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So I m gone – Ruchir feat. NGO & Croosh lyrics

You want this for life I just want tonight
You say that I’m cold, I think you may be right
But I’m alright giving f*cks about the things I can’t control. But see girl I can’t, baby I cannot be your man.(so I m gone)
I’m way too young, I’m way too driven. I just hope you understand that I hope that you late. And so I’m gone, baby I’ll run into you later on. And so I’m gone, baby I’ll run into you later on. Hope you understand that I get back in the road. But for now girl I gotta gooo. (x2)
By the way, girl I gotta go. Skrrt, skrrt, and I’m going. I’m way too young, I’m way too driven. Lyrics Ruchir – So I m gone
I can’t wait around forever I got moves to make. I’m way too young, I’m way too driven. But for now girl I gotta go. And so I’m gone, baby I’ll run into you later on. Living too fast with in the speed limit. But you want me to be callin you mine. By the way.. Ruchir lyrics
Video gone And I’m on the grind like all of the time. Versuri-lyrics.info
But for now girl I gotta go. Living too fast with in the speed limit. Living too fast with in the speed limit.

You be love – Avicii lyrics

Lyrics Avicii – You be love
You can be the potter
I’ll be the clay
You can be the blacksmith
And I’ll be the blade
You can be the poet
And I’ll be the song
You can be the sunlight
And I’ll be the dawn.(you be love)
You
Be
Love
I will be your lover
(I’ll be your lover)
I will be your lover
(I’ll be your lover)
You
Be
Love
I will be your lover
(I’ll be your lover)
Love you like no other
(I’ll be your lover). I will be your compass
If you’ll be my north
I will be your sailor
If you’ll be my shore
Versuri-lyrics.info
You can be the gravity
I’ll be the fall
You can be my everything
And I’ll be your all. You
Be
Love
I will be your lover
(I’ll be your lover)
I will be your lover
(I’ll be your lover)
You
Be
Love
I will be your lover
(I’ll be your lover)
Love you like no other
(I’ll be your lover)
If you were heaven I would gladly take my last breath
If you’re the edge then I would gladly take the next step
Be the rain
Coming down
Be the flood
Come on take me ’til I, take me ’til I drown
I need you now. You
Be
Love
I will be your lover
(I’ll be your lover)
I will be your lover
(I’ll be your lover)
You
Be
Love
I will be your lover
(I’ll be your lover)
Love you like no other
(I’ll be your lover)
You can be the poet
I’ll be the song
You can be the sunlight
I’ll be the dawn
You can be my everything
I’ll be your alll. Avicii lyrics
Video love

Demarco Describes Working With Akon On New Single

So he wrote his verse and sang the hook, then Demarco called it Run Town and the rest is history.”
Demarco is now mostly based in Atlanta where Akon’s label is base, but his manager says that he is trying to strike a balance in the local dancehall market and pushing his career internationally. Demarco not only signed with Akon, but he is also now a collaborator with the hip hop mogul. “We want them to feel the song naturally and objectively. We are trying to work the record organically because we don’t want to force it on the people,” Palmer said. The dancehall deejay/producer recently signed a record deal with Akon’s KonLive label and then the pair collaborated on the new single “No Wahala” which has been doing very well. Demarco manager, Karl Palmer, says they are pushing the single organically first before any major promo push. “We have not started promotions and the song is close to half a million views on YouTube.com in just a week. He also describes the recording producer and how the single came about saying, “The fact that we used an afrobeat was also a factor. The video for the track racked up half a million views on YouTube without any promotion.

Assuck – Civilization Comes, Civilization Goes Lyrics

Fighting to scale the class ladder that splinters so many hands. Raping some, stealing from others. It stands for a false republic under the guidance of a question mark god. Uncivilized. Our ears are plugged when we speak the tongue of reality. We can’t build harmony on apathy and can’t live on dreams alone. Failure to accept the truths, we speak of peace but push civilization to the edge. I’d rather close my eyes. I pledge allegiance to the symbol of power and greed. ASSUCKCivilization Comes, Civilization Goes Lyrics
The clowns are now the ringmasters backed with the arsenal of the economy.

Kendrick Lamar – Poetic Justice Lyrics

KENDRICK LAMARPoetic Justice Lyrics
Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it
Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high
Tell ’em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood
I’m talking ’bout dark room, perfume
Go, go! Or where your Grandma stay, where your mama stay, or where your daddy stay, OK?”
“Enough with all this talkin”
“Matter of fact, get out the van homie. Get out the car before I snatch you out that mother f**ker homie” I really wanna know you all
I really wanna show you off
f**k that, pour up plenty of champagne
Cold nights when you curse this name
You called up your girlfriends and
Y’all curled in that little bitty Range I heard that
She wanna go and party, she wanna go and party
Nigga don’t approach her with that Atari
Nigga that ain’t good game, homie, sorry
They say conversation rule a nation, I can tell
But I could never right my wrongs
‘less I write it down for real, P.S
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song
I really hope you play this
Cause ol’ girl you test my patience
With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations
You’ve been taking
Clearly a lot for me to take in
It don’t make sense
Young East African Girl, you too busy f**king with your other man
I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane
Take you and your mama to the motherland
I could do it, maybe one day
When you figure out you’re gonna need someone
When you figure out it’s all right here in the city
And you don’t run from where we come from
That sound like poetic justice, poetic justice
You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted
I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex
Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!)
Good God, what you doing that walk for? When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more
And they say communication save relations, I can tell
But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real
P.S
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song
Every time I write these words they become a taboo
Making sure my punctuation curve, every letter is true
Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof
I’m talking poetic justice, poetic justice
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I’mma tell you where I’m from, you gon’ tell me where you from, OK? I mean I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when
You’re in the mood for empathy, there’s blood in my pen
Better yet, where your friends and them? Or it is a problem”
“Ay you over here for Sherane homie?”
“Yo I don’t care who this nigga over here for, if he don’t tell where he come, it’s a wrap! I recognize your fragrance (hol’ up!)
You ain’t never gotta say shit (woo!)
And I know your taste is
A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh)
Everybody else basic
You live life on an everyday basis
With poetic justice, poetic justice
If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? I mean you need to hear this
Love is not just a verb, it’s you looking in the mirror
Love is not just a verb, it’s you looking for it, maybe
Call me crazy, We can both be insane
A fatal attraction is common
And what we have common is pain
I mean you need to hear this
Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering
Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference
It’s coherent, I can hear it, mmhmm
That’s your heartbeat
It either caught me or it called me, mmhmm
Breathe slow and you’ll find gold mines in these lines
Sincerely, yours truly
And right before you go blind
P.S
You can get it, you can get it
You can get it, you can get it
And I know just, know just, know just, know just, know just what you want
Poetic justice, put it in a song
“I’m gon’ ask you one more time homie, where is you from? I’m sorry”
“Hol’ up hol’ up hol’ up, we gon’ do it like this, OK?

Little Big Town – Have Yourself A Merry Little Christmas Lyrics

Here we are as in olden days,
Happy golden days of yore. And have yourself a merry little Christmas now. Through the years
We all will be together,
If the Fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough. LITTLE BIG TOWNHave Yourself A Merry Little Christmas Lyrics
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
Let your heart be light
From now on,
Our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas,
Make the Yuletide gay,
From now on,
Our troubles will be miles away. Through the years
We all will be together,
If the Fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough. And have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Have yourself a merry little Christmas now. Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more. Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more. Here we are as in olden days,
Happy golden days of yore.

Alluri – Evari Kosam (for Whose Sake) Lyrics

Verse 5
When you hiccup
don’t you remember me? isn’t this my curse? every minute in my heart
your thoughts I treasure
Chorus
Hey Hey Hey Hey x4
Verse 6
i am slave
living for you
if you look at me as I am
springtime will arrive
Chorus
Hey Hey Hey Hey x4
Evari Kosam – For Whose Sake – Telugu
Verse 1
vachava nuvvu intiki
vachava naa kosam
ellava edopaatuki
ellava ne kosam
Verse 2
Navvave yantramla
Navvava Na kosam
maunale mantrala
vesava na kosam
Verse 3
emaina andadu minnu
emanta avesham
kantiloni nalusai poyinde
nidarlo nee swapnam
Chorus
Hey Hey Hey Hey x4
Verse 4
ne kadile vanrilai
unnaga ne kosam
baite tini vachava
edikaada nah shaapum
Verse 5
polamare samayana
gurtantu ne raana
pratinimisham hrudayana
ne talépe daastuna
Chorus
Hey Hey Hey Hey x4
Verse 6
Seevalo Daseega
unnaga ne kosam
nannu nannu ga chuudega
vastundi madhumaasam
Chorus
Hey Hey Hey Hey x4
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Evari Kosam – For Whose Sake – English Lyrics
Verse 1
You have come back home
have you come back for me
you have gone out to work
Have you left for your sake
Verse 2
You laugh like a machine
is you smile for my sake
is your silence a spell
that you have cast upon me
Verse 3
You can’t reach the sky
so why am i emotionally charged
i have become a speck in your eye
i dream about you in my sleep
Chorus
Hey Hey Hey Hey x4
Verse 4
i have become a mobile kitchen
living for you
have you eaten out instead?

BROCKHAMPTON – Sweet

[Verse 1: Matt Champion]
Stripped down to my skin and my bones
I love huskies but I feel like a wolf (howw!)
In a pack but I feel all alone
I’m scatterbrained, man
Better offer the clone
Until you high as a plumber with race eyes, (chronic) doin’ weird shit
Like, this’ll make your bio-pic (haha)
Rile ’em up, hit Zaxby’s
Get the wing tings (yum)
Real quick bills still stacking to the ceiling (uh-oh)
Whatchu mean, it ain’t working? (*Laughter*)
F***! That’s a "Roberto"? F***! Shouldn’t your pockets be big just like a fat chick? (eh)

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Twistin’ me up like licorice
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice and my boys and my wrist this flex
I don’t need nobody tryna give me shit
Twistin’ me up like licorice
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice and my boys and my wrist this flex
I don’t need nobody tryna give me shit
[Verse 2: Dom McLennon]
The original lick-splickety
Higher than Yosemite
Breaking the mold mentally
Master with no limiting
Making em say ugh
They worshipping our force viciously
Watching the floor tip
In your temple of authenticity
Often they say I’m off it
I offer my crossed empathy
They forgot what we on
I’ll remind em with hostility
Hot diggity damn
Everyone running scams
Gotta cover your clams
And take another glance
Running a clinic
No scans
Ain’t no one claiming
Yo mans
It’s all pertaining
To plan
Call me the architect
Lap you in a UFO I haven’t started yet
Still gotta figure out exactly where to park it at
Moses with the pen
Each line an ocean I can part it at
But that’s too deep

[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood]
Don’t call me stupid, that ain’t the way my name pronounced
Don’t call me Cupid, I got too many hoes right now
Poolside in Houston, tryna see if Beyonce will take me for adoption
Broke-ass rich suburbs
I said they ain’t shot, third war
We just by the fountain
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the woodlands
I need a honeybutter
Vodka in an Sprite can
When I’m in the Whataburger
All the kids know who I am
I need a honeybutter
Puttin’ lean in my Sprite can
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Twistin’ me up like licorice
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice and my boys and my wrist this flex
I don’t need nobody tryna give me shit
Twistin’ me up like licorice
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice and my boys and my wrist this flex
I don’t need nobody tryna give me shit

[Verse 4: Ameer Vann]
I got a record but I’m clean as they come
I’m Godzilla, when they see me they run
On 37th, used to run from the bloods
The undercovers gotta duck when they come
I moved out and in a couple of months
I’ma be a pop star, they call me a thug
I used to write raps on the back of the bus
Now I’m in the front seat shifting the gears
[Verse 5: JOBA]
It’s funny how things can change
Three hundred dollars to my name, left to Hollywood
I was living off Ramen and change
Five hundred dollars on these dinners, never have to pay
Growing up my teachers told me
"You better get them grades up
If you wanna finish high school
And after high school, you better get a degree
‘Cause it’s a dog-eat-dog world
You could live in the street"
Flashback, I had my Walkman in the minivan
Listening to NSYNC, saw my name on the CD
Bleach blond tips, wanted to be JT
Wanted to do big things, had to fulfill a dream
One might say I was doomed from the get-go
But those same people assume, ’cause they’ll never know
What it’s like to be called to what’s not set in stone
I am one with the ebb and flow, that’s all I know
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
Twistin’ me up like licorice
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice and my boys and my wrist this flex
I don’t need nobody tryna give me shit
Twistin’ me out like licorice
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice and my boys and my wrist this flex
I don’t need nobody tryna give me shit
[Outro: Kevin Abstract]
Twistin’ me up like licorice
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice and my boys and my wrist this flex
I don’t need nobody tryna give me shit
Twistin’ me out like licorice
Think I need someone who can handle it
Ice and my boys and my wrist this flex
I don’t need nobody tryna give me shit (uh-huh)
Shouldn’t your mama be done paying the house off? (no)
Shouldn’t these girls be flockin’ just like seagulls? (*Coughing*)
Ah-ha-ha, I didn’t—ha-ha-ha, ah! Whatchu mean? (I guess)
Shouldn’t you have a real big-ass ego? (what?)
Whatchu mean, you ain’t finding yourself? (oh, I am, I’m trying)
Whatchu mean, you ain’t got no cash? [Video Intro: Henock Sileshi, Kevin Abstract
& Robert Ontenient]
F***, s***! (I got a little bit)
Whatchu mean? I didn’t know it was gonna—hehe
I didn’t know it was gonna hit your dick
Ah, damn that shit {bleep}
Me llamo Roberto
Wait, what?

Leikeli47 – 2nd Fiddle

can’t believe that i was so dumb
i saw no signs come to find out
she was there the whole time ooh ooh
so it’s time for me to back out
better be glad i ain’t caught doing
back out
over you
but you ain’t really worth it no
see i won’t be playin’ 2nd fiddle
To anyone on any day baby
and i know it’s gonna hurt a little
for a whilebut l have to end it how
Ain’t even tryin to hear "No baby
let’s work it out"
’cause i don’t believe a word out of
your mouth
you already showed your hand and what you are about
It’s nothing baby it’s nothing baby
see i won’t be playin’ 2nd fiddle
To anyone on any day baby
and i know it’t gonna hurt a little
for a while but i have to end it now
see i won’t be playin’ 2nd fiddle
To anyone on any day baby
and i know it’s gonna hurt a little
For a while but i have to end it now You had me wrapped around your
miffle finger
Found a way to twist this R’n’B singer
you had me goin’ not even knowin
‘Bout the other girl oh
just like had a good thing but found
the way to mess up
least you could be man enough to
‘fess up
To how you’ve been creepn’
so baby i’m leavin oh oh
see l won’t be playin’ 2nd fiddle
To anyone on any day baby
and i know it’s gonna hurt a little
for a while but l have to end it now
who is she? and futhermore where
did she come from?

Phresher – Right Now (feat. Cardi B)

Ba-ba-ba, hit her three time! No DMX, no Sisqó
Pussy sweeter than a [?]
Sex sells amazing
I’m about to go ball deep
Fuck around, it’s been amazing
She like "go fast" "go slow"
[?]
Jig her out in the penthouse
Sent her back to the basement

[Chorus: PHresher]
You were some man yesterday
I’m the man right now
You had a plan yesterday
Got the plan right now
I was just playing yesterday
I ain’t playing right now
Shit you was saying yesterday
You ain’t saying right now
[Post-Chorus: PHresher]
I’m the man right now
Got the plan right now
Up, up, and away
Can’t land right now
I’m the man right now
Got the plan right now
Up, up, and away
Can’t land right now
[Refrain: PHresher]
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
[Verse 2: Cardi B]
I might hit the bitch up right now
Told that stupid bitch to pipe down
Throwing shade and talking that shit
Please do all of that in my town
Yeah, that 4 train Bronx bound
Please do all of that when I’m around
Yeah, they heard I got a deal
Thinking I’ma chill, bitch, I still could get down
Man, they don’t want me to buy they shit
But my swag and my lingo, they copied it
Man, they don’t think I don’t see you on some foggy shit
The Patek on my wrist is some rocking shit
Now I’m dripping so crazy, some fountain shit
Man, it’s too much deposits, can’t count the shit
I was missing some spot so I’m polishing
I still go on the block, yeah, I’m proud of it
Look, I hit them with the peace sign
I leave them on decline
Catch me on the hive
On that five nine street time
See you with the clean lines
All they do is recline
My niggas wavy and got heart, give u C Lines
If you catch that bitch, you better rewind
Run upon me, access denied
Won’t hesitate to give a bitch bingo! [Chorus: PHresher]
You were some man yesterday
I’m the man right now
You had a plan yesterday
Got the plan right now
I was just playing yesterday
I ain’t playing right now
Shit you was saying yesterday
You ain’t saying right now
[Post-Chorus: PHresher]
I’m the man right now
Got the plan right now
Up, up, and away
Can’t land right now
I’m the man right now
Got the plan right now
Up, up, and away
Can’t land right now
[Refrain: PHresher]
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
[Verse 3: Loso Loaded] [Chorus: PHresher]
You were some man yesterday
I’m the man right now
You had a plan yesterday
Got the plan right now
I was just playing yesterday
I ain’t playing right now
Shit you was saying yesterday
You ain’t saying right now
[Post-Chorus: PHresher]
I’m the man right now
Got the plan right now
Up, up, and away
Can’t land right now
I’m the man right now
Got the plan right now
Up, up, and away
Can’t land right now
[Refrain: PHresher]
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
Ra-ra-rah, ra-ra-rah, right now (right now!)
[Verse 1: PHresher]
You’re the man of the year
I’m the man of the decade
Chains so damn heavy
Can’t even keep my neck straight
Fuck around and did the X-ray
Doc said I need a neck brace
Can’t see me on your best day
Got ’em fronting like it’s test day
Cooking my dinner [?]
Cruising on you like Crisco
Rolly where the wrist go
Got me dancing like disco
Don’t do lean, don’t sip slow
Shorty get down and get low
What these bitches want from a nigga? [Intro]
Swift on demand
Right now
P-H!

Tyler The Creator – Ziploc

What’s the point of goin’ home when it ain’t nobody there? My shit leaked two weeks before that release date
First week, did dos, a thousand off, beat Meek
Shout out Meek! And I can’t even get a song to play on the radio
But tripled in them ratings, TV channels still pay me tho, haha
P told me not to trip
I am in my Ziploc, nigga
Feel like I got the best album out, uh
I know I got the best album out, preach

[Outro]
Let me, let me hear that Young Teezy, it ain’t easy, feelin’ wheezy in this bitch
New slaves got y’all niggas feelin’ breezy on the ship
Pour a Fanta in your poison so its easier to sip, huh? Two niggas first week top 3! [Intro]
Try to do this bitch in one take, or somethin’…
[Verse]
What’s the point of bein’ rich when you wake up alone? Fuck that, I grab my bike and phone home in the air
And I pedal through the city with the wide frame steer
With that tall pale boy that I met last year
Grape, that’s what I call him, love, that’s what I fall in
Fell in, I ain’t like sports growing up, but now I’m ballin’
I guess I’m a late bloomer
Ayo, look, high tide bottoms ’cause the neck on lunar
Them GOLF le FLEUR unos ’cause, we don’t do Puma, nah
20k pairs, gone in 3 seconds
You ain’t gotta like him and you ain’t gotta respect him
For playin’ chess with these niggas
That think that they’re bench pressin’
Leg day is getting skipped, guess who really runnin’ shit?

Phoebe Bridgers – Motion Sickness

I hate you for what you did
And I miss you like a little kid
I faked it every time but that’s alright
I can hardly feel anything
I hardly feel anything at all
You gave me fifteen hundred
To see your hypnotherapist
I only went one time
You let it slide
Fell on hard times a year ago
Was hoping you would let it go and you did
I have emotional motion sickness
Somebody roll the windows down
There are no words in the English language
I could scream to drown you out
I’m on the outside looking through
You’re throwing rocks around your room
And while you’re bleeding on your back in the glass
I’ll be glad that I made it out
And sorry that it all went down like it did
I have emotional motion sickness
Somebody roll the windows down
There are no words in the English language
I could scream to drown you out
And why do you sing with an English accent
I guess it’s too late to change it now
You know I’m never gonna let you have it
But I will try to drown you out
You said when you met me you were bored
You said when you met me you were bored
And you you were in a band when I was born
I have emotional motion sickness
I try to stay clean and live without
And I want to know what would happen
If I surrender to the sound
Surrender to the sound

Foo Fighters – The Sky Is A Neighborhood

Thoughts like a minefield
I’m a ticking bomb
Maybe you should watch your step
Don’t get lost
[Pre-Chorus]
The sky is a neighborhood
The sky is a neighborhood
Don’t get lost
[Chorus]
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

[Bridge]
The sky is a neighborhood
[Verse 3]
The heart is a storybook
A star burned out
Something coming up ahead
Don’t look now
[Chorus]
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down
(The sky is a neighborhood)
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
(The sky is a neighborhood)
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

[Outro]
The sky is a neighborhood [Verse 1]
The sky is a neighborhood
So keep it down
The heart is a storybook
A star burned out
The sky is a neighborhood
Don’t make a sound
Lights coming up ahead
Don’t look now
[Pre-Chorus]
The sky is a neighborhood
The sky is a neighborhood
Don’t look now
[Chorus]
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down
Oh my dear
Heaven is a big bang now
Gotta get to sleep somehow
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Bangin’ on the ceiling
Keep it down

[Verse 2]
Mind is a battlefield
All hope is gone
Trouble to the right and left
Whose side you’re on?

Katy Perry – Swish Swish (feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Verse 1: Katy Perry]
A tiger
Don’t lose no sleep
Don’t need opinions
From a shellfish or a sheep
Don’t you come for me
No, not today
You’re calculated
I got your number
‘Cause you’re a joker
And I’m a courtside killer queen
And you will kiss the ring
You best believe
[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]
So keep calm, honey, I’ma stick around
For more than a minute, get used to it
Funny my name keeps comin’ outcho mouth
‘Cause I stay winning
Lay ’em up like

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can’t touch this
Another one in the casket
[Verse 2: Katy Perry]
Your game is tired
You should retire
You’re ’bout cute as
An old coupon expired
And karma’s not a liar
She keeps receipts
[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]
So keep calm, honey, I’ma stick around
For more than a minute, get used to it
Funny my name keeps comin’ outcho mouth
‘Cause I stay winning
Lay ’em up like
[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can’t touch this
Another one in the casket
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can’t touch this
Another one in the casket

[Refrain]
They know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
Katy Perry
They just know what is what
Young Money
But they don’t know what is what
They just know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
They just strut
Hahaha, yo
What the fuck? Nicki gettin’ tan
Mirror mirror who’s the fairest bitch in all the land? Damn, man, this bitch is a Stan
Muah, muah, the generous queen will kiss a fan
Ass goodbye, I’ma be riding by
I’ma tell my —– Biggz, yeah that’s tha guy
A star’s a star, da ha da ha
They never thought the swish god would take it this far
Get my pimp cup, this is pimp shit, baby
I only rock with Queens, so I’m makin’ hits with Katy

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can’t touch this
Another one in the casket
[Refrain]
They know what is what
Do they know? But they don’t know what is what
They just know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
They just know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
They just strut
What the… When? [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Pink Ferragamo sliders on deck
Silly rap beefs just get me more checks
My life is a movie, I’m never off set
Me and my amigos (no, not Offset)
Swish swish, aww I got them upset
But my shooters’ll make ’em dance like dubstep
Swish, swish, aww, my haters is obsessed
‘Cause I make M’s, they get much less
Don’t be tryna double back
I already despise you
All that fake love you showin’
Couldn’t even disguise you
Ran? [Refrain]
They know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
They just strut
What the fuck?

Mozzy – Mandated (feat. June) (1 Up Top Ahk Album)

[Intro: Mozzy]
It’s slimy where I live ahky
One up top festivities
Mandated that you keep it on you
Ganglang, gangland, gangland, gangland
[Verse 1]
Two, two tres be chewin’ through the load
All that super sick shit’ll get you super soaked
My fingas twisted up, this who I do it for
The leather Italian, I’m countin thousands in a UFO
Shooters on go, but why you ain’t go? Niggas be outta pocket on them county phones
It ain’t addin’ up, you wasn’t down for long
When Snubbz come home, he don’t be out for long
Let me see that money bad, you niggas countin’ wrong
Disappointed by people that I once counted on
A real street niggas with gwala be gettin’ frowned upon
[Chorus: June] 2x
I put the Benz up and hopped up in that under somethin’
We ride around lookin, really tryna thunder somethin’
It’s one up top up in this chop, don’t make us murder somethin’
It’s one up top up in this Glock, don’t make us murder somethin’

[Verse 2]
I witnessed many men run from the gang war
Took a step back and started fundin’ the gang war
Momma devastated, but it come with the gang war
So many people suffer from gang wars, I’m made for it
We used to train for it, I done finally come foreign
Payment plan for a couple months and then I paid for it
Ain’t no lookin’ back baby, we goin’ straight for it
Classification is top rank, I don’t take orders
Ben Baller got the nigga Philthy chain water
I’m finna pull up on that fool and place the same order
I prayed for it, it finally came, we on now
Makin’ sure I make enough doughy that I can toy(?) around
[Chorus]
I put the Benz up and hopped up in that under somethin’
We ride around lookin, really tryna thunder somethin’
It’s one up top up in this chop, don’t make us murder somethin’
It’s one up top up in this Glock, don’t make us murder somethin’
[Outro: Mozzy]
Stopped prayin’, started trappin, gave Jesus a break
It’s well over 50K in the safe
I stopped prayin’, started trappin, gave Jesus a break
It’s well over 50K in the safe, niggas know that I’m straight
Yeah, I ain’t worried bout nothin’
You niggas know that I’m straight
Yeah, I ain’t worried bout nothin’
Them niggas know that I’m straight Mad Max threw a couple of ’em, but what you throw?

Lucki & Famous Dex – Relax

[Intro: Famous Dex]
Know what I’m saying
This is Chicago shit, know what I’m saying
We came from nothing to something, know what I’m saying
Went from Inglewood to Hollywood, you know what the fuck we doing, yadigg
Kick back, step, woo
Huh, huh, uh Dexter, huh
[Dex]
Wait, sit back never relax
Shooters on me, big mix match
My 30 on me, got the kick back
Run up on ’em, get your shit snatched
[Lucki]
Okay like, blue dream, white lies
Molly makes me popeye
VLONE, nighttime
Got [?] for the right price
[Dex]
(I got you lil bro)
She suck me on in the nighttime
Bad bitch with a bright mind
That chick in my house like it’s Popeyes
From trap where you stay in the trap time

[Lucki]
Pour fours, need more
Plug think I’m Deebo
He love you, but he broke
Perc crazy, I’m Cee Lo
[Dex]
Bad bitch do the Cee Lo
Find that bitch just like Nemo
He got money but he broke
I want the money, I need more
[Lucki]
Man like Fat Belly, I’m him too
Call [?] I’m in to
Dash money, ain’t shit new
Dash money, ain’t shit new
[Dex]
Can’t fuck with niggas, they mildew
Went home, niggas still fu
This 50 shot, it’ll peel you
Shooters all in the field too
[Lucki]
I’m too high, wouldn’t diss you
Pop 6, this feel new
Bitch, deal with your issue
Leave her all in my rear view

[Dex]
Ohh, huh, uh, chh, huh
Bitches they all in they issues, huh
Bitches they all in they issues
Run up on him, rock him just like some tissues
Huh, ooh, huh, what, huh
Diamonds colored like some cereal, huh
Diamonds colored like some cereal
Hang with the goons, I swear they gonna kill you
Uh what
Yuh

Rob Markman – Stfu (feat. Young Lito)

[Intro: Rob Markman]
You know
They’ve been doubtin’ me my whole life
I’m ready though
[Verse 1: Rob Markman]
I’ma smooth put my feet up, after I beat the beat up
Drop the dope in your speakers, then spin around on the re-up
They said I was a dreamer, prolly need a bunch of features
I sat, thought about it, fuck it, I don’t need ’em
And I ain’t with all the back and forth, I’m not Aaliyah
Diss me, you won’t get a reply either
Nah, know I’m lyin’, I’ma give that boy the ether
Gas, skate off and laugh just like Khalifa (hahaha)
There ain’t a rapper I can’t bar with
Wordplay fire, tell me who I gotta spar with
And this gon’ open up the market
Hov said, "Ain’t no compromise, this our shit" (Hovain, what up?)
Okay, I’m glad that he said it then
This next line murder, I don’t know that they ready yet
But I don’t give a fuck, fuck if I’m offendin’ ’em
I’m interviewin’ rappers that I know that I’m better than
[Chorus: Rob Markman]
Everybody love to talk when you comin’ up
This the shit right here that’s gon’ shut ’em up
I want the top spot, fuck a runner up (it’s Lito)
And when I’m done, I’ma go and drop another one

[Verse 2: Young Lito]
Look, first off I’m a mothafuckin’ animal
And known for movin’ ’round with weight just like a camel do
Eatin’ rappers, yeah, I’m a cannibal
And everything I spit flames, my bars is flammable
I don’t need no lighter, I’m so fire
You see the jewels, threw stones at my messiah
They make the chain brighter
Just like strobe lights
When it’s beef, we suit up like it’s prom nights
Strapped, we beyond fights
I was the nigga feelin’ cold on them warm nights
‘Cause I had ripped jeans and some torn Mikes
I still got ripped jeans, but it’s alright
‘Cause these shits cost two grand, and that’s just light
Like your pockets, I do it ’cause I got it
I’m ballin’ like a Rocket, you a fan so you watch it
Niggas adore my hustle but can’t knock it
I knew how to make it but didn’t know I was the prophet
Lito is the savior, hip-hop, I’m here to save ya
I got the juice when niggas run out, I’m like your neighbor
Remember? We used to mob in parks
Dodgin’ narcs, now just tryna shoot up the charts
Before I knew I was a genius, I was robbin’ marks
I’m only here for the bags like shoppin’ carts
And I’ma ride ’til the wheels break, if I ain’t got the steel
I don’t feel safe, I need a hundred mil’ in a steel safe

[Chorus: Rob Markman]
Everybody love to talk when you comin’ up
This the shit right here that’s gon’ shut ’em up
I want the top spot, fuck a runner up
And when I’m done, I’ma go and drop another one
[Verse 3: Rob Markman]
And it’s the late show
Better slow your roll and use a Mase flow
Got killers on the payroll who move on the say-so
I sleep in this Ralph Lauren, you better lay low
Ain’t gotta wait to the song end to catch this fade though
Turn my music up high, then play it back
My hits bang in your lobby…
I’m gettin’ paid in full, blow a stack, make it back
So when you here the (money counter) you know I’m chasin’ cash
Calico loaded, lean back without an eighth of Act
Look at me king, you one-eyed jacks just make me laugh
The deck is stacked, shit, I had to face the facts
The Ace is back, you jokers ain’t got the spades to match
I make these devils skate without the Jason mask
And split the cake in half, break it down, that’s basic math
I hate to brag, but the only time I paid for ass
Is when I copped your new shit, goddamn your tape is trash
Fuck outta here

BROCKHAMPTON – Follow

(where?)
Just in a restaurant, (what?) I was walking down the street on La Brea
Will Ferrell and Woody Harrelson are-
They looked old. I forget
Me Ilamo Roberto, y este es el primer single de Saturacíon tres
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
I’m an old soul, tell by my tracfone
Check my credit score, shit was lookin’ hella low
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
I’m an old soul, tell by my tracfone
Check my credit score, shit was lookin’ hella low
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract]
Nineteen, I got my first boyfriend
Nineteen, I almost signed to Def Jam
I remember being younger watching Space Jam
Told my mama that I wanna be the bold man
Got older, goals changed, needed God’s plan
Got older, got a chain, nigga, god-damn
Shit is gold and it hurt me when I walk man
And I ain’t got it but I just got my advance
So I might cop it, yeah, nigga that’s my energy
I might tell these niggas that they ain’t no friends to me
‘Cause I’m tired of these niggas sucking clout up
Like a motherfuckin’ ‘squito in the trough, bruh

[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
I’m an old soul, tell by my tracfone
Check my credit score, shit was lookin’ hella low
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
I’m an old soul, tell by my tracfone
Check my credit score, shit was lookin’ hella low
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
[Verse 2: Ameer Vann]
I got dirty money, minutes on my tracfone
I just bought a scale, now err’where a traphouse
I got on TV, then I turned into an asshole
‘Cause I ain’t selling dope or running with them bad folk
I’m eating shrimp and lobster, sitting next to white folk
Now I’m in Trader Joes with Birkenstock of iPhone
My agent called said they want me in the movies now
They used to call me ugly, turned ’em into groupies now
Now I’m on Melrose, I’m ready for my closeup
They call me pretty, need to put me on the poster
I write my name, then I buy a Testarossa
I kill my haters then I leave ’em for the vultures
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
I’m an old soul, tell by my tracfone
Check my credit score, shit was lookin’ hella low
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
I’m an old soul, tell by my tracfone
Check my credit score, shit was lookin’ hella low
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow

[Verse 3: Matt Champion]
God-damn, man, I think I need a therapist
Feel like a goldfish in the bowl with
Twenty other goldfish with the bowl switched
Bowl-cut or the mullet ’til I shaved it
Barely made it but I’m still here on my kickstand
Did the same shit that duffed Whitney Houston
They was boostin’ while I’m slurping from my sippy cup (sippy cup)
Need blue jeans, pulling out the pocket fluff (the pocket fluff)
Took it to myself like I hear my best friend (hello, hello, hello)
When I walk, see the arrogance flushing (hello, hello, hello)
Make the front page like Paris in the sex tape (oh)
Barely late to my first date with my therapist
[Verse 4: Merlyn Wood]
Trusty press, wear the colors of the ocean
Skeetin’ sad in my Supreme clothing
Hit my line if you ever need an OZ
Don’t hit my line if you think you know the old me
Have gassed-ass plans in the e-class
And I’m still getting head on public transit
And I’m still really sad about my last chick
And I’m still ’bout to cry outta both heads
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract]
I’m an old soul, tell by my tracfone
Check my credit score, shit was lookin’ hella low
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
I’m an old soul, tell by my tracfone
Check my credit score, shit was lookin’ hella low
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow
Anywhere I go, boys wanna follow [Video Intro: Zack Beitel, Nick Guilmette, Romil Hemnani & Robert Ontenient]
And now you in Hollywood, baby
I know, isn’t that crazy? I saw Will Ferrell last night
Where? He had a shaved head
Well, yeah, he looks old. (where?)
And Woody Harrelson. What movie was he in?

Mozzy – Prayed For This (1 Up Top Ahk Album)

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Thinking ’bout my niggas that ain’t make it this far
Damn, why you had to take it that far
Damn, stiff body, laying by the car
Damn, I know his daughter finna take it hard
Still got a bond that I’ll never break apart
Birthday’s coming up, we a day apart
I know the love real, ’cause you said it with your heart
And the nigga that was with you when you died, he a mark
In the comfort of my home, getting high in the dark
Hard to carry on and live life when you scarred, yeah
I remember nights we was starved
The struggle that you go through defines who you are
Margiela cleats when it’s time to go to war
Showing up for a fat k-da with a sword
It ain’t hard to tell that my gang outdoors
On the hunt, scoring up on anything you adore
[Chorus: Mozzy] x2
I sat on this bunk and I prayed for this life
I used to pray for this life
Day in, day out, I would beg for this life
A lot of misfortune that came with this life
[Verse 2: Mozzy]
Pull up on 4th, make sure auntie alright
I went to court and said, "yankee ain’t mine"
Pull up my priors, don’t play with them nines
We hold it up high when we banging them signs
Devoted with pride, pole on my side
Thank God for the day when I opened my eyes
Your partners is snakes, nigga, open your eyes
Learn to recline when they showing you signs
Never kept score of that dough I divided
Though you my brother, I know you conniving
Moment of silence, this for the rivals
I pray that you die, on the bible
Them choppers don’t spin in a spiral
They hit something vital and that was for Diamond
Poverty stricked, in my trenches, it’s slimey
They bring up my demons
Why must you remind me
[Chorus: Mozzy] x2
I sat on this bunk and I prayed for this life
I used to pray for this life
Day in, day out, I would beg for this life
A lot of misfortune that came with this life

Mozzy – Afraid (feat. Dcmbr) (1 Up Top Ahk Album)

[Verse 1 – Mozzy]
I was pouring until it ran out
Type of nigga got his hand out
My youngin thirsty for a man down
Youngin thirsty for a man down
Unless I tell that lil nigga, "stand down"
That’s a murder, yeah, he tryna swap out his burner
Yeah, I’m tryna help him get further
Yeah, lately been doing these numbers
Working and working you know I deserve it
Yeah, my future was never for certain
We had to use dish liquid for detergent
Yeah, pop a whole lot of perkys
Yeah, still idolize David A Perkins
Yeah, make it drizzle while she twerkin’
Gang tatted on the bitch in cursive
Word, first one out there on the first
Word, keep a bundle on my person
Word, keep a thumper on my person
Nigga say the scale tweakin tryna work us
Yeah, I got a mean rap I had to earn it
Niggas really putting work for this surface
Got a mean rap I had to earn it
Four finger banging bitch this the murders
Nigga really putting work for this surface

[Hook – DCMBR]
I do or die for this shit
I flooded all my chains because they want me in the grave
They don’t want me rich
Did it all with my wrist
I did it all by breaking down and weighing up and serving all who need a fix
I ain’t afraid
I ain’t afraid
How far we came to live this way
My goons we straight
I ain’t afraid
I ain’t afraid
To die today cause I made my way
I stayed the same
Can’t never change, won’t ever change
No
[Verse 2 – Mozzy]
You know I ran out of dope
Finna cook some more
Hoe broke as shit, she ain’t put me on
Dirty ass black hoodie put it on
And you know exactly who we looking for
Couldn’t find him so he finna live some more
I was taking trips, why you wouldn’t go
Kicked a 100 doors, how you end up broke
Ya I fucked your bitch, I ain’t kiss her though
Fuck with Akhiana shit we trippin though
Fuck you bitchin for, shut up listen hoe
I love you niggas, I let all the shooters know
Make no mistake, it’s who I do it for
10k or better just to do a show
And I keep it cloudy in the coupe alone
And I’m liable to slither through alone
When you God’s child you can move alone
Do it three way for my little bro
When this bitch answer I’ma mute the phone
Drug dealer dreams we was moving zones
Nerves bad baby I can barely roll
Damn Nem can’t believe you niggas gone
Damn Perk can’t believe you niggas gone
Damn Zoe can’t believe you niggas gone
Damn Deezy can’t believe you niggas gone

[Hook – DCMBR]
I do or die for this shit
I flooded all my chains because they want me in the grave
They don’t want me rich
Did it all with my wrist
I did it all by breaking down and weighing up and serving all who need a fix
I ain’t afraid
I ain’t afraid
How far we came to live this way
My goons we straight
I ain’t afraid
I ain’t afraid
To die today cause I made my way
I stayed the same
Can’t never change, won’t ever change
No
[Outro – Mozzy]
Do or die for this shit
Suicidal we shoot up the ride
Nigga fire off the whole clip
Do or die for this shit
Yeah, suicidal we shoot up the ride
Nigga fire off the whole clip