my lifestyle
Overnight and they like, “How?”
I treat my whip like a pet
I step on the gas and you hear the pipes growl
I got like twenty on me at the car wash
Got the Benz getting wiped down
Diss records, keep my name out it
I promise you won’t get no fame out it
Driving by certain trap houses
Reminiscing when I used to sling out it
My life was excitin’, all of this ice on
You catch me in Dyckman, I make it look easy
They hate when they see me, I’m high on the Deegan
I’m speeding with Meeky and chasing the ‘guine
Or you broke, you just feel abandoned
Crowd screaming and I hear ’em chant
Watch you steer the Phantom when I’m in the Hamptons
Same crew since when I was wearin’ Vansons
It’s show time when the gang appearin’
Niggas hating but the bitches starin’
Who would think that I’d get a mansion?
Twenty chains in the mirror, dancin’

[Hook: Meek Mill]
When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house
I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
New crib with the elevator
I got hella haters and they mad at me
Up in Niemans, going bad at it
Canada, like it was mad madness
‘Member back when I was dead pop
Pretty bitches used to laugh at us
Now I pull up in the red drop
With the thirty on me and the red dot
And I lean on ’em when I come through like, “Swerve”
Rat niggas up the street, shit, I’m like, “They got some nerve”
Every nigga ’round me look like they got them birds
Bust down, Big Meech, nigga, we ain’t sweet beef, we purge

[Verse 4: Don Q]
I bet a mill that you know me, I used to run in them spots
We was just punching the last four, you was just punching the clock
I just got rid of my last whore, then I gave her mother a shot
Pour up, I’m down to my last four, and I fill my cup to the top
To my hood, I’m an icon, watching out for the pythons
10K on the left wrist, another dub on my right arm
I still come and spend nights on corners niggas took lives on
And they ain’t lackin’, believe me, they packin’
My youngins, they keeping they pipes drawn

[Hook: Meek Mill]
When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice house
I could’ve did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

Meek Mill – Blue Notes lyrics

[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 lyrics

[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 had four hoes at 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 beg 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 incrim 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 hoe’s going wild

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Saint Laurent 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 check
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 at that
‘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 hitta
When them 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 a shot a nigga, whoa
Hundred shotters with me, whoa
VVSs on me, whoa
VVSs on me, bling
Badaboom, badabing, 21
Mob shit send 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, facts
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 lyrics

[INTRO: Nicki Minaj]
You know baby, somethin’ ’bout you lately
You know, you know, you (one time) never seize to amaze me

[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 – Way Up lyrics

[Intro: Meek Mill]
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Turn them headphones up Cruz
Way up
Shit like I’m Jackie Chan
Summer is lit and we back again

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can’t believe they tried to play us
Run a check and tell ’em pay up
Its all business ain’t no favors
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin’ better save up
Going up like elevators
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
That indirect shit never get by us
Niggas like bitches be dick ridin’
Funny how nigga like Rich Pryor
See ’em and I smack the shit out ’em
Throwin’ ten k like it’s ten dollars
I grab that bitch, make a ten out her
I pop a perc, fuck the shit out her
Fuck her so good, thought I cared ’bout her
She know I been ’bout it, I’m on my way up
My chick a Barbie, no weave and no makeup
Hang with the trappers don’t be with no haters
My city gon’ tell you that we on some paper
Theolonius capers when I’m in that Wraith
I’m feelin’ like Meechie or three ATL
Purp got leanin’ like I on a rail
Mixing that Birk with that new YSL
Sellin’ that dope gave me confidence
Bust down the Role gave me confidence
I let the fiend wash the coupe, tell him, “polish it”
She on my dick I can’t make you no promises
Bahgdad on that pussy bombin’ shit
Bad bad with that chopper Osama shit
Rockin’ Givenchy shit
Trap at the clear port nigga we flyin’ shit

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can’t believe they tried to play us
Run a check and tell ’em pay up
Its all business ain’t no favors
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin’ better save up
Going up like elevators
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up

[Verse 2: Tracy T]
Way up, way up, way up
Skinny nigga walkin’ like done got his weight up
Hold up bitch I’m movin’ fast they holler “Wait up”
Fixin’ bitches just so I can fuck and break her
I been doin’ this since Jacob came with Jacobs
If you know me then you owe me fuck you pay up
Bombin’ in Atlana aka Al-Queda
Crossin’ up I’m Kyrie Irving with the lay up
Pushin’ whips and poppin’ pistols for the paper
Goin’ up they want to stop your elevator
Havin’ lunch on top of Barneys feelin’ way up
Paper on Rodeo aye hoe I got flavor
Meek Milly pull up that Wraith up
I pull up with work like I’m Rayful
Put tens on that bitch for the haters
That work it came in from Loredo
Got birds and got bricks and they came in the trailer
Them niggas ain’t poppin’ shit, got a shot on me like Peja Stojaković
[?] fuck it lil’ nigga it got me rich
Ya you might got a gun but you ain’t poppin’ it
Nigga doin’ dirty business got damn Lord save ’em
Dirty money on the Lord got me way up, way up, way up

[Hook: Meek Mill]
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Can’t believe they tried to play us
Run a check and tell ’em pay up
Its all business ain’t no favors
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up
Summer comin’ better save up
Going up like elevators
I’m so way up, way up, way up, way up

Meek Mill – Two Wrongs lyrics

[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’ godless, 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 lyrics

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 on 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 one ain’t 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 the morgue
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 lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil’ Snupe]
Chasing after green guys
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 all my dawgs protected 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 gotta get the stacks
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 niggas 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 Porsche Boxster
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 (we lit!)
Niggas said I changed man they changed on me (fuck ’em!)
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, slide

[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

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Limerent Death lyrics

I’m amazed at how you reinforce your guard cause
Deep inside, you’re still a son of a bitch

Mistakes forever haunt you
A lie to persecute you
So thoroughly, it’s giving you fits
It’s giving you fits!
In your world, make believe
No one knows you

Hold your breath
Count to ten

Staring through a vacant
Glass
That nothing can hope to ever fill

When movement ceases, and
Everything is still
I thought that time was frozen
Instead my resting state
I thought we’d be forever
What was I to say?

Oh! You were never alone
You just didn’t know
Where to fucking go

But who will hear you fall
If no one’s there at all?

Do you (Are you a-okay?)
Feel fine? (Do you wake up smiling?)
Do you (Do you feel alright?)
Feel fine? (Are you always shining?)
Do you
Feel fine?
Do you
Feel fine?
Do you wake up smiling?

I’m amazed at how you reinforce your guard cause
Deep inside, you’re still a son of a bitch
Mistakes forever haunt you
A lie to persecute you
So thoroughly, it’s giving you fits, it’s giving you fits

Giving you fits
Giving you
Fits
Giving you fits giving you fits giving you fits giving you fits

I gave you everything you wanted
You were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted
And you were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted you were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted you were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted you were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted you were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted you were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted you were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted you were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted you were everything to me
I gave you everything you wanted you were everything to me
I gave you …

In your world, make believe
In your world, no one knows you!

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Symptom Of Terminal Illness lyrics

To those of you I loved
This pains me to lose
I hate to feel used

I’m frightened in sleep, thinking my world will be gone
Promise me I won’t die
I panic in dreams from when I was still young
Please don’t turn on that light
I can’t see it
To those of you I’ve lost
That pained me to love
Please know that I tried
Please know that I tried

I’m frightened in sleep, thinking my world will be gone
Promise me I won’t die
I panic in dreams from when I was still young
Please don’t turn on that light
(please don’t turn on that light)
I can’t see it

Do you really think
That I would leave you
But I couldn’t stand myself
So I had to choose

Still you turn me on, the wild in your eyes
But now I can’t trust myself
To keep on the light
For us to see with

I’m frightened in sleep, thinking our world will be gone
Promise me I won’t die
I panic in dreams from when I was still young
Please don’t turn on that light

I’m frightened in sleep, thinking our world will be gone
Promise me I won’t die
I panic in dreams from when I was still young
Please don’t turn on that…

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Wanting Not So Much To As To lyrics

In a lifeless memory
You’re not there
A craving in the street
I’m alive and getting an urge to fill the void

With whatever I need, yeah
With whatever I need
With whatever I need
I
Withdraw
You advance
The move is complete

Are you able to see?
Cause it’s getting too bright for me
Over time we’ll dissolve
To a feeling we won’t recall

Bring all your heroes
Down to their knees
I don’t need nothing
I do as I please

Destiny
Overruled
Through distance
I’m losing
Creation
Of your mind
Through distance
I’m losing
Through distance
I’m losing

All night I’ve been trying to reach out
How people naturally do, when they’re young
An attempt to live
To feel weightless and free
In the abyss
(In the abyss, in the abyss…)

For a time
I felt completely alive
Still without legs
We all just sink

In the past
I would have tried harder
But now, I know there isn’t anything there
And what you, I, we were reaching for…
Is something I had, in me, all along

For a time
I felt completely alive
Still without legs
We all just sink

We see most clear
From lowest points
Through distance we’re losing
Hope for our dignity

Bring all your heroes
Down to their knees
I don’t need nothing
Do as I please

(Bring all your heroes
Down to their knees…)

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Low Feels Blvd lyrics

Lonely in a room of memories
From another life
Waiting and chasing
Moments that elude

Why can’t I escape
Waiting and chasing
Memories of moments that are gone
When first she looked at me
And sipped her drink across from me

Newborn hell was it all along
Right there with me, inside
Reflecting on the outside
If it won’t die can I

Some days I look at things
As if they never existed
And others it’s all right here
I’ve been thinking aloud
About the way it went
I guess we’re having a moment right now
I need a moment right now
I guess we’re having a moment right now
I need a moment right…

Best of them all
Best of them all
Best of them all
Best of them all
Waiting and chasing
Memories long gone
Best of them all
Lately I’m thinking
Were they all along
Best of them all

What then
Becomes of
Letters never sent
In stillness you can hear us
Never far away

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Surrogate lyrics

Any thought of moving on
Is a loop without an end
Back to
The beginning
Reliving this over and over and over and over
While everything around me moves
Detached to protect others more than myself

Well I’m afraid of how this ends
No comfort in absolutes
No places without time
I am the beginning
And I’m
Reliving this over and over and over and over
While everything around me moves
Detached to protect others more than myself
Well I’m afraid of how this ends
Reliving this over and over and over and over
While everything around me moves
Detached to protect others more than myself
Well I’m afraid of how this ends

Now
A monumental waste

I refuse to be a crutch for your disease
I refuse to carry on your tragedy
I refuse

All your secrets
Never shared
Programmed into me

Well I’m afraid of how this ends
I never thought such things before
Ignorance is indeed bliss
And knowledge isn’t just power it’s torture

I see you trying to get to me
But I’m alone even in the most crowded room
Screaming inside like an animal inside
Confused and scared

Trying to survive this place
Over and over and over
Trying to survive this place
Over and over
Trying to survive this place
Oh, over and over and over
Trying to survive this place
Over and over

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Honeysuckle lyrics

I’m lying here wondering am I dying inside?
Am I diseased?
I’m feeling pretty weak

My lungs are full of fluid
Will they continue to fill?
Is this nearly the end?
I used to be so pissed off
Then I forgot
Then I erased
Then I just fucking erased you

Not for nothing
I was born so happy but now it just takes so much to keep me alive
I was born so happy but now it just takes so much to keep me alive

I thought I’d be better without you, the past is always poison to me
Tried to forget
Tried to erase
You!

From the rain that never falls
From the wind that blows away from me
From the waves on other shores
From the taste of air surrounding me

Help
I’m stuck at the corner
Of how long
So hard to be awake
Like hell to fall asleep
Tried to forget

Let me erase
A time and place
I can’t forget your face
I can’t erase

Claw away at the wound inside
Rip into my flesh to find a light
It’s suffocating in here
And it’s only me

Come a little bit closer please

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Manufacturing Discontent lyrics

Discarded a broken escape
Fortunate to be in this state
Firing on a boredom innate
Chewing on a ticking grenade
Listening to the comforting shade

Instinctive
I’m supporting a string of destructive habits
And fighting more that I care to admit
Crumbling from a sudden dead weight
Here lies me
Now what’s the meaning

Oh won’t you tell me
Now won’t you tell me the point
I was trying to find myself
I wasn’t looking for you

But you gave me the point
I was trying to kill myself
What else was I gonna do
I had a pretty good time

A long goodbye
Ascension to demise
A vow to break
A lesson for the wise

I was put here to survive
Why is your burden mine

Holding space for this
There’s a place we must have missed
And they’re open real late
And I believe that we should go as a consolation
But directions are unknown

Tonight would be the perfect time
For us to reach the peak

It takes a lot to try to care
The truth’s below the surface
Beneath the deep
When you live on the thinnest air
And even condescension comes with a fee

Slow to care

Now you tell me the point
I was trying to find myself
I wasn’t looking for you

But you gave me the point
I was trying to kill myself
What else was I gonna do
I had a pretty good time

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Apologies Not Included lyrics

I’m finding nothing
No point just energy to burn
A pocketful of pointless and faded days

What have you done
This never-ending heart attack
Is spilling over self-murderous assault
Late hours turn to a blur
A boiling inner temperature
Late hours turn to a blur
A boiling inner temperature

Crowned waves torrid sea
Washing years over me
Myself into a knot
In sudden overdose

Someone is moving
But who is staying still
Or have we grown apart

How selfish of you not to find
You didn’t look for peace to gain
From being alive

Fuck if I care
It doesn’t matter
Ignore
The more things stay the same
Fuck I don’t care
The more things never change
I’m not sorry for you

I’m not sorry you didn’t look but

Make yourself present
Are you hiding
Do you feel guilt
Cause mine’s dying
Worked through your waste
Now there’s nothing
But maybe there’s
Still hope

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Nothing To Forget lyrics

Innocent angel watching over me
Covering up in a crown of thorns so I could not see
Guilty by birth, a choice that wasn’t mine
Seeding me deep with a terror growing over time

Covering up so I could not see
Your fingers choking me
[Chorus]
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anything
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anything
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anything
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anyone else

Anything just to gain the years I lost
Driven by instinct resolute and I’m the cost
I don’t remember existing at all
Only in moments as I struggle not to fall

[Chorus]
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anything
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anything
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anything
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anyone else

In darkened rooms
As I try to look for you
I feel out forgotten days
With nothing to light the way

With all your fears
As a fuel to get me here
I climbed out of others’ graves
And swam through a tidal wave

In darkened rooms
When I stop looking for you
I’ll illuminate the days
And make sure to light the way

[Chorus x2]
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anything
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anything
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anything
Please let me be by myself, I don’t need anyone else

The Dillinger Escape Plan – Dissociation lyrics

By the last time in the car
Then I already knew
At the time I laughed
I didn’t know what to believe

[Chorus]
Couldn’t stay for you
What a strange way to lose
I couldn’t take you
Don’t confuse being set free
With being discarded and lonely
I tried to tell you we never change

I let you go
And when I left
I really tried to tell myself
It was for me and not you

[Chorus]
Couldn’t stay for you
What a strange way to lose

Finding a way to die alone
Is better than what I was shown

Frozen Sing Along – Let It Go lyrics

[Intro]
The snow glows white on the mountain tonight
not a foot preint to be seen
A kingdom of isolation,
And it looks like I’m the queen.

[Verse 1]
The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside
Couldn’t keep it in, heaven knows I tried!

[Verse 2]
Don’t let them in, don’t let them see
Be the good girl you always have to be
Conceal, don’t feel, don’t let them know
Well, now they know

[Chorus]
Let it go, let it go
Can’t hold it back anymore
Let it go, let it go
Turn away and slam the door!

[Verse 3]
I don’t care
What they’re going to say
Let the storm rage on,
The cold never bothered me anyway!

[Verse 4]
It’s funny how some distance
Makes everything seem small
And the fears that once controlled me
Can’t get to me at all!

[Verse 5]
It’s time to see what I can do
To test the limits and break through
No right, no wrong, no rules for me I’m free!

[Chorus]
Let it go, let it go
I am one with the wind and sky
Let it go, let it go
You’ll never see me cry!

[Verse 6]
Here I stand
And here I’ll stay
Let the storm rage on!

[Verse 7]
My power flurries through the air into the ground
My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around
And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast
I’m never going back,
The past is in the past!

[Chorus]
Let it go, let it go
And I’ll rise like the break of dawn
Let it go, let it go
That perfect girl is gone!

[Outro]
Here I stand
In the light of day
Let the storm rage on,
The cold never bothered me anyway!

Peabo Bryson – Without You lyrics

Yeah, living against the grain
Two hearts sharing one pain
But thanks to love, we got by

I couldn’t let my feelings show
Couldn’t let you ever know
That the end that seemed so real was just a lie

All the things I did for love
Have turned out so wrong
No matter what I try
Love just magnifies the lie

I just can’t live without you
There’s just no me without you
I feel so lost without you
I need my arms around you

So glad we found out in time
True love is hard to find
This time we’re gonna get it right
We’re holding on tight

I won’t be mislead again
This time the good guys are gonna win
Our love comes so naturally
We were meant to be

Pretending not to care was the hardest thing to fake
A day without your love is more than I can take

I just can’t live without you
There’s just no me without you
I feel so lost without you
I need my arms around you

Nobody thought we could make it, no
They didn’t think our love would have the strength to take it
The lesson’s been hard to learn but we passed every test
After all that we’ve been through, our love is still standing, baby
Our love is still standing, yes it’s still standing

I just can’t live without you
There’s just no me without you
I feel so lost without you
I need my arms around you

I just can’t live without you
There’s just no me without you
I feel so lost
I need my arms around you
Just can’t live my life without you, baby
Just can’t live, no, no, without you, love