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Jonny Lang – Back For A Taste Of Your Love Lyrics

Johnson)
Yes sir
Here I come
I’m comin’ for a taste of your love
Here I come, baby
‘Cause I like what you do for me
Little by little
Bit by bit
I’m fallin’ in love all over – again
Here I come
I’m comin’ for a taste of your love
Here I come now baby
Just like I did before
And I’m comin’ back
‘Cause this time I’m sure
It takes two to make it
And I know you can take it – again
Here I come
I’m back for a taste of your love
Here I come
Yes I’m comin’ back for you now
Guitar
What you did
Just come down on me
You got the lock pretty baby
But I got the key
Little by little
Bit by bit
I’m fallin’ in love all over – again
Here I come
I’m comin’ for a taste of your love
Here I come now baby
Back for a taste of your love
Even though I’m comin’ back
for – a taste of your love
I’m gonna come on
Come on back over here
You know I’m gonna come back now baby Johnson/D. JONNY LANGBack For A Taste Of Your Love Lyrics
(written by: S. Carter/B.

Jeff Buckley – No One Must Find You Here Lyrics

JEFF BUCKLEYNo One Must Find You Here Lyrics
“Come on man, there you go”
Take my shoes and bury them
With sand and paper and broken bowels
In memory of the lover I’ll never be
Whose fortune dancers dropped in his arms
Ooh Come
Every man and woman
take a beam around yours
Missing in the mess-up of all your dreams and prayers
Miss the eyes of somebody too sacred
Hoping for an innocent heart that could not please the man
Who’d waited on you for all your days pay-checks
Take my eyes and bury them
I’ll never need them to see your God
I apologise to my woman for all those tricks and games
For the damage I’ve done
For the mess I’ve made
I spread love
Take him, Take it away
Don’t make a sea-trip
Never to see true light again
The Church is going to drag you down
To the bottom of its birth will it speed
I’m the one who brought the axe down
I refuse to be set free
Bring me down
Ah bring it down
There ain’t no way to stop this now
So close to home
Alone beside you here
So every man must become the enemy of his own soul
For the ones he loves
And I want you
I want yours so badly
I wanna be strong like the man that I am, boy oh
Break it, Take it away
Loathe his reason
Never to see the light of day
Missing in the mess-up of all your dreams and plans
Miss the eyes of somebody too sacred
Hoping for an innocent heart, run-off descent man
The way you live for all your days pay-checks
Bring me down
Bring me
There ain’t no way to stop this now
So close to home
No one must find you here
(repeated x 1)
There’s no way to stop this now
There’s no way to stop this now

Joe Diffie – Down In A Ditch Lyrics

JOE DIFFIEDown In A Ditch Lyrics
Chorus:
I’m runnin’ this shovel way down in a ditch
When you’re down in a ditch it’s a son of a gun
Any fool knows you’ll never get rich
When you’re down in a ditch in the Tennesee sun
All I got to show is blisters and sweat
Blisters and sweat and minimum pay
I’m just tryin’ to get out of debt
And buddy I bet you, I make it someday
Well I wich that I was the man with the clipboard
Sittin’ in the shade with an RC cola
Makin’ calls on the cellular phone
And yellin’ down at me to keep my butt movin’
(Chorus)
Someday you’ll see me workin’ that clipboard
Sittin’ in the cab of a cool Silverado
Tuned in to a country station
Rollin’ down the window just to holler out orders
To the fool with the shovel way down in a ditch
When you’re down in a ditch it’s a son of a gun
Everybody knows you never get rich
Working down in a ditch in the Tennessee sun
(Chorus)

Knuckles – Berner feat. Young Dolph lyrics

Lyrics Berner – Knuckles
I’m dumb rich, these suckers can’t touch me
The Bern means power with the chopper, so lovely
No hand outs, I got here with nothing
The bezel and the band on my wrist straight bustin’
I got perks from the Asians, guns from the Russians
The VVS’s on my chain dancing all custom
I got cookie out in London, bags of blue hundreds
Packs in the trunk, dude want ’em fronted
Stripper b*tches catch cash in the AM
And catcher catchin’ feelings, well, I can’t blame ’em
f*ck the club dog, I’d rather stay in
I got stacks to count, plug these bags just came in
Underground and I like that
Flip a hundred fast, yeah I’m right back
Where the light dips
We squeeze outdoor P’s and count a nice check
The sharks in the water and I ain’t tryna die yet.(knuckles)
I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle
I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle. I dropped that bag bro, they might snatch up your dad so
You went out sad bro, I guess that’s what you’re mad for
I pull in a f*ckin’ all red drop Rolls
Scorin’ like a red nose pit on the Forgio’s
What about the bad times, ain’t forgot those
I was the snotty nose youngin with the old clothes
Young Dolph, I love that nigga like my brother yo
I f*ck with Berner ’cause he represent the struggle yo
Fresh out the pen and I got marks all on my knuckles so
Ask around, I’m the money and the muscle ho
You just a poodle, I’m a wolf without the mussle ho
And y’all niggas is cameltoe, don’t make me bust your canteloupe. I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle
I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle versuri-lyrics.info
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle. Zone 6 flow, the bay to the 6 ho
Fresh as a fashion show, we gon’ go pistachio (loco)
This what you asked for so broomstick up your asshole
I take your future from you, what I need a mask for? Parker
Yeah I came from the bottom and I ain’t goin’ back
Boy I came from the bottom and I ain’t goin’ back. I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggle
I got scars on my knuckles, money and the muscle
Bad b*tches too, it be hard just to bubble, yeah
All hundreds in my bundle
It was hard being broke but getting money is a struggleee. Berner lyrics
Video Berner I’m smoking weed while I’m getting dressed
Talking on the phone while I’m getting neck
I got now and I got next
I take how it come, cash or the check
You ask me what we smokin’ and I say the best
Got bad b*tches getting active and I say les
f*ck niggas, I just don’t f*ck with ’em
Call that safe s*x, I’m ’bout my paycheck, yeah
I like pretty b*tches that can roll weed up
I can show you niggas how to run them G’s up
I been broke before so I don’t want no dealings
Told the car salesman I don’t want no ceilings
Pop another bottle, pocket full of dollars
All that a*s, she remind me of Ms.

Friend of mine – Avicii lyrics

Are you still a friend of mineee? And you asked me about my Levi’s T-shirt
Said, “You are a friend of mine”
My, oh my
You must have saved me about a thousand times
I wouldn’t be the one I am today
If you hadn’t been a friend of mine. I ain’t misbehaving
I’m just telling you the truth
Take my love for granted
Versuri-lyrics.info
Yeah, I’ll give it all to you
Made me count for something
Yeah, I feel it in my heart
God only knows what I’d have been if you hadn’t been. A friend of mineee. Lyrics Avicii – Friend of mine
Heyyy
Do you remember we said, “Hello”? Guess you’re still a friend of mineee
Guess you’re still a friend of mineee
Now I see
I see
Why I get nervous when you look at me
It’s like your eyes are trying to tell me something
That you’re more than just a friend of mineee
That you’re more than just a friend of mineee, oh my. Hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I haven’t seen you around since high school
How you doin’, do you still remember me? A friend of mine. Avicii lyrics
Video mine I ain’t misbehaving
I’m just telling you the truth
Take my love for granted
Yeah, I’ll give it all to you
Made me count for something
Yeah, I feel it in my heart
God only knows what I’d have been if you hadn’t been.

Ela e gostosa – Original Showtime letra

Mesmo que eu tente
Não posso entender
O seu corpo quente
Vem me enlouquecer
Versuri-lyrics.info
Passo o dia inteiro pensando em você
E se tu quiser
Eu faço acontecer
Deslizo no seu corpo
Trazendo o clima louco
Se eu desço mais um pouco
Ai não vou controlar
O clima tá perfeito
Ela pede pra eu não parar
Isso me faz viajar. Me dá prazer
O jeito de tocar
Sua malícia, sua loucura
No seu olhar
É uma delícia sua boca
Que me envolve e dá prazer
Eu fico todo suado
Querendo você
Mina de atitude
Chega junto e para a pista
Não da moral pra otário
E me domina na conquista
Na pista atrai
Conquista e vai
Essa mina é gostosa demaisss. Letra Original Showtime – Ela e gostosa
Ela e gostosa.. Showtime Original letras
Video gostosa Ela é gostosa
Tá no jeito de olhar
Ela sabe jogar
Ela é gostosa
Sabe me provocar
Sabe que vai ganhar. Maldade no ar
Solta como o vento
Novinha com malícia
Na pista mostra talento
Sempre sabe chegar
Sabe sempre o que quer
No paredão se entrega pro som
Descendo no chão
O grave faz sua perna tremer e suar
Provoca, sabe que ela é gostosa
Por isso é toda, toda quente
Incendeia o ambiente
Não tem nada de inocente
Fecha os olhos e sente
Deixa se levar
Ao caminho da perdição
Onde você vai me achar
E sabe como fazer
Para chegar e enlouquecer
E não quer mais parar
De me atiçar
Mexendo para um lado e pro outro
Mexendo todo o seu corpo
Querendo me deixar louco
Sabendo que eu quero um pouco
Desse corpo, dessa boca
Dessa mina foda
Ela sabe que é gostosa.

Without you – Grant feat. Anevo & Conro lyrics

(x2)
Grant lyrics
Video you It took over my brain,
Made me feel insane,
Tryin’ to relate to ya,
But everything has changed,
I am not the same,
Baby I can see through ya. When you hurt me,
See my world revolved around ya
But I’m lightning,
But I’m better off without you,
Yeah I’m better off without you,
Yeah I’m better off without youuu. When you hurt me,
See my world revolved around ya
But I’m lightning,
But I’m better off without youuu,
Yeah I’m better off without youuu,
Yeah I’m better off without youuu. (x2)
So up into the sky with the
Candy green and the
Versuri-lyrics.info
Clouds with silver lines,
Forgettin’ the time you were holding me,
And you told me you were mine. It took over my brain,
Made me feel insane,
Tryin’ to relate to ya
But everything has changed,
I am not the same,
Baby I can see through ya. Lyrics Grant – Without you
Up into the sky with the
Candy green and the
Clouds with silver lines.(without you)
I will never say what you meant to me,
When you ask what’s on my mind
I’ll cover it up with the dust
That settled down over all this time,
Every bit of love’s turned to rusty metal,
From all the tears I’ve cried.

Jackpot – Fetty Wap feat. Red Cafe lyrics

I just hit the jackpooot. Hol’ up, f*ck how you feel, you can’t stay
Take your boujee back to LA
Rolled up, then she hit the J
Splash brother, had to hit your bae
Jackpot, jackpot, damn
Versuri-lyrics.info
Baby got back, goddamn
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Hard head but the a*s soft, woo, hol’ up. Before he check me, let them bangers squeeze, babe
I hit the season like pound a week, baby
They keep it real, you gon’ have to leave
Before your dope b***h take two of these
I brush it off, it ain’t nothin’ to me, baby
These niggas hard to try and box with me
Baby, ain’t no dog fight, ain’t no referee (squad). (x4)
Oh, jackpooot, jackpooot
Lil’ baby feel the jewels
Dealer dealt me a good hand
Got me dancin’ like Uzi
Shawty think she a baddy
She be bangin’ to the Boosie
She be twerkin’ to the RiRi
See my lifestyle in 3D
Gon’ get it, gon’ get it
‘Bout to check, I’m all with it
Girl, you got a lil’ sauce with ya
I like that, I’m all with it (splash)
Hold up, shawty s*x so good that she don’t f*ck for free, baby
But she gon’ bust that thing for me, baby, oohhh. Lyrics Fetty Wap – Jackpot
I be in them foreigns like I got the bonus
I just hit a lick, yeah, I got the bonus
Shawty f*ck with me, you just got the bonus
You just got the bonus, squad, ayy.(jackpot)
I just hit the jackpot. (x4)
Ayy, she give extendos out the window, babe
Ayy, you see the wings wherever we go, babe
Ayy, they can’t control me, ain’t no remote, baby
They pop out and cut a hater, freethrow, baby
Ayy, it’s Zoovie, zoovin’ like what you mean? (x8)
Fetty Wap lyrics
Video Fetty Wap I just hit the jackpot. (x8)
Jackpot, jackpot, yeah
Rolls-Royce, that time, yeah
Blackjack, blackjack, woo
Money team, dope team, ooh
I been gettin’ paper all day
I ain’t seen a hater all day
I been goin’ hard, I don’t play
If you want the wave, you gon’ pay. I just hit the jackpottt.

Stralucesc – Biggie feat. Karie versuri

Multi zic c-ar da-o nu stiu cum in locul meu
Ca ar trebui si nu stiu ce ca sa sune si mai greu
Ca ar trebui sa incep sa ma imbrac in alte toale
Sa imi pun si gluga-n cap, si s-o ard si cu pistoale
Sa stau incordat, sa ma uit incruntat
Ca daca sunt prea relaxat n-as fi adevarat
Realitatea e ca stiu ce sunt si de unde vin
Nu tre’ sa ma incordez la camera ca sa conving
Toti se cred smardoi sau se cred interlopi
Daca sunteti asa duri, la ce va luati garda de corp? Mai mereu ma bat niste unii la cap, vor sa ma adaptez
Imi spun sa fac chestii care nu-mi plac, inca n-au inteles
Ca poa’ sa fie ce-o sa fie, eu fac doar ce-mi place mie
Nu tin cont de smecherie, stralucesc in galaxie. C-ati intarziat la programare la salon
Pana una-alta in continuare fac ce-mi place
Si ti-as face si gagica ca-l are pe vino-ncoace
Si ca sa inchei frumos, unii ma vad ca pe Dumnezeu
Ca ma cauta mereu doar atunci cand dau de greu. Versuri Biggie – Stralucesc
Mai mereu ma bat niste unii la cap, vor sa ma adaptez
Imi spun sa fac chestii care nu-mi plac, inca n-au inteles
Ca poa’ sa fie ce-o sa fie, eu fac doar ce-mi place mie
Nu tin cont de smecherie, stralucesc in galaxie. Asa ca terminati cu harfele-n microfon! C-un pic de BoomBap si-un pic de Rap
Vin acum sa-ti dau la cap
Si zic ca sunt fan muzica de orice fel
Pro de la under pan’la Jingle Bell
Pro cheltuiala deci nu prea bogat
Pro golaneala deci nu prea insurat
Pro verde, pro si coca
Versuri-lyrics.info
Sunt pro si fete care nu se lasa moca
Nu fii prost, fii pro in timp ce
Lumea-n loc sa-si faca treaba, contrazice
Bate fieru’ atunci cand frige
Fata la joc si posesia la minge. Versuri Biggie
Video Karie Mai mereu ma bat niste unii la cap, vor sa ma adaptez
Imi spun sa fac chestii care nu-mi plac, inca n-au inteles
Ca poa’ sa fie ce-o sa fie, eu fac doar ce-mi place mie
Nu tin cont de smecherie, stralucesc in galaxie. Mai mereu ma bat niste unii la cap, vor sa ma adaptez
Imi spun sa fac chestii care nu-mi plac, inca n-au inteles
Ca poa’ sa fie ce-o sa fie, eu fac doar ce-mi place mie
Nu tin cont de smecherie, stralucesc in galaxie. Mai mereu ma bat niste unii la cap, vor sa ma adaptez
Imi spun sa fac chestii care nu-mi plac, inca n-au inteles
Ca poa’ sa fie ce-o sa fie, eu fac doar ce-mi place mie
Nu tin cont de smecherie, stralucesc in galaxieee.

Gucci Mane – We Cocky Lyrics

Crank my car with the tip of my fingernail
Wanna shop with me then by you a bigger scale
Wanna cop choppers plenty yoppers then call me
Got more god damn guns than an army
So Icy Entertainment soliders cock it and aim it
And we don’t want a sign just make you famous
So many rings on I need another pinky
I hit more broads than Wilt the Chamberlain
I’m all black, rich, and I’m extra dangerous
I’m handsome (?) almost famous
I’m workin’ with the fork and the sides I’m scrapin’
I burn it, turn it the crack is Cajun
Your Auntie hit it said it’s amazing
Your uncle pawned your Playstation
The dope man got on new Ballys
I slam dunk bricks my plug throwed an alley
I’m shark meat, caviar, kush, and salad
The coke from Venezuela but the kush from Cali
A million dollars worth of carats gotcha jealous
But ain’t nothing a hater can tell us
[Chorus]
We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky
Watch, ring, chain you know that we’re poppin’
They’re jockin’ but I swear so cocky
Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky
We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky
Watch, ring, chain you know that we’re poppin’
They’re jockin’ but I swear so cocky
Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky
They can’t tax me whatcha gon’ tax me
Ask me I sell chicken like Zaxby’s
Stacks and racks and Franklins and Jacksons
Packs and bales we sell them white dragons
I’m a talking brick they need to unwrap me
God take my breath if Gucci’s not trappin
65 pounds of mid in my magnum
‘caine same color as baby girl’s dandruff
Kush same color as baby boy’s stacks
Purp same color as Adrian Pete’s fans is
Dog is a falcon black, red, white diamonds
Same height and same weight as a lineman
Pulled up in a donk and gave your girl the Heisman
Touchdown in the 6 I’m dancin’ like Rodman
Skrt Skrt dancin’ my egg beater harmonizin’
That’s my machine advertisement
That’s my AK homiciding
That’s Gucci’s favorite line man
[Chorus]
We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky
Watch, ring, chain you know that we’re poppin’
They’re jockin’ but I swear so cocky
Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky
We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky
Watch, ring, chain you know that we’re poppin’
They’re jockin’ but I swear so cocky
Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky
My scale see mo’ blow than 4 drug stores
I’m drinking ice tea my girlfriend a coke ho
I strap a brick to her tell the bitch to go go
Nowhere she go nobody ___ this ho
I’m workin’ with this fizo
Egg beater good but I’m workin’ the fizork
‘caine so pretty bitches love to snizort
I’m tryna sell everything they could import
Or export, my young nigga from Shreveport
But I don’t show love I give him what he paid for
[Chorus]
We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky
Watch, ring, chain you know that we’re poppin’
They’re jockin’ but I swear so cocky
Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky
We cocky, yeah bitch we cocky
Watch, ring, chain you know that we’re poppin’
They’re jockin’ but I swear so cocky
Pockets so fat it makes us more cocky

21 Savage – Famous Instrumental

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Alice in Chains – Fat Girls Lyrics

They clean to back and they clean too much
Oh, they’re never gonna stop! [Intro]
Harry! [Verse 1]
After they have eaten you
Out of house and home
Strip down to your birthday suit
And let them halves explode
[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t to back in their cake too much
With only goes out for an occasional where to put! Yes, poopsie
[Chorus]
(Fat girls)
Ooo, can be so much fun
Their mouths are motors
(What a girl)
So let their motors run! [Chorus]
(What a girl)
Fat girls
(Yum)
(What a girl) Woo
Fat girls can be so much fun! Take the garbage out! Can’t to back in their cake too much
Oh, they’re never gonna stop! [Verse 2]
When you’re done and satisfied
You must throw them out
Never have to say, for sure
(Gross?) them out
Feeding my special ladies
Have but one thing to gain
They want to have your babies
They want you ball and chain
[Pre-Chorus]
They clean to back and they clean too much
With only goes out for an occasional where to put! [Chorus]
(What a girl)
Fat girls (yum)
(What a girl) Woo
Fat girls, oh
Oh!

21 Savage – Bank Account Instrumental

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Nasty C – Mad Over You Cover Video

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Bashment Music SA – Baddest instrumental ft African All Stars

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You make me – Chelsea Cutler lyrics

Oh, you make me go insane, but that’s how I want it
Oh, with every word you say you keep me falling
I’m addicted to the high I get with you
And I can’t stop won’t let go
Oh, you make me go insane, but that’s how I want it. Call me, it’s always 2AM when you call me
When you know that I don’t wanna be lonely
And I could use a hit of your crazy, yeah
Love me, I hate the way you know how to love me
Can’t help that you’re the one and the only
One I want to wake up with. Chelsea Cutler lyrics
Video me We don’t gotta fight tonight
I promise in the morning everything will be alright, yeahhh. Babe you know that I don’t wanna compromise
I promise in the morning everything will be alright, yeah
I swear I told you half a hundred times that I
I wouldn’t ride the wave if I ain’t got you by my side. Oh, you make me go insane, but that’s how I want it
Oh, with every word you say you keep me falling
I’m addicted to the high I get with you
And I can’t stop won’t let go
Oh, you make me go insane, but that’s how I want ittt. Oh, you make me go insane, but that’s how I want it
Oh, with every word you say you keep me falling
I’m addicted to the high I get with you
And I can’t stop won’t let go
Oh, you make me go insane, but that’s how I want it. Lyrics Chelsea Cutler – You make me
Babe you know that we don’t gotta fight tonight
I promise in the morning everything will be alright, yeah
Let’s hang all of our dirty laundry out to dry
I promise in the morning everything will be just fine.(you make me)
Call me, it’s always 2AM when you call me
When you know that I don’t wanna be lonely
And I could use a hit of your crazy, yeah
Love me, I hate the way you know how to love me
Can’t help that you’re the one and the only
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One I wanna wake up with. You got me so high
Baby, only you could
You set me on fire and it hurts so good
Never wanna stand back where I stood
You set me on fire and it hurts so good.

Young – Rollan feat. Hiewi songteksten

Bang
Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Willen stacks, ze willen cash, ze willen verdienen
Doe je best op school of ga je in de streets dealen? Ehhh
Ikke drink rustig m’n thee
Sommige boys zijn op hija
Jij hebt slangen om je heen
En ik praat niet over shisha
Ik had het niet zo breed
Daarom dat ik muziek maak
Dit is het leven dat ik leef
En het leven dat mij ziek maakt
Tegenwoordig doen ze breed
Heb die rappers overdreven
Ga niet met je in zee
Versuri-lyrics.info
Als je praat over dreven
Ik ben nog niet op stage
Maar dat komt over een tijdje
Moker B die zegt me straight
Hiewi jij gaat wat bereiken
Ik wil niet werken voor een baas
Maar wil werken als een baas
Broer jij werkt als een slaaf
In de hood was ik tot laat
‘s Ochtends vroeg of ‘s avonds laat
Krijg ik belletjes van m’n pa
Maar die s**t die is normaal
Omdat hij zorgen om me maakt
.. is de city .. Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Yeah, love voor al m’n youuung niggas
Willen stacks, ze willen cash, ze willen verdienen
Doe je best op school of ga je in de streets dealen? dat is de wijk
Broertje ik weet nog die tijd
Dat we speelden op het plein
Maar de tijd die vliegt voorbij
En af en toe raakt het mij
Ik zie m’n broertje op het plein
En denk kon ik hem nu maar zijn. Yeah, love voor al m’n youuung niggas
Yeah, love voor al m’n youuung niggas
Willen stacks, ze willen cash, ze willen verdienen
Wordt je bali mang of pak je op je boss brieven. Songteksten Rollan – Young
Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Willen stacks, ze willen cash, ze willen verdienen
Doe je best op school of ga je in de streets dealen? Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Willen stacks, ze willen cash, ze willen verdienen
Wordt je bali mang of pak je op je boss brievennn. jongen graag voor rap
Voordat het te laat is zet je haters op hun fucking plek
Damn, flex ik .. Okee, die kippen zijn stapelgek
Dus ik .. Rollan songtekste
Video Rollan wel met discipline
Educeer jezelf, pak percentages als je vitamines
Blijf bewegen voor die dingen in de etalage
Jullie blijven still staan als een paspop in de etalage
Damn, young broeders moven zo
Veel focus op die dough
Ja jij kan het ook. Kom uit de stad waar, hoertjes elkaar hoertjes noemen
Maar op straat als fucking best friends forever roepen
Huh? Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Willen stacks, ze willen cash, ze willen verdienen
Wordt je bali mang of pak je op je boss brieven
Yeah, love voor al m’n young niggas
Yeah, ik zei, love voor al m’n young niggas
Koude dagen komen broertje dat is sowieso
Maar altijd blijven strijden hou je hoofd omhoog. die kippen alleen nog maar op mijn stapelbed
Al die jongens stapelen
Doe ..

Fat Joe – So Excited (feat. Dre)

Everything Fendi from the lights to the sofa
Everybody fly, put Fendi on the chauffeur
So sentimental, make her cry when it’s over
Biggie, "Hypnotize," still feel her thighs on my shoulder
Throw money at these hoes but I don’t do dances
Keep threesomes on my mind like the hat on the Chance kid, woo! [Intro: Money Kicks]
Salam Aleikum Joe
Whenever you’re in Dubai
We have a zoo in the house
We got tigers called Tyga and Kylie
We living life! Yeah we back at the Grammy’s
And this time I’m bringin’ back home three for the family, right

[Chorus: Dre]
All I know is how to keep it super clear
Good head on your shoulder, damn it’s super there
When you send a text, I get so excited
Yeah, I got a new flex and I think I like it
Yeah, all I know is how to keep it super clear
Good head on your shoulder, damn it’s super there
When you send a text, I get so excited
Yeah, I got a new flex and I think I like it
[Post-Chorus: Dre]
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so excited
Yeah, I got a new flex, add it to the cypher
Yeah, I got a new flex and I’m so excited
Yeah, got a new flex and I know I like it
[Bridge: Fat Joe]
Hey, bitch so bad I could risk it all
If you don’t want no problems, boy don’t get involved
Now everything ain’t Gucci, this a different star
I’m about to go Carmelo, boy and risk it all
Bitch so bad I could risk it all
If you don’t want no problems, boy don’t get involved
Now everything ain’t Gucci, this a different star
I’m about to go ‘Melo, ayy

[Chorus: Dre]
All I know is how to keep it super clear
Good head on your shoulder, damn it’s super there
When you send a text, I get so excited
Yeah, I got a new flex and I think I like it
Yeah, all I know is how to keep it super clear
Good head on your shoulder, damn it’s super there
When you send a text, I get so excited
Yeah, I got a new flex and I think I like it
[Post-Chorus: Dre]
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so excited
Yeah, I got a new flex, add it to the cypher
Yeah, I got a new flex and I’m so excited
Yeah, got a new flex and I know I like it [Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Yeah, uh
Pulled up in the big boy drop to the big boy yacht
Too many Patek Phillipes, I make the big boys watch
Villa suites in the Fendi chateau
Now ask Big Meech what he know about Joe
I’m fly like Ye, get mines with Jay
Got every pretty bitch tryna ride my wave
Gotta have slim waist and the face Sade
Lay up in the crib and menage all day
Went from nothin’ to somethin’, now I’m pushin’ the button
To the Wraith and the jewelry like a safe
It’s a hundred on the hate, but I’m zoned on the cake
When I’m gone I’m gonna miss y’all like the gold on the Cristal
Hit Avi, told him switch dials
Green prawns in Philippe Chow
It ain’t shit to me
No Drake, but the P is free
She got cake, well it’s somethin’ to see, right

[Chorus: Dre]
All I know is how to keep it super clear
Good head on your shoulder, damn it’s super there
When you send a text, I get so excited
Yeah, I got a new flex and I think I like it
Yeah, all I know is how to keep it super clear
Good head on your shoulder, damn it’s super there
When you send a text, I get so excited
Yeah, I got a new flex and I think I like it
[Post-Chorus: Dre]
Ooh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m so excited
Yeah, I got a new flex, add it to the cypher
Yeah, I got a new flex and I’m so excited
Yeah, got a new flex and I know I like it
[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
Ever got head in the Wraith? Well it’s outta this world
You don’t believe me? Then ask your girl, keep it a hundred
All she wanted was a real nigga
I’m prayin’ every day not to kill niggas
Blocka!