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Mac DeMarco – The 12 Days Of Christmas Lyrics

[Verse 1]
On the first day of Christmas my true love sent to me
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 2]
On the second day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 3]
On the third day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 4]
On the fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 5]
On the fifth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 6]
On the sixth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 7]
On the seventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 8]
On the eighth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 9]
On the ninth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 10]
On the tenth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 11]
On the eleventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Eleven pipers piping
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 12]
On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Twelve drummers drumming
Eleven pipers piping
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

Lil Mosey – Bandit Lyrics

Ooh
Ooh, yeah
Skrrt
Skrrt skrrt
Yeah, gang, ooh

Ay Royce did it right here

Hop up in the Royce, girl, I’m chasing bandits
And I just let them [?], couldn’t stand it
And we run in your crib, just like a bandit (lil bitch)
Last time I seen you niggas, poppin xanax

[?] might hold them ransom, uh
Move out to the hills, might cop a mansion
Shoot a nigga down and do the race, yuh
Brought all my hundreds to the bank now

Too much money, I need more rice
I smoked it all, I need some more pipe
I spent a hundred racks and made it right back
I slept on the 8 to get more smack

Yeah, nigga, I pulled up; straight flexing
[?] devil, you, not the west
I popped 20 xanxs and my brother brought up resting
Acting like you 12, that’s why we testing

Hop up in the Royce, girl, I’m chasing bandits
And I just let them [?], couldn’t stand it
And we run in your crib, just like a bandit (lil bitch)
Last time I seen you niggas, poppin xanax

[?] might hold them ransom, uh
Move out to the hills, might cop a mansion
Shoot a nigga down and do the race, yuh
Brought all my hundreds to the bank now

I roll up, I cashed out, uh
We run out to get packed out (Grr..)
I go shopping [?]
[?]

Yuh nigga skrrt off in the range (Skrrt skrrt)
For the sex, bitch
I just want the brain?
I hit a lick
Yuh nigga got away
My diamonds dance
They even ‘dancin right now, uh

Hop up in the Royce, girl, I’m chasing bandits
And I just let them [?], couldn’t stand it
And we run in your crib, just like a bandit (lil bitch)
Last time I seen you niggas, poppin xanax, uh

[?] might hold them ransom, uh
Move out to the hills, might cop a mansion
Shoot a nigga down and do the race, yuh
Brought all my hundreds to the bank now

Hopsin – Hell’s Carol Lyrics

[Chorus]
Bitch I am on ten, this ain’t no
Game, I’m not your fan
You should know, Hop’s back in here
Stay packin’ heat, you runnin’ shit, not actually
These niggas can’t pull off
What I do up in this booth
I am too rude when I intrude on you, don’t
Act like you never knew homie, I
Spent most of my life tryna get
Here, do not get near, you gon’ feel
Fear in its worst form
When I’m destroying you, I’m warning you

[Verse]
Murder!
Straight out the insane asylum
What the fuck am I? Just think about it, can’t define it
Say goodbye to any nigga you was vibin’ with
I fucking hate the climate
I’ve been on your trail like an invasive pirate, make you rise
Y’all can never slay Goliath
I’ve been taking rappers and creating diets
Now they on the ‘Gram tryna’ make it private
Hoping I don’t put them in a bad position
They’ve been prayin’ I don’t ever catch ’em slippin’ (Haha!)
You could build a buzz rappin’ sick shit
But you better not come around me I can differ (Bitch!)
I’ve been lost on the path of sinnin’
I just hope the Lord’s gonna have forgiveness (Sorry)
Keep your mind out my bag of business
Else me and you gon’ have a bad collision (Oh no!)
Ain’t giving a fuck
Adrenaline rush (Low-pro!)
When hitting ’em up
You niggas are lunch (For sure!)
A cynical nut, I’m finna get buck (Hoes know!)
They feelin’ in love, my menacing touch
I have ’em flyin’ overseas, cryin’ over me
I am openly a cunt to ’em
See if I enroll the D I am gon’ unleash a giant load of cream on to ’em
Look, I ain’t a typical nigga you dealin’ with
This shit is finna get rowdy, I swear to God it is a must (Yeah, yeah)
I’ve been a militant minor degenerate ever since I was a
Little kid playing and kicking the mud (Yeah, yeah)
I’m a phenomenon no telling who I’ma bomb when I hop on a song
I’ma lose it, it’s written in blood (Yeah, yeah)
Honestly I done got everything I ever wanted
But is it enough? (Is it enough?)
You’re mad ’cause your fans ain’t as loyal
Dropping classics again
Wrecking on you, damn it, man
Get the body bag there is too much madness at hand weightin’ on you
K.O.-in’ niggas with the blow
Suck my dick under the mistletoe
Don’t forget the balls, lick ’em both
This is Sicko Mode level, Travis isn’t getting on because

[Chorus]
Bitch I am on ten, this ain’t no
Game, I’m not your fan
You should know, Hop’s back in here
Stay packin’ heat, you runnin’ shit, not actually
These niggas can’t pull off
What I do up in this booth
I am too rude when I intrude on you, don’t
Act like you never knew homie, I
Spent most of my life tryna get
Here, do not get near, you gon’ feel
Fear in its worst form
When I’m destroying you, I’m warning you

Maren Morris – Flavor Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You’re gonna water down the words, sugar up my spice
Sometimes the truth don’t always come out nice
Just gonna do me and you don’t have to listen
If you don’t like the heat, then get out of the kitchen

[Chorus]
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
Even if it ain’t your style
You’ll only see one way up
Original could take a while
Make me your best, straight from scratch
What do you think about that?
Well I’m just gonna make it a little bit greater
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor

[Verse 2]
If it ain’t familiar, it’s ’cause you ain’t had it yet
Even if you don’t like it, I bet you won’t forget
There’s always one or two
Whatcha know [?]
So I’ma raise a glass to you if you one of those

[Chorus]
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
Even if it ain’t your style
You’ll only see one way up
Original could take a while
Make me your best, straight from scratch
What do you think about that?
Well I’m just gonna make it a little bit greater
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor

[Bridge]
Yeah, [?] I make my dough
Don’t play the victim, don’t [?]
I stick to my peace don’t do what I’m told
Shut up and [?], hell no I won’t

[Chorus]
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
Even if it ain’t your style
You’ll only see one way up
Original could take a while
Make me your best, straight from scratch
What do you think about that?
Well I’m just gonna make it a little bit greater
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor
I’m cookin’ up my own flavor

Kodak Black – Christmas in Miami Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, I don’t know if I wanna call this detox ’cause I’m like… I’m puttin’ away a lot of old shit just so I can be with this one individual, but at the same time, all I really want for Christmas is her

[Verse 1]
I put the Glizzys down so I could be with you
I put the Remy down, I don’t want no more of this juice, yeah
I put the Henny down, I’ma throw away the Goose, yeah
‘Cause I be showin’ out, another side of truth, yeah
India, I had loved you like you mine, babe
You was runnin’ all through my head, you gave me migraines, mmm
I cannot lie and say that I’m fine
Took another sip to write this rhyme, ooh
I cannot lie and say that I’m fine
Took another bitch to ease my mind, ayy

[Chorus]
Now I’ma spend my Christmas in Miami
I’ma be in Miami, I’ma be in Mi—

[Verse 2]
I’m from Broward, but my lady from Miami
I’ma hit her with no Jim Beam, show her to my family
They so curious, but we not into y’all
She say, “Period,” I be like, “Periodt”
She can have any nigga, I can get like any broad
She don’t be milkin’ me, but she be milkin’ y’all
I know you prolly dealt with a few celebrities
But I don’t even care, I need you next to me
Can you see the best of me? Want you to marry me?
Would you say yes to me? Want you to marry me this year
Even get down on my knees, pull out that carat ring
And don’t embarrass me, want you to marry me this year
Am I movin’ too fast? ‘Cause I’ll slow it down
You the only reason I felt like puttin’ down my four pound
You the only reason I ain’t runnin’ ’round with them hunnid rounds
Slidin’ ’round in an opp’s town, you the only reason I ain’t locked down
I just wanna love you, baby, just don’t make no fool of me
I know on your birthday I ain’t gotta buy you jewelry
I know on your birthday I ain’t gotta splurge you
Just because it’s Christmas, you don’t need a Birkin
And you all I want for Christmas
You all I want for Christmas
You all I want for Christmas (It’s you, love)

[Outro]
It’s you
It’s you
I know it, I know it’s you

Post Malone – Wow. Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Said she tired of little money, need a big boy
Pull up 20 inch blades like I’m Lil’ Troy
Now it’s everybody flockin’, need a decoy
Shawty mixing up the Vodka with the LaCroix, yeah
G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen
All the housewives pullin’ up (Up, up)
I got a lot of toys, 720S bumpin’ Fall Out Boy
You was talkin’ shit in the beginning (Mm-mm)
Back when I was feelin’ more forgivin’ (More forgivin’)
I know it piss you off to see me winnin’ (See me)
See the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin’ (I be grinnin’), yeah

[Chorus]
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it’s on me
Hunnid deep when I roll like the army
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
It’s a moment when I show up, got ’em sayin’, “Wow” (Wow, wow)
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it’s on me (On me)
Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (Know me)
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
It’s a moment when I show up, got ’em sayin’, “Wow” (Wow, wow)

[Verse 2]
Everywhere I go (Hey)
Catch me on the block like I’m Mutumbo (Wow)
750 Lambo in the Utah snow (Skrrt)
Trunk in the front like that shit Dumbo, yeah
Cut the roof off like a nip-tuck
Pull up to the house with some big butts
Turn the kitchen counter to a strip-club (Yeah, wow)
Me and Dre came for the…
When I got guap, all of y’all disappeared (Wow)
Before I dropped Stoney none of y’all really cared (Cared)
Now they always say, “Congratulations,” to the kid (Kid)
And this is not a 40, but I’m pourin’ out this shit (Yeah)
Used to have a lot, but I got more now (Yup)
Made another hit ’cause I got bored now (Yup)
Always goin’ for it, never punt fourth down
Last call, Hail Mary, Prescott touchdown, ayy

[Chorus]
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it’s on me (On me)
Hunnid deep when I roll like the army (Hey)
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
It’s a moment when I show up, got ’em sayin’, “Wow” (Wow, wow)
Hunnid bands in my pocket, it’s on me (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, your grandmama probably know me (Yeah, yeah)
Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely
It’s a moment when I show up, got ’em sayin’, “Wow”

[Outro]
Got ’em sayin’, “Wow”
Ayy, ayy, wow
Sayin’, “Wow”
Wow
Wow

Mariah Carey – So Lonely (One & Only, Pt. 2) Lyrics

[Intro: Twista]
It’s ya boy Twista…
That girl Mariah…
This that fiyah…

[Verse 1: Maria Carey]
I’ve been layin’ alone on my back in the dark
Sometimes wish you was with me
Talkin’ late on the phone and all that
He’s saying all the things they tell me
‘Cause I know inside we belong to each other incidentally
I’m need of healin’
You’re the only one who gives me that feelin’

[Verse 2: Twista]
You know I like the way you kick it, girl
You know I like it when ya in my world
Come here lil momma, let me freak yo body
Then roll wit me in the Bentley White pearl
Girl, you know you get me so erotic
Especially when I be sipping hypnotic
Got me feeling like I’m smoking on Kronic
When we fucking it be so exotic
Now I know that I be turning on fiyay wit Mariah
And she know she be dealing wit a balla
Can’t go fast cause I’m heavy through the wire
Fulfillin’ desires like a chi shot calla
Do you love how the twist throw it at you?
Do you love when I hit it from the back too?
Let me feel how you work it that one way
Come on baby girl, let me see what that do

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
I wish that we could
Blow out the speakers
Over and Over
To them Jodeci cuts
“Forever your lady”
You act right then maybe
Ain’t nothing to talk about
Put the music loud
So they won’t hear me say
Ah-ha, ha ah!
Come and be my one and only
Tired of being so lonely… come hold me
Ah-ha ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you or whenever you want to
Come make me say
Ah-ha ha ah!
Come be my one and only
Tired of being so lonely… console me
Ah-ha, ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you or whenever you want to
Come make me say

[Verse 3: Twista]
Now we pulling up out the garage
In the platinum blue arnage
Me and you about to hit that club
To the bar so we can sip that bud
Both of us together, we would be the livest
If I had to break it down, how would I describe it?
(Ah- ah oh!)
We the type of couple when we get up on each other
We get it cracking in the kitchen or the bedroom
It don’t matter where we at, we be making noise
So play the track so the base will make ya head boom
Break ya off when here one leg up
And you know I like the way you put it on me
It’s the east coast queen and the midwest Mob Boss?
Shorty I will never leave ya lonely

[Chorus: Mariah Carey]
I wish that we could
Blow out the speakers
Over and Over
To them Jodeci cuts
“Forever your lady”
You act right then maybe
Ain’t nothing to talk about
Put the music loud
So they won’t hear me say
Ah-ha, ha ah!
Come and be my one and only
Tired of being so lonely… come hold me
Ah-ha ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you or whenever you want to
Come make me say
Ah-ha ha ah!
Come be my one and only
Tired of being so lonely… console me
Ah-ha, ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you or whenever you want to
Come make me say

[Bridge: Mariah Carey]
So just show a girl what it do (What it do)
After this boy, I promise to do
You got my body lit up like the moon
You’re too persuasive, I can’t take it
I’m so caught up in you

[Outro: Mariah Carey]
Ah-ha ha ah!
Could ya be my one and only?
I’m tired of being so lonely… come hold me
Ah-ha ha ah!
I wanna wrap myself around you
Freak whenever you want to
Come make me say (Oh, ooh)

Young Thug – To The Moon Lyrics

[Intro]
Lil’ bae, bae, bae, bae, bae
Ayy, ayy

[Hook]
I got a new foreign
I got a new foreign
I got a new bae, damn
I got a new broad
I got a new foreign
I got a new bitch (new bitch)
I got a new head, yeah (new head)
I’m on my new shit

[Verse 1]
Take a lil’ dog to the moon, you’ll be a real nigga (real nigga)
Take a lil’ dog to the moon, you’ll be a real nigga (real nigga)
I want you to take pics [?]
You’ll steal a nigga, you’ll steal a nigga, aye
Boom boom to the boom boom, I see [?]
You [?] tightrope [?]
You played a good time at the night show, I might cuff you
Shawty the highlight, she got a good vibe, ain’t life worth livin’
I got a pound of weed for some [?]
Nigga’s bitches [?]
I want head I want some fuckin’ knees
I want lil’ momma to slutty me
O.T. Genesis, yeah she cuttin’ me
Make her [?] on me
Shawty said she wanna cum on me
Shawty said she wanna cum on me
Shawty said she needa [?]
Shawty said wanna [?]
Sing to her like I’m [?]
Pass it [?]
Pop the perky, baby, painkiller
Pockets [?]
[?] deep inside the nosebleed
Big flooded out my thang really
Sex goin’ [?] that
Fuck around and get a body bag
Fuck around and catch a [?]
Fuck around and get a lot of bags
I tear up the sidewalk
I tear up the asphalt

Russ – Nobody Knows Lyrics

NOBODY KNOWS

Mask up my pain
Hold back my tears
I’m going insane
Nobody knows
All by myself
Let the rain hit me
I’m going insane
Nobody knows

I take another shot
Tryna just forget all the negative
Devil laughin meanwhile god explaining the benefits
Listen financial freedom
Come and go as you please
Arenas packed out
Plus a bunch of hoes on their knees
You got your mom a house
Yea I know it seems bitter sweet
Because your parents separated
You thought money sewed seams
And now you think it’s your fault
You enabled the breakup
But that’s the power of money now you just funding the makeup
With the same tool that brought it down
Tell the waiter I don’t want no ice
I just want tequila
I don’t want it watered down
Everything I bought for y’all
I figured that I bought a crown
I figured that you know that you can get it since I got it now
I saw this goin differently
I be lookin at the 7 year old me like don’t come visit me
The public took the fun away
You’ve been robbed of all of your innoncence
I’m talkin to myself I hope I’m listening

Mask up my pain
Hold back my tears
I’m going insane
Nobody knows
All by myself
Let the rain hit me
I’m going insane
Nobody knows

Juggling the inside and outside heavy
I might call a ex chick and drink some henny
Starting off my day with some shit already
Answering the phone like I’m pissed already
Media is lyin gettin used to it
Crucifying me I needa crucifix
Guess I look the part so I might as well
Heavens where you get when you fight thru the hell
People keep slandering but I can’t respond
Because if I do y’all call me crazy say my focus is wrong
I’m feelin fed up yea
This isn’t natural no
Keep it together let it fall apart in music
I can’t let them see the pain
When I’m the one that gets them thru it
This some real life shit
Sometimes I feel like shit

Mask up my pain
Hold back my tears
I’m going insane
Nobody knows
All by myself
Let the rain hit me
I’m going insane
Nobody knows

Russ – Fix This Lyrics

I’m dealin with a lotta pain
I don’t know which way to go
Tell it all to go away
But it be comin back for more
Momma I’ve had enough
Fix this
Sometimes it’s just too much
Fix this

I feel weak when I cry
But I just been strong too long
Please just make it stop
Sleep is my only escape
From all of the pain
But I hardly ever sleep
Cuz I have nightmares daily
I feel crazy
Rock a fake smile
What I see is not what they see
New York City I was ballin in a penthouse
Never saw this comin needa call my mom and vent now

I’m dealin with a lotta pain
I don’t know which way to go
Tell it all to go away
But it be comin back for more
Momma I’ve had enough
Fix this
Sometimes it’s just too much
Fix this

Devil breathin down my neck
I can’t lie I’ve thought about death
I think that I need to let go
Happiness is all that I show
What a show
What a show
What a show

I’m dealin with a lotta pain
I don’t know which way to go
Tell it all to go away
But it be comin back for more
Momma I’ve had enough
Fix this
Sometimes it’s just too much
Fix this

Russ – Alright Lyrics

I just hope you don’t forget
Alright
I just hope you love me dead
Alright
This might be my final kiss
Alright
I just hope that I’ll be missed
Alright

And if you reminisce
I hope you find some shit
That helps you benefit and
Alright
These are crucial times
I wish the pain in me committed suicide and alright

Let my Mom control my will
Alright
Leave my friends with all a mill
Alright
Tell them all it’s not their fault
Alright
Tell my fans they feel like god
Alright

You know my stress stretches zip codes
Tryna go 100 on E
Tryna flip lows
Into muses
Do what I do’s
If deaths comes in threes then pain comes in twos’
Thank you Mom
You’re the only thing that keeps me here
I bought depression on the low but it wasn’t cheap this year
I think I reached a tier
Where everyday I keep a tear
Tucked in the holster
Like I’m tryna conceal a piece in here
I need peace in here
I’ll do whatever
On the road to finding happiness
I’ll lose whatever
That’s how I’m feelin as of late
Got a lot up on my plate
These are shoes I got exclusive
I don’t expect you to relate
It’s not written on my face
Nah its buried deep
They see me as strong
So I can’t come off very weak
I been havin scary dreams
Of death destruction despair
I guess I’m lost tryna find someone who really cares

And if you reminisce
I hope you find some shit
That helps you benefit and
Alright
These are crucial times
I wish the pain in me committed suicide and alright

Let my Mom control my will
Alright
Leave my friends with all a mill
Alright
Tell them all it’s not their fault
Alright
Tell my fans they feel like god
Alright

NAV – Fast Life Lyrics

[Chorus]
Did this by myself, they said I sold my soul
(But they can’t tell me nothing)
Will the fast life ever end for me? Nobody knows
(I told them imma keep on stuntin’)
I wonder who would stick beside me if I lost it all
If I was spendin’ reckless would you let me blow it all?
You was there when it was time to ball
If I’m ever losing hope, you don’t ignore my calls

[Verse 1]
In L.A. I’m hidin’ from my problems and the snow
I start feelin’ empty when my cup is low
Watch your drink around me, I spent three rack on my coat
Fell in love with money, first damn bag that I sold
Fuckin’ hoes and shopping gettin’ old
And he still fucked a stripper, came straight off the pole
You should know the game is sold, I never told
My favorite rappers washed up in the gettin’ old
I just seen your favorite rapper in the store
I just bought in cash, she put that shit on hold
I got a lot but yeah, I still want more
Count this money ’til my thumbs get sore

[Chorus]
Did this by myself, they said I sold my soul
(But they can’t tell me nothing)
Will the fast life ever end for me? Nobody knows
(I told them imma keep on stuntin’)
I wonder who would stick beside me if I lost it all
If I was spendin’ records would you let me blow it all?
You was there when it was time to ball
If I’m ever losing hope, you don’t ignore my calls

[Verse 2]
My bro just told that the streets is all he know
Sendin’ money every month to give him hope
My cup is re-up, had to scrape it out the bowl
I heard he robbed the plug and now he sellin’ dope
My teachers used to call me dumb and sent me home
Karma is a bitch, and he report your soul
I just seen to rollies and I both them both
God gave me two pinkies, I put rings on both
They wanna see me lose, that’s nothing new
All this ice help me keep my cool
Couldn’t handle the pressure if you were in my shoes
I made it, I still work like I’ve got something to prove

[Chorus]
Did this by myself, they said I sold my soul
(But they can’t tell me nothing)
Will the fast life ever end for me? Nobody knows
(I told them imma keep on stuntin’)
I wonder who would stick beside me if I lost it all
If I was spendin’ records would you let me blow it all?
You was there when it was time to ball
If I’m ever losing hope, you don’t ignore my calls

Hillsong UNITED – Whole Heart Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hold me now
In the hands that created the heavens
Find me now
Where the grace runs as deep as Your scars

[Chorus 1]
You pulled me from the clay
Set me on a rock
Called me by your name
And my heart whole again

[Verse 2]
Lifted up
And my knees know it’s all for Your glory
That I might stand
With more reasons to sing than to fear

[Chorus 1]
You pulled me from the clay
Set me on a rock
Called me by your name
And my heart whole again

[Chorus 2]
So here I stand
High in surrender
I need You now
Hold my heart
Now and forever
My soul cries out
Once I was broken
But You loved my whole heart through
Sin has no hold on me
’Cause your grace holds me now

[Verse 3]
And that grace
Owns the ground where the grave did
Where all my shame remains
Left for dead in Your wake
You crashed those age-old gates
You left no stone unturned
You stepped out of that grave
And shouldered me all the way

[Chorus 2]
So here I stand
High in surrender
I need You now
Hold my heart
Now and forever
My soul cries out
Once I was broken
But You loved my whole heart through
Sin has no hold on me
‘Cause your grace holds me now

[Bridge]
Healed and forgiven
Look where my chains are now
Death has no hold on me
‘Cause Your grace holds that ground
And your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now

[Chorus 2]
Here I stand
High in surrender
I need You now
Hold my heart
Now and forever
My soul cries out

So here I stand
High in surrender
I need You now
Hold my heart
Now and forever
My soul cries out

Once I was broken
But You loved my whole heart through
Sin has no hold on me
’Cause your grace holds me now

[Bridge]
Healed and forgiven
Look where my chains are now
Death has no hold on me
‘Cause Your grace holds that ground
And your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now

Healed and forgiven
Look where my chains are now
Death has no hold on me
‘Cause Your grace holds that ground
And your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now
Your grace holds me now

RuPaul – Don’t Funk It Up Lyrics

[Chorus: Lizzo]
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it
(Well, here I come, ooh, henny!)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)

[Verse 1: Gia Gunn]
For those of you who don’t know me
I put the “T” in the “LGB”
Don’t worry about what you call me
‘Cause I know who I be
I’m a woman who does drag
But don’t confuse me with those hags
Be the best you and I’ll be
The best that I can be, yes, God!

[Verse 2: Latrice Royale]
Situation got you feeling down and low
In times like that, you gotta let it go
Got you all uptight, better stand up, fight
Just know everything’s gonna be alright
And you can always count on your friends
The answers are right there within
So, be bold, be strong, get your life, go on
Don’t let haters dim your light, shine bright, bright

[Chorus: Lizzo]
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Well, here I come, ooh, henny!)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)

[Verse 3: Manila Luzon]
Give it everything you’ve got
You rock, then things go wrong
Might not go the way you want
Take it from me, Manila Luzon
If you fail, girl, so what?
If you fell, get back up
Gotta try, try, try again

[Verse 4: Trinity The Tuck]
Clap back, time to say “no more”
Hear the people’s voice that you can’t ignore
We’re here to fight for our equal right
Girl, no fake news, gotta tell the truth
No time for hate, so let’s go, uh
They say, “shut up,” tell them no, uh
Where’s the love? Standing up, it’s time to fight
Get psyched, get hype, spread the love ’cause it’s right

[Verse 5: Valentina]
I love you so much, mi amor, so much I wanna die
If you were to hurt me, baby, I’m leaving tonight
Eres mi amor y te regalo mi coochie-coo
When loving you, baby, [?] crazy
‘Cause I am not the fool

[Chorus: Lizzo]
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it, don’t funk it up
(Don’t funk it up)
Don’t funk it up
If you’re gonna funk it (Don’t funk it up)

[Outro: Lizzo]
Ooh, ooh, woah
Don’t funk it up

Young Scooter – I Need a Real Bitch Lyrics

[Intro: Young Scooter]
Ayy Twaun, turn that beat down, haha
Haha
Allergic to broke bitches, haha

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
My bitch a criminal like Mike, yeah, she smooth (Yeah, she smooth)
In the streets it ain’t no motherfuckin’ rules
Real talk, you know that money overrule
How to traffic bricks, I took her ass to school (Traffic bricks)
If you listen to what I say then we can’t lose (Nah)
She went from Air Max to three thousand dollar shoes (True story)
Lick over a ticket, that’s the only way I move (Count up)
My bitch explicit, that’s with everything she do (Finesse)
I need a boss bitch, bad bitch (Bad bitch)
I’m runnin’ from broke bitches (Runnin’ from broke bitches)
Shittin’ on my ex bitch, gettin’ rich with real niggas (Yeah)
Allergic to broke niggas (Broke), life ain’t a joke, nigga
Pussy nigga piss me off, I let his ho work the door, nigga (Street)

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

[Verse 2: Karlae]
Okay, Karlae, yeah
See I never let a nigga get too close (Yeah)
And if I let them double back, that’s a kick door (Yeah)
Tunnel vision, I’m the first to spot his foe (First to spot his foe)
With half these niggas say they hard, but they gon’ fold (Yeah)
Yeah, check 400K, yeah, shout out to a real one (Yeah)
Tryna play me out some pussy, I got the right one (Not me)
I been the boss bitch, and you better bring that check in (Yeah)
But I do not check in
A lot of ice on me, Wayne Gretsky
Gotta hit the class for a lesson
Told Scooter gon’ bring the Tech in
Big pockets on me, bitch, I’m precious (Yeah)
Flawless diamond my necklace (Yeah)
No jeweler, we’ll leave you neckless (Yeah)
And if I fucked him once, he still pressin’ (Yeah)
Been down with Black Amigo (Yeah)
Pretty hair black bitch like a migo (Yeah)
Keep me on him like his pistol (Ugh)

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

[Verse 3: Miss Mulatto]
Yeah, yeah
I’m a real ass bitch, that’s why he fuck with me (Yeah)
And my nigga in the streets, ain’t no one touchin’ me
I been taxin’ for the purse, I can’t do shit for free (Brrt)
Told him keep his chains on when he fuckin’ me (Uh, yeah)
He got that Ruger, ain’t fightin’ no more, I got shooters, yeah, yeah
Lil’ bitch, I’m cooler, I been countin’ up like a ruler, yeah, yeah
Bad bitch, he tryna lock me down like a troop, yeah
Bad bitch, know I’ma ride that nigga like a scooter, yeah
If he say get him, I got him, it ain’t a problem, we gon’ set his ass up
He want a lil’ bitch that’s poppin’, lil’ bitch that got it, one to put the cash up
Better keep the shit tucked (Yeah)
We gon’ wet his ass up
Nigga playin’ like he tough
I’ma make him fall in love, yeah

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
Me and my boss bitch, we makin’ moves (We makin’ moves)
Finesse a nigga quick, that’s what she do (Finesse)
Me and my boss bitch, we countin’ up checks (Count up)
Sheisty bitch, she’ll steal that chain from ’round your neck (Yeah)
Jugg queen, my lil’ bitch, she act a fool (She act a fool)
Road runnin’, I had to take that bitch to Skoob (Road runner)
Vacuum seal a half a million, that’s how we move (Yeah)
She super gutter, rob a nigga without a tool

A Boogie wit da Hoodie – Voices in My Head Lyrics

[Intro]
Monsta’s gon’ tear it up

[Verse 1]
All she ever wanted was my heart to hurt
No attachments, just a Gucci purse
She know I’m mad rich, she think I’m usin’ her
My diamonds mad rich, they so rude to her
And the way I’m actin’ is all due to her
If I think she thottin’, I’m gon’ do it first
I’m gon’ call my side bitch and we gon’ do the work
She know I’m from Highbridge, my chain show through the shirt
The feds locked my man up, free Montana
Damn, all he ever wanted was his bands up
They gave him 10 years for nothin’, keep your head up
If any niggas start to fret, nigga, lay ’em out
Just listen to all my tracks
‘Cause I don’t wanna do no interviews, I’m not into that
And I be feelin’ like I’m Malcolm, I got the X on my back
And every nigga in the X can vouch for me, that’s a fact
I dropped my first mixtape and yeah, that shit ran laps
By the time I dropped The Bigger Artist, like seven million in plaques
Got too much gold, I’m way too smart to leave my crib without straps
And any nigga run up on us gon’ get hit like that
And I’ma be like nigga started what I started
Skinny nigga with a Patek and a Pyrex
Any nigga could get embarrassed, come and try it
Any nigga could get a bad bitch, just go and buy shit

[Chorus]
I know, I know
You’re just like all the bitches I know
Why do you know all the bitches I know?
I think we’re better off as rivals, yeah
I know, I know
Why do you know all the bitches I know?
You’re just like all the bitches I know
You’re just like all my fuckin’ rivals, yeah

[Verse 2]
And I know, I know
You’re just like all the bitches I know
Insecure, so you got that lipo
I feel like I’m the rappin’ Michael, yeah
I think I’m better off without you
And you think I don’t know about the things you do
But I do all the same fuckin’ things you do
We are both the same, I am just like you, yeah
I know that you get in your feelings, baby, me too
Sometimes I swear I say some shit that I don’t mean to
I make you feel a type of way, I make you evil
When I was broke, they used to treat me like I’m see-through
They killed my nigga Quado in the projects
And then they killed Beasty, free PeeWee
I swear to God, somebody better die next
And if it’s one of my niggas, nigga, free me

Snoop Dogg – Crip Hop Lyrics

[Intro: Snoop dogg]
Aye Whoo Kid, this shit right here is straight 1980-something, you know what I’m sayin’
Aye Half Dead, I got my nigga Half Dead up in there
Aye Half, remember that old school shit we used to do
Kick some of that like ’84 shit for these niggas

[Bridge (2x)]
Crip Hop, we break it up
We drop it on a table then we rake it up
We put it in the paper then twist it up
And put a lighter on that bitch and get fucked up

[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Bigg Dogg is back, and you know we got a hell of a sack
I said Bigg Dogg is back and you know we got a hell of a sack
I said Bigg Dogg is back in the Snoop Deville Cadillac
I said Bigg Dogg is back

[Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
Well it was just one day that I’ll never forget
I mean I tried to stop smoking but I just couldn’t quit
I called up the diggy-doc on the telephone
But it seems that the doctor was not home
To my surprise, I had to open my eyes
I’m trying to visualize Snoop Dogg without being high
It’s like a hell of a picture
I used to never think weed was something I’d get addict to
Aye baby girl you know I wanna stick it to ya
If it’s cool with you, then light it up boo
“Well I don’t really smoke that stuff, I mean smoke that much
Okay I guess I’ll get fucked up”
So everything went according to plan
So I went up in this bitch up off of weed and hemp
She told me that she liked it, I told her that I did too
I said: you know DJ Whoo Kid? well bitch suck his dick too
And turn the TV on MTV2
So I can watch the Osbournes cause that’s what I wanna do
Hell yeah I smoke weed right in front of you
And tell you whatcha gonna do, bitch that’s whatchu gonna do
Bitch I’m Snoop Foxy, dropping game on yo’ ass, pimpology
Come follow me, and smoke with me
The bitches here nigga straight VIP

[Bridge: Snoop Dogg]
The Bigg Dogg is back, and you know we got a hell of a sack
The Bigg Dogg is back and you know we got a hell of a sack
The Bigg Dogg is back in the Snoop Deville Cadillac
The Bigg Dogg is back

21 Savage – ​good day Lyrics

[Intro: Lord Infamous]
I think of murder, murder on me mind
Murder on the menu, murder on the timer

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, pour some Actavis
Today was a good day, I woke up with your bitch
Today was a good day, cross her off the list
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, I sold a brick of yay
Today was a good day, my brother beat his case
Today was a good day, day

[Post-Chorus: 21 Savage & ScHoolboy Q]
Murder with the .45, murder with the nine
Murdering that bitch, put that dick up in her spine
Murder with the .45, murder with the nine
Murdering that bitch, put that dick up in her spine (Uh, ooh)

[Verse 1: ScHoolboy Q]
I don’t do love, I don’t do hate, I don’t do gullible (Gullible, yeah)
Dope in the pantry, serving up candy, watch looking colorful (Colorful, bling)
Got an extendo, it’s a new thing, it got kick with it (Ayy, ayy)
Got a new drum, that pa-rum-pum, I can’t miss with it, uh
I’m in the four door (Four door), driving it solo (Ayy, nyoom)
Nigga, it’s stolen, hope out and park ’em, nigga, then walk home (Brrap)
All of this gang talk, gang talk
Walk with me, red dot on your head turn green
Turn your Twitter fingers to a crime scene (Splat, splat, splat)
Street sweep sweep sweep (Whoop, whoop)
Wonder how I get the dope so cheap
Plug walk, get the bags off me (Whoop, whoop, whoop)
Two for ten going in all week
Twin Glocks don’t pretend round me, uh (Brrt)
Hit the deck, going down ’round me (‘Round me)
Couple shots have a ’round ’round me (Ayy, ayy)
One clip but it came twelve deep (Whoop, whoop, whoop)

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, pour some Actavis
Today was a good day, I woke up with your bitch
Today was a good day, cross her off the list
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, I sold a brick of yay
Today was a good day, my brother beat his case
Today was a good day, day

[Interlude: Lord Infamous]
Niggas they die, many die, die, dead niggas
I pull the trig-, pull the trig-, pull the trigger
Niggas they die, many die, die, dead niggas
I pull the trig-, pull the trig-, pull the trigger

[Verse 2: Project Pat]
Got the bull for 50 things, now he wanna kill me now
50 drums, air his mammy house, do he feel me now?
Left his kinfolk full of leaks, in the street we play for keeps
Closed casket I aimed for his head, shot him in his teeth
Mud nigga, hood nigga, op killer, thot driller
Memphis Tennessee we got real hitters
Drug dealers, cop killer, gang spitters, sauce drippers
Pussy ass niggas, you need to bleed
Draco bury you like a seed
I know you niggas ain’t liking me
Patta, all about that sack-uh
Ran up on me 45 blue Audis back-uh
Rack after rack-uh, you know I’m gone stack-uh
Treat this rap shit, man, like I’m hustling crack-uh, Patta

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, pour some Actavis
Today was a good day, I woke up with your bitch
Today was a good day, cross her off the list
Today was a good day, ain’t have to spray the K
Today was a good day, I sold a brick of yay
Today was a good day, my brother beat his case
Today was a good day, day

21 Savage – ​a&t Lyrics

[Intro]
Good job 1st

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
(Bounce that)
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me

[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
(21) If you play the paint, I’ma go for the 3 (Straight Up)
She don’t dribble balls, but she good with the D
Stay on Fashio Nova cuz’ she get it for free
She at home, but her Instagram location the beach
She at home bro
Ass phat, baby can I grab that? (God damn)
Booty viral, that shit need a hashtag (Yes ma’am)
She walkin’ into work like where the bags at? (21, 21)
Hit a couple models, but I love the ratchets

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
(Bounce that)
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me

[Verse 2: Yung Miami]
Where my big dick diamond rocking foreign driving niggas at? (Where they at?)
Big shit poppin’, fuck that talkin’, where them dollas at?
100 bad bitches in the club on some hustle shit (Yup)
If you ain’t breaking bread, please don’t you touch a bitch
Bills (I got bills), I gotta pay (I gotta pay)
If you gon’ handle it for me, then we can play (We can play)
All depending how you spend it, you can stay (You can stay)
When it’s bout that money youngin’, don’t discriminate (Haha)
I don’t wanna smoke yo’ weed, I don’t wanna meet yo’ homie (nah)
We ain’t gotta let me lead if you find a nigga with it on him
I’m 21 ’bout it baby, I need that cash, you feel me?
So, if you ain’t got that bag, don’t grind my ass, you hear me?

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
(Bounce that)
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me

[Verse 3: 21 Savage]
Drop it to the flo’ after she wobble and twist (Straight up)
I like em natural, I don’t like plastic booties and lip
Struggling strippers always tryna sneak in the vip (21)
You ain’t get no wristband, then you can’t get no tip (Nope)
Got a bitch a brand new G wagon and I snatched her stomach, she happy (She snatched)
100 racks on me, I’m sagging (Yeah)
Made it out the bottom, I’m braggin’ (Straight up)
Came in the club with all that fake ass jewelry on, threw a hundred dollars, he cappin’ (Cappin’)
Before I walk around trying to act like I’m something I ain’t, I quit rapping (On God)
I had to start selling bundles of weave, you wouldn’t even get her hair done (21)
If a nigga had a chance, he’d fuck my bitch, that’s why I don’t even spare none (On God)
I’m so 21, I’m so 4L, play with this shit, get redrummed (Straight up)
Bullets so big, I could be in Zone 6, fuck around and hit a nigga in Belgium (21)

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)
Ass and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)
Ass and titties, come get savage with me

[Outro: 21 Savage & Yung Miami]
Ass and titties, hunnids and fifties (21)
Yeah, I got a girl, don’t leave no hickies (On God)
St. Laurent panties she don’t wear Vicky (Straight Up)
I’m her sugar son, her sugar daddy was 50
Bounce that
Shake that, ayy
Bounce that, ayy
Shake that, ayy
Bounce that, ayy
Shake that, ayy
Bounce that, ayy
Shake that, ayy
Bounce that

21 Savage – monster Lyrics

[Intro: 21 Savage]
Power
The money and the fame make a monster
A monster
Power
The money and the fame make a monster
A monster
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
Feelin’ so good, might smoke somethin’ (Ayy)
Hit it so good, might choke somethin’ (Ayy)
Might pull out, the game so weak
Fuck it, you can go and have both of ’em
Zone 6 nigga, I come from
Neighborhood soundin’ like, “Pop, pop” (Pop, pop)
Pick ’em up, roll ’em out
All of that drip drip there got young boy drop drop (Drop drop)
Ayy ayy (Ayy ayy), oh (Oh)
Where that money go? (Go)
I was livin’ fast (Fast)
They gon’ watch ’em slow (‘Em slow)
All these niggas got six figures, they won’t miss an O (O)
I’m gon’ shoot they baby mama if I got the pole, oh, ayy (Ayy)
Bodyguards goin’ through customs (Customs)
Both of them boys got handguns
‘Cause most of your friends, can’t trust ’em
Clout chasin’ (Clout chasin’)
Let me truth on the verse (Yeah)
If they paid you to do it, you don’t gotta ask what you worth
Me and Savage, we came from the dirt
If you rappin’ for money, you silly
This shit ain’t a milli’, this shit is a hundred
The industry savage and most of you average
Ain’t ‘fraid of no static, I’m bustin’, I’m bustin’
He might be an addict, he drinkin’ that ‘Tussin
He know where you live, where you work, do you trust him? (Nope)

[Chorus: Childish Gambino & 21 Savage]
Power
The money and the fame make a monster
A monster
Power
The money and the fame make a monster
A monster (Low blow)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
She below the belt, that’s a low blow (Low blow)
She gon’ try and blame it on YOLO (YOLO)
Niggas out here tryna rap beef (Rap beef)
I ain’t givin’ no free promo (No no)
He cuffin’, he a cop like Robo (Robo)
I’ma pass her to the gang like Romo (Romo)
Brand new ‘Rari, I’m solo (Solo)
Finna go shoppin’ in SoHo (21)
You could dump me in the middle of the ocean
I’m still comin’ out dry (Dry)
You can leave me in the jungle with bears and tigers
I’m comin’ out fly (Fly)
I’ll take the stand for my brother
Put my hand on the Bible, I’m still gon’ lie (On God)
You can have all the fame in the world
All the money in the world, won’t stop no cry (Straight up)
Pain and the hunger made a savage (Savage)
Came from the bottom, disadvantaged (‘Vantaged)
Then I started livin’ my dreams (My dreams)
That shit turned me to an addict (An addict)
It ain’t ’bout the money, you can have it (You can have it)
Shawty got a booty, I’ma grab it (I’ma grab it)
In the fast lane, tryna dodge traffic (Skrrt skrrt)
But I ain’t never dodged no static (On God)
War wounds, I got scars (21)
Teachers told me I wouldn’t be nothin’ but I went far (21)
I could pay your salary for ten years with one car (21)
All the pain and all the struggle made a superstar (21, 21, 21)

[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Power
The money and the fame make a monster
A monster
Power
The money and the fame make a monster
A monster

Ciara – Drop It Low Lyrics

Drop it, drop it low, girl
[repeat x16]

This is for Polow’s bitches, for money making bitches
All my ladies, throw your hands in the air
I got Patron in my cup and I don’t give a fuck
The baddest bitch in the club right here
They wanna see me drop it, drop it, drop it
Wanna pop it, pop it, pop it, shake that ass on the floor
You wanna see me shake it, shake it, shake it
Yeah, you like it, like it, like it when I drop it real low
Yeah boy, you like that
I can tell that you like that
Yeah boy, you love it when my booty goes
Boom, ba-ba-boom, ba-boom, ba-boom, boom

Drop it, drop it low, girl
[repeat x8]
(Move that ass around)
[repeat x8]

Drop it, drop it
I can’t stop staring at your body
Put my hands on your body, you sexy fo’ sho’
You the real deal kinda hotty
Come and ride in my Bagatti
Girl, come drop it low
Yeah girl, I like that
You can tell that I like that
Yeah girl, I love that when your booty goes
Boom, ba-ba-boom, ba-boom, ba-boom, boom

Drop it, drop it low, girl
[repeat x8]
(Move that ass around)
[repeat x8]

He say he like the way my booty, booty, booty popped
He say he like the way my booty, booty booty rocked
He say he like the way my booty, booty, booty dropped
Drop, drop, drop
Girl I like the way your booty, booty, booty popped
Girl I like the way your booty, booty, booty dropped
Girl I like the way your booty, booty, booty
Boom, ba-ba-boom, ba-boom, ba-boom, boom

Drop it, drop it low, girl
[repeat x8]
(Move that ass around)
[repeat x8]

6LACK – Been A While Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Can I do this service level shit?
You know I kiss deeper
Deeper than your favorite, mmm
Yeah, don’t be out here screaming, “Gang, gang, gang”
If you ain’t gang, gang
Lookin’ silly out here baby
Why you [?] up your fingers, mmm
You want us to litify your Spot now
‘Cause I’m hot now
You don’t get the picture
Can’t tell that it’s cropped now
Got that shit on lockdown
I’m as sick as they come, wasn’t the one
Now I’m at front, roll up the blunt
Listenin’ to drum, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m finna be on
Beyond any kick stan I don’t want to lead on

[Chorus]
It’s been a while since I’ve last seen you
Might want you but I find peace knowin’ I don’t need ya
It’s been a while since I’ve last seen you
Might want you but I find peace knowin’ I don’t need ya

[Verse 2]
You know he don’t write like this
Ain’t nice like this, can’t type like this
Girl you know I kiss deeper, mmm
You know I could see the shine in youre yes
I remember you was blind with your eyes
Funny how your vision finally got cleaned up, mmm
So you want us to litify a spot now, now now
Silly, silly, silly, you look at me as a prop now
Ever since Never Know she wanna know if I really got the drop now
Did you talk this much back in the day?
Well maybe you changed, maybe these gains
Ain’t really gains, maybe you serious
Maybe I’m trippin’, am I delerious?
‘Cause it’s been a while since I’ve last seen you, you know
A lot is different, I’m finally living

[Chorus]
It’s been a while since I’ve last seen you
Might want you but I find peace knowin’ I don’t need ya
It’s been a while since I’ve last seen you
Might want you but I find peace knowin’ I don’t need ya

Sam Smith – Fire on Fire Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My mother said I’m too romantic
She said, “You’re dancing in the movies”
I almost started to believe her
Then I saw you and I knew
Maybe it’s ’cause I got a little bit older
Maybe it’s all that I’ve been through
I’d like to think it’s how you lean on my shoulder
And how I see myself with you

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t say a word
But still, you take my breath and steal the things I know
There you go, saving me from out of the crowd

[Chorus]
Fire on fire, we’re normally killers
With this much desire, together, we’re winners
They say that we’re out of control and some say we’re sinners
But don’t let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
‘Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me
And look in my eyes
You are perfection, my only direction
It’s fire on fire, mmm
It’s fire on fire

[Verse 2]
When we fight, we fight like lions
But then we love and feel the truth
We lose our minds in a city of roses
We won’t abide by any rules

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t say a word
But still, you take my breath and steal the things I know
There you go, saving me from out of the crowd

[Chorus]
Fire on fire, we’re normally killers
With this much desire, together, we’re winners
They say that we’re out of control and some say we’re sinners
But don’t let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
‘Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me
And look in my eyes
You are perfection, my only direction
It’s fire on fire, oh
It’s fire on fire

[Bridge]
Fire on fire, we’re normally killers
But this much desire, together, we’re winners
They say that we’re out of control and some say we’re sinners
But don’t let them ruin our beautiful rhythms

[Chorus]
Fire on fire, we’re normally killers
With this much desire, together, we’re winners
They say that we’re out of control and some say we’re sinners
But don’t let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
‘Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me
And look in my eyes
You are perfection, my only direction
It’s fire on fire

[Outro]
You are perfection, my only direction
It’s fire on fire

6LACK – Unfair (Full Version) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hope my mistakes don’t make me less of a man
But lately it feel like them shits really can
I’m prayin’ I don’t wake up all alone
It’s hard to say it, so I write a song
But that ain’t equal to me righting wrongs
Stuck between a rock and a hard place
And I might have to figure this out the hard way
We may not end on the best terms
Maybe we should love and we should learn

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna fight or be at war
With you, but you
Gotta want the same things
I don’t wanna fight or be at war, no, no
With you, but you
Gotta want the same things

[Post-Chorus]
So if you ever fall
You know that I’ll be there
I know how to put my ego aside, yeah
Correct me if I’m wrong (Correct me if I’m wrong)
You said you never wanna share (You said you never wanna share)
But know I’m stuck between
What I love and who I love and
I know it’s unfair, yeah
I know it’s unfair, yeah

[Verse 2]
Though I got blessings are comin’ in my future
Broke a heart, now that bitch listen to Future
That one point, I could say she was my shooter
Lately I’m the one that’s doing the shooting
[?] fire, the two of you weren’t tryna use it
I told her I loved her, she told me prove it
Saw my 2011 it’s like I looped it
Now I see her in you and that ain’t even [?]

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna fight or be at war
With you, but you
Gotta want the same things
I don’t wanna fight or be at war, no, no
With you, but you
Gotta want the same things
(Gotta want the same things)

[Post-Chorus]
So if you ever fall
You know that I’ll be there
I know how to put my ego aside, yeah
Correct me if I’m wrong (Correct me if I’m wrong)
You said you never wanna share (You said you never wanna share)
But know I’m stuck between
What I love and who I love and
I know it’s unfair, yeah
I know it’s unfair

[Outro]
I’ve been chillin’ in the studio
Tryna get home, but got a nice [?]
I’m tryna get out
Every time I’m in the [?], I don’t know
When nothing is in my own house
And that’s kinda sad
Story of my life

Shawn Mendes – Why (Remix) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I know a girl, she’s like a curse
We want each other, no one will break first
So many nights, trying to find someone new
They don’t mean nothing compared to her, and I know

[Pre-Chorus]
When people ask about us, now, we just brush it off
I don’t know why we act like it means nothing at all
I wish that I could tell you that you’re all that I want, yeah

[Chorus]
I pretend that
I’m not ready
Why do we put each other through hell?
Why can’t we just get over ourselves?
And you say “hi” like
You just met me
Why do we put each other through hell?
Why can’t we just get over ourselves?
Why can’t we just get over ourselves?

[Verse 2]
When I hear you sing, it gets hard to breathe
Can’t help but think every song’s about me
And every line, every word that I write
You are the muse in the back of my mind, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t wanna ask about it ’cause you might brush it off
I’m afraid you think that it means nothing at all
I don’t know why I won’t admit that you’re all I want

[Chorus]
I pretend that
I’m not ready
Why do we put each other through hell?
Why can’t we just get over ourselves?
And you say “hi” like
You just met me
Why do we put each other through hell?
Why can’t we just get over ourselves?

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
I pretend that
I’m not ready
Why do we put each other through hell?
Why can’t we just get over ourselves?
And you say “hi” like
You just met me
Why do we put each other through hell?
Why can’t we just get over ourselves?

[Outro]
I know a girl, she’s like a curse
We want each other, no one will break first
So many nights, trying to find someone new
They don’t mean nothing compared to you

Toro y Moi – New House Lyrics

[Hook]
I want a brand new house
Something I can not buy, something I can afford (oooh, oh)
I want a brand new house
Something I can not buy, something I can afford (oooh)
I want a brand new house
Something I can not buy, something I can afford
I want a brand new house
Something I can not buy, something I can afford

[Verse 1]
I ain’t even make it off the jetway now
Phone’s been on blast like all day (ooh)
Why you gotta do this? try to test me now
Right when I touchdown got anxiety
Follow signs out of the terminal now
JFK is a different animal now
Baggage claim is like a warzone now
Glad I packed light clothes, I’m on my own

[Hook]
I want a brand new house (brand new)
Something I can not buy, something I can afford
I want a brand new house (brand new)
Something I can not buy, something I can afford
I want a brand new house (brand new)
Something I can not buy, something I can afford
I want a brand new house (brand new)
Something I can not buy, something I can afford

[Verse 2]
I just want a long shower
I been feeling so crowded
My bad I think I think I saw your text
My bad here’s my new address (oh)
Stay for me, stay for me

Is there a reason
Oooh (mm, mm, mm)
Oooh

AKA – Big 5 Lyrics

Intro

Ahh like a breath of fresh air
Its AKA up in here, Clu!
IV league baby
You know who it is
I didn’t have to tell you
Mara hey, just making sure
Coming around with us

Verse 1 [AKA]
Oh Yeah!!
I’m from the jungle baby
It’s the 011 in my blood that makes me
I grab my nuts with a swagger of a young Jay Z
“I live by two phrases, Fuck you. Pay Me”
My pops saying “fuck, you lazy”
So I gotta get up off this couch and get up out the house
And do a couple thousands and make a couple rounds and
Till the whole IV league is lounging, township
With lean but I spit that model C shit
(….) don’t you see them?
My boy said we can get a KG from the weed man
We can sell it to students stressing before the prelims
Hold up!
I can’t be no drug dealer
I’m a dreamer but fuck working for peanuts
And my team got my back like cili-postherpetic
Money on my mind and I mean it

Chorus: AKA and Clu
Ay we chasing the big 5
Just to be living the good life
Paper getting stacked up
Young black and handsome
Dreams in my head so my jeans looking heffed up
Ay we chasing the big 5
Just to be living the good life
Tryna plan a great escape
Tired of living day to day
Bounce on my walk tell you all about the paper chase

Verse 2 [Clu]

I can’t start to express my love for it
Express how much I adore it
But mama raised me with no cash didn’t know we were poor
Till the store manager said we couldn’t afford it
So let’s just walk it out cause that’s what I do
Lets seat 44 now that’s how I commute
You ever seat next to bumba etexing?
While the windows shut closed plus ngpandle guya shisa?
I never did try rock them Cubans sa khone
Always stood back and left inkunzi za khona
I put down laybye on some sneakers for (..)
He in a Benz i’m still repping Corollas
For that big 5 i’m gone be a game ranger
Make my way to the top and not owe you a damn favor
The soundtrack to my swagger’s back
Cause we tired of s’hleli nqenge
Infact its always on my mind

Chorus: AKA and Clu
Ay we chasing the big 5
Just to be living the good life
Paper getting stacked up
Young black and handsome
Dreams in my head so my jeans looking heffed up
Ay we chasing the big 5
Just to be living the good life
Tryna plan a great escape
Tired of living day to day
Bounce on my walk tell you all about the paper chase

Verse 3 [AKA and Clu]
AKA:
Because my last name Forbes
I’m bout my business kid
Take a stand tall and make it on the riches list
Tryna stack simba chips so my kicks stay crisp
Ball so hard forgot aout when Christmas was
So roll in your Corolla or drive slow in you Polo
I love God, but God Damn I love the dough though
I grab a piece of Jesus but I grab my Jesus piece quick
Swing my chain from side to side and make these bitches Sea sick

Clu:
Ain’t no limit to what money can do for ya
Paying rent, Kids getting privately schooled for ya
Royalty cheques
Income a month with two lawyers
Make sure your enemy uz’ umoya
But, But who knows
What happens to those
Who die with lots of money while making it, lose souls
Giorgio Armani, Versace and Fools gold
Got me chasing wealth that will last till tombstones

Bridge: Clu
This music takes me back to the ghetto
So I hold it down for homies stuck in the meadow
From Cape to Soweto
If hustling ain’t easy then let go
Tryna gas you up like you were working at Sasol
Pouring the petrol
Driving Iveco
Tryna Pull you over like they working for Metro
You making ends meet uhlalu phanda macents joe

Uncredited Outro: X2
Let me tell you wah i learn (???)
You might have a lotta dreams but.. (???)
Them are rock ya boat see if you can stay afloat
Its a world of greed in the city of gold

Chevel Shepherd – Broken Hearts Lyrics

Stained glass found the steeple
Found a record, found a needle
And in a crowd of people, I found you
I learned from my rehearsals
Squares don’t fit into circles
Red never could make purple without blue

Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Only half of who we are
Two jagged pieces looking for their counterparts
Maybe we were born with broken hearts

I never knew it really mattered
How heaven needed ever after
There was still a missing chapter from the book
I thought love was just for letters
Tattered fragments of forever
Til the puzzle came together with love

Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Only half of who we are
Two jagged pieces looking for their counterparts
Maybe we were born with broken hearts

The edges just the wood (Just like wood)
Now all the pages made perfect sense
And no one will ever know
What love ends and what begins

Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Only half of who we are
Two jagged pieces looking for that counterpart
Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Maybe we were born with broken hearts

Comethazine – Jumpman 4’s Lyrics

[HOOK]

I’m a rich nigga you a hoe ass dork
I might fuck this bitch up in some Nike shorts
Step a nigga out in some Jumpman 4’s
Gang up in this bitch looking like task force

I’m a rich nigga you a hoe ass dork
I might fuck this bitch up in some Nike shorts
Step a nigga out in some Jumpman 4’s
Gang up in this bitch looking like task force

[VERSE]

Ran out of words i don’t got no more
Shoot them with the beam I gotta’ hit the store
Feeling like that nigga when I walked in the door
Ran up with this choppa sent that nigga to the lord
I don’t count money that what my bank telling for
And my credits score issa’ 774
Gaspack loud so its hard to ignore
This cookie pack will knock a nigga out make him snore
Jewelry on a nigga that you can not afford
Wrist look like water like i got it at the shore

[HOOK]

I’m a rich nigga you a hoe ass dork
I might fuck this bitch up in some Nike shorts
Step a nigga out in some Jumpman 4’s
Gang up in this bitch looking like task force

I’m a rich nigga you a hoe ass dork
I might fuck this up bitch in some Nike shorts
Step a nigga out in some Jumpman 4’s
Gang up in this bitch looking like task force

Ciara – Love Sex Magic [Jason Nevins Electric Bounce Radio Mix] Lyrics

Your touch is so magic to me
The strangest things can happen
The way that you react to me
I wanna do something you can’t imagine
Imagine if there was a million me’s talking sexy to you like that
You think you can handle, boy
If I give you my squeeze and I need you to push it right back

Baby, show me, show me
What’s your favorite trick that you wanna use on me
And I’ll volunteer
And I’ll be flowing and going
Till clothing disappears, ain’t nothing but shoes on me, oh, baby

All night show with just you and the crowd
Doin’ tricks you’ve never seen
And I bet that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic
So let me drive my body around ya
I bet you know what I mean
Cause you know that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic

Everything ain’t what it seems
I wave my hands and I got you
And you feel so fly assisting me
But now it’s my turn to watch you
I ain’t goin’ stop you if you wanna grab my neck
Talk sexy to me like that
Just do what I taught you, girl
When I give you my heat and I need you to push it right back

Baby show me, show me whats your favorite trick that you wanna use on me
And ill volunteer, and ill be goin’ and goin’ to movin’
This appears to nothin’ but shoes on me, oh baby

All night show with just you and the crowd
Doin’ tricks you’ve never seen
And I bet that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic
So let me drive my body around ya
I bet you know what I mean
Cause you know that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic

Oh, this is the part where we fall in love (sugar)
Oh, let’s slow it down so we fall in love
But don’t stop what you’re doing to me

All night show with just you and the crowd
Doin’ tricks you’ve never seen
And I bet that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic
So let me drive my body around ya
I bet you know what I mean
Cause you know that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic

All night show with just you and the crowd
Doin’ tricks you’ve never seen
And I bet that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic
So let me drive my body around ya
I bet you know what I mean
Cause you know that I can make you believe
In love and sex and magic

Uh, yeah, uh uh uh, yeah I see you on the floor
Get it girl, love, sex and magic
I see you on the floor, You know what I mean
Get it girl, I bet that I can make you believe in love and sex and magic, ow!
I see you on the floor, get it girl