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Clyde Pantinople – The Final Episode lyrics

[Verse 1]
Wake up while the sun is shining
You don’t have to say the words
It’s just the beginning of life
It gets sweeter every time
You mesmerize into my eyes
Like a scene in the movie

[Chorus]
The final episode has gone away
Like a river that wash away
To ease the pain inside
Just about to make an album
Like a disc full of songs
It never played the same
The final episode is here

[Verse 2]
I watched while the show is on
It really made me cry
It’s too sentimental
To everyone who shared with me
The laughter and the pain
I wanna thank you all

[Chorus]
The final episode has gone away
Like a river that wash away
To ease the pain inside
Just about to make an album
Like a disc full of songs
It never played the same
The final episode is here

[Chorus]
The final episode has gone away
Like a river that wash away
To ease the pain inside
Just about to make an album
Like a disc full of songs
It never played the same…(change key)
The final episode has gone away
Like a river that wash away
To ease the pain inside…

Trevor Ingram – A Dance With Angels lyrics

I will always remember,
That cold December night
When you closed your eyes,
And found peace within the light

Not one day has gone by,
That I don’t miss you your on my mind
Still our love lives on,
Through precious memories left behind
So the angels sing,
The lords touch gave you wings

Chorus
So fly fly fly up to heaven
Dance with the angels
And dance with the angels
Up in heaven
Ooooh dance

I can feel you here,
As I hold you in my heart
I will carry on ooooh I know that’s what you want
No it’s not good-bye,
It’s just time to spread your wings

Chorus
And fly fly fly up to heaven
Dance with the angels ooooh
And dance with the angels
Up in heaven

Spread your wings, listen to the angels sing
Up in heaven, with the angels
Until we meet again,
You can take my hand we’ll dance ooooh
Up in heaven

It’s not good-bye
Our love is alive, with the angels
Up in heaven
Oooooh I can feel you, your in my heart
Oooooh yeah yeah yeah
Ooooooh
Ooooooh
Dance with the angels
Ooooooh your gonna fly

Zappeur Palace – Sarcophage lyrics

Saoul, tu t’écroules, tu t’enroules dans tes pensées. Tu perds tout usage.
De ta voix, de ton corps, ta conscience cisaillée. Et je finis par croire je ne sais, je n’sais quoi.
Dors et déjà de moi tu t’es emparé. Je serai un bon otage.
Tu bafouilles les syllabes de mon prénom ancré. Dans ta mémoire imbibée. De je n’sais quoi.
Toi.

Toi, dénudée, de ton âme, à tes pieds. La nudité te va mieux que n’importe qu’elle robe de haut couturier. Sarcophage et conte de fée. Tu divagues et ça me plaît, j’en aurais eu pour ma soirée.

Saoul, tu t’écroules, tu t’enroules dans tes pensées. Tu me frappes au visage, Milady je ne voulais donc point vous offenser, ni vous mettre en rage. Tu l’sais, je ne voulais point ça.
Et dors et déjà de moi tu t’es emparé et nous faisons naufrage, je bafouille les syllabes de ton prénom ancré, à l’abordage. On tremble, ça semble étrange, c’est état sauvage, mirage.

Toi, dénudée, de ton âme, à tes pieds. La nudité te va mieux que n’importe qu’elle robe de haut couturier. Sarcophage et conte de fée. Tu divagues et ça me plaît, j’en aurais eu pour ma soirée.

Coquillage et crustacé, vague et ricochet. Nous sommes les maîtres du monde entier. Marchand de sable abandonné. On s’évade hors des contrées. Sarcophage et conte de fée. Tu divagues et ça me plaît, j’en aurais eu pour ma soirée. Impalpable un pas dansé, tu me gâtes au rhum givré, nous avons de quoi nous noyer.

Richard Smith – Too Much lyrics

Honey, I love you too much
Need your lovin’ too much
Want the thrill of your touch
Gee, I can’t hold you too much
You do all the livin’
While I do all the givin’
Cause I love you too much

You spend all my money too much
Have to share you honey, too much
When I want some lovin’, you’re gone
Don’t you know you’re treatin’ me wrong
Now you got me started
Don’t you leave me broken hearted
Cause I love you too much

Ev’ry time I kiss your sweet lips
I can feel my heart go flip flip
I’m such a fool for your charms
Take me back baby in your arms
Like to hear you sighin’
Even though I know you’re lyin’
Cause I love you too much

Need your lovin’ all the time
Need you huggin’, please be mine
Need you near me, stay real close
Please, please, hear me, you’re the most
Now you got me started
Don’t you leave me broken hearted
Cause I love you too much

Richard Smith – Can’t Help Falling In Love lyrics

Wise men say
Only fools rush in
But I can’t help falling in love with you
Shall I stay?
Would it be a sin
If I can’t help falling in love with you?

Like a river flows
Surely to the sea
Darling, so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand,
Take my whole life, too
For I can’t help falling in love with you

Like a river flows
Surely to the sea
Darling, so it goes
Some things are meant to be
Take my hand,
Take my whole life, too
For I can’t help falling in love with you
For I can’t help falling in love with you

One State Drive – Ouchtown, Population You Bro! lyrics

[Verse]
Rip the plugs from both your ears
Yeah my bank accounts flat broke and I’m past the teenage years
I’m just a wreck so forget you’re sincerity
You’ll never know what the low-life means to me
Whatever happened to seeing what comes your way
Comes your way.
[Chorus]
Don’t worry if life just seems astray
We’re setting the bar tonight
I’m down for the count things never go my way
But I’m pushing it back in the hope that we’ll be okay

Lets Go!

[Verse]
Yeah i know that the world ain’t watching over me
Its shook my ground, turned its back, I’m down on my knees
You say I’m lacking in sanity, but I’m sick of your vanity
Your words don’t mean shit to me
So give me some room to breathe

[Chorus}
Don’t worry if life just seems astray
We’re setting the bar tonight
I’m down for the count things never go my way
But I’m pushing it back in the hope that we’ll be okay

[Bridge]
There’ll be no time left, when a decades gone
We must push the dreams that we’re hell-bent on
So please take a look, tell me what you see
I’ll chase these teenage dreams as they run from me

[Chorus]
Don’t worry if life just seems astray
We’re setting the bar tonight
I’m down for the count things never go my way
But I’m pushing it back in the hope that we’ll be okay

Don’t worry if life just seems astray
We’re setting the bar tonight
I’m down for the count things never go my way
But I’m pushing it back in the hope that we’ll be okay

ScHoolboy Q – Tookie Knows II lyrics

(feat. TF & Traffic)

[Intro: Schoolboy Q]
Uh, we might die for this shit, nigga
Uh, might go down for this shit, nigga

[Verse 1: Schoolboy Q]
Gang, gang bangin’ that Crip shit
Niggas said cuz in the first grade
In the shade where the cops can’t see us
Eighteen, tryna dodge the cage
It was cool ’til that gang sweep
Now I’m in back of a van and my wrists got a band
Got a number for a name
No name on the visit, no call get accepted
Now I’m forced to a man, murder raps, where you from?
Put the nigga on his pockets, watch the COs, they be watchin’
Counting noodles for the hustle
County spread for the muscle
Couple marks on my knuckles
Puttin’ niggas on bunk status
Shoulda been with the bitch ass
Now he on a mattress that we bench press
PC, get the Fruit Loops
Keep tellin’ on niggas, why I fuck with that nigga?
Nigga made bail but I’m still at rage
Should I thank God for the hell I raised?
Cause the nigga that snitch is gonna feel that grave
Like, ain’t nothin’ to a locc, huh?
Went missin’ to his folks, I ain’t in, I ain’t know, huh?
They ain’t show up to the court, huh?
But then charges gotta go, huh?
A young nigga back on Fig, H-crown on wig
Shoe strings say where I’m from
On probation and got my gun
Other side goin’ for that thumb
Motherfucker, I’m gangbanging

[Verse 2: Traffic]
Nigga I’m blue’d up, blue Chucks
Blue tee, nigga I keep it G
Nigga, in the streets is where I be
I’m up like breakfast while niggas sleep
Me and Floyd posted on Fig
Getting it in and movin’ it out
Getting it in and movin’ it out
I’m holdin’ the heat, he’s watchin’ the block
I’m watchin’ for cops, I’m holdin’ these rocks
Fiends keep comin’, this shit don’t stop
When it’s war time, niggas get popped
We might die for this shit off tops
My nigga gonna ride for this Crip, no lie
But I ain’t dead, yeah, nigga, thank God
Money got niggas lookin’ at me all odd
Punk ass niggas better go get a job
Run up on me wrong, bitch, nigga get popped
I’m gon’ ride for this shit, on Crip
A nigga gon’ die for this shit they trip
4/5th extendo, with fifty in the clip
TF by my side, he stupid with this shit
Q in the ride grippin’ on the fifth
Run up on me wrong
My nigga, my nigga, I’m gang banging

[Verse 3: TF]
Uh, might go down for this check, nigga
Uh, I might die for this set, nigga
I ain’t trippin nigga, I ain’t slippin’
Niggas lyin’ sayin’ I ain’t Crippin’
Back to back, me and Tiny smack
I said back to back, straight cups of ‘gnac
Niggas ask, what he signed for?
I got an eight ball, I got a Rondo
I got an AK when that bitch spray
It’s like pullin’ strings on a lawnmower
Last time I seen jail, nigga
I was cell livin’, getting mail in it
I ain’t even talkin’ mail, nigga
Pay-pals for the cell, nigga
Hit the streets and cause hell, huh?
School of hard knocks, fuck Yale, huh?
See me and Traffic like a orca, nigga
And the black and whites love whale watch
Front line like mailboxes
5-12, that’s the numbers on it
May first, May deuce, May twelfth, members only
.45, no numbers on it
Scratched down, I’m strapped down
Might go down for this shit
If I don’t then I’m racked down
Rank up there with Shaq crown
I got a Benji button like Brad Pitt
I press that, I’m gettin’ rich
I might go down for this shit

[Hook: Schoolboy Q]
We might die for this shit nigga
Might go down for this shit nigga
Gang, gang bangin’ that Crip shit
We might die for this shit nigga
Might go down for this shit nigga
Gang, gang bangin’ that Crip shit
We might die for this shit nigga
Might go down for this shit nigga
Gang, gang bangin’ that Crip shit
We might die for this shit nigga

ScHoolboy Q – TorcH lyrics

(feat. Anderson .Paak)

[Intro: ScHoolboy Q + Anderson .Paak]
Blank face, blank face, blank face, blank face
Blank face, blank face, blank face, blank face
Blank face, blank face
I’ll trade the noise for a piece of divine
Uh!

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
This that “Fuck the blogs”
The afterbell, we hang in halls
Underage, smokin’ weed and alcohol
Grandma sweeped shells out the driveway
One of the homies got slayed so we bang at the King parade
I can take you spots where gangsters walk
The real damus and locs, Boyz N the Hood wasn’t even close
Where the girls’ kitten show, hit the dope and the pussy soaked
Now she get you for your change, Captain Save-A-Homie
I ain’t been right since out the cervix
I know a M can make it perfect
It came through more than the one I worship
You know I never lie, the truth be told, the dope, it gettin’ sold
He got the runny nose
Summertime, we don’t trust niggas in winter clothes
I swear the hood low, as the burner get rolls I follow the city codes
My money short
Missin’ the days of honey oats
Dollar bills in mama’s coat
Cartoons and bubble soap
This be the realest shit I wrote
This be that ride that hunnid spoke
Red and blue from head to toe

[Pre-Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
Who needs a mothafuckin’ friend?
You see them mothafuckin’ rims
Met the devil in disguise
Look through my mothafuckin’ eyes

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Look at my yard, look at my block
Look at my zipcode
All of these lies, true to my life
Word to my pencil
Take what you want, get what you like
Open that window
Ain’t that simple?
Ain’t it that simple?
Look through my mothafuckin’ eyes
Vision impaired by the high
No cares on my mind
Couple days, I’ll be fine

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
This shit from ’round the back house
More baggies bagged than at Ralphs
In granny’s plastic suede couch
Best play cat and that mouse
A minor pitchin’ in major
Stay servin’ dope but we cater
Take you back to my Sega
Slammin’ bones on that table
Runnin’ errands for grams, the paramedics at Tam’s
Forced to grow to a man
Before L.A. had them Rams
Went to school for the bitches, where scorin’ drugs was the goal
Lungs black as a crow, got banned from every hood store
My haters came for the better and money came for the loads
Concrete where we rose, you wasn’t built from this mold
Fucked up the game with many flow
I’ve been a loc since embryo
I’m ten toes, you movie role
I do this shit for lifers way before
Jehri curls, cut Dickies and sherm smoke
Got so many bodies the world knows, shit
Don’t worry ’bout no witness, your homies go under oath
But our dreams was big, homie
The world done flipped on me, took my soul then clicked on me

[Pre-Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
Who needs a mothafuckin’ friend?
You see my mothafuckin’ rims
Met the devil in disguise
Look through my mothafuckin’ eyes

[Hook: Anderson .Paak]
Look at my yard, look at my block
Look at my zip code
All of these lies, true to my life
Word to my pencil
Take what you want, get what you like
Open that window
Ain’t that simple?
Ain’t it that simple?
Look through my mothafuckin’ eyes
Vision impaired by the high
No cares on my mind
Couple days, I’ll be fine

[Outro: Anderson .Paak]
My picture was in full frame
But my vision had distort
My memory is okay
But my feelings on point
I could be here all day if you let me go, go, go, go
Oh, lord!
You don’t know the half of what I had to hold, hold, hold, hold
No, lord!
I see faces at my window
My patience growin’ short
I had no one to lend on
That’s why that chip is so cold
Kinda like the cocaine on my fallen bros, bros, bros, bros
Oh, lord!
Guess that’s my curtain call, my last go
Ain’t this shit what you wanted to see?
Ain’t this shit, ain’t this shit what you wanted to see?

ScHoolboy Q – THat Part lyrics

(feat. Kanye West)

[Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my bitches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part

[Post-Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
Ayy! That part
Bang this shit in the hood one time
Lil bitch I’m back and poppin’
Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need more options
Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is profit

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
Quarter million, switchin’ lanes… that part
Bet my bitch move the same old thing… that part
405 with the gun off safe… that part
Ayy I’m still tryna make that plate
Bitch up on the Q’s your fate
Style on top of style, nigga
Five years I’ve been rich, nigga
Drove Bimmers down Fig, nigga
Pushed Porsches down Broadway
I’ve been doggin’ different hoes, nigga
Got a chain that’s worth the Rolls, nigga
Got an engine back with the top in it
Nigga drivin’ it like it’s a bomb in it

[Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my bitches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can’t be choosers, bitch this ain’t Chipotle
Nigga with an attitude, I feel like O’Shea
Walkin’, livin’ legend, man I feel like Kobe
I just left the strip club, got some glitter on me
Wifey gonna kill me, she the female OJ
Y’all don’t feel me, man this ain’t okay
Four Seasons, take a shower, new clothes, I’m reloaded
Rich nigga, still eatin’ catfish
That bitch ain’t really bad, that’s a catfish
If I walk up out of Saks Fifth
Have the paparazzi doin’ backflips
If I lay you down on the mattress
Blow the back out ’til you backless
Thick, we already established
She just got ’em done, bra-strapless
Yeah! Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, okay! (That part)
Beggars can’t be choosers, bitch this ain’t Chipotle (That part)
Nigga with an attitude, I feel like O’Shea (That part)
Walkin’, livin’ legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)

[Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my bitches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part

[Post-Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
Ayy! That part
Bang this shit in the hood one time
Lil bitch I’m back and poppin’
Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need more options
Broke then fix your pockets, all I do is profit

[Verse 3: ScHoolboy Q]
Few million made and still ain’t changed… that part
Me, my girl got matchin’ bling… that part
I’ma get so blowed, I’ma lose my brain… that part
Me and Ab-Soul only thing go straight
Need me a bitch that’ll go both ways
Style on top of style, nigga
Since a youngin’ I wanted to ball, nigga
Had a pistol in my drawls, nigga
When I was broke, I had the sauce, nigga
Got a Chevy with side to side on it
Hundred spokes, the dang-d-dangs on it
Got a chopper that stand the fire too
I put your uzi down beside you

[Hook: ScHoolboy Q]
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my bitches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
That part
That part

[Outro: Kanye West]
Walkin’, livin’ legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I feel like Kobe
Lamar was with me, man I feel like Kobe
Pimpin’ at my weddin’, man I feel like Jordan
Trippin’ at my weddin’, I be runnin’ away
Ain’t say shit, nigga
You was listenin’ close though
You was listenin’ to hoes though
You wouldn’t listen to the flow though
Listen to the ‘Go
Listen to a young nigga from the ‘Go
I’ma freestyle this mothafucka, who knew?
When I’m with my niggas, nigga, ScHoolboy Q
And uh, Top Dawg, call Top Dawg
Get that nigga on the phone
Top Dawg on the phone!
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!

Uffie – Your Hood lyrics

[Verse 1]
We used to go non-stop, non-stop, non-stop
Why be stopped?
We used to go all out, all out, out like mardigras
It don’t seem like love
It don’t seem like love to me
But I’m missin’ you, that’s all I know

Making love all day, all day, rosé bottle pop
Hoping for a replay, replay, replay, wind the clock
If it’s not too much
You could make some time to see
‘Cause I’m missin’ you that’s all I know

[Chorus]
Don’t know just why I’m running through your hood
Don’t know just why my heart does what it does
No sweat, don’t sweat, I swear I’m doing good
But sometimes, sometimes at night
I find I can’t stop thinking ’bout us

Don’t know just why I’m running through your hood
Don’t know just why my heart does what it does
No sweat, don’t sweat, I swear I’m doing good
But sometimes, sometimes at night
I find I can’t stop thinking ’bout us

Kanye West – I Thought About Killing You Lyrics

[Intro: Francis and the Lights & Kanye West]
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I know, I know, I know, I know, know
I, I know it, I know it

[Spoken Word: Kanye West]
The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest
Today I seriously thought about killing you
I contemplated, premeditated murder
And I think about killing myself, and I love myself way more than I love you, so…
Today I thought about killing you, premeditated murder
You’d only care enough to kill somebody you love
The most beautiful thoughts are always inside the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)
Just say it out loud to see how it feels
People say “don’t say this, don’t say that”
Just say it out loud, just to see how it feels
Weigh all the options, nothing’s off the table
Today I thought about killing you, premeditated murder
I think about killing myself, and I, I love myself way more than I love you
The most beautiful thoughts are always besides the darkest
(Mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhm—mhmm)
I think this is the part where I’m supposed to say something good to compensate it so it doesn’t come off bad
But sometimes I think really bad things
Really, really, really bad things
And I love myself way more than I love you
See, if I was trying to relate it to more people
I’d probably say I’m struggling with loving myself because that seems like a common theme
But that’s not the case here
I love myself way more than I love you
And I think about killing myself
So, best believe, I thought about killing you today
Premeditated murder

[Verse: Kanye West]
I called up my loved ones, I called up my cousins
I called up the Muslims, said I’m ’bout to go dumb
Get so bright, it’s no sun, get so loud, I hear none
Screamed so loud, got no lungs, hurt so bad, I go numb
Time to bring in the drums, that prrt-pu-pu-pum
Set the NewTone on ’em, set the nuke off on ’em
I need coke with no rum, I taste coke on her tongue
I don’t joke with no one, they’ll say he die so young
I done had a bad case of too many bad days
Got too many bad traits, used the floor for ashtrays
I don’t do shit halfway, I’ma clear the cache
I’ma make my name last, put that on my last name
It’s a different type of rules that we obey
Ye, Ye, Ye season, nigga, we Old Bay
We was all born to die, nigga DOA
Niggas say they hero, mhm, I don’t see no cape
Mhm, I don’t see no, mhm, yeah, I don’t see no, mhm, mhm
If I wasn’t shining so hard, wouldn’t be no shade
Buckwheat ass nigga, it’s ‘gon be otay
Young nigga shit, nigga, we don’t age
I thought I was past my Deebo ways
Even when I went broke, I ain’t break
How you gon’ hate? Nigga, we go way back
To when I had the braids and you had the wave cap
Drop a pimp of the fade and I’m on my way ASAP
Don’t get socked in the mouth, you know homie don’t play that
Pay the fire marshal bill ’cause this shit done got way packed
They wanna see me go ape (ape, ape)
All you gotta do is speak on Ye
All you gotta do is speak on Ye
Don’t get your tooth chipped like Frito-Lay

Kanye West – Wouldn’t Leave Lyrics

[Chorus: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
I don’t feel that she’s mine enough
God, I feel I couldn’t have you whine enough
Butterfly in my wrist, you make me run out of my skin
And I don’t feel like

[Refrain]
And I know you wouldn’t leave

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
They say, “Build your own”—I said, “How, Sway?”
I said, “Slavery a choice”—they said, “How, ‘Ye?”
Just imagine if they caught me on a wild day
Now I’m on fifty blogs gettin’ fifty calls
My wife callin’, screamin’, say, “We ’bout to lose it all!”
Had to calm her down ’cause she couldn’t breathe
Told her she could leave me now, but she wouldn’t leave

[Refrain]
And I know you wouldn’t leave

[Bridge: Jeremih]
When some things frees
We doin’ such things
We could wait longer than this
Yes, you know, yeah, believe
We can run up on the top-top, yeah
And the sundress thing, ohhh

[Refrain]
And I know you wouldn’t leave

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Oh, don’t bring that up, that’s gon’ get me sentimental
You know I’m sensitive, I got a gentle mental
Every time something happen, they want me sent to mental
We had an incident but I cover incidentals
You want me working on my messaging
When I’m thinkin’ like George Jetson but sounding like George Jefferson
Then they questioning my methods then
If you tweakin’ out on my texts again then I don’t get reception here
I got the mind state to take us past the stratosphere
I use the same attitude that done got us here
I live for now, I don’t know what happen after here
I live for now, I don’t know what happen after here
Plus, what was meant to be was meant to be
Even if, publicly, I lack the empathy
I ain’t finna talk about it, ‘nother four centuries
One and one is two but me and you, that’s infinity

[Refrain]
And I know you wouldn’t leave

[Chorus: Choir, PARTYNEXTDOOR & Ty Dolla $ign]
I don’t feel that she’s mine enough
God, I feel I couldn’t have you whine enough
Butterfly in my wrist
You make me run out of my skin (run out of my skin)
And I don’t feel like (uhh)
And I know you wouldn’t leave (love me or hate me)

[Outro: Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign]
For any guy that ever fucked up (love me or hate me)
Ever embarrassed they girl (love me or hate me)
Ever embarrassed they wife (gone when you miss me)
She told you not to do that shit (ohh)
She told you you’s gon’ fuck the money up
But you ain’t wanna listen, did you?
Keep that same energy
Keep that same energy
Now you testing her loyalty
This what they mean when they say
“For better or for worse”, huh?
For every down female that stuck with they dude
Through the best times, through the worst times
This for you

[Refrain]
And I know you wouldn’t leave

Kanye West – Ghost Town Lyrics

[Intro: PARTYNEXTDOOR & Trade Martin]
Some day, some day
Some day I’ll, I will wear a starry crown
Some day, some day
Some day I wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday
Hold up, hold up
Some days, some days
I remember this on some days
Back way, yeah way, way
Some day, mmm, mmm
Some day, I wanna tell everybody, some days
I wanna hit the red dot, I’ll never find
Some days, some
Smokin’ marijuana
Now I’m livin’ high, doin’ what I wanna someday

[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
I’ve been tryin’, to make you love me
But everything I try, just takes you further from me

[Verse: Kanye West]
Some day we gon’ set it off, some day we gon’ get this off
Baby, don’t you bet it all, on a pack of Fentanyl
You might think they wrote you off
They gon’ have to rope me off
Some day the drama’ll be gone, and they’ll pray, no, oh, no
Sometimes I take all the shine, talk like I drank all the wine
Years ahead but way behind, I’m on one, two, three, four, five
No half-truths, just naked minds, caught between space and time
This now, with the world in mind, but maybe some day

[Chorus: Kid Cudi]
I’ve been tryin’, to make you love me
But everything I try, just takes you further from me

[Outro: 070 Shake]
Oh, once again I am a child
I let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah
Of everything that I know, yeah
And nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We’re still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed
Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We’re still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed
Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We’re still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed
Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free
We’re still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah
I put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed
Yeah, and nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free

Kanye West – All Mine Lyrics

[Chorus: Valee]
Yeah, you supermodel thick
Damn, that ass bustin’ out the bottom, I’ma lose my mind in it
Crazy that medulla oblongata
Get to rubbin’ on my lap, get the genie out the bottle

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign & Valee]
Fuck it up, fuck it up
Pussy good, go and back it up
Pipe her up, I’ma pipe her up
Make her mine, I done fell in love
Juicy thing, make that pussy say
“One more time, baby, do it big
Make it cry, come, go hold this shit.”

[Chorus: Valee]
Yeah, you supermodel thick
Damn, that ass bustin’ out the bottom, I’ma lose my mind in it
Crazy that medulla oblongata
Get to rubbin’ on my lap, get the genie out the bottle

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
If I pull up with a Kerry Washington
That’s gon’ be an enormous scandal, I could have Naomi Campbell
And still might want me a Stormy Daniels
Sometimes, you gotta bag the boss up
I call that taking Corey Gambles
Find yourself up in the food court
You might have to enjoy your sample
All these thots on Christian Mingle, almost what got Tristan single
If you don’t ball like him or Kobe
Guarantee that bitch gonna leave you
Ayy, time is extremely valuable and I prefer to waste it
On girls that’s basic, that’s just some Ye shit
Right now let’s do what we want
Let’s have a threesome with you and the blunt
I love your titties, ’cause they prove
I can focus on two things at once

[Chorus: Valee]
Yeah, you supermodel thick
Damn, that ass bustin’ out the bottom, I’ma lose my mind in it
Crazy that medulla oblongata
Get to rubbin’ on my lap, get the genie out the bottle
Get the genie out the bottle

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Let me hit it raw like fuck the outcome
Ayy, none of us would be here without cum
Ayy, if it ain’t all about the income
Ayy, let me see you go ahead and spend some
Ayy, if you driving ’round in some Dri-Fit
Ayy, I’ma think that you the type to dry snitch
Hm, mhm, if I see you pull up with the three stripes
Ayy, ayy, I’ma fuck around and make you my bitch

[Chorus: Valee]
Yeah, you supermodel thick
Damn, that ass bustin’ out the bottom, I’ma lose my mind in it
Crazy that medulla oblongata
Get to rubbin’ on my lap, get the genie out the bottle
Get the genie out the bottle

Kanye West – Violent Crimes Lyrics

[Intro: 070 Shake]
Fallin’, dreamin’, talkin’ in your sleep
I know you want to cry all night, all night
Plottin’, schemin’, finding
Reason to defend all of your violent nights
Promise me

[Chorus: 070 Shake]
Don’t you grow up in a hurry, your mom’ll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)
They gotta repeat the colors, the lie is wearin’ off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin’ off
Colors drippin’ off

[Verse: Kanye West]
Niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players
‘Til niggas have daughters, now they precautious
Father forgive me, I’m scared of the karma
‘Cause now I see women as somethin’ to nurture
Not somethin’ to conquer
I hope she like Nicki, I’ll make her a monster
Not havin’ ménages, I’m just being silly
I answered the door, like Will Smith and Martin
Nigga do we have a problem?
Matter of fact Marlon, this ain’t Meet the Fockers
I’ll beat his ass, pray I beat the charges
No, daddy don’t play, not when it come to they daughters
Don’t do no yoga, don’t do pilates
Just play piano and stick to karate
I pray your body’s draped more like mine and not like your mommy’s
Just bein’ salty, but niggas is nuts
And I am a nigga, I know what they want
I pray that you don’t get it all at once
Curves under your dress, I know it’s pervs all on the net
All in the comments, you wanna vomit
That’s your baby, you love her to death
Now she cuttin’ class and hangin’ with friends
You break a glass and say it again
She can’t comprehend the danger she’s in
If you whip her ass, she move in with him
Then he whip her ass, you go through it again
But how you the devil rebukin’ the sin?
Let’s pray we can put this behind us
I swear that these times is the wildest
She got the scars, they serve as reminders
Blood still on her pajamas, but yesterday is dead, yeah
Moment of silence, next she’ll be off to college and then at the altar
‘Cause she know that niggas is savage, niggas is monsters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, ’til niggas have daughters
Niggas is pimps, niggas is players, ’til niggas have daughters

[Chorus: 070 Shake & Ty Dolla Sign]
Don’t you grow up in a hurry, your mom’ll be worried, aw
It was all part of the story, even the scary nights
Thank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw
Thank you to all of the heroes of the night (night, night)
They gotta repeat the colors, the lie is wearin’ off
Reality is upon us, colors drippin’ off
Colors drippin’ off

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
I’m sayin’ it like…
I want a daughter like Nicki, aww man, I promise
I’ma turn her to a monster, but no menagés
I don’t know how you saying it, but let ’em hear this

Kanye West – No Mistakes Lyrics

[Intro: Slick Rick]
Believe it or not
Believe it or not

[Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Kid Cudi]
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you
Make no mistake, girl, I still like you
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you
Make no mistake, girl, I still like you

[Verse: Kanye West]
Take the top off, let the sun come in
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)
Woah, for all my dogs that stayed down, we up again (yeah)
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)
Oh, I got dirt on my name, I got white on my beard
I had debt on my books, it’s been a shaky ass year
Let me make this clear, so all y’all see
I don’t take advice from people less successful than me, huh?
Ain’t no love lost, but the gloves off
And we up in this bitch until they turn the club off
Had to tell the dogs “Turn the snubs off”
Plus they already mad that the Cubs lost
(The Lord still shines on you)
(Believe it or not)
These two wrongs’ll right you
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you )
I was too grown in high school
(Believe it or not)
The true soul of Ice Cube
Too close to snipe you (the Lord still shines on you)
Truth told, I like you
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)
Too bold to type you
(Believe it or not)
Too rich to fight you
Calm down, you light skin!

[Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Kid Cudi]
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (make no)
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (no way)
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you )
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you )
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (no way)
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you

Florida Georgia Line – Colorado Lyrics

[Chorus 1]
Well I got friends from Colorado
I got friends from Tennessee
So I got something in a bottle
And I got something from a seed
Since you said you didn’t love me
Since hung me out to dry
I’ve been drunk up in the Smokies
On a Rocky Mountain high

[Verse 1]
Made the plans, booked the day, spent the money too
Nothing sweet ’bout a paid-for honeymoon
Million dollar view to see but she won’t
Since “I do” turned right into “I don’t”
So I’m chillin’ in a cabin at the tip-top
Lookin’ at a holler full of hemlocks
No cars, no bars or my phone
And just when you think I’m all alone

[Chorus 2]
I got friends from Colorado
I got friends from Tennessee
So I got something in a bottle
And I got something from a seed
Since you said you didn’t love me
Since hung me out to dry
I’ve been drunk up in the Smokies
On a Rocky Mountain high

[Bridge]
These Appalachian folks
Probably think I’m losing it in these trees
Yeah, but they don’t know
What kind of company I keep, yeah

[Chorus 3]
Well I got friends from Colorado
I got friends from Tennessee
So I got something in a bottle
And I got something from a seed
Since you said you didn’t love me
Since hung me out to dry
I’ve been drunk up in the Smokies
On a Rocky Mountain high
I’ve been drunk up in the Smokies
On a Rocky Mountain high

[Outro]
Jack’s still on the hill ’cause Jill ran away
But Jill’s got nothin’ on Jack… And Jane

Chief Keef – Fookah Lyrics

[Hook]
Ay, I pull up stuntin’
I was trying to get some money
I came through with the onion
They say that shit smellin’ funky
The cops pulled over me
They say they ass smellin weed
Cuz I be smoking on the tookah
And you be smoking on the fookah

[Verse 1]
I’ve been smokin’ on the dope
Made my lungs black, oh well
You better stand where you at
Don’t try me, pussy don’t go there
You better watch your hoe
Cause’ she give me top so well
All the keke’s call my phone
They hit me like I got a [???]
I’m ringin’ like I got a doorbell
All my [?] give em more hell
Hop out the whip, it feel like a [?]
He squeeze, he can’t breathe, give him more L
Imma wait outside his house and build a fort there
Midnight, ring his bell, give him more mail
Gotta lot of beef, talk of me, more shells
You know my cash longer than your whore hair

[Hook]
Ay, I pull up stuntin’
I was trying to get some money
I came through with the onion
They say that shit smellin’ funky
The cops pulled over me
They say they ass smellin weed
Cuz I be smoking on the tookah
And you be smoking on the fookah

[Verse 2]
The cops pulled me over and i [?] on it
He say he smoke tookah, he got nerve on him
[?]
He think he hard cuz he got shot but we gon put another burn on him
Bitch thinks she’s bad, gotta curse on him
I be fresh til death, I grab the hearse for him
Stop hatin, sit back and you can learn somethin
Bitch I’m Cyclops, I’m always tryna burn somethin
I knew you knew she money in, you can get some
Walk me down to the ground, like i spill some
Enough about you, here your bitch come
I was doin nothin and she suck me off like I did somethin
I don’t talk about muscles when I say I got big guns
You think you real, but your ass really fiction
You niggas really pussy, Imma get you all some tampons
You want a autograph, I need something to put my step on

[Hook]
Ay, I pull up stuntin’
I was trying to get some money
I came through with the onion
They say that shit smellin’ funky
The cops pulled over me
They say they ass smellin weed
Cuz I be smoking on the tookah
And you be smoking on the fookah

Anne-Marie – Leave (Get Out) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve been waiting all day to find you babe
So won’t you come and sit and talk to me
Tell me how we’re gonna be together, oh wait
I hope you know that when it’s late at night
I hold on to my pillow tight
I think of how you promised me forever, yeah
You made me feel this way
And this is just a chance to say

[Chorus]
Get out, right now
It’s the end of you and me
It’s too late, I can’t wait for you to be gone
‘Cause I know
About her, and I wonder
How I bought all the lies
You said that you ‘gon treat me right
But you was just a waste of time

[Verse 2]
Tell me why you looking so confused
I’m the one who didn’t know the truth
How could you ever be so cold
To go behind my back and call my friend
Boy, you must’ve fallen and bumped your head
Because you left a number on your phone
And maybe I’m the one to blame, no
But it didn’t work out that way

[Chorus]
Get out, right now
It’s the end of you and me
It’s too late, and I can’t wait for you to be gone
‘Cause I know
About her, and I wonder
How I bought all the lies
You said that you ‘gon treat me right
But you was just a waste of time

[Bridge]
I wanted you right here with me
But I have no choice, you gotta leave
Because my heart is breaking
With every word I’m saying
I gave up everything I had
On something that just wouldn’t last
And I refuse to cry
Those tears won’t fall from these eyes, eyes, eyes
No

[Chorus]
Leave, get out, right now
It’s the end of you and me
It’s too late, it’s too late
Ah, you
About her, and I wonder
How I bought all the lies
You said that you ‘gon treat me right
But you was just a waste of time

[Outro]
No, no, mm

MadeinTYO – Club Close Lyrics

[Intro]
Private Club shit
Private Club shit
24hrs type shit (ooh)
Real nigga type shit (ooh)
I love the Private Club (skrrt)

[Pre-Hook]
I like the dub hoes (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
I like the rose gold (skrr, skrr)
We don’t need promo
Nigga the world knows (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
What time the club close? (skrr)

[Hook]
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Nigga your girl know (skrr)
What time the club close? (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (yeah)
What time the club close? (skrr, skrr)

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Diamond pie, Katy Perry (bling)
Top ten [?] (ooh)
Pancake blueberry (ya)
KD, Steph Curry (swish)
[?] cost a hunnid (ooh)
Bad bitch, no stomach (skrr, skrr)
[?] and I’m blunted
Niggas know how I’m comin’
What time the club close? (ooh)
Bring out the spade (ooh, ooh)
[?]
[?]
Good head, top ramen
We ain’t none in common
Foo foo with that fuck shit
Foo foo when that truck fit

[Pre-Hook]
I like the dub hoes (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
I like the rose gold (skrr, skrr)
We don’t need promo
Nigga the world knows (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
What time the club close? (skrr)

[Hook]
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Nigga your girl know (skrr)
What time the club close? (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (yeah)
What time the club close? (skrr, skrr)

[Verse 2]
What time the club close? (ooh)
I be on [?] (hey)
I be in DC (yeah)
I be at Gold Ghost (yeah, yeah)
Can’t wait for Monday (yeah, yeah)
I’ll be in Magic
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek
I’ll let her have it (ooh)
Workin’ the [?] (skrr)
She want a threeway (skrr, skrr)
Bih it my B-Day (hey)
Bitch it my B-Day (hey)
I be in NY (ooh)
I be that fly guy
You want a cosign (skrr, skrr)
She wanna slow grind (ooh)

[Pre-Hook]
I like the dub hoes (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
I like the rose gold (skrr, skrr)
We don’t need promo
Nigga the world knows (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
What time the club close? (skrr)

[Hook]
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Nigga your girl know (skrr)
What time the club close? (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (yeah)
What time the club close? (skrr, skrr)

Eric Bellinger – Hours Lyrics

[Chorus]
Let’s take our clothes off
Start in the shower
Then head into the bedroom
So I can fuck you for hours
Kiss your for hours
Lick you for hours
This moment is ours
I can do this for hours

[Verse 1]
Trap, trap, trap, no play, play
Work all night, work all day
Soon as I get a second, I’ma call, bae
You know a nigga fuck with you the long way
I hit your phone like, “Baby girl, I’m on the way”
The way I’m ’bout to heat it, I’ma need a plate
The way I’m ’bout to beat it, I’ma beat the case, yeah
Just keep that shit 100, I can’t even wait

[Hook]
Know your heart is racin’, yeah
Smashin’ to you, racin’, yeah
I know you been waitin’, uh
Just be patient

[Pre-Chorus]
You know I been workin’ all day, workin’ all day
And I know you been waitin’ on me, so the money gotta wait
I’m on the way

[Chorus]
Let’s take our clothes off
Start in the shower
Then head into the bedroom
So I can fuck you for hours
Kiss your for hours
Lick you for hours
This moment is ours
I can do this for hours

[Verse 2]
I ain’t wanna have to, hit you up and ask you
If you call me back soon, hit it from the back soon
As you hit the bedroom, I just gotta have you
I know you be at school
You be gettin’ to the bag too
You intelligent and bad too
You been on my mind
Thought I’s make some time

[Hook]
Know your heart is racin’, yeah
Smashin’ to you, racin’, yeah
I know you been waitin’, uh
Just be patient

[Pre-Chorus]
You know I been workin’ all day, workin’ all day
And I know you been waitin’ on me, so the money gotta wait
I’m on the way

[Chorus]
Let’s take our clothes off
Start in the shower
Then head into the bedroom
So I can fuck you for hours
Kiss your for hours
Lick you for hours
This moment is ours
I can do this for hours

ASAP Ferg – Harlem Anthem lyrics

[Intro]
Harlem
Harlem
Harlem
Harlem

[Verse 1]
Causing ruckus in the Rucker
I’m a beast going straight for the jugular
Like King Kong stepping on what’s among us
Scraping y’all off with the feet like fungus
Bricks on a backboard
Then I hit ’em with the sham cause he asked for it
Criss Cross make ’em jump, Mac Daddy make ya
Then it’s all wet just like a Laker
Hi hater, bye hater, annihilator
Ferginator like Terminator, you die a hater
Like Dennis Rodman, you dye hair
I’m greater than kid saying he’s our savior
I can’t help it, I’m a violator
You sleep, niggas sweet like Now or Laters
Tell me what you want it now or later
Send ’em on a one way to hell in a elevator

[Chorus]
Welcome to Harlem
Where the legacies are born
Welcome to Harlem
Concrete roses with the thorns
Welcome to Harlem
Come to see where stars are born
Welcome to Harlem, Harlem

[Verse 2]
See the kids on the gates
My opponent staring at my face
Finna put him in his place
Crossover [?]
Can’t keep up with my pace
Finna make a movie, this is Liongates
I put that nigga on his brakes
Don’t play, just pray, you better have faith
Where Cam and Ma$e play
Pee Wee Kirkland fell in love with the K
I rap like a turban when I’m up in the game
I snap like a serpent, I am all for that change
Oooh-ha, more fire
I’ve been in truth, the devil is a liar
The fans going crazy in the rises
You know Harlem is the livest

[Chorus]
Welcome to Harlem
Where the legacies are born
Welcome to Harlem
Concrete roses with the thorns
Welcome to Harlem
Come to see where stars are born
Welcome to Harlem, Harlem
Welcome to Harlem
Where the legacies are born
Welcome to Harlem
Concrete roses with the thorns
Welcome to Harlem
Come to see where stars are born
Welcome to Harlem, Harlem

Luke Combs – A Long Way lyrics

[Verse 1]
Six beers and five guys and if I remember right, it was a
Wednesday when we got our buzz on for second hand six pack
Half smoked soft pack, light it up boys, take a drag
And when I fought that cough off everyone else thought I was so damn cool

[Pre-Chorus]
But my head was spinnin’ like a tilt-a-whirl
Yeah man, it really rocked my world

[Chorus]
Back when everything seemed just a little bit stronger
Back when the weekend lasted a little longer
I can’t tell you why they did, but things seemed to never end back then
Oh way back when, when a little went a long way

[Verse 2]
One girl, 45 bucks was all it took that night
Hit the steakhouse makeout and the movies way up in the back
Credits roll on pace,to make it all the way to second base
Tried to play it cool like it was nothin’ new and she didn’t have a clue

[Pre-Chorus]
But my head was spinnin’ like a tilt-a-whirl
Yeah man, she really rocked my world

[Chorus]
Back when things seemed just a little bit stronger
Back when the weekend lasted a little longer
I can’t tell you why they did, things seemed to never end back then
Oh way back when, when a little went a long way

[Chorus]
Back when everything seemed just a little bit stronger
Back when the weekend lasted a little longer
I can’t tell you why they did, but things seemed to never end back then
Oh way back when, when a little went a long long way
A long way

Luke Combs – Houston, We Got A Problem lyrics

[Verse 1]
This is my kinda town, this is my kinda place
I wouldn’t mind hangin’ ’round for more than just a couple days
I got a 12th floor room with a killer view of the empty Astrodome
Got a tab at the bar downstairs, but all I can think about is home

[Chorus]
I got new boots covered in red dirt, a “Don’t Mess With Texas” t-shirt
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked with “missin’ you”
It’s got the biggest sky you’ve ever seen, the coldest beer you’d ever drink
But I still feel like I landed on the moon, ’cause it ain’t got you
Houston, we got a problem

[Verse 2]
You should’ve seen 19th Street, you should’ve seen a midnight rodeo
The way them saloon doors swing, when they line dance to “Copperhead Road”
Some like the lager down here, that’ll make you feel the way all them cowboys do
I wish I was an outlaw, but all I can think about is you

[Chorus]
I got new boots covered in red dirt, a “Don’t Mess With Texas” t-shirt
And a Lonestar postcard postmarked with “missin’ you”
It’s got the biggest sky you’ve ever seen, the coldest beer you’d ever drink
But I still feel like I landed on the moon, ’cause it ain’t got you
Houston, we got a problem

[Outro]
It’s got the biggest sky you’ve ever seen, the coldest beer you’d ever drink
But I still feel like I landed on the moon, ’cause it ain’t got you
Houston, we got a problem
We got a problem
We got a problem

Life Of Dillon – Only Fools Fall In Love lyrics

I’m not sorry at all, not even a little
Ain’t no feelings involve, not even a little
Every time a girl gets close I cut [?]
Tell her, “No, no, no”
And I’m not sorry at all, not even a little

Why chose one when you can have all you want?
Why do right when we could be drinking and going out all night?

Only fools fall in love
Only fools fall in love
Only fools fall in love
Only fools fall in love
And I fell for you, I fell for you

You won’t get me to fall, not even a little (not even a little)
You must not know me at all, not even a little (not even a little)
I know you wanna spend the night
As soon as I’m done, baby, bye, bye, bye (bye, bye, bye)
You won’t get me to fall, not even a little (even a little)

Why chose one when you can have all you want?
Why do right when we could be drinking and going out all night?

Only fools fall in love
Only fools fall in love
Only fools fall in love
Only fools fall in love
And I fell for you, but I fell for you

Why chose one when you can have all you want?
Why do right when we could be drinking and going out all night?

Only fools fall in love
Only fools fall in love
Only fools fall in love
Only fools fall in love
And I fell for you, I fell for you

I fell for you, I fell for you, but I fell for you

Florida Georgia Line – Simple lyrics

[Verse 1]
The way your fingers fit in mine
It’s five plus five, not rocket science
This day in time, that’s hard to find
It’s true the road we’re on ain’t a traffic jam
It’s a Sunday drive on a piece of land
It’s paradise as long as I’m with you

[Chorus]
It’s like one, two three
Just as easy as can be
Just the way you look at me
You make me smile
Ain’t no need to complicate it, we both know that’s overrated
We’ve been there, it’s safe to say it ain’t our style
It’s just that simple, S-I-M-P-L-E
Simple as can be
It’s just that simple, S-I-M-P-L-E
Simple as can be

[Verse 2]
We used to live on Instagram
Worry ’bout who all gives a damn
‘Bout where we’ve been and where we ended up
Then I met you and you met me
And all the rest is history; an epiphany
That all we need is us

[Chorus]
It’s like one, two three
Just as easy as can be
Just the way you look at me
You make me smile
Ain’t no need to complicate it, we both know that’s overrated
We’ve been there, it’s safe to say it ain’t our style
We’re just simple like a six string
The way this world was meant to be
Like laughin’ love, make a lot out of a little
Its just that simple, S-I-M-P-L-E
Simple as can be
Its just that simple, S-I-M-P-L-E
Simple as can be

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
Ain’t no need to complicate it, we both know thats overrated
We’ve been there, its safe to say it ain’t our style, yeah
It’s like one, two three
Just as easy as can be
Just the way you look at me
You make me smile
Ain’t no need to complicate it, we both know that’s overrated
We’ve been there, its safe to say it ain’t our style
We’re just simple like a six string
The way this world was meant to be
Like laughin’ love, make a lot out of a little
Its just that simple, S-I-M-P-L-E
Simple as can be
Its just that simple, S-I-M-P-L-E
Simple as can be
Its just that simple, S-I-M-P-L-E
Simple as can be
Its just that simple, S-I-M-P-L-E
Simple as can be

Dan And Shay – Alone Together lyrics

[Verse 1]
I couldn’t help but notice you were sitting by yourself
Dropping limes in a Corona like you’re trying to get over somebody else
It’s funny how you’re story sounds a little like mine
Oh, cause’ I’ve been at a table with a bottle peeling labels to pass the time

[Pre-Chorus]
We can be blue eyes and neon light
Singing them sad up songs all night
We can say goodbye, just head home
But, if we’re going to be alone

[Chorus]
We should be alone together
Kissing over there in the corner where nobody else can see
Keeping each other company
We should be alone together
Leaning up against my car door parked outside on the street, where it’s just you and me
We should be alone together

[Verse 2]
I couldn’t help but notice you could use another drink
Yeah, I don’t wanna leave ya
And it’s two for one Tequila so what you think?

[Pre-Chorus]
We can be blue eyes and neon light
Singing them sad up songs all night
We can say goodbye, just head home
But, if we’re going to be alone

[Chorus]
We should be alone together
Kissing over there in the corner where nobody else can see
Keeping each other company
We should be alone together
Leaning up against my car door parked outside on the street, where it’s just you and me
We should be alone together
We should be alone together
We should be alone together, oh yeah

[Bridge]
We should be alone together
Over there in the corner where nobody else can see

[Chorus]
We should be alone together
Kissing over there in the corner where nobody else can see
Keeping each other company
We should be alone together
Leaning up against my car door parked outside on the street, where it’s just you and me
We should be alone together
We should be alone together
We should be alone together, oh yeah
We should be alone together

Kris Kross – Jump lyrics

[Intro]
(Jump Jump)
You should know, you should know that ahhh
Kris Kross is not having anything today
As we stand there totally krossed out
We commence to make you (Jump Jump)
The Mac Dad’ll make you (Jump Jump)
The Daddy Mac’ll make you (Jump Jump)
Kris Kross’ll make you (Jump Jump)

[Verse 1: Mac Daddy]
Don’t try to compare us to another bad little fad
I’m the Mac and I’m bad give you something that you never had
I’ll make ya bump hump wiggle and shake your rump
Cause I’ll be kicking the flavor that makes you wanna Jump
How high? Real high! Cause I’m just so fly
A young lovable, hugable type of guy
And everything is to the back with a little slack
Cause inside out, it’s wiggida wiggida wiggida wack
I come stompin’ with somethin’ pumpin’ to keep you jumpin’
‘R&B-rap is bullcrap’ is what I’m dumpin’
Ain’t nuthin’ soft about Kris Kross, we all that
So when they ask, “Do they rock?,” say, “Believe that!”

[Hook]
(Jump Jump)
The Mac Dad’ll make you (Jump Jump)
The Daddy Mac’ll make you (Jump Jump)
Kris Kross’ll make you (Jump Jump)
Uh huh, uh huh
(Jump Jump)
The Mac Dad’ll make you (Jump Jump)
The Daddy Mac’ll make you (Jump Jump)
Kris Kross’ll make you (Jump Jump)

[Verse 2: Daddy Mac]
I like my stuff knockin’ (knockin’)
I love it when the girlies be like jockin’ (jockin’)
The D-A-double D-Y-M-A-C
Yeah, you know me
I got you jumpin’ an’ bumpin’ an’ pumpin’ movin’ all around, G
In the mix, I made MC’s step back
They tried to step to the Mac then they got jacked
To the back you’ll be sportin’ the gear; is that coincidental?
Act like you know and don’t be claiming that it’s mental
Two lil’ kids with a flow you ain’t ever heard
And nuttin’ fake and you can understand every word
As you listen to my cool, smooth melody
The Daddy makes you J-U-M-P

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mac Daddy]
Now, the formalities of this and that
Is that Kris Kross ain’t comin’ off wack
And for all y’all suckas that don’t know
Check it out
Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t rhyme like this (Bo, bo)
Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t rhyme like this (Bo, bo)
Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t rhyme like this (Bo, bo)
Some of them try to rhyme but they can’t (Bo, bo)
‘Cause I’m the miggida miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy (Bo, bo)
The miggida miggida miggida miggida Mac (Bo, bo)
‘Cause I’m the miggida miggida miggida miggida Mac Daddy (Bo, bo)
The miggida miggida miggida miggida Mac (Bo, bo)
I make ya wanna…

[Hook x3]

Mac Daddy: Believe dat!

Azizi Gibson – Barbie lyrics

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[Hook]
Imma do it ’til I die, ’til I’m down
They say what goes up must come down
But we never comin’ down
Now I’m on fire, look who’s hot now
Soon as you think your up, imma shut your shit down
You already know

[Verse 1]
Everybody wanna be gangstas, everybody wanna be gangstas, yeah
Everybody wanna be gangstas, everybody wanna be gangstas, yeah
Everybody wanna be gangstas, everybody wanna be gangstas, yeah
Everybody wanna be gangstas, when they know they really don’t [?] us

Would you die for what you rep?
Would you talk the heat around when

Are you the one who’s gonna send them to hell?

Okay now, niggas really wanna be ganstas, niggas really wanna be gangstas

Expose these niggas for some phonies, make ‘em cry to they mommies

Oh I’m started to understand you motherfuckin’ niggas now
Very well, All up on the Social Network all tough and shit actin’ like Hulk Hogan

[Hook]
Imma do it ’til I die, ’til I’m down
They say what goes up must come down
But we never comin’ down
Now I’m on fire, look who’s hot now
Soon as you think your up, imma shut your shit down
You already know

[Verse 2]
We was sitting outside, waiting for the motherfucker to pull up in the ride

Ne-Yo – SUMMERTIME lyrics

[Intro]
Lil ma, wanna come to the beach with me?
Let’s go
Oh, woo
Yo, let’s go, hey

[Chorus]
Summertime and it feels so good (hey)
Summertime and it feels so good
You got me high, dark clouds
Raining on me, raining on me
But you’re like the summertime and it feels so good
You’re like the summertime and it feels so good
You got me high

[Verse 1]
Running round, being famous
Living life, living life
Girl, I love that you’re beautiful and aimless
But something don’t feel right, oh
Why do I feel so low? (Why do I feel)
I’m surrounded by the beautiful
Said why do I feel so alone?
‘Cause I know there’s something wrong
Oh, I needed you

[Chorus]
Dark clouds, for the dark clouds
Raining on me, raining on me
Raining on me, oh (woo)
But you’re like the summertime and it feels so good
You’re like the summertime and it feels so good
You got me high

[Verse 2]
In the Jeep on the beach with the top down
Hits on the radio, turn it up so loud
So good, so good (it feels so good)
Sun is shining on my face
And designer be my shades
And I’m riding with my lady
It’s feels amazing, feels amazing, ayy

[Bridge]
(Oh, woo, here we go, let’s go)

[Chorus]
Summertime and it feels so good
You got me high

[Outro]
Running round, being famous
Living life, living life
Girl, I love that you’re beautiful and aimless
But something don’t feel right, oh
Why do I feel so low?
Said why do I feel so alone?
Oh, I needed you