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Gerry Cinnamon – Kampfire Vampire Lyrics

GERRY CINNAMONKampfire Vampire Lyrics
Don’t; don’t be scared to leave yourself open
Dreams f***g bulls**t scenes
Rules are made to be broken
Now the voice in my head is a ghost singing songs like
Boy stay away from the kampfire
You got a head like stone
Know we play for the vampire
One bit and you’ll never come home
So stay away from the kampfire
You got a head like stone
Don’t play for the vampires
One bite and you’ll never come home
One bite and you’ll never come home
Schools; f***g run by fools
Leave to get education
Wake from your sleep
Or learn to love your sedation
Now the voice in my head is a ghost singing songs like
Boy stay away from the kampfire
You got a head like stone
Don’t be playing for the vampires
One bite and you’ll never come home
Boy stay away from the kampfire
You got a head like stone
Don’t be playing for the vampires
One bite and you’ll never come home
One bite and you’ll never come home

Inkubus Sukkubus – Lie With Me Lyrics

INKUBUS SUKKUBUSLie With Me Lyrics
All The Riches Count For Nothing
When I’m Holding You
All The Dreams Of Greatness Lead Me
When I’m Close To You
Lift Me To Around Me Vest
To See I Rise With You
Letting In Your Arms,
I Know That If I Knew Your Hood
Come Lay Me Down
I Lie With You
I Lie Here Close Beside You
Come Lay Me Down
I Lie With You
We Lie Here Close Together Now
Sweet Surrender Loving You
I Leave This World Behind
Both Defend, You Protect Me
When I’m Wick Inside
Caress My Body, Rise My Spirit
To I Live Anew
My Sense Is Numb
I Need To Feel That I’m Beside Of You
Come Lay Me Down
I Lie With You
I Lie Here Close Beside You
Come Lay Me Down
I Lie With You
We Lie Here Close Together Now
What Of Pleasure,
You Have Taken Me To Fantasy
Just Half Complete,I’ve Become
The Other Rest Of Me
I Need Your Breath To Touch My Skin
And Feel My Soul Within
But We’ll Rise Again
We’ll Now Be……
Come Lay Me Down
I Lie With You
I Lie Here Close Beside You
Come Lay Me Down
I Lie With You
We Lie Here Close Together Now
Closer Now, Closer Now, Closer Now,

David Archuleta – My Little Prayer Lyrics

DAVID ARCHULETAMy Little Prayer Lyrics
Heavenly Father, I am grateful
For your eternal presence
I am learning to be patient
And that you are really there
Sometimes I am afraid
And I know that’s lacking faith
But I’m beginning to understand
That for me you have a plan
Heavenly Father, I am grateful
For you sending your son
To die so that I live
And for never giving up

Buckcherry – Dreams Lyrics

I need to know right now
‘Cause I’m still in love with you
I wanna be in your dreams, in your dreams
Just wait and see, you can
Count on me, count on me
I know just what you’re after
My heart keeps beating faster
I wanna see you in my dreams
Lay your head on my shoulder
And I won’t let you go, yeah, yeah
© CASH AND CARRY MUSIC; DAGO RED MUSIC; LICK THE STAR MUSIC; WB MUSIC CORP.; BUCKCHERRYDreams Lyrics
I can’t stay with you now
‘Cause I am so ashamed
Didn’t mean to let you down
And tears run down my face
Are you still in love with me? I need to know right now
‘Cause I’m still in love with you
I wanna be in your dreams, in your dreams
Just wait and see, you can
Count on me, count on me
I know just what you’re after
My heart keeps beating faster
I wanna see you in my dreams
I am trying to change
But something’s in the way
I take all of the blame
And hate the things I say
Do you still feel the same? I need to know right now
‘Cause I know it’s hard to change
I wanna be in your dreams, in your dreams
Just wait and see, you can
Count on me, count on me
I know just what you’re after
My heart keeps beating faster
I wanna see you in my dreams
Lay your head on my shoulder
And I won’t let you go, yeah, yeah
I’m not falling under ’cause I know
That it’s hard to find, yeah, yeah
When I’m down, I reach for the sky
And sometimes I wanna cry, yeah, yeah
Are you still in love with me?

Tina Turner – Do Something Lyrics

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Producer: trevor horn
Album: non-album track
B-side of the european "on silent wings" single
B-side of the american "missing you" single
You don’t give out, you don’t give in
You never seem to be attracted to the sin
The sin of love, the sin of all above
I give you my advice, it can be nice
I know you can’t solve the problems of the world
But you don’t have to be a precious little toy
Do something, do something
I’ll wait a day, I’ll wait a week
And I don’t just wanna be dancing cheek to cheek
It’s serious, this thing I need to do
Win or lose, it’s all up to you
I can’t believe that you could let me go this far
It can’t be natural to be the way you are
Do something, do something
I’ve got this weakness, I’m losing power
I need your sweetness right here and now yeah
Deeper and deeper, hour after hour
I should be ruling but I’m not satisfied no, no
Not satisfied, I’m not satisfied
When I’m alone, can’t do it on the phone
Won’t let you go until I get just what I need
My heart is breaking oh baby baby please
Do something do something baby baby okay
Come on come on come on do something
Get down on your knees and do something
Oh baby, please, do something TINA TURNERDo Something Lyrics
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Ethan Hopkins – Same Old Lyrics

ETHAN HOPKINSSame Old Lyrics
She stood there just as confused as the rest and
Oh my shaken senses were so high off the thought of
her flesh and ooh ooh
ooh ooh
Her line of her smile makes her my crutch
And her curves begged to be adored by some graceless
touch
and baby I’d pray to you
you ooh
So why’d you want to keep me
If you were only gonna leave me
When she gave her all away
I had nothing to take
But it’s the same old same old
Found my lady with some other man
It’s the same sight found my lady
hold some other hand
And ooh ooh
ooh ooh
She likes that stripped down broken romance
Lord, got me on my knees beggin’ you for this dance
and you
you ooh
So tell me
why’d you want to keep me
If you were only gonna leave me
When she gave her all away
She just had nothing to give
But it’s the same old same old
Found my lady with some other man
It’s the same sight found my lady
hold some other hand
And ooh ooh
ooh ooh
(guitar solo)
Lonesome retribution is my only friend now
Lonesome retribution is my only friend
So save me, save me, save me from the sadness
Save me, save me, save me from the silence
Ooh ooh
ooh ooh
ooh ooh
ooh ooh

Yellow Claw – Shotgun Lyrics

YELLOW CLAWShotgun Lyrics
If I’m stressing you out, why don’t you go? You’re wasting your time with your lies so…
You’ve been breaking me down, now it’s enough
’cause you would do it again and again, oh, oh
I hope that you’ll be gone soon
I can’t take no more, oh, no
I hope that you’ll be gone soon
I can’t take no more, nooo
You shot me right in the face with a shotgun
You shot me right in the face with a shotgun
You shot me, you shot me, you shot me, you shot me
You shot me right in the face with a shotgun
Oh, I will never fall for your lies again, oooh, oh
Oh, I will never fall for your lies again, woah, oh
You shot me right in the face with a shotgun
You shot me right in the face with a shotgun
You shot me right in the
You shot me right in the
You shot me right in the face with a shotgun (shotgun [x12])
Yellow motherf**king Claw
No, I can’t take no more, nooo
If I’m letting you down, I’m letting you out
I’m wiping your dirt off my soul
You’re talking a lot but you’re pissing me off
What you try to say doesn’t matter no more
I hope that you’ll be gone soon
I can’t take no more, oh, no
I hope that you’ll be gone soon
I can’t take no more, nooo
Oh, I will never fall for your lies again (again)
Oh, I will never fall for your lies again, woah, oh
You shot me right in the face with a shotgun
You shot me right in the face with a shotgun
You shot me right in the
You shot me right in the
You shot me right in the face with a shotgun

Dustin Lynch – Seein’ Red Lyrics

DUSTIN LYNCHSeein’ Red Lyrics
Flame
Girl you light it up when I hear you say my name
Yeah you know just how to start it
You shine, and I can’t wait to get you out tonight
Yeah you know how bad I want it
Ride this Chevy like a Cadilac
Well that one stop light, no lookin’ back
Wherever we’re going gonna get there fast
I’m talkin’ red-hot red kiss fallin’ off your lips
I’m talking red-hot red dress hangin’ on your hips
I’m talkin’ backseat heatbeat poundin’ in my chest
I’m seein’ red
I’m seein’ red
Can’t get you outta my head, girl
Can’t get you outta my head
The way you color up my world
I’m seein’red
Down
We can get down some place just outside of town
And bring a bottle if you wanna
That moon
That moon ain’t gonna tell on me and you
Just say the word and we’re gonna
Ride this Chevy like a Cadilac
Well that one stop light, no lookin’ back
Wherever we’re going gonna get there fast
“Can't get you outta my head— Dustin Lynch

Ivanhoe – Bless My Soul Lyrics

IVANHOEBless My Soul Lyrics
My love is sacred
Your love is sacred
Our love is sacred
Forever in our minds
What have I done to why did you cling to? Bless my soul
I won’t give it up until you
Bless my soul
To blind to see our love
My love is sacred
Your love is sacred
Our love slowly dying tonight
Tonight…
…I’m not the one
…I’m barely secret
…just face the light Why did you ever believe it’s for free
Bless my soul
I won’t give it up until you
Bless my soul
To blind to see our love
We live in shadows
The end of endless sorrow
Look for the future and believe in me
Pain can’t you see � time my enemy � rain comes
Down on me � how could we be free?

Does she know – Astrid S lyrics

Astrid S lyrics
Video know Does she knooow that the bruises never change? Holding water in my hands, but it never lasts
Slipping through my fingers versuri-lyrics.info
Think I held on too tight, cutting off the blood
You don’t feel a thing ’till it hurts. (Does she knooow?)
Does she knooow that you held me in the dark? Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ahh. Lyrics Astrid S – Does she know
On my way to your house, sneakers in the snow
I only wanna see her
And my thoughts are so loud, ’cause I just wanna know
Are you gonna keep her?(does she know)
Only call you faded
Sorry, I know you hate it
Probably shouldn’t say this
But it hurts to bite my tongue. Does she knooow that the bruises never change? Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ahhh
Does she know? Does she know that the bruises never change? My marks are on your heart, I had you from the start
Remember? Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ahhh
Does she know? Now, does she know that you held me in the dark? Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ahh. My marks are on your heart, I had you from the start
Remember? Does she knooow that I had you from the start? Does she knooow? Does she knooow? Does she knooow that I had you from the start? Only call you faded
Sorry, I know you hate it, oh
Probably shouldn’t say this
But I’m done biting my tongue. My marks are on your heart, I had you from the starttt. Does she know that I had you from the start? Does she knooow that you held me in the dark?

Ghetto Couture – Mosh36 songtexte

Mein Style glänzt, .. Songtexte Mosh36 – Ghetto Couture

Y-3 check! Treffe im Bezirk zwei, drei Fans
Ich trage Yohji Yamamoto
Irgendwann zieh’ ich weit, weit weg
White white wax, wild wild west
M-O-S-H, ich bleib’ 36
Hol’ mir gleich mein Recht
Und zeig’ deiner B***h, wie ein Weißwein schmeckt
Und wenn wir vorbeikomm’n in Y-3
Verbreiten wir beide den richtigen Vibe
Die Weiber sind geil, sie zwinkern uns bei
Ein richtiger Yohji zur richtigen Zeit!(ghetto couture)
Yohji Yamamoto, Gürtel Ferragamo
Prada und Polo, alles in Milano
Wallah, keine Lüge, Ghetto-Couture
Essen und Berlin, Städte der Diebe
Yohji Yamamoto, Gürtel Ferragamo
Prada und Polo, alles in Milano
Wallah, keine Lüge, Ghetto-Couture
Essen und Berlin, Städte der Diebe. Unterwegs, Gürtel: Ferragamo
Essen West 43 Chicago
Keine Tabus, Waffen Nahost
Drive-by, Black Benzer Brabus
Geldwäscherei, Dönerbude, Tarnung
Bullen tappen im Dunkeln, keine Ahnung
Wenn die Bull’n komm’n, heißt es Keller räum’n
Belaboyz, wir rauchen die ..-Joints
Mach kein Auge, weil bei mir besser läuft
Zähne Gold, Babaring und die Kette neu
Wer rasiert nächstes Jahr? Yohji Yamamoto, Gürtel Ferragamo
Prada und Polo, alles in Milano
Wallah, keine Lüge, Ghetto-Couture
Essen und Berlin, Städte der Diebe
Yohji Yamamoto, Gürtel Ferragamo
Prada und Polo, alles in Milano
Wallah, keine Lüge, Ghetto-Couture
Essen und Berlin, Städte der Diebeee. Die Knollen sind bombe, die Früchte sind reif
Die Kohle verdoppeln, in München verteil’n. Top, die Wette läuft! Der Whiskey mit Eis schmeckt
Sie könn’n mich nicht seh’n
Für sie bin ich zu weit weg
Ich trage die Yohjis
Zivis und Bullerei fahren im Kombi
Guck, sie jagen die Nadeln
Am Abend verkabelt in Arme wie Zombies
Und wir fahren den Wagen
Durch die Szenarien und warten am Kotti
Ich atme den Hasen
Stapel’ mein Bares mit Karten und .. Directed by   Orkan Ce
Prod by Dennis Kor
Mosh36 songtexte
Video couture Hier sind meine Eier, ich hoffe, sie schmecken euch
Ich bin V-E-Y-3 versuri-lyrics.info
Hoffnung in Tüten für Fünfziger, weißt?

ID – Michael Patrick Kelly feat. Gentleman lyrics

Who are you? All human beings
Who am I? Who are we? Who are we? Who are we? Who am I? What do you see? Who am I? And
You full of love that mean you know you’re full of wealth
Got to lace up your shoes buckle your belt, weh mi guh suh then
You see my iD then you know that we are one and
You see my iD does it matter where we from and
So at the end of day a man is just a man
My identification, weh mi guh suh then. Who are we? Michael Patrick Kelly lyrics
Video Michael ID, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be meee. All human beings
Who am I? If you see my iD, iD, iD
More than a passport, I’m unique
See my iD, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me
Let me see your iD, iD, iD versuri-lyrics.info
I see it in your fingerprint, you’re unique
See your iD, iD, iD
You can be you and I’ll be me. If you see my iD, iD, iD
More than a passport, I’m unique
See my iD, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me
Let me see your iD, iD, iD
I see it in your fingerprint, you’re unique
See your iD, iD, iD
You can be you and I’ll be me. (x4)
Stop your fighting, give your brother some help and
Do you believe in something higher than yourself? Who are you? I’m hoping you’re open
To understand me
You know I’m outspoken, no hidden plan B
It’s not cool to know that
Your house could be your grave
Spread love amongst each other
And we could watch our children play. Who are we? Who are we? Who are you? Who are you? ID, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me. All human beings
Who am I? What do you see? If you see my iD, iD, iD
More than a passport, I’m unique
See my iD, iD, iD, you can be you and I’ll be me
Let me see your iD, iD, iD
I see it in your fingerprint, you’re unique
See your iD, iD, iD
You can be you and I’ll be me. Lyrics Michael Patrick Kelly – ID
We’re fightin’, still fightin’
Repeating history
Alright then, it’s alright if
You don’t think like me
But your problem is my problem
Don’t you feel the ricochet? If we turn against each other
That’s not a game we wanna play.(id)
Who am I? What do you see? Who are you? Who are you?

No horses – Garbage lyrics

There’s nothing to grieve
There’s nothing to lose
There’s nothing to hide
There’s nothing to grow
There’s nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
This is the apocalypse
This is the apocalypse
This is the apocalypse
They killed the horses. There’s a sky full of tears
A sky full of tears
There’s a sky full of tears
There’s a sky full of tears
I’ve been awake all night (been awake all night)
And the sun don’t shine (and the sun don’t shine)
And the night’s so long (and the night’s so long)
And the moon is in shock (the moon is in shock)
And all the lovers turn cops
And all the lovers turn cops
Oh all the lovers turn cops
Oh all the lovers turn cops. Lyrics Garbage – No horses
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you too.(no horses)
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you too
They’ll use you too (they’ll use you too)
They’ll lie to you (they’ll lie to you)
They’ll steal from you (they’ll steal from you)
They’ll sell you too (they’ll sell you too)
They’ll turn on you
They’ll come for you
They’ll hurt you too
They’ll get to you too. Shhh! And there will be no apologies
And no more security
There will be no cops
Just men with guns
Versuri-lyrics.info
In their shiny black uniforms
And their big black boots
With their shiny black batons
And their sleek black cars
With their fingers on the trigger
With their fingers on the trigger
With their fingers on the trigger
And their skeleton keys. And no more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades
No more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades. Garbage lyrics
Video horses And there will be no marches
There will be no impurity
No more TV
And no more cavalcades. And no more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades.

Thundercat – Tokyo

Restless nights in Tokyo
Wanna hear all the sounds and see all the sights
From the Champs-Élysées to the Gundam Cafe
Gonna eat so much fish I think I’m gonna be sick
Gonna blow all my cash on anime (Yes!)
Don’t try to stop me ’cause I’m over 9000
Just point me to the pachinko machines
I think I’m Kenshiro, I think that I’m Goku
Can I just stay one more day? Reckless nights in Tokyo
Oh my god, it’s Tokyo
It was premeditated, tried to get someone pregnant
It wasn’t her fault, I’m just kind of psychotic
Left on my own, I would never come back
I’d probably hide in the suicide forest (Shit!)
This all started when I was a boy
I went to the dentist and he gave me a toy
It was Dragon Ball Z, a wrist-slap bracelet
Goku fucking ruined me
A love affair with Tokyo

Young M.A – Same Set

[Intro]
It’s lit
It’s lit
[Verse 1]
Uh, red cup and the wood tip
I’m just tryna clear my mind from the bullshit
I got ninety-nine problems, money ain’t one
They be talkin’ bad bitches but I date one
Money stackin’, pistol packin’, what that talk ’bout? I just bagged twenty bitches on the walk out
Honestly, knowing me, I won’t hit them up
And if they try to hit me up I ain’t picking up
Life was a living hell, now we living well
And we drink champagne like it’s ginger ale
And we stand on the couch while my song playin’
Up in VIP like we ain’t got no home training

[Hook]
We them niggas
Always see me with the same set
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
When they throwing shade we just play catch
[Verse 3]
Bob Marleys and Gorilla Glue
Out in Cali, getting cloudy with my hitter Blue
Uh, you aight ma? yeah we good
And if I had to make a wish, I wish you niggas would
Put my Cartiers on for the shade throwers
At first they was fucking with us then they changed on us
And we right back popping and they back again
And these hoes back thotting and they back again
In the Yams with some Jordans, on our scooter bikes
They was claiming that they do it but don’t do it right
It’s not about what you got, it’s ’bout who you are
‘Cause we don’t need foreign cars to get foreign broads
[Hook]
‘Cause we them niggas
Always see me with the same set
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
When they throwing shade we just play catch

[Outro]
But nah for real
We really be in the Yams on them scooter bikes bro
We got the Jordans on the back of them
And all that
Then we see these niggas comin’ down the strip in foreign cars
And we be laughin’ ’cause
When you look inside of them
It’s just niggas, no girls, niggas
Fuck outta here
We them niggas Bitch I’m gettin’ forty bands on the walk out
Yeah I blew a little money but my bills paid
I woke up the next day and I’m still paid
I remember when I barely had a dollar on me
I remember ducking cops ’cause I got it on me
Went from plain gold chains, now I’m watered down
Now I drink to my success and that water brown
[Hook]
We them niggas
Always see me with the same set
We make money, we don’t make threats
While they pay attention we get pay checks
When they throwing shade we just play catch
[Verse 2]
Getting money with my set now
When I’m praying is the only time my head down
Popping bottles, I’m all wet now
Told my city I won’t let up, I won’t let down (Brooklyn)
Chain is ocky, wrist is rocky, what that talk ’bout?

Chris Webby – Rookie Of The Year

[Intro]
It’s been a long time
Long time
It’s been a long time
Been a long time comin’
[Verse 1]
Baby I’ve been speaking my mind
Since Ocarina of Time
Dropped on Nintendo 64 but steadily on my grind
I’ve been building my kingdom
A couple G’s at a time
‘Till I cop a villa sitting on a beach with a dime
Sour D and some wine
That why my livin’ is right
Until then, get up out of my way or you’ll be dinner tonight
There were days I wanted to quit
And live a simpler life
But then the beat in my head BANGS
And I pick up that mic
Yeah I represent for that nerd life
And I been a monster you hear right
When the moons out, I’m a werewolf
So you better go get them search lights
Got a mean bark, and a firm bite
And a weed spark, and like errnight
I been on my mission so now I am taking the title like it is my birth right

I deserve my time with that fuckin’ rock
To go juggernaut, flip it up a notch
I got no brakes, and I’m runnin’ stops, (Tires screech)
So get out my way or get fuckin’ squashed
I’m a grown man, with a cup of scotch
Puffin’ pop, with southern rock
With a hippie chick, that fucks a lot
And lovin’s what I got
(What I got)
See I got the sauce motherfucker
I ain’t perfect but I, work with my flaws motherfucker
I’ma king up in a
World full of pawn motherfuckers
An artist to the end
Bob Ross motherfucker
[Chorus]
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It’s been a long time
(Long time)

Okay
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It’s been a long time
It’s been a long time
Comin’
[Verse 2]
I’m a mix of Ferris Bueller, with a little Garry Cooper
As I’m researchin’ conspiracy theories on my computer
Glasses on like Uncle Jr
Droppin’ shit for my consumers
With a cougar who can tutor on Kama Sutra maneuvers
Fuck the Romans, I’m a super human, music spewing veteran
Megazord assembling, Timberlands and a letterman
I’m colder than the set of The Revenant, when I get it in
Settlin’, perfect specimen, let me in
2009 and I’m still that shit
Get on stage and I kill that shit
If your a little bit literate literally you can feel that shit
And that’s brick by brick
No manual, no plan at all, I had to build that shit
(Had to build that shit)
But I’m an animal, I kept standing tall, and I did that shit

On top, like bald spots
Make jaws drop, no bad business
Got the formula, in my palm watch
You think I’m cheatin’ on math quizzes
And that crosswalk, all my dogs barkin’ at mad bitches
‘Till my heart stops, got no soft spot for these rap critics
I’m back in it
And I still got my entree coming
Young baller, out Connecticut like Andre Dummond
Feel that typhoon comin’, when that white dude dunkin’
Guarantee you might lose somethin’
[Chorus]
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It’s been a long time
(Long time)
Okay
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
It’s been a long time
It’s been a long time
Comin’
[Outro]
I’m just warmin’ up
And they label me a veteran
Rookie of the the year
When I started I was peddalin’
These CD’s out my truck
Speakers louder than a elephant
Yeah

Jax Jones – Instruction (feat. Demi Lovato & Stefflon Don)

[Intro: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
What you gon’ do? All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
[Verse 1: Demi Lovato]
You see me I do what I gotta do, oh yeah
On the guest list, no need to cue, oh yeah
Me and my crew, we got the juice, oh yeah
So come here, let me mentor you, well
[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Some say I’m bossy ’cause I am the boss
Buy anything, I don’t care what it cost
Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino
If you’re The Supreme then I’m Diana Ross
[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
[Verse 2: Demi Lovato]
Step one
Report to the dance floor when I say, oh yeah
Step two
Tell mom you’ll be out till late, oh yeah
Step three
Pull up your bumper, cock up your waist, oh yeah
Step four
Grab somebody, now face to face and say
[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Say that you’re bossy ’cause you are the boss
Buy anything, you don’t care what it costs
Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino
If you’re The Supreme then I’m Diana Ross

[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
[Bridge: Stefflon Don & Demi Lovato]
Yo, see me ‘av everyting what you want, put it pon me
They dunno the realest star ’cause she don’t play
They say I’m loco when me do me thing
Gyal ofe bakok bakok banem
Gyal aset bakok bakok banem
(All my ladies) bad gyal, bad gyal
Lovin’ anything, lovin’ anything, say I lovin’ anything
Bad gyal, bad gyal, mashin’ up di ting, mash up the di ting banem
[Pre-Chorus: Demi Lovato]
Say that you’re bossy ’cause you are the boss
Buy anything, you don’t care what it costs
Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino
If you’re The Supreme then I’m Diana Ross

[Chorus: Demi Lovato]
All my ladies
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Wind to the left, sway to the right
Drop it down low and take it back high
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
[Outro: Demi Lovato]
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction
Bitch, I don’t need introduction
Follow my simple instruction

Garbage – No Horses

[Verse 1]
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll love you too
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you
They’ll come to you too
[Verse 2]
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you
They’ll worship you too
They’ll use you too (they’ll use you too)
They’ll lie to you (they’ll lie to you)
They’ll steal from you (they’ll steal from you)
They’ll sell you too (they’ll sell you too)
They’ll turn on you
They’ll come for you
They’ll hurt you too
They’ll get to you too
[Verse 3]
And there will be no apologies
And no more security
There will be no cops
Just men with guns
In their shiny black uniforms
And their big black boots
With their shiny black batons
And their sleek black cars
With their fingers on the trigger
With their fingers on the trigger
With their fingers on the trigger
And their skeleton keys

And there will be no marches
There will be no impurity
No more TV
And no more cavalcades
[Chorus]
And no more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades
[Bridge]
There’s a sky full of tears
A sky full of tears
There’s a sky full of tears
There’s a sky full of tears
I’ve been awake all night (been awake all night)
And the sun don’t shine (and the sun don’t shine)
And the night’s so long (and the night’s so long)
And the moon is in shock (the moon is in shock)
And all the lovers turn cops
And all the lovers turn cops
Oh all the lovers turn cops
Oh all the lovers turn cops
[Chorus]
And no more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades
No more horses, no horses
There’ll be no horses, no more motorcades

[Outro]
There’s nothing to grieve
There’s nothing to lose
There’s nothing to hide
There’s nothing to grow
There’s nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing
This is the apocalypse
This is the apocalypse
This is the apocalypse
They killed the horses
Shhhhhhh!

G-EAZY – Wave lyrics

This money won’t make itself, gotta get it now
I don’t got now hobby, all I do is work
If I feel like I’m slipping, start to go berserk
Because they know my potential, what I’m capable of
This is my life, I could not make it up
[?] moments for later, to put in my [?]
They watch for my [?] inside of it
Chasing my dreams and I finally think that I’m getting closer
For the past five years, been on this roller coaster
[Chrous: Rexx Life Raj & (G-Eazy)]
Count my blessings, not my flaws
Leveled up now I’m a boss
I double bag from every loss
So worry not at all, ‘cuz I’m on a wave
I’m on a wave
I’m on a wave
Watch me rise like the tide
They all want to ride the wave (one more time)
[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
Took care of my momma
Came a long way from the Honda
Grew up on Dre, now she eat Benihana with Wanda
From the bay, I tell ya, there’s something in the water
If the [?] and six frames, don’t even bother
The view from my balcony, you have to come see this
I californicate models, like Anthony Kiedis
To make it in music now, you have to be genius
[?] Christian Bale when he shot the machine [?]
[?] presidential [?] all because my point is exceptional
Remember back when no one understood me
I wondered what it could be
Life turned into everything it should be
You know? [Chrous: Rexx Life Raj]
Count my blessings, not my flaws
Leveled up now I’m a boss
I double bag from every loss
So worry not at all, ‘cuz I’m on a wave
I’m on a wave
I’m on a wave
Watch me rise like the tide
They all want to ride the wave
[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
My first verse is my most vulnerable
My biggest fear is getting comfortable
[?]
20 people I don’t know all in the studio
Just to text all their friends about who they chilling ’round
It’s six in the morning bitch, why you still around? Count my blessings, not my flaws
Leveled up now I’m a boss
I double bag from every loss
So worry not at all, ‘cuz I’m on a wave
I’m on a wave
I’m on a wave
Watch me rise like the tide
They all want to ride the wave
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Back and fourth inside of my head, how I debate it
Ironic you’ll be surrounded, but still feel isolated
The gift and curse of a celebrity, asked if I would trade it
Not time for that I got work to do, so the question waited
Im on my way up if you don’t know it
But there’s no direction to get where I’m going
My life is hard to relate to, so I don’t talk to no one
I’m moving like an 18-wheeler, all this weight I’m towing
I just happened to make it, I was the one to blow
Fly from Chile to Vegas, I got another show
Every night a new city, we always on the road
Get assistance from substances so it doesn’t show
Breaking bread with my day ones, we out in [?]
[?] put the work in, we follow protocol
You think you know, but you only know what I show to y’all
We want the world coming for it all
You Know? If I fell off tomorrow, would you stick around?

G-EAZY – Get A Bag lyrics

[?]
You don’t come home with the bag, don’t stop working (don’t stop)
Yeah, instead of just getting blunted (uh huh)
Use that energy to go get it as bad as you want it (get it)
Hand start itching, you feel it. Wake up in the morning
I gotta go and get a bag
Momma need it real bad
I gotta go and get a bag
[How much?]
Shit I gotta go and get a bag
Twentys, Fiftys, Hundreds
Gotta go and get a bag
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Dior, Gucci, Rari, two seat
She’s a movie, but means nothing to me
A-list singer and she’s just a groupie
Rockstar lifestyle and I mean that truly
Mic Jagger skinny iconic in these slim pants
Smile big, and watch the diamonds do the thizz dance
Use me for motivation, you be helped by it
I put twenty in my teeth because I felt like it
My number one is making sure that mom’s straight
My whole family eating off of this plate
A long list of all the people I provide for
Time is money and it’s all that I’m having time for
[Chorus: Remo]
Wake up in the morning
I gotta go and get a bag
Momma need it real bad
I gotta go and get a bag
[How much?]
Shit I gotta go and get a bag
Twentys, Fiftys, Hundreds
Gotta go and get a bag
[Verse 2: Jadakiss & (G-Eazy)]
Right now losing ain’t one of my options
Neither is the gun and ski mask concoction
And if you’re calling for the [law?] better patch the locks in
I’m a grown man, never bust out my watches
Death is a guarantee, that’s for certain
Faith in god, but the devil won’t stop lurking
Naw, the goyard or the birkin. That mean it’s coming (coming)
Then you fill a bag up with the Twentys, Fiftys, Hundreds
[Chorus: Remo]
Wake up in the morning
I gotta go and get a bag
Momma need it real bad
I gotta go and get a bag
[How much?]
Shit I gotta go and get a bag
Twentys, Fiftys, Hundreds
Gotta go and get a bag
[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
Yeah, uh
Cuz the money not ‘gon make itself
Rio De Janeiro ‘cuz its all about where you take yourself
Been around this world getting bags, tryna make this wealth
Pray for prosperity, and love, and we pray for health
I need 150k just for a walkthrough
But hit my agent bro, I’m not the guy to talk to
My rate is non-negotiable, you either buy or walk
I got no time to talk, the bags are coming by the flock
I’m never off, I’m working 5’o clock to 5’o clock
I do my job until the day that I’m outlined in chalk
I told my self, ‘One day this shit will finally pop’
Fuck everybody, I’mma climb to the top
Yeah
[Chorus: Remo]
Wake up in the morning
I gotta go and get a bag
Momma need it real bad
I gotta go and get a bag
[How much?]
Shit I gotta go and get a bag
Twentys, Fiftys, Hundreds
Gotta go and get a bag
[Outro]
Shit I gotta go and get a bag
Gotta go and get a bag