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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
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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
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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.

Don t worry about me – Killedmyself lyrics

Lyrics Killedmyself – Don t worry about me
Throw it down, look away
Don’t be scared, it’s okay
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Throw it down, look away
Don’t be scared, it’s okay
(don t worry about me)
Settle down, set it right
Don’t be scared, its alrighttt. Killedmyself lyrics
Video me

Sa mi fie scoala – Noaptea Tarziu versuri cover Smiley

(x2)(sa mi fie scoala)
Versuri Noaptea Tarziu
Video scoala Ca intram in scoala tineri si ne intoarcem cu copii. Fara trezire, fara alarma. Versuri-lyrics.info
Mi-e dor sa trec pe langa scoala. Ce-as mai vrea, ce-as mai vrea, ooo.(sa mi fie scoala)
Nu vreau sa iau flori, nu ma duc in clasa. Cad peste note fara sa-mi dau seama. De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asa? Mi-e dor sa trec pe langa scoala. Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale. Vai ce a trecut timpul, numai e Obama. Nu mai e Obama. Versuri Noaptea Tarziu – Sa mi fie scoala
11 septembrie, o zi normala. (x2)
Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale. De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asa? In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare. Au transformat-o in zi de scoala. De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asaaa? Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale. Daca nu le duci pe vara te lasa
Si nu vreau, si nu vreau, ooo. Mi-e dor sa ies pe afara. Nu mai e Obama? Am iesit din scoala de-o varsta cu mama. Aveam o viata roz si acuma pare gri. In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare. (x2)
Si as da multe sa am vacanta inca o zi. Sa va pupincuristii cu cadou-n plasa. In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare. Mi-e dor sa ies pe afara. Sa-mi iau ramas bun de la toti prietenii.

Vybz Kartel Shares More Photos From Prison With His Daughter

The Gazanation deejay has been off social media for a few months now and suddenly popped up on IG over the weekend with a few new posts. Kartel was sporting a white polo shirt and white short denim pants with a pair of black sneaker and sun shade. So far we’ve seen four new singles in the space of two weeks and that’s a reminder of the old Kartel where he is known to flood the market with songs. The pics were taken while prisoners were allowed a family fun day visit and you can see the Worl’Boss posing for a candid photo with his daughter. Love you BabyGurl! Last week, Dancehallhiphop.com shared a few photos of Vybz Kartel and his friends taken at GP. You will also noticed that he lost a few points if you compare photos of him from 2014 during his murder trial, for which he was convicted for. Smh..WORL' GOV'T!!! XOXO
A post shared by Adidja Azim Palmer (@vybzkartel) on Sep 8, 2017 at 7:01pm PDT

mashup??!!.. Vybz Kartel shares more photos from his recent family visit in prison on his Instagram page. The deejay also has more facial hair than we’re used to, kind of make it seems prison life has been good, but it’s far from because sources told us that he is anxiously awaiting his appeal trial which is around six months away. Since the start of this month, Vybz Kartel has been churning out new music like its nothing. A post shared by Adidja Azim Palmer (@vybzkartel) on Sep 8, 2017 at 7:00pm PDT LUXURY DOLL, SO EASY, HOW CAN YOU, RUNUP REMIX… GAZANATION!!! Mi n My princess!!!

Jake Paul – Jake Paulers Song Lyrics

Jake Paulers raise the roof
The roof’s on fire, too
Jake Paulers keep it lit
Jake Paulers are the shit
[Bridge]
Yeah, Jake Paulers you’re the shit
Alright, what’s up guys? [Intro]
Uh, this is the Jake Pauler anthem
This is for all the Jake Paulers
We run the game, I love you
[Hook]
Jake Paulers coming through
Jake Paulers are the crew
Jake Paulers with the views
Who the fuck are you? Just checking on you during this part of the song
Uh, about to hit it again but I love you guys and
I wouldn’t be here without you guys
[Verse 2]
Fastest YouTube channel to hit ten milli’
I gotta rep England, yeah that’s my city (Nick Crompton)
This is our song, yeah, this is our anthem
This is what we sing when the haters be chanting
Can’t get views without my name
They make shit up about my name
They pay their bills with my name
I give them all their content and fame
So please, recognize the facts
The Jake Paulers always win, you can’t stop the pack Jake Paulers raise the roof
The roof’s on fire, too
Jake Paulers keep it lit
Jake Paulers are the shit
[Verse]
I love my army, they my family
They be riding so hard
My fans so fly, I don’t know why
They all be rocking goyard
They go to work, they buy that merch
It’s selling like a god church
Just hit ten million subs
Guess my prayers to god worked
Jake Paulers everyday
Jake Paulers, we don’t play
Jake Paulers here to stay
Jake Paulers won the race Jake
Paulers set the pace
Jake Paulers in your face
We are the, number one fanbase
Jake Paulers wear the merch
Jake Paulers are in first
It’s Everyday Bro, tatted on our shirts
It’s tatted on her skirt, it’s tatted on my socks
Got Everyday Bro on my flip flops
[Hook]
Jake Paulers coming through
Jake Paulers are the crew
Jake Paulers with the views
Who the fuck are you?

Kodak Black – Roll In Peace (Original) Lyrics

If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got me for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
You said that you gon’ ride for me
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Baby, that’s blasphemy, yeah
Baby, you’re bad for me, yeah
Say you gon’ clap for me, yeah
Say you gon’ blast for me, yeah
Why you ain’t show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah
I was goin’ through tragedy
Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
I’ma just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe I’m sick, no throw up, yeah
Maybe I’m sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, can’t catch up, ayy
Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
Even when I’m fucking, I’m masked up, ayy
[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece? [Intro: Kodak Black]
Aye, everything be like, off the top these days like
(We got London on the track!)
These days, I don’t even know what a pad is these days
Fuck that hoe ’cause she a nat nat
[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece? If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon’ ride with me
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt skrrt)
Spent that hunnid on a G (skrrt skrrt)
That’s how much time I need
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt)
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt)
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt skrrt)
Spent that hunnid on a G (skrrt skrrt)
That’s how much time I need, uh
Everyday Halloween (alright!)
But we don’t trick and treat (straight up!)
Count deads in my dreams (cash!)
Can’t even fall asleep
Pop on ya, send the opps on ya
Hollow clips in magazine
RoboCops on ya, raining shots on ya
Drop your top off with that bean
Mix it one handed, please (it’s lit!)
Mix it right, dutty T
It’s only gonna bring me peace
Don’t leave my cup, that’s for me
[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece? If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon’ ride with me

Let me in – 2 Chainz lyrics – Champs Sports

2 Chainz lyrics
Video in Versuri-lyrics.info
We know the game like champs sports. 10 toes down. Lyrics 2 Chainz – Let me in
Let me in.

Island girls – Hood Celebrityy feat. Cardi B lyrics

Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls? No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl. Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls? Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirlsss. Hood Celebrityy lyrics
Video girls Island girl, island girl
Me a true Dominican girl, darling girl
My shi den kin a face up, bilingual
Watch me, no follow me
Rok, me no follow gyal
Me no
Me no
Me no, me no follow gyal
Watch dem a follow me
But me no follow gyal
Spill on the tip but me never give no time to chance it
Come to the coast to pay it my take
Gyal to expect us to ooh she can’t fix. Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls. Lyrics Hood Celebrityy – Island Girls
Island girls
Wha ya know about island girls? No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl. Spanish gyal, me a dem freaky
Jamaicans, take ya man easy
Chinese gyals, they may talk to ta freely
Aye Hatian gyals, they may give it to you nasty
Trini giiirls, they love di body
Trini giiirls, they love to party
African giiirls, them all to party
African giiirls, them wan all di money
Whatever we do, tell nobody
Island giiirls like to have fun and party
Dress wit no panties
Gonna get a little bit nasty
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now. Time where? Oh come air
Everything I got is all for you
Dem Haitian giiirls make me say ay, ay, ay
And you know it’s true
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All my island giiirls (all my island giiirls)
Yeah you know you run the world (you know you run the world)
The Caribbean giiirls (The Caribbean giiirls)
You know you run the world (you know you run the world)
Jamaica
Alize
Diana
Dominican
Got Cuba
Barbados
Antigua
Incinca. Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls? Island girls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island girls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls? Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls? Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls.

No flag – London on the Track lyrics

Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flagsss. Lyrics London on the Track – No flag
Woah, Woah
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
I heard they called for the queen
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
Woah, Woahhh
Uh, Young Money.(no flag)
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
My baby momma b*tching, but she still be f*cking me
You blowing up her phone and she be steady sucking me
Woah, woah, you a sucker, sucker
I got her bent over, finna f*ck her, f*ck her
Them boys police them niggas undercover
Lil’ b*tch that pus*y so dry you finna break the rubber
I done took a nigga life and I’ll take another. Offset
We can not throw in the towel
Niggas’ll gun you down
You better moo like a cow
Niggas’ll shoot up the crowd
Dressed in all black like a trial
These niggas will run in your house
f*cking a thot in her mouth
I Dolcegabbana my couch
Big ballin’ s**t, rap game what we talkin’ ’bout
b*tch sucking d*ck for the fame, get the f*ck out
Got me a Perc’
Sip me some syrup
I’m tripping the f*ck out
Send me the skkrt
Send in a merc and he get knocked out
Shawty so bad versuri-lyrics.info
Shawty so sad, she sleep on the sofa
I didn’t even ask
I just wanna smash so b*tch bending over
I pray I don’t crash
I’m sippin’ on Act’ so b*tch I can’t focus
I cut ’em off fast
I go get the bad then go by the ocean
Hit your hoe from the blindside
I got it on me, I’m fine you dine
Eat the b*tch, she wine and dine
I f*ck her she whine and crying
But when it get live, you niggas ain’t down to ride
Your niggas ’bout it? Lil’ b*tch I heard these labels tryna make another me
Everything you getting little hoe is cause of me
I heard I’m stopping bags, word to Shaggy it wasn’t me
These b*tches is my sons, but they daddy ain’t bust in me
I’m a white picket fence b*tch, you a on the bench b*tch
See me in the gym now these b*tches wanna go bench press
I ain’t f*cking with you sis, we ain’t with the incest
Yes, I am the Queen, I’m still trying to find the princess
They know my name ring bells so they still press
Say the Queen name you can get some ill press
That went right over your head, you should feel blessed
Must’ve used a lot of starch cause they still pressed
b*tches is finito, I call my car Rico
Cause it’s Paid In Full, baby my car don’t get repo’d
London got that heat though, my jet land at Heathrow
If I had a d*ck, I would make all you b*tches deep throat. Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all niggas hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag. Doubt it
My niggas turn to Michael Myers. Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags. London on the Track lyrics
Video flag

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi – Smiley versuri

Cum de extremele se atrag
Cand merg in zig-zag
Cand orgoliile se bat
Cine-i vinovat? Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. Cum nici eu nu-s prea breaz
Ca te-ai facut tu cat sa rabzi
Tot trecutu’ poti sa-l arzi
Esti indecisa, eu sunt treaz. Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. Versuri Smiley
Video azi Versuri Smiley – Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
Am uitat sa te intreb ce mai faci
Atat de ocupat, pana m-ai pus pe liber
Odata parca eram apropiati
Odata parca eram si mai sinceri. Te stiam ieri, esti altfel azi
Hai, toarna, toarna gaz
Pana maine, in niciun caz
Uita-te in ochii mei, decazi. (Ce ma fac cu tine de azi)
Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati. Te lasa rece totu’
Atunci cand ai prea multe nevoi
Te-ai apucat tu sa gandesti pentru amandoi. (x2)
Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
Maine poate nici nu mai eee. Te stiu doar din priviri
Inspiri, respiri nemultumiri
Cum sa ne potrivim
Atat de diferiti ca firi. Pacat ca timpul nu se opreste
Versuri-lyrics.info
Nici nu merge-napoi
Degeaba trece
Daca nu se alege nimic de noi. Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. (x2)
Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati.

Team rich – Meek Mill lyrics

Really want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit but it don’t mean s**t
Look at what Po did to Mitch, hit him up for thirteen bricks
Niggas ain’t loyal, these b*tches ain’t loyal so we never trust ’em
I lay with that chopper, I sleep with one eye open these niggas’ll touch ya
I go to sleep with that Mech on the dresser
S**t, I feel like Tony Montana
Pray we don’t go to the slammer
They just got here for a hammer
I’m ’bout to go to Atlanta ‘fore I go banana
Payin’ these lawyer fees, coppers follow me, watch me, recordin’ me
P***y niggas, they said, they extortin’ me
Put a price on my head, try to order me
I’m like, look what this money s**t doin’ to me
It can make us or break us
I never fake with the fakers
I’m gettin’ money, s**t, I got your b*tch in Jamaica
Dutty whinin’, rolling papers
Never minding for your favors
f*ck, it’s time we do it major
We’ve been grinding for a minute
Bust a hundred with my niggas
That’s the only way I’m living. Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we got get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich. Want the whole teaaam rich, want the whole teaaam rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole teaaam rich
See the whole teaaam rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we got get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole teaaam rich, want the whole teaaam rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole teaaam rich
See the whole teaaam rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team richhh. Lyrics Meek Mill – Team rich
Yeah, mmmmhm, turn the beat up a lil’ beat
Yeah, it should never be one nigga that’s the head of the crew
‘Cause if that one nigga go to jail, fall, die or somethin’, everybody falls
We live by this s**t
If you got money, you fall, it gon’ catch you
When the whole team rich. Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we got get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich. You know I ride for my dawgs
It’s do or die for my dawgs
No switching sides on my dawgs
I done sold nickels and I done f*cked down with my dawgs
Nigga, it’s deep versuri-lyrics.info
We do not fall out for b*tches ’cause we done f*cked all of them b*tches
I’m alley-ooping these h**s, I get all my assists
You know I’m ball with my niggas
Time to get back on that trill s**t
Came in the game with some rare s**t
You came in the game with some bullshit
I turn it on when I wanna hit my kill switch
I make a mill’ quick, then I double up
I came from the bottom like a upper-cut
When the feds came, got the bubble-guts
S**t, I pray to god, it ain’t one of us
And I pray to god, I don’t f*ck this up
Bout to make a nigga get a hundred bricks
Passing, blowing s**t, probably blow this s**t
S**t, they said I can’t do a show and s**t
They ain’t notice it but I’m goin’ through it
I never show that s**t, I’m immune to it
I should kill these niggas, let my goons do it
I can smell the money, it coming soon to us. Meek Mill lyrics
Video rich

When the drugs don t work – Doobie lyrics

(x9)
Doobie lyrics
Video work I’m on that Caine like I’m getting old
I been had that crack, hear in in my bones
Cocaine Cowboy, Indiana Jones
I had to get me a sack like it’s 4th and goal
Oh my oh my, I’m rocket high
I’m a shooting star like I shot the sky
I can’t see why you even caught my eye
Too busy lookin at yo a*s when you was walking by
Cuz you goofy like Max dad
I’m hotter than wax dabs
Off 2 hits like jab jab
Smoking OG by the hashtag
That mean the pound
Versuri-lyrics.info
Boy you looking around like pass that
I’m in a aircraft, I’m air Jordan you Air Shaq
I take yo spot and you won’t never get to chair back
I get paid to sit on my a*s, Seat check
And this s**t I’m smoking on smell like feet sweat. This that Coke rock, Cocaheina in my snot
This that Yo, I got ballerinas dancing on my cock
This that yay bump, Snow bunny do a hop
This that Coke, I do a lot
B***h I’m Wilder than a rot yeahhh. They call me Cobain, First name Kurt
Gotta nose full of Coke and a cup full of dirt
You should be right here with me, but you blew it
And I blew up, I’m 2 treed wit my 2s up
Hella big Ms getting threw up and thrown up
Ima young bull, old money, grown up yeah yeah
Bump of the ekow, I’m in a tree house
F**k her then leave out, 2 treed peace out
I stomp on the yayo, Angel dust no halo
Step on the yola, I’m booted, coca no cola. What am I gonna do when the drugs don’t workkk. So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher
So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher. What am I gonna do when The Drugs Don t Work
Girl you a fool if you think love don’t hurt
You ain’t heard? Lyrics Doobie – When the drugs don t work
What am I gonna do when The Drugs Don t Work
Girl you a fool if you think love don’t hurt
You ain’t heard? So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher
So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher. They call me Cobain, First name Kurt
Gotta nose full of Coke and a cup full of dirt
You should be right here with me, but you blew it
And I blew up, I’m 2 treed wit my 2’s up
Hella big Ms getting threw up and thrown up
Ima young bull, old money, grown up yeah yeah
Bump of the ekow, I’m in a tree house
F**k her then leave out, 2 treed peace out (peace out)
I stomp on the yayo, Angel dust no halo
Step on the yola, I’m booted, coca no cola
This that Coke rock, Cocaheina in my snot
This that Yo, I got ballerinas dancing on my cock
This that yay bump, Snow bunny do a hop
This that Coke, I do a lot
B***h I’m Wilder than a rot yeah.

Coco s miracle – Fedde le Grand lyrics

I need a miracle
I need a miracle, miracle, miracle, miracle
Oh I, I.. Fedde le Grand lyrics
Video Miracle Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to feel from you. Lyrics Fedde le Grand – Coco s miracle
If you’re gonna save the day
And you’re hearing what I say
I feel your touch, your kiss.(Coco s miracle)
Is not enough
And if you believe in me
Don’t think my love’s for free
I won’t take nothing less
Than a deeper love. Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to get me through. Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to get me throughhh. Just when I thought no one cared
You’re the answer to my prayers
You lift my spirits high
Come on and rescue me. Tell me that you understand
And you take me as I am
You’ll always be the one
To give me everything. Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
Versuri-lyrics.info
What I need to feel from you. Let me tell you.

Anytime – Popcaan lyrics

Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him…
Woii-woii-woii-woii-woii yoii
Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him…
Haha, haha, haha versuri-lyrics.info
When me lift the rifle, every shot dem he’s getting
Hey! Give dem dollar coin like Piggy bank
A bere killer inna fi mi camp
Just like the crank up squad, every rifle and every handgun fully crank
Drive by, haffi make Quada full the tank
Lawyer fi pay, money full the bank
Catch the bwoy a pose at a restaurant
Right away him get copper and Black Talon
Killy dem step out of the black Galant
Buss mi gun ’til it hotter than a gas lamp
Full him up of shot because me ignorant
None of dem no bad like the Unruly Camp. Popcaan lyrics
Video Popcaan No bwoy cyan program mi bullet dem
pus*y talk tough and me bullet dem
Call dem name inna badman circle…
Nobody no know who is dem
Back bush say, “a hundred rifle a march”
We no give a f*ck ’bout no suit nor no sarge
Bullet we give bwoy, hollow tip, hollow point
We no give dem massage. Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine
Jungle. Kill dem anytiiime
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine. Police run inna the Jeep when the Killy dem step in
Markus. Lyrics Popcaan – Anytime
90’s, point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him
Rema…
Spanish Town…
Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him
When me lift the rifle, every shot dem he’s getting
Hey! Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine. All of mi guns dem a mineee.. Police run inna the Jeep when the Killy dem step in
Markus(anytime)
Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytime
All of mi guns dem a mine
Portmore.

Super soaker – Hardy Caprio lyrics

Who else brought the juice? You versuri-lyrics.info
Funny thing man a been broke too, dem tings wan’ roll thru
Three of their friends wanna roll too
Mosleezy in the cut now, they wanna know, it ain’t even been a month now
Dem run down tings we don’t run down, so if a ting ain’t turn up get turned down. New day, I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal. New day I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and whooo. H-A-R
Yats all the same, Maria, Mariah
They’re so gassed, we don’t chat, they make no stacks they’re L-L they’re liars
I was in the crib playing with a blow dryer, 5 minutes on, she was doing blow dryer
Explicit, I wan’ try her, yats went low and the price went higher
Who else brought the yak? Who else brought the juice? Who else brought the sauce? Lyrics Hardy Caprio – Super soaker
Broke Boy
Super soaker
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
Put the Henny in a super soaker, yeah
Bussing all the mandem
Money and gal
This year, I’m bussing all the mandem. Your man brought the yat, your man brought the ting, your man brought the mood
She might call me gassed, she might call me mad, she can’t call me boo (psh, she can’t call me that)
She might talk to me, she might talk to T, she won’t talk to you. Who else brought the sauce? Your man brought the yat, your man brought the ting, your man brought the mood
She might call me gassed, she might call me mad, she can’t call me rude
She might talk to me, she might talk to T, she won’t talk to you
Wanna hear a joke? What’s my name? Hardy Caprio lyrics
Video soaker Who else brought the yak? New day, I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal.