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Donald Fagen – Tomorrow’s Girls Lyrics

DONALD FAGENTomorrow’s Girls Lyrics
Our town is just like any other
Good citizens at work and play
Normal folks doin’ business in the normal way
This morning was like any other
Mommies kissing daddies goodbye
Then the milkman screamed
And pointed up at the sky
Chorus:
From Sheilus to the reefs of Kizmar
From Stargate and the Outer Worlds
They’re speeding towards our sun
They’re on a party run
Here come Tomorrow’s Girls
Tomorrow’s Girls
You see them on the grass at lunch hour
Soaking up the vertical rays
In their summer dresses
A little smile can really make your day
Their kisses feel like real kisses
And when they cry they cry real tears
But what’s left in your arms
When the static clears
Chorus:
They’re landing on the Jersey beaches
Their engines make the white sand swirl
The heat is so intense
Earth men have no defense
Against Tomorrow’s Girls
In the cool of the evening
In the last light of the triple sun
I wait by the go-tree
When the day’s busy work is done
Soon the warm night breezes
Start rolling in off the sea
Yes, at lantern time
That’s when you come to me
Come to me
Our home is just like any other
We’re grillin’ burgers on the back lawn
Some time goes by
We fall asleep with the TV on
I dream about a laughing angel
Then the laugh becomes a furious whine
Look out fellas
It’s shredding time
Chorus:
They’re mixing with the population
A virus wearing pumps and pearls
Lord help the lonely guys
Hooked by those hungry eyes
Here come Tomorrow’s Girls
Tomorrow’s Girls
Chorus:
From Sheilus to the reefs of Kizmar
From Stargate and the Outer Worlds
They’re speeding towards our sun
They’re on a party run
Here come Tomorrow’s Girls
Tomorrow’s Girls

Run me dry – Bryson Tiller lyrics

Aye, aye, aye, aye
Used to break my neck for you
Spend my paycheck on you
Put my account in the red for you
Damn near put myself in debt for you
You made me obsessed for you
Thought I had the same effect on you
Couldn’t see I was the best for you
Now you gotta figure out what’s next for you
Now you feel regret, oh, do you? Lyrics Bryson Tiller – Run me dry
I think she love me, ’cause I got the check on me
Wan’ spend the day and flex on me
Put a curse and hex on me
Scratch out my name, put the X on me
You should come check on me
Talk dirty and caress on me
f*ck it, might as well get undressed for me
Love how you get that p***y wet for me
Put a lot of stress on me
You used to obsess for me
Call the station and request for me
You done went and got a big head on me.(run me dry)
You’re running me dry
Oh girl, you’re running me dry
Cried my last tear drop
Saw bad when I told her “Bring it here”
Drop down, pick it up up up
Swing it around, Imma go go go
Drop that, down, Imma pick it up up up
Swing it around, Imma go go go
Oh, you tryna roll
Let’s go
Let’s go, oh yeahhh
Oh, you’re the reason I even
Saw bad when I told her “Bring it here”
Drop down, pick it up up up
Swing it around, Imma go go go
Drop that, down Imma pick it up up up
Swing it around, Imma go go go. Baby, I could care less for you
Trust, I’m not even sweating you
You ran me dry, bet it gets to you (Oh yeah)
Out of respect for you
I curved bitches on the internet for you
I lost all respect for you
Baby, it’s my turn to flex on you. You’re running me dry
Oh girl, you’re running me dry
Cried my last tear drop
Saw bad when I told ’em bring it here
Drop down, pick it up up up
Swing it around, Imma go, go, go
Drop that, down, Imma pick it up, up, up
Swing it around, Imma go, go, go
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Oh, you tryna roll
Let’s go
Let’s go, yeah
Oh, you’re the reason I even
Saw bad when I told her bring it here
Drop down, pick it up, up, up
Swing it around, Imma go, go, go
Drop that, down Imma pick it up, up, up
Swing it around, Imma go, go, gooo.(run me dry)
Bryson Tiller lyrics
Video dry

Tyga – Bel Air Lyrics ft. Quavo

Tyga – Bel Air Lyrics ft. Would you stay for me? I know, that you tell her, ’bout me And I know, that you need me, as I need you One thing that I know, I wanna a lay with you For you still love me? [Quavo:] I’m in a drop top (skrrt skrrt) Pour up for honor u She told me that she single (yeah) She told me finders keepers (yeah) I put your heart away I put your heart in a safe (yeah) I put your heart in my case (oh) I put your heart in that Wraith (skrrt skrrt) She told me that she single (yeah) She told me (hey) finders keepers (yeah) She ain’t gon’ start ’til she get it Holla back girl, now she with it She on a white girl call her Bridget (white) You can take that, no Diddy And the chain on me cost fifty Pull up in a four, gotta see (pull up) Pull up in a four, gotta see (pull up) Pull up in a four, gotta see (yeah) Thousand perks on the way Thousand cookie on the way Pretty bitches on the way In here, I don’t wanna stay (Pretty bitches) Leave your phone in the car Can get no bitches from a star (No phones) I can see it in your face You lookin’ like a seen a shark (‘Cause what?)
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‘Cause we the wave, we the wave, we the wave (yeah) We the wave, we the wave, we the wave (oh) We the wave, we the wave, we the wave (wave) We the wave, we the –
[Tyga:] We can go all the way girl Say you on your way girl I just hit you the addy yeah Bring it to daddy, yeah I’mma work on the fatty, yeah I just hit you the addy, yeah Say you on your way girl We can go all the way girl Serve it up on a tray for you You got the flavour, yeah We can all the way girl Say you on your way girl I just hit you the addy yeah Bring it to daddy, yeah I’mma work on the fatty, yeah I just hit you the addy, yeah Say you on your way girl We can go all the way girl Serve it up on a tray for you You got the flavour, yeah
Hey, girl Let me put you on the wave, girl You ain’t never be the same Money, no limit Pick you up on my tank, girl I just finished at the studio Hit up, Quavo made a hit Play that shit, watch you strip Do ya thing girl, do ya thing, do ya thing girl I know you wanna be famous I know you wanna be on top, up, under me Make you cum when you come to me Come and see me for once Yeah, hundred xans on the way Xan mans on the way Chain got no panties on I’mma find a ride away (‘Cause what?)
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[Quavo:] ‘Cause we the wave, we the wave, we the wave [Tyga:] Drop a four on here and make a bitch lazy (’cause what?) [Quavo:] ‘Cause we the wave, we the wave, we the wave (Damn) [Tyga:] Damn this shit so great
[Tyga:] We can go all the way girl Say you on your way girl I just hit you the address yeah Bring it to daddy, yeah I’mma work on the fatty, yeah I just hit you the addy, yeah Say you on your way girl We can go all the way girl Serve it up on a tray for you You got the flavour, yeah We can all the way girl Say you on your way girl I just hit you the addy yeah Bring it to daddy, yeah I’mma work on the fatty, yeah I just hit you the addy, yeah Say you on your way girl We can go all the way girl Serve it up on a tray for you You got the flavour, yeah
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I know, that you tell her, ’bout me And I know, that you need me, as I need you One thing that I know, I wanna a lay with you For you still love me? Quavo

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Advertisements Would you stay for me? Would you stay for me? Quavo

[Tyga:] I know, that you tell her, ’bout me And I know, that you need me, as I need you One thing that I know, I wanna a lay with you For you still love me?  
Tyga – Bel Air Lyrics ft.

Zoey Dollaz – My Thang Lyrics

Migos – All I Got Remix Lyrics
[Outro] You know I do my thang And my bank roll insane Spent a few racks on this chain VVS diamonds, so they bling, yeah
Zoey Dollaz – My Thang Lyrics

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[Hook] You know I do my thang (my thang) Young nigga walk, with a lot of change on me (on me) And my bank roll insane (insane) I might fuck around and just buy your shawty (okay) Don’t leave your bitch around me (around me) Don’t leave your bitch around me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I might fuck around and just buy your shawty (okay) Don’t leave your bitch around me (around me) Don’t leave your bitch around me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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[Verse 2] Pulled up, new foreign, no tints on it (no tints on it) Yeah, I see your bitch, watchin’ and I know she want me (know it) Jump out, young nigga smellin’ like a mil (ooh) Bitch I had a hunnid thousand, way before the deal (before the deal) I could buy your bitch (bitch) Made me fly your bitch (bitch) Real nigga 24, boy you counterfeit? Shawty love my swag (swag) I ain’t kinda sick (sick) And I represent, but it on a drip (represent, drip) I paid a hunnid thousand cash, she still rentin’ whips (whips) No more beefin’ with you niggas, i’ma take your bitch (bitch) Put her in a whip, have her suckin’ dick (whip, ugh) And we got them sticks, like the Chinese, bitch (brr, brr)
[Hook] You know I do my thang (my thang) Young nigga walk, with a lot of change on me (on me) And my bank roll insane (insane) I might fuck around and just buy your shawty (okay) Don’t leave your bitch around me (around me) Don’t leave your bitch around me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I might fuck around and just buy your shawty (okay) Don’t leave your bitch around me (around me) Don’t leave your bitch around me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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[Intro] ’bout 20 thousand on new jeans Go, griz, all hunnids, all hunnids
[Hook] You know I do my thang (my thang) Young nigga walk, with a lot of change on me (on me) And my bank roll insane (insane) I might fuck around and just buy your shawty (okay) Don’t leave your bitch around me (around me) Don’t leave your bitch around me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I might fuck around and just buy your shawty (okay) Don’t leave your bitch around me (around me) Don’t leave your bitch around me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1] Yeah, 20 thousand, all hunnids in my right pocket Know you cuffin’ that bitch, but I know she watchin’ (watchin’) Young nigga, drippin’ swag, so she can’t ignore it See a young rich nigga, jumpin’ out the foreign She know I do my thing (do my thing) And she know my bank roll insane (insane) Spent a few racks on this chain (on this chain) VVS diamonds, so they bling (so they bling) Yeah, know your bitch saw the pinky ring (ring) Chanel on my feet, know she see the double C’s And your bitch was a fan, I looked at her, and she freeze (and she freeze) I looked at her, and she freeze, yeah
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Zoey Dollaz – One Of One Lyrics ft. Future

Oh, woah, woah
[Hook: Future] Gotta take off right now (right now) Findin’ that love right now (right now) I just called my bros right now (right now) Don’t give up right now, now, now, now, now Pop a drink, so sophisticated One of one, can we duplicate it? Zoey Dollaz – One Of One Lyrics ft. Future

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Advertisements Haters mad, when a nigga made it Keep those excuses for me babe (me babe) As long as they printin’ my name, they gon’ get it, get it, get it Poppin’ the style on bitches, got it forever lady Keepin’ the foreplay anonymous All of my foreigns, Geronimo All of my jewellers, Geronimo (yeah) Count a lid off that foreign
[Verse 2: Zoey Dollaz] They say, the money goin’ to my head (to my head) Old friends, tell me that I’m changin’ (that I’m changin’) Baby girl, just do me a favor (do me a favor) Girl, do not treat me like I’m famous (yeah) I ain’t changin’, I’m just busy (busy) Goin’ out, city, city (city) Nigga, seeing different faces (all faces) That shit fuckin’ wit’ me (yeah) If you met the women that I met (that I met) Maybe, you’ll cheat too (I bet) I just hope, whoever got you next (got you next) Knows how to treat you (yeah) I used the money, just to hide my pain (hide my pain) I ain’t ever goin’ broke again (nah) Fallen victim to them Percocets (ooh) Body numb, I don’t feel no pain (body numb, I don’t feel no pain) Momma, told me slow down on chicks (oh yeah) Baby momma, always catching fits (fits) Talkin’ ’bout, how she need some shit (need some shit) Too much money, lookin’ counterfeit I miss my son, I can’t handle this Nigga been goin’ through some shit
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[Hook: Future] Gotta take off right now (right now) Findin’ that love right now (right now) I just called my bros right now (right now) Don’t give up right now, now, now, now, now Pop a drink, so sophisticated One of one, can we duplicate it? Haters mad, when a nigga made it Keep those excuses for me babe (me babe) As long as they printin’ my name, they gon’ get it, get it, get it Poppin’ the style on bitches, got it forever lady Keepin’ the foreplay anonymous All of my foreigns, Geronimo All of my jewellers, Geronimo (yeah) Count a lid off that foreign
[Verse 1: Zoey Dollaz] If I had a dollar For every time, a nigga said he made me I’d probably be rich (yeah) Fuck them niggas, man I elevated (fuck them) Confidential, with them conversations (conversations) I don’t talk, I don’t tell no statements (shh) I fell in love with the money baby (money baby) Relationships, that is complicated (complicated) I know them niggas mad, that we made it (mad) More mone, more problems (more problems) Percocets got a nigga faded (pull up) Gave my Momma, a hunnid thousand cash (a hunnid thou’) I ain’t even lookin’ at my bank statements (nah) You should have seen, where I come from (come from) You’ll be happy that a nigga made it (made it) I was low, lower than the pavements (low) My life, similar to basement (basement) Now the rich really foreign (foreign) Now the bitches, can’t ignore ’em (ignore ’em) Now the chain on VVS, diamonds lookin’ like its snowin’ (snowin’) Flooded Cuban on my wrist (wrist) Pinky ring, really glowin’ (glowin’) Knew them niggas really doubted me (doubted me) I’m just happy that I showed ’em
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[Hook: Future] Gotta take off right now (right now) Findin’ that love right now (right now) I just called my bros right now (right now) Don’t give up right now, now, now, now, now Pop a drink, so sophisticated One of one, can we duplicate it? Haters mad, when a nigga made it Keep those excuses for me babe (me babe) As long as they printin’ my name, they gon’ get it, get it, get it Poppin’ the style on bitches, got it forever lady Keepin’ the foreplay anonymous All of my foreigns, Geronimo All of my jewellers, Geronimo (yeah) Count a lid off that foreign
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[Outro: Zoey Dollaz & Future] They say, the money goin’ to my head Old friends, tell me that I’m changin’ Baby girl, just do me a favor Girl, do not treat me like I’m famous I ain’t changin’, I’m just busy Goin’ out, city, city Nigga, seeing different faces Count a lid off that foreign Count a lid off that foreign
Zoey Dollaz – One Of One Lyrics ft. Future

[Intro: Future] Pop your different designer Casey wassup?

Zingah – Move Lyrics ft. Dj Buckz

The Upbeat tempo song comes shortly after Zingah dropped The video of get them. DJ Buckz

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Zingah – Move Lyrics ft. Dj Buckz

Smashis Who Is Now Known As Zingah drops off a new banger called Move!

Zoey Dollaz – Oh Yeah Yeah Lyrics ft. Casey Veggies

Casey Veggies

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[Hook: Zoey Dollaz] I’m just mobbin’ through the party with my niggas Seen a couple bad bitches, fuckin’ wit’ us See some broke niggas, hatin’ on the side line We just laughin’ at them niggas givin’ high fives Oh yeah yeah I’m just here to fuck the night up Oh yeah yeah Me and my niggas finna turn up Oh yeah yeah
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[Verse 2: Casey Veggie] Yeah, young Veggie’s make these girls go crazy Said she never met a nigga, that was so wavy Baby, never left the lot in a new ‘cedes When you turn the lights down, she get X rated Get pounds from the plug, we like 480 I been caught up in that gang, feel so crazy I whip it up, until the product go crazy The way I beat it up, never leave no statement She the type of bad bitch, to borrow a car And I’m a young rich nigga, ain’t trippin’ at all She like I’m with my friends too, who coming with y’all? Zoey Dollaz – Oh Yeah Yeah Lyrics ft. Casey Veggies

[Hook: Zoey Dollaz] I’m just mobbin’ through the party with my niggas Seen a couple bad bitches, fuckin’ wit’ us See some broke niggas, hatin’ on the side line We just laughin’ at them niggas givin’ high fives Oh yeah yeah I’m just here to fuck the night up Oh yeah yeah Me and my niggas finna turn up Oh yeah yeah
[Verse 1: Zoey Dollaz] Turn up, uh, dark shades, red cup (woo) Mobbin’ through the party like wassup (wassup) See a few chicks actin’ stuck up (uh) But, fuck it, we just here to get fucked up (turn up) See some bad bitches (bad ones) Bad bitches, real life, no filter, no catfishes (bad bitches, yikes!) See some niggas hatin’ on the sideline (haha) Tell them niggas get a better job 9-5 I’m just mobbin’ through, fly like a plane (fly like a plane) A cup of water in my hand, I don’t do Mary Jane My niggas sippin’ on drink and he rollin’ up (rollin’ up) Fuck it, we ain’t leavin’ this party, till the sun is up
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[Hook: Zoey Dollaz] I’m just mobbin’ through the party with my niggas Seen a couple bad bitches, fuckin’ wit’ us See some broke niggas, hatin’ on the side line We just laughin’ at them niggas givin’ high fives Oh yeah yeah I’m just here to fuck the night up Oh yeah yeah Me and my niggas finna turn up Oh yeah yeah
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Take it back – Logic lyrics

No, no
Yes, I got to gift to gab fo sho
But will have to get the gat, get the gat, get the, get the? Logic lyrics
Video back Masta deep down inside of me
The plantation deep down inside of me
Everybody f*ck like sodomy
‘Cause one or the other what it gotta be
Tell me why my momma gotta lie to me
Unity for everyone that lied to me
Peace on Earth what I try to be
I just wanna spread the message of equality
And yes, I got to gift to gab fo sho
Will I have to get the gat? Said you wouldn’t be s**t! No, no
Yes, I got to gift to gab fo sho
But will have to get the gat, get the gat, get the, get the gat? Skin too white, nigga f*ck that”
Everything you talk about, cut that
That door you trying to open, you could shut that
Grip the gat, yeah that’s how I’ma buck back
Tell me what I am and what I know now
All this prejudice has got to go
Life is moving fast, it need to slow down
Come and see me when I am in yo’ town
Practice what we preach before it go down
Practice what we preach before it go
Yes, I got the gift to gab fo sho
Will I have to get the gat? Everybody wanna tell me what I am, what I am not
“You ain’t black, you a mothaf*ckin’ white boy
Shut ya mouth, do it right boy, a’ight boy? Mothaf*cka, little mothaf*cka no-no, no-no, no-no, no-no
Ya nigga, ya cracka, ya white boy, ya black mothaf*cka
No-no! Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to about 1990
Shady Grove Hospital in Rockville, Maryland
7:36 a.m., where a biracial baby was born
To a black father and a white mother
Father that wasn’t there
Addicted to crack cocaine, alcohol, and various other drugs
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(Way, way back)
So I’m gonna tell you about that, right? And I’m gonna tell you about how
All this young boy ever wanted was happiness
All he ever wanted was positivity
All he ever wanted to do was entertain
And this boy went through hell
You gotta understand, his mother was racist, which is crazy
‘Cause how in the f*ck is you gonna have
All these black babies with black men but you racist
Like b***h, that don’t make no sense, but it is what it is
You know, he grew up, her callin’ him a nigger
The kids at school callin’ him a cracker
Identifying as black, looking as white
Being told what you can or can’t be
This kid went through everything
He went through…
He saw narcotics in the household
Violence, murderers, drug dealers, he was kidnapped
There was crazy s**t that happened to this kid
And he persevered while the whole world said
What they said? But he knew deep down in his heart that it wasn’t right
And he knew that he needed to get away from it
Now I want you to also imagine, that at 17 years old
This child, okay, leaves home and gets two jobs to support himself
Two jobs that he works in the morning and the evenings
And then he would then come home
To about eight or nine hours of sleep
But spend four, five, six hours of that
Working on music, persevering
Grabbing the remote control and looking in the mirror
And pretending to see thousands and thousands and thousands of people
Just chanting his name
Hoping that it would happen
But the, but the, but the world said no! Lyrics Logic – Take it back
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man
Could paint the black man with a gun in his hand
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to the first white man
At the very moment when they looked around and said
“f*ck it, I’ma steal this land”
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man
Could paint the black man with a gun in his hand
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to the first white man
At the very moment when they looked around and said
“f*ck it, I’ma steal this land”. Man, why you such a hype boy?”
“Why you always talk about being black? Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man
Could paint the black man with a gun in his hand
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to the first white man
At the very moment when they looked around and said
“f*ck it, I’ma steal this land”
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first black man
Long ago before the white man
Could paint the black man with a gun in his hand
Take it back, take it way back
Take it way way back to the first white man
At the very moment when they looked around and said
“f*ck it, I’ma steal this land”. (Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to the first)
And he said f*ck that
He said peace, love, and positivity
He said equality for all man
Regardless of race, religion, color, creed, and sexual orientation, yeah
Now I want you to also imagine
People telling him that he did not live this life
“You just a white boy
You ain’t never experienced that s**t
You from Gaithersburg, Maryland, nothing happens there
Oh no, no, we know, we weren’t there
We didn’t live with you, we didn’t live in your Section 8 household
We didn’t live with the narcotics and violence in your household
We just saw it from the outside, outside, outside, outside
Outside, outside, outside, outside
And since you white, you gotta have money, right?”
(Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to the first black man)
And this young man persevered in spite
Of what people told him he was, wasn’t, and would never be
(Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to the first black)
And that man is here today, proud
A lover of all human beings
Regardless of race, religion, color, creed, sexual orientation, yeah, yeah
And he’s here to say:
Even though we’re all born and created equal
We are not treated equally
There’s extremists on every side
And you should just do your best to live life
And let other people believe whatever they wanna believe
As long as they’re not hurtin’ anybody
You can believe they’re going to hell
You can believe it’s not right
You can believe you’re superior, fine
Just stop killing each otherrr. You ain’t gon’ be nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’
Nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothing
And I, and he, he said f*ck that, I’ma persevere
And that’s why the message is always peace, love and positivity
See, he always saw things from two sides
He always saw things from two sides
He always knew that the message
Everybody was born equal
Regardless of race, religion, color, creed, and sexual orientation
He knew that because he saw that
(Take it back, take it way back
Take it way)
Because he was stripped and torn down
By his black brothers and sisters that were uneducated
And that did not know
And he was stripped and he was torn down
By his white side that did not know
These people that are ignorant
That cannot see the bigger picture
That must fight and kill and murder each other
But once again, all he ever wanted to do
Was spread a message of equality
For every man, woman, and child
Regardless of race, religion, color, creed, and sexual orientation
(Take it back, take it way back
Take it way, way back to the first)
Now imagine this child growing up
And seeing the craziest s**t
Being a part of the craziest s**t
Running around with the wrong people
Running around with guns and knives
And fighting and stealing and, and all this
Because he didn’t know, he didn’t know!

Trane – Mudi songtexte

Mudi songtexte
Video Mudi Wie sehr wünsch’ ich mir, dass du das sehen würdest! Seitdem du fort bist, ist Mama nicht mehr glücklich
Und die Sehnsucht in mir, sie zerdrückt mich
Such’ nach Frieden in mir, doch werd’ nicht fündig
Wie gern wünsch’ ich mir, dass du dein’n Enkel siehst! Wir vermissen dich! Jede Träne erzählt ihre Geschichte
Verschwommene Bilder, während ich sie wegwische
Zeitsprung – Vergangenheit, Kindheit
Wie gern würd’ ich nur noch einmal Kind sein! Ein Mann weint, wenn er Menschen liebt und vermisst hat
Hat Oma mir gesagt
Die Tränen mein Beweis an deinem Grab
Der 04.05.09, bin tot seit diesem Tag
Du bist fort seit diesem Tag
Hab’ sofort nach dir gefragt in mein’n Gebeten bei Allah
Geht es dir gut? Für meine Brüder, die mir fehlen
Für die Menschen, die mir fehl’n in meinem Leben
Nur für euch diese Tränen
Nur für euch diese Tränen
Für meine Brüder, die mir fehlen
Für die Menschen, die mir fehl’n in meinem Leben
Nur für euch diese Tränen
Nur für euch diese Tränennn. So viel Jahre sind vergang’n, doch ich liebe dich
Meine Augen der Beweis – Tränen lügen nicht! Für meine Brüder, die mir fehlen
Für die Menschen, die mir fehl’n in meinem Leben
Nur für euch diese Tränen
Nur für euch diese Tränen
Für meine Brüder, die mir fehlen
Für die Menschen, die mir fehl’n in meinem Leben
Nur für euch diese Tränen
Nur für euch diese Trane. Er hat jetzt Fans – Mahmud ist beliebt! Bei mein’n Konzerten hinter der Bühne stehen würdest! Songtexte Mudi – Trane
Eine Träne fließt als Beweis meiner Sehnsucht
Frage mich, warum du von uns geh’n musst
Warum diese Menschen mich verlassen mussten
Menschen, die das Leben doch zu schätzen wussten
Menschen, dessen Wärme ich jetzt nicht mehr spür’
Menschen, die nicht warten mehr vor meiner Tür
Menschen, den’n ich gerne doch so viel erzählt hab’
Menschen, die sich aufregten, wenn ich zu spät kam
Menschen, die Familie war’n
Menschen, die in mein’n Augen ein’n Bruder sah’n
Menschen, die meine Mutter wie ihre sah’n
Menschen, die gelacht hab’n, die glücklich war’n
Menschen, mit den’n ich so viel erlebt hab’
Unsre Kinder sollten spiel’n zusamm’n später
Wir standen zusamm’n, wir fielen zusamm’n
Ihr fehlt mir, verdammt!(trane)
Für meine Brüder, die mir fehlen
Für die Menschen, die mir fehl’n in meinem Leben
Nur für euch diese Tränen
Nur für euch diese Tränen
Für meine Brüder, die mir fehlen
Für die Menschen, die mir fehl’n in meinem Leben
Nur für euch diese Tränen
Nur für euch diese Trane. Die ganzen Menschen wiederseh’n
Und ihn’n sagen, wie sehr sie in der Zukunft fehl’n
Ein Cut in meinem Lebenslauf versuri-lyrics.info
Ich schreib’ den Frust aus meiner Seele auf
Ich wein’ die Sehnsucht als Tränen aus
Ich wollt’ stark sein, doch heute geb’ ich auf
Doch heute geb’ ich auf!

Chiodos – Expensive Conversations In Cheap Motels Lyrics

CHIODOSExpensive Conversations In Cheap Motels Lyrics
I, I, I f**king hate you
They go right through you
Don’t be afraid the pain that you feel
The resistance is what controls you
Covered in sex appeal
I know it’s??? Kind of inviting
I can’t forget how we spoke
You weren’t even listening
Tell me where your love is now
You’re too ugly to be narcissistic
I f**king hate you
I f**king hate what you’ve done
I want to break you
Tear you apart ’til there’s nothing inside
Tell me where your love is now
Tell me where your love is
Don’t be afraid
I love your touch in a hateful kind of way
Come on and move a little closer
Let me savor that grin on your face
Tell me where your love is
You’re disgusting, don’t be optimistic
I f**king hate you
I f**king hate what you’ve done
I wanna break you
Tear you apart ’til there’s nothing inside
Tell me where your love is now
Tell me where your love is
It’s not for real, I’ll stop when your God shows up
It’s not for real, I’ll stop when your God shows up
Tell me
I am God
Tell me
I am God
I know it’s (????) inviting
I can’t forget how we spoke
You weren’t even listening
Tell me where your love is now
Tell me where your love is
I f**king hate you
I hate you
I f**king hate
Die

Chiquis Rivera – Horas Extras Lyrics

CHIQUIS RIVERAHoras Extras Lyrics
Me canse
De escucharte estar soportando tanta estupides
No me sirve de nada que digas que estas a mis pies
Mejor ubicate sabes bien
que me gusta lo bueno y por cierto soy mucha mujer
Que si quiero te mando a volar pero en un dos por tres
Ya te adverti una vez porfavor escuchame bien
Si vas a querer conmigo no la tienes facil porque no te alcanza ni con horas extras
Si no es a mi modo mejor ni te acerques y te da la vuelta
No vas a comprarme si bien que conosco todas tus miserias
Si vas a querer conmigo no la tienes facil porque tus propuestas no valen la pena
lo que a ti te falta lo que ami me sobra usa tu cabeza
para mi los hombres de medio calibre ya ni me interesan
Y no te va alcanzar para conquistarme ni con horas extras chiquitito
Sabes bien que me gusta lo bueno y por cierto soy mucha mujer
que si quiero te mando a volar pero en un dos por tres
ya te advertí una vez porfavor escuchame bien
si vas a querer conmigo no la tienes facil porque no te alcanza ni con horas extras
si no es a mi modo mejor ni te acerques y te da la vuelta
no vas a comprarme se bien que conosco todas tus miserias
si vas a querer conmigo no la tienes facil porque tus propuestas no valen la pena
lo que a ti te falta lo que a mi me sobra usa tu cabeza
para mi los hombres de medio calibre ya ni me interesan
Y la pura neta que no

Tellaman – S.A.P Lyrics ft. Nasty C & DA L.E.S

Nasty C & DA L.E.S

South African rapper who goes by the real name Thelumusa Owen and hails from Durban, KwaZulu-Natal drops off a new up tempo record called SAP.  
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Zoey Dollaz – Bad Tings Richmix Lyrics ft. Tory Lanez, Future

Pull up, haha Am I the only one for you? All want honors, for my bad teams Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Zoey Dollaz – Bad Tings Richmix Lyrics ft. Do you shop in Paris, like you in Dubai? Yeah, yeah
[Pre-Chorus: Tory Lanez & Future] Do you drink or smoke? Do I mean everything to you? or play with your nose (your nose) See this Lamborghini (skrr, skrr) Blue paint, wet look like it’s a blue martini (splash) We be down on Collins, when we in Miami (in Miami) Top down, shawty, said that “I ain’t got no panties” Wait, switch, switch it up Look, thats a bad ting, with a bad ting You see how many bad tings, cash brings? (drop them bands) Christmas gift wrapped, bow tie on them brand new Benz (ooh) Never felt this feelin’ before (true) Are you rollin’ and rollin’ and rollin’ like you on a boat Never been with a real one (real one) Red bottom like you gon’ kill some’ (kill some’) Giuseppe shoes with the gold on it (ooh) You a bad ting for real hun (for real hun) You a bad ting for real hun (real hun, real hun) Shawty, tell me
READ  Tekno – Pana Lyrics Remix ft. Pull out pieces, lookin’ like I’m whippin’ dope (whippin’ dope) You can tell them fuck niggas, I’m with this smoke (With this smoke) Shawty, came around, she on a new pretty (new pretty) Feel like 60 thousand, on some new titties (skrr, skrr, switch it up)
[Chorus: Future] All boss bitches, for my boss team (boss team) I see bad things on a good girl (good girl) All want honors, for my bad team (bad team) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Zoey Dollaz & Future] New louboutin for my bad ting Felipe and Mcqueen, thats a cash ting (cash ting) Do you drink or do you smoke (do you smoke) Do you take Molly? Are you takin’ flight? Yemi Alade
[Pre-Chorus: Future] Do you drink or smoke? Can you get drunk with a bad bitch, right? (got a man) Do he take you shoppin’, do he drop them bands? Can we go home and make love tonight? Do you shop in Paris, like you in Dubai? (drink or smoke) Future, Hendrix Do I mean everything to you? Tory Lanez, Future

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Advertisements Its the Richmix Do I mean everything to you? Tory Lanez, Future

[Intro: Future] Drink or smoke Am I the only one for you? [Verse 3: Future] Swap out your Gucci for coochie All of my good ones wear Louis Harder you go, the more money you get The more money you get, the more shit you could go buy You grind the way to the top That pussy good thats why you rise I filled out your watches Got rich, and bought the whole block I grew up on Thats how you do it Chanel and those Berkins, you hate the influence Right talkin’ money, she speakin’ it fluent I’m working that wood, she know how to do it
[Pre-Chorus: Future] Do you drink or smoke? (pull up) All of them different bags, must be nothin’ (not even designer) Can you cop a ‘rari, or switch a private plane (skrr, switch it up)
READ  Zoey Dollaz – It’s Ok Lyrics ft A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie
[Chorus: Future] All boss bitches, doin’ boss things (boss things) All boss bitches for my boss team (boss team) I see bad things on a good girl (good girl) All want honors, for my bad team (bad team) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Outro: Future] Te-te-tell me you don’t wanna test the prototype (prototype) Get back out to sleep, ’cause you the photo type (photo type) Do you fuck with locos? (pull up) All of them different bags, must be nothin’ (not even designer) Can you cop a ‘rari, or switch a private plane (skrr, switch it up)
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[Hook: Future ] All boss bitches, doin’ boss things (boss things)
[Verse 2 : Tory Lanez ] Do some lean shoppin’ that some mad ting We already know Serano, got the bad tings All bad bitches, talkin’ bad tings Whippin’ on the 40, talkin’ mad tings So, when I pull up in Miami Bad bitches callin’ me daddy Pourin’ that Dirty Diana, yeah Putting a 4 in the lean She got me goin’ I’m leanin’ Shawty you know that my [?]
[Bridge: Future] Am I the only one for you? Zoey Dollaz – Bad Tings Richmix Lyrics ft. Shawty, you know that I’m lovin’ the way you movin’ that body Said them jeans fit on you like Pirellis on a new Bugatti (skrr, skrr) Said them jeans fit on you like Pirellis on a new Bugatti (skrr, skrr) Shawty, do you got a man?

Live Stream Reggae Sumfest 2017 Here In HD

Dancehall Night is on Friday, July 21 and Reggae Night is on Saturday, July 22. Other artists on the lineup includes Aidonia, Bounty Killer, Masicka, Dexta Daps, Tommy Lee Sparta, Spice, Shenseea, Tifa, Devin Di Dakta, Iyara, Singer J, Ding Dong, and Canadian singer Tory Lanez. You can live stream the 2017 Reggae Sumfest music festival in Montego Bay Jamaica video the players below. This year’s lineup sees some strong outings from the likes of Alkaline and Mavado who headline Dancehall Night. You can stream the show on any device including smartphones, laptops, tablets and smart TV. Saturday will see some big names in action like Sean Paul, Sean Kingston, Jah Cure, Beenie Man, Sizzla Kalonji, Mad Cobra, Christopher Martin, Queen Ifrica, Kabaka Pyramid and more.

Damian Marley New Album “Stoney Hill” (Stream & Download)

Slave Mill
17. Nail Pon Cross
4. Perfect Picture f. Caution
18. Damian Marley celebrates his 39th birthday with the release of his fourth solo album Stony Hill and you can now stream and download it on iTunes/Apple Music below. Stony Hill is the follow up album to Gong’s 2005 LP Welcome To Jamrock. Living It Up
8. A large part of the album was recorded at the Tuff Gong studio in Kingston and coincidentally JAY-Z was in the same studio recently where he recorded “Bam” with Junior Gong. 5. Speak Life Time Travel
7. Intro
2. Stream and download Damian Marley new album Stony Hill on iTunes/Apple Music below. Stephen Marley
14. Upholstery f. So A Child May Follow
16. The Struggle Discontinues
10. Medication f. Looks Are Deceiving
9. The production on the album is a cut above what we’ve grown use to in the local dancehall scene. Grown & Sexy f. Here We Go
3. Autumn Leaves
11. Everybody Wants To Be Somebody
12. Stony Hill tracklist:
1. Stony Hill sees Damian “Jr Gong” Marley bringing his A-game and his artistic genius to the forefront of the reggae/dancehall genre. Major Mayjah
13. Stephen Marley
6. Stony Hill artwork. The 18-track album was released on Republic Records and features guest appearance from Stephen Marley and Major Myjah. Stephen Marley
15. R.O.A.R. His brother Stephen Marley appeared on the album both as an artist and a producer.

Sage the Gemini – Grip Lyrics

[Chorus: Kent Jones & Sage the Gemini]
My baby say she got that grip tight
She got that grip, I got her dripping all night
She got that grip tight
She got that grip, I got her dripping all night
I might get the Balmain on you
It’s so good, might put my name on you
You got that grip (Grip it, baby) tight (She grip it tight)
You got that grip (Grip it, baby)
Got you dripping all night
[Verse 1: Sage the Gemini]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Goddamn, goddamn, I might see something
Grip good, grip good, I might clean something
Drop my girls an ATM, the rest don’t mean nothing
Snatch they chains, they like
“Give it back ’cause it means something”
Drop top, roll with me, cruise, cruise, cruise
Might cop you a whip for good swimming, that’s that carpool
Keep it quiet, you know other bitches hate
You don’t talk much, but you got that Ricky Lake
I let you drive the whip, but you got your own shit
You so independent, you could flood your own wrists
She love a nigga who don’t want her ’cause she spend
And I don’t trip on who she with
[Chorus: Kent Jones & Sage the Gemini]
My baby say she got that grip tight
She got that grip, I got her dripping all night
She got that grip tight
She got that grip, I got her dripping all night
I might get the Balmain on you
It’s so good, might put my name on you
You got that grip (Grip it, baby) tight (She grip it tight)
You got that grip (Grip it, baby)
Got you dripping all night
[Verse 2: Kent Jones]
I’m on call time, but ain’t got time to call
My baby tried to walk before she tried to call
I think her name was Tyler, I told Tyler, “No”
And she know my head cold, that pussy diet
All I do is put my lips to hers, I call that dialogue
You still ain’t good with all that effort, I don’t try at all
You still be talking ’bout what you gon’ do, I tried ’em all
Stiff at the end of the bed like you gon’ die a log
She grip it, baby, yeah, she grip it tight
I called her my snow bunny and she gave me frostbite
You tripping, baby, won’t pay your flight
My second single, bitch don’t mind, it’s alright
[Chorus: Kent Jones & Sage the Gemini]
My baby say she got that grip tight
She got that grip, I got her dripping all night
My baby say she got that grip tight
She got that grip, I got her dripping all night
I might get the Balmain on you
It’s so good, might put my name on you
You got that grip (Grip it, baby) tight (She grip it tight)
You got that grip (Grip it, baby)
Got you dripping all night

Meek Mill – These Scars Lyrics

Friends turned to foes, niggas leavin’ me no choice
Hoes gettin’ exposed, make a nigga cut them short
Hit a few licks before I made it out of choice
[Chorus: Guordan Banks]
The land they gave us was always ours
Don’t close the door, you owe us more, uhh
I know that it’s hard to face reality, mm
And when they changed, they were all surprised but me
And we buy Wraiths to hide behind these stars, yeah
And we rock all this ice just to hide these scars
If you never seen a dream fade away behind all these bars
And only god can touch your soul behind all these bars, oh [Verse 1: Meek Mill]
When I was on ‘gram entertaining all the rap beefs
We was on the hood goin’ to war on the backstreets
Bulletproof Caddy like who said they gon’ get at me
Pull up in your hood, niggas running like a track meet
No more Rollies, I’m just buying more properties
Young niggas watching me, give ’em that game properly
Past go twice, skip jail, build a monopoly
Don’t let ’em trick you outta your spot
Nigga you gotta be retard or you could treat me out this new Gallardo
Since I been gettin’ it, ain’t miss a season from Ricardo
Tisci when they see me, know me at Wells Fargo
Still rappin’ like it’s no tomorrow
So I don’t have to stand, let me borrow
And let you in my circle, but that’s coming with a cost though
You don’t work, you gon’ starve yo
Dime in the crib, tip-toeing on the marble
Rockin’ all this ice, I’m just tryna hide my scars tho
Somethin’ bout that Wraith and them lights, how them stars glow
Give me motivation, out in Miami, know the Haitians
All the hitters got the bitches and I’m MMG
A legend on Collins how they gon’ remember me
Young niggas
[Chorus: Guordan Banks]
The land they gave us was always ours
Don’t close the door, you owe us more, uhh
I know that it’s hard to face reality, mm
And when they changed, they were all surprised but me
And we buy Wraiths to hide behind these stars, yeah
And we rock all this ice just to hide these scars
If you never seen a dream fade away behind all these bars
And only god can touch your soul behind all these bars, oh
[Verse 2: Future]
Patek on, iced out, yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
Hundred rounds, brrr, spend live by (brr)
Drankin’ purple lean, fuck my sky dive
Ridin’ in them Wraiths like a shotta (skrrt skrrt)
Skipped out of school, whipped a deuce to a four
Chanel on my whore, got the marble on my floor
Ten year deal just to wear Diadora
I secure the bag first round, that’s of course
Cocaina white inside, that’s a Porsche
Came from the gutter, nigga trapping is a sport
Young nigga don’t spray the drum in the court
That’s the Actavis, pop the seal like a cork
They running out of info, making rumours, what’s your source?

Meek Mill – Ball Player Lyrics

Trap house boomin, Feds at the door, nigga like “what do they want?!” Yeah! [Chorus: Quavo]
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Only two of ’em natural, other eight all plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But the brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
When I drink the right medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Pickin’ up dope with the U-Haul (dope)
Wrist cold like Utah (burr)
Waterboy, foosball (water)
Waterboy, foosball (water, let’s go)
I bet you niggas can’t re-up (no)
Swimmin’ in dope with my knees up (dope)
Migo gang, streets need us
DreamChasers, streets need us
Put that pot in that stove, watch it come back yay
Keep your eye on that road, when you’re pushin’ yay
Extra percent for my assassin
Tell my shooters, “Do ’em nasty”
No witness, no evidence (no evidence)
Put ’em all in a casket
[Chorus: Quavo]
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Only two of ’em natural, other eight all plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But their brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
Wanna drink the white medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
[Bridge: Quavo]
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Gang, gang, gang! Yeah! We shooting dice on a PJ, I put ya bitch in a 3 way
I hit her up for the replay and she bring it back like a DJ
[Chorus: Quavo]
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Only two of ’em natural, other eight all plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But the brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
When I drink the right medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Only two of ’em natural, other eight all plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But the brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
When I drink the right medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Here come the mail, I wanna yell [Chorus: Quavo]
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Only two of ’em natural, other eight all plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But the brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
When I drink the right medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Yeah, fuck up a check (fuck it up)
I might go flood the Patek
I’m at the jeweler, 200 in cash
I tell that nigga to bust at my neck
I’m with your bitch and she bustin’ it down
Bustin’ it open, we bustin’ at necks
I let it go when I bust in her mouth
She come in the kitchen, you love her to death (ew)
Kickin’ that shit like Bruce Lee
Zone, zone, zone, no 2, 3
I won’t fuck her shoes cheap
Stacking that paper like loose leaf
Pull up in the hood, we too deep
Big Maybach, like ‘scuse me
My friends they like uzis
I don’t play with no goofy’s
Hell no! Shipping them packs through the FedEx
Send it, just give me ya address
Handling shipping, we charge you
Price up and down like it’s NASDAQ
Scoop a supermodel in the Murcielago, hit her, make her take a cab back
You put your bitch on shelf nigga, I make my hoe bring that cash back
Put that Pyrex on the stove, water whip, 28 Jump!

Meek Mill – We Ball Lyrics

RIP Dex Osama
Lil Snupe
All the fallen soldiers
Scooter, Truce
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
When they killed my nigga Snupe I seen my young nigga
In the casket he ain’t even have no blood in him
Prolly the reason why I keep taking these drugs quicker
Ain’t got no patience for these motherfuckin’ fuck niggas
I watch everybody change, they thought I lost it
But now they all bustin’ U-ies its goin’ cost ’em
I seen Chino shut the casket on the coffin (Truce)
Killed his only big brother and we lost him
So I’ma hold it down ’til we all win
We’ve been at the clear port ballin’
I just want to see my niggas flossin’
Hundred bands everytime I walk in
If you keep it trill you’ll get a blessing for it
Deep down in the trenches with that Wesson on me
My mama, she can’t sleep, I come here early mornings (mama)
But mama I got thirty in this dirty .40
Any weapon formed against me shall not prosper
Used to pray them Ramen noodles turned to lobster
Gotta watch my own homies on the roster
‘Cause this the type of money get your lined up
And I can’t trust nobody
They hit your homie and they knocked the soul out him
They said that they would ride or die but ain’t nobody roll ’bout him
Three felonies, ain’t graduate, no I am not your role model
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
I hope the lord got us
When they killed my nigga, I seen the footage on the tape
Man I must’ve threw up everything I ever ate
Man I know he got some dice at the heaven gates
Kicking shit with all these bitches like he’s Kevin Gates
Relax your mind and kick your feet way up
Selling dog food tryna feed my pups
Young rich nigga and I’m built Ford Tough
And I’m throwing through stuff, I don’t feel no love
And I shake your body and you still wake up
Taking perkys, man I fill my cup
The feds watching and they still might come, I’m gone
I wan’ see my brother with the Patek not the static
Gucci wrap your toe up, got retarded with my daddy
All they seen was red bottoms bleeding by the casket
Perkys got me focused, I done noticed all the damages
I don’t see no purpose, in the county eating sandwiches
Lost so many niggas, I went crazy, I couldn’t balance it
You can’t question god, yeah yeah, these challenges
Sipping on this Actavis, I swear I gotta manage it
SRT the challengers
Make that work do acrobatic flip, accurate
And I’m leaning like a project banister
I’m a boss, I ain’t never need a manager
Got rich with Thug scandalous, ayy
[Outro: Young Thug]
Fuck it, we ball, yeah
All the soldiers we lost, yeah
Fuck it, we ball
For all the soldiers we lost
Shawty on percocets in the bag (all the soldiers we lost)
Got a Rollie and a Pateky in my bag (all the soldiers we lost)
She just got a nose job and it went that bad (fuck it, we ball)
I was juggin’ round the city, I came back
Fuck it, we ball
Yeah, fuck it, we ball
Tear down the mall, yeah
Fuck it, we ball
Tear down the mall, ayy [Intro: Meek Mill]
Yeah!

Lana Del Rey – God Bless America – And All Beautiful Women In It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Take me as I am
Take me, baby, in stride
Only you can save me tonight
There’s nowhere to run
Nowhere to hide
You let me in, don’t leave me out
Or leave me dry
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Even when I’m alone
I’m not lonely
I hear the sweetest melodies (sweetest melodies)
On the fire escapes of the city
Sounds like I am free
It’s got me singing
[Chorus 1]
God bless America, and all the beautiful women in it
God bless America, and all the beautiful women in it
May you stand proud and strong
Like Lady Liberty shining all night long
God bless America
[Verse 2]
Take me as I am
Don’t see me for what I’m not
Only you can hear me tonight
Keep your light on, babe
I might be standing outside
You let me in, don’t leave me out
Or leave me dry
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Even walking alone, I’m not worried
I feel your arms all around me (arms around me)
In the air on the streets of the city
Feels like I am free
It’s got me thinking
[Chorus 1]
God bless America, and all the beautiful women in it
God bless America, and all the beautiful women in it
May you stand proud and strong
Like Lady Liberty shining all night long
God bless America
[Bridge]
(Sweetest melodies)
Even with you I’ve got no one to lose
So you’d better believe that nobody can make me feel lonely
Because I hear (sweetest melodies)
Even when you talk that talk with the lights on
I still somehow know that I’ll never feel, ever feel lonely
I have no fear, It’s got me thinking (Yeah)
[Chorus 2]
God bless America, and all the beautiful women in it
God bless America, and all the beautiful people in it
May they stand proud and strong
Like Lady Liberty shining all night long
God bless America, and all the beautiful people in it
And all the beautiful people in it