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Lyrica Anderson – Dolla Bills (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

Yeah! We’ll be gettin’ money, money
We’ll be gettin’ money on this Yeah! Oh!Oh! [Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh! We’ll be gettin’ money, money
We’ll be gettin’ money on this Yeah! [Chorus]
Dolla, Dolla, Bill, Yeah, yeah! Dolla, Dolla, Bill, Yeah, yeah! This on, this on, this on, this on
We’ll be gettin’ money on this Yeah! This on yeah, this on yeah, this on yeah
We’ll be gettin’ money on this Yeah! Yeah! [Bridge]
You text me I don’t write back
Like how you, how you like that
That I find new skeezer
I ain’t the one, or the two or the three, Yeah! This on, this on, this on, this on
We’ll be gettin’ money on this Yeah! Dolla, Dolla, Bill, Yeah, yeah, yeah!(Uh!)
Gettin’ to the money (Uh Yeah!)
We’ll be gettin’ money on this Yeah! Yeah! Ty Dolla $ign
Uoo Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah! My love speak a different language
I guess you’ll never ever understand it
Boy I promise I ain’t budging
If I didn’t make it clear
You may stoppin’ that’s it from here
Never goin’ back
Take your heart throw it in a trash
I’m gonna turn your love into some stacks
Cause cash rules everything around me
[Pre-Chorus]
Dolla, Dolla, Bill, Yeah, yeah! Yeah! This on yeah, this on yeah, this on yeah
We’ll be gettin’ money on this Yeah! (So)
[Verse 1]
Why instead calling, I’m your Ex
I’m too busy runnin’ up a check
I ain’t tryna hear what you sayin’ now
My love speak a different language
I guess you’ll never ever understand it
Boy I promise I ain’t budging
If I didn’t make it clear
You may stoppin’ that’s it from here
Never goin’ back
Take your heart throw it in a trash
I’m gonna turn your love into some stacks
Cause cash rules everything around me
[Pre-Chorus]
Dolla, Dolla, Bill, Yeah, yeah! [Intro]
Uoo Yeah! [Chorus]
Dolla, Dolla, Bill, Yeah, yeah! Yeah! Dolla, Dolla, Bill, Yeah, yeah! Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
Yeah, yeah Yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah
Aey! (Uoo) Uoo Yeah! [Verse 2]
You text me I don’t write back
Like how you, how you like that
That I find new skeezer
I ain’t the one, or the two or the three, Yeah! Yeah! Dolla, Dolla, Bill, Yeah, yeah, yeah!(Uh!)
Gettin’ to the money (Uh Yeah!)
We’ll be gettin’ money on this Yeah! Yeah!

Fifth Harmony – Deliver

That’s why you come around
I know you know this, I know you know this

[Pre Chorus: Dinah & Normani]
I never hit or miss, he know I always come through (Through)
Show up looking like my photo, keep it full proof (Proof)
When you call me, know you know just what I’m gon’ do, gon’ do
[Chorus: Ally + Lauren & Dinah]
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
He know what’s coming when I come through, through
I know you got the message, I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do (Exactly what I’m gonna do)
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver (I deliver, yeah)
He know what’s coming when I come through
[Bridge: Normani & (Ally)]
On your doorstep like UPS, won’t send it back
You’re hard to please, just like me, I’ll give you that (I’ll give you that)
I’ll bring you something that you wanna unpack
You can say I’m reliable like that (Oh)
[Pre Chorus: Dinah & Normani]
I never hit or miss, he know I always come through (Through)
Show up looking like my photo, keep it full proof (Proof)
When you call me, know you know just what I’m gon’ do, gon’ do

[Chorus: Ally + Lauren & Dinah]
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver (My baby knows that I deliver)
Know what’s coming when I come through, through
I know you got the message, I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver (I deliver, yeah, I deliver, yeah)
Know what’s coming when I come through
[Outro: Ally]
Oh, baby, I deliver, ah
Mmmmm, yeah [Verse 1: Lauren & Normani]
He know I keep it ready on the regular
So I don’t have to get ready, ain’t no setting up
When I give it, I make sure I give more than enough, yeah
He know, he know this, he know, he know this
No need for replacements or a warranty
And he’ll never need another, that’s a guarantee
I can overnight this body if that’s what you need, yeah
He know, he know this, he know, he know this
[Pre-Chorus: Dinah & Ally]
I never hit or miss, he know I always come through
Show up looking like my photo, keep it foolproof
When you call me, know you know just what I’m gon’ do, gon’ do (What I’m gon’ do)
[Chorus: Ally + Lauren]
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
He know what’s coming when I come through, through
I know you got the message, I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
He know what’s coming when I come through
[Verse 2: Dinah, Normani & Ally]
I ain’t even gotta try, it’s in my DNA (In my DNA)
Always get the job done way too easily (Yeah)
I assure you, I back up what’s on my resume
Yeah, I know you know this, I know you notice
I, I’m never letting down (I’m never letting you)
I’m all that you heard about
Why?

Audio Push – Rodney’s House (Last Lights Left Album)

I bet it all to my last ten
And push past ten
And when it come back, don’t come back, run back
Roll this one fat, junkie, I gotta keep it
[Chorus]
Funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up, word up
[Outro]
I’ve been on a new wave, lately
I refuse to let you take me
Said I’ve been on a new wave, lately
I refuse to let you take me [Chorus]
This shit funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up
Oh yeah
Say this shit funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up
Word, word, word up
[Verse 1]
My granny died, I told myself, "Ain’t no more compromisin’"
Knew you’d turn your back on me, it’s not surprisin’
Stop the violence, stop the sirens, stop the gangin’
Yeah that’s what I’m preachin’ ’til it’s my time to get even
At Uncle Rodney’s backflippin’ off walls, stuntin’ in drawers
I’m gettin’ taller’s what my auntie keeps tellin’ me when she see me
Whole street jumpin’ like Jeff Hardy on TV
Jagged Edge bumpin’, askin’ for parties right off the CD, chitlins
Kickin’ it, funky as George Clinton
My cousin make muddy money, still movin’ perscriptions
Can’t listen to most the shit that they’re kickin’, pure repetition
Follow my soul [?] to be somewhere different, no recognition needed
Weeded out the bad energy, I ain’t need it
Zetus Lapetus, you gotta come to space to see this
I drove [?] and [?] both to the hospitals bleedin’
Been a real one since ditchin’ fourth period with all of my heathens
I keep it
[Chorus]
Funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up, word up
Said this shit funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up
Word, word, word up
[Verse 2]
Aight this go, I know, come in, eyes low, yeah
Sorry, I’m blowed, long day, needed dro
Had to come in with my bros
Put a stunt on all you hoes
Yeah, start this winning, grinning ’cause we did this from the kitchen
Put my mind to it, takin’ my time with it
Realize life one time, no rewind to it
And you can’t fast forward through the pain
So when it rain I remember that it’s cold and clean my stains
Never complain, we live
We live, we live, straight up
My prescription can’t fill, couple Anvils
Down to my last fuck that I can give
Now why jump into the swamp if you can’t swim?

Audio Push – Grits (Last Lights Left Album)

They said they put us on a black list
Couldn’t tell got back in
Now we call that black magic
She hit the pole pay the bills
I don’t judge, don’t judge
Everywhere I go I show love, everywhere I go I blow buds
I don’t go to no clubs
Gotta be somebody birthday
Your best day my worst day
I dress like it’s first day
Focus in the work place
Put it all in my face
Got it all back there girl
Don’t let it all go to waste
Just landed with a fly camera
You swerve the ship, I’m a Titanic
When I go down, do not panic
Take you out your body I’m outstanding
[Chorus: Price]
Rock the boat, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits [Chorus: Price]
Rock the boat, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
[Verse 1: Price]
Met me a lil gypsy that like incense and getting tipsy
Choosing on your fella ’cause I remind her of Mandela
Jacob on I’m flexing in, but this ain’t the Old Testament
Oktane, I’m still rapping with
I can’t tell you where rest them went
Damn but I’m still alive, thank the man up high
When I’m high, sitting inside my ride I’m still a stand-up guy
Look how they come after you when you never bruised
Look at all the friends you lose when you tell the truth
Back against the wall still feel a hundred feet tall
Versace on my drawers, like Lavar’s sons I ball
Been a boss since 16 I moved out my mothers
Baby got her own green so we smoked each other out
Picked her up in Carson, we don’t fuck with Ben Carson
VVS on glow, better resurrect your soul
Work them hips, stir them grits
Country fried, shake that shit
Ah ah ah ah, it’s quiet for that hatin’ shit

[Chorus: Price]
Rock the boat, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
[Verse 2: Oktane]
She thicker than a snicker and that thang got that grip
Don’t need no Lamborghini just Mustang that’s that whip
They hate on you then shake your hand, damn that’s that shit
We coming in, busting through the line, that’s that bliss
Smooth nigga with the best flow
By the time you get it it’s a retro
Up down, up down
She go up down up down
New sound what now?

Audio Push – Stay (Last Lights Left Album)

[Verse 1: Oktane]
You still mad at me baby
I got a 100 on it you mad at me right now
I got another 2 that says that I still want you
Looks like you forgot who the fuck I am
And I always did show you baby
Better than I could tell you baby
‘Cause I got something you can’t duplicate
We got something everybody tried to make
Instead of running like you do when it goes the wrong way
[Chorus: Oktane]
Know you could always stay
Yeah you could always stay baby
You know you can stay if you wanna stay
And tonight I think you should stay
[Verse 2: Price]
We ain’t done
Stay ’cause we ain’t done (nah)
As soon as shit get deep you try to run
Yea stay like Jodeci in ’91
It’s early shit we just started having fun, chill
Yeah stay like Pretty Ricky in ’07
Told me delete your number but I kept it
‘Cause you be talking reckless when you mad
We both say hurtful shit
You grab your keys and say goodnight
You speeding and we beefing
Silent treatment
Then I hit you
Like "Bae I miss you"
Pull up grind that issue
Make up sex official
Talk about it while we cook a meal
Look at God, He must have took the wheel
Gotta let bygones be bygones
You the only one I let touch my gun
You the only one I bring around my son
Replacement, you gon’ die trynna find one
Replacement, I’ma die tryna find one
And we ain’t got no time to waste
[Chorus: Oktane]
Know you could always stay
Yeah you could always stay baby
You know you can stay if you wanna stay
And tonight I think you should stay
[Interlude]
[Chorus: Oktane]
Know you could always stay
Yeah you could always stay baby
You know you can stay if you wanna stay
And tonight I think you should stay
[Outro]
Every night I pray
That you will be okay
I knew you were my sunshine
My sunshine in a way
So every night I pray
That you will be okay
I knew you were my sunshine
I wish you could have stayed
I wish you could have stayed
I wish you could have stayed
You should have stayed

Audio Push – The Gamble (Last Lights Left Album)

[Intro]
Ready
Ready
R-r-ready
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead
[Chorus: Price]
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do, yeah
Pull up stunting with the crew, bet I do, yeah
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do
Smoke the loudest in the room, bet I do, yeah
Take lil’ mama right from you, I bet I do
Said I do it, then I did it, yes it’s true
Get the money, feed the city, bet I do
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do
[Verse 1: Price]
Bet it, bet it, bet it
Play with mine and get beheaded
Young nigga ’bout his lettuce
Relish, whatever
She told me money is a fetish
And I ain’t sold my soul to get it
She know I meant it if I said it
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Bet I (go)
Take her home give her bud and booze
Bet I (whip, whip)
Pop, pop now I’m in my groove
Hang my wrists out the roof
Let my [?] see the jewels
Bet I never call a truce
Bet I never lose

[Chorus: Price]
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do, yeah
Pull up stunting with the crew, bet I do, yeah
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do
Smoke the loudest in the room, bet I do, yeah
Take lil’ mama right from you, I bet I do
Said I do it, then I did it, yes it’s true
Get the money, feed the city, bet I do
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Bet I, bet I, bet I
Pull up high
Sun-roof open, smoke popping out the top
Don’t hit the clock
24 for the guap
Non-stop plot, execute and boy sit inside
90 percent of ’em gotta love it, hundred respect it
Live in a world where you die for a necklace, living reckless
Bitter women try to teach lessons and blocking they blessings
But we ain’t ever stressed, smoke up
Your girl all freaky when you by her Vicky Secret, yeah
Said it’s a given if you like it you can keep it, yeah
Mouth violated, pupils dilated
Swear to God it’s crazy
She swear to God I’m crazy
Yeah, now let me do this
Stand back while I do this
Yeah, let me do this
Stand back while I do this, yeah
We trap niggas, we live not just survive, nigga
We make you walk if you can’t ride with us, bet that

[Chorus: Price]
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do, yeah
Pull up stunting with the crew, bet I do, yeah
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do
Smoke the loudest in the room, bet I do, yeah
Take lil’ mama right from you, I bet I do
Said I do it, then I did it, yes it’s true
Get the money, feed the city, bet I do
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do
Last Lights

Audio Push – Soledad Story (Last Lights Left Album)

Or do you love what you see? I’m in love with this beat, in love with these streets
But lately I’ve been loving my peace, can’t nothing compete
I see (what you see?)
Nefertiti in my dreams, I see (what else you see?)
No freebies in my team
I see no in-betweens, can’t give into my fears
Now raise your glass when you see me cheers
You niggas bummy, we ain’t peers
I feel like [?] with the ear
I drip Visine in my third eye
Catch me swerving down baseline, curb side
[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, life
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it
[Verse 2: Oktane]
This had to be how Tony felt before he hit the 900
My ex left me with a broken heart
Don’t you know you can die from it? Are you a friend? Do you depend
On anyone? Do you repeat? Do you resent? [Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, life
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it
[Verse 1: Price]
I hope they do Bill O’Reilly like they did Bill Cosby
Point and take pictures while they hang our bodies
Wait, let me stop
I ain’t mean to let you in my thoughts
I’m supposed to stay relatable
Gotta dumb it down, they don’t want me being lyrical
Gotta gun you down, they don’t want me being spiritual
They gon’ stone me down, soon as I perform a miracle
Fuck it, here we go
Water into wine, dollar from a dime
A judge in a river, look at how they did her
Accomplished a little, your rights ain’t civil
You never understand the pain my heart’s been through
I bet they move in on Chicago’s youth
A hundred troops, guns out like there are no rules
Your charge it to the game and hope the card go through
And still stress out when the car notes due
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Will they do O’Reilly like they did [?]? Do you look in the mirror and say, "Not you again"? Got true intent? Do you invent? Lord, I don’t know your plans, I’m just a man
But I know you designed something
Meditate, and mind running
Slow it down, fine substance
Living on different sides of the world
Can’t put a price on that
My god-speed, watch me move
Stone work, I put my life on that
Fuck your iPhone rap
Nigga say something from your soul
And that ain’t a rap, I’m just cold (ice)
Yeah, groovy, black inside, [?]
In a pit of mud, all white clothes
And you, tell us come out clean
And we do just that
Moon-walking, you say I don’t talk black
The shroom’s talking, you sound dumb
I don’t wanna talk about cars
We teleport on Mars
And even Nas told us say the world’s ours
But still everybody want to be a star
We got played by the homies out in Boston
If I knew what I knew now I would’ve lost it
Hit looked out, B done overcharged us
And that was back when them niggas did Flawless
[?] got hacked kept balling
I drop 60 even if the refs call it
Now you know the whole story
Bounced back two times
Meet me in the face tell me that ain’t some bullshit
That’s what she like, at least that’s what I thought
The homies said she can’t live this life
Plus you black and she white
And I said shut up (that’s ignorant)
White girls, waddup
Black girls, waddup
My thick stack girls, waddup
That reminds me
[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, like
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it
The last lights Trump and Spicer just the new age Nazis
Make sure you got your cameras out if they pop me
Michael became king, they be killing him senseless
I don’t want the royalty, look at how they do Prince
I just want my royalties like dollars every cent
They kill you even after you dead, do you repent?

Audio Push – Big Bets (Last Lights Left Album)

[Verse 1: Price]
I’m all about big bets
I only make big bets
I only place big bets
Come with a big bet
Storm in the building and tell ’em
I ain’t saying shit unless you’re cutting me a big check
‘Cause I’m all about big bets
You gotta make a big bet
I’m living a life that you ain’t lived yet
Big bets
Dropped the top gotta show ’em that I been blessed
Alkaline wrist wet
I only place big bets
Them boys try to show-boat
They turn to a shipwreck
She said come solo
That’s a big stretch
I’m mobbing like Dipset
I only take big bets
I like ass over big breast
We can still have rich sex
‘Cause I’m all about big bets
Gotta come with a big bet
My daddy from a Crip set
And he all about big bets
Still with the jaw taps, still with the chin checks
[?] more, spend less, get the money invest
Heard your album two outta ten I wasn’t impressed
You ain’t making big bets
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Hold up stop the noise
Don’t play, not a toy
I’ve been looking for you
Sometimes feel like the beach
Sometimes feels like I’m drowning
I lost my mind and sanity to you
And today I just found ’em, both
I’m here for a good time not a long time
So I arrive on time
I won’t be here for long
Baby looks like you forgot how valuable you are
Live large, big house
One car, credit cards
Maxxed, I relax
Weed and wax in the bong
Celebrating getting on
Why it feels so right if we’re living wrong? Damn, it’s all so deceiving
Fuck it how you doing this evening? I’m just tryna find life’s meaning
You think I’m high, tweaking
I’m just chiefing, believe it
Be clear, huh
They never thought that we would be here
Now I got here realized I don’t need fear
Play the game of L-I-F-E here
Best two out of three, yea
And I won that though
You rappers, I’m Pops, I will son that ho
You thinking you hot, but we done that though
One shot one kill no runbacks ho
And I’m out here
[Bridge: Price]
This for the young boy live in the city
Big bet, big bet, shine if you with me
This for the young girl live in the city
Big bet, big bet, shine if you with me
This for the young boy live in the city
Big bet, big bet, shine if you with me
This for the young girl live in the city
[Verse 3: Price]
I speak the type of truth you’ll never hear again
There ain’t a man alive can say I’m fearing him
Black Porsche watch how I’m steering it (Skrrr)
Big bet, damn [?]
I bought an eye and build a pyramid
I hit Foothill wearing Prada
You rappers toddlers, I’m your damn father
Repping Africa like I’m Bambaataa
I ain’t touching kids though, not at all
I’ma fucking schizo, I gotta ball
I see you tryna tiptoe, you not involved
Turn her to a nympho (that’s right)
Givin’ you my all, never half price
Only skate street no halfpipes
Spark OG with my last light
Liberate your souls we the last lights
[Verse 4: Oktane]
Take the risk or lose a chance
She wanna loosen up my pants
I wanna smoke, make plans
She wanna go and get a tan
And I ain’t into girls with fake tans
And I ain’t into squads with fake friends
Shoulder move, late spin
Guess sucks you lose, can’t win
I am on top of this
After this do not tell me whose side is this
I don’t wanna know your hypothesis
Lot of rappers talking but I got this shit
I am not with the buzz
Had to come drop they forgot what it was
Now they talking dumb, they calling it love
Now they stand around and call it a club
You can’t lay in it and call it a tub
You think it’s a game we call it the dub
You think he the same we call that a sub
You can’t say my name we call that a sub
You do that for pub, ooh stop
Pick check yeah
Panties, water, get wet, yeah
You talk down we ain’t miss that, yeah
Tryna pay up that’s a big bet, yeah
[Outro]
Nigga
Last lights left, yeah
Take your last life breath, yeah
The last lights

Audio Push – Window Seat (Last Lights Left Album)

[Intro]
No outdoor on the indo
When my seat rise I be real low
We gon’ go far, we gon’ go far
But [?]
No outdoor on the indo
When my seat rise I be real low
We gon’ go far, we gon’ go far
Yeah, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
I get you high as your window seat (yeah)
I feel your vibe, feel your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go ‘head get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get you high as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I love your vibe and your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Uh, go, step, woah, down, go, step
Real niggas gonna eat no need to compete, no
She rolling up her cream seeds, TLC with the cream, woah
Backdrop, pretty bitches when I mob
Only sweets, no we don’t do [?]
Tell the maintenance I got OG in my zip
Got my whole team and we all gon’ take a hit, lit
Come to [?] with me
Take it past the bar with me
Smoking gas with you
Puff, pass, and laugh with you
Got hundreds on me now, fresh and want your place then they come around
They didn’t hold me down, I don’t see a face, I don’t know them now
Get freaky, freaky, word
They ain’t speaking, but I know they peep me, word
I still tap in a check to [?], word
Lil’ mamacita, [?] can’t defeat me and I get her—
[Chorus]
High as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I feel your vibe, feel your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go ‘head get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get you high as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I love your vibe and your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
She asked me if I’m high right now
I told her, "yeah"
She said can she come by right now
I told her, "yeah, ha, yeah"
[Verse 2]
Everybody talk dumb ’till you see ’em in public
And everybody wanna work ’till you mention a budget
But me and you, we work effortlessly and I love it
But you don’t wanna fall back in love, so let’s get the subject
See you, you got squad goals
And I got [?] goals
Some people don’t know how to love you, that’s just how it goes
Gotta accept that, smoke one, don’t stress that
My phone stay going crazy, I never text back
Writing to myself, well really, wait no, really
See you say you love these songs cause you still hear the real me
How I went through all this BS and I’m still me
I just hope it don’t kill me
Look here, I’ll get you—
[Chorus]
High as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I feel your vibe, feel your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go ‘head get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get you high as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I love your vibe and your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
The last lights

Audio Push – Planet Earth Is Live (Last Lights Left Album)

[Verse 1: Price]
I feel like JE, where the party at? Eastside, Westsider
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? Northside, Southsider
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? Nigga, West
That’s why most women love me and they niggas hate me
So fresh, couldn’t look better in HD
These new rap niggas way too lazy, they can’t be
Mentioned in the same sentence ’cause we really crazy
Now look, bounce when I ride through
They banging us in the drive through
They playing us in they high school
Ha, now you niggas playing by my rules
Wait, look up
[Chorus : Price]
Flood the town, diamonds in my crown, woah
Bust it down, yeah, I can bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
Flood the town, diamonds in my crown, woah
Bust it down, make her bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy Everybody, let’s ride
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? Got OG in my party pack
They check the watch, it’s time to settle in
Hop out the drop, dripping melanin
I went to church and got baptized
Hit the block, it got strap-tized
Traumatized when my rep die
Another victim on the Leftside
Woah, can’t fuck with niggas with a narrow vision
I’m in the Chi eating Harold’s Chicken
Lil’ mama pull up tryna burn something
It ain’t a loss if you learn from it
Yeah, yeah, they done seen everything from A-Z
Keep your religion in this slavery
I got the game from Dick Gregory
So don’t you speak unless you paying me
Ayy, fuck your friends, baby, you shake
Ayy, I take you home and see how you taste
Uh, yeah, I go Boise with the blue face
Word to Tae, I go Boise with the blue face
Okay, okay, hey

[Chorus: Price]
Flood the town, diamonds in the crown, woah
Bust it down, yeah, make it bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
Flood the town, diamonds in the crown, woah
Bust it down, make her bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Okay, mayor status, hella playerlistic when I slide
Your favorite rapper ain’t got flavor like this when I ride
Worldwide, everywhere I fly, they be screaming "Tribe"
Get it tatted, smoke while you at it, planet earth is live
Free like the style that my niggas always kick
I charge for the high ’cause them niggas talk shit
But when you moving how I’m moving and you doing what I’m doing
And you grooving how I’m grooving, oh, your movement is exclusive
I pull up, pull up, juiced up
Yeah, we doing things you ain’t used to
And if you ever switch crews and you thought that we would lose
And you see us, what we do, you say "What’s up, what’s up, what’s up"
Ha, mama taught me well, said "Don’t trust no fucking buster"
If she bust it open quick, chances are she ain’t no lover
Somebody tell these niggas that they fresh fitted ain’t custom
It’s weed where I land, I ain’t stressing out through customs
You know I never stress, I’m Mamba with the left
Obama at his best, I’m lava in the flesh
Mean I’m hotter than the press, you look for someone realer
You ain’t found a nigga yet, what side? [Intro: Price]
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up?

Audio Push – Victory (More Wins) (Last Lights Left Album)

[Hook]
More wins more wins
This feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
More wins more wins
Yea this feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
[Verse 1: Price]
More wins more wins
Less stress less friends
Soul searching for the face of God
My pops just ran and the little bro in the pen
It’s bittersweet how my story read
Going up the flow is the bed and the bill is the floor to me
Fast forward now me and my wifey sittin’ on foreign seats
Blowin’ trees to awaken my [?}
Until I look into your eyes and I see victory
Throw Celine on you just to show you it ain’t no mystery
Lookin’ over my city and I see victory
Took the IE to South Africa we made history
The only black man in the courtroom out of [?]
Woah chains all on the kids still
[?] on my list still
Young fugee where the Ms Hill
I see you’re the one I gotta prove wrong
Carried weight on my back for too long
I [?] a lot of niggas [?] too long
But let you loose we need more
[Hook]
More wins more wins
This feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
More wins more wins
Yea this feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
[Verse 2: Oktane]
I told her don’t play with my emotions
You’ll lose every time
You walk by sight not by faith
That’s why you’re always blind
I come from darkness
Use faith
Or you’ll never find
All of the hardship that became [?] nevermind
See my demons don’t play
It’s a lot of things I don’t say
So don’t tell me unconditional
Unless you really gonna stay
I’ve done a lot of wrong shit
You know that made [?] run away
She interrupted and said
That’s a girl you met a woman today
I said okay
She said you try for people
That don’t fuck with you
Like for who you are not what you do
I mean wet vegan burritos and smoothies I’m livin’ different
‘Cause life’s a hood movie whenever your pigment’s different
A lot of new music out I just listen to mine
You may not understand it now
But you’ll get it in time
And don’t worry for me I’m fine
Divine design
I’m already gone
This message is from 3099
More wins

Audio Push – God Speed (Last Lights Left Album)

[Verse 1: Price]
I been waiting
I gave ’em all a head start
I lost ends, lost friends
But one thing I kept: heart
You want pressure, let’s start
I really swam with the sharks
So I don’t entertain bottom-feeders
Middle-finger to the non-believers
Yep, damn, she a eater, I gotta feed her
I never changed, I ain’t gotta meet her
Young Price, he a knowledge-seeker
Turn your main into a swallower
I ain’t even gotta meet her
Heard you got a million followers, but you still not a leader
None of y’all niggas working
Every time I see your face you got a new team, you got a new jersey
Ooh shit so disturbing
I done watched niggas switch up during crunch time when the shit rough
Now they call for the clique-up
I hit "Ignore" I don’t pick up
Respected by the Damu’s
I get love from the Keyways
Foreign tires on the freeways
I know these streets, I don’t need ways
My step-pops from the PJs
My real pops from the G’s
It’s gangsters all around me
But I just wanna live in peace
[Chorus: Price]
My life fast, god speed
Secure the bag, god speed
New chain, god speed
Need everything, god speed
I live it up, god speed
She fell in love, god speed
God speed, god speed
My life fast, god speed
Secure the bag, god speed
New chain, god speed
Need everything, god speed
I live it up, god speed
She fell in love, god speed
God speed, god speed
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Hair longer than long, skin blacker than black
My top speed god speed, nothing faster than that
I seen ’em switch the second you shoot and miss
But even Kobe went for five rings, and Jordan went for six
Living legend, game seven, just my squad in the middle
It’s all lions, never silent when we ride through the jungle
All my dogs bite hard, they should ride with a muzzle
And chew it to pieces if it ain’t no piece inside of my puzzle
Yeah you’ll get rearranged, game make people change
Shallow women scared of love, they felt deeper pain
And we done got it from the mud, we done seen the rain
So if you gon’ be anything, don’t let it be in vain
Yeah I’m always on my toes, somewhere blowing O’s
And everywhere I go they say "You the one the Lord chose"
So I just pray to ’em, they ask "What he say to ya?"
He say "Point the enemies out and we going straight through ’em"
Ever since then, everything god speed
Make her walk knock-kneed
I need a ring at top speed
‘Cause I’m tryna plant my seeds
Faith alone won’t get you home
You gon’ need [?]
Airline alone top three
Just go home you’re not me
Everything god speed, everything god speed
Got roll-up, got tree
Still not high up as God be
For God’s sake, golly
Everything top speed, man everything god speed
God speed, god speed

Audio Push – Last Lights Left (Last Lights Left Album)

Pull up black on black now
Ooh, I groove
You watchin all my moves
Something you shouldn’t do
That’s exactly how you lose
I just need a couple trees put them in rotation
You wouldn’t last 10 Seconds in my situation
Tho we lost, mistakin’
Every day is a vacation
We was workin’ you was waitin’
Now they outside hatin’
We livin’
[Hook]
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Flood the streets
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Run the streets
[Verse 5: Price]
Real recognize real
And you don’t look real familiar
Niggas know who will win this
We was eatin’ oat meals for dinner
Slap boxin’ with [?]
My pops eatin of J Packs
I heard all the new albums
They make me wanna take a vacation
[Verse 6: Oktane]
Shit that sounds like a payday
So what’s going down nigga mayday
Say no [?] link up
Girl call your squad, link up
Caught you with your feet up
Now it’s time for re-up
Like heating Cali when the sun out
We ain’t never finna run out
[Verse 7: Price]
500 on my come out
A young nigga gon’ bet it though
Free my dogs on level 4
You can’t score if you don’t set a goal
Bet you still [?]
You niggas still broke clubbin’
You niggas still on a budget
You niggas still holding grudges
I can’t relate
But at this rate I’m straight
I’m fully high, you Dave Chappelle boy, you only half baked
Let me see that ass shake, let me see that ass shake
Better do it now Mama told me that we in the last days
[Verse 8: Oktane]
Last days last nights ‘least we get to see ’em
Not them boys that would join them
We would rather be them
Some hate me some wanna date me I don’t ever meet’em
I just take the game and beat it
Leave ’em thinkin’ that we cheatin’
Tired of this people sleepin’
Relaxin’ like it’s the weekend
The white girls on the weekend
That white girl I got’em tweakin
You’ll get it later I’m eatin’
It’s rude for me to be speakin’
With food in my mouth I’m leavin’
Still got the beat in my teeth
I’m gone
[Verse 9: Price]
Yea Westside [?]
Yea Westside [?]
Yea Westside all I ever wanted was a cadillac
Yes Price got more lines than a Battle Rapper
I’m the goat when I snap
I must remind y’all that
I’m way too far ahead that’s why they talk behind my back
But I fake [?]
A lot of haters I made fans
Steph Curry with the game plan
Good Vibe Tribe that’s my [?]
[Hook]
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Flood the streets
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Run the streets What is the light? Where is the light? I been shuttin’ up puttin’ up I only move in stealth
Me and my people all I see I don’t see nothing else
[Verse 3: Price]
Too much doubt I gotta shine it’s now or never
I gave y’all too much time to get your shit together
Except in county calls from bro like keep your head up
For everytime I got let down I never let up
Got crooked cops [?] me in my economy
Real nigga oh word I gotta be the only nominee
The homies want the [?] quality and quantities
And I just want liberation I just want equality
[Verse 4: Oktane]
WWE smackdown, Shaq in the paint back down
How you niggas wanna act now? [Verse 1: Price]
Yea they call me Price
I got my cash right
World full of darkness
We the last lights
12 years old I found my Uncle Junior crack pipe
This division only helped me get my math right
Now I’m feeling my best
I got my foot on their necks
UFC with the tapout
Lights off I’m a blackout
GPS when I act out
I got the whole shit mapped out
IE in my background
I bet the nigga never back down
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Yea they call me Oktane boy now let’s get busy
IE I rep my city
None of y’all messing with me
It’s too much faulty movement going I stay to myself
I lost friends lost ends never lose myself
The Hardy boys of this game we won’t lose the belt
You gon’ need more than your gang nigga who’s your help? [Intro]
I close my eyes and I see darkness
I open my eyes and I see darkness
Who is the light?

Toshko Todorov – Вале, Вале

Вaлe кaквo нaпрaви Вaлe,
Вaлe Вaлe Вaлe. Щe зaминa със другa тaкa,
кaктo ти си oтишлa със друг /2
Вaлe кaквo нaпрaви Вaлe,
Вaлe Вaлe Вaлe. Щe зaминa зa щaтитe,
и нямa дa мисля aз вeчe зa тeб.

Audio Push – Save The Sinners (Last Lights Left Album)

[Intro: Oktane]
Word
Ya
Ride
Ya
[Verse 1: Oktane]
She said what the purpose of Righteous living, we all sinning
The snakes feast on the loins killing, we all villains
We all take off the mask behind closed doors
We all battle our minds, and it’s a cold war
I started thinking to myself like really? What’s the purpose? Wasted energy
I took a ride uptown, and downtown
Looking for God
Found women just like my ex, pretty facades
Got home took a shower, rolled two, smoked one, hit the mirror
God said, "maybe you—"
[Chorus: Oktane]
"Gon’ save the sinners"
Hm
Seems like nothing that I try is ever working
Heard the places up top for all the people living perfect
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
For real
Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
Living life tryna be a winner
Tell me who gon’ save the sinners
[Bridge 2: Price]
Let me catch the vibe
Let me catch the vibe
Let me catch the vibe
Let me catch the vibe
Let me testify
Let me testify
Let me testify
Let me testify
[Verse 3: Price & Oktane]
Aye
Let me catch my vibe before I start, uh
See good advice lies within the heart, uh
And Price ain’t been enlightened from the start, nah
But now my spirit is aligning with my heart, go
Living and learning, how can you blame us? One false move and lovers turn into strangers
What happened to not running away when it’s danger
What happened to not getting eaten up by the anger, what happened? Tell me who gon’ truly love the naked stripper
Tell me who gon’ hold the hand that pulled the trigger
See I got issues I admit that all my shit ain’t clean
My grandpa killed his brother, man, there’s anger in my genes
That probably why I use to keep a banger in my jeans
And why I never ever let a stranger in my team
Yeah, do you look at people in their eyes, or through a screen? Homeless people got good hearts, and can’t make a purchase
I know kills that never had their pockets hurting
My family broke, and they don’t ever miss a Sunday service
Waving when I see a white man in public
But when I see a black man I instantly wanna mug him (Shit)
Held the ganja in the ceiling now Trump is tryna comprehend the world I’m in
Tell me—
[Chorus: Oktane]
Who gonna save the sinners
Ya
Seem like nothing that I try is ever working
Heard the places up top is for the people living perfect
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
For real
Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
Living life tryna be a winner
Tell me who gonna save the sinners

[Bridge: Oktane]
As god as my witness, hate is a sickness
Forgiveness is love
Love is forgiveness
Love is forgiveness
Let that set in
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Look
No one looks beneath the surface
That’s why I walk around with dreads, shirtless
Working on self
While the world dances around
Drunk, fronting like there life perfect
I never let it get to me
Just sinners judging sinners for sinning differently
And women using [?] to feel the sympathy
And DMing with hate, boo, remember me? What determines long life, or what’s going to bring you hearses? Everybody want a winner baby

[Chorus: Oktane]
Who gon’ save the sinners
Ya
Seems like nothing that I try is ever working
Heard the places up top is for all the people living perfect
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
For real
Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
Living life tryna be a winner
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
[Outro]
Oh, baby
[?]
Oh, baby
That’s just [?]
[?]
Won’t judge you
Don’t love you
[?]
Oh, baby
[?]
Oh, baby
That’s just [?]
[?]
Won’t judge you
The Last Lights Doctors say “B” “A” healthy, and they still murk ya
Who’s to say whose life is precious and whose life worthless? What bring you curses? What bring you coins?

Contagious – Meek Mill feat. Migos lyrics

Migo and Meek Milly
Versuri-lyrics.info
Got stacks in the ceiling
I got money ties all the way up through Philly
I’m f*ckin’ your b***h and she from Puerto Rico
The plug is a papí, he send me the kilo
I hop on the jet, then I fly out to Vegas
We go with that mob and Reno
Paparazzi, they flashes, they starin’ out
I pull out Mclaren, I hop out Giuseppe toe
Your nigga, that QC the new Death Row
I’m in the kitchen cookin’ antidote (cookin’ it)
Lookin’ down on a f*ck nigga
Cause a young nigga on a top ropes
Now everybody wanna take a picture
Now the young niggas worth seven figures
Step out that .. Prolly in Vegas, shootin’ dice at the table
The feds, they watch me like cable
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
A favor can get too contagiousss. now I’m countin’ millions
Thankin’ the Lord for the M&M’s. Prolly in Vegas, shootin’ dice at the table
The feds, they watch me like cable
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
A favor can get too contagious. Prolly in Vegas, shootin’ dice at the table
The feds, they watch me like cable
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
A favor can get too contagious. Lyrics Meek Mill – Contagious
See what it is, they don’t know a rock from a diamond
I’m like hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Wait a minute motherf*cker.(contagious)
I pull in your hood in a brand new Wraith (like skrr)
Tell your b***h, “fall back, nigga”
We ain’t go no space
And your b***h ain’t bad, nigga
You ain’t go no taste
And everybody want to be the king like the deck ain’t got no ace
Half of my bitches they richer than me
H**s that you payin’, I’m hittin’ for free
I used to pass up on that p***y, my nigga
You payin’ that thot just to give her some D
God damn, God damn, I’m with a white b***h named Roxanne
And she ain’t home yet cause she got a plan
And y’all hating niggas can’t shake my hand. Meek Mill lyrics
Video Meek Mill Prolly in Vegas, shootin’ dice at the table
The feds, they watch me like cable
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
A favor can get too contagious. Mason Margeilla, got dope on the tip of my toe
Got rich off a pot of this gold
Breakin’ and droppin’ in designer clothes
Cappin’ trap out the back door of the bando
My plug is a migo, pull up on banana boat
F&N splittin’ your head like a cantaloupe
Papparazzi flashin’, pull out that Camaro
Damn, I mean camera, .. My migo, my vato, go check out my bando
Got bricks comin’ in from Ohio
I’m in North Philly, I meet Meek Milly
We tryna make millies, I’m trappin’ the chicken
You run up on me, you need Geico insurance
I run to the money, got plenty endurance
I shop oversees and you shoppin’ on clearance
Spent 500 K for my appearance
Offset magician, I work, I’m a wizard
Smokin’ on loud so niggas don’t wanna hear me
P***y a*s nigga, you sweeter than cinnamon
Thankin’ the Lord while I count up blue Benjamins
Sippin’ on Actavis, don’t need a chaser
QC is the label we f*ck with Dreamchasers
My niggas they actin’ a fool, but this isn’t actor money
Ain’t runnin’ my generation. Cause that s**t contagious
These niggas outrageous
Started off bustin’ like pagers
Now I got paper just look at these acres
I wake up like, where is my neighbors? from Canada
No, I’m not Tommy lee but I got Pamela
In the back of the Maybach changin’ channel
Lightin’ the block up like Christmas carols
Bustin’ my women, my ceilin’ is panorama
O.G got back on my back like I’m Santa
Droppin’ up Four in the one liter Fanta
Workin’ it, flippin’ that dope with a spatula
I flex in the chopper, you niggas are amateurs. Cause that s**t contagious
These niggas outrageous
Started off bustin’ like pagers
Now I got paper just look at these acres
I wake up like, where is my neighbors? Cause that s**t contagious
These niggas outrageous
Started off bustin’ like pagers
Now I got paper just look at these acres
I wake up like, where is my neighbors? Cause that s**t contagious
These niggas outrageous
Started off bustin’ like pagers
Now I got paper just look at these acres
I wake up like, where is my neighbors?

Mars – Maxo Kream ft. Lil Uzi Vert lyrics

Lyrics Maxo Kream – Mars
Pull out my car it go skrt
Flex on that b***h I’m like swerve
Flex on that b***h till it hurt
Flex on that b***h till it hurt
Yeah I think I’m more than her
I just might stop with the bars
I did them Xannies on earth, I woke up right there on Mars. Mixing the lean with the perc
Sipping on it till I burp
Venus, Serena I serve
Finger f**k Nina, a perv
I went to Mars on bars
I been to Hell and back
Super charge my dodge
No hemi, I held my cash
Xannies and lean, I’m dozing off
6 double g’s it got me lost
Mixing codeine with alcohol
Poppin the beans with adderall
Choppin a brick like martial art
Flippin the b***h like somersaults
Xannies I pop like tylenol
Cookin’ a pot like stroganoff
She gave me neck when I met her
She gave the crew neck like a sweater
You wear that neck like a sweater
If you knew better do better
I gave her a bar
She hopped in my car
I swerve in a coupe
She blow me like soup. Maxo Kream lyrics
Video Maxo Kream I do the perkys on purpose
I got the xannies for purchase
Percocet I’m feeling I’m perfect
Wrapper came packed like a turban
I handle bars like a mongoose (bikes)
Six double gs I just popped two
Sippin’ codeine from my ha-choo
Xans with the lean call it thot juice
We not congruent I’m obtuse
I be on her hypotenuse
I take the acid and mushroom
Everything look like a cartoon
I went and bust down a Plain Jane
I take the perkys like Max Payne
Look at my diamonds they gang bang
Say you were Nicki like Mack Maine
Adderall, pop it em Tylenol
Lean in my alcohol
Versuri-lyrics.info
Sipping Codeine got me dozing off
These molly pills I’mma pop em all
Coke pill like a white hoe
Molly tan like a white b***h
Swallow three h**s like tic-tacs
Breaking down the bar like a Kit Kattt.

The Weeknd Owns R. Kelly Classic “Down Low” With This Cover

It kind of make you want to go listen to R. For the recent accusations against R. Kelly classic given the current state of bad publicity surrounding the R&B legend with strong accusations of him having a relationship with a minor and having a sex cult ring with several young women. Nevertheless, this cover of “Down Low” by the weekend is pretty dope, take a listen below. Abel’s cover is slightly different from the original and would make good for a remix version two decades of Kelly released the song. The Weekend chooses an interesting to release a cover of an R. He will likely be performing this new single on future tour dates throughout the rest of the year. Kelly old catalog. 9). The Weeknd released a cover of R. Weeknd has in the past said that this song inspired his career in music, so this cover shouldn’t come as a surprise. He was scheduled to perform at last month’s MTV VMAs but pulled out of the event last month due to fatigue from touring for most of the year. Kelly, the singer has strongly denied them saying that people are trying to tarnish his name. Kelly‘s 1995 classic “Down Low” and he owns it. This is not the first time that similar accusations are being laid against the R&B legend. But at least one of his accusers came forward with proof that he paid her off to keep quiet about their relationship while she was an underage girl. The XO singer is currently embarking on the North American leg of his Starboy: Legend of the Fall world tour and will be performing in Boston, Washington DC, and Philadelphia this week. The tour will come to an end in December. The Canadian singer drops his version of the song on the new episode of OVO Sound Radio on Saturday (Sept.

Ishawna Gives Danielle D.I. “Head Shot” She Went Hard

D.I. Listen to the single “Head Shot” below and leave your feedback in comments. “Head Shot” and she went hard. Needless to say that Ishawna surprised us all with this track packing a lot of punches and addressing Danielle D.I. was the first one out the gate with a diss record last week titled “Talk Up” where she rips Ishawna for dissing Miss Lou, her affair with Downsound producer Skatta Burrell, among other things. It didn’t take long for Ishawna to respond with “Head Shot” and suddenly this beef grabbing the attention of the dancehall masses. diss track line for line. give her cake to including Beenie Man, Gyptian, Kiprich, ZJ Liquid, Shabba among others. Ishawna drops a new diss track for Danielle D.I. She even addressed the Downsound line where she sings, “Yo go a Downsound and a try f*** Skatta / Tell the world say yo vex cause him say mi pu*** fatter.”
Ishawna didn’t refrain from calling names either, she named out a long list of entertainers who she claimed that Danielle D.I. The hottest new beef in dancehall is this cat fight between two smoking hot and lyrically acclaim female deejays, Ishawna and Danielle D.I., and this beef could be what Isaiah Laing need to breathe some new life into Sting. “Yo songs them need some melody lyrics metaphor yo just basic,” she sings.

After Glow Riddim Mix By 2 Hard Music [Stream]

Jeremy Harding has in the past produced some big riddims in dancehall like the Playground Riddim which features Sean Paul’s mega hit “Infiltrate,” Mr. Vegas’ “Hands In The Air,” and Beenie Man classic single “Who Am I.” This new beat the After Glow shows that Harding hasn’t lost his touch. You can also stream the project below from this YouTube compilation. The After Glow Riddim from 2 Hard Music is one of the hottest new projects in dancehall. Tracklist:
Shaggy X GC – Live It Up Masicka – Down For Life Bugle – Love So Nice Chris Martin – Incredible Jahmiel – Home Beenie Man – One More Night The After Glow project features songs like Beenie Man’s “One More Night,” Jahmiel’s “Home,” Masicka’s “Down For Life,” Christopher Martin’s “Incredible,” and Shaggy and GC collaboration “Live It Up.” The project is available on iTunes and will make for a good addition to your fall dancehall playlist.