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Brklyn – Can’t Get Enough Lyrics (feat. Mariah McManus)

[Verse 1]
Let go, dive in
Feel things that I, I never did
Falling into you, into you
I never believed in love like this
(I never believed)
I never believed in love like this
(I never believed)

[Chorus]
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough, oh woah
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough, oh woah
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh

[Post-Chorus: Intstrumental]
Can’t get enough
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh

[Verse 2]
Love me and why i get through your releasing that I don’t wanna lose
Falling into you, into you

I never believed in love like this
(I never believed)
I never believed in love like this
(I never believed)

[Chorus]
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough, oh woah
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough, oh woah
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh

[Post-Chorus: Instrumental]
Can’t get enough
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh

[Outro]
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh
Can’t get enough, can’t get enough, oh woah
Oh woah oh oh, oh woah oh oh

Ingrimm – Spielmann Lyrics

Bin des Nächtens wachgesessen
Meine Welt um mich vergessen
Und darüber nachgedacht
Was ich aus diesem Leben mach
Soll ich des Vaters Werk erlernen
Und komm so zu Gold und Ehren
Oder ist es mir bestimmt
Dass meine Hand ein Schwert sich nimmt
So hab ich wieder nachgesonnen
Hab manchen guten Rat vernommen
Mich zu regen, bringe Segen
Doch konnt das nicht mein Herz bewegen
Bis eines Tags einer kam

Mit Sack und Schellen und Gesang
Da fuhr es mir in den Sinn
Wofür ich geboren bin
Durch die Lande ziehn
Und auf Schalmei und Laute spielen
Ich will ein Spielmann sein
Laut die Trommel schlagen
Und nicht der Würde Bürde tragen
Ich will ein Spielmann sein
Von Feind und Leiden singen
Das Volk zum Tanzen bringen
Als Galgenbruder und Vagant
Angesehen und verdammt

Bko – Veel Stacks Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ik ga te licht om met gevoelens noem het featherweight
Ik pakte net 10K en ik voel me great
Chandeliers, dikke tieten in een nigga face
Wine stains op marble floor it’s a nightmare
We gaan die junta litten
Hou die racker right there
Veel sheet in die planga voor die light, yeah (yeah)
Ze zegt ik ben niet planga
Ik rok die dita planga
Stelletje schapen
How can you Ferragamo
Ik wil alleen die kamers
Ben met een Spaanse
En ze zegt me mi hermano calma
Al die vino’s die ik klaar
Maakt een nigga parra
High fashion [?]
Soms een [?] van de Zara

[Hook]
Brick top, brick top and let the brick walk
Stick stock, stick stock and let the clit talk
Heb die goeie wiri met me nigga Adje
Ik heb mocro’s die je rippen types met die matjes
Ik wil stacks
Ik wil kanker veel stacks, jigga
Stelen van die rich [?]
Fock us in the flash, nigga
Never leave the damn Hussle
Cause they need me
10K out the wallet, noem het [?]

[Verse 2]
Hot talk, hot talk, hot job, jigga
10K btc, big chop, nigga
Ik heb die ballie hier zo in criped
Life [?] got them niggas submissed it
Ch, ch, choke hold. choke hold
It’s a choke hold
Nieuwe chain, 20 carrots on die white gold
Vieze motherf*ckers, heel je job froze
Die Nipsey Hussle
Straigth in the bims, nigga
Ik zei nip and see hussle in the bims nigga
Ik doe de plug walk
Ik zie je plug walkin’
Deze dagen ben ik stil
Ik hoor die mannen barken
Het is hard on the roads
Ik moet die waggie parken

[Hook]
Brick talk, brick talk and let that brick walk
Stick stock, stick stock and let the clit talk
Heb die goeie wiri met me nigga Adje
Ik heb mocro’s die je rippen types met die matjes
Ik wil stacks
Ik wil kanker veel stacks, jigga
Stelen van die rich [?]
Fock us in the flash, nigga
Never leave the damn Hussle
Cause they need me
10K out the wallet, noem het [?]

Taysav – Shark Tunes Lyrics

[Verse]
Late nights on that corner used to be everything
They done took away everything from my niggas
Gotta make a way for my niggas
I know Pappy with me in spirit, but that still ain’t good enough
But it’s good enough for them tools bustin’ your moves bust, but that’s stupid stuff
I’m tryna make it out this hellhole, that’ll be the day that hell froze
‘Cause you niggas dumb, brought the devil out
Might as well of brought your shovel out
‘Cause your soul and body goin’ underground, I don’t f*ck around
Hundred bands, that’s nothin’ now
I’ma probably spend it at the summer now, on a summer house
I miss some niggas that’s missing
Step out the frame, take yourself out the picture
Now tell me if you see what’s bigger
Tell me if you see a million
Pappy he gave me the vision
He told me to make sure the fans see the riches
To be out of town f*ckin’ all of they bitches
And pull out the lot bearin’ all of the business
He told me to make sure OG get a mansion
Look after my sister Tamryn
Give her bread just to manage
Give him some bread just to jack it
Go ‘head and splash it, we poppin’ tags ’cause we never had it
I just wanna live lavish, twenty mil in the stash like nigga we made it
I’m feelin’ great but I wanna feel better so I’m gettin’ faded
Perc-30’s I’m takin’, Backwoods what I’m facin’, we done upgraded
Came a long way from not havin’ cable, food on the table
I just want to do better, so in this shit I can’t let up
My own brother got wet up
How do you think that I feel? p*ssy I want to go kill
Thinkin’ like why the f*ck would I chill, if that’s my blood gettin’ spilled, huh?

You niggas don’t know that feeling
You don’t know about stashin’ poles in the ceiling
You don’t know about on the pole in the winter
When a nigga try to leave you froze in December
You don’t know about neck shots in September
It’s a whole lot of shit we don’t talk about
Free the guys locked up, can’t wait ’til they walkin’ out
Them is my dogs and we got lots to bark about
Broad day, night time, we’ll spark it out
I’ll show you what the sharks about
I’ll show you what the boys from the park about
I’ll show you how to blow when I hawk you down
It don’t even feel the same when I walk around ’cause I miss my niggas
On the other side pullin’ them triggers
Poppin’ though like they were that nigga, now you gone
Soon as we hop out I’m already blowin’
Soon as I’m blowin’ I’m already scorin’
Soon as I’m scorin’ I’m already runnin’ out
Shots in his face, like I told you don’t f*ck around
Lil nigga now what?
Me and gang roll him up in a fat blunt
Me and Lu slide down with the gats up
If a nigga ain’t dead, better act slumped
Free the gang for the work, that’s Spazz Out
That’s Shotta plus Lil Steve be back down
Couple days Big (?) be back down
Couple months, Leeky Leek be back down
I don’t know how to act now
So I’m ridin’ with the MAC now
If you try to run, blow his back out
f*ck around, ran up twenty-three racks now
Gonna go blow that, two or three bags now
Glock-22 got twenty-three, back down
‘Fore you get sat down, I got a sack now
I shop at Saks now, I’m throwin’ racks now
Missing my niggas, I wish I was back now, gang

French Montana – Straight For The Bag Lyrics (feat. Lgp Qua)

[French Montana:]
Straight for the bag (Han)
Straight for the bag (Han)
Comin’ straight for the bag (Han)
Look dead in my face comin’ straight for the bag (Han)

Real niggas comin’ straight for the bag (Bag)
Bad bitches comin’ straight for the bag (Bag)
Ski mask comin’ straight for the bag (Woo)
Speed pass comin’ straight for the bag
Han, han
Straight for the bag (Stop playin’ with me, han)
Straight for the bag (Stop playin’ with me, han)
Straight for the bag (Stop playin’ with me, han)
Comin’ straight for the bag (Han)

[LGP Qua:]
I’m comin’ straight for the bag ain’t no kill with me
I need mines and yours, I guess that’s the Philly in me
I tell her that I love her, I guess that’s the Henny in me
Move foreign out the lot and I promise you it ain’t rented
Hottest in my city, I link with French now I’m turnin’ up
Niggas in your crib masked up, they hit at them [?]
Left me in the game ’bout to take it over, I’m blowin’ up
All white VVS gold, baby, I’m glowin’ up
Real nigga party, you can’t get no invitation
He got life, but they still respect him, he ain’t say shit
Caught him lackin’, jump up out the whip, gave him the whole clip
He court [?] instead you gettin’ life, gave up his whole [?]

[French Montana:]
Real niggas comin’ straight for the bag (Bag)
Bad bitches comin’ straight for the bag (Bag)
Ski mask comin’ straight for the bag (Woo)
Speed pass comin’ straight for the bag

Han, han
Straight for the bag (Stop playin’ with me, han)
Straight for the bag (Stop playin’ with me, han)
Straight for the bag (Stop playin’ with me, han)
Comin’ straight for the bag (Han)

[LGP Qua:]
Let’s get paid my nigga, that be the motto
Where I’m from they rob banks, nigga, they don’t bank on the lotto
Two things you smell in the air, death with gelato
In the field it’s nothin’ but dead bodies, Cinco de Mayo
Come through the baggage on me, they got the pale face
He ain’t leave a witness but definitely left some shell case
Couldn’t beat the case ’cause he black and you know the just racist
Keep it real I like blue faces, nigga, not new faces
Hear it in my voice, man I’m hungry, nigga it’s dinner time
You can’t break bread with your team, then he ain’t a friend of mine
Once I close my bedroom door, she know that it’s liquor time
I told these rappers they time tickin’, nigga I been the boom

[French Montana:]
Real niggas comin’ straight for the bag (Bag)
Bad bitches comin’ straight for the bag (Bag)
Ski mask comin’ straight for the bag (Woo)
Speed pass comin’ straight for the bag
Han, han
Straight for the bag (Stop playin’ with me, han)
Straight for the bag (Stop playin’ with me, han)
Straight for the bag (Stop playin’ with me, han)
Comin’ straight for the bag (Han)

Stop playin’ with me
Stop playin’ with me
Stop playin’ with me

Bko – In A Way Lyrics

[Intro]
Beats by Esko
Esko!

[Pre-Chorus: BKO]
I put it on my life, oh yeah
Harde tanga, harde schijf
Zeg hem jij komt niet bij mij, no way
To-toch geef ik ze een kans, hode
Zie me pull up in een skrr
Hold up, wait, ‘t gaat in vuur op

[Chorus: Jonna Fraser]
Die shit gaat in de waves, in a way
Ik weet niet of je het weet, in a way
Die money maak ik nog steeds, in a way
Op een dag ben ik compleet, in a way

[Verse 1: BKO]
Superfly mattie ik heb je gezegd, lieg niet op mij
Cirkel kleiner dan een halo, wajow
Waarom doen die mannen emo?
Y-y-yung boy, heb ik wezen trappen
Daarom wil ik dat je, f*ck it
Al m’n mannen die zijn cucku-coo, in a way
We trappen nog steeds voor doekoe-koe, in a way
Je ziet me nu met blacka en met shotta
We dissen nog steeds voor de matta
Ik loop met een plank in m’n backa
Heb die information net een marker
Het is hoe, het is hoe, het is hoe
De manier hoe het nu komt
Het maakt niet uit, ik vind het goed
Ik ben nu met je boo, en ze zit aan m’n cuckoo
Nee ‘k heb er geen probleem mee, baby girl
Ik vind het cool

[Pre-Chorus: BKO]
I put it on my life, oh yeah
Harde tanga, harde schijf
Zeg hem jij komt niet bij mij, no way
To-toch geef ik ze een kans, hode
Zie me pull up in een skrr
Hold up, wait, ‘t gaat in vuur op

[Chorus: Jonna Fraser]

Die shit gaat in de waves, in a way
Ik weet niet of je het weet, in a way
Die money maak ik nog steeds, in a way
Op een dag ben ik compleet, in a way

[Verse 2: Jonna Fraser]
Mijn bitch die is nu boos
Dus ik pak, m’n sleutel uit mijn zak
En ik gas (gas)
I-ik verzacht de pijn, in de stad (Louis)
Een nieuwe zomerjas (Louis), niet gepast (Louis, Louis, Louis, Louis)
We stacken een hoop, en we spenden een hoop
Of ik ben in de buurt, yes ik ben met de bro’s
Als je zegt dat je bent, nou dan ben je niet zo
Ja ze zeggen ze stacken op gekke niveau
Kan zeggen ik ben er, ik heb hem beloofd
Ja we hebben verloren, en hebben geproost
Ik ben kort op die dough, met hem en die hoes
Want ze ruiken die dough en ze willen cadeau’s
Dat je het weet
Bespaar jezelf de moeite om te komen op m’n wave
Slow it down
Ik pak een way, door middel van die, ay
Door middel van m’n game, yay

[Pre-Chorus: BKO]
I put it on my life, oh yeah
Harde tanga, harde schijf
Zeg hem jij komt niet bij mij, no way
To-toch geef ik ze een kans, hode
Zie me pull up in een skrr
Hold up, wait, ‘t gaat in vuur op

[Chorus: Jonna Fraser]
Die shit gaat in de waves, in a way
Ik weet niet of je het weet, in a way
Die money maak ik nog steeds, in a way
Op een dag ben ik compleet, in a way

Gunna – Rockstar Bikers & Chains Lyrics

[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)
Woo, woo
Woo (Yeah)
Woo
Woo, woo
Yeah

[Chorus]
Rockstar life, bikers and chains (Chains)
One carat drip down my fang (Fang)
Drugs runnin’ deep through my vein (Woo)
I’m takin’ drugs, healin’ the pain (Woo)
Let the paint drip on my main (My main, woo)
Let the paint drip, me and Wave (Wave, woo)
I got more whips than a slave (Slave, woo)
Huh, safety deposit at Chase (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Copped the wrap on that bitch, got it matted (Yeah)
They doubted, didn’t think it would happen (Yeah)
Thank God that He blessed me with talent (Thank God, yeah)
My new bitch I got, she done been in the pageant (Yeah)
She sexy and so charismatic (Yeah, uh)
I hope it’s a bulletproof vest in that jacket (Yeah)
I keep the drumstick like it’s Madden (Yeah)
(I keep the drumstick like it’s Madden)
In need of that cash like a addict (Addict, woo)
Told her, “Pull up,” and sent her the addy (Pull up, woo)
Young GunWunna gon’ keep him a baddie (Young Wunna, woo)
I’m a rockstar and a god of the fashion (Uh, woo)
Can’t see you, these lights steady flashin’ (Woo)
Raised the bar for my niggas, now we livin’ legends (Wunna)
Just look at how we livin’ lavish (Just look at how we livin’ lavish)

[Chorus]
Rockstar life, bikers and chains (Chains)
One carat drip down my fang (Fang)
Drugs runnin’ deep through my vein (Woo)
I’m takin’ drugs, healin’ the pain (Woo)
Let the paint drip on my main (My main, woo)
Let the paint drip, me and Wave (Wave, woo)
I got more whips than a slave (Slave, woo)
Huh, safety deposit at Chase (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
I want the fortune, not fame (Yeah)
Run it up, go buy the Lamb’ truck (Uh)
The Porsche, the Rolls Royce and the ‘Vette and the Range (‘Vette and the Range)
Niggas don’t play ’cause they know we gon’ bust (Nah)
We pull up, bullets rainin’ like rain (Rain)
They drip ’cause of us, they ain’t keepin’ up (Nah)
I switch it up, leather jackets and chains (Woo)
(I switch it up, leather jackets and chains)
Uh, rockstar life, bikers and chains (Woo)
Uh, you don’t want smoke with the gang (Woo)
F&N, spittin’ out flames (Woo)
Uh, I bring the heat like La Flame (Woo)
Came from the south but I ain’t Tity 2 Chainz
Shady baby, born and raised (Yeah)
I been puttin’ on like way back in the day
The price tag only thing that changed (Yeah)

[Outro]
Woo, woo
Woo, yeah, yeah
Woo
Woo, woo

Ingrimm – Skudrinka Lyrics

Schenk aus den Wein in vino veritas
Der Geist sitzt immer ganz unten im Krug
Trink nicht allein, stoß lieber mit mir an
Die Zeit mit Wein und Weib vergeht wie im Flug

Der Schnitter holt mich irgendwann
Vor nichts und niemanden macht die Sense halt
Und kommt er heute Nacht zu mir
Wird meine Zeche wohl mit meinem Blut bezahlt

Meum est propositum in taberna mori
Wein, Weib und Gesang soll mir den Tod versüßen
In vita in morte sumus
Kommt er in die Schenke werd ich ihn begrüßen

Der Tag vergeht und wieder kehr ich ein
Es dürstet mich nach dem Blut der Trauben
Ein tiefer Zug wäscht all die Sorgen fort
Einen Becher voll kann ich mir wohl erlauben

Der Schnitter holt mich irgendwann
Vor nichts und niemanden macht die Sense halt
Und kommt er heute Nacht zu mir
Wird meine Zeche wohl mit meinem Blut bezahlt

Meum est propositum in taberna mori
Wein, Weib und Gesang soll mir den Tod versüßen
In vita in morte sumus
Kommt er in die Schenke werd ich ihn begrüßen

Wenns etwas gibt, das ich zu büßen habe
Dass ich im Rausch immer die Wahrheit sage

Meum est propositum in taberna mori
Wein, Weib und Gesang soll mir den Tod versüßen
In vita in morte sumus
Kommt er in die Schenke werd ich ihn begrüßen

Soul Demise – Indifference Lyrics

Trust the time
It will bring you back
Out of time, out of dreams
The passage of drought will follow
But the knowledge of your inner self will mature
No act of repetition will follow that symbol won’t be no more

Trust the time it will bring you back
Your form of showing feelings will find the ear’s or heart’s channel
Understanding and acceptance, the coherence
If this isn’t the case, attempt a companion in your life

Miasmal – Excelsior Lyrics

The final word is unveiled
There’s no way back to our grave
Such treachery
The death of truth
This road will go on forever
Stuck in the trails where no one dared to tread
Lost in the haze where our souls have been bled
Dark reveries
Confusing threads
A severance from reality
It’s coming closer
It has no name
We carry on to the top

Excelsior
We stare into the black circle of death
No use for our regrets
My fate is sealed
These ugly scars
Will never heal
Days of bleakness, nights of sorrow
With certitude we burn
Fallen, rising
Heavy load
Light the fuses
And implode
Stand up, get out, carry on
Die, live, love, kill the forgone

Taysav – Picture Me Lyrics

(Intro)
Gang, gang
Bitch we’re 3 p’z
Free Shotta Free Spazz
That’s PBG
That’s ICG

(Chorus)

Picture me on top
Picture me ridin’ around with no Glock
Picture me ridin’ around with your thot
Picture me doing the shit that you’re not
Picture me in your town
Picture me smoking Crunch at the pound
From East Rogers where it goes down
So picture me making bro ‘n them proud
Picture me on that big screen
Picture me with the bigger things
Don’t picture me with the little things, only simple things
Gotta get it by any means
Picture me in the magazines
30 rounds in my magazine
So picture yourself a casualty

(Verse 1)

Picture me in the hills
Picture me swimming like a got gills
Picture me sippin’ drinks from that [?]
You’re bitch wetter than the [?] nigga
Picture me as the president, nothing lesser than
Picture me talking 50 bricks with them Mexicans
Picture me
I already know how you picture me when you look at me
You just see another nigga fighting murder in the first degree
You [?] to picture you hurtin’ me
You just think about murkin’ me
Never pictures what’s underneath
You just picture shit that’s surface deep
Now picture me as a business man
Picture me living on the edge
Picture me layin’ in the streets
Bulletholes all in my head
Picture me with a record deal
Picture me with a hundred mill
Picture me locked behind them walls for a hundred years on a tip
Picture that
Picture me with Spazz & Shotta
Picture me with Bigz & DonDon
Picture bro ‘n them beat their case
Smiling in the state attorney’s face
Picture me and my wife on dates
f*cking all night and we wake up late
Picture me smoking dough away
f*ck around, even tryna [?]

(Chorus)

Picture me on top
Picture me ridin’ around with no Glock
Picture me ridin’ around with your thot
Picture me doing the shit that you’re not
Picture me in your town
Picture me smoking Crunch at the pound
From East Rogers where it goes down
So picture me making bro ‘n them proud
Picture me on that big screen
Picture me with the bigger things

Don’t picture me with the little things, only simple things
Gotta get it by any means
Picture me in the magazines
30 rounds in my magazine
So picture yourself a casualty

(Verse 2)

Picture me with them stars
Picture me drivin’ forein ass cars
Picture me high as f*ck like by Mars
Picture me off the percs with your broad
Picture me as a kingpin, not the middleman
Picture me doing anything that I f*ckin’ can
Picture me posted on the ‘Worth
Picture me posted on a shirt
Picture my big brother hurt
Tell me is this shit really worth it?
Picture me fighting for my life
Picture me hiding all my life
Picture me riding on a heist cause I gotta see what them hunnids like
Now picture me at Diddy crib
Picture me with Jay & Kim
Picture me with Jay & B (?)
Young niggas just tryna live
Picture me in a booth with me
Picture me as [?]
Picture me with a passing speed
Picture fans running after me
Picture me on another level
Picture me with a busy schedule
Picture me underneath the shovel
Laid down on that earth
Picture me with a lot of bandz
Picture me with a lot of friends
Picture me getting on the stand lyin’ for my maaaans
Cause I take it that can you picture that when it’s set in stone can’t take it back
I took some losses, can’t take it back
If it’s about the bandz, I’ma make it back
Can you picture me with a 100 racks, or a hundred mill, or a platinum plaque
Can you picture me getting out of rap with my whole gang and never coming back

[Chorus]
Picture me on top
Picture me ridin’ around with no Glock
Picture me ridin’ around with your thot
Picture me doing the shit that you’re not
Picture me in your town
Picture me smoking Crunch at the pound
From East Rogers where it goes down
So picture me making bro ‘n them proud
Picture me on that big screen
Picture me with the bigger things
Don’t picture me with the little things, only simple things
Gotta get it by any means
Picture me in the magazines
30 rounds in my magazine
So picture yourself a casualty

Alizee – Hey ! Amigo ! Lyrics

Deambule,
Dehanche-toi plus
Elle deambule,
Dans tes avenues, tes rues,
“Mets les hommes”…
A ses pieds si tendres,
Barcelone, fais lui bien comprendre:
Qu’elle se trompe
Quel qu’en soit l’emoi
Elle se trompe,
Car elle est comme toi, un chat
Qui ondule
Qui fait le dos rond
Elle manipule, celui qui dit non

Hey! Amigo!
Elle veut du haut, elle veut ta peau
Et sur son dos, un tatouage.
Hey! Amigo!
Mi amigo, elle veut du beau
Et d’un amour, sans maquillage.

Deambule,

Dehanche-toi plus
Elle deambule,
Dans tes avenues, tes rures.
“Mets les voiles”…
A son doux visage
Barcelona, prends-la en otage.
Elle se donne
Quel qu’en soit le poids
Oui, elle se donne,
Car elle est comme toi, un chat
Qui minaude…
Qui feint, et salue l’homme
Elle se sauve d’un bond
Comme elle s’envole!

Hey! Amigo!
Elle veut du haut, elle veut ta peau
Et sur son dos, un tatouage.
Hasta luego,
Mi amigo, elle veut du beau
Et d’un amour sans maquillage.

Sesame Street – Rubber Duckie Lyrics

Rubber Ducky
You’re the one
You make bath time
Lots of fun!
Rubber Ducky
I’m awfully fond of you!

Rubber Ducky
Joy of joy
When I squeeze you you make noise
Rubber Ducky
You’re my very best friend
It’s true

Every Day
When I make my way to the tubby
I find a little fella who’s
Cute and yella
And chubby
Rubba dub dubby!

Rubber Ducky

You’re so fine
And I’m lucky that your mine
Rubber ducky I’m awfully fond of you

Every Day
When I make my way to the tubby
I find a little fella who’s
Cute and yella
And chubby
Rubba dub dubby!

Rubber ducky your so fine
And I’m lucky that you’re mine
Rubber ducky I’m awfully fond of
Rubber ducky I’m awfully foooond
Of you!

Acid Drinkers – Waitin’ For The Hair Lyrics

Fifty bears jumped on my neck
And fago told me it would come back, yeah!
He said: “Sometimes it’s very painful
When they are biting and trying to suck, suck!”
You see, this evening as an executioner
Tormented me again
And lost apostles kicked my ass!
Kicked so strong
And the colored lady did nothing
To make me feel well
They killed my soul
I wanted it cos I’m a fool In Rome you will take your vengeance

-Rocca was sure
It is to be ninety-two, yeah!
-Some guys will cry
And the city always knows where I’m going
In it;s swollen dead body
The city will send apostles
The city’s not stupid
Waitin’ 4, waitin’ 4
Fago wrote me a letter,
He said: “I got no money
For bread, for wine, and for condoms, either but…”

Acid Drinkers – Always Look On The Bright Side Of Life Lyrics

One sucker wrote ’bout me
In his f*ckin’ paper
Litza wants to break his nose
And Kick his slim ass

Everybody got problems
And so, so everybody tries to kill his soul
But I always look on the bright side of life
Always look on the bright side of life.

One bitch said to you:
Your wallet is too lean
You just want to break her leg

And wring her neck

Everybody got problems
And so, so everybody tries to kill his soul
But I always look on the bright side of life
Always look on the bright side of life…

Always look on the bright side of life
Always look on the bright side of life

Tej, nałóg, cho tu, tej, cho tu!!!

Ruel – Not Thinkin’ Bout You Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve been telling my friends I’m cool, I finally got you out my head
But if I gotta walk by your house I take the long way home instead
‘Cause I guess if I see you outside and you act like, who am I? I won’t let myself forget
‘Cause every time, every time, every time I see you I know I’m not ready yet

[Pre-Chorus]
No, I don’t want somebody else, feels like I’m going through hell
So I just lie to myself just to prove

[Chorus]
I’m not thinkin’ ’bout you, you
I’m not thinkin’ ’bout you, you
I don’t wanna think about

[Verse 2]
You got me feeling things I swear that I have never felt
And you have a way with saying words that always stick around
And if I saw you outside hanging out with another guy like you’re better off without
No, I would try, I would try, I would try to look away till I convince myself

[Pre-Chorus]
No, I don’t want somebody else, feels like I’m going through hell
So I just lie to myself just to prove

[Chorus 2]
I’m not thinkin’ ’bout you, you (Oh)
I’m not thinkin’ ’bout you, you
No, I don’t wanna think about
No, I don’t wanna think about you, no

[Bridge]
Suddenly I’m thinking ’bout
All the times we had, keep on rushin’ back
Fillin’ up my head, I don’t wanna think about
What I’m feeling now, I wanna push it down
I wanna block it out, I don’t wanna think about

[Chorus 3]
You, you
No, I don’t wanna think about (You, you, you)
No, I don’t wanna think about (You, you, you)
No, I don’t wanna think about (You, you, you)
No, I don’t wanna think about

Ben Platt – Better Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don’t know if you’re listening or if you wanted to hear from me
I don’t feel like you’re supposed to when somebody sets you free
I’m not good at pretending that I’m happy to be alone
Part of me is a question, can’t answer it on my own
‘Cause I lost part of me when I lost all of you, now I’m lost

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna come crawling, crawling
But I catch myself falling, falling
I could try to stop calling, calling just to show myself
Did you keep my sweater, sweater
Did you read my letter, letter?
Do you know me better, better than I know myself?
Do you know me better, better than I know myself?

[Verse 2]
I don’t feel like we’re done here
You got a lock on the things I want
I’m a lost, lonely one here who’s addicted to holding on
I don’t have you to kiss now and I’m putting myself to sleep
But it’s me that I miss now, there’s a me that I didn’t keep

[Chorus]

I don’t wanna come crawling, crawling
But I catch myself falling, falling
I could try to stop calling, calling just to show myself
Did you keep my sweater, sweater
Did you read my letter, letter?
Do you know me better, better than I know myself?
Do you know me better, better than I know myself?
Than I know myself?

[Bridge]
‘Cause I lost part of me when I lost all of you, now I’m lost

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna come crawling, crawling
But I catch myself falling, falling
I could try to stop calling, calling just to show myself
Did you keep my sweater, sweater
Did you read my letter, letter?
Do you know me better, better
Do you know me better, better than I know myself?
Than I know myself?

[Outro]
I don’t wanna wait any longer for the feeling of getting stronger
Maybe that’s why I wrote a song for you
‘Cause you know me better, better than I know myself

Stray Kids – Airplane Lyrics

[Romanized:]

YAYA
Bihaenggi bihaenggi

Meolli tteona ollataja bihaenggi
Neowa na hamkke taneun bihaenggi
We are, we are eodideun gayo
We are, we are neowaneun eodideunji gaji

Okay eodideunji gaji jigu jeo kkeutkkaji
Haewa dari batong teochihan hu dasi haega tteul ttaekkaji
Mannal ttaemada naraganeun gibun
Hansirado akkawo 1bun
Akkyeobojago pullin sinbal kkeundo mot mukkeosseo

Paran haneul barabomyeo geonneun geotdo joeunde
Jeo haneulgwa deo gakkapge
Yeonghwa gamsangeun saekdareuge
Ginae eumnyowa eoreumeun jeokdanghage
Uwa gamtansawa mm mm mm
Noraenmal ttara Paris anim London eottae

Ay, ay, gidaryeobwa
Jamkkanman jinjeonghaebwa
Ay, ay, itjana na
Nega nan neomu joa

Cheoeumbuteo neon
Nae simjangeul heundeulgo nareul michige hae

Meolli tteona ollataja bihaenggi
Neowa na hamkke taneun bihaenggi
We are, we are eodideun gayo
We are, we are neowaneun eodideunji gaji

Jim ssago wa ollataja bihaenggi
Gachi ga nal ttarawa bihaenggi
We are, we are
We high, we high
Meollimeolli neowaneun eodideunji gaji ya ya

Today’s the day to fly away
Gidaega dwae gureum chimdae
Sangsanghalsurok mami pyeonhaejyeo baby
Ppalli nawa mot chama seolleneun gibun mallya

Deudieo namui nunchi boji anko swil su isseo
Geudongan ssain modeun geotdeul changmun bakke deonjyeo
Pyeonhage dulmanui segyee inneunde
Eoneu sungan dochakan igoseun New York anim LA

Ay, ay, gidaryeobwa
Jamkkanman jinjeonghaebwa
Ay, ay, itjana na
Nega nan neomu joa

Cheoeumbuteo neon
Nae simjangeul heundeulgo nareul michige hae

Meolli tteonajago ollata bihaenggi
Neowa danduriseo taneun bihaenggi
We are, we are
We high, we high
Meollimeolli eodideun gayo

Jim ssago wa ollataja bihaenggi
Gachi ga nal ttarawa bihaenggi
We are, we are eodideun gayo
We are, we are neowaneun eodideunji gaji

Now put your hands up
Urineun maeil maeil
Joeun neukkim gajigoseo tteona
Now put your hands up
Urineun maeil maeil
Meolli tteona
We falling in love yeah

Girl I will show you Neverland
Nan neoui piteo paen naui son nochi ma babe
Amudo bon jeogi eomneun geol
Neoman boige modeun geol da nege julge

Wait jom deo nae yeopeuro wa closer
Neutgi jeone nareul bwa my lover
Kkumsogeseojocha nan
Meolli tteonaneun sangsangeul hae

Now put your hands up
Urineun maeil maeil
Joeun neukkim gajigoseo tteona
Now put your hands up
Urineun maeil maeil
Joeun neukkim gajigoseo
Tteona everywhere

Meolli tteona bihaenggi tago
Neowa na danduri ganeun trippin’
Jim ssago wa bihaenggi tago
Meollimeolli neowaneun eodideunji gaji
YAYA

[Korean:]

YAYA
비행기 비행기

멀리 떠나 올라타자 비행기
너와 나 함께 타는 비행기
We are, we are 어디든 가요

We are, we are 너와는 어디든지 가지

Okay 어디든지 가지 지구 저 끝까지
해와 달이 바통 터치한 후 다시 해가 뜰 때까지
만날 때마다 날아가는 기분
한시라도 아까워 1분
아껴보자고 풀린 신발 끈도 못 묶었어

파란 하늘 바라보며 걷는 것도 좋은데
저 하늘과 더 가깝게
영화 감상은 색다르게
기내 음료와 얼음은 적당하게
우와 감탄사와 mm mm mm
노랫말 따라 Paris 아님 London 어때

Ay, ay, 기다려봐
잠깐만 진정해봐
Ay, ay, 있잖아 나
네가 난 너무 좋아

처음부터 넌
내 심장을 흔들고 나를 미치게 해

멀리 떠나 올라타자 비행기
너와 나 함께 타는 비행기
We are, we are 어디든 가요
We are, we are 너와는 어디든지 가지

짐 싸고 와 올라타자 비행기
같이 가 날 따라와 비행기
We are, we are
We high, we high
멀리멀리 너와는 어디든지 가지 ya ya

Today’s the day to fly away
기대가 돼 구름 침대
상상할수록 맘이 편해져 baby
빨리 나와 못 참아 설레는 기분 말야

드디어 남의 눈치 보지 않고 쉴 수 있어
그동안 쌓인 모든 것들 창문 밖에 던져
편하게 둘만의 세계에 있는데
어느 순간 도착한 이곳은 New York 아님 LA

Ay, ay, 기다려봐
잠깐만 진정해봐
Ay, ay, 있잖아 나
네가 난 너무 좋아

처음부터 넌
내 심장을 흔들고 나를 미치게 해

멀리 떠나자고 올라타 비행기
너와 단둘이서 타는 비행기
We are, we are
We high, we high
멀리멀리 어디든 가요

짐 싸고 와 올라타자 비행기
같이 가 날 따라와 비행기
We are, we are 어디든 가요
We are, we are 너와는 어디든지 가지

Now put your hands up
우리는 매일 매일
좋은 느낌 가지고서 떠나
Now put your hands up
우리는 매일 매일
멀리 떠나
We falling in love yeah

Girl I will show you Neverland
난 너의 피터 팬 나의 손 놓지 마 babe
아무도 본 적이 없는 걸
너만 보이게 모든 걸 다 네게 줄게

Wait 좀 더 내 옆으로 와 closer
늦기 전에 나를 봐 my lover
꿈속에서조차 난
멀리 떠나는 상상을 해

Now put your hands up
우리는 매일 매일
좋은 느낌 가지고서 떠나
Now put your hands up
우리는 매일 매일
좋은 느낌 가지고서
떠나 everywhere

멀리 떠나 비행기 타고
너와 나 단둘이 가는 trippin’
짐 싸고 와 비행기 타고
멀리멀리 너와는 어디든지 가지
YAYA

Young Chris – Yellow Flag Lyrics (feat. Wale)

[?]
I could be your lover
Out in public though, I gotta be your brother
Don’t need ’em to think of her
Okay, you can be my girl
Flick bird at the informants
City girls cool but she fruitful as any farmer
Truthful, ain’t too religious but prey on niggas that want her
I pray the woman I like get right with my baby mother
Like Annalise Keating, she is decent, still kept a body like
Used to hustle out the marquees, built the stash in the caddy
Poverty had me, success grabbed me
Raised in the streets, the absence of my daddy
Hustle substituting the computer, I’m corner savvy, mm
Dirty Harry, you could bloody Mary
Family funeral, no Tyler Perry
Six homies to carry, cemetery to bury
Creepin’ where you sleep like the ferret, don’t lose your teeth
Yeah, my soldiers is militant
Military, we do retreat, this shit deep nigga
Yeah, you street fightin’ like [?] trigga
Shoutout Maleek, you gon’ die if you don’t eat nigga
Elevate all times, watchin’ the streets trickle
Down nigga, you clown niggas ain’t me nigga
I’m god-gifted, I’m different
I’m complicated, they simple
My competition been constipated
See y’all only shit though it’s hard shit you ain’t been through

Y’all [?]
You far far from official
I got bitches that brag for me
You braggin’ a [?] yellow flag where it is (Brrrt)
[?] calibers filled with extensions
AK filled with bananas, guerillas peelin’ them bitches
Knee deep in the trenches, fiends stickin’ syringes
For my ninjas in the yard where they barbwire the fences
I’ma kill every guard in position and the witness
Just need the drop to the exact location, attack formation
Send ’em to maintenance, leavin’ vacant while vacationin’
That’s what happen when you leak information
Know we two of the best
Quit imitating, nigga, show some respect (Take the good)

I take the good with the bad (Yeah, hmm)
I give my niggas my last (Yeah, hmm)
This here is two of the best
You may not hear what I hear
Just know, I said what I said
And second guess your respect
I take the good with the bad (Yeah, hmm)
I give my niggas my last (Yeah, okay)
This here is two of the best
You may not hear what I hear
Just know, I said what I said
And second guess your respect
Yellow flag, show respect

Fireboy Dml – New York City Girl Lyrics

[Chorus]
Fine girl from New York City
I don’t mind if you give me chance
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time
Runaway with me
I don’t care if you got a man
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time

[Verse 1]
She just came into town last month
And she won’t be around that long
I just wanna have a good time
Maybe once maybe two times
She got the prettiest smile
And she got the wittiest mind
Say before you catch that flight
Can I have a wickedest whine

[Chorus]
Fine girl from New York City
I don’t mind if you give me chance
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time

Runaway with me
I don’t care if you got a man
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time

[Verse 2]
She makes me sing
She always got me acting out
She’s like the wind
She’s just a traveler passing by
Maybe in another life
This feelings won’t die
Before you catch that flight
Can I have a kiss one time

[Chorus x2]
Fine girl from New York City
I don’t mind if you give me chance
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time
Runaway with me
I don’t care if you got a man
Can I have just one more dance
Before you leave for the summer time

Lil’ Yachty – T.d Lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Woah
I’m in this bitch like ayy, damn
I’m in this bitch like ayy
I’m in this bitch like ayy (Lil Boat)
I’m in this bitch like ayy
I’m in his bitch like ayy

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
I’ma need me a minute before I walk in, ayy
I’ma need me a bitch before it turn ten, uh
I’ma need me a front and backend, all cash stacked in
Rappin’ around town and I’m downtown
Big boy gat, I don’t back down
Take a bitch, yeah, I got a sack now
f*ckin’ bad bitches, I’ll blow a bitch back now (f*ck)

[Chorus: Lil Yachty & A$AP Rocky]
Woah
I’m in this bitch like ayy, damn
I’m in this bitch like ayy
I’m in this bitch like ayy (Lil Boat)
I’m in this bitch like ayy
I’m in his bitch like ayy (Uh, I’m in his bitch)

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
Back to the bando
I Tokyo Drift like the sample
When shit wasn’t sweet and so simple
When it was just churches and candles
We ain’t have no Turks and no Caicos (Nah)
No fresh pedicure for the sandals (Nah)
We learned how to pedal, no handles
Back when we traveled, we trapped and we peddled right front of the Santos (Uh)
Like who wanna match? I’m runnin’ the maps
I run it like laps, they runnin’ in last
I might overlap and won’t double back ’cause my past is my past
They all from my path and part on my back
She wanted a bag, wanted some Raf
Mines came with a name, hers came with some change
We want the same thing, let’s not get offtrack (Yeah, uh, uh)
I’m up in that bitch skatin’ (Skatin’)
My wrist alone is the Ritz, I’m sayin’ (Bling)
Super Saiyan blonde, her lacefront on (Uh)
Nigga, don’t make me wait too long (Yeah)
Flippin’ rates of that Grey Poupon
I play you food for all
My bitch watch VH-1, first sixty days, RuPaul
She been around Tyler way too long

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator]
Um
It’s young T and he be that boy
I talk death, but I don’t like guns
I talk love, but I don’t got none
They talk charts, but they don’t got one
You got a stage, then it’s one-point-one for one hour
Niggas came second to me, they so sour
Had a slow climb, that’s why they all doubt ’em
And still came out on top, now that’s power (Uh)
f*ck they respect, I won’t miss a step, I won’t intercept
The tip of my tongue, I still got my soul and still got the check like
Bling, bling, bitch, I feel like Juvie
Raw as f*ck, bitch, I feel like sushi
Watch Blank Face and feel like Groovy
Neck lookin’ like a thot in labor
But it’s goin’ up like it’s an escalator
Boys goin’ down like Titanic sailor

Yachty here and him from Decatur
Flacko freer than a Costco plate of them samples, nigga
I’m ample, huh
When that suit come on, I throw a tantrum (Hoo)
That’s Igor, Igor, he a hot potato
Y’all small fries for example, nigga, um
Don’t run with the ride-a-long, nigga
I’m a catalog, I’m a human Adderall
Little ass bitch, nah, you ain’t in my category
Unicorn rare, better put a saddle on, nigga
Y’all rappity-rap, y’all critically ‘claimed, they gassin’ you up
I went to your show and took little nap (Trash)
That’s why we not in the same bracket of tax
I’m that nigga, bitch

[Verse 4: Tierra Whack]
I did it all with the passion, I’m a god in this fashion
Niggas tryna fit in with their arms in the jacket (Ugh)
Had to pull myself together like it’s all elastic
Got the heart of a dragon, I’m a star, call me Patrick
Heard the bitch was talkin’ shit, so I caught him in traffic
I’m the type to walk in your house and shit on your mattress
(Slow down, you’re spitting everywhere), ugh
I’m good, you could take it all away (Yeah)
I’m God, you follow me ’cause I know the way (God)
I’m in Philly and we all fly (Huh)
If we don’t got the whip, we do the walk-by (Yee)
On your new picture, we archive (Ugh)
If we cross paths, leave you cross-eyed
Had to slap a bitch, chose the wrong side (Ooh)
Mob ties, bitch, you get hog-tied, you chose the wrong side
Mrs. Whack, I love your flow, nobody rhymin’ like that
Had to clean out my trunk to put your mom in the back
The cops pulled me over, they don’t know your mom in the back
Big Whack makin’ niggas take herbal and naps
These hoes can’t rap, they need a permanent pack
I ain’t f*ckin’ with you boys, need the cervical cap
Okay, I’m bored
Okay, I’m tired
Sleepy, huh

[Verse 5: Lil Yachty]
Yeah, I don’t wanna be like nobody else (Else)
Lookin’ so good, I might ride myself (Self)
Realize I gotta hide the wealth (Wealth)
Told bro it’s okay to be rich and stealth (Yee)
Twenty-two, I might go f*ck a MILF (MILF)
My twin sisters both white as milk (Milk)
Maybach, inside came soft as silk (Silk)
Put a bitch on the molly, now she tilt
This bitch been killed, built like a crushed can
Makin’ rap friends more sketch than a white van
Billionaire Boat, more freedom than a white man
f*ckin’ on a bitch and she sound like a hype man
Lookin’ for a fly nigga, I’m what you type in (Go)
Been counted out since I could count (Yes)
Got a public and a private account (Yes)
For my bank and not my Insta’, bitch

Mero – Bogota Lyrics

[Intro]
Bogotá
Zehn Pakete im Motorroller
Die Wumme immer noch auf Schoß, Bruder
Und sie ist tödlicher als Corona
Meine Gegend ist wie Bogotá
Zehn Pakete im Motorroller
Die Wumme immer noch auf Schoß, Bruder
Und sie ist tödlicher als Corona (Ehm)

[Part 1]
Ich bin mit Akhis, wir fetzen Marmita, haben noch Na3na3-Tee da
Glaub mir, Choya, an dem Tisch sitzen keine Verräter
Day-Date und auch die Datejust, ich hol’ die Patek später
Zu viel Designer, heute français, morgen Italiener
Ich bin ehrlich, ich war ekelhaft (Ekelhaft)
Mit sechzehn Jahren mehr Straße gewesen, als du Piç in deinem ganzen Leben warst (Du Piç!)
Und was man in der Siedlung macht (Hah) bei uns in 428?
Wir ficken das Gesetz, weil man sonst keine Perspektive hat (Bo-bo-bo, bo)
Ey, zu viele Junkies auf Narc, Narc (Narco)
Tach-tach macht mein Tabanca, wenn ich es satt hab’ (Aiwa)
Platz da, ich lauf’ raus, denn ich bin ready (Ey)
Dreh’ paar Runden, bunkert der Kanak das Baggy vor sei’m Daddy (Vakuum, Zizzy!)

[Pre-Hook]
Egal ob Piecy oder Cannabis (Cannabis)
Locker easy, weil hier alles geht (Alles geht)
Und wenn du ziehst, gibt es auch Baba-Jay
(QDH, Motherf*ck)

[Hook]
Meine Gegend ist wie Bogotá (Ghetto)
Zehn Pakete im Motorroller (Pow-pow-pow, pow-pow-pow)
Die Wumme immer noch auf Schoß, Bruder (Locker easy)
Und sie ist tödlicher als Corona (Ja, Motherf*ck, brrah)
Meine Gegend ist wie Bogotá (Ghetto)
Zehn Pakete im Motorroller (Pow-pow-pow, pow-pow-pow)
Die Wumme immer noch auf Schoß, Bruder (Locker easy)
Und sie ist tödlicher als Corona (Ja Habibi, Motherf*ck; ehm, ehm)

[Part 2]
Ich hatte gar nichts, nur den Willen durchzustarten

Und ‘ne Gang, die motiviert war, keine Zeit mehr, um zu warten
Kam mit achtzehn in das Game, wusste, wie man entertaint
Die Rekorde steh’n noch immer (Ey, ey), nenn mich Mermi-Cendere (Ey, rrah)
Ich ficke Deutschrap, baller’ los wieder von vorn
Immer noch gleich, Mann, fick dein Tom Ford (Hah)
Mit ‘nem Sponsor mach’ ich mehr Para als du
Aber scheiß drauf, Bruder, das kommt vor (Heh)
Viele Träume, die zerplatzen, jedes Kind wird mal erwachsen
Hab’ was aus dem Nichts erschaffen und das ist nicht zu verachten (Rrah)
Immer noch schnell unterwegs (Eh)
Auch wenn die Welt untergeht (Eh)
Corona, Morona, orana, burana
Glaub es mir, keiner ist safe (Ja)
Es geht um Leben und Tod (Tod)
Ich seh’ nur Elend und Not (Not)
Ficke den Hype, alles nur Schein
Wallah, wir kämpfen um Brot (Brot, brrah)

[Pre-Hook]
Egal ob Piecy oder Cannabis (Cannabis)
Locker easy, weil hier alles geht (Alles geht)
Und wenn du ziehst, gibt es auch Baba-Jay
(QDH, Motherf*ck, brrah)

[Hook]
Meine Gegend ist wie Bogotá (Ghetto)
Zehn Pakete im Motorroller (Pow-pow-pow, pow-pow-pow)
Die Wumme immer noch auf Schoß, Bruder (Locker easy)
Und sie ist tödlicher als Corona (Ja, Motherf*ck, brrah)
Meine Gegend ist wie Bogotá (Ghetto)
Zehn Pakete im Motorroller (Pow-pow-pow, pow-pow-pow)
Die Wumme immer noch auf Schoß, Bruder (Locker easy)
Und sie ist tödlicher als Corona (Ja Habibi, Motherf*ck)

[Outro]
Und an alle die dachten, von Mero kommt nix mehr
Es hat neu angefang’n, 2020 wird noch ekelhafter als je zuvor
QDH, Motherf*ck!

Odyssey – Talk To Me Lyrics

Odyssey
Miscellaneous
Talk To Me
You got to talk to me, my love
Come on and prove your loving, show me heaven
Talk to me, my love
I wanna move my body, feel the rhythm
Talk to me, my love
You’ve got to prove your loving, show me heaven
Talk to me, my love
I wanna move my body, talk to me now
I wanna tell you heaven
I’ve been waiting for your love so long
Let’s get freak and let’s get it on
The pain of the ………….. is lost
You show me the way, the love and trust
Can you feel it, do you want it. I need it
I’m addicted to your loving so strong

I can feel the rhythm from dusk to dawn
You got the key …………………. me
The way you move me when you soothe me
Come with the silence, come my way
I’m standing beside you
I’ve got no other love to hide
It’s time to break the silence
So talk to me and I’ll feel all right
You’re taking the pleasure, I’m giving the pain
Talk to me, don’t be ashamed
Give it, feel it, want it, need it
…….. me, touch me, come and get it
…….. me, I can see
…………. before you talk to me
Got nothing to hide but the one
Talk to me, don’t tell me “No”

Attila – Perdition Lyrics

Standing lonely at the top I watch you drop
I’ve destroyed every single thing I touch
I’ve destroyed every single thing I love

Tonetta – Can’t Wait To Make Love Lyrics

My heart belongs
To you
Time has proved
A thing or two

What is the way
That you look at me?
And the way I stare at you
(Yeah) (Mhm) (My baby)

Fate is the date
When I met you, babe
Just then I knew
What’s mine is with me all the time

Love has no boundaries
No sex to distinguish the other from one
Love has proved, ooh, to me
With you, and [?], together we’ll be

Witness to see

I can’t wait to make love with you
Time has proved
A thing or two
What is the way
That you look at me?
And the way I stare at you

Oh, I can’t wait to make love with you
Oh, with you
I can’t wait to make love with you
With only you
I can’t wait to make love with you
Baby, with you
I can’t wait to make love

Riverdale Cast – Carry The Torch Lyrics (feat. KJ Apa)

There’s no warning
When everything changes
You let down your guard
And I saw something strange
I thought, “She’s not made for this world
And neither am I”
‘Cause you make me
Wanna be stronger than I am
And maybe I’m reaching

Misplacing and feeling
There’s no way to know but to try
So give me tonight
I don’t know much
But I know this feels right
So give me tonight
If you carry the torch
I follow the light
I follow the light

India – El Hombre Perfecto Lyrics

Quien se atreve a secuestrarme la tristeza?
A hacer con mi alma mil piruetas
Quien la puede desclavar
Y quien se atreve a descolgarme de mis miedos
Pasar la pagina el cuaderno
Quien derretira mi infierno
Y quien me hara resucitar, retazos de esperanza
Que se cansan de esperar….

Chorus:
El hombre perfecto nunca llega, alma traicionera
Manos en el fuego, sueos que se queman
El hombre perfecto dura poco, es una quimera
Vuelve a ser cualaquiera..
Porque casi siempre el amor se equivoca
Vuelve y se tropieza

Ei ie e..
Quien pretenda que en amores peregrinos que en vez
De pies lleven caminos
Sin atajos no hay andar
Ay!quien no entienda que impaciencia es enemiga
Buscando esclavos por la vida, tendra lejana su mitad
Y enciende velas sin altar, por eso escondo entre mis velas
Soledad
El hombre perfecto nunca llega, alma traicionera
Manos en el fuego, sueos que se queman
El hombre perfecto dura poco, es una quimera
Vuelve a ser cualaquiera..
Porque casi siempre el amor se equivoca
Vuelve y se tropieza

Discussion: The Latino conservative vote in the 2020 election

Discussion: The Latino conservative vote in the 2020 election

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The World staff

The World is hosting a Facebook Live on the Latino conservative vote titled. “The Latino Republican: Issues and influence in the 2020 election.”

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This Facebook Live discussion is part of “Every 30 Seconds,” a collaborative public media reporting project tracing the young Latino electorate leading up to the 2020 presidential election and beyond.

When it comes to the Latino vote in the US, there are two major assumptions: Latinos vote Democratic, and immigration is the most important issue for decision-making.

While the majority of Latino voters went for a Democratic candidate in the 2018 midterm election, about 30% of Latinos in the US-backed a Republican candidate. Over the years, the percentage of Latinos who have voted for the Republican party has stayed pretty consistent.

But conservative Latinos are not a monolithic group, and they do not vote as a block. Issues such as the country of heritage, socioeconomic status and how many generations a family has been in the US could shape their political perspectives and priority issues.

Join us for a Facebook Live on the Latino conservatives on June 24 at noon Eastern time: “The Latino Republican: Issues and influence in the 2020 election.”

The World’s Daisy Contreras will moderate the conversation with Geraldo L. Cadava, historian and author of “The Hispanic Republican: The Shaping of an American Political Identity, from Nixon to Trump.” 

Stella Chávez, a reporter for KERA in Dallas and Daniel Rivero, a reporter for WRLN in Miami — two of the eight reporters of The World’s “Every 30 Seconds” project — will be part of the conversation.

The US presidential election in November could be the first time Latinos are the largest minority group in the electorate. Young Latinos could swing the outcome of the election — if they come out to vote. That’s because approximately every 30 seconds, a young Latino turns 18 and becomes eligible to vote.

For the past four months, The World’s “Every 30 Seconds” project has been following the stories of eight young Latino voters in different corners of the United States, reporting on the issues, influences, concerns and challenges driving Latino decision-making and turnout for the election. It’s a collaboration with public radio stations across the US.

Will New START nuclear treaty survive ‘hostile’ US-Russia relations?

Will New START nuclear treaty survive ‘hostile’ US-Russia relations?

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The World staff

Producer
Amulya Shankar

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The United States and Russia have about 91% of the world’s nuclear warheads. And the arms control pact — the New START Treaty — between the two nations expires next year. 

The US wants to broaden its main nuclear arms control agreement with Russia to include all their atomic weapons, a US envoy said on Tuesday after talks with Moscow on a new accord.

US Special Presidential Envoy for Arms Control Marshall Billingslea also said Washington would keep pressing China to join the talks on replacing the 2010 New Strategic Arms Reduction Treaty (New START) which expires in February.

Washington wants Beijing involved because it says China is secretly racing to increase the size and reach of its nuclear arsenal, but Moscow favors a multilateral accord, possibly including France and Britain, Billingslea said.

“We, the United States, intend and believe … that the next arms control agreement must cover all nuclear weapons, not just so-called strategic nuclear weapons,” he told a news conference in Vienna that followed the talks there on Monday.

Matthew Bunn is a professor of the practice of energy, national security and foreign policy at Harvard University’s Kennedy School. He spoke with The World’s Marco Werman about the implications of the New START Treaty.

Marco Werman: What are the main points of the current agreement — the New START Treaty, or Strategic Arms Reduction Treaty — and would you say it’s been effective?

Matthew Bunn: The New START Treaty has been highly effective. Both sides agree that the other is complying with its key provisions. It limits the number of deployed strategic nuclear weapons on each side. We don’t face as many Russian nuclear weapons as we otherwise would. And it provides for an extensive set of monitoring and verification. So, we have more predictability and more understanding of what’s going on.

Related: China rebukes US envoy for photo stunt at nuclear talks with Russia

What’s at stake with this week’s negotiations? Where have the US and Russia settled at this point?

Well, it appears they made some progress. They agreed to set up some working groups on particular topics and to meet again, possibly in July. So that’s the good news. They have not yet agreed to any extension of New START. That’s the bad news. The further bad news is that the United States is still insisting on China taking part. And China has no interest in doing so. China has less than a tenth as many nuclear weapons as either Russia or the United States.

 

Related: US pulls out of Open Skies Treaty, Trump’s latest treaty withdrawal 

So we’ve got a presidential election in November. What signs are you going to be looking for that New START is on track and there will be limits on nuclear arms?

Well, I think we’ll have to watch these negotiations very carefully. I doubt the United States will actually withdraw. But I think that letting the agreement expire — about two weeks into the next president’s term, by the way — is a real danger. My guess is that the Trump administration will not agree to extend New START until the last minute. And so it may be a scramble if Biden is elected, for him to get it extended in the two weeks after he takes office. And I think that scrambling, in general, is not the right way to manage nuclear weapons policy. But I think it’s not just a matter of arms control. It’s a matter of the broader set of measures designed to reduce the danger of nuclear war. Right now, we have the most hostile and dangerous US-Russian relations in decades. We have technologies that are evolving that blur — the line between peace and war — and make it more difficult to prevent escalation from conventional to nuclear war. So there’s a big agenda of steps that have to be taken to reduce nuclear dangers. Ultimately, it’s the governments that have to take action.

This interview has been edited and condensed for clarity. Reuters contributed reporting. 

Police reform requires culture change, not just diversity, advocates say

Police reform requires culture change, not just diversity, advocates say

As demonstrations against police brutality and racism continue in the US and in other parts of the world, people who work with police departments to address biases and build ties with communities of color are questioning the effectiveness of their work. The World looks at the San Jose Police Department, which, despite its diversity, was criticized for its response to recent protests.

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For years, Derrick Sanderlin volunteered as a trainer to help San Jose police officers to spot their biases. He also worked to improve their ties with African Americans like him, as well as the city’s large immigrant communities.

Then, on May 29, he participated in a Black Lives Matter demonstration in downtown San Jose. Things grew tense. 

“I saw a fair amount of innocent protesters just being shot with rubber bullets, some at point-blank.”

Derrick Sanderlin, volunteer anti-bias trainer

“I saw a fair amount of innocent protesters just being shot with rubber bullets, some at point-blank,” Sanderlin said. 

He stepped forward between the officers and protesters to plead for calm. A local ABC station showed what happened next: Officers pointed their riot guns at Sanderlin as he stood several feet away, not making any aggressive moves. Still, he was fired at several times, with one rubber-coated bullet hitting him in the groin. 

“It took me a second to really process the pain in that situation,” Sanderlin said. He needed emergency surgery. Doctors have told him he may no longer be able to have children. 

As demonstrations against police brutality and racism continue in the US and in other parts of the world, people like Sanderlin — who work with police departments to address biases and build ties with communities of color — are questioning the effectiveness of their work. Meanwhile, some police officers who are minorities and immigrants themselves say they feel torn over their own communities’ distrust of law enforcement. 

Related: From Minneapolis to Madrid, racial profiling and police harassment cost lives

Derrick Sanderlin, left, a community organizer in San Jose, California, speaks at a meeting of People Acting in Community Together, or PACT, a group that seeks to create a more just community.

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Asked if he would work with the police department again, Sanderlin said he was not sure. 

“I have sorta held my tensions long enough, I think,” he said. “And if our city doesn’t make a serious change when it comes to how and when we depend on police, I think it would dramatically change how I participate.”

Among other things, he’s questioning what it means to have a diverse police force, a mission he has long believed in. 

“Diversity is important,” he said. “But if there’s even a small faction within the department that’s sort of determining how they view neighborhoods of color, you know, diversity kind of flies out of the window.”

Sanderlin is not alone in thinking this way. 

Tracey Meares is a professor at Yale Law School and founding director of the school’s Justice Collaboratory, which pushes for criminal justice reform that increases cooperation between individuals and the state.  

“What communities have been saying is that it is important for you to look like me and to reflect who we are,” said Meares, who also served on a task force created by former President Barack Obama to examine policing after the death of Michael Brown in Ferguson, Missouri, in 2014. 

Still, she added, diversity alone is not enough. 

“I don’t think that you can expect necessarily that having a more quote-unquote diverse police force is going to advance the question about how people act related to bias,” she said. “That is not a project for the police department alone, again, because it’s about the structure of society that we live in.”

Stephen Donahue, a lieutenant for the San Jose Police who leads recruitment and hiring for the department, agrees. 

“It’s the culture in that department and it starts at the top and it disseminates its way down through the ranks to the officers on the street.”

Stephen Donahue, lieutenant, San Jose Police Department

“It’s the culture in that department and it starts at the top and it disseminates its way down through the ranks to the officers on the street,” he said.  

But like many others, he still believes diversity among officers is important. 

“We’re not all white people trying to police other people,” he said. “The minority of our department is white.”

The San Jose Police Department employs many minority officers. One of them is Silvana Cespedes, a patrol officer who was assigned to control the crowd at the May 29 protest in San Jose where Sanderlin was injured with a rubber bullet. 

“I was first in line at the protests, literally having rocks and bricks and flares — lit flares of fire thrown at me,” Cespedes said. “And obviously they’re ruining it for the people there exercising their rights.”

Cespedes was 18 when she moved to the US from Bolivia, where she believed police officers were corrupt. In the US, she said, she felt a difference. 

“I was, like, ‘Wow, police officers are just, like, good people’,” she said. “I could trust the police.”

As an officer for the San Jose Police, she said she has worked to build relationships in the heavily immigrant areas she patrols. 

“I am in the community, in all the outreach programs I can get into, trying to teach how to bond with the community,” she said.  

Recently, she started teaching her colleagues Spanish — a first for the department in an area with a huge Latino population. Other officers are learning Vietnamese, another commonly spoken language in San Jose. 

Cespedes values the diversity of her team: “I have someone from Mexico, from Japan, a Hispanic guy and then it’s me,” Cespedes said. 

She said she is hurt to hear more people say they don’t trust the police. That’s how she felt about police growing up in Bolivia. 

“It makes me sad because that’s a memory that I carried here, as an immigrant coming from a country where police interactions are not pleasant.”

Silvana Cespedes, patrol officer, San Jose Police Department

“It makes me sad because that’s a memory that I carried here, as an immigrant coming from a country where police interactions are not pleasant,” she said.

Despite all the recent protests, Cespedes said she is determined to keep working like always. Her immediate family supports her, she said, but not all of her relatives do. 

“Family members who — out of nowhere — start calling me a horrible person,” she said. “I don’t understand because they’ve known me my whole life and they just refer to me that way because I wear a badge.”