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Breakwater – Release The Beast lyrics

Release!

How can you say you wanna sit there
With all this funk going on?
Just layin’ right in your chair
Like you’re not even here

Just give a little push (Push)
Go on and let yourself get loose
Gonna take the funky side of you
Gonna make your body move

Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up

Time is right for you tonight
To get down on the one
Everybody get in the groove
We’re bound to have some fun

Give the girl a little pull (Pull)
Just get her on the floor
All we wanna do is jam for you
Gonna funk and rock some more

Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Everybody get up
Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Everybody get up

Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Everybody get up

Release!

Music’s got me wanting to say
Hey! Everybody get up
Don’t you want to get up out your chair?
Music’s got me wanting to say
Hey! Everybody get up

Everybody get up
Don’t you want to get up out your chair?
Music’s got me wanting to say
Hey! Everybody get up
Don’t you want to get up out your chair?
Music’s got me wanting to say
Hey! Everybody get up

Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Everybody get up
Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Everybody get up

Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Everybody get up
Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Everybody get up

Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Everybody get up
Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Everybody get up

Get up
Time to release the beast
Get up
Everybody get up
Get up

Dope – Fuck Tha Police lyrics

Fuck tha police
Fuck, fuck, fuck tha police

Fuck tha police comin’ straight from the underground
Motherfucker got it bad cause I’m loud
I’m not a carbon copy so police think they have the authority
To kill a minority

Fuck that shit cause I ain’t the one
For a punk motherfucker with a badge and a gun
To be beatin’ on and throwin’ in jail
We can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
Fuckin’ with me cause I’m a teenager
With a little bit of dough and a pager
Searchin’ my car lookin’ for the product
Yeah, motherfucker, I’m sellin’ narcotics

You’d rather see me in the pen
Then me and my friends
All rollin’ in a Benz
Beat a police out of shape
And when I’m finished, bring the yellow tape
To tape off the scene of a the slaughter
Still gettin’ strong of bread and water
I don’t know if they’re fags or what
Searchin’ me down and grabbin’ my nuts

Motherfucker on the war path
And when I’m finished, it’s gonna be a bloodbath
Of cops dyin’ on my way
Yeah I got somethin’ to say

Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police

Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Fuck tha police
Fuck, fuck, fuck tha police

Fuck tha police and I said it with authority
Cause my people on the streets are the majority
Lights are flashin’ behind me
But you’re a scared little faggot so you mace me to blind me
But that shit don’t work I just laugh
Cause it gives ’em a hint not to step in my path
Police I’m sayin’ fuck you punk
Read my rights and shit, it’s all junk

Pullin’ out a silly club so you stand
With a fake ass badge and a gun in your hand
But take off the gun so you can see what’s up
And we’ll go at it punk and I’m gonna fuck you up

So drop your gat and I’m gonna blast
Takin’ out a police will make my day
Hell yeah, motherfucker, I’ve got somethin’ to say

Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police

Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police

Yeah, yeah, yeah… One, two, three, four!

Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police

Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police
Fuck tha police

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Drake – I’m Upset lyrics

[Intro: Drake & MATT OX]
Yeah
I’m workin’ on dyin’

[Chorus]
I’m upset
Fifty thousand on my head, it’s disrespect
So offended that I had to double check
I’ma always take the money over sex
That’s why they need me out the way
What you expect?

[Verse 1]
Got a lot of blood and it’s cold
They keep tryna get me for my soul
Thankful for the women that I know
Can’t go fifty-fifty with no ho
Every month, I’m supposed to pay her bills
And get her what she want
I still got like seven years of doin’ what I want
My dad still got child support from 1991
Outta time, people love to pop a lot of shit then come around
Word to Flacko Jodye, he done seen us put it down
Niggas askin’ if I’m cool

[Chorus]
I’m upset
Hunnid thousand on my head, it’s disrespect
So offended that I had to double check

[Verse 2]
You tryna check?
This is real life, niggas think we playin’ chess
So what’s next?
Jump up out the bed like I’m possessed
I go out on tour and I say I’m drinkin’ less
End up gettin’ loose and gettin’ pictures from my ex
SMS, triple X
That’s the only time I ever shoot below the neck (skrr)
Why you keep on shootin’ if you know that nigga dead? (Skrr)
That’s the only kind of shit that gets you some respect

[Refrain]
Got a lot of blood and it’s cold
They keep tryna get me for my soul
Thankful for the women that I know
Can’t go fifty-fifty with no ho (ayy, ayy)
Every month, she don’t even love me, she just puttin’ on a front
She gon’ tryna settle outta court and make a run
Then gon’ ask me how I’m doin’?

[Chorus]
I’m upset
Half a million on my head I can’t accept, yeah
‘Least it makes me feel someone tried their best, yeah
Want to waste a half a million, be my guest
Made me wanna buy a vest and a tech (skrr)
But I’m blessed, I just checked
Hate me, never met me in a flesh
Said she’s got somethin’s she gotta come here and collect
That shit is in a box to the left, to the left

[Outro]
Got a lot of blood and it’s cold
They keep trynna get me for my soul
Thankful for the women that I know
Can’t go fifty-fifty with no ho

Lil Mama – Shoe Game lyrics

[Hook]
Got my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

Shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

[Verse 1]
Every time I’m on the carpet
They ask me bout my shoe game
Who you datin?
Yeah they ask me bout my boo thang
I tellem two things I tellem mind yours
Cause everything you see I got you know I grind for
Everything muder scene homicide
When I’m switchin in them dresses with them hips and thighs
The lips the eyes
That’ll make these hipsters rise
And your stylist on my body
Cuz I’m sample size

[Hook]
I I I I I I
Shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

Shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

[Verse 2]
Call me big M
Cuz I’m a Big Mac
If shorty tell me shake somethin
It’s a Shake Shack
If imma shake that
Then where the cake at
Cuz if it’s money on the line
Imma take that
Yeah I just ate that
You gotta take that
And if you count the top line
That’s an 8 pack
Heard they was talkin crazy
Yeah say that
Cuz this is James brown
The big payback

[Hook]
Shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

Shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

[Verse 3]
My shoe game like my boo game is fire
These cost the high note
Riperton and Mariah
I’m a boss but I still work for higher
I’m hurtin em
They got need Jacoby and Myers
Cuz my crew bang yeah you know
We two gang all we do is do thangs
Tell we who is you mane
Bottom of the food chain
You will get your wig slain
Yeah you know my shoe game
Kickin like its Liu kang

[Hook]
Shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

Shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

[Verse 4]
I got a lot of shoes
I got a lot of boots
But I don’t pick and choose
I rather go and cruise
It’s funny how I’m icy
But I drop a lot of jewels I’m wise
Imagine if I woulda stayed in school
I’m a fool but I still be pro-ing with the tools
And that’s just how I do
When I be doin what I do
I switch gears
Drop tops while y’all snooze
Top tier yeah
I could never lose

[Hook]
Shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

Shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like my shoe game
Lookin like my boo game
Lookin like

Rex Orange County – Loving Is Easy lyrics

[Chorus]
Loving is easy
You had me fucked up
It used to be so hard to see
Yeah, loving is easy
When everything’s perfect
Please don’t change a single little thing for me

[Pre-Chorus]
Listen, girl
When you can’t even hide it
And it didn’t take forever to find it
I was all on my own
Almost glad to be alone
Until love came in on time, on time

[Chorus]
So loving is easy
You had me fucked up
It used to be so hard to see
Yeah, loving is easy
When everything’s perfect
Please don’t change a single little thing for me

[Bridge] Chorus Chords
Oh, oh
Ah, ah
Oh, oh
Ah, ah

[Pre-Chorus]
So listen, girl
When you can’t even hide it
And it didn’t take forever to find it
I was all on my own
Almost glad to be alone
Until love came in on time, oh, on time

[Chorus]
Loving is easy
You had me fucked up
It used to be so hard to see
Yeah, loving is easy
When everything’s perfect
Please don’t change a single little thing for me

[Outro] Chorus Chords
Oh, oh
Ah, ah
Oh, oh
Ah, ah

Zubin Garg – Maya Maya Mathu Maya lyrics

Maya maya mathu maya
Tumi janu xosaane moromore maya
Maya bhora dusoku loi
Hiya juri asaahi boi
Duronire junaki hoi
Rola ki yo.. heyyyyy
Maya maya mathu maya
Tumi janu xosaane moromore maya
Xagoror do re gobhir
Tumi ona moromoke loi
Aasu jiyai
Dehe mone aasa jodi
Bare bare gusi juwa muk
Kiyo konduai
Na niba xemeka raati
Ne lage muk xuwo roni.. ye e e e…
Maya maya mathu maya
Tumi janu xosaane moromore maya
Mayabini xei raati
Ahisilu kakhole tu mar
Dukh ho bole
Hahi hahi xabotila
Oshru bhora anubhuti bur
Monot gu pone
Mo romor mayabi trikha
Di bohi mathu be dona.. ye e e e…
Maya maya mathu maya
Tumi janu xosaane moromore maya
Maya bhora dusoku loi
Hiya juri asaahi boi
Duronire junaki hoi
Rola ki yo.. heyyyyy
Maya maya mathu maya
Tumi janu xosaane moromore maya
Maya maya mathu maya
Tumi janu xosaane moromore maya

Yung Bans – Montana lyrics

(feat. Lil Skies & MATT OX)

[Hook: Lil Skies]
Ay, Bitch I got my bans up
They dont understand us
The packet give me stamina
She gon’ top me all night
And Imma grab the camera
That bitch name was Hannah
I meet her in Montana
Ay, Bitch I got my bans up
They dont understand us
The packet give me stamina
She gon’ top me all night
And Imma grab the camera
That bitch name was Hannah
I meet her in Montana

[Verse 1: Yung Bans]
Push up on your bitch like whats happening
Walking around this bitch number nine sagging
Have my bitch she love that louis fendi high fashion
Fuck her cousin, fuck her sister and I ain’t brave
I see through these niggas, I don’t need no glasses
Fuck her on the floor, lil hoe dont need no matteress
Im the jud king, I had a lot of practice
I dont fuck with broke hoes
Only model actress

[Hook: Lil Skies]
Ay, Bitch I got my bans up
They dont understand us
The packet give me stamina
She gon’ top me all night
And Imma grab the camera
That bitch name was Hannah
I meet her in Montana
Ay, Bitch I got my bans up
They dont understand us
The packet give me stamina
She gon’ top me all night
And Imma grab the camera
That bitch name was Hannah
I meet her in Montana

[Verse 2: Matt OX]
Big bans, I can never lack
Spending racks you can check the tag
In my prada shoes and my gucci bag
In my prada shoes and my gucci bag
Like who who is you, Like who who is you
Like who who, like who who, like who who is you
He just a fan, my girl a ten
Now we are throwing tens like Lil tay

[Hook: Lil Skies]
Ay, Bitch I got my bans up
They dont understand us
The packet give me stamina
She gon’ top me all night
And Imma grab the camera
That bitch name was Hannah
I meet her in Montana
Ay, Bitch I got my bans up
They dont understand us
The packet give me stamina
She gon’ top me all night
And Imma grab the camera
That bitch name was Hannah
I meet her in Montana

Dr. Hook – Sharing The Night Together lyrics

You’re looking kinda lonely girl
Would you like someone new to talk to, ah yeh alright
I’m feeling kinda lonely too
If you don’t mind can I sit down here beside you
Ah yeah alright
If I seem to come on too strong
I hope that you will understand
I say these things ’cause I’d like to know
If you’re as lonely as I am
And if you mind
Sharing the night together, oh yeah
Sharing the night together, oh yeah, sharing the night.
We could bring in the morning girl
If you want to go that far
And if tomorrow finds us together
Right here the way we are
Would you mind
Sharing the night together, oh yeah
Sharing the night together, oh yeah, sharing the night.
Would you like to dance with me and hold me
You know I want to be holding you
Ah yeah alright ’cause I like feeling like I do
And I see in your eyes
That you’re liking it too, ah yeah alright
Like to get to know you better
Is there a place where we can go
Where we can be alone together
And turn the lights down low and start sharing the night…

High School Musical – Breaking Free lyrics

Troy:
We’re soarin’, flying
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach

Gabriella:
If we’re trying
So we’re breaking free

Troy:
You know the world can see us
In a way that’s different than who we are

Gabriella:
Creating space between us
‘Till we’re separate hearts

Both:
But your faith it gives me strength
Strength to believe

Chorus #1
Troy:
We’re breakin’ free

Gabriella:
We’re soarin’

Troy:
Flyin’

Both:
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach

Troy:
We’re trying

Both:
Yeah, we’re breaking free

Troy:
Oh, we’re breakin’ free

Gabriella:
Ohhhh

Troy:
Can you feel it building
Like a wave the ocean just can’t control

Gabriella:
Connected by a feeling
Ohhh, in our very souls

Troy:
Very souls,
Ooooh,

Both:
Rising ’till it lifts us up
So every one can see

Troy:
We’re breakin’ free

Gabriella:
We’re soarin’

Troy: Flyin’

Both:
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach

Troy:
If we’re trying
Yeah we’re breaking free

Gabriella:
Ohhhh runnin’

Troy:
Climbin’
To get to that place

Both:
To be all that we can be

Troy:
Now’s the time

Both:
So breaking free

Troy:
So breaking free

Gabriella:
Ohhh, yeah

Troy:
More than hope
More than faith

Gabriella:
This is true
This is fate
And together

Both:
We see it comin’

Troy:
More than you
More than me

Gabriella:
Not a want, but a need

Both:
Both of us breakin’ free

Gabriella:
Soarin’

Troy:
Flyin’

Both:
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach
If we’re trying

Troy:
Yeah we’re breaking free

Gabriella:
Breaking free
Were runnin’

Troy:
Ohhhh, climbin’

Both:
To get to the place
To be all that we can be
Now’s the time

Troy:
Now’s the time

Gabriella:
So we’re breaking free

Troy: Ohhh, we’re breaking free

Gabriella: Ohhhh

Both:
You know the world can see us
In a way that’s different than who we are

Kelly Clarkson – I Don’t Think About You lyrics

When you’re lost in the moment
You can’t see where you going
I didn’t who I could trust
So I put all my faith in us
Oh, you tore me to pieces
Turned my strength into weakness
I didn’t want it all to fall apart
So I decided just to play the part
But honestly, I’d do it all again
Putting up with all the bullshit, it made me strong enough to do this

It used to bother me
Thought I could never leave
After all that I’ve been through, nothin’ left to prove
No, no, no, I don’t think about you
Weighin’ down on me
I lost my sanity
And now that we are through
Nothin’ left to lose
No, no, no, I don’t think about you

I feel freedom where I stand now
And I feel proud from who I am now
Yeah, I learned a lot along the way
I love the woman that I became
I was patient, but not anymore
It’s back in my hands
And you swore I’ll never do it
But it’s your turn to face the music

It used to bother me
Thought I could never leave
After all that I’ve been through, nothin’ left to prove
No, no, no, I don’t think about you
Weighin’ down on me
I lost my sanity
And now that we are through
Nothin’ left to prove
No, no, no, I don’t think about you

It was hard to hold on
Days and nights I thought I’d never make it at all
Couldn’t make it at all
Now I stand tall
Feeling like myself again, no worries at all
Breathe
No one can stop me from livin’ this moment for me
I found my heartbeat
After all that I’ve been through
No, I don’t think about you

It used to bother me (it used to bother me)
Thought I could never leave? (Thought I could never leave?)
After all that I’ve been through (through) nothin’ left to prove (prove)
No, no, no, I don’t think about you
Weighin’ down on me (weighin’ down on me)
I found my sanity (I found my sanity)
And now that we are through (through)
Nothin’ left to lose (lose)
No, no, no, I don’t think about you
I don’t think about you (no)
(No, no, no) no, no, no
(Not anymore) not anymore
No, no, no
I don’t think about you

James Arthur – Naked lyrics

Hey, you there
Can we take it to the next level, baby, do you dare?
Don’t be scared
‘Cause if you can’t say the words, I don’t know why I should care

‘Cause here I am, I’m givin’ all I can
But all you ever do is mess it up
Yeah, I’m right here, I’m tryin’ to make it clear
That getting half of you just ain’t enough

I’m not gonna wait until you’re done
Pretending you don’t need anyone
I’m standing here naked (naked, naked)
I’m standing here naked (naked, naked)
I’m not gonna try ’til you decide
You’re ready to swallow all your pride
I’m standing here naked (naked, naked)
I’m standing here naked (naked, naked)

Hey, get out
I’ve got nothin’ left to give for you give me nothin’ now
Read my mouth
If you ever want me back, then your walls need breakin’ down
‘Cause here I am, I’m givin’ all I can
But all you ever do is mess it up (all you ever do is mess it up)
Yeah, I’m right here, I’m tryin’ to make it clear
Getting half of you just ain’t enough

I’m not gonna wait until you’re done
Pretending you don’t need anyone
I’m standing here naked (naked, naked)
I’m standing here naked (naked, naked)
I’m not gonna try ’til you decide
You’re ready to swallow all your pride
I’m standing here naked (naked, naked)
I’m standing here naked (naked, naked)

I wanna give you everything
I wanna give you everything ooh
I wanna give you everything
I wanna give you everything oh

I’m not gonna wait until you’re done
‘Cause you pretended you don’t need anyone
‘Cause you see that I’m naked (naked, naked)
Oh, you see that I’m naked (naked, naked)
I’m not going to try ’til you decide (I’m not going to try)
You’re ready to swallow all your pride (Swallow your pride)
I’m standing here naked (naked, naked)
I’m standing here naked (I’m standing) (naked, naked)
I’m standing
I’m standing here

MATT OX – This N That lyrics

[Chorus]
I be rockin’ that, I be rockin’ this
I’m young and too hot, I get that money quick
Diamonds on my neck bluer than a crip
I’m young and made it out, now I’m feeling rich
I be rockin’ that, I be rockin’ this
I’m young and too hot, I get that money quick
Diamonds on my neck bluer than a crip
I’m young and made it out, now I’m feeling rich

[Verse]
Mason with that top, yah
I be on that block, yah
Pull up drop that top, yah
Diamonds never hot, yah
Young guy who shot, yah
All these girls they flock, yah
I run to the guap, yah, these haters ’bout to stop, damn
Ima flick that wrist (wrist), diamonds were like piss (piss)
All my sauces drip (what), Monte hittin’ licks (damn)
Boy you best not trip, pull up like a crib
Mess around get hit, or you might get flipped
All my homies drop, pull up on yo’ block
I’ma run it up, all these haters fake
Pull up on his face, my homies are chasin’
Chasin’ to that bread, it’s stuck in my head
My rubies, they red, Jumping out the trap
My homies they shred, yeah they copy this
Yeah they copy that, I need a new wave
Nobody can have, all my stacks are fat
And that is a fact, mess around get checked
Chilling at the rec, diamonds on my neck
At the park I flex, ’bout to get them checks
They tryna be like me, they might be obsessed
Haters get addressed, when I drop the guap
I’ma make a mess, they gon’ get finessed
I do not rest, always been a clique
You just might get tripped, all my homies hit

[Chorus]
I be rockin’ that, I be rockin’ this
I’m young and too hot, I get that money quick
Diamonds on my neck bluer than a crip
I’m young and made it out, now I’m feeling rich
I be rockin’ that, I be rockin’ this
I’m young and too hot, I get that money quick
Diamonds on my neck bluer than a crip
I’m young and made it out, now I’m feeling rich

MATT OX – Messages lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, yeah, Matt OX
Yeah, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Messages, yeah, I check my messages
She been textin’ me, she been trippin’, man
Think I’m chasin’ her, but I’m chasin’ bands
Ay, you not my bro, yeah, you not my mans
I got Saint Laurent, all up on my shades
And I got the Benjis, all up in my bands
All up in my pants, I’ve been hustlin’
They a bunch of lames, I can’t hang with them
And I treat your main like a side chick
I’ve been runnin’ up, they’ve been takin’ flicks
She ain’t bang with me ’til she saw my chain
On a new level, in a new lane
When she look at it, all she saw was ring
Fiji on my wrist, watch the diamonds bling
Watch the diamonds sing
Yeah that’s how I do my dance
If you’re talkin’, catch these hands
Make it out of the badlands
Spittin’ fire on the damn track
If I got the mic, I never lack
I don’t sleep, I don’t take naps
I’m just ballin’ with my squad
Yeah I swear I love my brothers
We gon’ make it to the top charts
This is only the damn start, yeah

[Outro]
Only the damn start
Messages, check my messages
People textin’ me
She been textin’ me
Messages, check my messages
People textin’ me
She been textin’ me
Check my messages
Check my messages
Messages, messages
Check my messages

MATT OX – Michael Myers lyrics

[Hook]
Pull up on your block and they call me Michael Myers
Always on that jet and you know I spit that fire
Sayin’ that you’ll find me, boy you know that you a liar
Talkin’ all that smack to me, you know that you a whiner
Pull up on your block and they call me Michael Myers
Always on that jet and you know I spit that fire
Sayin’ that you’ll find me, boy you know that you a liar
Talkin’ all that smack to me, you know that you a whiner

[Verse]
Spitin’ fire like a liar and I’m just a minor
Goin’ to the top, cause you know that I’m a climber
And you know I’m ballin, gettin’ all this damn designer
Gettin’ all this money, need to put it in a binder
Always on my grind yeah I’m never gettin’ tired
Got a million followers so they call me Mr. Wymer
Shootin’ to the top, guess I’m lookin’ like a sniper
Diamonds on my necklace, wanna met? I got that diner
Always on the block and I’m shootin’ to the top
Diamonds opposite of hot and I hope you haters rot
Cause a youngin’ lookin’ fly and I’m aimin’ to the sky
Yeah they call me Michael Myers and you always wonder why

[Hook]
Pull up on your block and they call me Michael Myers
Always on that jet and you know I spit that fire
Sayin’ that you’ll find me, boy you know that you a liar
Talkin’ all that smack to me, you know that you a whiner
Pull up on your block and they call me Michael Myers
Always on that jet and you know I spit that fire
Sayin’ that you’ll find me, boy you know that you a liar
Talkin’ all that smack to me, you know that you a whiner

MATT OX – Overwhelming lyrics

[Hook]
Posted in the trenches, yeah that’s where I’m flexin’
Philly what I’m repping, OogieMane he killed it
Matt OX in the building, boutta break the ceiling
I don’t think you feel me, am I too overwhelming?
Posted in the trenches, yeah that’s where I’m flexin’
Philly what I’m repping, OogieMane he killed it
Matt OX in the building, boutta break the ceiling
I don’t think you feel me, am I too overwhelming?

[Verse]
I don’t think they know where I be at
I don’t think they know who I be with
Yeah I’m headed to the top for the millions
And I’m staying with my gang, I ain’t scheming
Used to hate on me, used to sleep on me
Now I’m almost at the top where I was dreaming to be
Now they waiting for a song, they be fiending on me
Now lots of my homies still hustle on the streets
Yea I’m in the kitchen, and you know I’m whippin’
All my sauce is dripping, dip my chicken in it
Boy you know I’m flexin’, yeah I’m up next man
Riding in the Lexus, my homies get big checks
When I’m in the hood I’m the big bad wolf
I be getting to this guap and it never is enough
I’mma get all this money til’ my bank is filled too much
I don’t know why they fuss, they ain’t ready for us

[Hook]
Posted in the trenches, yeah that’s where I’m flexin’
Philly what I’m repping, OogieMane he killed it
Matt OX in the building, boutta break the ceiling
I don’t think you feel me, am I too overwhelming?
Posted in the trenches, yeah that’s where I’m flexin’
Philly what I’m repping, OogieMane he killed it
Matt OX in the building, boutta break the ceiling
I don’t think you feel me, am I too overwhelming?

Bad Sounds – Are You High lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well, you know what he means but it just came out wrong
Yeah, you know I can’t relate, ’cause my people skills ain’t great
And he gets that he can come off as selfish
But he just wants to get established, and then he’ll be the nicest

[Pre-Chorus]
He said
“It’s fine, I’ve been nothing but giving
When I got that line, I wanna be living”

[Chorus]
Are you high?
Are you high?
Are you high?
‘Cause you’re smiling all of the time
I ain’t sucking on lemons, it just looks like it
Ya know, ain’t life a dick?
God damn, are you high?
Are you high?
Are you high?
Let me talk about it
Yes!

[Verse 2]
If pats on the back and saying “chill out” don’t work either
Maybe put him in the freezer, crank up the meter
I believe ya wanna say it in the most positive way
But you’re not even sure if you should say, and even sure if you can say

[Pre-Chorus]
He said
“It’s fine, I’ve been nothing but giving
When I got that line, I wanna be living”

[Chorus]
Are you high?
Are you high?
Are you high?
‘Cause you’re smiling all of the time
I ain’t sucking on lemons, it just looks like it
Ya know, ain’t life a dick?
God damn, are you high?
Are you high?
Are you high?
Yeah, are you high?
Are you high?
Are you high?
E C#m through this bit
Yes!
Yes!
Yes!
Are you high?
Are you high?
Are you high?
‘Cause you’re smiling all of the time
I ain’t sucking on lemons, it just looks like it
Ya know, ain’t life a dick?
God damn, are you high?
Are you high?
Are you high?
Yeah, are you high?
Are you high?
Are you high?
Well, are you high?
Are you high?
Are you high?
Let me talk about it

MATT OX – Yeah Yeah lyrics

[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I run up with my gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no you lames cannot hang
I be runnin’ in the building, I be runnin’ it up
Then you really wanna talk, I pull up at your crib
Imma let these boys stunt, yeah yeah yeah yeah
I be gettin’ to my guap, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Think I said that stuff a lot, yeah yeah yeah yeah
But I just won the jackpot, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I be countin’ hella Benjis, (yah)
And these lames can’t see me, (yah)
Then the diamonds turn 3D, (yah)
Remember I used to see them on the screen, (on the screen)
Now they on my neck and the bling, (bling bling)
Now I live your life and your dream (and your dream)
You can’t even go where I go (where I go)
I’m out here [?] gettin’ more than your shows
Hol’ up, gettin’ more than your shows (skrrt skrrt)
I got Gucci down from my head to my toes
Haters always talkin’ but they ain’t nothin’, they bozos

[Hook]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I run up with my gang
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, no you lames cannot hang
I be runnin’ in the building, I be runnin’ it up
Then you really wanna talk, I pull up at your crib
Imma let these boys stunt, yeah yeah yeah yeah
I be gettin’ to my guap, yeah yeah yeah yeah
[?]
But they just wanna get [popped ?], yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

MATT OX – Athlete lyrics

Chorus:
She wanna ride with me
She in love with me
I got a different side
That she doesn’t see
She keep on texting me
Think she obsessed with me
I’m balling like No Jumper
Looking like an athlete (swish)

She wanna ride with me
She in love with me
I got a different side
That she doesn’t see
She keep on texting me
Think she obsessed with me
I’m balling like No Jumper
Looking like an athlete

Verse 1:
Yeah I’m a hustling
Running up with them bands
I was in the trenches
Now I’m running up with gang
Y’all know I started from an ?
Getting to this guap (hold up)
I’m on a mission to the top
I’m getting that bank
Gucci on a bag
These haters be talking now I swear that they a drag
Swag on me leaking, dripping all this sauce
My homies started eating we looking like Rick Ross
A young boy running up with his gang
My age young but my mind ain’t the same
Swerving on these lames
They think I play games
Got that brand new lane
Life just ain’t the same

Chorus:
She wanna ride with me
She in love with me
I got a different side
That she doesn’t see
She keep on texting me
Think she obsessed with me
I’m balling like No Jumper
Looking like an athlete (swish)

She wanna ride with me
She in love with me
I got a different side
That she doesn’t see
She keep on texting me
Think she obsessed with me
I’m balling like No Jumper
Looking like an athlete

MATT OX – BIG ENUFF lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, aye, yah yah yah yah, yah

[Verse]
I can’t hang with ya’ll
Ya’ll ain’t big enuff
Flippin’, whippin’, drippin’
Now we’re young and livin’
It done been a minute
Now its down to business
Now we’re young and going super saiyan
Groupies geekin’ they wanna hang
I ain’t signing a god damn thing
I be workin’ with the wave
Working on dying that’s the gang
Now these label’s callin’
I’m young and big ballin’
Now these haters fallin’
Now your girl be talkin’
Now all these haters flockin’
Every song I’m toppin’
Diamonds on me shinin’
And you know I’m grindin’
Slide up in the DM
She got a man, don’t see him
I’m in a new arena
You can’t see me I’m John Cena
I can see me, you can’t see me
Diamonds on me, Fiji
Full of money, and I’m not greedy
And my homies gon’ need me, yeah, aye

MATT OX – Youngest Coming Up lyrics

[Intro]
Hey yaaaa
Matt Ox, Matt Ox
Hey yaaaa

[Chorus]
Never had no childhood
I was always in the mud
Remember they used to talk
Hey they don’t know, they on what
Gucci, Louis what I stunt
Blue benjis is all I want
I thought this has been discussed
I’m the youngest running up
Never had no childhood
I was always in the mud
Remember they used to talk
[?]
Gucci, Louis what I stunt
Blue benjis is all I want
I thought this has been discussed
I’m the youngest running up

[Verse 1]
Gucci on me like a model
Shawty sipping out that bottle
Brand new Oogie, forgiato
Working on Dying, that’s the motto
Going places, meeting people
Flyin round like I’m an eagle
Wanted money, I was geeking
Now I’m past ’em making millions
All this, it took time, it took dedication
All these boys, they old, yeah they really ancient
I was running up, I was down with my mama
I was running up, out the town with my mama

[Chorus]
Never had no childhood
I was always in the mud
Remember they used to talk
Hey they don’t know, they on what
Gucci, Louis what I stunt
Blue benjis is all I want
I thought this has been discussed
I’m the youngest running up
Never had no childhood
I was always in the mud
Remember they used to talk
[?]
Gucci, Louis what I stunt
Blue benjis is all I want
I thought this has been discussed
I’m the youngest running up

[Outro]
Hey yaaaa
Running up with my gang
And we gon’ bang
Ay, skrr skrr
Ay, skrr skrr
Ay, skrr skrr
Ay, skrr skrr

MATT OX – Ya Dig lyrics

Hundred’s, on hundred’s, no green
R.I.P Gus, Lil Peep
My diamonds is water, gon’ freeze
New chain, new ice, ya dig?
New whip, no bike, ya dig?
Yo’ chain is light, ya dig?
Ya dig? Ya dig?
Big “Matt OX” no “lil”
Got a hundred racks no deal
Made it out the [?]
[?]
I don’t really care how ya feel
Whole gang eatin’ whole meals
Whole gang eatin’ whole meals
[?]
I got bands no loan
Did it all on my own
I be rockin’ ‘Vlone’ (Oh, Lone)
I don’t trap without two phones
And y’all know i’m bout’ ten toes
I don’t bang with them, no no, no, no
Get out my lane
Look at my chain
Look at my game, woah
What is yo name?
Get out my face, you not the gang, no
Woah, Woah, Woah, Ah, Oh, Woah, Woah, Woah
Ya dig?

MATT OX – What’s Good lyrics

[Intro]
[?]

[Verse 1]
Yeah,Hannys socks pay
Teeth with cool money
Ay,proud me I’m hot
Wither help I’m now
Ay,help me I’m hot
Teeth with gold nearon,ay
His doctor smart
‘Cause with good know
Ay,pull up when is blow wonderfully
Ay,name better take off shawty
Hay,teeth with gold
Know using teeth with cool mouth
Aye,aye,i’m captain Hollis good know

[Verse 2]
Ay,we in nearly go
Nearly any time with show
We’ve besant with on phone mean
Is heavy zoned phone pack
‘Cause really know their what?
[?]

MATT OX – Deposits lyrics

[Hook]
I go to my bank and make deposits
Gucci, Louis, Fendi in my closet
All my diamonds drippin’ like a faucet
I be spittin’ fast just like a profit
I’m a businessman I’m getting’ profit
So much money that I threw out wallets
I be rockin’ Designer that’s foreign
If you was a lame imma’ notice

[Verse]
I’ve been working on Dying I need insurance
I see right through you boys like you transparent
I’ve been touring so much, feel like a tourist
I love the guap, I hate the clout, I’ve got no option
I’m so sick of these lames I’m bout to vomit
I be chasing that cash I look like Sonic
All my homies on a mission, I be swagin’, I be pimpin’
They want hear me, wanna listen
Yeah I’m flexed up and I’m lifted

I’ve been flexin’ so much that my haters got depression
I’m bout to be on XXL, not even a freshman
I swear livin’ like this is a blessin’
I grew up in the streets, I was finessing
I be stacking’ money yeah just like Tetris
I turned flexin’ in the trenches to a mansion

[Hook 2] (Repeat)
I go to my bank and make deposits
Gucci, Louis, Fendi in my closet
All my diamonds drippin’ like a faucet
I be spittin’ fast just like a profit
I’m a businessman I’m getting’ profit
So much money that I threw out wallets
I be rockin’ Designer that’s foreign
If you was a lame, imma’ notice

MATT OX – Way Too Drippy lyrics

[Intro]
My sauce way too drippy
Live life how I live it, my sauce way too drippy

[Chorus]
Live life how I live it, my sauce way too drippy
Whip it how I whip it, my sauce way too drippy
Drippy, drippy, drippy, oh so drippy
Drippy, drippy, drippy, oh so drippy

[Verse 1]
Drip when I walk, I drip when I talk
You know ima floss
You know Matt OX the boss
We livin so large, like what is yo cost
No, I don’t go the mall
I pull up and ball with my shot
Checks, I talk checks, that’s a check talking
Racks I talk racks, that’s a rack talking

Boy you [?] for that back talking
You best not talk back, we don’t like back talking
With that on my jean, y’all don’t even know the name
That boy ain’t on the scene, he don’t even got no chain
Need the iced out ring, just to make my chain (bling bling)
When I hop off that plane, know imma bring my gang
What is the mood today? We might just go to L.A
No you can’t take my place, no you can’t take my place
Cartier on my face
Shawty ain’t on my waist
Tell the party I’m on my way
And I’m [?], I’m on my way
Tell the money I’m on my way
On the block like Dirty Dave

[Chorus]
Live life how I live it, my sauce way too drippy
Whip it how I whip it, my sauce way too drippy
Drippy, drippy, drippy, oh so drippy
Drippy, drippy, drippy, oh so drippy

MATT OX – Too Late lyrics

[Hook]

Got the bread from the ref I aint playin games
She say she love me but i know she hang with other lames
I checked her phone and all i saw was all these other names
I said ”baby”i said ”bae” i said its alright peace..
I loved that girl but now she begged that she want me
Cause she saw me and my gang on the TV
I dont know you, you dont know me, im by my lonely
I cant trust you and ion trust nobody
Run up on yo hood im a madman, boy i came from dirt and a quicksand, now im boutta buy my mama a new mansion
Ima rockstar, Marilyn Mansion
You be fraudin, you got no bands
Yeah they call my bros, i got no friends, now im eatin, now im grubbin
Im a youngin, but im up next

[?]

[Hook]
Got the bread from the ref I aint playin games
She say she loves me but i know she hang with other lames
I checked her phone and all i saw was all these other names
I said ”baby”i said ”bae” its alright peace..
I dont trust you, you dont love me, i get money, now you want me
But its too late, yeah im different
I gotta change my ways, in a new lane

MATT OX – Fold lyrics

(feat. Comethazine)

[Intro: MATT OX]
Bang! Bih!
(Godlike!)
Matt Ox
Bang! Yuh! Ayy! Yuh! Ayy!
On a roll doin’ sold out shows
You will not be me, you just is a clone

[Chorus: MATT OX & Comethazine]
On a roll doing sold out shows (ooh)
You will not be me, you just is a clone (ooh, ooh, bitch)
Me and Comethazine pull it, you fold
You is so trash, you get disposed (ayy)
On a roll doin’ sold out shows (what)
You will not be me, you just is a clone (ooh)
Me and Comethazine pull it, you fold (yuh)
You is so trash, you get disposed (ayy, yuh)

[Verse 1: Comethazine]
Matt Ox in this bitch, nigga (fuck these niggas)
Wockhardt in this bitch, nigga
Fuck you mean, nigga (BAW$KEE shit nigga)
I pull-up with a fuckin’ op (yuh)
Countin’ bands in this bitch, nigga (ayy)
I’m flexing
I’m flexing, boy
I’m flexing (yuh)
I’m flexing
Im flexing my pipe bumpin’ this bitch (bumpin’ this bitch)
I just left the Gucci store, red rose on my kicks (red rose on my tits)
Wockhardtcalypse so jizz up in my mix (bitch)
I just spent like thirty fucking K up on my wrist
Bitch, I’m lit
Ten xans floating in my wock
I spent ten bands just to cop this watch
Fuck nigga talking shit, boy you can meet my mop
Extended dick sitting right beneath my Glock
I took an off day then I went fucked your thot
She call me always, that bitch will not stop
Just called a jag, had to take off the top
Hey Demi Lovato, can I please get some top? (bitch give me top)

[Outro: MATT OX]
Matt Ox, bang!
Yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy
Hold up, bang!
Yuh, yuh!

MATT OX – Low Key lyrics

[Hook]
Yeah I be around, but I keep it low key
Philly be my town where everybody know me
Haters always frown whenever they see me
Never mess around, gotta keep it all G
Yeah I be around, but I keep it low key
Philly be my town where everybody know me
Haters always frown whenever they see me
Never mess around, gotta keep it all G

[Verse]
Yeah they a start to talk on whenever they see me
Thought it was just twitter til I turned that 40
Boy you be cheesin’, this ain’t macaroni
Yungin’ think he tough, but he really phony
I be out on the job workin’ hard til I die
Goin’ up to the sky, gettin’ lit like some fun
But I’m always on my grind, if you tweakin’ it, it ain’t fine
They be talkin’, never quietin’ I can’t listen don’t got time
Ballin’ hard like the Cavs, spray his ass with the mass
Got it on me like a snack, I was never in the back
I’m a young leader on attack, heard your rap, it was lack
I’m workin’ hard runnin’ laps, workin’ til I collapse
I don’t sleep, no naps, it ain’t funny no laughs
Fame comin’ soo fast and I got 100 raps
All state in the bag, you don’t want no beef
I give your ass the big mac, my main need it, I’m the map
Yungin’ made it too quick, I’m on your ass like I’m rick
Hit his ass with that stick, I’m ballin’ hard with the clique
Mess around, get tricked, look at the flick at the wrist
Diamonds on me got you pissed, tried to hit me and you missed
Other day you just dipped, gave him time for a mix
Cousin might get lit and you might get flipped
Like goddamn, I’m lit, cheese, bacon, sausage, grits
And I’ll give a little kick, hit his ass with the fist

[Hook]
Yeah I be around, but I keep it low key
Philly be my town where everybody know me
Haters always frown whenever they see me
Never mess around, gotta keep it all G
Yeah I be around, but I keep it low key
Philly be my town where everybody know me
Haters always frown whenever they see me
Never mess around, gotta keep it all G

MATT OX – Mysticle lyrics

(feat. CHXPO)

[Intro: MATT OX]
Yuh, we out here, gang, gang, thought it was, gang
Ay, ay, gang gang gang gang

[Hook x2: MATT OX]
Diamonds on my wrist, and they lookin’ like they mystical
I was in the streets, I was actin’ like a criminal
Yeah I’m lookin’ weak, but I’ll prolly make you edible
I was in the streets runnin’ ’round like an animal

[Verse 1: MATT OX]
Youngin’ on the track, but I don’t act like you young boys
Yeah I’m with the gang, and you know we actin’ radical
Ice on my chain and you know it is not flammable
Rubies on my ring and you know it’s really valuable
You was talkin’ smack to me, that stuff is really laughable
You tried to break me off, but I am really unbreakable
I be makin’ hits your girl lovin’ more than she love you
Youngin on the comeup and you know that I’m unpassable

[Hook: MATT OX]
Diamonds on my wrist, and they lookin’ like they mystical
I was in the streets, I was actin’ like a criminal
Yeah I’m lookin’ weak, but I’ll prolly make you edible
I was in the streets runnin’ ’round like an animal
Diamonds on my wrist, and they lookin’ like they mystical
I was in the streets, I was actin’ like a criminal
Yeah I’m lookin’ weak, but I’ll prolly make you edible
I was in the streets runnin’ ’round like an animal

[Verse 2: CHXPO]
Walkin’ around with the ratchet in traffic
These niggas talk shit then I’m blastin’
Lil’ CHXPO you know I been spazzin’, we blitzin’ like MADDEN
Smokin’ on ‘Cali, it came from the valley, she callin’ me daddy
She all on my dick ’cause she know I’m the shit
I’m a walkin’ lick, I’m a talkin’ brick, pull up you might get hit
I got a glizzy with a chopstick
You know I be on some opp shit
Make her drop like a dropkick
When I hit you with this mob stick
Lil’ CHXPO make a whip flip like a kickflip, I be on some pimp shit
All these hoes on my dick, man, Lil’ CHXPO, I’m just really tryna get rich
I get to the knot and I get to the guap
Run up on me and you know you get shot
Pull up with lil’ MATT OX
You know he gon’ fuck your lil’ thot
Lil’ CHXPO always on the block
And I don’t smoke no moon rocks
On the block sellin’ rocks in my crocs, workin’ with the skraight drops

[Hook x2: MATT OX]
Diamonds on my wrist, and they lookin’ like they mystical
I was in the streets, I was actin’ like a criminal
Yeah I’m lookin’ weak, but I’ll prolly make you edible
I was in the streets runnin’ ’round like an animal

MATT OX – OX World lyrics

Living in the ox world with a ox girl yeah and we not always ganging on my homies world yeah

MATT OX – Pockets Overflowing lyrics

Ayy, I be gettin’ to the checks, yo, yeah
I be gettin’ to the checks, gettin’ to the checks
I be gettin’ to the checks
I be gettin’ to the, ayy
I be gettin’ to the checks, I be gettin’ to the checks, yeah
Yeah you know that I’m up next, yeah
I be gettin’ all this bank, yeah
And I keep it in my pants, yeah
Yeah my pockets overflowin’
Haters talkin’, but I’m flowin’
On the track, but you wack
You ain’t ready for this
You ain’t ready for that
You ain’t ready for what I got to spit on the track, woah, yeah
I’ve been through a lot
But I keep it on the lowkey, you don’t know me
I’m by my lonely
All my brothers, they done turned to family
Ayy, and I can’t bang with you no more
No I can’t bang with you no more
I’ve been through it, I’ve been through it every day
I ain’t playin’, lil’ boy, know I spray
Up at the top with my gang
You know that we ain’t ‘fraid to bang
We makin’ this guap, yeah that rice
You haters, you talk but not write
I’m just a lil’ youngin’, I’m white
But I run it up every single night
Yeah, and I be coolin’ with my gang
No, no, no, you can’t hang
And you better watch how we gon’ flex
Yeah my homies, we is up next
And you know I stay with my gang
And we rockin’ iced out chains
No, no, you cannot hang
I said it once, I’ma say it again
And I’m ballin’, yeah I’m ballin’ with my squad
Yeah my homies, they from 215