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Young Thug – Posse Cut (Elbow) Lyrics

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[Chorus: Young Thug]
They hit the spot for a elbow (Elbow)
Just took a loss on a elbow (On a elbow)
The people’s choice on a elbow (The people’s choice, yeah)
I’m pretty sharp with my elbow (Elbow, elbow)
I’m seein’ stars with my niggas, hey (Stars with my niggas)
I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas, hey (I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas)
I’m just preachin’ God to my niggas, hey (Preachin’ God to my niggas)
I rep the [?] my niggas lay (Wheezy beats)
Hey

[Verse 1: Lil Duke]
Fishtailin’ down the parking lot of Magic City (Skrrt)
Penthouse, woke up in a mansion bedroom full of bitches (In a mansion)
Snitches get stitches, we put chopper bullets through your tissue (Brrrr)
And that don’t mean that you real because you got a pistol (It don’t)
I do this shit for my niggas (My niggas), all of my niggas official (Official)
All of my niggas tote pistols (Pistols), all of my niggas be killin’ (Killin’)
All of my niggas drug dealin’
Came from the trap, I could barely sleep
On that molly, I could barely eat
Just popped a percocet to get on my feet
Feds in the spot screamin’ “Get on yo’ knees!” (Duke)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
They hit the spot for a elbow (Elbow)
Just took a loss on a elbow (On a elbow)
The people’s choice on a elbow (The people’s choice, yeah)
I’m pretty sharp with my elbow (Elbow, elbow)
I’m seein’ stars with my niggas, hey (Stars with my niggas)
I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas, hey (I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas)
I’m just preachin’ God to my niggas, hey (Preachin’ God to my niggas)
I rep the [?] my niggas lay (Wheezy beats)
Hey

[Verse 2: Losie]
Some of this shit we do, it’s not illegal (It’s illegal)
I’ma do this shit for my people (For my people)
If I don’t got it, I’m lookin’ out the peephole (Out the peephole)
And if she don’t do it right, I’ma teach her (Woah)
I won’t fuck the bitch, she a [?] (Woah, woah)
I don’t fuck with these niggas, they fake (No way)
Break the brick down, just bag (Bag it up)
They hatin’, nigga, don’t laugh (Woo)
I’m on fire, nigga, no match
And I hit the bitch, she pass (Pass)
‘Bout the money, nigga, I’m a assassin (What?)
YSL scorin’ baskets (Los’)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
They hit the spot for a elbow (Elbow)
Just took a loss on a elbow (On a elbow)
The people’s choice on a elbow (The people’s choice, yeah)
I’m pretty sharp with my elbow (Elbow, elbow)
I’m seein’ stars with my niggas, hey (Stars with my niggas)
I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas, hey (I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas)
I’m just preachin’ God to my niggas, hey (Preachin’ God to my niggas)
I rep the [?] my niggas lay (Wheezy beats)
Hey

[Verse 3: Cheat Code]
I swear the money stickin’ to me like velcro (Like velcro)
Them crackers gave my partner [?] the people’s elbows (The people’s elbows)
They peep the way I’m startin’ to sell, bro, [?] the elbow
And if you built like you say, why you tell, bro? (Then why you tell?)
But it told on [?], this shit hell, bro (But this shit hell)
I still remember when I was sittin’ in that cell, bro (Sittin’ in that cell)
I swear to God I’m a product of my environment (My environment)
I swear to God I don’t care what them [?] (Fuck ’em)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
They hit the spot for a elbow (Elbow)
Just took a loss on a elbow (On a elbow)
The people’s choice on a elbow (The people’s choice, yeah)
I’m pretty sharp with my elbow (Elbow, elbow)
I’m seein’ stars with my niggas, hey (Stars with my niggas)
I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas, hey (I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas)
I’m just preachin’ God to my niggas, hey (Preachin’ God to my niggas)
I rep the [?] my niggas lay (Wheezy beats)
Hey

[Verse 4: Wicced]
I just took a loss (Shit), but homie get that shit back (Let’s get it)
My cousin got a 20 (Fuck), he say he gon’ get that shit back (Yeah)
And if I take yo’ shit (Nah), nigga, you ain’t gettin’ shit back (Cash)
Yeah, we really with it (Ha), bitch, we really with it (With it)
Grindin’ like a motherfucker tryna get some digits (Money)
Cold hearted motherfucker, yeah, my heart is frigid (Sheesh)
But I got that skillet (Buck), I will make you feel it (Yeah)
I been in all red lately, Slugger say “Let’s get it” (Let’s get it)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
They hit the spot for a elbow (Elbow)
Just took a loss on a elbow (On a elbow)
The people’s choice on a elbow (The people’s choice, yeah)
I’m pretty sharp with my elbow (Elbow, elbow)
I’m seein’ stars with my niggas, hey (Stars with my niggas)
I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas, hey (I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas)
I’m just preachin’ God to my niggas, hey (Preachin’ God to my niggas)
I rep the [?] my niggas lay (Wheezy beats)
Hey

[Verse 5: Gunna]
I’m with the squad, with my boys, these my fuckin’ niggas (My fuckin’ niggas)
I’m goin’ hard to the core, we gon’ get them millions (Gon’ get them millions)
Weigh them bands on a scale, whip it in the kitchen (Whip it in the kitchen)
Free the real, all my niggas in the penitentiary (Free my niggas)
All these bands up in the spot, my trap done got too hot (The trap done got too hot)
My phone keep ringin’, it won’t stop, my wrist stay in the pot (Wrist stay in the pot)
I be workin’ through the night, I walk ’round with a knot (I walk ’round with a knot)
Servin’ in and out (In and out)
We workin’ through a drought (We workin’ through a drought)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
They hit the spot for a elbow (Elbow)
Just took a loss on a elbow (On a elbow)
The people’s choice on a elbow (The people’s choice, yeah)
I’m pretty sharp with my elbow (Elbow, elbow)
I’m seein’ stars with my niggas, hey (Stars with my niggas)
I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas, hey (I’m fuckin’ broads with my niggas)
I’m just preachin’ God to my niggas, hey (Preachin’ God to my niggas)
I rep the [?] my niggas lay (Wheezy beats)
Hey

DDG – Lit Tonight Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah (Tre On The Beat, yeah)
Yeah
I don’t know if it’s just me but like- do you feel like- you know
All my business is our business, gotta be their business
Yeah, like if I’m kickin’ it with you and you kickin’ it with me it’s just supposed to be about us, not everybody else
But you seem not to be able to keep your mouth shut so it’s like-
Fuck it

[Chorus]
She tellin’ her friends that we’re fuckin’
Baby that’s none of their business
Why do they know how we lovin’
Baby that’s none of their business
Hennessy with me, we lit tonight
It’s only us two, so I bought us a pint
You comin’ over, you stayin’ the night
Before we go sleep I’ma give you this pipe
She tellin’ her friends that we’re fuckin’
Baby that’s none of their business
Why do they know how we lovin’
Baby that’s none of their business
Hennessy with me, we lit tonight
It’s only us two, so I bought us a pint
You comin’ over, you stayin’ the night
Before we go sleep I’ma give you this pipe

[Verse 1]
You want to argue, I told you no
I told you no, I do not know that ho
You the only girl that I’m givin’ a show
I’ma go in an fuck like a pro
This between you and me, not my bro
My personal is kept on the low
I cannot go to your house
I was just tryna be faithful, I was just tryna be faithful
It’s the weekend I’m not talkin’ ’bout Abel
I really thought you knew what it is
One day I was tryna have kid’s
Why you keep tellin’ them my business
It’s like we could never get fixed
I don’t feel comfortable with them around
Dive in that thing while you makin’ them sounds
I’ma lay low while your girl’s is in town
You probably over there tellin’ them now
You told my performance a 10
Now all your girls know what it is
We prolly not fucking again
I’ma end up fucking your friend’s

[Interlude]
No, no, why you tellin’ that ho
Why she know
No, no, why you tellin’ that ho
Why she know

[Chorus]
She tellin’ her friends that we’re fuckin’
Baby that’s none of their business
Why do they know how we lovin’
Baby that’s none of their business
Hennessy with me, we lit tonight
It’s only us two, so I bought us a pint
You comin’ over, you stayin’ the night
Before we go sleep I’ma give you this pipe
She tellin’ her friends that we’re fuckin’
Baby that’s none of their business
Why do they know how we lovin’
Baby that’s none of their business
Hennessy with me, we lit tonight
It’s only us two, so I bought us a pint
You comin’ over, you stayin’ the night
Before we go sleep I’ma give you this pipe (cheah)

[Outro]
You tellin’ your friend’s, stop tellin’ your friend’s
It’s none of their biz’
You tellin’ your-
You tellin’ your friend’s, stop tellin’ your friend’s
Yeah

G Herbo – Sessions Lyrics

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[Intro]
Uh
[?] fucked up, man
[?] swerve
G Herbo, swerve
Swerve, you know I take over [?]
Yeah man you know me and all my niggas gotta [?], you know
[?] he need the max for his first tape, he don’t even rap for it
DJ Big Drum
Willie the beast
C-Sick

[Verse 1]
I had to run it up again (I had to run it up again)
Lost that shit so quick, I’m thinkin’ back like “What the fuck I spend?”
My homies in the pen, I’m talkin’ to them like “How much I’ve seen?”
I just ran it up, couldn’t even complain, I was built to win (Yeah)
Sometimes I think “Why God keep blessin’ me and I’m committin’ sins?”
How come my bitch keep stressin’ me? Man, look at the crib we in
Hell yeah, I’m livin’ it up with my niggas, look at all the shit we did
And my neck start to hurt when I put my chains on, ’cause them bitches big
Bitch it’s Herbo you know what it is (Swervo)
Everything I do big (Big)
And you might think on this bitch I rap, you could still get pop out with the CIG
Before rap I was trappin’ with big time trapper and stay in the trap I did
When I play a track and that bitch on my left and I put it on cap I did
Late night, [?] off an eighth of the add, it was just me and [?]
I remember it was snow every in the ground, [?] I speed it
[?] somebody, I need it
I’m feelin’ like fightin’ my demons
[?] I was pourin’ them eights in them Sprites, I ain’t even feel like fightin’ my demons
Miss the studio sessions and meet with labels back then I ain’t like [?]

[Bridge]
Now I was at the meet with Epic
How did it go? It was epic
But Swervo you say you still independent, how you was at the meetin’, you flexin’
Just know I’m eatin’, I can teach a thing or two, baby come here, you sexy, uh

[Verse 2]
Brought this shit off [?]
Now I got shout out in Texas
You ‘posed to be real nigga, try and confront, pussy ain’t call, you texted
What if I ain’t never get to check it, I got way too many messages
And you know we gon’ pull up, you know everybody got bullets and we rockin’ [?]
Them checks comin’ in, spendin’ ’em, nothing [?], we makin’ investments
That shit comin’ in, shout out my folk gettin’ in, we fuckin’ with massacres
And that shit gettin’ old, shout out my folk gettin’ off, got chickens and [?]
Who know how to whip? [?] and they want a lil’ less for it
Hurry up ‘fore they [?], out in LA fuckin’ off, givin’ wet hoes the rest of it
Ah shit real deal, they ain’t touchin’ it
Hit us up, we got a bunch of it
My homies on [?] they wanna be crunchin’ it
[?] with my dawgs, [?] they wanna see punchin’ it
Buss down the [?]
V-12 whip, doin’ stuff in it
Like “Bonjour, go on tour, make a lil’ ammount of money shit”
Like “On board, walk [?] explore, don’t make it off the floor”
And your bitch thick just walked past in her dress, she gon’ take it off I’m sure
Finna get another crib, boy
This like number four
I’m a shootin’ score
I’m like [?]
I’ma get money, nigga I’m not a robber or
Bitch I’m a hustler and I’m [?] and my momma’s boy
Jumped in that water and I turned into a piranha, boy
And my slime gon’ kill like an anaconda, boy
Pop a perky, superpowers for real, like a Wakanda boy
Let a nigga disrespect you, man what kind of boy?
Smokin’ straight gelatto this ain’t marijuana, boy
And my bitch black but her hair look like Madonna’s, boy
And I’m a rapper but I move like a don dada, boy
And I’m a savage but they love me like Obama, boy

Kodak Black – Harriet Tubman Lyrics

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[Intro]
Runaway lave
Like a runaway slave, ayy

[Verse 1]
Like a runaway slave
Better run or you get hung
I done walked ’way from some things
I’m a walk off with my son
I just walked off with my son
On top of that he won
I don’t talk I got a gun
If we fall off, bitch, we done
Can’t fall off, I got funds
I fall off then I’m done
Had to run away from my girl
She ran up out of trust
I done ran up out of love
I done ran up out of love
You said you had enough
So I went out to the club
Can’t drink ’cause I’m too young
But today I’m getting drunk
So motherfucking tired
Been runnin’ all my life
Oh, I’ve been runnin’ all my life
Runnin’ all my life
Harriet Tubman, I’ve been runnin’ all my life, ayy
I’m standin’ at the stretch line
Kunta Kinte, all my life, I had the fire
In the projects, all my life, I had to grind
Young nigga had to hustle to survive
Remember I was underground
Now everybody on my line
Put the hood on TV
Every day I’m on the rise
I done rescued all my niggas
You ain’t gotta slang that iron
They changed on a nigga
So I left they ass behind

[Chorus]
Feel like Harriet Tubman
I ain’t stop, I kept runnin’, they was actin’ funny
I said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman
I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks
Came back with some money

[Verse 2]
Tryna do me like I’m Emmett Till
Runnin’ like a fugitive
Jamestown, Virginia, slavery started and it’s still is
2019 when we free after 400 years
I done got heartless
Attitude, cognitive
Street took my conscience
Been so long I shed a tear
Blood, sweat in my vent
Everything in the vent
I’m a need bloodshed
Look at mama shed a tear
You don’t care ’bout how I feel
What it took to get right here
Aye, a lot of sacrifices here
Still I had to fight out here
Haitian revolutionary, but my lady France
Standin’ at the stretch line barefoot
I feel like Toussaint, I feel like [?]
I’m standin’ at the stretch line barefoot
They gave my dawg a long sentence, hit him with the textbook
Hit him with the textbook, he can’t even read
[?] never gonna sin [?]
The society corrupted we going through modernized slavery
Sell a black male to a plantation
Like a slave master sell a black male to a plantation
Bust a lick, right on Plantation
Double back, hit a lick right on Plantation
What happened to salvation?
Sniper Gang, I’m tryna build a foundation
And I’m runnin’ like I’m Harriet Tubman
I’m runnin’ like I’m Harriet Tubman
Yea, I’m runnin’ like I’m Harriet Tubman
I’m runnin’ like I’m Harriet Tubman
Runnin’ like I’m Harriet Tubman
Runnin’ like I’m Harriet Tubman
Runnin’ like I’m Harriet Tubman
Runnin’ like I’m Harriet Tubman
Runnin’ like I’m Jesse James
Like I’m tryna get away
Runnin’ like a runaway slave
I just want to runaway
Ain’t never ran before, so what’s gonna make me run today?
I just want to fly
I just want to fly away, I just want to fly
I just want to fly away-ay
I just want to fly
I just want to fly away-ay
I just want to fly

[Chorus]
Feel like Harriet Tubman
I ain’t stop, I kept runnin’, they was actin’ funny
I said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman
I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks
Came back with some money
Feel like Harriet Tubman
I ain’t stop, I kept runnin’, they was actin’ funny
I said the money train coming, I feel like Harriet Tubman
I was posted on the Ugly, I was caught in tracks
Came back with some money

Curren$y – Bimmer Lyrics

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[Intro]
It’s lit
Heard you like Bimmers
Bitch, I heard you like Bimmers
Went and got a Bimmer, yeah

[Chorus]
Bitch, I heard you like Bimmers (Yeah)
So I went and got a Bimmer (Went and got a Bimmer)
Tell me, have you seen her? (Seen her, have you seen her?)
She ridin’ in my Bimmer (She ridin’ in my Bimmer)
Bitch, I heard you like Bimmers (Bitch, I heard you like Bimmers)
So I went and got a Bimmer (Went and got a Bimmer)
Tell me, have you seen her? (Seen her, have you seen her?)
She ridin’ in my Bimmer (She ridin’ in my Bimmer)

[Verse 1]
Homie reported his bitch stolen
She not a hostage and he know it
She tryna stay where she at, homie
Swimming pool, I bought with rap money
Stacks homie, on top of racks
I bought a M6, it’s triple black
HRE sent a DM
Talkin’ ’bout sendin’ me rims
I copped ’em, they fit in perfectly
I’m lookin’ good, dodgin’ potholes in the hood
Somethin’ like Superfly went through it
Droppin’ that new shit, chalkin’ my pool stick
Game room in my new crib with my new chick
She ain’t really mine
She got a man, so she part time
But her heart mine
No, I don’t pay her, no, nevermind
‘Cause I’m mo’ focused on dollar signs
Push-button start in my newest
Sun roof on my four door coupe, that’s
Your BM in my BMW
Smoke somethin’, don’t let it trouble you
I’ma roll up two, I’ma pull up in a few, smash on you
Then disappear like poof (Poof)
Bitches’ll ask you, tell ’em that I was the truth
Dozen of them and they just like you
But you’re kinda cute, so
I’ma do you different
You gon’ get the sedan pimpin’
Fine leather in it
Only makin’ room for fly women
Gas lit in it
Shawty lookin’ for a fire extinguisher

[Chorus]
Bitch, I heard you like Bimmers (Yeah, yeah)
So I went and got a Bimmer (Went and got a Bimmer)
Tell me, have you seen her? (Seen her, have you seen her?)
She ridin’ in my Bimmer (She ridin’ in my Bimmer)
Bitch, I heard you like Bimmers (I heard you like Bimmers)
So I went and got a Bimmer (Went and got a Bimmer)
Tell me, have you seen her? (Seen her, tell me, have you seen her?)
She ridin’ in my Bimmer (She ridin’ in my Bimmer)

[Verse 2]
I be pullin’ up, she gon’ roll it for me
Slide, pick you up, I’m ridin’ clean as fuck
She got the Bimmer truck
So cold, the heat is up
I could slow it down
I’d rather speed it up
Hop in the cold, a real nigga
Already know I’ma deal witcha
Smoke some of this kill witcha
Just want you keep it real with him
She see me pull up in foreign (Yeah)
She left her nigga, he boring (Yeah)
I spent a check up in Barney’s
Across the world going touring (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Bitch, I heard you like Bimmers (Yeah)
So I went and got a Bimmer (Went and got a Bimmer)
Tell me, have you seen her? (Seen her, tell me, have you seen her?)
She ridin’ in my Bimmer (She ridin’ in my Bimmer)
Bitch, I heard you like Bimmers (Bitch, I heard you like Bimmers)
So I went and got a Bimmer (Went and got a Bimmer)
Now tell me, have you seen her? (Seen her, tell me, have you seen her?)
She ridin’ in my Bimmer (She ridin’ in my Bimmer)

Quando Rondo – Letter To My Daughter Lyrics

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[Intro]
[?], [?] got the beats
Oooh-oh-oooh-ooh
Oooh-oh-oooh-ooh

[Chorus]
I rededicate my whole heart to you, girl
You’re the only one know how I feel
Run it up to just buy the whole world
I don’t care if it cost a hunnid mill’
Want you to know you the only one
Made me change the way that I live
As a child, promise you’ll have fun
Ain’t gotta worry ’bout a dollar bill

[Verse]
Bought a king size crib for my baby
Right by you, I’ma lay there
Tell you some stories ’bout how your mama drive me crazy
Crazy that your baby ridin’ ’round in a Maybach
Tellin’ “no” to you, baby I’d never say that
Take you to the corner where I used to get paid back
My heart got torn you are the one can replace that
That you were born I wish I couldn’t go replace that
She gon’ tell me she love me no one got at you
Even though am new a Rondo coming back to you
Got a key to my heart it was as flat as blue
Keep a G from the start [?]
When I walk inside the door, she gon’ notice me
I’ma tell about the days they ain’t notice me
I can play in your loyal jodeci
You got your name from overseas
We don’t do plain jane, get her new VVs
Let her watch the horror on a big TV
By the way I go up she never see
In the shower with your mama got her privacy
She like the way the car crack up, vroom, ride
It done precise in my heart
Brand new Rolex when you turn 5
You don’t no man, no am by your side

[Chorus]
I rededicate my whole heart to you, girl
You’re the only one know how I feel
Run it up to just buy the whole world
I don’t care if it cost a hunnid mill’
Want you to know you the only one
Made me change the way that I live
As a child, promise you’ll have fun
Ain’t gotta worry ’bout a dollar bill

[Bridge]
You know I’ma dedicate my life to you baby girl
You know it’s just me you and these two double cups
Listen up, its a true story baby girl

[Verse]
Bigger, swear I can’t wait ’til she is bigger
Every touch quite that this girl getting bigger
M’fckn all the blues, you can call out fuck the fake ass
I’ma do wherever just to make you smile
Search for you like a thousand miles
Wouldn’t catch no tear come down my eye
Girl you my gift, my winning prize
And I’ma say, say ain’t save the world
I have to speak the truth before I tell you lies
If ever they fuck with you I swear they gonna die
I don’t wanna lie, I just wanna free my child
Before I’ma dedicate it, am eventuated
Do anything just to see my girl situated
I’m sorry I got in this situation
I’ma blame it on the lean and the liquor baby

[Chorus]
I rededicate my whole heart to you, girl
You’re the only one know how I feel
Run it up to just buy the whole world
I don’t care if it cost a hunnid mill’
Want you to know you the only one
Made me change the way that I live
As a child, promise you’ll have fun
Ain’t gotta worry ’bout a dollar bill

She like the way the car crack up, vroom, ride
I dedicate my life to you girl

[Outro]
I rededicate my whole heart to you, girl
You’re the only one know how I feel
Run it up to just buy the whole world
I don’t care if it cost a hunnid mill’
Want you to know you the only one
Made me change the way that I live
As a child, promise you’ll have fun
Ain’t gotta worry ’bout a dollar bill

Tyler, The Creator – BEST INTEREST Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Darling, darling, darling
It’s no need to worry
It’s just a couple things
(Just a couple things on my mind, ya know?)
If it’s you and other
It’s no need to worry (No need to worry)
’Cause I can sleep between you

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m a third wheeler
I’m a side-better
I’m a homewrecker
Give it up
I’m a third wheeler
I’m a side-better
I’m a homewrecker
Give it up, give it up, give it up

[Chorus]
I’ll keep it in your best interest
I’ll keep it in your best interest
I’ll keep your best interest
I’ll keep your best interest

[Verse 2]
I was out here playing games
You was out here with a lame one
(I can play your side nigga real easy, but not for too long)
I’m the-I’m the-I’m the-I’m the side nigga
I gotta sneak around and hide with you
I wanna see you give me five minutes
Paparazzi probably got like five pictures
(Click click click click)
I won’t tell anybody, it’s our secret
Top-top-top-top of the morning like yeehaw
I took my shot, this is b-ball, nigga
The team you play for is see-saw
So I know that it’s fake when I see y’all
Don’t wanna fuck what you got up
I will never blow your spot up
I know my place, I’m the landlord
I carry the weight ’til my hands sore
We can’t keep doing this

[Chorus]
I’ll keep it in your best interest, it’s our secret
I’ll keep your best interest
(I can play the side nigga real easy, but not for too long)

Drake – War Lyrics

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[Intro]
AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)
Woi-oi, ayy

[Verse]
I don’t cop things for resale, don’t do iCloud, don’t do email
Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail
Back when Ricky was doin’ up Teesdale, I was doin’ dinner with Teezy
I didn’t trust no one, swore I got a lie, niggas got too greazy
Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG
If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly
Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat
Thought he was a bad boy, then ’til man got pinched and man went PC
Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those
Before I was ever around Kendall’s, I was at ends though, dreamin’ up Enzo’s
The woman I do end up with has to be a bad girl just like Munchy
Can’t have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy
Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries
Three waps in the whip, when we beat that case, where man live way too comfy
I don’t do well with people makin’ disses or makin’ threats
Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way-way less
I know you tryna get one down on us ever since then it’s been stressed
‘Cause you know the reps dem owe you one and we always pay them debts
Wassa, wassa, just like the crodie Pressa, I don’t do no passa
Link with Scull and cousin Jamie hard, ah yard and we deh pon Gaza
Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings
You niggas spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action
Pick one man with slaps that’s rappin’; I bet he don’t want no clashings
The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, niggas just actin’
Are you dumb or stupid? The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz
Just checked in at the hotel floor that we all got potent aromas
OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers
Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla
And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller, you know that’s been my nigga
Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can’t split up
As for the rest of the game, I’ll do man dirty, man’ll get two time
To me, that’s just our side, I don’t really care who rides on whose side
Ring ten shots to the poolside, never seen none of these grown men outside
4301 won’t spare no one, niggas gotta know about Southside
Steppin’ outta line, get outlined, ain’t North, tied up stateside
Bringin’ man down when it takes ties, tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside
Prince I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names
Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting
Everyone I know has code names, anyone I’m beefin’ with is a no name
Niggas can’t even win home games, they just gotta fall in line like Soul Train

[Outro]
Ayy, yeah
AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL), AXL (AXL)

Tyler, The Creator – GROUP B Lyrics

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[Intro]
That’s all I wanna do

[Verse 1]
Ayo, bucket hat like I’m Gilligan
Hit Wallace, I just ordered a Cullinan
Milkin’ the cow, what are you niggas uttering?
Churning the butter, sensitive niggas crying
Stepping in puddles in them new (Them new Giannos, nigga, come on)
The team I’m assembling, you trembling
We in a circle huddling
Fumble and we coming in, tackling your empire
It’s Robert crumbling
One nom? Huh, shit is humbling
I’m a fucking JumboTron, Juggernaut, you a G?
No, you’re not, new balloon, watch it p-
Like concave on a skateboard
I don’t do surfboards, I don’t ride waves
Been around forever, Murray’s Pomade, nigga
Been like a decade, yuh, what up? Uh

[Verse 2]
Ayo, keep it buck, I switch up
You niggas don’t, that’s why you stuck
I needed seven figures, hit Australia, pick it up
Find some young twink and get my nipples sucked
Bad yellow bitch look like pimple pus
Bad chocolate bitch look like Lionel knuckles
Y’all got too much baggage and I pack light, Louis truck
Luggage double C, emeralds double V
Uni tee, but the sweater vest is me
Lemonade, elderflower with the rose
Sony read up, I’ma split it with the bro (Yuh)

[Verse 3]
Yeah
Niggas like, “Act ya age, T, you trippin’”
Pushin’ 30, but the skin say different, well
If I act my last deal, I’m prolly 12
Niggas on, nigga set a lob
Then they hurt themselves, niggas Cheddar Bob
Foot is on the gas, I ain’t letting off (Skrrt)
Every car is gas, pissing Greta off
And they Group B and the leather soft
And I knew the cow, and he better off dead

[Outro]
One take
It’s like 7 AM

Justin Bieber – Tomorrow Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
She was sittin’ right in front of me
But she kept looking back at me
She said, ”Do you need some company?”
‘Cause I would love if you would come with me
And, girl, I really wanna take you out
Show you what I’m all about
Baby, let me work you out
There’s nothin’ in between us now

[Pre-Chorus]
I see the want too in your eyes
Don’t fight it, don’t be afraid
I know you want to, so don’t lie
Show you why you need me

[Chorus]
Don’t let this moment be in vain
Don’t let me slip away
You’ll regret it tomorrow
You’ll regret it tomorrow
Don’t let the seconds turn to minutes
Please don’t make me wait
You’ll regret it tomorrow
You’ll regret it tomorrow

[Verse 2]
I just wanna connect with you mentally
‘Cause I’m attracted to you physically
You remind me of a science class
I wanna study your anatomy
Giving you the green light
Don’t treat me like a stop sign
Oh no, girl
Don’t let me immediate you
Let me embrace you

[Pre-Chorus]
I see the want too in your eyes
Don’t fight it, don’t be afraid
I know you want to, so don’t lie
Show you why you need me

[Chorus]
Don’t let this moment be in vain
Don’t let me slip away
You’ll regret it tomorrow
You’ll regret it tomorrow
Don’t let the seconds turn to minutes
Please don’t make me wait
You’ll regret it tomorrow
You’ll regret it tomorrow
Don’t let this moment be in vain
Don’t let me slip away
You’ll regret it tomorrow
You’ll regret it tomorrow
Don’t let the seconds turn to minutes
Please don’t make me wait
You’ll regret it tomorrow
You’ll regret it tomorrow

Kehlani – All Me Lyrics

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[Intro: Kehlani]
When you see him, know that’s all me
When you see him, know that’s all me
When you see him, know that, that’s all me ri—

[Verse 1: Kehlani]
Never had a moment
Never have I questioned ya, questioned ya
You already know that
I ain’t never stressed with ya, stressed with ya
Love me and you own that, uh
That’s why I’m so impressed with ya, blessed with ya
If you haven’t noticed
I am at my best with ya, best with ya, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Kehlani]
Yeah, you know you’re my heart
Yeah, they know I’m about you
I hate when we’re apart ’cause I love me around you
Embraced all my flaws when you didn’t have to
Stay holding me down, even when I’m not around

[Chorus: Kehlani]
When you see him, know that’s all me
When you see him, know that’s all me
When you see him, know that that’s all me right there
When you see him, know that’s all me (All me)
When you see him, know that’s all me (All me)
When you see him, know that that’s all me right there

[Verse 2: Keyshia Cole]
[? 1:10] have a moment, yeah, moment all by myself
But lovin’ every minute, yeah, every minute that we share
I been in my bank with you (Bank with you)
They know I ain’t playin’ ’bout you (Playin’ ’bout you)
I been eatin’ right and sleepin’ through the night
For the first time in a long time

[Pre-Chorus: Keyshia Cole]
That’s why you know you’re my heart (My heart)
Yeah, you know I’m about you (I’m so about you)
I hate when we’re apart
‘Cause I love me around you (Can’t be without you)
And embraced all my flaws even (Oh)
When you didn’t have to (Hey)
Stay holdin’ me down (Oh)
Even when I’m not around (Oh)

[Chorus: Kehlani & Keyshia Cole]
When you see him, know that’s all me
When you see him, know that’s all me (Please, see you; I see you)
When you see him, know that that’s all me right there (Right there)
When you see him, know that’s all me (Oh-oh-ooh)
When you see him, know that’s all me (Eh-eh-hey)
When you see him, know that that’s all me right there (Right there)

[Bridge: Kehlani]
All me, all me, all me
When you see him, yeah, you see all me
When you walk by, that walk’s all me
That talk’s all me, yeah, all, all, me
All me, all me, all me
When you see him, yeah, you see all me
When you walk by, that walk’s all me
That talk’s all me, that’s so me, yeah

[Chorus: Kehlani]
When you see him, know that’s all me
When you see him, know that’s all me
When you see him, know that that’s all me right there
When you see him, know that’s all me
When you see him, know that’s all me (All me)
When you see him, know that that’s all me right there

Smino – Kushmas Lyrics

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[Intro]
Groovy
See, baby, you know
I just be, out the way, tryna stay
High

[Chorus]
Ah-oww
Be high for the holidays, ah-oww
You always knew what to say, ah-ah
You know you too good to me, girl
You know you too good to me

[Post-Chorus]
Baby (Girl), baby (Girl)
Baby (Girl), uh, baby (Girl)
Baby (Girl), uh, baby (Girl)
Baby (Girl), uh

[Verse 1]
Oh, hey, this the breathe on (Breathe on)
Another bitch to breathe on (Bitch to breathe on)
She be on me, yeah she all up on my ding-dong (Ding-dong)
What’s that fragrance? You all like it, this bitch be gone (Psht, psht, psht, psht)
I’m just playin’, you see me aggy in the lobby with your best man
Call somebody, it’s somebody in the deadland
Call the reverend, I’ma get it

[Chorus]
Ah-oww
Be high for the holidays, ah-oh
You always knew what to say, ah-ah (I don’t know)
You know you too good to me, girl (Girl)
You know you too good to me (Girl)

[Post-Chorus]
Baby (Girl)
That my (Girl)
That my (Girl)
That my (Girl)
Baby (Girl)
Go (Girl)
Go (Girl)

[Verse 2]
Higher, been the wire
Won’t you come over to my house
Smokin’ tree with my [?]
That’s a perfect bitch, you girl
Comin’ down, comin’ down
I hope I’m not comin’ down
Book a flight out, you my [?]
Anywhere in the world

[Chorus]
Ah-oww
Be high for the holidays, ah-oww
You always knew what to say, ah-ah (I don’t know)
You know you too good to me, girl
Girl, ou know you too good to me

[Post-Chorus]
Baby (Girl)
That my (Girl)
That my (Girl)
That my (Girl)
Baby (Girl)
Go (Girl)
Go (Girl)

Ariana Grande – ​into you (live) Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
I’m so into you, I can barely breathe
And all I wanna do is to fall in deep
But close ain’t close enough, ’til we cross the line, hey yeah
So name a game to play, and I’ll roll the dice, hey

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh baby, look what you started
The temperature’s rising in here
Is this gonna happen?
Been waiting and waiting for you to make a move
Before I make a move

[Chorus]
So, baby, come light me up, and, baby, I’ll let you on it
A little bit dangerous, but, baby, that’s how I want it
A little less conversation and a little more touch my body
‘Cause I’m so into you, into you, into you
Got everyone watchin’ us, so, baby, let’s keep this secret
A little bit scandalous, but, baby, don’t let them see it
A little less conversation and a… my body
I’m so into you, yeah

[Bridge]
Tell me what you came here for
‘Cause I can’t, I can’t wait no more
I’m on the edge with no control
And I need, I need you to know
You to know, oh yeah

[Chorus]
(So, baby, come light me up [Light me up])
(And, baby, I’ll let you on it)
(A little bit dangerous [A little bit dangerous])
(But, baby, that’s how I want it [How I want it])
(A little less conversation and a little more touch my body)
(‘Cause I’m so into you, into you, into you)
Let me hear y’all one more time, oh babe
So, baby, let’s keep it secret
A little bit scandalous, yeah
Oh baby
London, I wanna see y’all jump, let’s go

[Outro]
(So come light me up)
So come light me up, my baby
(Little dangerous)
A little dangerous, my boy
Oh yeah, yeah
(‘Cause I’m so into you, into you, into you)

​Ariana Grande – needy (live) Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
If you take too long to hit me back
I can’t promise you how I’ll react
But all I can say is at least I’ll wait for you
Lately, I’ve been on a roller coaster
Tryna get a hold of my emotions
But all that I know is I need you close

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ma scream and shout for what I love
Passionate, but I don’t give no fucks
I admit that I’m a lil’ messed up
But I can hide it when I’m all dressed up
I’m obsessive and I love too hard
Good at overthinking with my heart
How you even think it got this far, this far?

[Chorus]
And I can be needy, way too damn needy
I can be needy, tell me how good it feels to be needed
I can be needy, so hard to please me
I know it feels so good to be needed

[Verse 2]
Sorry if I’m up and down a lot (Yeah)
Sorry that I think I’m not enough
And sorry if I say sorry way too much
You can go ahead and call me selfish (Selfish)
But after all this damage, I can’t help it (Help it)
But what you can trust is I need your touch

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ma scream and shout for what I love
Passionate, but I don’t give no fucks
I admit that I’m a lil’ messed up
But I can hide it when I’m all dressed up
I’m obsessive and I love too hard
Good at overthinking with my heart
How you even think it got this far, this far?

[Chorus]
And I can be needy, way too damn needy
I can be needy, tell me how good it feels to be needed
I can be needy, so hard to please me
I know it feels so good to be needed

Ariana Grande – ​side to side (live) Lyrics

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[Intro: Ariana Grande & Nicki Minaj]
I’ve been here all night (Ariana)
I’ve been here all day (Nicki Minaj)
Side to side (Let them hoes know)

[Verse 1: Ariana Grande]
I’m talkin’ to ya
See you standing over there with your body
Feeling like I wanna rock with your body
And we don’t gotta think ’bout nothin’ (‘Bout nothin’)
I’m comin’ at ya
‘Cause I know you got a bad reputation
Doesn’t matter, ’cause you give me temptation
And we don’t gotta think ’bout nothin’ (‘Bout nothin’)

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much
Say I should give you up
Can’t hear them, no, ’cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)

[Verse 2: Ariana Grande]
Been tryna hide it
Baby, what’s it gonna hurt if they don’t know?
Makin’ everybody think that we solo
Just as long as you know you got me (You got me)
And boy, I got ya, baby
‘Cause tonight I’m making deals with the devil
And I know it’s gonna get me in trouble
Just as long as you know you got me

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much (Way too much)
Say I should give you up (Give you up)
Can’t hear them, no, ’cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)
I’ve been here all night (Been here all night, baby)
I’ve been here all day (Been here all day, baby)
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, yeah
This the new style with the fresh type of flow
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come through yo, get you this type of blow
If you wanna Minaj, I got a tricycle

[Verse 3: Ariana Grande & Nicki Minaj]
All these bitches’ flows is my mini-me
Body smoking, so they call me Young Nicki Chimney
Rappers in they feelings ’cause they feelin’ me
Uh, I-I give zero fucks and I got zero chill in me
Kissing me, copped the blue box that say Tiffany
Curry with the shot, just tell ’em to call me Stephanie
Gun pop and I make my gum pop
I’m the queen of rap, young Ariana run pop, uh

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
These friends keep talkin’ way too much (Way too much)
Say I should give you up
Can’t hear them, no, ’cause I…

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night (Been here all night, baby)
I’ve been here all day (Been here all night, baby)
And boy (Boy), got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)
I’ve been here all night (Been here all night, baby)
I’ve been here all day (Been here all day, baby) (Ooh, baby)
And boy (No), got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side) (Yeah-eh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj and Ariana Grande]
This the new style with the fresh type of flow (Nah, nah, baby)
Wrist icicle, ride dick bicycle
Come through yo, get you this type of blow
If you wanna Minaj, I got a tricycle (No, eh, hey, eh, eh)

[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I’ve been here all night
I’ve been here all day
And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (Side to side)

Ariana Grande – ​sweetener (live) Lyrics

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[Pre-Chorus]
When life deals us cards (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Make everything taste like it is salt (Ayy, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Then you come through like the sweetener you are (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
To bring the bitter taste to a halt (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Let’s go!

[Chorus: Ariana Grande & Pharrell]
And then you get it, get it, get it, get it (Ayy)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it (Ayy)
Flip it, flip it, flip it
You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh baby (Sheesh!)
Twist it, twist it, twist it, twist it
Mix it and mix it and mix it and mix it
Kiss it, kiss it, kiss it
You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh baby (Sheesh!)

[Verse 1: Ariana Grande & Pharrell]
I like the way you lick the bowl (You lick the bowl, sheesh)
Somehow your method touches (Sheesh!) my soul (Sheesh, touches my soul, yeah)
It lifts me up to heights unknown babe (Ayy, Sweetener, sweetener, sweetener, sweetener, sweetener)
So when they ask, “How’s life?” (Sheesh!) I go (Sheesh!)

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande & Pharrell]
When life deals us cards (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Make everything taste like it is salt (Ayy, ooh, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Then you come through like the sweetener you are (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
To bring the bitter taste to a halt (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Ariana Grande & Pharrell]
And then you get it, get it, get it, get it (Ayy)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it (Ayy)
Oh baby
Flip it, flip it, flip it
You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh babe (Sheesh!)
Twist it, twist it, twist it, twist it
Mix it and mix it and mix it and mix it
Kiss it, kiss it, kiss it
You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!)

[Bridge: Ariana Grande & Pharrell]
And then we lay it back (oh shit), talk the rest of the night (ok)
Things that we can light make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh (Sheesh!)
Talking ’bout what you wanna do, whether it’s wrong or right
I am followin’ you ’cause you make me say oh (Yee!), oh (Yeah)
(Hey) Said I don’t know what I’d do without you in my life (ayy), it’d be so sour (Sweetener, ayy)
I’m hoping that everybody can experience what we have in ours (Sweetener, sweetener, ayy, ayy, ayy, sweetener, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande & Pharrell]
When life deals us cards (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Make everything taste like it is salt (Sheesh, sheesh!)
Then you come through like the sweetener (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) you are
To bring the bitter taste to a halt, ooh baby (Sheesh, sheesh!)

[Chorus: Ariana Grande & Pharrell]
And then you get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah (Ayy)
Hit it, hit it, hit it, hit it (Ayy)
Flip it, flip it, flip it
You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh babe (Sheesh!)
Twist it, twist it, twist it, twist it
Mix it and mix it and mix it and mix it
Kiss it, kiss it, kiss it (Sweetener, sweetener, sweetener, sweet)
You make me say oh (Sheesh!), oh babe (Sheesh!)
You make me say oh, babe!
Hey, ayy, oh yeah…

Ariana Grande – ​​breathin (live) Lyrics

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[Intro]
Stockholm, I wanna hear y’all over here, how loud can y’all get?
What about y’all? Come on
Alright, I wanna hear all y’all, come on
Now I want y’all to sing, you ready?

[Verse 1]
Some days, things just take
(Way too much of my energy)
(I look up and the whole room’s spinning)
You take (My cares away)
I can so over-complicate (People tell me to medicate)

[Pre-Chorus]
Feel my blood runnin’, swear the sky’s fallin’
I know that all this shit’s fabricated
Time goes by and I can’t control my mind
Don’t know what else to try, you tell me every time

[Chorus]
Just keep breathin’ and breathin’
And oh, I gotta keep, keep on breathin’, sing
Breathin’ and breathin’
And oh, I gotta keep, keep on breathin’, oh

[Verse 2]
Sometimes it’s hard to find
Find my way up into the clouds
Tune it out, they can be so loud
You remind me of a time
When things weren’t so complicated
All I need is to see your face

[Pre-Chorus]
Feel my blood runnin’, swear the sky’s fallin’
I know that all this shit’s fabricated, ooh
Time goes by and I can’t control my mind
Don’t know what else to try, but you tell me every time

[Chorus]
Just keep breathin’ and…
And oh, I gotta keep, I keep on breathin’, let’s go
Breathin’ and breathin’ and breathin’
And oh, I gotta keep, I keep on breathin’, ooh, yeah

[Bridge]
Come on, Johnny
(My, my air, my, my air)
(My, my air, my air)
(My, my air, my, my air)
(My, my air) Yeah

[Chorus]
Said just keep breathin’ and breathin’
Oh, oh yeah
And oh, I gotta keep, I keep on breathin’
Breathin’ and breathin’ and breathin’, oh
Keep on breathin’, ooh, yeah

[Outro]
Oh yeah
Oh, ooh
Can’t control my mind
I keep on breathin’, ooh, yeah

Saucy Santana – You Can’t Kill Me Lyrics

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[Intro]
I’m a bad bitch, you can’t kill me

Guess who’s back? (TreTrax I think we got one, ha)

Get me a band-aid and let’s go home (Let’s go home)

It’s Saucy Santana

Celebrity, I’m- (Celebrity, I-)

It’s Trax season, bruh

(Chorus)
Line it up hoes, one, two, three (Line it up)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)
Real bitch, go to my hood and see (Yeah)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)

Line it up hoes, one, two, three (Line it up)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)
Real bitch, go to my hood and see (Yeah)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me

[Verse 1:]
Let me tell y’all the story (Uh-huh)
Riding through Miami, it was glory
The stripper hoes, they adore me
I’m doing shit the girls couldn’t do before me (Nope)
It always be
That one lame nigga (Sorry ass)
Who couldn’t take so he had to pull the trigger (Pull the trigger)
The labels calling, the deals getting bigger
I went back to my hood and had a cookout with my niggas
Rolls Royce riding (Riding)
I had a bunch of bad bitches, we was vibing (Ahhh)
My mama told me keep grinding
My man called, said Bae keep shining (Thank you, Daddy)
In the mansion with Tommie we was wilding
Mannie Fresh, shit bitch I’m big-timing
Naw hoe, this ain’t no Love & HipHop
I ain’t on the show sis, ya storyline still flopped

(Chorus)
Line it up hoes, one, two, three (Line it up)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)
Real bitch, go to my hood and see (Yeah)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)

Line it up hoes, one, two, three (Line it up)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)
Real bitch, go to my hood and see (Yeah)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me

[Verse 2:]
No weapon formed shall prosper (Thank you, Lord)
I was drunk as hell laid up at the doctor (Whew)
I’m Ghost, where Proctor?
FaceTime with Ma Dukes, sounding like a Opera
The police?
They ain’t give a fuck
I’m blessed baby boy, man that shit wasn’t luck
I got hit
I don’t give a fuck
I’m still touring the world while I’m chucking my deuces up
Tre pass the Patron
Turnt up and I’m ready to show ’em
Let’s go, it’s on
I’m screaming “Periodt, bitch!” like City Girl clone (JT)
Move over, I need my seat on the throne
I ain’t got no level yet, making moves on my own
These pussy niggas can’t handle it (Nope)
I stay crunk, ain’t no need for a mechanic, bitch (Yeah)

(Chorus)
Line it up hoes, one, two, three (Line it up)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)
Real bitch, go to my hood and see (Yeah)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)

Line it up hoes, one, two, three (Line it up)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)
Real bitch, go to my hood and see (Yeah)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me

[Verse 3:]
Y’all hoes be talking crazy online (Let’s fight)
Staying with your mama, you can’t speak on mine (Gross)
You just a broke ass opinion
Poor bitch, you don’t even got a dime (Bitch, I’m rich)
While you stalking, I’mma shine
Baby girl I’m in the light, you the lime (Sour ass hoes)
I get respect from real niggas (Yup)
I get respect from real hitters (Real trap shit)
I get respect from all the trappers
I sell dope, then became a rapper (9-1-1)
Perry Florida, what’s happening?
Showing love to same bitches I was trapping with (850)
I don’t need no army, Mr. Smart Ass
GIve me a pen, I’m finna sign for a lot of cash
The other bitch, she a old dirty hoe
Hit up Verizon so your phone don’t go off during your show

(Chorus)
Line it up hoes, one, two, three (Line it up)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)
Real bitch, go to my hood and see (Yeah)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)

Line it up hoes, one, two, three (Line it up)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me (Nine lives)
Real bitch, go to my hood and see (Yeah)
I’m a bad bitch, man y’all can’t kill me

[Outro]
Hahahaha (TreTrax, I think we got one, ha)
I see y’all internet bitches
You can’t motherfucking kill me
Bitch I’m just getting motherfucking started
It’s a long time ‘fore I’m finna get out the motherfucking spot
Move the fuck over (It’s Trax season, bruh)
I need my seat on the throne
Tre, let a bitch know

Cam’ron – Keep Rising Lyrics

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[Intro]
You know I usually don’t do this, baby, let’s change the mood up
(I’m gon’ give it to her)
Matter fact, I usually do
Oh, you caught me in my zone tonight, huh? (Yeah, you did)
Lemme tell you a lil’ somethin’, listen, uh

[Verse]
The kilos I got off of Hamilton Terrace
Way before the Jeff Hamilton leathers
‘Til I found out it was stepped on
Damn right, Cam had to test it
As much as I invested, niggas done stretched it
I mean, it was perico
But I’d rather have fishscale from México, huh, no brakes
‘Cept snowflake, Cam had his own
I wash the money like Jammin’ Jerome, she said, “You arrogant”
Nah, I’m confident, that I condone
‘Cause no man can be the man, he ain’t a fan of his own
But where my ladies at? (Ow), With your fly asses? (Asses)
Sellin’ hair weave, waist trainer, eyelashes (Get it, bitch)
You out here gettin’ rich and you don’t really give a shit
You said all them hoes could die, tell ’em pick a ditch
That’s ice cold, baby got life goals
Her lips, you could wrap around a lightpole, oh my
If you roll right, you’ll end up on the right road
Suede seat, mink rug, dashboard white gold (White gold)
Whatever you want, I’m gon’ get it to you
She looked at me and said (I’m gonna give it to you)
Ah, opened my pants and said (Keep risin’ to the top)
Ah, ah, yeah, shake it, baby (Keep risin’ to the top)
I’m gon’ give it to you
She sayin’, “How you end up in that Ghost spot?”
I was trappin’ in that cold spot

[Interlude]
Yeah, I was
Fuck you talkin’ ’bout, man? (Shake it)
You know that hate like luggage, baby
That’s why I carry on, nigga, get it?
That’s why I think things should go my way
I was driving on that highway

[Outro]
Was gettin’ to that bag for you, boo
I wasn’t? Huh
That’s a fact, man
I know sex ain’t the answer
It’s the question, “Yes,” should be the answer, huh
You know when you with me, clocks exist, time doesn’t
You ain’t gotta hit snooze to keep dreamin’, girl, come on, bitch, you gotta be crazy
This remind me of Hud 6 in the Shadow, nigga
Club Shadow, nigga
Hud 6

Jason Derulo – The Rum Tum Tugger Lyrics

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[? with Jason Derulo]
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat

[Jason Derulo]
If you offer me pheasant, I’d rather have grouse
If you put me in a house, I would much prefer a flat
If you put me in a flat, then I’d rather have a house
If you set me on a mouse, then I only want a rat
If you set me on a rat, then I’d rather chase a mouse

[Ensemble]
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat

[Jason Derulo]
And there isn’t any call for me to shout it

[Ensemble]
For he will do as he do do

[Jason Derulo]
And there’s no doing anything abou-ou-ou-out it, no

[]
The Rum Tum Tugger is a terrible bore

[Jason Derulo]
When you let me in, then I want to go out
I’m always on the wrong side of every door
As soon as I get home, then I like to get about
I like to lie in the bureau drawer
But I make such a fuss if I can’t get out, hoo

[Ensemble]
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat

[Jason Derulo]
And there isn’t any use for you to doubt it

[Ensemble]
For he will do as he do do

[Jason Derulo]
And there’s no doing anything abou-ou-ou-out it

[]
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious beast

[Jason Derulo]
My disobliging ways is a matter of habit, yeah
If you offer me fish, then I always want a feast
When there isn’t any fish, well, darling, I’m not having rabbit
If you offer me cream, then I sniff and sneer
For I only like what I find for myself
Woo

[Ensemble]
The Rum Tum Tugger

[Jason Derulo]
Is artful and knowing

[Ensemble]
The Rum Tum Tugger

[Jason Derulo]
Doesn’t care for a cuddle
But I’ll leap on your lap in the middle of your sewing
For there’s nothing I enjoy like a horrible muddle
Yeah

[Ensemble]
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat
The Rum Tum Tugger doesn’t care for a cuddle

[Jason Derulo]
Nah, nah, no more milk
Milk
Woo

[Ensemble]
The Rum Tum Tugger is a curious cat

[Jason Derulo]
And there isn’t any need for me to spout it

[Ensemble]
For he will do as he do do

[Jason Derulo]
And there’s no doing anything
About
About
About it

Katelyn Tarver – Why Lyrics

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You broke my heart
You promised you never would leave me all alone waiting by the phone
For your call to me

I gave you my everything
As perfect as two could be
Now I just can’t see, it was you and me
Wondering where we’d gone

Tell me why
Do I cry at night, hold my pillow tight
Over you and I
No I can’t deny
What I feel inside
Won’t tell me the reason
Won’t show me a sign
Tell me why

I took a chance
And you promised me romance
Never thought I’d be, feeling lost and weak, what’s come over me
So now that you’re gone (now that you’re gone)
Though it’s hard to move on, time to say goodbye, there’s no one more try
Yeah, we’re set and done

Can you tell me why
Do I cry at night, hold my pillow tight
Over you and I
No I can’t deny
What I feel inside
Won’t tell me the reason
Won’t show me a sign

Can you tell me why you think that I won’t get over you
There’s nothing holding me back from finding somebody new
Can you tell me why, why, why
Why, why, why

Why
Do I cry at night, hold my pillow tight
Over you and I
No I can’t deny
What I feel inside
Won’t tell me the reason
Won’t show me a sign

Can you tell me why
Do I cry at night, hold my pillow tight
Over you and I
No I can’t deny
What I feel inside
Won’t tell me the reason (the reason)
Won’t show me a sign
Tell me why

SOB X RBE – Pass the Mic Lyrics

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[Intro]
P-P-P-Lo, time to bring the bass back

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
I heard them niggas back, your time is up
Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Nigga get to talkin’ crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
I meant to ask you, “Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?”
I heard them niggas back, your time is up
Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Nigga get to talkin’ crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
I meant to ask you, “Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?”

[Verse 1: Yhung T.O.]
This that feelin’ I can’t fight, that drug I can’t quit
Always dreamed about these days when I sit back and reminisce
One mic, no lights in that booth while I vent
Thought only God can judge, but I’ve been judged ever since
Shit ain’t been the same since the day we dropped “Cautious”
Ain’t no money in the world that could amount to what we started
They don’t ever come outside, we had to pop out out his garbage
Guess these niggas ain’t gon’ learn like his whole life he been retarded
Niggas caught me slippin’, sent some shells through that windshield
On a mission for revenge, got me feelin’ like I’m Kill Bill
If I hear one more nigga soundin’ like DaBoii, then I’m gon’ lose it
Droppin’ legends on the mic like I’m above my own influence
I know niggas who ain’t up that I could call when I be down
I know this nigga’s only acting hard when we around
But you ain’t gotta lie to kick it, to them niggas and them bitches
Why would I tote a stock if I’m that nigga wit’ extensions?

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
I heard them niggas back, your time is up
Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Nigga get to talkin’ crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
I meant to ask you, “Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?”
I heard them nigga’s back, your time is up
Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
I meant to ask you, “Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?”

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Bitch, I got a spit so tasty like there’s Wocky in the cup
This nigga’s piece ain’t got no diamonds, that’s like hockey wit’ no puck
I’m Kawhi up in the fourth, bet you can’t stop me in the clutch
Where the fuck you gon’ run with bullets flyin’ out that mini van?
How many wishin’ death upon a nigga? Know it’s many men
Damn right, when I’m in the club, I brought the blicky in
All my niggas get the last laugh, I got silly friends
There’s only one DaBoii, so why you rapping like you me?
If I catch a out-of-towner, I’ma tax her for the P
You could have a hundred guns, wouldn’t practice what you preach
Not a threat, but fuck with them, and I’ma smack you with the gleek
Bitch, wanna impress me? Walk on water then
And when it’s work to be done, you be callin’ in
Bitch thought that I was broke, I coulda bought the bitch
G23, wanna ball like Mike, I got a ballin’ fist
On the gang, nigga

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
I heard them niggas back, your time is up
Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Nigga get to talkin’ crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
I meant to ask you, “Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?”
I heard them nigga’s back, your time is up
Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
I meant to ask you, “Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?”

[Verse 3: Slimmy B]
Nigga, everywhere I go, these niggas tryna be the gang
Everywhere I go, these niggas tryna ride the wave
We be slidin’ with them Glocks, masked up like Kane
I keep that shit a hundred and my chopper do the same
I’m yelling, “Free my brother Meech” ’til they let him out that cage
I thought I was in love with the bitch ’til I came
I told her, “Shake it like a red nose, bitch” like I’m Sage
My jewelry came from Karl, I don’t fuck with Johnny Dang
Everything big body when we swervin’ through them lanes
She gave me stupid head like the bitch ain’t got no brains
SO motherfucking B, that’s some shit you can’t bang
A motherfuckin’ beast, that’s some shit you can’t tame
Like my nigga T.O. said, “Boy, you niggas’ time up”
Ain’t trippin’ off a sucka ’cause I keep a nine tucked
Everybody in this bitch with a stick, fired up
And I bet a body drop if a nigga try us, bitch

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
I heard them niggas back, your time is up
Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Nigga get to talkin’ crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
I meant to ask you, “Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?”
I heard them nigga’s back, your time is up
Bitch, pass the mic, I got some hot shit in the cut
Nigga get to talking crazy, got a chopper in the trunk
I meant to ask you, “Why your favorite rapper rapping like he us?”

Taylor Swift – Macavity Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Taylor Swift]
Macavity’s a mystery cat, he’s called the Hiddenpaw
For he’s the master criminal who can defy the law
He’s the bafflement of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad’s despair
For when they reach the scene of crime, Macavity’s not there

[Chorus: Taylor Swift]
Macavity, Macavity, there’s no one like Macavity
He’s broken every human law, he breaks the law of gravity
His powers of levitation would make a fakir stare
But when they reach the scene of crime, Macavity’s not there

[Verse 2: Taylor Swift]
Macavity’s a ginger cat, he’s very tall and thin
You would know him if you saw him for his eyes are sunken in
His brow is deeply lined with thought, his head is highly domed
His coat is dusty from neglect, his whiskers are uncombed
He sways his head from side to side, with movements like a snake
And when you think he’s half asleep, he’s always wide awake

[Chorus: Taylor Swift]
Macavity, Macavity, there’s no one like Macavity
For he’s a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity
You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square
But when a crime’s discovered, then Macavity’s not there

[Bridge: Taylor Swift]
He’s outwardly respectable, I know, he cheats at cards
And his footprints are not found in any files of Scotland Yard’s
And when the larder’s looted and the jewel case is rifled
Or when the milk is missing or another peke’s been stifled
Or the greenhouse glass is broken and the trellis past repair
There’s the wonder of the thing, Macavity’s not there

[Chorus: Taylor Swift, Idris Elba & Both]
Macavity, Macavity, there’s no one like Macavity
There never was a cat of such deceitfulness and suavity
He always has an alibi, and one or two to spare
What ever time the deed took place, Macavity wasn’t there
And they say that all the cats whose wicked deeds are widely known
I might mention Mungojerrie, Rumpleteazer, Griddlebone
Are nothing more than agents for the cat who all the time
Just controls the operations, the Napoleon of Crime
Macavity, Macavity, there’s no one like Macavity
He’s a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity
You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square
But when a crime’s discovered, then Macavity, Macavity
Macavity, Macavity

[Outro: Idris Elba, Taylor Swift]
When a crime’s discovered, then
Macavity’s not there

Melanie Martinez – Dear Porcupines Lyrics

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Drown me in my daily cup of tea
Tell the porcupines to quit stabbin’ me
They make me fall but I will stand
‘Cause all of them are jerks with their cups in their hands

But now they want a whisper
A whisper from me
“Cause all of them have watched me on their big screen TV’s
But what about little ol’, little ol’ me?
The one who got bullied because of her teeth

I hope you all are watching my middle finger rise
To the bullies in the school yard. I know I’m on your mind
Now you say you love me, but what about before
When I was just that silly little girl next door

Ladies, oh, ladies, why are you so mad?
Is it ’cause I’m classy, and you’re a trash bag?
Your teasing and laughing resonates through my heart
And now you’re calling me ’cause you want a fresh start

Now look at you, boys, you can’t believe your eyes
You told me I was ugly and I took you by surprise
You should’ve been nicer ’cause look where I’m at
While you copy Mac Miller wearin’ snap back hats

I hope you all are watching my middle finger rise
To the bullies in the school yard. I know I’m on your mind
Now you say you love me, but what about before
When I was just that silly little girl next door

Why would you be so mean talking trash about me?

All I wanted was a friend to laugh and cry and spend all of the eternity
Or even just a week

I hope you all are watching my middle finger rise
To the bullies in the school yard. I know I’m on your mind
Now you say you love me, but what about before
When I was just that silly little girl next door

SOB X RBE – Strictly Only Brothers Lyrics

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[Intro]
Link Up

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain’t gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
‘Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain’t gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
‘Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets

[Verse 1: DaBoii]
Still remember we was struggling for less
Tryna hit the other sides ‘fore I could bust it with the left
Watch me uncle fitter bitch while you be loving him to death
Bitch I’m drippy, check the flow, I’m making puddles when I step
S, O, motherfucking B, I got it tatted on my skin
If they slide and hit the wrong turn, we gon’ back them niggas in
Yeah, I know who shot your mans but if you ask me it’s a myth
If I catch you I’m not sparing so if I’m lacking nigga blitz
Boy that Glock nice but is you active with that bitch?
Ain’t no savage in your heart but you a savage with them lips
You know what the fuck is going on so don’t be asking for no kiss
My name still ain’t left your mouth, can you give back a nigga dick
How is you gon’ ride for me if you ain’t riding for yourself?
Hope my lungs still got some life from all this smoke that I inhale
I spent the high on these exotics and I just liked ’em for the smell
Yeah, I heard you signed a deal but they just put you on the shelf
On the gang

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain’t gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
‘Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain’t gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
‘Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets

[Verse 2: Yhung T.O.]
And if you really want that bag then bitch get up and hit that road
And we ain’t fucking with them niggas if we heard them niggas told
I know you niggas really soft so why you acting like you bold?
You know I really got the sauce, you wanna cheat? I got the code
I been on top for way too long, done had this Glock for way too long
It’s time to go and up a new one, catch a opp and leave ’em gone
I be barely at the house, you niggas barely left the house
And location on the flyer if you need the whereabouts
You know for K-Rod I’ma up it and for D-Boii too
Slimmy sliding with that drac’, he tryna up score too
Niggas dissing on the net but in real life play it cool
And all this water dripping off me, I could probably fill a pool
Bitch, I vow to never lose, I got a pocket full of blues
And I’m a witch with this stick, but it’s a Glock it’s not a broom
And I was really in that field while you was really in your room
And only kids get you a pass we still sliding by the rules

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain’t gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
‘Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets
And I was taught to growing up a check
Ain’t gotta question what these diamonds on my neck
‘Cause you know they VVS
Strictly Only Brothers to the death
I remember we was struggling for less
Still thugging in them jets

Gucci Mane – Drummer Lyrics

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[Intro: Gucci Mane, Kranium]
Uh-uh, bumboclaat
Uh-uh, It’s Gucci (They got the boss)
Big boss, yeah (Big boss)
Ooh, yeah
Okay
Watch ’em

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Don’t try me, boy, I’ll send you to your maker (I’ll send ya)
Then I go spend Christmas in Jamaica (In Jamaica)
Big badger gun, I brought it for my haters (Big badger gun)
I left the barrel smokin’ like a Garcia y Vega (Smoke)
Gucci Mane, ah, wicked, he a cold don (A Gucci)
Fuck the police man, ’cause they can’t stop none (The police)
Your partner, he a bitch, that boy won’t kill none (A former)
Pretty boy, a lover man, a real puss (A lover boy)
I don’t fear your shooters, think they all sus (They all sus)
Bag on his head like a wave brush (A wave brush)
If copying is flattery, I feel touched (I feel touched)
But this ain’t flag football, I get your head bust (I get ya all touched)

[Chorus: Kranium]
Never fear dem, better warn dem (Ooh, boy)
Boy dey gwaan like seh day want war, war (Blah, blah, blah)
Never hold back, we haffi rise up
Man ready for all dem, yeah (Ooh, boy)

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Chillin’ on the beach, smokin’ on a phantom leaf
Backseat there to figure, thinkin’ my life is fantasy (Trip)
Niggas, they be dissin’ me (Diss), knowin’ they be diggin’ be me (Puss)
Misery love company, I take you out your misery (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Like a shot at enemies, my gun does not shoot Hennessy (No)
Niggas be too timid then they end up dead like Timothy (Dead)
Why you actin’ pussy, boy? Like I’ma show you sympathy? (Rude boy)
Suck your motha pussy, boy, you should know not romp with me (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

[Chorus: Kranium]
Never fear dem, better warn dem
Boy dey gwaan like sey dey want war, war (Blah, blah, blah)
Never hold back, we haffi rise up
Man ready for all dem, yeah
Never fear dem, better warn dem (Oh)
Boy dey gwaan like seh day waan war, war
Never hold back, we haffi rise up (Yeah)
Man ready for all dem, yeah

Young Thug – Die Today Lyrics

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[Chorus]
Yeah
Somebody gon’ die this day (Hey)
Somebody gon’ die today (Yeah)
Somebody gon’ die today (Bah, yee)
Somebody gon’ die today
Somebody gon’ die today, day, day

[Post-Chorus]
I’m fresh as a peppermint
A green and white peppermint, woo
The Rolls Royce from Clark Kent (Woo)
I pull up and pop shit (Woo)
This gang on no opp shit (Gang)
Gang shit, not no opp shit (Gang)
We wet up the block shit
Green diamonds, my Rolex is all piss

[Verse 1]
This card is black, you can charge it
I told her to come suck my sausage (Woo)
Why say I go brazy like moshpit? (Slime)
We straight from the bottom to the top, ayy
I told her to pass a young nigga the ecstasy, she told me to go to block, yeah
And I told her to pop her a pussy nigga if he playin’, off with his top (Rrt)
I bought her the Army Fatigue bandana and now she gon’ go buy the block (Woo)
She bought me Granada the coupe when I skeet off on cops, man, I never could stop
I told her I heard that her daddy the plug, don’t try to introduce me to mama, yeah
I told her to bring me my championship belt ’cause I beat that shit up like no other (Beat)
I told her I’m comin’ but I’ma be late, yeah

[Chorus]
Somebody gon’ die this day (Yeah)
Somebody gon’ die today (Yeah)
Somebody gon’ die today (Bah, yee)
Somebody gon’ die today
Somebody gon’ today, day, day

[Post-Chorus]
I’m fresh as a peppermint
A green and white peppermint, woo, woo
Woo, this gang not no opp shit (Gang)
Gang shit, not no opp shit (Gang, yee, gang)

[Verse 2]
I can get lost
I got twenty-six rooms in my goddamn house
I got twenty-six rooms and it ain’t ten in the house
I got twenty-six brooms, bitch, I’m fly as a hawk, huh
Shawty want me to come help her now, huh, yee
Shawty want me to come play like daddy, take over the house
Yeah, shawty want me to come pick her up, we go down
Yeah, shawty don’t want me to bypass the spot, she want me to lay up
She wanna stick to young nigga side just like a pager (Hey, woo)

[Chorus]
Somebody gon’ die this day (Yeah)
Somebody gon’ die today (Yeah)
Somebody gon’ die today (Bah, yee)
Somebody gon’ die today
Somebody gon’ today, day, day

[Post-Chorus]
I’m fresh as a peppermint
A green and white peppermint, woo
The Rolls Royce from Clark Kent (Woo)
I pull up and pop shit (Woo)
This gang not no opp shit (Gang)
Gang shit, not no opp shit (Gang)
We wet up the block shit
Green diamonds, my Rolex is all piss

[Chorus]
Somebody gon’ die this day (Yeah)
Somebody gon’ die today (Yeah)
Somebody gon’ die today (Bah, yee)
Somebody gon’ die today
Somebody gon’ die today, day, day

[Post-Chorus]
I’m fresh as a peppermint
A green and white peppermint, woo
The Rolls Royce from Clark Kent (Woo)
I pull up and pop shit (Woo)
This gang not no opp shit (Gang)
Gang shit, not no opp shit (Gang)
We wet up the block shit
Green diamonds, my Rolex is all piss

Cam’ron – K.O.P. Lyrics

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[Intro]
Get Large…

[Verse 1]
Baby girl, baby, baby girl wanna ride out
Told her what she don’t wanna hear
She said, ”I wanna go Cam, but what’s in the trunk first?”
Bitch, a hundred years (Couldn’t understand it)
She said, “You’re already platinum (Ten times), still a brick layer (No construction)”
I told her music and movie money, real real good girl
But I am a risk taker (Go getter)
I be tourin’ Sen City off (Yeah I do), he think everything legal
But no need to talk, man
If you ain’t involved, that’s how I avoided them people (Scot free)
Shit, I don’t do telephones (No calls)
Nah, I don’t do third parties (Yo yo, who that?)
That’s the reason cousin Bang in jail right now, nigga
Facin’ a third robbery (He gon’ get out though)
Black La Cosa Nostra, yeah ya dealin’ with ragin’ bulls
(You know the type of nigga I am?)
Shit, I’ll pay ya mother
And take ya sister like Calvin from Paid in Full (We doin’ our thing Miss Johnson) Shit, shit, but yeah
The money, yeah I launder it, I deserve me a monument
The judges exonerate me, the D.A. be in astonishment
Let’s bond a bit, I can get you money or ya mama hit
Harm, long arms under long john pajama fit
Loafers with the jeans, they envy on how my garments fit
23 year run, I know niggas ain’t fond of it

[Chorus]
(Keep on pushin’)
That’s what my nana said (Rest her soul)
Turkey and cheese, a glass of milk for dinner
With a slice of banana bread (Goddamn)
She said, “keep on pushin’!” (so I did), “keep on pushin’!” (Yeah I did)
Wanted me to finish college but, I like money, man
I just couldn’t (Sorry nana)

[Verse 2]
You could catch, you, you could catch me court side (On the floor, nigga)
Camera view of the baseline (Say cheese)
I recorded verses, then 10 pound deals when I walked out of Baseline (That’s the studio)
When I writin’ Come Home with Me (What I had?)
Kilos and weed were thrown to me (What else?)
Mo Money from Philly
Packed it up fo’ sho, got right on the road for me (What up Mo?)
I like to thank I-80 though (I-80, though?)
That interstate made me rich, boy (Rich, boy)
I had coke and weed
But then I threw some D on it way before Rich Boy (Dog food)
You can’t deny (?) (Yeah, ya girl)
I got a thing for them wide asses
She suck me off so good
I gave her $1400, go get new eyelashes (diamond joints)
So, get out yo’ feelings (feelings)
That’s how I’m feeling (I’m feeling)
‘Cause it sure feel good to see chandeliers hangin’ from 50 foot ceilings
Hi, hi, high girl summer
Uh, bitches got turnt (yeah they did)
Few of y’all just a little too hot though, man
Couple my niggas got burnt
(Killa, Killa, Killa)

[Chorus]
(Keep on pushin’)
That’s what my nana said (God bless her)
Turkey and cheese, a glass of milk for dinner
With a slice of banana bread
(Wish they could reap the benefits right now)
She said, “keep on pushin’!” (Okay), “keep on pushin’!” (That’s what she said)
Wanted me to finish college but, I like money, man, I just couldn’t
Yeah, I kept on pushin’

Cam’ron – This Is My City Lyrics

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[Intro: Max B]
This is my city, my city

[Verse 1: Cam’ron]
Who ever thought Cam would grow to gross in the millions?
101 West, you should’ve seen my building
139 Park, started off as children
Grew up with Big L and the dude supposedly killed him
A week before that though, Big L had tried to kill him
That’s what I heard, please don’t get in ya feelings
When the time’s right I will tell you about these villains
And everybody dead, so it ain’t about squealin’
Weapons we conceal ’em, need be, reveal ’em
Fly, nah, fly traps was hangin’ from the ceiling
Milk and Giz was chillin’, me and Biz was illin’
Love my hood but to make it out, woo, what a feeling
I couldn’t sleep at night, in my bed I would keep a knife
Until I got a gun, where I’m from they ain’t believe in life
Cops come readin’ rights, but we ain’t the readin’ type
You don’t need Adidas or a zebra, see my stripes
Goddamn, you got to feel me brother
On my block, best friends they kill each other
No slouch or homicide to vouch ya
How I was raised, think I give a fuck about ya?

[Chorus: Max B]
Keep risin’, keep risin’ to the top (Yeah)
Keep, keep grindin’, keep strivin’ on the block, and
To my brothers that passed away, see you when we get up top
All of us, all of us, all of us
This is my city (This is my city, Harlem)

[Verse 2: Cam’ron]
Uh, yo, Reggie White took me on my first stick up
15 years old, can’t front I caught the hiccups
Told me calm down, then proceed to click up
Thought that car was a shirt the way we left that shit ripped up
8th Ave, dipped up, in my waist the grip tucked
Told me keep my lips shut I ever get picked up
I said before that you’ll find me with my wrist cut
Just wanted to chill, now in this shit I’m mixed up
You know Max B, I call him Charlie Rambo
Lived in the same building, you would call a bando
Outside more gunshots than Commando
That’s why I had to treat myself to Porsches, Lambos
Pardon, I get emotional
It’s all real, none of it is promotional
Just wanted to play basketball and have an ocean view
But when you live where I live, what the fuck you supposed to do?
Fast forward, Fort Lee, New Jersey, my triplex
Son just born, formula by the Pyrex
Liquidated money, the drugs from them big checks
Been solidified way before Dipset
No disrespect to the brotherhood
They’re my brothers, but brother I’m from another hood
Where it ain’t fair, like Blair they leave you under wood
Old money go missin’, shots where ya mother stood

[Chorus: Max B]
Keep risin’, keep risin’ to the top (Yeah)
Keep keep grindin’, keep strivin’ on the block, and
To my brothers that passed away, see you when we get up top
All of us, all of us, all of us (This is my city, this is my city, Harlem)

[Outro: Max B & Cam’ron]
Keep risin’ to the top, keep risin’ to the top
(Keep risin’ to the top) Now, usually, I don’t do this but, uh
Let’s break ’em off with a sample of the remix (Keep risin’ to the top)

Gucci Mane – Tony Lyrics

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[Intro]
Honorable Court

[Chorus: Quavo & Gucci Mane]
Ridin’ around in my town, important
Hit me a lick, it’s enormous (Skrrt)
Uh, run with that sack (Run)
They be lookin’ for you in the mornin’ (Hey)
Uh, look at the batch (Batch)
Got the whole world swarmin’ (Uh)
Uh, look at the racks (Woo)
Got the whole world screamin’, “Tony”
I feel like Tony when them shooters shot then ran in his house
Watchin’ the camera with a chopper and a blunt in my mouth
Facin’ a FBI indictment, ain’t no bondin’ me out
I feel like OJ beat a murder ’cause two bodies got found

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
And I made my bones in East Atlanta
Started from the bottom like Tony Montana
Yellow black ‘Rari like a yellow bandana
Crazy young niggas that’ll kill you on camera
Gucci Mane got plenty ammo
Y’all gon’ need so many candles
Got me bent, I’ll bend you backwards
Chopper split you, bent you backwards
Smoke you like a pack of Backwoods
Go forward ain’t never backwards
Pounds of weed and tons of coca
I ran off on Sosa, baby
All my bitches love a gangster
All my bodies drug-related
Things escalated, Fezzi made it
My diamonds are never hated

[Chorus: Quavo & Gucci Mane]
Ridin’ around in my town, important
Hit me a lick, it’s enormous (Skrrt)
Uh, run with that sack (Run)
They be lookin’ for you in the mornin’ (Hey)
Uh, look at the batch (Batch)
Got the whole world swarmin’ (Uh)
Uh, look at the racks (Woo)
Got the whole world screamin’, “Tony”
I feel like Tony when them shooters shot then ran in his house
Watchin’ the camera with a chopper and a blunt in my mouth
Facin’ a FBI indictment, ain’t no bondin’ me out
I feel like OJ beat a murder ’cause two bodies got found

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Sold so many drugs (Woah)
They done put me on the Forbes list (Woo)
Ran off with so many packs (Hey)
They done put me on a hitlist (Woo)
And I’m always comin’ back
Fuck nigga can’t stop this shit (Comin’ back)
Niggas creepin’ out in the back
Put a nigga on the rocket list (Grrah)

[Chorus: Quavo & Gucci Mane]
Ridin’ around in my town, important
Hit me a lick, it’s enormous (Skrrt)
Uh, run with that sack (Run)
They be lookin’ for you in the mornin’ (Hey)
Uh, look at the batch (Batch)
Got the whole world swarmin’ (Uh)
Uh, look at the racks (Woo)
Got the whole world screamin’, “Tony”
I feel like Tony when them shooters shot then ran in his house
Watchin’ the camera with a chopper and a blunt in my mouth
Facin’ a FBI indictment, ain’t no bondin’ me out
I feel like OJ beat a murder ’cause two bodies got found