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Karol G – Eres Mi Todo Lyrics (feat. Kevin Roldan)

KAROL GEres Mi Todo Lyrics (feat. Kevin Roldan)
Tú, eres mi todo
Todo hago por este amor
Que es lo mejor
Tú, eres mi todo
Todo hago por este amor
Que es lo mejor
No sé que hacer de ti me enamoré otra vez
Sin darme cuenta estoy a tus pies
(Aja) Pareciera que esto fuera mentira
Te soñaba linda, ahora eres mía
Hoy voy en el Porsche a dejarte flores, chocolates por qué cumplimos mes
Tu eres mi niña bonita, consentida que tiene la mente positiva
Y yo no sé que será, que vendrá pero contigo que venga lo que venga
Si ya te logre enamorar y además tu sabes bien en que lugar estás
Tú, eres mi todo
Todo hago por este amor
Que es lo mejor
Tú, eres mi todo
Todo hago por este amor
Que es lo mejor
Ima-Imagínate tu y yo en mi habitación bailando lento
Mientras lo estamos haciendo se detiene el tiempo
Lo que tu me haces sentir con tan solo una mirada
Cuando me besas así, bebé
Siento que no importa nada
Y yo no sé que será, que vendrá pero contigo que venga lo que venga
Si ya te logré enamorar y además tu sabes bien en que lugar estás
Tú, eres mi todo
Todo hago por este amor
Que es lo mejor
Tú, eres mi todo
Todo hago por este amor
Que es lo mejor
Tú, eres mi todo
Todo lo hago por este amor
Que es lo mejor
Tú, eres mi todo
Todo lo hago por este amor
Que es lo mejor
Ima-Imagínate tu y yo, en mi habitación bailando lento
Mientras lo estamos haciendo, se detiene el tiempo
Lo que tu me haces sentir con tan solo una mirada
Cuando me besas así, Bebé
Siento que no importa nada

Ifgf Praise – For God So Loved Lyrics

IFGF PRAISEFor God So Loved Lyrics
Verse 1
For God so loved the world
He gave His only Son
Who’s given all His life
To cleanse me from my sins
Pre Chorus:
He died on Calvary
He paid the price for me
Chorus
Oo Jesus Jesus
Your blood was shed for me
Oo Jesus Jesus
Your cross has set me free
Verse 2
For God has won my heart
And broke my chains apart
He cast away my shame
And made me whole again
Bridge
You have overcome the grave
Death could not hold You
The enemy’s defeated
By the power of the cross
We proclaim our victory
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus

7th Order – The Lake Of Memory Lyrics

7TH ORDERThe Lake Of Memory Lyrics
by the light of the fire
you watch the snowflakes falling
it’s the plight of desire
into despair you’ve fallen
while you look for a reason
an explanation for why we are
caught in perpetual seasons
drifting alone through a sea of stars
in the fullness of time, I found that
all the choices are mine
i will decide my own destiny
In the fullness of time
into the heart of the sun
the final journey’s just begun
and while we’re looking back on our lives
I’ll be right there to wipe those tears from
your eyes
now please consider these answers
let us dispense with confusion
the king, the beggar, the dancer
the changing face of illusion
lingering questions, they slip away like a winters night
replaced by solemn perceptions
new understandings of wrong and right
in the fullness of time, I found that
all the choices are mine
I will decide my own destiny
In the fullness of time
we lose the fear, and find the secret
i’ll turn the tables and take a stand
i won’t be taken in
by a sleight of hand
i’ll raise my hand against the powers
rally the troops and seize the tower
throw open wide the gate
on the Armageddon hour
i’m telling you now
let’s get it on, they’re gonna stand down
open wide the gate
on the Armageddon hour
and once the story’s told
and we’ve crossed the last threshold
the wheels begin to turn and
the fire of passion burns
ah, we’ll share eternity
ah, the lake of memory
and once we’ve found the force
we’ll reunite of course
i can feel the time is right
we’ll walk into the light
ah, we’ll share eternity
ah, the lake of memory
ah, we’ll share eternity
ah, the lake of memory

21 Savage – Famous Lyrics

21 SAVAGEFamous Lyrics
Rags to riches, nigga came from the bottom
Hood rats, now a nigga f**kin’ on models
Ridin’ in the foreign, remember ridin’ on MARTA
Grind got harder and my mind got smarter
I was gettin’ bags for the cheap
When I ain’t had money, I was robbin’, nigga
I was gettin’ bags for the free
21 Gang, they were right beside me
And they still with me, nigga, I’m on TV
Couple niggas switched up, bitched up, f**k ’em
I can’t go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber
I’m too, too player to put a bitch before my brother
I’m too street smart, nigga, to serve a undercover
Niggas tryna clone a nigga’s shit, damn, woah
Used to drive a hotbox, shit, Lambo
Niggas want a handout, shit, mine broke
I grinded for this shit, I grinded for this shit
Can’t change on my game, niggas still here
Kinda hard to change my ways ’cause the shit real
Niggas rappin’ ’bout shit they ain’t even lived
Niggas lyin’, I can hear it in their ad-libs
I’m poppin’ Percocets, bitch, not Advil
It’s kinda f**ked up what they did to Black, damn
If I catch him in the trap, I’ma whack him
I catch that boy in traffic, nigga, I’ma whack him
Nigga, try to keep up with this fashion
Makin’ sure my kids happy
They dependent on their daddy
Tryin’ not to let the streets distract me
I know it’s bumps in the road like acne
Had to sell dope, I couldn’t be an athlete
I’m a solid young nigga, you can ask C
The internet ain’t gon’ help you understand me
I’m a street nigga, yeah I’m famous
I’m a rapper, nigga, and I’m gangbangin’
Everybody kill a nigga, what you claimin’? Everybody get it with your nigga flamin’
All these chains on a nigga like I’m stranglin’
Ran off with your money, nigga, guess we straight then
You knockoff gangbangers ain’t bangin’
In the hood everyday, I’m hangin’
Couple niggas switched up, bitched up, f**k ’em
I can’t go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber
I’m too, too player to put a bitch before my brother
I’m too street smart, nigga, to serve a undercover Everybody get it with your nigga flamin’
All these chains on a nigga like I’m stranglin’
Ran off with your money, nigga, guess we straight then
You knockoff gangbangers ain’t bangin’
In the hood everyday, I’m hangin’
And I come through when the gang need
And I wear shades so they can’t see
And I pay them lawyers and the bond fees
Nigga one thousand, I’m beyond G
I put my main bitch inside Givenchy
Niggas still askin’, "Can you front me?"
My old ho sayin’, "Boy you growed up"
Promethazine, it got a nigga slowed up
Too solid, pussy niggas can’t disclose us
Went and seen Eliante, and he froze us
I’m too street to walk around with my nose up
Especially to the niggas knew me ‘fore I blowed up
Savage Mode drop, now my price’ll go up
Streets cold, nigga, they ain’t showin’ no love
Niggas get in front of judge and they fold up
Face shot, hit that boy with the whole dub
I’m a street nigga, yeah I’m famous
I’m a rapper, nigga, and I’m gangbangin’
Everybody kill a nigga, what you claimin’?

Hasan.K & Gringo – Versace (Instrumental) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

Küff-Knolle, Pislik-OCB-Rolle
Kripos machen Kontrolle wegen Rauchwolke (lele)

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal
[Outro: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
Gringo-Flow
Goldfinger Beatz, HKB
SLS 06 [Intro: Gringo]
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Helal Haribo
Lele
[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal
[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
[Part 1: Hasan K]
Mitternacht Regen, Donner
Der Vater fragt die Mutter: „Wo ist schon wieder deine Tochter?“
Straßenlaternen, sie schimmern
Minus drei Grad, ich seh’ Scheinwerfer im Nebel glitzern
Er guckt hoch zum Hotelzimmer
Sieht die Kerzen durch die Jalousien flimmern, sie begehen schon wieder Zina
Der Bruder ladet Silah
Rechnet mit zehn Jahren Hapis, seine Frau macht weinend Dua
Es ist Sabah Namaz
Er betet In Cemaa, bittet um Vergebung mehrmals
Der Himmel wird heller
Man hört das Vogelgezwitscher zusammen mit Blitzlichtgewitter

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal
[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
[Part 2: Gringo]
Gringo, Blättchen, holländisch, Haze-Diesel-Action
Plastikbong smoken, Hexen flexen
Beim Schmusen hör’ ich Janet Jackson
Escort, Baby, Jacqueline, früher war sie Lesbin
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston, Resmen
In rosa, Facelift – Batman
Rapper essen Bifi-Salami
Was los mit dir, ya salame?

Hasan.K & Gringo – Hot Pursuit (feat. Veysel) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

& Gringo]
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen ; Gringo]
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen

[Part III: Veysel]
Sechs Uhr morgens im Hotel, Groupies sind willig
Ich bin auf taş kafa (auf Koka), ich bin auf kilit (Kopf zu)
Scheiss auf die Skyline, ich kenn’ kein Limit
Hölle oder Paradies, warum verspiel ich mein Ticket? Jede dritte Sache die ich mache ist ‘ne Sünde
Was soll ich sagen, Bruder? & Gringo]
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen

[Part II: Hasan K.]
Früher hat mein Handy wegen Drogenkunden vibriert
Heute klingelt es, wenn es den Azzan (islamischer Gebetsruf) rezitiert
Stammgast im Revier, zwischen Amcas (Bullen) um Vier
Anstatt warmes Bett wird in Zelle definiert
Bruder geht in’n Bau, aber Mutter ist nicht traurig
Denn er baut sich auf gegen Jim Beam und Rauschgift
Besuchstag Yusef kommen die Tränen
Mutter fängt an, die Geschichte von Prophet Yosef zu erzählen
Sie sagt zu ihm "Dein Name hat ein’n ganz großen Wert!"
Und er versteht die Weisheit von dem was Mama ihm erklärt
Während wir uns jeden Abend trafen
Nach harten Manövern in Hoteletagen mit 800 Stangen
Wart ihr kleinen Möchtegerngangster noch im Kinderzimmer schlafen
Und heute rappt ihr über unsere alten Strafakten
Kannst jeden nachfragen, scheiss auf die Schandtaten
Insallah (so Gott will) nie wieder Blicke aus dem Streifenwagen
[Hook: Hasan K. [Part I: Gringo]
Drecksleben, Gringo ist müde
Herzschmerzen wegen alte Liebe – alles Lüge
Glas Flash Ice Bonbon
Knistert nonstop, Sturmhaube Nylon
Capse (Überfall) auf dein Patron
Pardon Cabron, heul’ nicht rum und gib mir das Passwort
9 Uhr Termin Jobcenter
Ericsson klingelt, Unbekannt
Vermittler guckt mich böse an
Gringo geht trotzdem ran
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
Steven studiert in Harvard
Hamad macht 8 Kilo Tokat (abgezogen)
Er hat Hunger und dreht den Herd auf 200
Auf Kokain-Krise schiebt Vater Wolverine-Filme, bezahlt keine Miete
[Hook: Hasan K. Habe meine Gründe
Deutsche Rapper können nix außer quatschen, reden
Hab’ Jungs an jeder Ecke, wie Matratzenläden
Ich rede nicht von Autos wenn ich sage ich putze Schlitten
Komm’ und kille lautlos, den Schall dämpft das Kissen
43 kein Gewissen, 43 bin Pirat
Nach 43 Schüssen sind 43 im Grab
Der Richter hasst den V-Mann, aber nicht den Verrat
Der V-Mann stirbt und wir schlachten ein Schaf
Kopf durch die Wand, ganz meine Art
Cops nehm mich hops (hoch) und ich rauch’ dabei Gras
[Hook: Hasan K.

Hasan.K & Gringo – Versace (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Intro: Gringo]
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Helal Haribo
Lele
[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal
[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
[Part 1: Hasan K]
Mitternacht Regen, Donner
Der Vater fragt die Mutter: „Wo ist schon wieder deine Tochter?“
Straßenlaternen, sie schimmern
Minus drei Grad, ich seh’ Scheinwerfer im Nebel glitzern
Er guckt hoch zum Hotelzimmer
Sieht die Kerzen durch die Jalousien flimmern, sie begehen schon wieder Zina
Der Bruder ladet Silah
Rechnet mit zehn Jahren Hapis, seine Frau macht weinend Dua
Es ist Sabah Namaz
Er betet In Cemaa, bittet um Vergebung mehrmals
Der Himmel wird heller
Man hört das Vogelgezwitscher zusammen mit Blitzlichtgewitter

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal
[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
[Part 2: Gringo]
Gringo, Blättchen, holländisch, Haze-Diesel-Action
Plastikbong smoken, Hexen flexen
Beim Schmusen hör’ ich Janet Jackson
Escort, Baby, Jacqueline, früher war sie Lesbin
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston, Resmen
In rosa, Facelift – Batman
Rapper essen Bifi-Salami
Was los mit dir, ya salame? Küff-Knolle, Pislik-OCB-Rolle
Kripos machen Kontrolle wegen Rauchwolke (lele)

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal
[Outro: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
Gringo-Flow
Goldfinger Beatz, HKB
SLS 06

Hasan.K & Gringo – S600 Royal (feat. Azero & Diloman) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

Wir sind Theas Brüder
Götzen Diener
Pharao
Gold in der Black Cobra
Goldschuss Aufguss in die Adern
Eure Kinder lieben schwule Pop-Stars
Bonsoir! [Intro]
030
Gringo City
OhOh
[Part 1]
Buenos días
Gringo [?]
High-Power Hongkong Haze Silver
Für Euros werden Männer kleine Stricher
Was du bist Tony? Ich verbrenne ihre Poster
[Part 2]
Jahre vergehen
Aufgewachsen mit Michael Jackson’s Thriller
Jetzt guck ich in den Spiegel und sehe
Den Man in the Mirror
Grüner Kobold Film
Kämpfe täglich gegen mein Nest an
Und du Bastard Sohn
Hängst mit reichen Fans in der Villa

Ich häng mit Goldfinger
Aufgewachsen ohne Vater
Mit Gringo aus Urfa
Und ein paar stabilen Brüdern
Scheiß auf die Millionen
Hamdullah
Hab Essen und Wasser
Verzeih bitte den Ton
Doch ich will nur zu viele
Hazaar
//Rest folgt morgen

Hasan.K & Gringo – Green Sky (feat. Eko Fresh & Veysel) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Part 1: Eko Fresh]
Ich bin immer noch der Gleiche, nur die anderen sind anders
Rapper peilen was ein Mann ist, nicht mal im Ansatz
Dein Kumpel hat Recht, ich bin Merkwürdig-Kanake
Trinke gerne Chivas Flasche auf Hersteller sein Nacken
Habe Ärger an der Backe in meinem Herzen ist ein Schatten
Falls ich sterbe ist mir Latte, bin fertig mit der Kacke
Gab dem Teufel meine Seele um so schreiben zu können
Doch sein Trick dass sie mir diese Scheiße nicht gönnen
Wir sind live in Neukölln, im Herz der Stadt
Wäre ich so wie ihr hätt ichs nicht, bis hier her geschafft
Bora Fresh – ich durchlöcher mit Blei nur
Denk an die Drogen Texte die ich wöchentlich einfuhr
Oder Oral Sex nach dem rappen mit Aynur
So ein doper Track du machst öffentlich Schleimspur
Lebte in 4 Blocks mit ?? Nur mit dem Schwanz in meiner Hand
Heute sitze ich ganz entspannt auf den Land
Früher folgte uns die Polizei, den wir waren Vogelfrei
Heute sind es Paparazzis in nem Golf 3, Promi-Life
Auf den Boden bleibe ich wie bei Boots die Sohlen
Wer mir nicht gönnt ist ein Hu-Ren-Sohn
[Hook: Veysel]
Heya-Heya-Heyaa-Heyaaaa
?? in der Lunge Green Sky
Heya-Heya-Heyaa-Heyaaaa
4 4 Diggi bis 4 3
Heya-Heya-Heyaa-Heyaaaa
Non-Stop Jibbit, hart aber geil
Heya-Heya-Heyaa-Heyaaaa
Beste Farbe Grün scheiß mal auf weiß

[Part 2: Gringo]
[Hook: Veysel]
[Part 3: Hasan K.]

Hasan.K & Gringo – Laga Luga (feat. Young A & Goldfinger Beatz) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Part 1: GRiNGO]
Kes lan was laga luga
Berlin sunshine soguk hava
Juggernaut flasche 10 hupper
Spacejam hazecandy hubba bubba
Carsaf greenhornet johnny blubber
Kleopatra sharmuta madonna
Gucci bamboo Donatella labomba
Gringo pislik gentleman tabaluga
Cat woman blackberry kelly belly
Batman semsem kokainci
Slim slim dizzy long sticky
Kung fu master tai chi jet lee
Crackhead brain defekt
Brad geht in college rein ballert 20 schüler weg
Pay tv 4 blocks tnt
M city limitless nrj
Gringos rufen an wegen bubblegum
Twingo nitro vollgas spion
Korrupter ranger
Laser grinder lsd danger
[Part 2: HASAN.K]
Du schreibst mit vollem Magen Texte
Uksum billah ich rap auf hunger meine Sätze
Deine leute fahren Ferrari in Röhrenjeans
Meine kommen Twingo und so mit Raki unter dem Sitz
Kleiner Bruder Intensivtäter
Will puren Luxus von Cartee bis Hilfiger
Alis bester Freund war sein Tippgeber
Deswegen fährt er heute AMG in Wildleder
Du wolltest das dein Kind Arzt wird und Menschen versorgt
Es ist sein Sohn der dem Doc jetzt sein Koks besorgt
Ich fange an zu arbeiten mit ein bismillah
Du mit ein zwei Kugeln und ne Jacky Cola
Rattenfänger spielen ihre Lieder
Wer euch folgt sind Ratten und kleine Kinder
Was nützen euch eure Klicks
Wenn der Automatik-Schlitten klickt gehts um alles oder nix

[Part 3: YOUNG A]
Yeah ypsilon a peski john travolta
Stiche mit Stift, Schüsse mit Revolver
Tfuu auf SWAG adet hareket
Diese ist nicht von uns hat keine baraket
Ich bin auf Kriese harbi Kriese
Ziehe durch Banken machen miese
Liebesbriefe, rote Briefe
Razzia Young A macht die Biege
Harte Manöver wenn die Bullen mich jagen
Herbera und from wenn die Bullen mich haben
Nix deutsch wenn die Bullen mich fragen
Ya kalb du würdest deine Leute verraten
Lak was Laga Luga uskut ya ahmar
Mach nicht auf musrim dein ende ist sad
Young A gringo hkb king size
Juggernaut 17 sls schwarz weiss

Corbin – Ice Boy

We just met, girl, I know
But you had me pressed on arrival
Spent too many nights on my own
Now you’re all I see when the lights low
Is it hard to imagine being one
Am I reading it right, tell me am I wrong
You seem unsettled, touch my arm
Just keep the pressure mine til dawn
We’ll get out of town, leave the coast here
It’s a two day drive if we both steer
Make sure to pack for the cold years
And we’ll be just fine if we’re close, dear
If you lose interest, leave me to die
No it wouldn’t be the first time, I won’t mind
Call me pathetic at least I tried
Couldn’t keep these feelings tucked inside
I’m on ice
Can’t you tell? I’m on ice
My heart’s so still
Press up closer, you drive me mad
Just tell me you’re willing, leave all you had
Don’t expect to convince you to take my hand
Won’t you find it in you, I know you can

Still haven’t left like I promised
Waiting for you if I’m being honest
Been a while since I’ve known what I’ve wanted
It’s you till the days that we’re rotten
That night last month you said I was the one
I know you meant it, tell me I’m wrong
I’ll keep you safe, girl, hold my arm
I’ll bury those who mean you harm
I’m on ice
Can’t you tell? I’m on ice
My heart’s so still
Press up closer, you drive me mad
Just tell me you’re willing, leave all you had
Don’t expect to convince you to take my hand
Won’t you find it in you, I know you can
I know you can
Know you can
I’m on
On ice
I’m on ice
On ice

Belly – P.O.P.

[Intro]
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
[Verse 1]
Perfection personified I was powerless in her presence
Acting all possessive I tried to buy her possessions just a peasant
Possessed by the power that she possesses
Presented her my heart and she broke it like a profession
[Chorus]
That’s P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
Power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
Power of pussy
[Verse 2]
She had champagne dreams
Bottles she can’t afford
Oh no, not anymore
Now she model for Ford
Met a rich European
Even got her Dior
Gucci, Prada galore
Went and bought out the stores
Eighteen but she’s mature
Half a mil’ on the core
Dripping sauce
The Venice Porsche parked in front of the porch
Hit a lick, hit a lick, then she hit mission abort
She ain’t in love anymore, that’s more than he can afford

[Chorus]
I’m like, um
That’s the P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy
That’s the P.O.P
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy
[Verse 3]
Don’t be silly we really out here you know
I never bring my circle around squares you know
I stretch the pussy out like a lounge chair ya hoe
Little brown hairs that go downstairs below
No job, she hit a lick
That’s a fucking blowjob with some benefits
Went and got a ass job and some bigger tits
Now she at the Benz dealership I’m like get it bih’
[Chorus]
(Ha) the P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
That’s the P.O.P (yeah)
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (yes)
The P.O.P. (man)
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)

[Verse 4]
Choose him you let a loser win
Fuck it he could use a win
You the one I can’t afford to lose again
Started to use again
Got me losing friends
Still abusing him but did some shit I never do again
See me moving up, show up, like she moving in
Ass stupid head super like the new Corinne
Hallucinogens in my juice and my gin
I’m overdue for a cleanse
I’ll overdo it again
You were seduced by a sin
Don’t let Lucifer in
She took you for everything
You let her do it again and that’s
[Pre-Chorus]
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
[Chorus]
(Uh) the P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P (yeah)
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (yes)
The P.O.P (man)
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy

[Outro]
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then

¡Mayday! – Airplane Mode

[Intro: Wrekonize]
Things ain’t going my way
I might as well float away
Things ain’t going my way
There’s nothing much else to say
But just.. [Hook: Wrekonize]
Fly high by myself
I just wanna be alone
Get high by myself
I put myself on airplane mode
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I’ll be back before you know
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I put myself in airplane mode
[Bridge: Bernz]
I’m so out of place, I’m so in my zone
I need an escape from here again
So give me some space and something to hold
I don’t want to play pretend again
So if I could just turn off the world I know that things will be alright
I just need to catch, I just need to catch my breath cause I’ll be in the sky tonight
[Verse 1: Bernz]
I’m all the way logged off
I’m sorry if I’m gone
I needed some space from all of the noise and all the distortion
I tried to find me a quiet place from all the misfortune
I’ll see you when I get back from getting my float on

[Hook: Wrekonize]
Fly high by myself
I just wanna be alone
Get high by myself
I put myself on airplane mode
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I’ll be back before you know
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I put myself in airplane mode
[Bridge: Wrekonize]
I’m so out of place, I’m so in my zone
I need an escape from here again
So give me some space and something to hold
I don’t want to play pretend again
So if I could just turn off this world around me, everything will be alright
I just need to catch my breath so if you need me, I’ll be in the sky tonight
[Verse 2: Wrekonize]
I’m under the bridge and in the clouds rolling around
Nobody is taking me down, I’m off the line now
So if you need me on the ground you’ll have to reach up to the stars
See I’m in airplane mode, I got no time to speak to y’all
I just…
[Hook: Wrekonize]
Fly high by myself
I just wanna be alone
Get high by myself
I put myself on airplane mode
I fly high by myself
I just wanna be alone
Get high by myself
I put myself on airplane mode
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I’ll be back before you know
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I put myself in airplane mode
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I’ll be back before you know
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I put myself in airplane mode

Amine – Wedding Crashers (On Late Night With Seth Meyers) (Live)

[Intro: Aminé]
I was duped, didn’t know the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I’m feeling cool, I’m feeling brand new
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)
[Chorus: Aminé]
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend (Sike)
[Verse 1: Aminé]
Vultures at the altar tell the pastor to watch his back
My girl said she wanted change and then she got a quarterback
Well, damn, I ain’t no football player
But I hit it harder than a football player
The girl of my dreams just became a girl
And well, we can talk about that later
Honeymoon in your hometown, bitch, you broke now
Your mama ask about me almost every week
He can speak in tongue, talkin’ bout "Forever hold your peace"
I said peace, please hurry up and kiss so I can eat, mmm
Tootsie roll and your tippy toes
So much soul that my soul got soul
Your auntie and uncle, they love me
All your bridesmaids wanna fuck me
Your groom look like a broom and it make me "hahaha"
Girl, I coulda been your Pap and you be my Remy Ma

[Pre-Chorus: Aminé]
I was duped, didn’t know the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I’m feeling cool, I’m feeling brand new
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)
[Chorus: Aminé]
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope your play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend (Sike)
[Verse 2: Offset]
Yes, I’ve been balling, yeah
Maybachs to Lambos and ‘Raris, yeah
Fresh in that Cartier
Take off your clothes, we get naughty, yeah
Whole party lit, bad bitches everywhere
Gang in this bitch, nawfside extraordinaire (gang!)
Pipe up the city, the diamonds gon’ light up the city
I got your girl on the low
I slide in it, and then I’ma dodge in it
I got her selling her soul
Pick up five bags in a row
White diamonds look like the Pope
Gucci Python on the loafers
Yeah, my pinky look just like the ocean
It’s colder, North Dakota
From the bowl to the chauffeurs
Having fun in a Rollster, in Milan copping Goyard
Now that I’m taking over, your hand out, but I don’t owe ya
I came from the dirt, soil

[Pre-Chorus: Aminé]
I was duped, didn’t know the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I’m feeling cool, I’m feeling brand new
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)
[Chorus: Aminé]
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend (Sike)

Darius Rucker – For The First Time (Top Of The Tower)

Yeah, let yourself go, baby, follow that feeling
Maybe something new is what you’re needing
Like a real life, let your hair down, feel alive
When was the last time you did something for the first time? Yeah yeah, let yourself go, come on follow that feeling
Maybe something new is what you’re needing
Like a real life, let your hair down, feel alive, alive
When was the last time oh you did something for the first time, girl? Come on, baby
When was the last time, yeah, you did something for the first time? Yeah, let yourself go, follow that feeling
Maybe something new is what you’re needing
Like a real life, let your hair down, feel alive
When was the last time you did something for the first time? Now the way you’re looking says you’re living
I hope I ain’t reading wrong
‘Cause the way you’re shining, I think you’re thinking
It’s been way too long
When was the last time you did something for the first time? You say you never danced to a dashboard singin’ R.E.M. under summer stars
Never leaned back on a jet black Chevy, blowing smoke rings in the dark
You don’t want to be a rumor, girl, and I feel just the same
Yeah, I know that you don’t know me well but we can make that change
When was the last time you did something for the first time? Say you never drank from the bottle of some two dollar wine, run barefoot through the mud
Never had the right kiss stolen from your lips, while you watched the sun come up
Well, I know your friends are watching and they probably disapprove
But give me just half a chance, girl, I’m daring you
When was the last time you did something for the first time?

David Guetta – 2U (feat. Justin Bieber) (At Ultra Croatia) (Live)

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
No limit in the sky
That I won’t fly for ya
No amount of tears in my eyes
That I won’t cry for ya, oh no
With every breath that I take
I want you to share that air with me
There’s no promise that I won’t keep
I’ll climb a mountain, there’s none too steep
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When it comes to you
There’s no crime
Let’s take both of our souls
And intertwine
When it comes to you
Don’t be blind
Watch me speak from my heart
When it comes to you, comes to you
[Post-Hook/Drop: Justin Bieber]
Want you to share that
(It comes to you)
[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
Cupid in a line
Arrow got your name on it, oh yeah
Don’t miss out on a love
And regret yourself on it, oh
Open up your mind, clear your head
Ain’t gotta wake up to an empty bed
Share my life, it’s yours to keep
Now that I give to you all of me, oh
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When it comes to you
There’s no crime
Let’s take both of our souls
And intertwine
When it comes to you
Don’t be blind
Watch me speak from my heart
When it comes to you, comes to you
[Post-Hook/Drop: Justin Bieber]
Want you to share that
(Share) When it comes to you
Want you to share that
[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When it comes to you
There’s no crime
Let’s take both of our souls
And intertwine
When it comes to you
Don’t be blind
Watch me speak from my heart
When it comes to you, comes to you

Emily Haines & The Soft Skeleton – Planets

Hours to spend, hours to burn
Sleeping through the seasons
Open suspended time and space
Planets stand in place
Planets stand in place
Watching it end, watching it burn
Out of habit know the patterns
Broken the fragments, float in space
People drift away
People drift away

Fifth Harmony – Down (feat. Gucci Mane) (On Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
It’s Gucci
Fifth Harmony
[Verse 1: Lauren]
I need somebody with some patience
‘Cause you know I got a temperament
And yeah, you got a reputation
Nothin’ that a little love can’t fix
There ain’t no kind of situation
Where I wouldn’t cross a line for you
FBI interrogation
I would get up there and lie for you
[Pre-Chorus: Dinah]
When push come to shove
You show me love
When push come to shove, aye
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
[Verse 2: Normani]
You the type that I could bake for (bake for)
‘Cause baby, you know how to take that cake
And I’m the only one you wait for
‘Cause baby, you know that I’m worth the wait
[Pre-Chorus: Ally & (Lauren)]
When push come to shove
You show me love (you show me love)
When push come to shove, aye
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
It’s like Bonnie and Clyde just walked in
A gangster and his bride just walked in
We on the same team and we ballin’
Got me showin’ off my ring like I’m Jordan
And I’ma hold you down like you hold me
And I’ll never tell a soul what you told me
When I was sittin’ in the cells is when you showed me
It takes a real one to put up with the old me
That’s why you in the coupe with the low seat
That’s why we at the game on the floor seats
My diamond that they seein’ from the nosebleeds
You make ’em mad, feel like you won a trophy
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani & Lauren & {Normani} & Dinah]
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (love you down)
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down {down, down, down, down}
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down (I’m gon’ love you down)
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (long as you’re lovin’ me, boy)
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you

Jay Critch – Talk about (feat. Rich The Kid)

What’s all the talk about? I do numbers, Bentley truck no Hummer
Shitting on these niggas, call the plumber
Ain’t nothing to talk about
Wrist on bust down, hold it out
I bought a pint just to pour it out
F**k her one time and I kick her out
She say I’m rude
Boyfriend call, I’m killing the mood
Go to the moon versuri-lyrics.info
Run up on me, get hit with a boom
Gucci on my glasses
I don’t want no Bally
B***h I’m in New York
I’m smoking Cali, I got salad. What’s all the talk about? I hear they chat, they ain’t talkin’ no brag
I gotta walk it out
Hundred racks, can’t fit in the bag
Check the McFlurry
That’s a lot of ice, walkin’ around with a slab
Vision get blurry, ayy
Diamonds moving like the shits got lag
I need M’s in the safe, no lie
President like I talk to the dad
Play it safe, boy you come in last
Residents got me finding your head
Out the roof, we ain’t following no rules
Niggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a nigga’s mood, ayyy. What’s all the talk about? Pierre, you wanna come out here? Goin’ in like Liu Keng, ’til a nigga too paid
We got Henny and the D’usse
She a freaky lil b***h, she bad
Suck me up and my boxers rip
Diamonds hittin’, yeah boxin’ b***h. What’s all the talk about? What’s all the talk about? What’s all the talk about? I hear they chat, they ain’t talkin’ no brag
I gotta walk it out
Hundred racks, can’t fit in the bag
Check the McFlurry
That’s a lot of ice, walkin’ around with a slab
Vision get blurry, ayy
Diamonds moving like the shits got lag
I need M’s in the safe, no lie
President like I talk to the dad
Play it safe, boy you come in last
Residents got me finding your head
Out the roof, we ain’t following no rules
Niggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a nigga’s mood, ayyy. I hear they chat, they ain’t talkin’ no brag
I gotta walk it out
Hundred racks, can’t fit in the bag
Check the McFlurry
That’s a lot of ice, walkin’ around with a slab
Vision get blurry, ayy
Diamonds moving like the shits got lag
I need M’s in the safe, no lie
President like I talk to the dad
Play it safe, boy you come in last
Residents got me finding your head
Out the roof, we ain’t following no rules
Niggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a nigga’s mood, ayy. I came up on one and made it two, ayy
That b***h tryna link, b***h it’s too late
Lotta lead up in my cup, used to be Kool-Aid
Hologram all on these busters like the Bluray
How your man be switching up over some loose change?

The Beatles – Hey Bulldog (Promo Video)

Roof
What do ya say
I say, roof
You know any more? Ah ah (you got it, that’s it, you had it)
That’s it man, wo ho, that’s it, you got it
Woah
Look at me man, I only had ten children
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ha ha ha ha
Quiet, quiet (ok)
Quiet
Hey, bulldog, hey bulldog Sheepdog, standing in the rain
Bullfrog, doing it again
Some kind of happiness is
Measured out in miles
What makes you think you’re
Something special when you smile
Childlike no one understands
Jackknife in your sweaty hands
Some kind of innocence is
Measured out in years
You don’t know what it’s like
To listen to your fears
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If you’re lonely, you can talk to me
Big man (yeah) walking in the park
Wigwam frightened of the dark
Some kind of solitude is
Measured out in you
You think you know me, but you haven’t got a clue
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If you’re lonely, you can talk to me
Hey hey
Roar
Hey, bulldog (hey bulldog)
Woof
Hey, bulldog
Hey, bulldog
Hey, bulldog
Hey man
Whats up brother?