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Grace VanderWaal – Moonlight

[Chorus]
Remember last year when you told me
To always stay here and never leave me
The light from your eyes made it feel like
We-e-e, we’re dancing in the moonlight
Remember last year when you told me
There needs to be life without sorrys
The light from your eyes made it feel like
We-e-e, we’re dancing in the moonlight
[Post-Chorus]
You-ou-ou were dancing in the moonlight
And I, I, I was dancing in the moonlight
[Bridge]
I, I, I, miss those me-mo-ries
We used to share
Just you and me
[Chorus]
I remember last year when I told you
I would always stay here and never leave you
I told you the light in your eyes made it look like
We-e-e, we’re dancing In the moonlight
Remember last year when you told me
To always stay here and never leave me
The light from your eyes made it feel like
We-e-e, we’re dancing In the moonlight
[Outro]
The light from your eyes made it feel like
Dancing In the moonlight [Verse 1]
She always has a smile
From morning to the night
The perfect poster child
That was once in my life
[Pre-Chorus]
A doll made out of glass
All her friends think that she’s great
But I can see through it all
And she’s about to break
[Chorus]
Remember last year when you told me
To always stay here and never leave me
The light from your eyes made it feel like
We-e-e were dancing in the moonlight
Remember last year when you told me
There needs to be life without sorrys
The light from your eyes made it feel like
We-e-e, we’re dancing in the moonlight
[Post-Chorus]
You-ou-ou were dancing in the moonlight
And I, I, I was dancing in the moonlight
[Verse 2]
Now she lost her way
And she forgets to smile
Never gets a break
From this life in denial
[Pre-Chorus]
A doll made out of glass
All her friends think that she’s great
But I can see through it all
And she’s about to break, oh!

Linkin Park – Talking To Myself

Tell me what I’ve gotta do
There’s no getting through to you
The lights are on but nobody’s home (nobody’s home)
You say I can’t understand
But you’re not giving me a chance
When you leave me, where do you go? All the walls that you keep building
All this time that I spent chasing
All the ways that I keep losing you
The truth is, you turn into someone else
You keep running like the sky is falling
I can whisper, I can yell
But I know, yeah I know, yeah I know
I’m just talking to myself
Talking to myself
Talking to myself
But I know, yeah I know, yeah I know
I’m just talking to myself
All the walls that you keep building
All this time that I spent chasing
All the ways that I keep losing you
The truth is, you turn into someone else
You keep running like the sky is falling
I can whisper, I can yell
But I know, yeah I know, yeah I know
I’m just talking to myself
Talking to myself
Talking to myself
But I know, yeah I know, yeah I know
I’m talking to myself (Where do you go?)
All the walls that you keep building
All this time that I spent chasing
All the ways that I keep losing you
The truth is, you turn into someone else
You keep running like the sky is falling
I can whisper, I can yell
But I know, yeah I know, yeah I know
I’m just talking to myself
Talking to myself
Talking to myself
But I know, yeah I know, yeah I know
I’m just talking to myself
I admit I made mistakes
But yours might cost you everything
Can’t you hear me calling you home?

Tyler The Creator Album “Flower Boy” (Stream & Download)

Tyler The Creator released his new album “Flower Boy” and you can now stream and download on iTunes/Apple Music below. November
13. You can stream and download Tyler The Creator’s new album “Flower Boy” on iTunes/Apple Music below. The project comes with 13 tracks and features guest appearances from A$AP Rocky on the single “Who Dat Boy,” Frank Ocean on “911/Mr. Boredom f. See the album Flower Boy artwork below. A$AP Rocky
6. Glitter
14. Enjoy Right Now, Today Droppin’ Seeds f. Pothole
7. I Ain’t Got Time
10. Estelle
8. See You Again
5. Flower Boy Tracklist:
1. Frank Ocean
3. Where This Flower Blooms f. Foreword
2. Lonely f. Rex Orange County and Anna of the North
9. Lil Wayne
12. Lonely” and “Where This Flower Blooms.” Lil Wayne also gets a guest spot on the album on a single titled “Droppin’ Seeds.” The album suffered a big blow last week when it was leaked online and thus stirring up some controversy. Who Dat Boy f. Garden Shed f. Sometimes…
4. Frank Ocean and Steve Lacy
11. If you’re one of the few fans who resisted the temptation to get a copy of the leaked version, you can now listen to the official release and support the rapper’s craft the right way. 911 / Mr.

Mad Cobra Promises Venomous Performance At Reggae Sumfest

And the younger folks who don’t know what I am about, when they come, they will see what I am about, what I used to do and still can do.”
Since Downsound took over Reggae Sumfest last year they have changed the format of the festival to focus on local artists only and it seems to be working well in their favor. Since then the Sumfest audience have not seen the “Gundelero” deejay but that all changes on Saturday for Reggae Night, formerly known as International Night. “I don’t plan shows, but I am coming there to work. “I will be doing the ole-time favourites, new songs, and current issues,” Mad Cobra said of his upcoming performance. Mad Cobra will be returning to Reggae Sumfest this weekend for the first time in 22 years. I have a segment called ‘this is when dancehall was nice’, so I will be taking them into memory lane from the ’90s. The last time that the dancehall legend graced the stage at Catherine Entertainment Complex was in 1995 when he clash with Ninja Man in a friendly battle and won.

Long Money

Said it take too long to count it and get on it right? They put it far enough away from us to want it right? Did whatever they could do to keep it from us right? They put it far enough away from us to want it right? Lyrics to ‘Long Money’ by Skyzoo:

–Verse–
Long money looked so short from 100 feet out
And counting down from 99 make you wanna reroute
98 will test your patience and all that you ’bout
97, 96, 95, hit a switch, like get a ride, hit a lick, fuck walking with time
Time will tell and mine will tell that we won ‘fore we died
Or at least that’s what they sell us and all of us buy
Feeling sorry for our mothers was all they replied
Like “hurry up and buy”, and shots fly in response
Hurry up and die is what they kinda really want
Drop 5 in the front, or $4.99, new neighbors got these beers even higher
Fear the replier, ’cause shots fly in response and all you get to hear is the choir
The talk’s heinous but it’s here to inspire
The motive, is all the above, it reads like a coroner’s love
And nobody’s better, we all need a plug
Introductions turn to falling in love, let’s keep it all of a buck
Nobody’s better B, all of you suck
But back, to the lecture at hand
Going hand over fist, hand on a flip, no step on the plans
You outside?, no step on the plants, that’s what the difference be
And intuition be all we want as a centerpiece
Center me as being, the minority that all the majority speaking thru
And speaking to you
Was a short money plan that turned into more
Bet it all took a turn when we heard the allure
It’s just the life, of solemnly swearing over approaches
And leaning on a Beamer was all they needed to coach us
Suited up for this AAU, and may their stoops
Be protected as ever when that pay day loops
It comes around with a high and a low, a give and a take
They listen in for the breaks like finding a hole
You dip from the jakes and find your way home
My man went to the isle and caught the finest C.O
The bitch amazing, well according to him when we would kick it on the V.I
I’m hoping they transfer him and he kick it with Mumia
Word to Destiny’s pops, we was taught that Heaven do watch
And police talk with they heckler and koch
I heard the latter, as well as my man saying
That he campaigning to catch a Milly if soda ever do rock
I wanted to put it all on a record or put it all on a screen
Or 2 for 1 like I was selling tops
One of my heroes is Spike, and another one is Jada
So baby I still want head in the drop
Love is love, love us for whoever we are
And if you never stood for that then we could be never be y’all
Learned how to stand tall when I was seated with my pops in the drop
And he was preaching how to be what y’all not
’cause dude I was with pops every day, and when I wasn’t
He called my mother’s crib either way and the discussions
Was drowning out the shit in the hallway
And the staircase was adjacent to our front doorway
So for that talk to drown out what the hall say
Means that it was louder than what the liquor store made
Raised by a goon who saw the bloom in his off spring
Thuggin’ it, talcum on his middle finger, Malcom on his trigger finger
Cutting up and shooting out
But paused from 3 to 4 or whenever school was out
Know that it’s Brooklyn forever son you already know
You stab me I leak Henny like I said befoe’
So, you do me dirty I still won, rap like steel drums
Rappers I feels none, except for Griselda
Red carpet to the yellow tape what they sells us
And they say that the money got us indebted to failures
It’s tricky ain’t it?, sitting and waiting while the shit is explained
Short money never came with a residual frame and…
–Chorus–
Long money wasn’t nothing that they taught us right? Said it take too long to count it and get on it right? Did whatever they could do to keep it from us right? Long money wasn’t nothing that they taught us right?

95 Bad Boy Logo

Laz piece over my neck and bet
That I don’t gotta loop this no more, you get the messages right? Lyrics to ’95 Bad Boy Logo’ by Skyzoo:

The agenda don’t ever change much, the same from when we came up
It stick with us now, to fit a crown without fucking your fade up
You double down on your way up
Up on your way, up for the day til the day done
Night turn to drop jeeps and Alize runs
The soundtrack to it in the back where the weight’s tucked
The baselines cover bass lines til the tape stuck
Fast forward to the B-sides where the tape run
We kept the drop jeeps but turned the rest into Spade runs
Running for chart space
Running like if we was running off of a court date with a gun in the door safe
Red bones at the light, fuck with this car chase
Bunch of Lorel’s got it looking like 4 Faiths
Drawn to the light post, right so
Rightfully hypefully know that we just want the allure straight
Playing BYOBs up in Kum Kau, like y’all don’t sell Privilege
So we just brought it with us
And we just want the finals to not feel like a scrimmage
It ain’t about the title its who you bodied to get it
And anybody can get it, word to a Sean Combs remix
And whatever Sean Combs did, we did
Same rule applied like summersaulting a key out, key in
Shit is ordained like a prefix
All we really wanted was a ’95 bad boy logo
On the back of a letterman, backstage at letterman
Fitted over my brow like I was Mason Betha in
Patent leather 11s and, the band play the record and
Puff screaming how we won’t stop while I get settled in
To the swing of the record and, then the swing of the record is
Tryna mimic this St. Laz piece over my neck and I
Get to swinging this rhetoric, Fulton street benevolent
But rap like a clip off the waist before the sedatives
OZ orchestra, theme music for peddlers
But back to the scene and the stage that I was setting and
The feeling of a Hitman record gets
Higher than Branson, or fly as a Vanson
Or fly as BIG buying keys outta advances
Fuck up a bag and run it back or run it round
Rollie’s in the sky, bet nobody brung ’em down
And when he told you “t-bone steak cheese eggs and welches grape”
I grew up between Mikes and Country House
Mikes is better, the lights is better when you underneath
You light up whoever when you wanna eat
Looking up to a logo of a toddler with his fist in the air
Or letting the lama rip in the air
Because all we really wanted was a ’95 Bad Boy logo
On the back of a letterman, backstage at Letterman
Fitted over my brow like I was Mason Betha in
Patent leather 11s and, the band play the record and
Puff screaming how we won’t stop while I get settled in
To the swing of the record and, then the swing of the record is
Tryna mimic this St.

Let It Fly

Lyrics to ‘Let It Fly’ by Skyzoo:

–Verse 1–
The intro to Belly how we posted
100 on the table, I’m just drawing up the opus
16s like I’m in the stall Tryna load this
Working on a light show, clip full of glow sticks
I’m Sincere how I pens here
With all kinda Iceberg pulled outta thin air
Lil’ bit of Murda like if Puff and his men’s here
Room full of Inga’s and Aaliyah’s and Kim’s here, you know how this goes
Doors off baby hold all your gold
I sit up inside the pocket like I’m throwing you stones
The doubles the only logic baby, low and behold
Roof tucked, wings up like it’s flown off the stove, let it fly
I’m back on my never mind, like never mind these mufuckas they’re letting by
Hands on whatever the moment we get inside
Winter’s only so the summers can turn into better rides
–Chorus–
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly
–Verse 2–
You know I can’t see less, than a ES, the GS’ BS
And I’m from up out the Brook but my women from out the BX
Old habits is hard to die, you know how we get
The motto is a Rover but drop off in a Prius
All in the DNA, juggle a week a day
Music for the looters who perusing thru a B.O.A
Dump it in the Bape store, plug playing keep away
Cribs in Jamaica Estates, Kisha lead the way
Rope tied over the arm the way they rep in here
Pull em off of sweatsuits, call it Nike Tech affairs
Laced it with the Bombay, 6 TVs a system, knocking Conway, all day
And word is I’m long like the arms on Antetokounmpo
Your broad like God we prolly will sumo
Tag all over the walls like I was Hugo
I’m Scorsese off the arm, like let it shoot tho
Blaow!, the aim different
Came for the bag yo the rings came with it
Came for the bag yo the rings came with it
We winning out the bag, either way
Same difference, I tell ’em let it fly
–Chorus–
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly
–Bridge–
Blaow!, uh, the aim different
Came for the bag yo the rings came with it
Came for the bag yo the rings came with it
We winning out the bag, either way
Same difference, I tell em let it fly
–Chorus–
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Let it fly, (let it fly!)
Shit I ain’t seen nobody else in my design
I ain’t seen nobody up like me and mine
If you seen ’em point ’em out and let em try
Tell ’em let it fly

Finesse Everything

Lyrics to ‘Finesse Everything’ by Skyzoo:

–Verse 1–
I sip the henny white, listen and write and share knowledge
And pour more cause I got a case in the spare closet
My talk walks all thru the tape of who sharing product
44s all on they waist, they here wilding
Their corridors turned to a range with spare mileage
The speakers in the door upgrade, you hear the pockets
Alhamdulillah all in my tape, I talk Godish
But still talk bitches and Bape and support thotting
Contradictions, and grew up with a couple pots to piss in
My parents was split so I was drifting
You drift to whatever you seen before, I drift over letters like Ouija boards
You thinking hasbro I’m thinking the back door, boarded when the fear come
And chris and snoop with a nail gun
Fear none, hear none worth fear being involved
They fear me like I’m Sheila Salaam
Seen it all, I mean, thank God for bank cards and crash readers
Knick game, all black sneakers
Yellow chain, floor seats, cameras on me and Bay Frazier
My Jordan 3s might break up a lay up
Still flourish like I’m starving, shuttlesworth stardom
I’m usually in the garden I ain’t too hard to find
And know whenever you carving mine
A double entendre’s a two part rewind, bet I finesse everything
–Chorus–
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
Bet I finesse everything
–Verse 2–
(Who’s world is this?)
Don’t matter I can finesse it
’cause if they can’t answer you that they outta the question
And if they can’t hand you it back stop suggesting
Either that or they can get back to finding the exit
Sitting in the front of the plane
Ghostwriting for pick a name and another name, one in the same
And my OGs would give us jewelry under their rap sheet
And me and my wisdom blow jewelry money in patsys
Wisdom be leaking out my grapefruit troop
But it don’t break thru to you until that pay shoot thru
’cause know that if I wasn’t writing it for them you seen em sketch me
If I tell it then y’all bet it, I’m Ian Begley
Rap shit started at 9 on class walks
And now it’s me and another 9 on the blackboard, ask for him
He can rhyme his ass off, he can rhyme off his ass
And Lex Steele it how he slide in the stash
Meanwhile me and A’ debating on early Nas
And talking ’bout how we first linked like calling cards
Back when he called me over off the gold on my Nikes
Regretted letting me play, my crossover was nice
Chicken wings, fried rice like I’m still 16
And I don’t get called for features cause I kill 16s
That’s word to my man Joell, this rap shit’s a bunch of “oh wells”
Fuck whatever I don’t sell, bet I finesse everything

Doing Something

–Verse 2–
And Nyce too, maybe more so than everyone
More than I would’ve thought that anyone could’ve ever done
5 stars out of a basement, they couldn’t level us
’cause you don’t know what forever means until forever comes
And you don’t know when forever leaves until forevers’ done
But we don’t gotta never say never, there’s no bezel up
Ain’t too many left here to breathe can stand next to us
Make sense that they got the seats if we forever up
From day one it was theme music for peddlers
And bitches buying loosies, weaves tucked in a Doobie
Queens under their Doobies, here off of pay phones
Im here til the jakes roll and I leave before they shoot me
They never leave from around us
Time took its place and they remembered Larry Davis and made a Kalief Browder
Pegs all on the back of my goose was how I grew
You rode then?, then you ride now, know how we do, like fuck it
–Chorus–
Me and Nyce was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Ant was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Bizkit was just tryna make something outta this
And can’t nobody get to it how we made something outta this right? –Outro–
Or how we wasn’t even supposed to be here
Said it’s too high for us to breathe here
Now look how we here
Couldn’t pay mu’fuckas to leave here
But my Mongoose’s here if we need here, forever ever
Or how we wasn’t even supposed to be here
Said it’s too high for us to breathe here
Now look how we here
Couldn’t pay mu’fuckas to leave here
But my Mongoose’s here if we need here, forever ever Me and A’ was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Bro was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Steph was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Paesoes was just tryna make something outta this right? Me and Nyce was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Ant was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Bizkit was just tryna make something outta this
And can’t nobody get to it how we made something outta this right? Lyrics to ‘Doing Something’ by Skyzoo:

–Verse 1–
Me and mine was just tryna make something outta this
Braille on the blueprint, stencil out the design of it
Parallel to whoever you with with is how you aligning it
The truck is even flyer if we the ones that’s inside of it
They said the inside of your crib is how you come out of it
So jumping off the steps ain’t a threat to who you was following
My man said he just know what he know, and shit is fine
As long as when he hit rewind that he got a big enough pot for it
Said that he straight drop with it
I saw the proof in it, 5’s can turn to an A5 if you in a groove with it
Dance all on the root of it, step on the motive
And crowns coming with rounds is shit that they never told us
They said to see any further won’t help you get any closer
But still it’s 20/20, drilling who’s coming for me
Pegs all on the back of my goose was how I grew
You rode then?, then you ride now, know how we do, like fuck it
–Chorus–
Me and A’ was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Bro was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Steph was just tryna make something outta this
Me and Paesoes was just tryna make something outta this right?

Lana Del Rey – Groupie Love (feat. A$Ap Rocky) (Lust For Life Album)

You and I ’til the day we die (You and I ’til the day we die)
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey & A$AP Rocky]
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
You are my babe
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love [Pre-Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
And every time we hook up
I know what you’re thinking of
I know what you’re thinking of
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky & Lana Del Rey]
Front row, every show like a hype man (hmm)
Sing along word for word while she my bae (yeah)
Side stage, fans screamin’ causin’ migraines
Yamborghini-high, but she ain’t on my grade (hmm, hmm)
God dang, got a nigga acting irate (hmm, hmm)
My babe, my babe, stay on my brain (yeah)
My babe, made me sing to a fire escape
City girl, but she grew up in the tri-state
She ain’t got no time for no groupie love (hmm)
We don’t pay no minds to the thug with a… (hmm)
Love girls, you and I, so who do we trust? [Verse 1: Lana Del Rey]
You’re in the bar, playing guitar
I’m trying not to let the crowd next to me
It’s so hard sometimes with the star
When you have to share him with everybody
You’re in the club, living it up
I’m trying not to let the crowd notice me
It’s so sweet, swingin’ to the beat
When I know that you’re doing it all for me
[Pre-Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
And every time you look up
I know what you’re thinking of
I know what you’re thinking of
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey]
You want my
Groupie love
Groupie love
Groupie love
[Verse 2: Lana Del Rey]
Time after time, writing my lines
Having my baby there next to me
It’s so sweet, pouring you a drink
And pretending that nothing means anything
This is my life, you by my side
Key lime and perfume and festivals
Taking our dreams, turning them to things
It’s like magic, babe, isn’t life wonderful?

Lana Del Rey – Summer Bummer (feat. A$Ap Rocky & Playboi Carti) (Lust For Life Album)

What? What? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm
(What? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What? What?)

[Verse 3: Lana Del Rey]
White lies and black beaches
Miles in between us
Is this love or lust or some game on repeat? What? What?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm (What? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm
(What? What? What? What?)
She just might become my lover for real (for real, for real)
I might fuck with her all summer for real (for real, for real)
They better not holla if I cuff her for real (for real, for real)
Niggas better run for cover for real
Goin’ bell how I feel, close the deal, pop a seal
Take the whip, two pills on the lips on the real (for real, for real)
Truthfully between you and me I’m usually single
When it’s hot outside this, I ride through any hood with the top out
Hop out
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky]
Hip-hop in the summer (What? What? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What?)
High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What? What? What? What? What?)
High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What? Ooh)
But bang it like my fingers (Ooh, what?)
She pray to God I made it (What?)
But bankin’ like my Franklins (Yeah)
My neighbors stopped the hatin’ (Yeah)
What? (what? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (What? What?)
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky]
Hip-hop in the summer (What? They been at it, check it out)
Huh? What? What? What?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm (What? What?)
High tops in the summer (summer, what? What? What?)

[Outro: Lana Del Rey]
Don’t be a bummer, babe
Ooh ohh, ooh ohh
Ooh ohh, ooh ohh What? What? What?)

[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & Playboi Carti]
Uh, her sophistication makes you wanna quit the bitch you datin’
Let’s skip the games, let’s quit the playin’
Boo, let’s get acquainted (what?)
Notifications sync in place even when we’re on vacation (yeah)
I knew she’d notice like I missed the payment, dang it (What? What? What?)
Be my undercover lover, babe (What? [Verse 1: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky]
It’s never too late
To be who you wanna be
Swimmin’ in my safe
To say what you wanna say
Tattoo on my face, swimmin’ in my safe
Tattoo on my face, swimmin’ in my safe
It’s never too late
To leave if you wanna leave
Or to stay if you wanna stay (better not)
But, baby (yeah)
I got a feeling in my bones
Tattoo on my face, swimmin’ in my safe
Can’t get you out of my veins (yeah, yeah)
You can’t escape my affection (yah, yeah)
Wrap you up in my daisy chains (What? What? Yeah?)
Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm
(What? What? What? What? (We been out here, yeah)
Slide inside it (What?)
Diddy Boppin’ (What?)
Milly Rockin’ (What? What? What? Yeah
What? What? What? What? What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (What? What? Yeah
What? What? What? What? It’s like making me crazy
Tell me, "have patience"
Baby, I need this
White lines and black beaches
White lies and black beaches
And blood red sangrias
We traveled for weeks, just to escape your demons
But you’ve got your reasons
In making me crazy
But you’ve got your reasons
White lies and black beaches
[Bridge: Lana Del Rey & A$AP Rocky]
High tops in the summer (top out, hop out, hop out)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (top out, hop out, hop out)
Don’t be a bummer (top out, hop out, hop out)
Don’t be a bummer (top out, hop out, hop out)
[Chorus: Lana Del Rey, Playboi Carti & A$AP Rocky]
Hip-hop in the summer (What? What? Yeah
What? What?)
Don’t be a bummer, babe (summer, what? What? What?

Lana Del Rey – White Mustang (Lust For Life Album)

[Verse 1]
Packing all my things for the summer
Lying on my bed, it’s a bummer
‘Cause I didn’t call when I got your number
But I liked you a lot
Slippin’ on my dress in soft filters
Everybody said you’re a killer
But I couldn’t stop the way I was feeling
The day your record dropped
[Chorus]
The day I saw your white Mustang
Your white Mustang
The day I saw your white Mustang
Your white Mustang
[Verse 2]
Caught up in my dreams and forgetting
I’ve been acting like armageddon
‘Cause you held me in your arms just a little too tight
That’s what I thought
Summer’s meant for loving and leaving
I was such a fool for believing that you
Could change all the ways you’ve been living
But you just couldn’t stop

[Chorus]
The day I saw your white Mustang
Your white Mustang
The day I saw your white Mustang
Your white Mustang
[Bridge]
You’re revving and revving and revving it up
And the sound, it was frightening
And you were getting a part of that
You’re gonna hit me like lightning
[Chorus]
White Mustang
Your white Mustang
The day I saw your white Mustang
Said you’re a wild mustang
[Outro]
You’re gonna hit me like lightning
You’re gonna hit me like lightning

Lana Del Rey – Cherry (Lust For Life Album)

[Verse 1]
Love, I said real love is like feeling no fear
When you’re standing in the face of danger
‘Cause you just want it so much
A touch from your real love
Is like heaven taking the place of something evil
And lettin’ it burn off from the rush, yeah, yeah (fuck)
[Chorus]
Darlin’, darlin’, darlin’
I fall to pieces when I’m with you, I fall to pieces
My cherries and wine, rosemary and thyme
And all of my peaches are ruined
[Verse 2]
Love, is it real love? It’s like smiling when the firing squad’s against you
And you just stay lined up, yeah (fuck)
[Chorus]
Darlin’, darlin’, darlin’
I fall to pieces when I’m with you, I fall to pieces (bitch)
My cherries and wine, rosemary and thyme
And all of my peaches are ruined (bitch)
[Bridge]
My rose garden dreams, set on fire by fiends
And all my black beaches are ruined
My celluloid scenes are torn at the seams
And I fall to pieces (bitch)
I fall to pieces when I’m with you
(Why?)

[Chorus]
‘Cause I love you so much, I fall to pieces
My cherries and wine, rosemary and thyme
And all of my peaches are ruined (bitch)
Are ruined (bitch), are ruined (fuck)

Lana Del Rey – 13 Beaches (Lust For Life Album)

[Intro]
I don’t belong in the world, that’s what it is
Something separates me from other people
Everywhere I turn, there’s something blocking my escape
[Verse 1]
It took thirteen beaches to find one empty
But finally, it’s mine
With dripping peaches, I’m camera ready
Almost all the time
[Pre-Chorus 1]
But I still get lonely
And baby, only then do I let myself recline
Can I let go, and let your memory dance
In the ballroom of my mind
Across the county line
[Chorus]
It hurts to love you, but I still love you
It’s just the way I feel
And I’d be lying if I kept hiding
The fact that I can’t deal
And that I’ve been dying (yeah)
For something real
That I’ve been dying for something real

[Verse 2]
It took thirteen beaches to find one empty
But finally, I’m fine
Past Ventura and lenses plenty
In the white sunshine
[Pre-Chorus 2]
But you still can find me if you ask nicely
Underneath the pines with the daisies
Feeling hazy in the ballroom of my mind
Across the county line
[Chorus]
It hurts to love you, but I still love you
It’s just the way I feel
And I’d be lying if I kept hiding
The fact that I can’t deal
And that I’ve been dying (yeah)
For something real
That I’ve been dying for something real
It hurts to love you, but I still love you
It’s just the way I feel
And I’d be lying if I kept hiding
The fact that I can’t deal
The fact that I can’t deal

Lana Del Rey – Lust For Life (feat. The Weeknd) (Lust For Life Album)

Climb up the H of the Hollywood sign, yeah
In these stolen moments
The world is mine
There’s nobody here, just us together
Keepin’ me hot like July forever
‘Cause we’re the masters of our own fate
We’re the captains of our own souls
There’s no way for us to come away
‘Cause boy we’re gold, boy we’re gold
And I was like
Take off, take off
Take off all your clothes
Take off, take off
Take off all your clothes
Take off, take off
Take off all of your clothes
They say only the good die young
That just ain’t right
‘Cause we’re having too much fun
Too much fun tonight, yeah
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Then, we dance on the H of the Hollywood sign, yeah
‘Til we run out of breath, gotta dance ’til we die
My boyfriend’s back
And he’s cooler than ever
There’s no more night, blue skies forever
‘Cause we’re the masters of our own fate
We’re the captains of our own souls
So there’s no need for us to hesitate
We’re all alone, let’s take control
And I was like
Take off, take off
Take off all your clothes
Take off, take off
Take off all your clothes
Take off, take off
Take off all of your clothes
They say only the good die young
That just ain’t right
‘Cause we’re having too much fun
Too much fun tonight, yeah
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
My boyfriend’s back
And he’s cooler than ever
There’s no more night, blue skies forever
I told you twice in our love letter
There’s no stopping now, green lights forever
And I was like
Take off, take off
Take off all your clothes
Take off, take off
Take off all your clothes
Take off, take off
Take off all of your clothes
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
And a lust for life, and a lust for life
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive
Keeps us alive, keeps us alive

Lana Del Rey – Love (Lust For Life Album)

Look at you kids with your vintage music
Comin’ through satellites while cruisin’
You’re part of the past, but now you’re the future
Signals crossing can get confusing
It’s enough just to make you feel crazy, crazy, crazy
Sometimes, it’s enough just to make you feel crazy
You get ready, you get all dressed up
To go nowhere in particular
Back to work or the coffee shop
Doesn’t matter ’cause it’s enough
To be young and in love
To be young and in love
Look at you kids, you know you’re the coolest
The world is yours and you can’t refuse it
Seen so much, you could get the blues
But that don’t mean that you should abuse it
Though it’s enough just to make you go crazy, crazy, crazy
I know, it’s enough just to make you go crazy, crazy, crazy
But you get ready, you get all dressed up
To go nowhere in particular
Back to work or the coffee shop
It don’t matter because it’s enough
To be young and in love
To be young and in love
Don’t worry, baby
Don’t worry, baby
And it’s enough just to make me go crazy, crazy, crazy
It’s enough just to make me go crazy, crazy, crazy
I get ready, I get all dressed up
To go nowhere in particular
It doesn’t matter if I’m not enough
For the future or the things to come
‘Cause I’m young and in love
I’m young and in love
Don’t worry, baby
Don’t worry, baby

Roy Wood$ – What Are You On?

[Intro]
Come on, girl.. You were my everything, all of you, when I sing
I feel your lips again, I feel your pussy wet
You were my special girl, all of you on my chest
Hide the hickey on your neck or else mom will be upset
[Hook]
All of you, were mine
All of you, were fine
All of you were dimes, I miss you all but I, but I, but I
[Verse]
I’ve been getting faded in the city, (hey)
Marilyn Monroe in my body keep me up ’til the mornin’
It’s 3:33 in the 6 on our way to the party
After clubbing
I ain’t ever yawning
Girl you know I’m in the zone now
I don’t wanna leave it to beat it up nah
Just to go in my dreams, don’t talk to my mom nah
She’s just gone down, she broke down
Oh hey, like she broke down, I know it, oh yeah
Her heart melt down when I got into this stuff
Boy in the city with a no-way sign
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Girl I can take you down
I’m into light skin girls and I like Chris Brown
Ima do it all yeah
Smoking marijuana girl (oh yeah, oh yeah)
You know, you know, you know
I got you on the low if you want some more of me (oh yeah)
But you don’t know about me, never
And the shit that I went through

[Hook]
All of you, were mine
All of you, were fine
All of you were dimes, I miss you all but I, but I, but I..

Tairo – Comme Rihanna (feat. Nuttea) (Summer Tape Album)

[Couplet 1 : Nuttea]
Pôle Emploi, c’est pas son truc
Elle veut se lancer dans la musique
Ne pas taffer pour un SMIC
Elle rêve de gloire et d’Amérique
D’avoir des fans et du fric
Du crédit dans les émissions grand public (pathétique)
Cours de chant, cours de danse
Diététique à outrance
Question : du talent, est-ce qu’elle en a? Le public le dira
Elle, elle attend son heure
Et, comme le dit son producteur :
[Refrain : Nuttea]
"Si tu bouges comme Rihanna, ça va
Tu chantes comme Rihanna, ça va
T’es gaulée comme Rihanna, ça va"
[Couplet 2 : Taïro & Nuttea]
Il est beau gosse, il le sait
Sûr de son succès
Jean’s Slim et Jordan
V’là le tombeur de ces dames
Elle l’a vu au coin d’la rue
Son cœur s’est arrêté de battre
Elle était toute émue, comme égarée
À la vue du bel [?homme?], bien sûr
Elle veut tenter sa chance
Et, peu importe, elle se lance (évidemment)
Lui, bien sûr, la remarque
Et [XXX] dans un parc
Il se la joue séducteur
Elle sent battre son cœur
Lui, comme un bon vieux renard
Lui glisse à l’oreille sans égard

[Refrain : Nuttea]
"Si tu bouges comme Rihanna, ça va
Tu chantes comme Rihanna, ça va
T’es gaulée comme Rihanna, ça va"
[Coupet 3 : Taïro]
Quelques années de mariage
Et pas l’ombre d’un nuage, non
Non, rien ne manque au tableau
L’amour au top niveau
Et puis la routine s’installe
Tout devient fade et banal
Ils s’embrouillent pour que dalle
Lui voudrait même se faire la malle
Elle l’aime et le supplie :
"Je t’en prie, reste, mon chéri"
Il la regarde sans pitié
Et lui dit sans sourciller :
[Refrain : Nuttea]
"Si tu bouges comme Rihanna, ça va
Tu chantes comme Rihanna, ça va
T’es gaulée comme Rihanna, ça va"

Tairo – Imposteur (feat. Pix’l) (Summer Tape Album)

Où sont tes valeurs? T’as gardé quelque chose de tellement primitif
Est-ce que tu réalises qu’la peur te paralyse? Plus tu en as, plus tu en veux, prisonnier de ta mégalomanie
Ton ego te manipule, ta raison capitule
Ne vois-tu pas que tu brûles à petit feu? À petit feu, à petit feu, à petit feu

[Refrain : Taïro & Pix’L]
Seul face à ton miroir, tu n’es plus qu’un imposteur
Du faux, du vent, du vide
De ce que tu réclames, es-tu à la hauteur
Si, de là-haut, tu vends du vide? Où en es-tu de c’que tu t’étais dit? T’isoler te prive en fait du paradis
Où sont tes rêves? T’as tellement fait de carnages
Pour toi, c’est l’enfer
Que t’en récupères le karma
Aucun respect pour les gens
Rien de vrai, que des blablas
Normal que t’aies peur
T’es tellement loin de c’que tu crois
[Refrain : Taïro & Pix’L]
Seul face à ton miroir, tu n’es plus qu’un imposteur
Du faux, du vent, du vide
De ce que tu réclames, es-tu à la hauteur
Si, de là-haut, tu vends du vide? Ce que tu promets à tout l’monde et à toi-même :
Du faux, du vent, du vide
Pourtant, tu sais que l’on récolter ce que l’on sème
Du faux, du vent, du vide Ce que tu promets à tout l’monde et à toi-même :
Du faux, du vent, du vide
Pourtant, tu sais que l’on récolter ce que l’on sème
Du faux, du vent, du vide
[Couplet 3 : Taïro & Pix’L]
Seul, t’as plus personne à qui parler de ton argent
Tout c’qui avait du sens n’est plus que néant, à présent
Tout c’que tu veux maintenant, c’est c’que tu rejetais, avant
Face à ton reflet, face à toi, face à ce que tu es vraiment
Face à ton regard sur toi-même, te vois-tu comme un géant? Ce que tu promets à tout l’monde et à toi-même :
Du faux, du vent, du vide
Pourtant, tu sais que l’on récolter ce que l’on sème
Du faux, du vent, du vide
[Couplet 2 : Taïro & Pix’L]
Où est-ce que tu vas chercher tout ce négatif? [Couplet 1 : Taïro & Pix’L]
Et, plus tu parles, et plus ça sonne
Faux, vent, vide
J’t’entends te vanter de c’que tu fais
De là-haut, tu vends du vide
Et, plus tu mens, et plus ça semble
Faux, vent, vide
T’étais en bas, comme nous mais, aujourd’hui, tu es
En haut, vends du vide
[Refrain : Taïro & Pix’L]
Seul face à ton miroir, tu n’es plus qu’un imposteur
Du faux, du vent, du vide
De ce que tu réclames, es-tu à la hauteur
Si, de là-haut, tu vends du vide?

Tairo – Parigo (Summer Tape Album)

[Intro]
Elle va errer comme si elle avait un Navigo (à plus, bye bye)
Elle va errer comme si elle avait un Navigo (à plus, bye bye, yeah)
Elle va errer comme si elle avait un Navigo (à plus, bye bye)
Well
[Refrain]
Son parigo, son parigo, oh
Voilà tout c’que je suis pour elle, yeah
Une fois qu’elle a visité la Tour Eiffel
Elle redéploie ses ailes, wohoho
Son parigo, son parigo, oh
Voilà tout c’que je suis pour elle, yeah
Une fois qu’on a fait l’tour de toutes les ruelles
Elle redéploie ses ailes, well
[Couplet 1]
Elle m’enjambe comme si elle fraudait le métro
Elle me monte et me ride tel un bourricot
Elle en demande dans tous les sens mais ce n’est jamais trop
Elle me transporte et me chauffe comme les siroccos
Il faut dire que sa bouche a le goût d’abricot
Sa peau douce te fait fondre comme un Haribo
Elle me bouffe, elle me touche les abdominaux
Illico, elle me fait décoller comme un hélico’

[Pont 1]
J’la possède pas mais je l’ai dans la peau
(Allez, bye bye)
Elle va errer comme si elle avait un Navigo
(Allez, bye bye)
J’la possède pas mais je l’ai dans la peau [?]
(Allez, bye bye)
Elle va errer comme si elle avait un Navigo
Well, hey
[Couplet 2]
Elle appelle mon numéro dans son ‘phone-tél’
Elle a même celui de Vybz Kartel
Pourtant, elle demande que je l’écartèle
Sans faire dans la dentelle, que je la martèle
Et, même si elle passe d’un gars à l’autre
Je réponds à chacun de ses appels
Tant pis si je ne suis pas grand-chose
Au moins, je suis son parigo
Je la fais grimper aux rideaux
Elle lève la jambe comme une danseuse du Lido
En criant : "Taïro" dans un grand vibrato
Jusqu’à c’que soit satisfaite sa libido
Certains me disent : "Non, ce n’est pas normal"
Cette relation est inégale
Mais, moi, ça m’est égal
Donc, non, j’n’ai pas de peine
Quand elle part
C’est moi qui l’emmène à la gare
Même si, quand j’lui dis : "Je t’aime", elle se marre
J’n’ai pas d’haine à son égare
Et ça nous faire quelques pauses
On s’retrouve, c’est l’apothéose
Vivre sans manque, c’est l’overdose
C’est normal qu’une telle rose, rose
Me laisse quelques traces
Me laisse quelques épines
Elle vaut bien quelques combines
Tant pis si je m’abîme, ouais

[Refrain]
Son parigo, son parigo, oh
Voilà tout c’que je suis pour elle, yeah
Une fois qu’elle a visité la Tour Eiffel
Elle redéploie ses ailes, wohoho
Son parigo, son parigo, oh
Voilà tout c’que je suis pour elle, yeah
Une fois qu’on a fait l’tour de toutes les ruelles
Elle redéploie ses ailes, well
[Outro]
Elle va errer comme si elle avait un Navigo (à plus, bye bye)
Elle va errer comme si elle avait un Navigo (à plus, bye bye, yeah)
Elle va errer comme si elle avait un Navigo (à plus, bye bye)
Elle va errer comme si elle avait un Navigo