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Daya – Words lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sorry, boy, if I’m not that loud
Doesn’t mean I’m out, but a word could ruin it
Sorry, boy, gotta slow it down
Betta’ shut your mouth, do the talking with your lips

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m right on the edge
And I know how to swim, but I’m not jumpin’ in
Not scared to get wet
But if we dip our feet, I know we’ll go too deep
[Chorus]
Don’t want a good heart to break
When we’re touching, those three little words feel too easy to say
But, but I’m not ready
We don’t have to say love ’cause the words only get in the way

[Post-Chorus]
In the way, oh way, oh way, oh
In the way, oh way, oh way, oh
In the way, in the way, oh way, oh way, oh
We don’t have to say love ’cause the words only get in the way

The words only get in the way
The words only get in the way

[Verse 2]
Like you lots, I just had a thought
We could make it fun, doesn’t have to have a name
Everyone puts the pressure on
But we’re not everyone, so we don’t have to do the same

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m right on the edge
And I know how to swim, but I’m not jumpin’ in
Not scared to get wet
But if we dip our feet, I know we’ll go too deep

[Chorus]
Don’t want a good heart to break
When we’re touching, those three little words feel too easy to say
But, but I’m not ready
We don’t have to say love ’cause the words only get in the way

[Post-Chorus]
In the way, oh way, oh way, oh
In the way, oh way, oh way, oh
In the way, in the way, oh way, oh way, oh
We don’t have to say love ’cause the words only get in the way

The words only get in the way
The words only get in the way

[Chorus]
Don’t want a good heart to break (Oh no)
When we’re touching, those three little words feel too easy to say
But, but I’m not ready
We don’t have to say love ’cause the words only get in the way

[Post-Chorus]
In the way, oh way, oh way, oh (In the way)
In the way, oh way, oh way, oh (Only get in the way)
In the way, in the way, oh way oh way oh (Only get in the way)
We don’t have to say love ’cause the words only get in the way

The words only get in the way

(Get in the way)

The words only get in the way

Daya – Back To Me lyrics

[Verse 1]
You only called me your baby when she wasn’t there
Now you go calling me crazy because I don’t care

[Pre-Chorus]
We’ll never turn back time, now loving you is an afterthought
Too late to press rewind when all I wanna do, do is sob
[Chorus]
I gotta break you free
Don’t know why you’d ever say love
Knowing I’d never be enough
Breaking the best part of me
Why do I let you do me like that?
Can’t keep pulling you back to me
Me, me, me, me
Can’t keep pulling you back to me
Me, me, me, me

[Verse 2]
I’ll never trust you after the things that I saw
Who wants an ever after if it ain’t forever at all

[Pre-Chorus]
We’ll never turn back time, now loving you is an afterthought
Too late to press rewind when all I wanna do, do is sob

[Chorus]
I gotta break you free
Don’t know why you’d ever say love
Knowing I’d never be enough
Breaking the best part of me
Why do I let you do me like that?
Can’t keep pulling you back to me
Me, me, me, me
Can’t keep pulling you back to me
Me, me, me, me

[Bridge]
You’ll never be the one
Cause it’s not how it’s supposed to be
I’ll pull you back, pull you back, pull you back to me
I don’t want your love
Baby, we were never meant to be
It’s not enough, so you’re gonna have to break free
Never be the one
Cause it’s not how it’s supposed to be
I’ll pull you back, pull you back, pull you back to me
I don’t want your love
Baby, we were never meant to be
It’s not enough, so you’re gonna have to break free

[Chorus]
I gotta break you free
Don’t know why you’d ever say love
Knowing I’d never be enough
Breaking the best part of me
Why do I let you do me like that?
Can’t keep pulling you back to me
Me, me, me, me
Can’t keep pulling you back to me
Me, me, me, me

[Outro]
You only called me your baby when she wasn’t there

Daya – Got The Feeling lyrics

[Verse 1]
Stuck between the wrong and the right thing
Can’t make up my mind, it’s got a mind of its own
Felt a spark, but there was no lightning
Could’ve walked away, but still I’m coming back for more

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Oh, I am loving your butterfly kisses
But it’s like something is missing
Gonna save quittin’ you for another day
[Chorus]
I got the feeling that it’s not gonna work out
I got the feeling that you’re not my type
Maybe the reason all this shit keeps on happening
Happening ’cause I like the feeling
No, it’s not for life, but it’s alright right now
Right now, I got the feeling right now
It’s alright right now

[Verse 2]
Stuck between the green and the red light
Can’t make up my mind, should I stop or should I go?
Find it hard to leave after midnight
Using the excuse that it’s too late to walk me home

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Oh, I am loving your summertime kisses
But it’s like something’s still missing
Gonna save quittin’ you for another day

[Chorus]
I got the feeling that it’s not gonna work out
I got the feeling that you’re not my type
Maybe the reason all this shit keeps on happening
Happening ’cause I like the feeling
No, it’s not for life, but it’s alright right now
Right now, I got the feeling it’s alright right now
It’s alright right now

[Bridge]
I got the feeling, got the feeling
I got the feeling, got the feeling
I got the feeling, got the feeling, whoa oh
Oh, I am loving your butterfly kisses
But it’s like something is missing
Gonna save quittin’ you for another day

[Chorus]
I got the feeling that it’s not gonna work out
I got the feeling that you’re not my type
Maybe the reason all this shit keeps on happening
Happening ’cause I like the feeling
No, it’s not for life, but it’s alright right now
Right now, I got this feeling, right now
Maybe the reason all this shit keeps on happening
Happening ’cause I like this feeling
No, it’s not for life, but it’s alright right now

Daya – We Are lyrics

[Verse 1]
Stay out late night, running red lights
That’s the air we like to breathe
Breakin’ your ties, crossing your lines
Leapin’ over boundaries
There’s never been a mold that you could fit us in
(No, no, no, no)
Doin’ what we’re born to do is not a sin
(No, no, no, no)

[Pre-Chorus 1]
‘Cause we are gonna be, we are gonna be who we are (we are)
We don’t really care, we don’t really care what you want (you want)
Never put a we, never put a we in the box (the box)
Gotta let it go ’cause I’m tellin’ you we won’t stop (won’t stop)
[Chorus]
Because we are, we are, we are, we are
We are the young, we are the world
You know who we are
We are, we are, we are, we are
We are the young, we are the world
You know who we are
We might be reckless, but we’re gonna do just what we do
‘Cause we are, we are, we are, we are
We are the young, we are the world
You know who we are

[Post-Chorus]
You know who we are
You know who we are

[Verse 2]
Make our own rules, stickin’ like fools
Ready to call the police
We can skip school ’cause we’re too cool
To be told we can’t be free
You can go ahead and try to knock us out
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain’t no keepin’ us from doing what we love (we love)
‘Cause we love it too much

[Pre-Chorus 2]
We are gonna be, we are gonna be who we are (we are)
Gotta let it go ’cause I’m telling you we won’t stop, won’t stop (won’t stop)

[Chorus]
Because we are, we are, we are, we are
We are the young, we are the world
You know who we are
We are, we are, we are, we are
We are the young, we are the world
You know who we are
We might be reckless, but we’re gonna do just what we do ‘Cause we are, we are, we are, we are
We are the young, we are the world
You know who we are

[Post-Chorus]
You know who we are
You know who we are

[Bridge]
We don’t hear what you’re saying
Being us is okay
We don’t hear what you’re saying
Being us is okay

[Instrumental for Partial Chorus]
(We are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we are, we are)

[Partial Chorus]
We might be reckless, but we’re gonna do just what we do ‘Cause we are, we are, we are, we are
We are the young, we are the world
You know who we are

[Outro]
Ye-eah-e-eah-e-eah, you know who we are
You know who we are
You know who we are
You know who we are
We are, you know who we are

Daya – Credit lyrics

[Intro]
(Credit, credit)

[Verse 1]
I’m gonna make mistakes, maybe twice in the same day
I’m gonna wear my hair, up and down
‘Cause I don’t care what you say, what you say
I promise you that I’m okay, I’m okay
You can call me nice, but I’m not gonna listen
You run away, but I’m better off living
In a dream, in a dream
‘Cause then it’s not reality, reality
[Chorus]
No, I’m not gonna let me down
No, I’m not gonna let me down
And you’re not gonna talk me out
No, you’re not gonna talk me out
I know that you come around
Yeah, I know that you come around
When I finally get it, when I finally get it
I’m taking the credit

[Post-Chorus]
I’m taking the credit
(When I finally get it, when I finally get it)
I’m taking the credit

[Verse 2]
I’m a big girl now, I can handle the bruises
I get lost and found, without any excuses
No apologies, never get what you want from me
If anybody asks me why, I’ll just tell them it’s my life

[Chorus]
No, I’m not gonna let me down
No, I’m not gonna let me down
And you’re not gonna talk me out
No, you’re not gonna talk me out
I know that you come around
Yeah, I know that you come around
When I finally get it, when I finally get it
I’m taking the credit

[Post-Chorus]
I’m taking the credit
(When I finally get it, when I finally get it)
I’m taking the credit

[Bridge]
Finally get it, finally get it, won’t let you forget it
Finally get it, finally get it, I know you’ll regret it
Finally get it, finally get it, won’t let you forget it
Finally get it, finally get it, I’m taking the credit

[Chorus]
No, I’m not gonna let me down
No, I’m not gonna let me down
And you’re not gonna talk me out
No, you’re not gonna talk me out
I know that you come around
Yeah, I know that you come around
When I finally get it, when I finally get it
I’m taking the credit

[Post-Chorus]
(I’m taking the credit)
I’m taking the credit
(When I finally get it, when I finally get it)
I’m taking the credit

Daya – Next Plane Out lyrics

[Verse 1]
New York City, looks so pretty
When you look around
Falling for this skyline, with your hand in mine
As the sun goes down

[Pre-Chorus 1]
So before it comes up again
And the questions come rolling in
Like who we have ever been
[Chorus]
It was only twenty-four hours chasing
Love we found on the train to uptown
Before it all went down
Why did you have to say it?
Now we learned it’s all ending right now
Because, baby, I’m on the next plane out

[Post-Chorus]
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
On the next plane out…

[Verse 2]
Awkward silence, as you stand in line with
Me to hail a cab
A little déjà vù, to when I met you
Only, this time it’s sad

[Pre-Chorus 2]
So before it crosses your mind again
And the questions come rolling in
Like who we have ever been

[Chorus]
It was only twenty-four hours chasing
Love we found on the train to uptown
Before it all went down
Why did you have to say it?
Now we learned it’s all ending right now
Because, baby, I’m on the next plane out

[Post-Chorus]
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
On the next plane out…
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
On the next plane out…

[Bridge]
I’m not one to rush, might be more than a crush
And I’m not ready for what you wanna give me
So I’m taking off, with all of my thoughts
I’m leaving my heart as a memory of

[Chorus]
Twenty-four hours chasing
Love we found on the train to uptown
Before it all went down
Why did you have to say it?
Now we learned it’s all ending right now
Because, baby, I’m on the next plane out

[Post-Chorus]
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
On the next plane out…
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
On the next plane out..

[Outro]
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Twenty-four hours chasing)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
On the next plane out..
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Why did you have to say it?)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
On the next plane out..

Daya – All Right lyrics

[Verse 1]
What you talking about?
By your lips, shut your mouth
And just let it go (let it go)
You’ve got a cup full of doubt
Come on and empty it out
And just say “no” (say “no”)

[Hook 1]
I know where you’re headed
And trust me, you don’t want to go
I’ve been there before
So, I would know (I would know)
Gotta take the [house with the rosie?]
Xs with the Os
I’ve been there before
And you’re not alone
[Chorus]
Even if it’s not alright
We are gonna be alright, we are gonna be alright
Even if it’s not alright
We are gonna be alright, we are gonna be alright tonight

[Verse 2]
You dream of glitter and gold
But that can get pretty old
It’s just over (over)
So maybe I don’t hurt much
But I’ve got someone to love
And that’s myself (myself)

[Hook 2]
Don’t know where I’m headed
But I’ve still got somewhere to go
The end is not the answer
So, I would tell (that’s why I’ve got it)
Gotta take the [house with the rosie?]
Xs with the Os
If I’ve been there before
And we’re not alone

[Chorus]
Even if it’s not alright
We are gonna be alright, we are gonna be alright
Even if it’s not alright
We are gonna be alright, we are gonna be alright tonight

[Bridge]
Sometimes, I think [?]
But it’s alright, it’s gonna be all alright
Sometimes, I’ve see [?]
But it’s alright, gonna be alright tonight

[Chorus]
Even if it’s not alright
We are gonna be alright, we are gonna be alright
Even if it’s not alright
We are gonna be alright, we are gonna be alright tonight

[Outro]
(Even then, be the light, light, even then, we’ll be alright)
We are gonna be alright, we are gonna be alright
(Be the night, it’s the light, the night)
We are gonna be alright, we are gonna be alright
(Even then, be the light, light-ight)

Eminem – Campaign Speech lyrics

Jumped out of the 2nd floor of a record store
With a Treacherous Four cassette and a cassette recorder
In Ecuador with Edward Norton
Witness the metamorphosis
Of a legend growin’ like an expert swordsman
From the Hessian war and
Hence the origin of the Headless Horseman
Born with the endorphins of a pathetic orphan
Endless source and reservoir
Of extension cords in dresser drawers
And deadbolts on the bedroom doors
And sexual torture kits kept in a separate storage bin
Excellent boyfriend

Use intercourse to settle scores
With women who have been vendettas towards men
Dickhead is forced in ’til there’s shredded foreskin
Reddish torn and they’re only bein’ fed a portion
Bed sores and sore shins
Pregnant whores can get abortions
Fetish for stickin’ metal forks in, self-absorption
Skeletor, I went to Hell and fell a floor
A predator, I’m headed for competitors
Better warn ’em, what I lack in tact and a set of morals
I make up for in metaphors like a cosmetic store
Stegosaurus, Chuck Norris with a thesaurus
Yes, of course, a mess of warrants
You want some? Come and get some, boys!
I’m givin’ Daniel Pantaleo a refresher course
On excessive force and pressure points
And dressin’ George Zimmerman in a fluorescent orange
Dress and four inch heels to address the court
With a bullseye on his back, his whole chest and torso
Or left on the doorsteps of Trayvon’s dad as a present for him
In my present form I’m Desert Storm
Appetite for destruction there’s no suppressant for
Aggressive, forceful, and less remorseful in every morsel
Unpleasant, horrible; hello, gorgeous!
The rebel with devil horns just fell off the yellow short bus
Met a contortionist, said, “When you wanna get sexual?”
She said, “However I fit in your schedule. I’m flexible.”
Expired tags on the Saturn, got Catherine Bach
In the back in Daisy Dukes with the hazards on
At a traffic stop gettin’ harassed, sign an autograph
For this asshole cop’s daughter
Laugh ’cause I called her a brat on it
He spat on it and brought it back lookin’ half in shock
Had a heart attack and dropped dead
Started fallin’ back with it
And got slapped with a Colin Kaepernick practice sock

One ball and half a dick, Apple Watch
Crack front axle, walked in a Bass Pro Shop with David Hasselhoff, pulled Tabasco sauce out of my satchel
Knocked over a fisherman’s tackle box and *crash sound*
Asked if they had a laughin’ stock
That was fuckin’ stupid…

You got it twisted, all ’cause I offered this bitch
A doggie biscuit, you call me misogynistic
Bitch, get to massagin’ this dick!
Like spas in this bitch, slob on it with gobs of lipstick
Got a shoppin’ list for you to run some odds and ends with
It’s not a bitch on this earth I can be monogamous with
She’s non-existent
Robin Thicke with a throbbin’ dick on some suave and slick shit
But I shout derogatives at bitches like fuckin’ missile launches
Misfit, blond and nitwit
Like I’ve gone ballistic, with a frostin’ tip kit
Screamed, “I hate blondes,” and became one, I’m optimistic
Love to start shit
Shovin’ Clark Kent’s undergarments in the glove compartment
Of the bucket, bumpin’ Bubba Sparxxx
I’m double parkin’ up at Targets, trouble ’causer, a double crosser
Shadiest mothafucka you’ll ever come across
Olympic gymnast, been known for some assaults
A couple lawsuits, enough to cause a stomach ulcer
Same damn brain scan results as Rainman’s is
Something’s off, but when Dustin Hoffman’s
Dressin’ up in your mummy costume
On stage dancin’ to “Brain Damage,” what’s the problem?
Nothing’s wrong, the name brand is back to reclaim status
Run the faucet, I’ma dunk
A bunch of Trump supporters underwater
Snuck up on ’em in Ray Bans in a gray van with a spray tan
It’s a wrap, like an Ace bandage
Don’t-give-a-fuck persona, to my last DNA strand
E&J in the waistband, at the VMAs with the stagehand
She wants kielbasa, pre-arrange an escape plan
Three-inch blade on point, like a See-and-Say
Consider me a dangerous man
But you should be afraid of this dang candidate
You say Trump don’t kiss ass like a puppet
‘Cause he runs his campaign with his own cash for the fundin’
And that’s what you wanted
A fuckin’ loose cannon who’s blunt with his hand on the button
Who doesn’t have to answer to no one—great idea!

If I was president
Gettin’ off is the first order of business
Once I get in office
Second thing that’ll make me happy’s walkin’ up to Uncle Sam
Naked, laughin’, dick cupped in hand
Screamin’, “Fuck safe sex!”
Throw a latex and an AIDS test at him
Tell Congress I run this land
And I want the rubber banned, and make it snappy
Addiction to friction and static
Addict who can’t escape the habit
Continue to chase the dragon
But as fate would have it, I walked up in major Magics
Dressed as the maintenance man
In a laser tag vest and a racin’ jacket
With a gauge to blast it
And sped away in the station wagon
Stacey Dash’s and Casey Anthony’s
Crazy asses in the backseat
Throwin’ Stayfree pads at me
Dead passenger in the passenger seat
Unfasten the safety latches
And slam on the brakes in traffic so hard
I snapped the relocation brackets for the monster tires
‘Finna get a murder case and catch it
Like you threw it at me encased in plastic

And send Dylan Roof through the windshield of the Benz
Until he spins like a pinwheel and begins feelin’…
Like a windmiller with a thin build while his skin’s peelin’
And skids ’til he hits a cement pillar
Swing for the fence like Prince Fielder
Knock it into the upper peninsula
You wanna go against ‘zilla? The Rap God
When will I quit? Never been realer
The in-stiller of fear, not even a scintilla of doubt
Whose pens iller than Prince in a chinchilla
Or Ben Stiller in a suspense thriller
Revenge killer, avenge syllable binge
Fill a syringe, ’til I
Draw first blood
Even pop shit on my pop shit, and it’s popular
Couldn’t be more awkwarder
Cause you’re innocence I robbed you of
It’s my fingers that got stuck up
Taught ya ta, not give a
Slapstick, hockey puck
The broad hunter with the sawed off
Like an arm when it’s lopped off of ya
But I’m not gonna, get the shotgun
Or the Glock, I’m gonna opt for the ox
Cause I’m into objects that are sharp when I shop
And it’s not a shock, I’m such an obnoxious fucker
The Rock Hudson of rock ’cause who would have thought
This much of a cocksucker to go across the buttocks of Vivica Fox with a box cutter
That was for 50, little slap on the wrist be warned
I’m unrevealin’ quickly
My squabbles, I’m grappling with your time traveling with me
Try and follow, as I wobble, relapse into history, with a flask of the whiskey
Tip it back then I’m twisting wine bottles
Like what happened to Chris Reeves’ spine column
That’s the plan of attack when I’m fixing my problems
Wish my chest wasn’t having to get these rhymes off ’em
But the fact that I have so many rappers against me mind boggles
And why I haven’t come back on these faggots who diss me is
More of a spectacular mystery than a fucking Agatha Christie crime novel

But my patience is wearing thin
Swear I been contemplatin’ rubbing shit in your face ’til I smear it in
Diss you in every lyric until you fear the pen
And never appear again
If you actually had fuckin’ careers to end
But then I think of Molly Qerim and I steer ’em in that direction and forget my ideas for them
Molly, I’m gone off you
Man, light some kush
You’re my first take, I’ll nail you
Can’t lie, I gush
If I won you over, you would be the grand prize
I’m entranced by your looks, come and give the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in the can like some Anheuser Busch
Jeans too small, least three pant sizes tush
Mushed against your damn side, your puss
And thighs are squished
What kind of attires that?
I’m ready to be rode
Psychopath, bet you we’ll get it poppin’ like a flat
Light the match to ignite the wrath
Got knives to slash and slice hermaphrodites in half
Piper Chapmans might just have to picket me
Like a scab
Hard to describe in fact
Startling violent perhaps
Are things that come to mind as soon as I start spitting rhymes like that
And you aren’t really surprised at that
But as far as these lines I rap
And these bars, wouldn’t dial it back if I star 69ed the track

Why am I such a dick?

Chris Brown – Kiss Kiss lyrics

[Intro]
Yo this is Nappy Boy Radio live
With your boy T-Pain, we love rap music
Listen, uh, we got a caller on line one
Caller, what’s your problem

Hello, I’m on the radio with T-Pain
How’s it going
It ain’t going good
My girl ain’t doing her things she used to do and oh
0
I got just what you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first Nappy Boy Radio
We love you

[Chorus]
Hey, she want that lovey dovey
that Kiss kiss kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me

They hatin on me
They wanna diss, diss, diss diss
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
2x

[Verse 1]
I’m a country boy from Tappahannock, va is where I reside
So shawty understand it and I know I just turned 18
And I get a little mannish and you see this bandana hangin
That means I’m like a bandit like, like like a bandit, bandit

I got paper girl, the Lamborghini
With the spider seats, you never seen it
So get it shawty, we parkin lot pimpin in my dome
And I know what you want

[Chorus]
Hey, she want that lovey dovey
that Kiss kiss kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me

They hatin on me
They wanna diss, diss, diss, diss
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
2x

[Verse 2]
I’m the epitome of this demonstration, I got the remedy
You feelin me, so why is you hatin on my anatomy
It’s bird like, yeah, you heard right
Girl, I’m the king so that means I’m fly

If you with it girl, get it poppin
Girl with me, ain’t no stoppin
So get it shawty, we parking lot pimpin in my dome
I know what you want

[Chorus]
Hey, she want that lovey dovey
that Kiss kiss kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize bout getting with me

They hatin on me
They wanna diss, diss, diss, diss
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
2x

Shawty, let me holla at you, you so hot, hot, hot, hot
You think I’d be hollerin, if you not, not, not, not
I’m king of the town, you can take a look around
Teddy Penderaz down in the spot spot spot spot

I got money on me
Baby girl, no problem
You rollin shawty
Let’s hit Mcdonald’s
It’s tp and cb, ‘I’m a Nappy Boy

[Chorus]
Hey, she want that lovey dovey
that Kiss kiss kiss kiss
In her mind she fantasize bout gettin with me

They hatin on me
They wanna diss, diss, diss, diss
Because she mine and so fine, thick as can be
2x

[Outro]
We are live back on Nappy Boy Radio, this is your boy dj Pain
I gotta get outta here man, I just wanna leave with it
If you aint got it by now then you’re just aint getting it

Let’s go, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy
Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy
Boy, I say, Nappy Boy and Pretty Boy
Nappy, Nappy, Nappy and Pretty Boy
Let’s go

5, 4, 3, 0 yeah

Supercell – Kimi No Shiranai Monogatari lyrics

Itsumo doori no aru hi no koto
Kimi wa totsuzen tachiagari itta
“Konya hoshi wo mi ni yukou”

“Tama ni wa ii koto iunda ne”
Nante minna shite itte waratta
Akari mo nai michi wo
Baka mitai ni hashaide aruita
Kakaekonda kodoku ya fuan ni
Oshitsubusarenai you ni

Makkurana sekai kara miageta
Yozora wa hoshi ga furu you de

Itsukara darou kimi no koto wo
Oikakeru watashi ga ita
Dou ka onegai
Odorokanai de kiite yo
Watashi no kono omoi wo

“Are ga DENEBU, ARUTAIRU, VEGA”
Kimi wa yubisasu natsu no daisankaku
Oboete sora wo miru
Yatto mitsuketa orihime-sama
Dakedo doko darou hikoboshi-sama
Kore ja hitoribocchi

Tanoshigena hitotsu tonari no kimi
Watashi wa nani mo ienakute

Hontou wa zutto kimi no koto wo
Doko ka de wakatteita
Mitsukattatte
Todoki wa shinai
Dame da yo nakanai de
Sou iikikaseta

Tsuyogaru watashi wa okubyou de
Kyoumi ga nai youna furi wo shiteta
Dakedo
Mune wo sasu itami wa mashiteku
Aa sou ka suki ni narutte
Kou iu koto nanda ne

Doushitai? Itte goran
Kokoro no koe ga suru
Kimi no tonari ga ii
Shinjitsu wa zankoku da

Iwanakatta
Ienakatta
Nidoto modorenai

Ano natsu no hi
Kirameku hoshi
Ima demo omoidaseru yo
Waratta kao mo
Okotta kao mo
Daisuki deshita
Okashii yo ne
Wakatteta no ni
Kimi no shiranai
Watashi dake no himitsu
Yoru wo koete
Tooi omoide no kimi ga
Yubi wo sasu
Mujakina koe de

Laurent Voulzy – Jeanne lyrics

Jeanne,
Enfin je vais vous dire
Combien je soupire
Vous êtes si loin, si loin de ta mère
des siиcles nous snapshat
Et mon coeur jouie
Un amour subtil l’a baisé

Et je chante ma peine
Loin de celle que j’aime
L’вme pleine de mйlancolie

Et je chante ma peine
Loin de celle que j’aime
L’вme pleine de mйlancolie

Jeanne,
J’aurais aimй vous plaire
Et je dйsespиre
De venir un soir а vos genoux
Vous n’кtes qu’une image
Perdue dans les вges
Et moi dans l’amour de vous

Et je chante ma peine
Loin de celle que j’aime
L’вme pleine de mйlancolie

Et je chante ma peine
Loin de celle que j’aime
L’вme pleine de mйlancolie

Jeanne,
Si la vie est un rкve
Que l’amour relиve
Tout contre vous Jeanne, au bois dormant
Vous prendriez ma vie
Je prendrai votre main
Nous irions dans un lit comme des amants

Et je chante ma peine
Loin de celle que j’aime
L’вme pleine de mйlancolie

Et je chante ma peine
Loin de celle que j’aime
L’вme pleine de mйlancolie

Jeanne…
Jeanne,
Vous n’кtes qu’une image
Perdue dans les вges

Et je chante ma peine
Loin de celle que j’aime
L’вme pleine de mйlancolie

Et je chante ma peine
Loin de celle que j’aime
L’вme pleine de mйlancolie

7th Order – Lazarus lyrics

The initiate’s journey found me
Light years from here
Blinded by beauty, taken in by the glare
Walking amongst the stones
And led by the spirit
An angel’s voice, bargained my life just to hear it

And the song of lazarus lives on the wind
We hear it blowing by
Then back again
Tales of Lazarus carry us away
Across the centuries
Until today

Her songs and tales had me, mesmerized
Enchanted in a trance, i realized
I had to know from where her wisdom came
She said “the words of lazarus
Will never change”

And on that day i learned the treasured secret
The choice was mine to reject or keep it
And if you listen closely
Gonna hear it too

I left her home that day, a wiser soul
Considered carefully
What i’d been told
Now i’m going back again, i need to see her
The path, the pain, trials of a true believer

And the song of lazarus lives on the wind
We hear it blowing by
Then back again
Tales of lazarus carry us away
Across the centuries
Until today

7th Order – Force Of Nature Comes Down lyrics

Tornado blowing up a swirl in the sky
Tidal wave nearly one mile high
Mountain tops exploding and the lava will flow
So listen up, i got something you need to know
You better look alive, when the force of nature come down

Earthquake shaking, under your feet
Watch it making deep cracks in the street
She’s an act of god, a real fireworks show
So listen up, i got something you need to know
Whoa I know
You better look alive, when the force of nature come down

It’s been that way since time began
Deadliest power ever known to man
Run while you able cause it’s past time to go
So listen up, i got something you need to know
Whoa I know
You better look alive, when the force of nature come down

It’s coming down
Down down
Raining fire from the sky
Talking, talking ’bout the force of nature
It’s coming down down down
Down on you
The force of nature
Hey
Coming down on you
Coming down

Jason Derulo – Want To Want Me lyrics

(Derulo…)

[Verse 1]
It’s so hard to sleep
I got the sheets on the floor
Nothing on me
And I can’t take it no more
It’s a hundred degrees
I got one foot out the door
Where are my keys?
‘Cause I gotta leave, yeah

In the back of the cab
I tip the driver head of time
Get me there fast
I got your body on my mind
I want it bad
Ooh, just the thought of you gets me so high, so high

[Chorus]
Girl, you don’t want
I want you to want me
And if you want, hey girl, you got me
There’s nothing I know I wouldn’t do, I wouldn’t do
Just to get up next you

Girl, you don’t want
I want you to want me
And if you want, hey girl, you got me
There’s nothing I know I wouldn’t do, I wouldn’t do
Just to get up next you
Just to get up next you

[Verse 2]
You open the door
Wearing nothing but a smile fell down to the floor
And you whisper in my ear, “Baby I’m yours”
Ooh just the thought of you gets me so high,
So high

[Chorus]
Girl, you don’t want
I want you to want me
And if you want, hey girl, you got me
There’s nothing I know I wouldn’t do, I wouldn’t do
Just to get up next you

Girl, you don’t want
I want you to want me
And if you want, hey girl, you got me
There’s nothing I know I wouldn’t do, I wouldn’t do
Just to get up next you
Just to get up next you

[Bridge]
Just the thought of you gets me so high, so high
Ooh, just the thought of you gets me so high, so high

[Chorus]
Girl, you don’t want
I want you to want me
And if you want, hey girl, you got me
There’s nothing I know I wouldn’t do, I wouldn’t do
Just to get up next you

Girl, you don’t want
I want you to want me
And if you want, hey girl, you got me
There’s nothing I know I wouldn’t do, I wouldn’t do
Just to get up next you
Just to get up next you

K Camp – Real Me Lyrics

[Intro]
Ay Genius give them that flood fool
Uh-huh, OG

[Hook: K Camp]
If I keep drinking man this shit gon’ kill me
If I keep drinking man this shit gon’ kill me
Two bad bitches and they both wanna feel me
She fell in love but shit she don’t know the real me
OG kush got a young nigga lazy
Fuck these niggas and these bitches they’ll pay me
Fuck these niggas and these bitches they’ll pay me
I said fuck these niggas and these bitches they’ll pay me
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
I said that I was gon’ quit it but I couldn’t
Addicted to riding round rubber band and dirty money but I shouldn’t
Stack the cake up stack for stack
Get the packs in back for back
Most of these niggas let bitches distract them from getting paper, I can’t have that
Them nothing bitches, y’all can have that
Point me to wherever the cash at
Yo fuck them niggas, they get blast at
Them lame niggas, they get laughed at
She too real, I couldn’t pass that
Weed so good I almost didn’t wanna pass that
I passed the blunt, poured an 8, said “okay now pass it back”
Smoking strong, drinking mud
Pull up fuck up the club, Rodeo Drive, fucked up a dub
If you ain’t getting no money my nigga you irrelevant
Got more baby bottles than my one year old
His filled up with apple juice and mine’s filled up with medicine

[Hook: K Camp]
If I keep drinking man this shit gon’ kill me
If I keep drinking man this shit gon’ kill me
Two bad bitches and they both wanna feel me
She fell in love but shit she don’t know the real me
OG kush got a young nigga lazy
Fuck these niggas and these bitches they’ll pay me
Fuck these niggas and these bitches they’ll pay me
I said fuck these niggas and these bitches they’ll pay me

[Verse 2: K Camp]
Yo fuck these niggas and fuck these bitches
I ain’t even tryna kick it witcha
Long way from the north side I done turned myself into a rich nigga
OG gas straight from the west got a bad bitch snatched out the bank
Know I’ve been drinking on the Hennessy but tonight I’m going for the D’usse
Run a bag up, run a bag up
These pussy ass niggas can’t pass us
These pussy ass niggas can’t pass us
In a new ‘Rari tell a motherfucker catch up
Lyric Ave where I kick it at
Bust that bag, get a whiff of that
House full of bad naked bitches
That bed side where I stick it at
9 times out of 10 I be smoking the gas
9 times out of 10 bitch I’m all on your ass
9 times out of 10 I’m running it up
9 times out of 10 it’s some Hen’ in my cup
9 times out of 10 got a deal with a fuck nigga hating
Fuck nigga hating
Know I’m in the latest and I’m done doing favors
Young K Way bitch and I’m still kicking flavors

[Hook: K Camp]
If I keep drinking man this shit gon’ kill me
If I keep drinking man this shit gon’ kill me
Two bad bitches and they both wanna feel me
She fell in love but shit she don’t know the real me
OG kush got a young nigga lazy
Fuck these niggas and these bitches they’ll pay me
Fuck these niggas and these bitches they’ll pay me
I said fuck these niggas and these bitches they’ll pay me

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
OG, uh-huh
Hey, hey
OG kush got a young nigga lazy
OG kush got a young nigga lazy

Lady Gaga – Just Another Day Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah man, play that New York drum, Homer
Show ’em how we do it!
Downtown

[Verse 1]
Just another way to prove I love you
And it’s hard today
I’ll lay back in my chair and find a way
And when you say that thing that you say
That makes me mad
I’ll turn away, I’ll turn away, I’ll turn away
[Pre-Chorus]
And think of different ways to keep my spirits up
And choreograph hours with playful, joyous thoughts

[Chorus]
We both know I could learn a thing or two
About relaxing, hey, I love you
And after all, it’s just another day

[Verse 2]
Oh, I could use some two or three
Or other kind of ways to be
But today I won’t be so hard on me
I’ll walk alone down a different street
And smile at all the new strange I meet

[Pre-Chorus]
And pick up unique style, I’ll kick around today
And create simple thoughts, I’ll laugh in humble ways

[Chorus]
We both know I could learn a thing or two
About behaving, but I love you
And after all, it’s just another day

Come on, Mark

[Instrumental Bridge]

Ladies and gentlemen, Brian Newman

[Chorus]
We both know I could learn a thing or two
About behaving, but I love you
And after all, it’s just another day

[Outro]
And after all
It’s just another day

Attila – Let’s Get Abducted Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Supernatural thoughts in my head
Confusing, intense, like I’m stuck in lead
But [?] leaving ahead the
It’s unexplainable, I’m irrational
Without being a son of a bitch
But I’m in another dimension again
Do you see the bright light above?

[Verse 2]
[?] and you know this
But who am I to judge?
[?] … beings
That teaches you to judge
[Pre-Chorus]
I didn’t want to like you
But now I’m falling in love
The type of love you give me
It’s feeling like the drugs

[Chorus]
Let’s get abducted
Let’s get abducted
Let’s get abducted

[Verse 3]
Extraterrestrial life, as our life was taken
It’s not, that we’d seem to run away and hide
They just want to rage hard
It’s unexplainable, I’m irrational
Without being a son of a bitch
But I’m in another dimension again
Do you see the bright light above?

[Refrain]
Pass the bottle, pass the blunt
Press repeat now we’re all losing touch
Unexpected, unexplored
Go with the flow because I’m getting bored

[Pre-Chorus]
I didn’t want to like you
But now I’m falling in love
The type of love you give me
It’s feeling like the drugs

[Chorus]
Let’s get abducted
Let’s get abducted
Let’s get abducted

[Pre-Chorus]
I didn’t want to like you
But now I’m falling in love
The type of love you give me
It’s feeling like the drugs

[Bridge]
Pass the bottle, pass the blunt
Press repeat now we’re all loosing touch
Unexpected, unexplored
Go with the flow because I’m getting bored
Pass the bottle, pass the blunt
Go with the flow

[Chorus]
Let’s get abducted
Let’s get abducted
Let’s get abducted

[Outro]
Put me in your spaceship and take me somewhere new
Get me out of here
Riding something new

Kano – Dun Know The Myspace Lyrics

It’s K-A, check, check, check it out

[Verse 1]
Listen, yeah, yeah, you dun know the Myspace
I’m a vet MC niggas can’t violate
I’m two albums deep already
And how ever many singles under my name
Yeah, yeah, you dun know the my K
Fire for no reason, I’m nice
Can’t stop me like a Hummer in drive
Gone like I’m roadrunner in spikes
Yeah, yeah put me in the right lane
I’ll still breeze on a beat with a bang
I might perform my beats with a band
There ain’t no MC deeper than man
Hot like the bottom of the pan
And I’m still totalling on like twang

[Hook]

Man, look at my Myspace, my fanbase is swollen like clams
With old school fans and new school fans
I got UK fans and Europe fans
I got older fans and younger fans
And you dun know I’m repping for my Myspace fam

[Verse 2]

Yeah, yeah you dun know the vibe ain’t right in a rave on stage if I ain’t
On it with DJ Medonit, excitement levels we go beyond it
Enrol my shows like college, I show you how to do this son
Come like dumb, leave like a boffin
Cause I’m a teacher like KRS-One, one

Haha, I’m just having fun
Know why? Cause I’m MC number 1
Mc number 1
Yeah I know I didn’t finish that verse but I don’t give a shit
I wrote that shit whilst Mikey was beefing on the phone with his chick
HAHA! It’s K-A, It’s K-A

Soulja Boy – Crank Dat Lyrics

(Yoooouuuu!)
Soulja boy I tell ’em
Hey I got a new dance fo you all called the soulja boy
(Yoooouuuu!)
You gotta punch then crank back three times from left to right
(Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh yeeeeaaaah!)

Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that soulja boy
Then super man that hoe
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that soulja boy
Then super man that hoe
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)

Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me lean and watch me rock
Super man that hoe
Then watch me crank that Robocop
Super fresh, now watch me jock
Jocking on them haters man
When I do that soulja boy
I lean to the left and crank that thang
(now you)
I’m jocking on your bitch ass
And if we get the fighting
Then I’m cocking on your bitch ass
You catch me at your local party
Yes I crank it everyday
Haters getting mad cause
“I got me some bathing apes”

Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that soulja boy
Then super man that hoe
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)

Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that soulja boy
Then super man that hoe
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)

I’m bouncing on my toe
Watch me super soak that hoe
I’m gonna pass it to Arab
Then he’s gonna pass it to don loc (loc)
Haters wanna be me
Soulja boy, I’m the man
They be looking at my neck
Saying it’s the rubber band man (man)
Watch me do it (watch me do it)
Dance (dance)
Let get to it (let get to it)
Nope, you can’t do it like me
Hoe, so don’t do it like me
Folk, I see you tryna do it like me
Man that shit was ugly

Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that soulja boy
Then super man that hoe
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)

Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that soulja boy
Then super man that hoe
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)

Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that soulja boy
Then super man that hoe
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)

Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that soulja boy
Then super man that hoe
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)

Aim to clean off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that Roosevelt
And super soak that hoe
And super soak that hoe
And super soak that hoe
And super soak that hoe
And super soak that hoe
And super soak that hoe
And super soak that hoe
And super soak that hoe
And super soak that hoe
And super soak that hoe

Aim to fresh up in this bitch
Watch me shuffle
Watch me jig
Watch me crank my shoulder work
Super man that bitch
Super man that bitch
Super man that bitch
Super man that bitch
Super man that bitch
Super man that bitch

[Chorus]

Kevin Hart – Stretch Marks Lyrics

[Performed by Kent Jones]

Get up, Get up!
You better watch what your saying
Boy don’t hurt yourself
I guess I gotta set examples for these niggas guess they don’t know how to put in all the work themselves
So I put in all the work myself
I do every beat and every verse myself
Caught you in a frenzy know you heard yourself
Instead of doing music you should learn yourself
What it is! Whats up? Can a nigga just get in touch
I got a big black ‘Cedes sprinter bus
Full of y’all if you wanna come with us

Aww, yea she like it like that
When a nigga come back she don’t know how to act
Oh naw, I seen her yesterday and she in the mall
With a tall, basketball, player nigga and he started in the Fall
But today she was with me she never called
And tomorrow he gon’ be so humbled, naw
He fumbled all, oh no, homie I ain’t even worried ’bout your goal
All you niggas stunting man it’s getting old
Looking at my shit it already went gold
Oh no, this how it go

Which, one of y’all, coming to the hotel tonight?
They say I like em big I say yea you’re right
Stretch marks to the cellulite, stretch marks to the cellulite
Stretch marks to the cellulite
They say I like em big I say yea you’re right
Stretch marks to the cellulite

Shhhh! Who gon’ ride tonight
It must be you with the tiger stripes
I like them shorts cuz they super short
Call em boy shorts they ain’t even got em for boys
Big girl, super thick girl, look taller when you sit girl
Always talking bout you love to fuck
But you hardly take the dick girl
You better watch what you’re saying, boy don’t hurt yourself
I guess I gotta set examples for these niggas guess they don’t know how to put in all the work themselves
So I put in all the work myself
I do every beat and every verse myself
Caught you in a frenzy know you heard yourself
Instead of doing music you should learn yourself

Which, one of y’all, coming to the hotel tonight?
They say I like em big I say yea you’re right
Stretch marks to the cellulite, stretch marks to the cellulite
Stretch marks to the cellulite
They say I like em big I say yea you’re right
Stretch marks to the cellulite
Shhhh! Who gon’ ride tonight
It must be you with the tiger stripes
I like them shorts cuz they super short
Call em boy shorts they ain’t even got em for boys

Which, one of y’all, coming to the hotel tonight?
They say I like em big I say yea you’re right
Stretch marks to the cellulite, stretch marks to the cellulite
Stretch marks to the cellulite
They say I like em big I say yea you’re right
Stretch marks to the cellulite
Which, one of y’all, coming to the hotel tonight?
They say I like em big I say yea you’re right
Stretch marks to the cellulite, stretch marks to the cellulite
Stretch marks to the cellulite
They say I like em big I say yea you’re right
Stretch marks to the cellulite

Kevin Hart – What Happened To Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I turned into a monster
It’s like I’m laying in bed with a stranger
It’s heavy on my conscious
And if we keep on this road then we’re in danger
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t know if I made you this way
Or even if we’re both to blame
For putting out all the cards, all the cards on the table
How do you make a good girl go bad
How did it all change so fast?
Feeling like more and more, we can’t ignore, the love is fading

[Chorus]
Cause I used to know which way to go
I used to know your love would show
What happened to? What happened to?
It never hurt like this before
Don’t wanna feel it anymore
What happened to? What happened to?
It’s like I don’t even know you
It’s like I don’t even know you
It’s like I don’t even know

[Verse 2]
The problem
Tell me who else could know you like I do?
Oooh, I put it on the bible (?)
How do lovers slowly turn to rivals?

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t know if I made you this way
Or even if we’re both to blame
For putting out all the cards, all the cards on the table
How do you make a good girl go bad
How did it all change so fast?
Feeling like more and more, we can’t ignore, the love is fading

[Chorus]
Cause I used to know which way to go
I used to know your love would show
What happened to? What happened to?
It never hurt like this before
Don’t wanna feel it anymore
What happened to? What happened to?
It’s like I don’t even know you
It’s like I don’t even know you
It’s like I don’t even know you
It’s like I don’t even know you
What happened to, It’s like I don’t even know you

[Bridge]
Girl what’s the use? It’s like a call that’ll never get through
It’s taking a toll, now we’re losing control

[Chorus]
Cause I used to know which way to go
I used to know your love would show
What happened to? What happened to?
It never hurt like this before
Don’t wanna feel it anymore
What happened to? What happened to?
It’s like I don’t even know you
It’s like I don’t even know you
It’s like I don’t even know you
It’s like I don’t even know you
What happened to, It’s like I don’t even know

Kano – Old School Lyrics

Ayo, MJ
Let me tell these people why I’m old school, man
I am not a Myspace MC, I’m a pirate MC
From Flava to DeJa
From Rinse to Major

[Hook]
Rude boy, don’t watch that
When it comes to the roads, I lock that
Cause when it come to the flows I got that
Got cash, you could never try rob that
So move, the guy don’t know you
That means you ain’t old skool
From one pound pizza to note ball
K to the A I’m old skool

[Verse 1]

Look, I’m vocal but a lot of blokes chat a lot of breeze
But with me it’s emotional, nigga I’m old skool
Like Opal Fruits, gobstoppers or screw balls
You new born babies, I’m a vet yep they know the cool
Spittin’ through they headphones, no vocal booth
Look I go back like Flava FM, Tel still owes me some paper
Way before DeJa, (?) tapes with AB and the
Sound labs, no turntables 12-10’s
And I was housing G, like closer than close
Till I found the MIC and the vocals I wrote
I’m so cool with my old skool shit, Adidas shell toes and my Stan Smiths
In EH with a PH, 3-3-7
From cassettes now it’s my CD selling

[Hook]

Rude boy, don’t watch that
When it came to the scene, I locked that
Cause when it come to the green, I stop that
Got cash, you can never try rob that
So move nigga, I don’t know you
That means you ain’t old skool
From one pound pizza to note ball
K to the A, so old skool
Hahaha niggas ain’t old skool like me

[Verse 2]

Niggas know why I’m boss on the beat
Hardcore, never go soft on the street
From Boys Love Girls to London Town
I toured the world but locked London down
But certain reputations ain’t deserving
Certain MC’s ain’t put the work in
But I had a few tunes before YouTube
And I was a known face before Channel U
From PP, wrets and EQ
In my Prada Straps and fucked Evisu’s
Me and Danger Mouse but I’m no Penfold
And my intro, do I play? N-O
Look, look, that’s one of my old skool lyrics
And I was in Eskimo, reloadin’ it
But some MC’s there were pissed I gone clear
And yeah I could win that battle on the stairs

[Hook]

Rude boy, don’t watch that
When it came to the scene, I locked that
Cause when it come to the green, I stop that
Got cash, you can never try rob that
So move nigga, I don’t know you
That means you ain’t old skool
From one pound pizza to note ball
K to the A, I’m old skool

Kevin Hart – Give It Back Lyrics

[Intro: Akon]
Give it back to me, babe
If I give love to you

[Verse 1: Akon]
Let’s get it out in the open
Can’t leave it unspoken
Baby you got the potion
Love and devotion
Affection and closeness
This feeling is golden
[Bridge: Akon]
What must I do to be that guy to you
Why not try something different from what you’re used to
Both in the same position know what you go through
I know, I know

[Chorus: Akon]
If I give love to you, If I give love to you ooh
If I give love to you, say if I give love to you, ooh
Would you give it back to me? Said would you give it back to me
Would you give it back to me? Said would you give it back to me
If i give love to you, say if I give love to you, ooh
Would you give it back to me?

[Verse 2: Akon]
This could be amazing
Got good conversation, with great penetration
Don’t do well with patience, so don’t keep me waiting
Just get in formation

[Bridge: Akon]
What must I do to be that guy to you
Why not try something different from what you’re used to
Both in the same position know what you go through
I know, I know

[Chorus: Akon]
If I give love to you, If I give love to you ooh
If I give love to you, say if I give love to you, ooh
Would you give it back to me? Said would you give it back to me
Would you give it back to me? Said would you give it back to me
If i give love to you, say if I give love to you, ooh
Would you give it back to me? Would you give it back to me?
Said would you give it back to me? Would you give it back to me?
If I give love to you

[Bridge: Akon]
What must I do to be that guy to you
Why not try something different from what you’re used to
Both in the same position know what you go through
I know, I know

[Chorus: Akon]
If I give love to you, If I give love to you ooh
If I give love to you, say if I give love to you, ooh
Would you give it back to me? Said would you give it back to me
Would you give it back to me? Said would you give it back to me
If i give love to you, say if I give love to you, ooh
Would you give it back to me? Would you give it back to me?
Said would you give it back to me? Would you give it back to me?
If I give love to you

Eminem – Campaign Speech lyrics

Jumped out of the second floor of a record store
With a Treacherous Four cassette and a cassette recorder
In Ecuador with Edward Norton

Eminem speaks out against Donald Trump on “Campaign Speech”
Witness the metamorphosis
Of a legend growin’ like an expert swordsman
From the Hessian War and
Hence the origin of the Headless Horseman
Born with the endorphins of a pathetic orphan
Endless sores and reservoir
Of extension cords in dresser drawers
And deadbolts on the bedroom doors
And sexual torture kits kept in a separate storage bin
Excellent boyfriend

Use intercourse to settle scores
With women who have been vendettas towards men
Dickhead is forced in and the shredded foreskin
Red is torn and they’re only bein’ fed a portion
Bed sores in sore shins
Pregnant whores can get abortions
Fetish for stickin’ metal forks in, self-absorption
Skeletor, I went to Hell and fell a floor
A predator, I’m headed for competitors
Better warn ’em, what I lack in tact and a set of morals
I make up for in metaphors like a cosmetic store
Stegosaurus, Chuck Norris with a thesaurus
Yes, of course, I mess up once
You want some? Come and get some, boys!
I’m givin’ Daniel Pantaleo a refresher course
On excessive force and pressure points
And dressin’ George Zimmerman in a fluorescent orange
Dress and four inch heels to address the court
With a bullseye on his back, his whole chest and torso
Are left on the doorsteps of Trayvon’s dad as a present for him

In my present form I’m Desert Storm
Appetite for destruction is no suppressant for
Aggressive, forceful, and less remorseful in every morsel
Unpleasant, horrible; hello, gorgeous!
The rebel with devil horns just fell off the yellow short bus
Met a contortionist, said, “When you wanna get sexual?”
She said, “However I fit in your schedule. I’m flexible.”
Expired tags on the Saturn, got Catherine Bach
In the back in Daisy Dukes with the hazards on
At a traffic stop gettin’ harassed, sign an autograph
For this asshole cop’s daughter
Laugh ’cause I called her a brat on it
He spat on it and brought it back lookin’ half in shock
Had a heart attack and dropped dead
Started fallin’ back with it
And got slapped with a Colin Kaepernick practice sock

One ball and half a dick, Apple Watch
Crack for an axle, walked in a Bass Pro Shop with David Hasselhoff, pulled Tabasco sauce out of my satchel
Knocked over a fisherman’s tackle box and *crash sound*
Asked if they had a laugh in stock
That was fuckin’ stupid…

You got it twisted, all ’cause I offered this bitch
A doggie biscuit, you call me misogynistic
Bitch, get to massagin’ this dick!
Like spas in this bitch, slob on it, with gobs of lipstick
Got a shoppin’ list for you to run some odds and ends with
It’s not a bitch on this earth I can be monogamous with
She’s non-existent
Robin Thicke with a throbbin’ dick on some swab and slick shit
But I shout derogatives at bitches like fuckin’ missile launches
Misfit, blond and nitwit
Like I’ve gone ballistic, with a frostin’ tip kit
Screamed, “I hate blondes,” and became one, I’m optimistic
Love to start shit
Shovin’ Clark Kent’s undergarments in the glove compartment
Of the bucket, bumpin’ Bubba Sparxxx
I’m double parkin’ up at Targets, trouble ’cause a double cross
The shadiest mothafucka you’ll ever come across
Olympic gymnast, been known for some assaults
A couple lawsuits, enough to cause a stomach ulcer
Same damn brain scan results as Rainman’s is
Something’s awful when Dustin Hoffman’s
Dressin’ up in your mummy costume
On stage dancin’ to “Brain Damage”, what’s the problem?
Nothing’s wrong, the name brand is back to reclaim status
Run the faucet, I’ma dunk
A bunch of Trump supporters underwater
Snuck up on ’em in Ray Bans in a gray van with a spray tan
It’s a wrap, like an Ace bandage
Don’t-give-a-fuck persona, to my last DNA strand
E&J in the waistband, at the VMAs with the stagehand
She wants kielbasa, pre-arrange an escape plan
Three-inch blade on point, like a See-and-Say
Consider me a dangerous man
But you should be afraid of this dang candidate
You say Trump don’t kiss ass like a puppet
‘Cause he runs his campaign with his own cash for the fundin’
And that’s what you wanted
A fuckin’ loose cannon who’s blunt with his hand on the button, who doesn’t have to answer to no one – great idea!

If I was president, gettin’ off is
The first order of business once I get in office
Second thing that’ll make me happy’s walkin’ up to Uncle Sam
Naked, laughing, dick cupped in hand
Screaming, “Fuck safe sex!”
Throw a latex and an AIDS test at him
Tell Congress I run this land
And I want the rubber banned, and make it snappy
Addiction to friction and static
Addict who can’t escape the habit
It’s in you to chase the dragon
But as fate would have it, I walked up in major Magics
Dressed as the maintenance man
In a laser tag vest and a racin’ jacket, with a gauge to blast it
And sped away in the station wagon
Stacey Dash’s and Casey Anthony’s
Crazy asses in the backseat
Throwin’ Stay-Free pads at me
Dead passenger in the passenger seat
Unfasten the safety latches
And slam on the brakes in traffic so hard
I snapped the relocation brackets for the monster tires
Finna get a murder case and catch it
Like you threw it at me encased in plastic

And send Dylan Roof through the windshield of the Benz
Until he spins like a pinwheel and begins feelin’…
Like a windmill with a thin bill while his skin’s peelin’
And skids ’til he hits a cement pillar
Swing for the fence like Prince Fielder
Knock it into the upper peninsula
You want to go against zilla? The Rap God
When will I quit? Never been realer
The in-stiller of fear, not even a scintilla of doubt
Whose pens iller than Prince in a chinchilla
Or Ben Stiller in a suspense thriller
Revenge killer of bin syllable binge
Fill a syringe, till I
Draw first blood
Even pop shit on my pop shit, and it’s popular
Couldn’t be more awkwarder
Cause you’re innocence I robbed you of
It’s my fingers that got stuck up
Tortured a, not give a
Slapstick, hockey puck
The broad hunter with the sawed off
Like an arm when it’s lopped off of ya
But I’m not gonna, get the shotgun
Or the Glock, I’m gonna opt for the ox
Cause I’m into objects that are sharp when I sharpen
It’s not a shock, I’m such an obnoxious fucker
The rock cuts into rock cause who would have thought
This much of a cocksucker that go across the buttocks of Vivica Fox with a box cutter
That was for 50, little slap on the wrist be warned
I’m unrevealing quickly
My squabbles, I’m grappling with your time traveling with me
Try and follow, as I wobble, relapse into history, with a flask of the whiskey
Tip it back then I’m twisting wine bottles
Like what happened to Chris Reeves’ spine column
That’s the plan of attack when I’m fixing my problems
Wish my chest wasn’t having to get these rhymes off ’em
But the fact that I have so many rappers against me mind boggles
And why I had to come back on these faggots who diss me is
More of a spectacular mystery than a fucking Agatha Christie crime novel

But my patience is wearing thin
Swear I been contemplating rubbing shit in your face till I smear it in
Diss you in every lyric until you fear the pen
And never appear again
If you actually had fucking careers to end
But then I think of Molly Qerim and I steer ’em in that direction and forget my ideas for them
Molly, I’m gone off you
Man, light some kush
You’re my first take, I’ll nail you
Can’t lie, I gush
If I won you over, you would be the grand prize
I’m entranced by your looks, come and give the Shady franchise a push
You can get it in a can like some Anheuser Busch
Jeans too small, least three pant sizes tush
Mushed against your damn side, you puss
And thighs are squooshed
What kind of attires that?
I’m ready to be rode
Psychopath, bet you we’ll get it popping like a flat
Light the match to ignite the wrath
Got knives to slash and slice hermaphrodites in half
Piper Chapmans might just have to picket me
Like a scab
Hard to describe in fact
Startling violent perhaps
Are things that come to mind as soon as I start spitting rhymes like that
And you aren’t really surprised at that
But as far as these lines I rap
And these bars, wouldn’t dial it back if I star 69’ed the track

Why am I such a dick?

2 CHAINZ – Good Drank lyrics

Used to treat my mattress like the ATM!
Bond number 9 that’s my favorite scent!
Can’t forget the kush I’m talking OG
Rest in peace to pop he was an OG
Oh yeah, 285 I had that pack on me
Uh, I can not forget I had that strap on me
Yeah, rest in peace to my nigga Doe
All he ever want to do was ball
That was the easy part
We playing that Weezy hard
We sit in the kitchen late
We tryna to make an estate
Trying to make me a mil
So I’ma keep me a plate
I told ’em shawty can leave
So I’ma keep me a rake
So I’ma keep me a Wraith
My jewelry look like a lake
Today I’m in the Maybach
And that car came with some drapes
You know I look like a safe
I put you back in your place
I look you right in your face
Sing to your bitch like I’m Drake

Good drank, big knots
Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks
Drop top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops
She said the molly give [her ?]
Put the dick in her rib cage
Whips out Kunta Kinte
Diamonds clear like Bombay
Take your babies no Harambe
Play with keys like Doc Dre
3K like Andre
Need a girl call her (…)

Your trunk in the front well check this out my top in the trunk
You play with my money then check this out your poppin’ the trunk
Three mil in a month but I just did three years on a bunk
Oh you in a slump I’m headed to Oakland like Kevin Durant
What is your point, stroll with the Steph or Kevin Durant
Lay on on my trap, play with my cap and I’ll knock off your hat
I’m collecting the cheese and killing the rats
Gucci Mane call me the cat with the rat
I’m swervin’ but I’m in back of the back
I’m Persian, man I got hoes from Iraq
I’m servin’ I pay a bird for that
He nervous I ain’t got no word for that
He heard my momma [?] purse is back
He mixing the seal with the percocets
She perfect and she got perky breast
I just want some of that turkey neck
Trapper of the year I’m from Boulder Crest
You snitch of the year cause you told the best

Good drank, big knots
Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks
Drop top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops
She said the molly give [her ?]
Put the dick in her rib cage
Whips out Kunta Kinte
Diamonds clear like Bombay
Take your babies no Harambe
Play with keys like Doc Dre
3K like Andre
Need a girl call her (…)

IMOGEN HEAP – The Happy Song lyrics

Bring! Bring! On the bicycle
Beep! Beep! In the car
Ping! Ping! A submarine
Phew! Phew! helicopter
A choo-choo train
An aeroplane
A “wee!” down the slide

I just adore-dore-dore
You every day more
Wherever we are

So up in the sky
And deep in the ocean
Through valleys and hills
Away we go

Bring! Bring! On the bicycle
Beep! Beep! In the car
Ping! Ping! A submarine
Phew! Phew! helicopter
A choo-choo train
An aeroplane
A rocket to the stars!

There’s a dance-dance-dance
Going on in my heart
Wherever we are

So up in the sky
And deep in the ocean
Through valleys and hills
Away we go

You little monkey
You’re staying up late
Who purrs like a cat
When they get their own
Who then turns into a lion
Who lets out a…

(RAWR!)

I love-love-love
You every day more
Whatever’s in store

So up in the sky
And deep in the ocean
Through valleys and hills
Away we go

So up in the sky
And deep in the ocean
Through valleys and hills
Away we go

Kano – So Good Lyrics

[Hook]

I’m so good, I should have at least 16’s in my waist
If its beef I’ll bust bars in mans face
Like I got revolvers and AK’s
I’m so good, I don’t even write half of this down
Cause ain’t no artist taking my crown
Cause I’m the hardest MC around
I’m so good and if you feel me bust a shot now
No need to tell me nigga, I’m so good
And I rep London town and I lock this down
There ain’t nobody who can stop me now
Since Flava in Canning town
[Verse 1]

Look, I’m a legend in the game already
Fuck that nigga, Elvis Presley
I don’t need no drama I’m cool but these people just have to offend me
I’m a MC, drugs ain’t trendy
Never did like coke like Pepsi
I don’t care if they don’t give me a Brit but this country just has to respect me
You can’t roll when the tanks on empty
They can’t flow without mine it’s like
The guideline, inspiration for MC’s act like I ain’t cause slyer and envy
I ain’t gonna lie though without Wiley, D Double E and me the flow would be
B-F-G scene uh-ba-ba-uh-ba believe
Me I ain’t lying I’m for real
I was on fire got my deal
I’m still on fire but no drill, can put me out cause I’m wild and kill
S-W-8 spitting with an attitude
I don’t lie I spit it with an attitude
But little nigga I ain’t mad at you
I was on stage when you probably had a few battles in the rain in a playground
Haven’t you? Well I ain’t ever battling again
Niggas get addicted to this flow here
So no like Amy stop battling the cave
Cause K ain’t listening, A to the N, O ain’t living in, the past
When I was still spitting in Raw mission and Raw kitchens, killing ’em

[Hook]

I’m so good, I should have at least 16’s in my waist
If its beef I’ll bust bars in mans face
Like I got revolvers and AK’s
I’m so good, I don’t even write half of this down
Cause ain’t no artist taking my crown
Cause I’m the hardest MC around
I’m so good and if you feel me bust a shot now
Cause you ain’t gotta tell me, I’m so good
And I rep London town and I lock this down
There ain’t nobody who can stop me now
Since Flava in Canning town
I was so good

Lil B – Fonkin Wit Da Mac Lyrics

[Intro]

Yuh
Based free (okay)
BasEd free (what, what)
We fonkin wit da mac
Like I said man
Its your boy lil b in this bitch (mmm)
You know I’m fonkin wit da
Ay man Based Freestyle (God damnit)
Ay man imma tell you What I’m doing
I got problems
I got (ahh)
[Hook]

Fonkin wit da mac
Fonkin wit da mac
(Uh) Strap holdin’ (swag swag)
Fonkin wit da mac
Hold my ass back
20 on the sack
You know about
I’m Fonkin wit da mac
I Still hold the st– (damn)
Still hold the gat
Fonkin wit da mac
Fonkin wit da mac
Fonkin wit da mac
Fonkin wit da mac
Fonkin wit da mac
Fonkin wit da st–

[Verse 1]

Tell you like this whoadie
I still hold the strap
Tell you like this bruh
I still hold the mac
Tell you like this bruh
Them boys fell back (ok)
Tell you like this (BasedGod)
Finna go splat
Tell you like this bruh
I’m holding that gat
Tell you like this bruh
[?] Down on the [?] (BasedGod)
Tell you like this bruh
That boy gone lay flat (BasedGod)
Tell you like this bruh
We fonk with the strap
Tell you like this bruh
BitchMob know that (swag)
Fuck with Lil B then
We gone tote that (swag swag swag)

[Verse 2]

Fuck with Lil B then
We gone tote (swag swag swag)
What you know about that
We fonk with the strap (swag ahh)
Fonk with the strap (ahh)
Fonkin with the (ahhhh damn)
55 bullets
And you know we hold (we totin)
[?] The strap (I’m toting)
Fonk with the strap (I hold it)
Everybody know that
You know we hold that (swag swag swag)
I said I’m fonkin with the mac (I’m holding)
One hundred thousand dollars
Man you know I want that (I’m strapped I’m strapped)
Everybody day I came in
Strapped up with (uh)
(Swag) came in 25 bullets on my back (swag)
Came in I even hid bullets in my ass
55 in the strap in the back No homo (swag)
55 bitches and you know I’m bout robo (swag swag)
Young BasedGod came [?]
In that four door
No mothafucking drivebys
Cause I’m no sucka
Riding up in with that tin
And them bustas
Everybody known that we known and we known
And everybody known that we known I hold it (let me know BasedGod let me know)

[Hook]

I fonk with the strap (damn)
I ride with the mac (ahhh)
Fonkin with the mac (damn)
Holding that strap (holding)
I said I fonk with the mac (you’re strapped up)
Holding that strap (you’re strapped up)
We fonk with the mac (you’re going to jail)
Holding that strap
I said I fonk with the mac (you’re going to jail)
Hold that strap (that’s illegal)
Fonk with the mac (so illegal)
I hold that strap
Fonkin with the mac (that’s illegal)
Holding that strap (you’re strapped up Lil B)
Uh with the mac (swag)
Holding that strap (good job)

[Outro]

Based Freestyle ( that’s illegal)
Fonkin with the (great job)
You know we fonking (BasedGod swag)
With the strap
Riding with the mac (BasedGod)
BasEd Freestyle Yuh
Based Freestyle Yuh

Ms. Jackson – Party Pupils lyrics

I’m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

I’m sorry Ms. Jackson (ooh)
I am for real
Never meant to make your daughter cry
I apologize a trillion times

2 Chainz – Good Drank lyrics

Used to treat my mattress like the ATM!
Bond number 9 that’s my favorite scent!
Can’t forget the kush I’m talking OG
Rest in peace to pop he was an OG
Oh yeah, 285 I had that pack on me
Uh, I can not forget I had that strap on me
Yeah, rest in peace to my nigga Doe
All he ever want to do was ball
That was the easy part
We playing that Weezy hard
We sit in the kitchen late
We tryna to make an estate
Trying to make me a mil
So I’ma keep me a plate
I told ’em shawty can leave
So I’ma keep me a rake
So I’ma keep me a Wraith
My jewelry look like a lake
Today I’m in the Maybach
And that car came with some drapes
You know I look like a safe
I put you back in your place
I look you right in your face
Sing to your bitch like I’m Drake

Good drank, big knots
Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks
Drop top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops
She said the molly give [her ?]
Put the dick in her rib cage
Whips out Kunta Kinte
Diamonds clear like Bombay
Take your babies no Harambe
Play with keys like Doc Dre
3K like Andre
Need a girl call her (…)

Your trunk in the front well check this out my top in the trunk
You play with my money then check this out your poppin’ the trunk
Three mil in a month but I just did three years on a bunk
Oh you in a slump I’m headed to Oakland like Kevin Durant
What is your point, stroll with the Steph or Kevin Durant
Lay on on my trap, play with my cap and I’ll knock off your hat
I’m collecting the cheese and killing the rats
Gucci Mane call me the cat with the rat
I’m swervin’ but I’m in back of the back
I’m Persian, man I got hoes from Iraq
I’m servin’ I pay a bird for that
He nervous I ain’t got no word for that
He heard my momma [?] purse is back
He mixing the seal with the percocets
She perfect and she got perky breast
I just want some of that turkey neck
Trapper of the year I’m from Boulder Crest
You snitch of the year cause you told the best

Good drank, big knots
Good drugs, I put a four on the rocks
Drop top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over pink slips to the cops
She said the molly give [her ?]
Put the dick in her rib cage
Whips out Kunta Kinte
Diamonds clear like Bombay
Take your babies no Harambe
Play with keys like Doc Dre
3K like Andre
Need a girl call her (…)