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That’s It

Lyrics to ‘That’s It’ by Bebe Rexha:

–Intro: Gucci Mane & 2 Chainz–
Huh, it’s Bebe
Gucci
2 Chainz, yah
(Murda on the beat so it’s not nice)
Huh
–Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Gucci Mane–
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it (yeah)
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it (huh)
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
That’s it, that’s it
–Verse 1: Bebe Rexha & Gucci Mane–
What you lookin’ at’s the real, ain’t nothin’ on me plastic
YSL up on my heels, I be stoppin’ traffic
You be lookin’ at my ass, damn that thing jurassic
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
I’ve been ridin’ through the west dodgin’ paparazzi (huh)
Diamonds drippin’ on my neck, I be saucy saucy (brrr)
Damn I’m dressed fresh to death, stepping out the coffin (yeah)
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it (huh, it’s Gucci!)
–Verse 2: Gucci Mane–
I’m on the top
Don’t even get me started ’cause I don’t like to stop
I’m shinin’ harder than everybody and I just wore a watch
Two bad bitches, one say that she just wanna watch
I hope she know she lookin’ at a whole lotta guap
This bitch so bad that she deserve a whole lot of props
If ye ain’t gettin’ money, she ain’t even gon’ talk
She spoiled like a toddler and I ain’t even her father
She let her call me daddy, I treat her like pops
It’s Gucci
–Chorus: Bebe Rexha–
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
That’s it, that’s it
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
That’s it, that’s it
–Verse 3: Bebe Rexha–
Multicolor [?], with the swimmin’ fishes
Mothafucka I’m a star, I don’t do no dishes
I don’t never speak or talk, all you basic bitches
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
Ridin’ up in the Tesla, it’s a little vicious
Barbies from New York, I hail outta Brooklyn
That’s why all eyes on you, I see you lookin’
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
–Verse 4: 2 Chainz–
2 Chainz, yeah
I like my coffee cold, like my women hot (hot)
I like my spot big, like my car dropped (alright)
Revenge of the have and the have-nots (truuuu)
‘Cause back then I didn’t even have knots
Yeah, shawty look kinda cute
But her friend there look kinda cuter
I was on the Macbook computer
Tryna go through the whole Kama Sutra
I did, I did, that’s it, that’s it
Mattress, passion, satisfaction
Aw
–Chorus: Bebe Rexha & 2 Chainz–
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it (that’s it, bow, boom)
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it (boom, boom)
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it (that’s it)
That’s it, that’s it (tell ’em)
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it (alright)
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it (ugh)
That’s it, that’s it, that’s it, that’s it
That’s it, that’s it (tru)

Samuel – Sixteen (feat. Changmo)

Hey what’s your name girl
널 좀 더 알기를 원해
Wanna get to know ya
My eyes on you already
Let’s talk about us lady
By the way 내 이름은 (Samuel)
And I’m sixteen
Whoa 어디서 본 것 같아
Whoa 네가 사는 곳은 어딘지
Whoa 너의 나이
Tell me everything about you
Oh my God 너도 열여섯
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
넌 꽃보다 아름다워
나만 바라볼 순 없겠니
Feel이 잘 통하는 그녀와 나
우리 만남은 destiny
잡고 싶어 네 예쁜 손이
도망 갈 생각하지 말아
널 이미 인스타 follow
어린아이 취급하지 마
I’ll make you sweet sixteen
처음 동네 속의 너를 보았을 땐
구레나룻 때문에 쌤에 혼났을 때
시간이 지나 넌 아가씨야
지금도 예쁜 건 똑같은데
나의 기억나니 랩 잘 하던 애
피아노 대회 나가 상 타던 애
어느새 서울도 아는 랩스타가 된
나라지만 네겐
아마도 바보로 기억이 될듯해
그때 용기를 낼 걸
허나 그래서 음악이 있어
비트가 시작된 후
우린 열여섯 들이 되었고
Girl Ima make you sweet sixteen
봐 신발상자서 빼온 돈 벌어
Babe relax your mind
Breathe out
목 타면 한잔 들이켜
우리 인연에 감사하며 let’s cheers
We’re on the same vibe
I feel you 뭘 말하던지
느낄 수 있어 that’s crazy
Whoa 이건 말도 안 돼
이미 알던 사이처럼
Whoa 척하면 척
술술 풀리는 우리 대화 속에서
Whoa 부정할 수 없는 chemistry
왜 일까 둘 다 열여섯
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
넌 꽃보다 아름다워
나만 바라볼 순 없겠니
Feel이 잘 통하는 그녀와 나
우리 만남은 destiny
잡고 싶어 네 예쁜 손이
도망갈 생각하지 말아
널 이미 인스타 follow
어린아이 취급하지 마
I’ll make you sweet sixteen
Dance dance dance dance dance dance
I’ll make you sweet sixteen
Dance dance dance dance dance dance
I’ll make you sweet sixteen
세상에 존재하는 모든 열여섯을
전부 다 통틀어
제일 행복한 여자로 만들어 줄게
날 만난 올해를
You can’t never forget
You’ll be the sweetest one
So come and take my hand
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
Sweet sixteen sixteen sixteen
넌 꽃보다 아름다워
나만 바라볼 순 없겠니
Feel이 잘 통하는 그녀와 나
우리 만남은 destiny
잡고 싶어 네 예쁜 손이
도망 갈 생각하지 말아
널 이미 인스타 follow
어린아이 취급하지 마
I’ll make you sweet sixteen

A$ton Matthews – Night To Remember (feat. Da$H)

(yeah, so x2)
Well
[Hook: A$ton Matthews x2]
I’m ‘posed to die tonight
I’m ‘posed to die tonight
But it look like a night to remember
But it look like a night to remember
[Interlude: Da$H]
You already know who the fuck it is man
You already know who the fuck it be
Mr. Stop Fucking Playing With Me, man
Pull up, hop out, take your bitch, get knocked the fuck out
No type time, I’m on no type time, we on pussy
[Verse 2: Da$H]
Walked in, I looked like the man of the hour
The one with the pistol, the one with the power
Your bitch suckin’ dick cause her nigga a coward
Got paid off it all, from the pills to the powder
Doing business so they hatin’ it
If we want it then we takin’ it
Chalk line, yellow tape and shit
Smut her out, you probably datin’ it
Got the package and I made it flip
He got hit, then we arrangin’ it
Shells in faces, we in enragin’ it
Diamonds dance like a Jamaican bitch
Dirty Whine on the necklace
DUI, I’m ridin’ reckless
Uh, yeah, she on ya line for the textin’
And she in my spot for the sex, nigga
Yeah, So, No
Gang member, flame sender
Bad man, mad man
Red ragging, toe tagging
Rack stackin’, no lackin’, nigga
Keep it bool or else we uppin’ toolies
Clips on clips, it ain’t no fuckin’ movie
Don’t associate with fuckin’ goofies

[Hook: A$ton Matthews x2]
I’m ‘posed to die tonight
I’m ‘posed to die tonight
But it look like a night to remember
But it look like a night to remember [Intro: A$ton]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hol’ up
Zipper gang shit
Hol’ up
You wanna play rough? OKAY
[Verse 1: A$ton]
Boy, we was raised from them shoulders
Turn you to victims or soldiers
You smell the death ’round the corners
But baby we used to the odors
You better pay what you owe us or you’ll be a gift to the Lords
Ou baby, thugging it costs, summertime, block in the shorts
I’m ‘posed to die tonight, see if they stick to the course
I get the brrrt from the source
I put the lock in her jaws
100’s and 50’s all over them titties, but please baby keep all the locks off my doors
Dropping a 5 in a liter, drop from the top like she Lita
She got the throat of a diva and got a face like Aaliyah
Treat her like I don’t need her, dismissed
Bending corner, wig shopping, ay
Put you on a shirt and get a day
Zipper gang, we pull up, leave a stain
1Up, 2Up, 3Up, beat the case
Youngin’s thirsty, lurking for a name
Close or open casket for the fame
All depending how you wanna play

[Interlude: A$ton Matthews & (Da$H)]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we need all that (yeah, so)
All that, bitch, you smacked (yeah, so)
Headshot, face shot, neck shot, all that (yeah, so x2)
Flatline, you dig?

G-Eazy – Just Friends (feat. Phem)

[Chorus: Phem]
You could leave it all behind
Sometimes being blind is fine
If all you want is nothing at all
You could always try again
It hurts too much to know we’ve reached the end
(Cause we’ll never be just friends x2)
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
And when I look around I see you everywhere
I punched a hole in my wall and I just left it there
To remind me of that time I really took it there
And remind me not to start again cause nothing’s there
Cause if I call you that’ll probably lead to something
Cause we’ll probably meet to talk and then we’ll probably end up fucking
We’ll probably end up fighting, it’s gon’ be a lot of cussing
And shit can get disgusting and we’re right back here at square one
And we could try be homies, but that shit ain’t gon’ work
Not trying to sell a dream to you, for what the fuck it’s worth? [Chorus: Phem]
You could leave it all behind
Sometimes being blind is fine
If all you want is nothing at all
You could always try again
It hurts too much to know we’ve reached the end
(Cause we’ll never be just friends) x2
[Outro: G-Eazy]
From top shaped to becoming tainted
Sharing everything to strangers living unacquainted
Yeah
You prolly should await it
Untill we find out where we wanna take it
You know, Yea I did a lot of shit, I’m dying with my dirt
But you still holding on, you still sleepin’ in my shirt
Cause if we open back then someone will get hurt
And shit could get dark
You ain’t Courtney I’m not Kurt
Look
Life’s a bitch and father time is undefeated
Tryna’ live, it’s better off to leave it
You know

[Chorus: Phem]
You could leave it all behind
Sometimes being blind is fine
If all you want is nothing at all (I said it all)
You could always try again
It hurts too much to know we’ve reached the end
(Cause we’ll never be just friends x2)
[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
How you go from inseparable to not attached
From havin’ fun to these days, you don’t like to laugh
Always wreck shit when you give me something I could crash
Patrick Bateman American Psychopath
Murder you in cold blood shit is over with
I lose myself in my work it’s how I cope with it
I find solace in a mansion whipping foreigns
I don’t know what’s on the other side the door if I don’t open it
But yesterday you crossed my mind, then it hit me
You was down as fuck, did anything to benefit me
It’s kinda fucked up, you never got to live it with me
I finally start soft and cross my mind with drinking whisky
Fucking alcohol, it’s crazy we don’t talk at all
I keep thinking bout’ reaching out to you to till I’m like knock it off
Cause when I put the business first I started poppin’ off
But if I kept it then which way would I be better off?

Iggy Azalea – Switch (feat. Anitta) (Aazar Remix)

This is ’bout that time you recognize that I’m that bitch
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t get
Red light, yellow light, green (here we go, here we go)
[Post-Chorus]
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
[Verse 3: Iggy Azalea]
Switch it up, the Lamb, the Bentley truck
He don’t love you, that ring ain’t big enough
If they talkin’ that money I’m showing up
My account getting bigger, it’s growing up
And I’m still a ma’fuckin’ rockstar
Popstar but I roll with the mobsters
Yacht club on the shore eating lobster
While I’m stunting in Geneva with my top off

[Outro: Iggy Azalea & Anitta]
Red light, yellow light, green light
This is ’bout that time you recognize that I’m that
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t
Red light, yellow light, green light [Intro: Iggy Azalea]
What you want
Look, look
[Verse 1: Iggy Azalea]
Kick in the door, wavin’ the four fizzy
They already know they can’t fuck with Iggy
True’s cost more than the rent do, you know that
All black on when I come through, it’s Kodak
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Is Iggy the ziggy-iggy the baddest of ’em all? This is ’bout that time you recognize that I’m that bitch
This is all that sauce your mama said you couldn’t get
Red light, yellow light, green (here we go, here we go)

[Post-Chorus]
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
Switch, switch, switch, switch
[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea]
Me and my boo on a worldwide hustle
You know what it is when I flex that muscle
I don’t even know what a real one do
Talk that talk, I can back it up too
Got yo dessert, call me the waiter
I’m flirtin’, you get it later
You could get it from the inside out
No hands, you could put it in your mouth
[Pre-Chorus: Anitta]
Change the game
Switchin’ up the game
There I go again
Play your role, play you ro-o-ole
Fantasy
Turns reality
Right in front of me
I can have it anyway I want

[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Red light, yellow light, green light, switch! All that ass deserve an applause
[Pre-Chorus: Anitta]
Change the game
Switchin’ up the game
There I go again
Play your role, play you ro-o-ole
Fantasy
Turns reality
Right in front of me
I can have it anyway I want
[Chorus: Iggy Azalea]
Red light, yellow light, green light, switch! Why you come through, shut down the mall?

Lil Jon – In The Pit (feat. Terror Bass)

rfuckin’ closely
And do exactly what I say
[Pre-Drop]
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Now act a goddamn fool
[Drop]
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
[Verse 2]
Hold on, hold on
Everybody calm the fuck down
Y’all too motherfuckin’ turnt up in here
Everybody back the fuck up, back up
I hope y’all ready for round motherfuckin’ two
If you was lit on the first round
Get even more lit on this motherfuckin’ second round

[Pre-Drop]
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Make a motherfuckin’ big-ass circle
Everybody in this bitch, spread the fuck out
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Fuck out, fuck out, fuck out, fuck out
Now act a goddamn fool
[Drop]
Push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker in the pit
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker
Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker

MoneyBagg Yo – Lately (feat. Fabolous & Yo Gotti)

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it’s been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna rub me crazy
I’m still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It’s just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain’t been lettin’ nothin’ faze me
Lately, I been countin’ money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin’ bitches that ain’t basic
Lately, I been servin’ patients, ducking cases
[Verse 1: Moneybagg Yo]
As soon as I walk in, don’t do the talkin’
I’m knowin’ she gon’ be ready
I’m livin’ the thug life
Scarf tatted around my head like 2Pac Makiavelli
My pockets on fat, I’m playin’ with them racks
So I’m feelin’ extra heavy
I’m surrounded in ice, plus I got the stick on me
You can call me Wayne Gretzky
Lately, lately, I been drippin’ that sauce like gravy
Quarter mil on me, two eighty
Ain’t a thing on me fugazi, yeah
Lately, lately, ain’t gon’ lie, man shit been crazy
Broke the news to my bitch, I just had another baby yeah
[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it’s been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna rub me crazy
I’m still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It’s just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain’t been lettin’ nothin’ faze me
Lately, I been countin’ money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin’ bitches that ain’t basic
Lately, I been servin’ patients, ducking cases

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Look, lately I have had the strangest feelings, word to Jodeci
Lately I been lowkey but my jewelry make you notice me
Lately I’m a movie everybody wanna go to see
Lately I go foreign, everything I got from overseas
Stop runnin’ ’round sayin’ that you used to date me
Like Janet say, what have you done for me lately? Show them niggas love then they turn around and hate me
But can’t break me, ’cause they ain’t make me
I give them niggas what they ask for
They ain’t even gotta say please
Got gorillas that’ll wash you
I be where them bathing apes be
Got a bad bitch, she shapely
Fuck me like she tryna rape me
My wrist cold like Minnesota, she comin’ through with that AP
Run it up
[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it’s been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna rub me crazy
I’m still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It’s just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain’t been lettin’ nothin’ faze me
Lately, I been countin’ money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin’ bitches that ain’t basic
Lately, I been servin’ patients, ducking cases

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]
Lately I been gettin’ to the money on these niggas
I been so one hundred on these niggas
I ain’t gotta try to do it, I done did it on these niggas
Yeah, ugh, shitted on these niggas
Case dismissed, acquitted on these niggas
Yeah, truck, Bentley on these niggas
Yeah, go hard, I’m from Memphis
I ain’t never put faith in these hoes, had feelings on these niggas
Homeboy with the shit so it’s been fuck him lately
Homegirl super thick, fuck around have my baby
Watch queen of the south, wishing that was my lady
CMG the new Cash Money, I guess I’m Baby
Lately, I been feelin’ super antisocial
Been paranoid, don’t you speak to me if I don’t know you
Baby, ain’t paying for no pussy, I don’t owe you
Extort me, that will never happen, I done told you
I ain’t fuckin’ with you right now
[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo]
Just had a fallout with my nigga so it’s been fuck him lately
Tryna make everybody happy, shit gonna rub me crazy
I’m still prepared for the worst, keep a strap on me daily
It’s just me against the world, how a nigga been feeling lately
Lately, I ain’t been lettin’ nothin’ faze me
Lately, I been countin’ money on the daily
Lately, I been fuckin’ bitches that ain’t basic
Lately, I been servin’ patients, ducking cases

Pia Mia – I’m A Fan (feat. Jeremih)

Hit you on a touchdown, now
Put you on this lifestyle
Boy, you with the best now
Have you make the right sounds now
We gon’ take it full speed, the droptop, yeah
Hold me a 3P, ’cause I love foreplay
By the way you work, yeah yeah yeah
You got what I want, yeah yeah yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Jeremih]
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
I wanna take a picture, take a picture
I’m in love with ya
[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I could tell that you’re a fan
You’re a fan already
You’re a fan already
Know that you’re a fan
He a fan already
He a fan already
[Post-Chorus: Jeremih]
Yeah, you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, yeah
The way you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, already
[Bridge: Jeremih + Pia Mia]
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
The way you’re dancing in the mirror
Ooh, I know that you’re in love, yeah
The way you’re dancing in the mirror, baby
I’m so hot for you
[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I could tell that you’re a fan
You’re a fan already
You’re a fan already
Know that you’re a fan
He a fan already
He a fan already
[Post-Chorus: Jeremih]
Girl, you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, yeah
The way you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, already
[Outro: Pia Mia]
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
I wanna take a picture, take a picture
I’m in love with you [Intro: Jeremih]
Uh-uh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Uh-uh-uh-uh
[Verse 1: Pia Mia]
He like the way I’ve been dancing in the mirror
I’m just here, need no one to interfere
God, I love how you keep that body fit
Got a cup, just in case you want a sip
I’m in love, I’m in love with your sin
Wanna hook up one more time, I can’t resist
Hit that one time, hit that one time
Be like, "Who’s is this?"
[Pre-Chorus: Jeremih]
Baby, baby, baby, now we’re way too curious
I wanna take a picture, take a picture
I’m in love with ya
[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I could tell that you’re a fan
You’re a fan already
You’re a fan already
Know that you’re a fan
He a fan already
He a fan already
[Post-Chorus: Jeremih]
Yeah, you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, yeah
The way you dancing in the mirror
Yeah, I’m a fan already
I’m a fan already, already
[Verse 2: Pia Mia]
Tell me, when’s the last time that you had a good time?

Tori Amos – Cloud Riders

Riding out this storm
We’ll be riding out this storm

[Verse 3]
Carved a sain against the grain
At the nine doors to get
The secrets of dreams
The ones I could hear them singing
From the other side
[Verse 4]
Back then, the thunder gods
They used to cast out lights
But then I lost touch
Close to when her chariot
From the other side
[Verse 5]
A chariot pulled by cats
Purring will be returning
From the other side
Girl, it’s time you take back your light
[Chorus]
Underneath the stars above
I said, "No, stop,"
I am not giving up on us
And I am not going anywhere soon
Any crap, your bass guitar
Help me bring in the October moon
And you shot, run for cover
I scream, rev the tramp’s engine
You say baby we’re too late
From the cloud riders, no escape
Darling, what’s the blanket for? [Verse 1]
Standing down the edge of the cliff
Didn’t think it would come to this
A dead calm before the storm
Not a sound from their engines
From the other side, saw a shooting star at 4:22am
[Verse 2]
A warning shot from the rhythm demons
Or from the guitar preacher
I’ve been touched by both
And by the Holy Ghost
From the other side, saw a shooting star at 4:22am
[Chorus]
Underneath the stars above
I said, "No, stop,"
I am not giving up on us
And I am not going anywhere soon
Any crap, your bass guitar
Help me bring in the October moon
And you shot, run for cover
I scream, rev the tramp’s engine
You say baby we’re too late
From the cloud riders, no escape
Darling, what’s the blanket for? Riding out this storm
We’ll be riding out this storm

[Outro]
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here, this storm
Leaving here

Trapo – Love Me Anyway (feat. Two Another)

You, true, right
And your type
Phone buzz, she sending the love back
Most of it drunk texts
A knock at the door, ignore it
Look forward to drunk s*x
Don’t have record it
This will be vivid for days
Flashes of humor and friendship
Sip ’til the room spin
Me and my groomsmen
Eventually, it’s mean to be a ceremony for this
You’re the only girl that I feel is important
Drink, take another sip of this here, feel good
It even tastes great, I wanna feel good
I need a smoke break “I need a smoke break”
So love me anyway
Act like this was way back, way back
[Hook/Chorus]
Love me anyway
Act like this was way back when we used to date
Young boy rock a wave cap, used to misbehave
Act like this was way back, way back
[Outro]
Used to run “run”
Way back, way back “way back”
When we used to “way back, way back”
Act like this was way back, way back
Way
When we used to date
Act like this was way back, used to misbehave
Young boy rock a wave cap, used to misbehave
Right, right
Love me anyway
When we used to date, when we used to date
Love me anyway
When we used to date, when we used to date [Intro]
Anyway, right
Act like this was way back when we used to date
Love me anyway
Right, right, uh
[Verse 1]
Tell me it’s real
That it’s more than my name
That it’s more than the dope we smoke
When we going through pain
Never wanted to meet the folks
Know they would be ashamed
Of the n***a you went and chose
You decided today
I decided today
That I’d be honest with my n****s
Throwing ganja in the Swisher
And I promise I’ll be different
For the moment I’m alone
At least I’m honest with my women
I do not just want a friendship

[Hook/Chorus]
Love me anyway
Act like this was way back when we used to date
Young boy rock a wave cap, used to misbehave
Act like this was way back, way back
Love me anyway
Act like this was way back when we used to date
Young boy rock the wave cap, used to misbehave
Act like this was way back, way back
[Verse 2]
Do you always look for the small things
I lost a rubber, it must’ve dropped in the hallway
But ain’t we talking, who else I’m rocking with nowadays?

Trippie Redd – Never Ever Land

[Intro]
Big-14 , know what the fuck goin’ on
Ooooooohhhh, yeah
A love letter to you, you lil’ lil’ lil’ bitch
[Hook]
Headed to the top, baby you and I
We in love baby, you and I
I think we gon’ be okay, baby you and I
‘Cause I don’t give a fuck unless it’s just you and I
We gone argue and break up, baby you and I
Then make up and make love, baby you and I
I’ma tell you how I feel when the time is right
Tell you how I feel when the time is right
Baby I love, you, ayy
Baby I love, you, ayy
You, you
[Verse 1]
Oh, be cool, shawty sippin’ Rozay with me
Girl you got my love lil’ baby, don’t play with me
Say you mine’s lil’ baby, don’t play with me
I play with heat, so never run game on me
And you know I keep a motherfuckin’ K on me
You talk down my lil’ baby she gon’ spray with me
Like A to Z, they love me ’cause my cadences
We gone make it to the top, baby wait and see, wait and see
Back on the scene with my baby
Countin’ all this guap with my baby

[Hook]
Headed to the top, baby you and I
We in love baby, you and I
I think we gon’ be okay, baby you and I
‘Cause I don’t give a fuck unless it’s just you and I
We gone argue and break up, baby you and I
Then make up and make love, baby you and I
I’ma tell you how I feel when the time is right
Tell you how I feel when the time is right
And I love

Trivium – The Sin And The Sentence

[Outro]
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat [Verse 1]
I heard the passing bells calling out my name
I knew I’d never see another day
I couldn’t swim against the tides of blame
I knew there was no other way
[Pre-Chorus]
You better practice your lines
You better practice your words
I know that real monsters lie
Between the light and the shade
It doesn’t matter what you say or feel
When honest men become deranged, they’ll genuflect to a lie
[Chorus]
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)

[Verse 2]
I saw the dagger eyes staring back at me
I knew I’d never have a chance to plead
Guilty, but in the sight of fallen men
They bury you before you speak
(The sin and the sentence)
[Pre-Chorus]
You better practice your lies
You better practice your words
I know that real monsters lie
Between the light and the shade
It doesn’t matter what you say or feel
When honest men become deranged, they’ll genuflect to a lie
[Chorus]
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)

[Bridge]
Beware those who speak in tongues
For they may call your name
You condemn me
‘Cause you don’t understand me
You condemn me
‘Cause you don’t understand me
[Pre-Chorus]
They’ll genuflect to a lie
[Chorus]
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)
The sin and the sentence
Penance in the fire
(To a lie)
The sin and the sentence
The flames grip your throat
(They’ll genuflect to a lie)
[Bridge]
Beware those who speak in tongues
For they may call your name
You condemn me
Cause you don’t understand me
You condemn me
Cause you don’t understand me
You condemn me
Cause you don’t understand me
You condemn me
Cause you don’t understand me

Fuck!

Ugly God – No Lies (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? [Chorus: Ugly God]
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? I’m at your neck

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Let’s go to catch, go to Bootsy’s, go to Vegas
Go to work, young Khalifa on your playlist
Go to church, but she still smoke papers
Go to Cannes, go to France, go to Jamaica
Eyes low it might look like I’m Korean
Diamond chain it look like somebody peeing
Hoes know, niggas know so they don’t try me
Keep it on me, never know these niggas grimy
Playstation, Dreamcast how I be ballin’
No games, fucked your bitch now she callin’
Six rings, I’m the best like I’m Jordan
No look, catch the pass then I’m scorin’
[Chorus: Ugly God]
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck
[Verse 1: Ugly God]
Bass bumpin’, bitch I’m lit, say somethin’
Late night, early morning, cake thumbin’
What the fuck? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? What you mean I ain’t stuntin’? I make cake like a easy bake oven
Look me face to face, don’t tell no lie
Get your shit together, please don’t throw me to the side
Don’t pay me no mind, if you just gon’ waste my time
You hear this all the time but I think you should be mine (with your sexy ass)
Ain’t no rush, take your time be patient
Tell the truth, save them lies goodness gracious
Lizard Man, Ugly God, Pussy Bacon
Booty Gang, underground sensation
[Chorus: Ugly God]
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that? Aye, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? Come get what you deserve, what’s the word, what’s the catch? I’m at your neck
Keep it real, what you doin’, where ya at
Don’t tell me no lies, don’t waste my time how ’bout that?

Weezer – Feels Like Summer (Roses N’ Weezer Version)

Feels Like Summer
Lyricist:Rivers Cuomo
Composer:Rivers Cuomo
Climbing up the tower
Just a boy and his computer
I’m still in my bathrobe
Hiding in the shadows
I’m not used to losing
Bye, bye, sugar blue eyes
You’re home with the angels
Thank you for being so kind
I’m holding on and I don’t want to let you go
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
And she was a lover to me, to me, to me, to me
Which way is the graveyard? I’m an iceberg with a warm heart
I’m spiritual, not religious
I’m a Libra, if it matters
Shattered by an email
Your words will fade away
Castle built in the sand
Will only last one day
I’m holding on and I don’t want to let you go
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
When she was a lover to me
June bride, shine so bright
Flowers in her hair, but it just ain’t right
June bride, shine so bright
Flowers in her hair, we look good together
We look good together
Yeah it feels like summer
Yeah it feels like summer to me
When she was a lover to me
Let me see the smile, stay with me awhile
I cried for you, you were the song in my life
Let me see the smile, stay with me awhile
I cry for you, you were the song in my life

Wyclef Jean – What Happened To Love (feat. Lunch Money Lewis & The Knocks) (Lyric Video)

How’s my drummer? Get funky on ’em
[Verse 1: Wyclef Jean]
Looka looka here, your man’s right here
Celebrate tonight like New Year’s
Let’s cheers ’cause love’s in the air
Jealous girls looking at you with the hate stare
You still got slang, you’re my boogie bang bang
In the middle of the night when you do the wild thing
Baby baby love the way you ting-a-ling-a-ling
So hot, fire alarm, ring-a-ling-a-ling
[Pre-Chorus: Wyclef Jean & LunchMoney Lewis]
You never have to be alone
I swear that you’re the only one
You know with me you’ve found your home
(Let me get a little more keyboard please)
One day girl, we’ll be looking back
I’ll kiss you then you’ll kiss me back
You know you’ll never have to ask

[Chorus: LunchMoney Lewis]
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was (Let’s do it)
But you gave on up it, up on it baby (Oh yeah)
But you’ve been feeling it, feeling it lately
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
[Verse 2: Wyclef Jean]
They don’t wanna love like this no more
They don’t serenade like this no more
They don’t wanna get no ring no more
All they want is a Cookie, no ex, no hoes
I ain’t gonna put you on the ‘Gram exposed
Call me mister big, we can keep it on the low
Bubble bath in the the tub and the lights get dim
My tongue speaks French when I tell you "Je t’aime"
[Pre-Chorus: Wyclef Jean & LunchMoney Lewis]
You never have to be alone
I swear that you’re the only one
You know with me you’ve found your home
One day girl, we’ll be looking back
I’ll kiss you then you’ll kiss me back
You know you’ll never have to ask

[Chorus: LunchMoney Lewis]
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was (Let’s do it)
But you gave on up it, up on it baby (Oh yeah)
But you’ve been feeling it, feeling it lately
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
(If you’re having a good time right now, put your hands as high as I can see them)
[Bridge: Wyclef Jean]
Hands up like I stick up the place, yeah
Hands up like I stick up the place, yeah
Hands up like I stick up the place
All I do is bring that bass, let’s go
Hands up like I stick up the place, yeah
Hands up like I stick up the place, yeah
Hands up like I stick up the place
All I do is bring that bass, let’s go
[Pre-Chorus: Wyclef Jean & LunchMoney Lewis]
You never have to be alone
I swear that you’re the only one
You know with me you’ve found your home
(This is for you, for you and for you girl)
One day girl, we’ll be looking back
I’ll kiss you then you’ll kiss me back
You know you’ll never have to ask

[Chorus: LunchMoney Lewis]
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was (Let’s do it)
But you gave on up it, up on it baby (Oh yeah)
But you’ve been feeling it, feeling it lately
What happened to love
Girl, it’s as good as it always was
[Outro]
My guitar please [Intro: Wyclef Jean]
Ladies and gentlemen
I’m just getting back from the tour
I got one thing to say, man
Guitar please
Bass man, are you with me?

Cheat Codes & Nicky Romero – Sober

I’m meeting him at the place that we used to
It’s been a while since I thought about you
God, he almost looks like you in the dark
Sitting in the same corner at the bar
Yeah, we took so many shots we went too hard
God, he almost looks like you in the dark
He ordered a drink before I could notice
That Jack and Coke brought us into focus
I took a sip, it tasted just like it used to
It’s been a while since I thought about you
[Chorus]
I wouldn’t say it sober
But the truth is coming out
I didn’t miss you until now, until now
In my right mind, it’s over
But the drinks are talking loud
I didn’t miss you until now, until now
[Verse 2]
Being here without you doesn’t feel right
His lips are moving and I’m tryna be too nice
He’s looking at me but he doesn’t have your eyes
Being here without you doesn’t feel right
Your song just came on and now it feels hopeless
Jukebox is playing old Guns ‘N Roses
I put a dollar in it just like you used to
It’s been a while since I thought about you

[Chorus]
I wouldn’t say it sober
But the truth is coming out
I didn’t miss you until now, until now
In my right mind, it’s over
But the drinks are talking loud
I didn’t miss you until now, until now [Verse 1]
It’s been a while since I thought about you
It’s been a while, have you thought about me too?

Lil Wayne – Like A Man

What’s up baby? I ain’t trying to do nothing but get me grown man on
I ain’t trying to hurt you
Only if you want me to (haha)
Yea, something like that
Yea, What’s happenin’ baby I’m Lil Wayne from New Orleans
Fresh out the navy now the captain of my own team
Hop in this, machine, vanish from the scene
Goddamn it I’m so mannish
Handle it like a standard
So put yo panties and yo pants my the trash can
Romance on the floor plans (yea)
We hold hands while we rollin’, just trying to keep up wit the program
Just trying to sneak up on ya, like how you doing maam
I’m a old soul, and a young man, we got to it and
We didn’t stop ’til the birds hit the block
And she ain’t never had it like that
Girl… you are… so fine
I wish that I could get you over here, girl
Tonight… so I… can get my grown man on wit you
[x2]
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
Now I don’t really hit the club but tonight I’ll make an exception
For some reason I can’t seem to keep my eyes out your direction
I’m lookin’ at you so hard, I could probably catch a charge
Feelin’ the way you walk when you move yo booty applaud (damn)
I gotta keep my composure
I gotta attack my mission and handle business like a soldier
Young man, young money but the money long currency the hot spitta so grown
And yo perception of me is so wrong
Don’t worry bout what you heard bout me and them other birds
Might have done a little dirt and left a few of them hurt
But whatever has occurred they all got what they deserved
And you don’t rock like that, um I can see it in yo eyes
If you ain’t good for me then you wearing a disguise
Cause tonight you lookin’ like miss right
And I swore to be a player for life, but I’ll change for you
Girl… you are… so fine
I wish that I could get you over here, girl
Tonight… so I… can get my grown man on wit you
[x2]
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You ain’t no woman you a baby girl, living in the ladies world
And I’m a grown man, the women understand
See what I go through, is what I owe you
So you should throw that ass back to me right now (yea)
Fly boy baby sit back relax and, cruise wit a nigga destination satisfaction
Whose is it baby she say weezy fucking baby
I say yes in-fucking-deed, she say don’t you ever leave
I say, I say but I got money on my mind
Then I tell her never mind and we do it one more time
For a large amount of time, long and won’t stop ’til daytime come home (yea)
Girl… you are… so fine
I wish that I could get you over here, girl
Tonight… so I… can get my grown man on wit you
[x2]
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
You don’t know about it, how I’m a grown man
Damn, look, that.. o that right there, that’s the sunset girl, get your visor, where those Chanell shades I get you, you always losing things,
and I’m always buying new things (haha), I come a long way huh remember… remember that block, look at you, you think you all grown
You ain’t no woman you a baby girl, living in the ladies world
And I’m a grown man, the women understand
See what I go through, is what I owe you
And you should throw that ass back to me right now

Dizzee Rascal – Ghost (Raskit Album)

[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost
[Verse 1]
Pickin’ me a winner
Picky hair an’ I was a little bit thinner
3310 with a customised ringer
I was tryna holla at Lavinia
But she weren’t ina
Cos I was a sinner
Thought I was a minger
Never had a Bimmer
Rollin’ through the ends on a stolen aprillia
Waiting for the Dominos guy to deliver
For a free dinner
Thought I knew it all I was just a beginner
Never was a singer
I was on pirate radio way before I heard Mike Skinner
Wagwan killer
Yeah that’s my nigga
Talk about race but its just way bigger
I ain’t gonna waste no time on Twitter
Done with the jibba
Cry me a river
Say it to my face or say it to my trigger
You go figure, or reconsider
Indian giver
Lookin’ for a chocolate girl with a hint of vanilla
And she can bring a Indian with her
I just want a bosom for a pillow
An’ I got a little bit o skrilla
We can get a boat and we can get a villa
Or we can be on South Beach real nigga liver
All killer, no filler

[Pre-Hook]
I don’t wanna brag or boast
I don’t cater and I don’t host
When they ask what I do I say I do the most
Then I get ghost, on the coast like I am supposed
Don’t pose and I do not post
And that’s why these girls wanna play me
[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost
[Verse 2]
They ain’t put food on my table
I rock the cradle
Big dirty stinkin’ logo I rock the label
I’ve been doin’ this since cable
I was on the graveyard shift in the studio
Only popped out for a salt beef bagel
I was on the roads when it was unstable
I’m not an angel
Beef had more than a plate full
But I ain’t hateful
Born in the 80s
Year of the able
Come back 18
Could’ve been a facial
Would’ve been painful
Raised in the 90s
It was still racial
Bloody disgraceful
Why are these yutes so bloody ungrateful
Talk about grime like I ain’t a staple
I was on the mic when you was in play-school
Stabbed six times yo it could have been fateful
Would have been 6 foot deep on my bredrin’s T-shirt lookin’ distasteful
Would have been wasteful
Never would have seen the Caribbean in April
Shackin’ up with Rachel
Givin’ her a face-full
Never would have been seven figures deep walkin’ down the street with a gorgeous freak in a chief screamin’ "come out the way fool"

[Pre-Hook]
I don’t wanna brag or boast
I don’t cater and I don’t host
When they ask what I do I say I do the most
Then I get ghost, on the coast like I am supposed
Don’t pose and I do not post
And that’s why these girls wanna play me
[Hook]
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost don’t pose and I don’t post
Close, close, wanna get close on the coast
Ghost, ghost

Dizzee Rascal – Make It Last (Raskit Album)

Imperial Gardens I was way out of my depth
Brickie on the right, Pecknam on the left
All I see is shooters it’s about to be a mess
All I see is shooters I don’t know about the rest
Can’t forget them ghetto boys servin’ up that stress
Bunch of blue borough boys turnin up La’Fez
Turnin’ up with heads
Someone’s gonna turn up dead, yeah
I was on the grind north, east, south and west
I was in the dance with no vest on my chest
Bredders lickin’ shots just to vent and express
Bredders lickin’ shots just to let me know I’m blessed
[Hook]
But that’s all in the past
So just settle off your arse
Reminisce and raise your glass
Nowadays I have a blast
And I’m in a different class
I’m just tryna make it last
But that’s all in the past
So just settle off your arse
Reminisce and raise your glass
Nowadays I have a blast
And I’m in a different class
I’m just tryna make it last

[Verse 2]
No regrets
Before I got a cheque I was workin’ up a sweat
I was on that north side, you better come correct
T town, Heat FM live and direct
I was from the east they coulda been comin’ at my neck
For the ends I rep, Instead I got respect
Coulda just been wet, didn’t know what to expect
Weren’t no speculation if they had the tings on deck
Thinkin’ what the heck
Might as well take heed
Take time and breathe
I ain’t tryna bleed
Love is all we need
Seems like they agreed
But you know know about peak unless you went Rumble Stampede
Real peak indeed
And if you’re lookin’ beef then I suggest you take the lead
And roll up your sleeves
Or get jooked with speed
I’ve seen the hardest, coldest bredders beg, holler and plead
Like you won’t believe
And North West is greaze
Hotter than Belize
I went to Tudor Rose thinkin’ it would be a breeze
But all I saw was G’s
Bredders on their knees
Screaming "Why d’you take my boy away? God help him, please!"

[Hook]
But that’s all in the past
So just settle off your arse
Reminisce and raise your glass
Nowadays I have a blast
And I’m in a different class
I’m just tryna make it last
But that’s all in the past
So just settle off your arse
Reminisce and raise your glass
Nowadays I have a blast
And I’m in a different class
I’m just tryna make it last [Verse 1]
You ain’t from the ends, boy, don’t get me vexxed
Represent the east side everytime I flex
What you know ‘bout EQ, Stratford Rex? Murder Mile, Palace P, murder on them steps
Deja 92, murderin’ them sets
Can’t forget Mak 10 murderin’ them decks
He’d just drop the ting we didn’t even know what’s next
I was with Reggie, never even heard of Ghetts
What you know about them real south London vets?

Dizzee Rascal – The Other Side (Raskit Album)

Cos I’m used to the true spitters on the roof
East side of the river that’s the bloody roots
Had to put in work like a pair of muddy boots
Too big for my boots that’s the truth
No excuse for you new recruits
Bunch of dilutes, and a few flukes
I’ve been out of the loop
Gotta pepper MCs with a few nukes
Bunch of fashion MCs think they’re too cute
Bunch of rubbish MCs stick em in a chute
Chuck em out of a helicopter with no parachute
I had to jump through hoops
I’m a true brute
It ain’t up for dispute

[Hook]
How bad do you want it? Do you really, really want it? Do you really, really want it? [Verse 1]
Tell the barber stop fuckin’ with my hairline
Got mine fitted to the side when I wear mine
Why these boys keep reachin’ for my plate knowin’ I don’t wanna share mine? Do you really, really want it? Why I gotta like your shitty fire in the booth? Do you really, really want it? Why these rappers on their phone on the radio, they ain’t got prepared lines? If you want it then I’m on it Do you really, really want it? If you’re really spittin’ fire where’s the bloody proof? Why these boys keep lyin’ when they swear blind? Do you really, really want it? Why you actin’ like you never knew and he’s movin’ new again? How bad do you want it? Why they talking like I never made bare grime? Talk tools like I never had a spare 9
Why they reachin’ for my pockets like it’s their grind? Why I gotta be a hater when I tell the truth? Why you gotta keep gassin’ up their dead rhymes? How bad do you want it? Why’s the Godfather touchin’ on the kids? How bad do you want it? I ain’t hatin’ on the youth, if you ain’t got the juice
What’s the bloody use? They better recline
Don’t don’t need a co-sign from the mayor cos I got a pretty penny, I ain’t beggin’ in my spare time
Why these bitches wanna hit me with the bare whine? Tell me hit it bareback, these bitches ain’t even worth the airtime
Why these singers always gotta use Melodyne? Do you really, really want it? How bad do you want it? Do you really, really want it? There ain’t ever gonna be another crew again
So tell Willy that I don’t need a pen pal
Stop writin’ me these letters cos I don’t know what to do with them
It ain’t ever gonna be ’03 or ’02 they don’t do it how I did it
Somebody tell me what I’ve gotta prove again
I was runnin’ round the manor like a hooligan
I was linkin’ up with Gavin he was slewin’ them
Would have been a mad ting if he blew all these little grime kids ain’t got a clue
I ain’t even got a problem with the newer gen
But all these rappers that you’re begging I will ruin them
And tell Mega he can make all the noise that he wants but I’ll put him on his arse in a swamp with a few of them
They’re still talkin’ about my old wars
Folklore still talkin’ bout my old bars
Got my thinkin’ that it’s all I’m really known for
I ain’t runnin’ from no-one I fought my own wars
C1 NORTHSTAR, thats a war lord
If they only knew the way, flip the scoreboard
And tell Wes that he’s pukka and a mukka, he’s still a mad man, and a nutter and the heat I just can’t afford
Coz I’m on tour, they want an encore
Yeah sure that’s what I’m on for
Tell the promoters that they gotta put me on more
I’m like an elevator stoppin’ at the wrong floor
I ain’t got no regrets, if I did have a set
It would be that I never flew Concorde
Now my flow is complete ‘cah I don’t want no raasclaat beat

[Hook]
How bad do you want it? If you want it then I’m on it
[Verse 2]
Why these bredders beggin’ a re-union?