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Powers Pleasant – Pull Up (feat. Joey Bada$$ & A$AP Ferg) lyrics

[Intro: Joey Bada$$, CJ Fly]
Badmon
Yo Power, this a really great beat

[Chorus: Joey Bada$$]
Got my leg up out the window, ay
I’m just flexing if you didn’t know, ay
I see stars when I look up
Niggas talk that talk until I pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
Okay, wise man once told me keep my foot on the gas
Never look back, what’s on my dash?
Never mind that, movin’ too fast
Gotta stay on my track, servin’ your hoe, that’s a reflex
I’m on the go, I cannot relax
Diamonds and gold and the Rolex
Grippin’ on that Glock4, playin’ Russian roulette
Hold up, stay in your lane, nigga never pass me
Fuck 5-0, they will never catch me
Only time I drive slow is for the paparazzi
Just to get a good pic, then it’s back to godspeed
Hopped in the Porsche, hit the bright high beams
Think about when they tried to kill my dreams
Now the only time they see me, I be on the big screen
Hit a big score, now we doing big tings

[Chorus: Joey Bada$$]
Got my leg up out the window
I’m just flexing if you didn’t know
I see stars when I look up
Niggas talk that talk until I pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
I’ma pull up in the new Zonda, all my clothes designer
Twenty eighteen, new Prada, on the yacht like a pirate
Broke niggas still in that Honda, I put that on my mama
Tell that girl come to Bahamas, fuckin’ her in her pajamas
I’ma glean on ’em like King Tut, in the Maserati going nuts
What I’m drivin’ is exotic, pull up and I’m doing donuts
See you flashin’ on ten bucks, you niggas gettin’ no love
Leg hangin’ out the window, I used to take the bus

[Chorus: Joey Bada$$]
Got my leg up out the window
I’m just flexing if you didn’t know
I see stars when I look up
Niggas talk that talk until I pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up
Until I pull up

Chance The Rapper – My Peak (feat. Future & King Louie) lyrics

[Intro: Future]
Yeah, gotta believe us
Super

[Chorus: Future]
Head full of smoke
Body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seats, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
My baby mama finna get her masters (bravo!)
I just hit the office, that’s the FAFSA (line up)
I don’t wanna hear about no masters (no, no)
I just hit my pastor, it’s faster (okay, okay)
They gon’ point to Cuba when I pass away
I probably still be ballin’ on my Cast Away
I just got a text that say keep goin’ (alright, alright)
I just got a check that say keep goin’
Hurricane Jericho, born-bred Crane mode
Everything player code, phone airplane mode (alright alright)
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
You might be the devil, you don’t fuck with me
I’ma keep makin’, I make extra payments
I’m a free agent like the second Matrix
I’mma make them nations deal us reparations (alright alright)
Been dancing round the town like I was Kevin Bacon (alright alright)
I be doing shit they only think about
I might throw a milli in the Chase account
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
You might be the feds, you don’t fuck with me

[Chorus: Future]
Head full of smoke
Body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seat, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seat, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no

[Verse 2: King Louie]
I just went on tour an’ got a check to do some shit I love
Call up L.A. Reid and tell his ass it’s time to run it up
Doin’ all this countin’ my own I need some new thumbs
I heard they say they gon’ do something to me, tell ’em “do something”
Live nation checks with my name give me goosebumps
I’ll book a flight for your girl and make your boo cum
Slide on the prey in a day and make the news come
I had a few fights for my life and I ain’t lose one
Nothing come for free, nothing come for free
When I’m with your spouse, she gon’ cum for me
You don’t want no problems, they go down for me
We can ball and kick it, come and pump with me, ah

[Chorus: Future]
Head full of smoke
Body full of ink
I don’t measure it no more, I pour it ’til it’s pink
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seat, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no
I ain’t barely reach my peak
As I’m lifting up the doors, droppin’ ashes on the seat, whoa
I ain’t barely reach my peak, no

Meek Mill – Bust Down (feat. Young Thug) lyrics

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Uh, keepin’ the driller, I walk in the dealer
I’m ’bout to go ham with my young niggas (word)
You know the rule, if you see me in traffic
Don’t dap me, you know I don’t fuck with you (word)
Rollin’ with Nicki and we in the ‘Bach and she hit it
‘Cause I brought the drugs with us (word)
You know I’m fresh out the slums, nigga (slums, nigga)
I know it never was love, nigga (woo)
I’m in the trenches, I’m hangin’ with killers
An’ robbers an’ all of the drug dealers (hitter)
We in the section, we plottin’ on takin’ your chain
When you leave out the club, nigga (stick ’em)
Show no mercy like a lago ([?])
Ain’t no money, ain’t no convo (convo)
Get your bitch some Louboutins, though
In the back, hit it with the combo (hey-ya)
Bust down, bust down (bust down)
Meek Milly back, like, what now? (what now?)
Bitches that fronted way back in the day
All on the kid like, “What up now?” (up now?)
I’m like, “What’s up now?” (sup, bitch?)
Fuck with that lame an’ you stuck now (stuck now)
Bulletproof all in the truck now (truck now)
Promethazine in my cup now (cup now)
When you be poppin’, these niggas dick ridin’
An’ pretty bitches want to fuck now (woo)
I’m up now (up now), I guess its love now (love now)
I guess its all cool (all cool), dope in the dog food (dog food)
Lamborghini got her pussy wet, call it a carpool (whoa)

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari with the frog eyes on ’em (uh, brr)
Slim, thick bitch, big titties with some nice thighs on ’em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, treat you like the street nigga, we gon’ ride on ’em
I’m a megastrar in a foreign car, baby, slip and slide on you
No we not selfish, did that [??] you can’t melt this
I hop out the [?] and they tailless
I pass a mill’ [??] damn quick
Lil’ mama say she won’t suck dick
Lil’ mama just want some new kicks
All of my bitches, they bad bitches
Your bitch wishin’ she was a bad bitch

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
Put some respect on my name
They got me feeling like Baby
Diamonds, they on me, go crazy
Saint Laurent on me, so wavy
Fucking in around, we ain’t fucking around
I can’t fuck with these niggas, they shady
I know you are [??] for [??]
I know the jeweller who made it (who made it)
Frauds, I know these niggas gon’ talk about ’em (yeah yeah)
We gettin’ money, they talk about it (yeah yeah)
We never ever gon’ talk about it (yeah yeah)
We only trapping and talking dollars
Wait, wait, wait, I’m tryna flip it, get all the profits (flip it)
I have this bitch named [??]
I told that nigga I’m sorry about it
Shawty popping in a dog filter
I’m a dog, I’m a dog nigga (yeah)
I’m a shooter, I don’t call niggas (what)
On the D’Usse like Wall nigga
[??] hit her with the woooh
In the Wraith, stars in the roof
Light her up like Pikachu
In the Ghost, playing Peak-a-boo
Wait, wait, wait, niggas can’t figure me out, hey
I got this dick in her [??], hey
I keep a brick in the couch, hey
Sit on that shit in a drought, hey
Tell her [??] them out, hey
Stack it up, bag it up, add it up, [??], we shipping it out

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari with the frog eyes on ’em (uh, brr)
Slim, thick bitch, big titties with some nice thighs on ’em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, treat you like the street nigga, we gon’ ride on ’em
I’m a megastrar in a foreign car, baby, slip and slide on you
No we not selfish, did that [??] you can’t melt this
I hop out the [?] and they tailless
I pass a mill’ [??] damn quick
Lil’ mama say she won’t suck dick
Lil’ mama just want some new kicks
All of my bitches, they bad bitches
Your bitch wishin’ she was a bad bitch

[Verse 3: Young Thug]
Ho’ up, my lil’ bitch want some new Chucks
Suck up, suck on that dick, baby
Suck it, suck it ’til you get the hiccups
Ha, look at the wrist
Drift on that dick and get you hiccups
Hop out the back
Hop out like uno dos tres
Hah, bitch, I’m back
Popping them perc by the thirties
She say I taste like a pimp
I say [??] she want [??]
Jump out that bitch from the back
Slurp, baby, slurp, baby, slurp
Slurp it up until you burp
Rihanna, Rihanna, work, work, work, work
We popping bubblegums, we popping bubblegums (yeah yeah yeah)
We popping bubblegums, (yeah yeah yeah)
We pop like bubblegums
It’s our year now
We popping bublegums
We coming ’round for some
You know you want some
He ain’t know we keep going down, I’ma keep going, never never never
Never let ’em have it, never let ’em have it
[??], never let ’em have it
[??], see this shit
Now I’m freezed though, give me hiccups
Jewellery [??]
Lost a mil’, got it right back, nigga, please believe us

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Brr, homicide, got a new Ferrari with the frog eyes on ’em (uh, brr)
Slim, thick bitch, big titties with some nice thighs on ’em (uh, brr)
Fuck with me, treat you like the street nigga, we gon’ ride on ’em
I’m a megastrar in a foreign car, baby, slip and slide on you
No we not selfish, did that [??] you can’t melt this
I hop out the [?] and they tailless
I pass a mill’ [??] damn quick
Lil’ mama say she won’t suck dick
Lil’ mama just want some new kicks
All of my bitches, they bad bitches
Your bitch wishin’ she was a bad bitch

Swae Lee – Guatemala (feat. Slim Jxmmi) lyrics

[Intro: Swae Lee]
Oh, oh, oh-oh
Seen the way you talkin’ up my phone last night, on God
Mally Mall

[Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee]
It was way more than a two dollar holla
Stole your heart like Ali Baba (oh, your heart)

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Seen the way you talkin’ up my phone last night, on God (on my phone last night)
Do it on my jet, let’s keep this private
She wants me too, she ain’t even in denial (denial)
Wanna make love, she ain’t even in denial (in denial)
We can get away-ay, maybe to Guatemala (‘temala)
Got me goin’ deep, got me all in freshwater (goin’ under)

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Baby, when you laughin’, is it ’cause you feel an excellent vibe? (Ooh, ooh)
That was just a fraction of the good, love I provide (ooh, ooh)
See some niggas talkin’ on the side, can you keep that silent? (Keep that quiet)
Maybe sayin’ somethin’ but you didn’t mean nothin’ by it
Took her to the room, in other words, kept that private (kept that private)
She was my heartbreak, I told her keep those violets (ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Seen the way you talkin’ up my phone last night, on God (talkin’ on the phone)
Do it on my jet, let’s keep this private
She wants me too, she ain’t even in denial (denial)
Wanna make love, she ain’t even in denial (in denial)
We can get away-ay, maybe to Guatemala (Guatemala)
Got me goin’ deep, got me all in freshwater (freshwater)

[Verse 2: Swae Lee]
Flew in on a jet, what’s that? Stylish
Take another sip, then get superpowers (woah, oh, oh)
If she got the hots for me, then dammit, I’m buyin’ (I’m, I’m buyin’)
I’ve got more pull than him and him combined (him combined)
Pourin’ out dreams, ’cause we’re really this high (really that high)
I just had my hand on her hip, she had her eyes on the prize (eyes on the prize)

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Seen the way you talkin’ up my phone last night, on God (talkin’ on the phone)
Do it on my jet, let’s keep this private
She wants me too, she ain’t even in denial (denial)
Wanna make love, she ain’t even in denial (in denial)
We can get away-ay, maybe to Guatemala (Guatemala)
Got me goin’ deep, got me all in freshwater (freshwater)

[Verse 3: Slim Jxmmi]
Seatbelt, she roller coaster ridin’
Put you on a plane, been thinkin’ ’bout it
Sippin’ on Fiji, yeah, you taste like water (hey, hey)
Chasin’ me, tryna make me your partner (tryna make me your partner)
Maybe we can lock in later on (yeah)
I can’t guarantee I’ll fall (fall)
Baby, we should lock in later on (hey)
I can’t guarantee my heart (hey)
Baby, don’t take too, too long (too long)
I ain’t ever miss my mark (my mark)
Yeah, my ex-girl had to move on (on)
There’s no pictures on the wall (ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Seen the way you talkin’ up my phone last night, on God (talkin’ on the phone)
Do it at my house, let’s keep this private (keep this private)
She wants me too, she ain’t even in denial (in denial)
Wanna make love, she ain’t even in denial (in denial)
We can get away-ay, maybe to Guatemala (‘temala)
Got me goin’ deep, got me all in freshwater (goin’ under)

Swae Lee – Offshore (feat. Young Thug) lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Ear Drummers
They think it’s woman inside me
‘Cause the way I wear my tees and my jeans, ayy
(Where do you wanna take me?)
Little do they know they women (Don’t play with me)
Got marks all over her knees, ayy
(Maserati)

[Pre-Chorus: Swae Lee]
Rollin’ off you
Rollin’ off you, you overdosin’ off my kiss
And the joke is on you
Joke is on you if you fall for that old nigga, hey!

[Chorus: Swae Lee & Young Thug]
I took a trip offshore (ayy)
Took the whip offshore (yeah)
I took a chick offshore
You should get out more (hey, hey)
And you should get out more, you should get out more
Baby, take a lil’ tour (oh)
When we hit that floor, all the money downpour
That’s what it’s here for (that’s what it’s for)
Do it up so large, do it up so large, like a breakout star
Bunch of young niggas on a crash course (do it large, do it large)
Going overboard, going overboard, we can hit that store
Yeah and take it too far (ayy)

[Verse: Young Thug]
I’ma let you vibe all day
I don’t mind if you try it all day
You know Thugger let you ride all day
Yeah, let you ride all day
You can go get what you like all day
It feels wrong but it’s right, no, baby
Perky got me lookin’ at your body all day
And it feels right, my baby, yeah
Baby steps when you walk
You got baby steps when you walk
High heels on your feet when you walk
High heels on your feet, baby
Lambo, them legs ajar, yeah
And a Maserati truck, the doors in the back ajar
Let’s get it on, baby
Make your mouth get it, get it gone, yeah
Like a motorcycle, get it on, baby
Yeah, perform foreplay
So in love, I can buy the bitch a ring every day
Stop this rap shit, turn to a mob any day
Bossman, I could get homie dropped any day
I’ll slap the shit out Donald Trump any day
Brand new assistant I like, any day
Better get it right if you don’t want gunplay
I’ma do it right and fill up the driveway
Bentley on the side and it’s sittin’ on LeBron James
911 Porsche got me takin’ you on a date, ayy
Pistol Pete mobbin’, I’m bangin’ it all day
Baddest and the baddest and the baddest like all day
I ran up the millions, I did it all my way
Hundred dollar bills and I like ’em all straight
Real talk, I’m a neat freak
And lil’ mama fold my clothes like a neat freak
You say you doin’ somethin’, ya uncle reading right through your wrong
Hoes can’t talk when I talk where I’m from
32 pumps make ’em run, Forrest, run
Monte Carlo, poppin’ my collar
Wrestle that ho like The Mothafuckin’ Rock
I say wrestle that ho like The Mothafuckin’ Rock
So I let it freeze up
Eat the cake, got amazing cake
These bitches hatin’, they throw rice by the case
I’m ridin’ down Memory Lane
Catchin’ feelings like I’m Walter Payton
I just wanna throw love at this evenin’
Christian Dior with the ski
Bad bitch, yeah, make believe
Barney Balmain on my jeans
Bleedin’ like a Tampax Pearl
Mistake, let it rain on your world, ayy
Your diamonds, yeah, they wet like the bottom of the shore, yeah
Better stop playin’, say you quick like sand, oh my God

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
I took a trip offshore
Took the whip offshore (yeah)
I took a chick offshore
You should get out more (hey, hey)
And you should get out more, you should get out more
Baby, take a lil’ tour
When we hit that floor, all the money downpour
That’s what it’s here for
Do it up so large, do it up so large, like a breakout star
Bunch of young niggas on a crash course
Going overboard, going overboard, we can hit that store
Yeah and take it too far

Chance The Rapper – Smoke Again (feat. Ab-Soul) lyrics

[Intro: x2]
Acid Rap!
I don’t even talk to them on the phone again
Leave in the AM, on the road again
So bitch, let’s fuck so I can smoke again
I gotta smoke again, I got shit to do

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
Who smokin in my car?
It’s that nigga Chano
AKA Mr. Bennett
AK Tony Montano
I’ve got some folks in low end
I got some folks in c-note
AK hundred dinero
You ever seen Casino?
I just got back with ‘Bino
I got a bitch but she know
Her friends done did the Dino
That’s that Chicago lingo
Flamin’ hots with Cheese
And a kiwi Mistic
My dick won’t even call her
Cause she left all that lipstick
Niggas be on dirt
That’s why I stay on petty
I know that bangers jam
That’s why my hands stay ready
Flip the candy yum
That’s the fucking bombest
Lean all on the square
That’s a fuckin’ rhombus

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
Who’s sneaking in the club?
That’s that youngster rapper
Un-saran wrap the purple
Wrap that blunt under after
Smoke all out the window
Cops could eat a dick
If you ain’t the hitter
You just might be the lick
Flame on, flame on
I’m your bitch’s ringtone
She like when I rap raps
But better when I sing songs
No Drake, but I get my Trey on
Killin’ in the hood like Trayvon
Shoppin’ like I got a coupon
Savin’ like I got a cape on
Cookin’ crack in my apron
Dressed like a nigga had 8 proms
Tell shorty I may change
And I made it and I napalm
Trippy shit to watch
Drugs while on the clock
Acid on the face
That’s a work of art

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
Soulo ho ho twerk somethin’
Throw it back like you tryna hurt somethin’
I’m so deaf, I ain’t ever heard nothin’
My name herb, take herb, smoke herb (say word?)
How ’bout you? No dap, but I’ll take a pound or two
No doubt like Gwen Stefani’s group
Let me put my mouth where you potty, boo
(IGH!)
Them niggas pissed, need potty training
They movement shit, that’s a potty train
She ain’t left yet, but she probably came
We kicked it then I score, soccer game
She was a phony goalie
I got great aim though, don’t insult me
I’ll give it to ya straight, this is what she told me
My name Solo cause I’m the one and only
She only got you as a nigga on the side
That’s a nigga on the side of a side bitch, homie
Then we got out a Dodge, like them Dukes of Hazzard
Music and tabs of Lucy, take your chance with this rapper

[Hook]

Chance The Rapper – NaNa (feat. Action Bronson) lyrics

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
Introducin’ Chance the Ruthless
Trip ‘shrooms and lucy
Dreams is lucid
Loosely based on music
Swallow my mucus
Hope your pussy get herpes and yo’ ass get lupus
Deuces Douches. deuce deuce I’ll shoot ya (BANG)
Shoes might boot cha and a suit might suit cha
They be on bullshit but they really don’t do shit
They use of illusion could confuse Confuscius
Nasty, ashy, cigarette ashing, ’til my voice get raspy
Last week suspended
Last night kissed Va$htie
Parleyed with Ashley
Always in the hallway, so I never been classy
(Ha ha ha) Shut up

[Hook:]
Na na na, na na na
Na na na, na na na
Na na na, na na na
(Igh, igh, igh, igh!)

[Verse 2: Chance the Rapper]
Acid acid, get it? Acid
Melts through plastic, I spit fired
Pad my palette, talkin’ paper
If this was work, I’d get higher-ed
Pardon my mishaps, burp and get murdered
Fart and get bitch-slapped, like bourbon mixed with jack
Lickety-split, lickety-slipped on a shell
From peelin’ banana split backs
Give me my Kit-Kat
Don’t break me off shit, batch, fack is you mean bitch?
Zan with that lean bitch, zan with that lean bitch
Zen with that chakra
I eat it like Idi Amin, you know what I mean
Hit me back when that mean shit

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Action Bronson]
Introducin’, It’s Bronsonlino
With my hair slicked back, I look like Rick Pitino
3 Japanese dykes in my El Camino
Lettin’ trees blow, oh
I rep the East Coast, I got a team of hoes like Pat Summit
I look like Arnold Schwarzenegger in a black hummer (get to the chopper)
I splash summer like a fast brother
With a number on his back, ain’t no fumblin’, in fact, I’m –
Back, acid in my hat
Shoot then pass the gat, it’s at the bottom of the river in a plastic bag
My new shorty got a gymnastic back
87 that move green on a classic jag
She had the cleft palate, I ordered chef’s salad
She had the club foot, with that little arm
I couldn’t help but laugh, she ordered Chicken Parm
I had the full Bulls warm-up with the Pippens on

[Outro:]
Suck my motherfucking dick, it’s the young Randy Velarde
Queens, baby
Blow me

Chance The Rapper – Favorite Song (feat. Childish Gambino) lyrics

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
Chance, acid rapper, soccer, hacky sacker
Cocky khaki jacket jacker
Slap-happy faggot slapper
Iraqi rocket launcher
Shake that Laffy Taffy, jolly raunchy rapper
Dang, dang, dang – skeet, skeet, skeet
She do that thing for three retweets
The album feel like ’92
Then take that bomb for Heat, three-peat
Chance, ho, I said, cruising on that LSD
Ask yourself about my deal
You’ll go batshit – “hell yeah, let’s eat!”

[Hook:]
This shit my favorite song, you just don’t know the words
But I still fuck with you, you just ain’t never heard
It go like: count that stack, pop that cap then down that Jack
All my niggas hit that zan, and all my ladies ’bout that bag
This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam
I’m ’bout that jam, I’m ’bout that jam, I’m ’bout that jam, I’m ’bout that jam
This my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam
I’m ’bout that jam, I’m ’bout that jam, I’m ’bout that jam, I’m bout that jam

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
Young Rascal Flatts – young ass kid ass could rap
Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat
Back-to-back packin’ bags back and forth with fifths of Jack
Enforce the weed, I’m back to pack on hands
With young Cletus to pat my back
Real nigga with a nose ring, that’s right
Just here to rap them songs
Rag on my hair wrap, weed in Vegas, rockin’ Vagabonds
Sang a song, oh you don’t know? What?
Well, I still bang with you
Hang with you, sip drank with you
As long as I can sang with you like:

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Childish Gambino]
Niggas please be focused – that ‘Bino, you know this
He rep the home of Sosas, you know I’m from that Zone 6
You know I rep that Stone shit, you know your ‘hood is so clit
As God as my witness, this Will Smith spit real shit
I’m a be that – CG busy gettin’, where the weed at?
Bought your girl some new kneepads
You’re fuckin’ with the Fifi bag
My stars, egad, she said: “this my favorite song”
“Hold my purse” – now she on the floor, droppin’ like it’s hot
You blast this shit in Abercrombie when your work is finished
Your mom won’t play it in the car cause it’s got cursing in it
Your boy like: “I’m the one who showed you, ” he want his percentage
Cause you were like: “this ain’t the nigga you said spittin’, is it?”
Two-step – white dude’s Harlem Shake
Why you laughing? Cause you Harlem Shake?
I was never fake, I was just too good to be true
That’s acid rap, we killed the track
You had your chance, and ‘Bino too

[Hook]

Chance The Rapper – Everybody’s Something (feat. Saba & BJ The Chicago Kid) lyrics

[Verse 1]
What’s good good?
And What’s good evil?
And What’s good gangstas?
And What’s good people?
And Why God’s phone die every time I call on him?
If his son had a Twitter wonder if I would follow him
Swallowing synonyms like cinnamon, Cinnabon
Keep all them sentiments down to a minimum
Studious Gluteus Maxim models is sending him
Pics of they genitalia tallied up ten of em
I slurped too many pain-kills, downing ’em off a lot
I got a lot of off days but it ain’t often that I’m off the clock
Ya know I mean?
I got the Chicago Blues
We invented rock before the stones got through
We just aiming back because the cops shot you
Buck Buck, Bang Bang, yelling “Fuck Fox News!”
Booyaka buckle up, mothafuck ops too
Ain’t no knuckling up em young cause it just not cool

[Bridge]
Nice to see you father New Year
Middle Finger Uncle Samuel
Shooting death with weighted dice
And hitting stains on birthday candles
I know somebody, Somebody loves my ass
Cause they helped me beat my demons’ ass

[Hook 3x]
Everybody’s somebody’s everything
I know you’re right
Nobody’s nothing
That’s right

[Verse 2:]
Right? IGH
I used to tell hoes I was dark light or off white
But I’d fight if a nigga said that I talk white
And both my parents was black
But they saw it fit that I talk right
With my drawers hid but
My hard head stayed in the clouds like a lost kite
But gravity had me up in a submission hold
Like I’m dancing with the Devil with two left feet and I’m pigeon toed
In two small point ballet shoes with a missing sole
And two missing toes
But it’s love like Cupid kissing a mistletoe

[Bridge]

[Verse 3: Saba]
Like Cassius ducking the draft and now the fight is over
The type to love from a distance not the type that told her
Spent three days on the rap, trash it and type it over
With babies on the block under arms like fighting odors
Coppers and quotas
Hold ya head like 2Pac had taught
Obviously they are on a come up
With better chances tobogganing in the fucking summer
Concoctions for the bad days and a condom for the good ones
All odds against we tryna get lucky
Doper than Nucky
You’re ending happy that’s only a tuggy
Like Satan masturbating shit come hot
But y’all still love me ugh
How father time a deadbeat
Maybe I’m adopted
That’ll explain why all of my shit been so timeless IGH

[Hook 3x]
Everybody’s somebody’s everything
I know you’re right
Nobody’s nothing
That’s right

Chance The Rapper – Lost (feat. Noname) lyrics

[Hook:]
My druggy
Love me
When I’m ugly
Hug me
When I’m bummy, scummy
I’m your hubby
Let’s get lost, let’s get lost

[Verse:]
Damn I’m in so deep girl
Probably cause you’re empty
You can’t even speak
Damn your mouth so minty
Ooh your mama hate me
Daddy wouldn’t let you if he ever met me
If he ever met you
Put that shit behind us
And put this in your sinus
Mine is all up in my gums
Minus all that shit its lined with
I say oh oh oh ohh
You been scratchin, you been fiendin
I’mma fix you, I’mma fuck you
I’mma get rid of them demons
Its my

[Hook:]
My druggy
Love me
When I’m ugly
Hug me
When I’m bummy, scummy
I’m your hubby
Let’s get lost, let’s get lost

[Verse 2:]
Damn I need a minute… Aight lehgo
She fell in love, it fell apart… Aight let go
She met her match, I let her match
She lit her match, she let me smoke
Yeah me mad petty, Yeah me bogus
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah me know
Yeah she knew too, it made her love it
Her pussy like me, her heart like fuck it
So dance for daddy like Gator
Ain’t no partners on this trip
And lose yourself in my room
And find yourself in my grip
I’m sayin

[Hook:]
My druggy
Love me
When I’m ugly
Hug me
When I’m bummy, scummy
I’m your hubby
Let’s get lost, let’s get lost

[Verse 3: Noname Gypsy]
I blessed myself inside your arms one day
Swear to God there I was when the dress
And the Silver buttons fade away
Miss Mary Mattress, geriatrics
Fuck me into open caskets, I wanna die with this
I wanna stop seeing my psychiatrist
She said “pill pop, baby girl cause I promise you, you tweaked
The empty bottled loneliness, this happiness you seek”
The masochism that you preach
Practice back flips, tragic actress
On a movie with no screen
When the only time he loves me is naked in my dreams

[Hook:]
Lets get lost
Igh!

Chance The Rapper – Juke Jam (feat. Justin Bieber & Towkio) lyrics

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
We used to roll at the rink, we used to roll at the rink
I used to talk way too much, you used to know everything
You couldn’t stand me, I couldn’t stand you
You said I’m steady playin’, but you steady playin’ too
Your big brother foot work
Your play sister Juke
The rink was the place but in that space and time I was too young for you
As you were for me, too worried ’bout Frooties and Chews
‘Til I found out all the shawdy’s with cooties was cute
And realized what booties can do

[Hook: Towkio]
We gon’ get it poppin’
We gon’ get it Jukin’
We gon’ throw a party
We ain’t gotta do shit
You came with your best friend
Came up with for the weekend
Rolling with your parties
So tell me what you thinkin’
So we gon’ have a juke jam
So we gon’ have a juke jam
We can have a party, just listening to music
Like we used to do
I’ll get close to you
I remember you
You used to “I remember you”

[Bridge: Justin Bieber]
We’ve got so much history baby, maybe
Maybe you and I were meant to be
Maybe I’m crazy

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
We never rolled at the rink
We would just go to the rink
You ain’t buy tokens no more
You just hip roll at the rink
You had a nigga, I couldn’t stand him
But when they play “Take You Down”, Chris Brown
I am his stand-in
I mean it’s just dancing
It’s harmless as fuck
Then I put my waist through your hips
And your legs and my arms just to harness you up
Then we hit the floor
All the kiddies stop skating
To see grown folks do, what grown folks do
When they grown and they dating

[Bridge: Justin Bieber]
We’ve got so much history baby, maybe
Maybe you and I were meant to be
Maybe I’m crazy
Crazy about you

[Hook: Towkio]
We gon’ get it poppin’
We gon’ get it Jukin’
We gon’ throw a party
We ain’t gotta do shit
You came with your best friend
Who came up for the weekend
Rollin with the parties
So tell me what you thinkin’
So we gon’ have a juke jam
So we gon’ have a juke jam
We can have a party, just listening to music
Like we used to do
I’ll get close to you
I remember you
You used to “I remember you”

[Outro: Justin Bieber]
We’ve got so much history baby (juke)
Maybe (juke)

Childish Gambino – This Is America Lyrics

[Intro: Choir]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away

[Bridge: Childish Gambino & Young Thug]
We just wanna party
Party just for you
We just want the money
Money just for you
I know you wanna party
Party just for me
Girl, you got me dancin’ (yeah, girl, you got me dancin’)
Dance and shake the frame
We just wanna party (yeah)
Party just for you (yeah)
We just want the money (yeah)
Money just for you (you)
I know you wanna party (yeah)
Party just for me (yeah)
Girl, you got me dancin’ (yeah, girl, you got me dancin’)
Dance and shake the frame (you)

[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
This is America
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Look what I’m whippin’ up
This is America (woo)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Look what I’m whippin’ up

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino, Blocboy JB, Young Thug, & 21 Savage]
This is America (skrrt, skrrt, woo)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (ayy)
Look at how I’m livin’ now
Police be trippin’ now (woo)
Yeah, this is America (woo, ayy)
Guns in my area (word, my area)
I got the strap (ayy, ayy)
I gotta carry ’em
Yeah, yeah, I’ma go into this (ugh)
Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla (woo)
Yeah, yeah, I’ma go get the bag
Yeah, yeah, or I’ma get the pad
Yeah, yeah, I’m so cold like yeah (yeah)
I’m so dope like yeah (woo)
We gon’ blow like yeah (straight up, uh)

[Refrain: Choir & Childish Gambino]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me
Get your money, Black man (get your money)
Get your money, Black man (get your money)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Black man

[Chorus: Childish Gambino, Slim Jxmmi, & Young Thug]
This is America (woo, ayy)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (woo, woo, don’t catch you slippin’, now)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (ayy, woah)
Look what I’m whippin’ up (Slime!)
This is America (yeah, yeah)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (woah, ayy)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (ayy, woo)
Look what I’m whippin’ up (ayy)

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino, Quavo, Young Thug, & 21 Savage]
Look how I’m geekin’ out (hey)
I’m so fitted (I’m so fitted, woo)
I’m on Gucci (I’m on Gucci)
I’m so pretty (yeah, yeah)
I’m gon’ get it (ayy, I’m gon’ get it)
Watch me move (blaow)
This a celly (ha)
That’s a tool (yeah)
On my Kodak (woo, Black)
Ooh, know that (yeah, know that, hold on)
Get it (get it, get it)
Ooh, work it (21)
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands (hunnid bands)
Contraband, contraband, contraband (contraband)
I got the plug on Oaxaca (woah)
They gonna find you that blocka (blaow)

[Refrain: Choir, Childish Gambino, & Young Thug]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
America, I just checked my following list and
You go tell somebody
You mothafuckas owe me
Grandma told me
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Black man
One, two, get down
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me, “Get your money”
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Black man

[Outro: Young Thug]
You just a Black man in this world
You just a barcode, ayy
You just a Black man in this world
Drivin’ expensive foreigns, ayy
You just a big dawg, yeah
I kenneled him in the backyard
No probably ain’t life to a dog
For a big dog

FKA twigs – For You Lyrics

[Verse 1]
For you
I’ll enjoy it when you make it hard
For you, for you
And for you
I’ll be easier than a five-year-old’s homework
For you

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I’ll be your shelter when it rains
The fizzy aspirin for your pain
A pretty picture in your frame
I’ll be the keeper of your time
I’ll bleed the red that’s in your wine
I’ll be the vision in your eye

[Chorus]
I’m your love slave
Lay upon me and get high
You can play me like a violin
Baby, I can be your anything
Oh, I’m your love slave
Lay upon me and get high
Wrap around you like a piece of string
Baby, I can be your anything

[Verse 2]
For you
I’ll draw purple ribbons in the skies
For you, for you

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I’ll steer the drive that makes you win
I’ll breathe the notes that make you sing
I’ll be the feathers in your wings
I’ll be the liquid through your veins
The magic pills that keep you sane
I’ll be the winnings in your game

[Chorus]
I’m your love slave
Lay upon me and get high
You can play me like a violin
Baby, I can be your anything
I’ll wrap around you like a piece of string
Baby, I can be your anything

Аффинаж (Affinaj) – Напрасная обида (Unnecessary Hurt) lyrics

Куплет 1:
Только что ты сиял
Но прямо внутри себя
Обидой набил синяк
И свет будто весь иссяк
До кома в горле набит
Грудой напрасных обид
Обиды свои не копи
На них ничего не купить

Припев:
Напрасная обида
Опасная бритва
Разрезает резко
Заживает дольше
Зашиваю твои раны
Залатаю твоё сердце
Словами как бинтами

Прости меня, если сможешь
Прости меня и их тоже
Прости меня и их тоже
Не обижайся больше

Прости меня, если сможешь
Прости меня и их тоже
Не обижайся больше

Куплет 2:
Капает свет из люстры
Словно из раны ножевой
И ты словно неживой
В тебе словно та же боль
Но чисто, светло и пусто
Будет, хороший мой
Забудутся все обиды
А дальше что, будет видно

Припев:
Напрасная обида
Опасная бритва
Разрезает резко
Заживает дольше
Зашиваю твои раны
Залатаю твоё сердце
Словами как бинтами

Прости меня, если сможешь
Прости меня и их тоже
Прости меня и их тоже
Не обижайся больше

Прости меня, если сможешь.
Прости меня и их тоже.
Не обижайся больше.

Gedalya – Son Of Israel lyrics

The seed of pride I planted
Grew and then i cut it down
A feeling that was in me since i was a kid
Took a hold on solid ground

From my mind to my heart
From my words to my deeds
I’m a son of israel
I’m a son of israel

I was born on the day i went free
I saw the liberty of life
Without a burden then my eyes could see
A holy way to use my might

From my mind to my heart
From my words to my deeds
I’m a son of israel
I’m a son of israel

Took advantage of my birthrite
Remembered a forgotten vow
A heritage from my father
Who broke away from the crowd

From my mind to my heart
From my words to my deeds
I’m a son of israel
I’m a son of israel

BTS – Singularity lyrics

Mueonga kkaejineun sori
Nan mundeuk jameseo kkae
Natseoleum gadeukhan sori
Kwireul maka bojiman jamel deulji moshae

Moki jakku apawa
Gamssa boryeohajiman
Naegen moksoriga
Eobseo oneuldo geu soril deureo

Ddo ulligeoisseo geu soriga
Ieoreo buteun hosue ddo geumi ga
Geu hosue nega nal beoryeojanha
Nae moksoril neol wihae mudeossjanha

Nal beorin gyeoul hosu wiro
Dukkeoun eoreumi eoreossne
Jamsi deuleogan kkum sogedo
Nareul gwirobhineun hwansang tongeun yeojeonhae

Naneun nal irheun geolkka
Anim neol irheun geolkka
Na mundeuk hosuro dallyega
Ogeu soge ne eolgulisseo

Butakhae amu maldohajima
Ibeul mageuro soneul bbeodeo bojiman
Bojiman gyeolguk en eonjenga bomiwa
Eoreumdeuleun noga naeryeo heulleo ga

Tell me nae moksoriga gajjaramyeon
Nal beoriji malasseoyahaessneunji
Tell me gotongjocha gajjaramyeon
Geu ddae naega mueorhaeyahaessneunji

State Champs – Crystal Ball lyrics

[Verse 1]
When it all began, was it time that we asked for?
Or was it anything to feel complete forevermore?
Wanna see myself like I used to back then
But every time I turn around I’m in LA again
Don’t take this for granted, that’s not how we planned it
I know, we’re tearing these pages
Before we get to watch it unfold

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, it’s a long road
You think your time is running out
Gotta be looking up when it goes down

[Chorus]
Know that I’ve seen better days
Turned and looked the other way
But with you I can’t see past the crystal ball
(To all we ever wanted)
I can’t fight this disconnection
You can see my imperfection
Still, at least I’ll never be ungrateful

[Verse 2]
Opposite of here there’s a bold faced enemy
But sure enough, when I look up
It’s myself staring back at me
I’m not saying there’s a reason
Close it up and leave it, even though
We’d still be tearing the pages
Before the rest of it changes
So let’s go

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause it’s a long road
You think your time is wearing thin
Remember to breathe out when you dive in

[Bridge]
I think my nights are my days
I can feel you slipping away
So savor every moment
Don’t you stay in disarray
I think my nights are my days
I can feel you slipping away
Can we savor every moment
Find ourselves along the way
I confess

[Pre-Chorus 2]
That it’s a long road
You think your time is running out
Gotta be looking up when it goes down

[Chorus]
Know that I’ve seen better days
Turned and looked the other way
But with you I can’t see past the crystal ball
(To all we ever wanted)
I can’t fight this disconnection
You can see my imperfection
Still, at least I’ll never be ungrateful

State Champs – Dead And Gone lyrics

[Intro]
Oh-Oh-Oh
Oh-Oh-Oh
(When you’re dead and gone)
Oh-Oh-Oh
Oh-Oh-Oh
(When you’re dead and gone)

[Verse 1]
One year ago with a flower in hand
One year ago we wrote our names in the sand
The wind would blow your summer hair
(One year ago)

Once easy love, now you’re making it rough
You know I try and say it’s never enough
You left with ease and didn’t care
(One year ago)

[Pre-Chorus]
What used to seem like heaven
Feels like hell

[Chorus]
I wanna breathe with ease again
I wanna get some fucking sleep again
You only ask forgiveness after it’s gone wrong

I need to get upstate again
I need to get my head on straight again
You only get redemption when you’re dead and gone
When you’re dead and gone

Oh-Oh-Oh
Oh-Oh-Oh
(When you’re dead and gone)
Oh-Oh-Oh
Oh-Oh-Oh

[Verse 2]
Ten years from now we’ll be tired and old
Ten years from now we won’t ever leave home
Singing “I’ll be there for you”
(Ten years from now)

Give me the one and only reason that could make me believe
You were everything I want, but not the thing that I need
It’s hard to say, it’s sad but true

[Pre-Chorus]
What used to seem like heaven
Feels like hell

[Chorus]
I wanna breathe with ease again
I wanna get some fucking sleep again
You only ask forgiveness after it’s gone wrong

I need to get upstate again
I need to get my head on straight again
You only get redemption when you’re dead and gone
When you’re dead and gone

[Bridge]
Nothing left here to say
Nothing to celebrate
Nothing left here to say
Nothing to celebrate

[Chorus]
I wanna breathe with ease again
I wanna get some fucking sleep again
You only ask forgiveness after it’s gone wrong

I need to get upstate again
I need to get my head on straight again
You only get redemption when you’re dead and gone
You only get redemption when you’re dead and gone
Oh

Oh-Oh-Oh
Oh-Oh-Oh
(When you’re dead and gone)
Oh-Oh-Oh
Oh-Oh-Oh

When you’re dead and gone

El Chombo – Dame Tu Cosita lyrics

[Chorus]
Ah! Bienvenidos a la cripta!
Dame tu cosita ah ah
Dame tu cosita ah ay
Dame tu cosita ah ah
Dame tu cosita ah ay
Dame tu cosita ah ah
Dame tu cosita ah ay
Dame tu cosita ah ah
(Muévete para aquí, muévete para allá)

Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita, tu cosita)
Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita)
Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita, tu cosita)
Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita)

[Verse 1]
Damela damela bien rica
Vamonos pa’ ca, pa’ la esquinita
Damela que estas bien bonita, mamacita
Damela, damela pa’ aquí, dame pa’ llevar
A mi me gusta como tu lo meneas
Muévete ese bam bam y grita

[Chorus]
Ah! Bienvenidos a la cripta!
Dame tu cosita ah ah
Dame tu cosita ah ay
Dame tu cosita ah ah
Dame tu cosita ah ay
Dame tu cosita ah ah
Dame tu cosita ah ay
Dame tu cosita ah ah
(Muévete para aquí, muévete para allá)

Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita, tu cosita)
Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita)
Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita, tu cosita)
Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita)

[Verse 2]
Wow baby
Tu me tiene como loco, my lady
Cuando tu lo mueves, tu me pones crazy
Así que mueve se bam bam, baby
Damela, damela pa’ aquí, dame pa’ llevar
A mi me gusta como tu lo meneas
Muévete ese bam bam y grita

[Chorus]
Ah! Bienvenidos a la cripta!
Dame tu cosita ah ah
Dame tu cosita ah ay
Dame tu cosita ah ah
Dame tu cosita ah ay
Dame tu cosita ah ah
Dame tu cosita ah ay
Dame tu cosita ah ah
(Muévete para aquí, muévete para allá)

Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita, tu cosita)
Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita)
Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita, tu cosita)
Dame tu cosita, ay toma
Ahh (tu cosita)

[Outro]
Dame tu cosita

Anne-Marie – FRIENDS (feat. Marshmello) lyrics

[Intro: Anne-Marie]
Ooooh-oh, ooooh-woh
Ooooh-oh, ooooh-woh

[Verse 1: Anne-Marie]
You say you love me, I say you crazy
We’re nothing more than friends
You’re not my lover, more like a brother
I known you since we were like ten, yeah

[Refrain: Anne-Marie]
Don’t mess it up, talking that shit
Only gonna push me away, that’s it!
When you say you love me, that make me crazy
Here we go again

[Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Don’t go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain’t going away without a fight
You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite
I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times

[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Haven’t I made it obvious?
Haven’t I made it clear?
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
Haven’t I made it obvious?
Haven’t I made it clear?
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
F-R-I-E-N-D-S

[Verse 2: Anne-Marie]
Have you got no shame? You looking insane
Turning up at my door
It’s two in the morning, the rain is pouring
Haven’t we been here before?

[Refrain: Anne-Marie]
Don’t mess it up, talking that shit
Only gonna push me away, that’s it!
Have you got no shame? You looking insane
Here we go again

[Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie]
So don’t go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain’t going away without a fight
You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite
I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times

[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Haven’t I made it obvious? (Haven’t I made it?)
Haven’t I made it clear? (Haven’t I made it clear?)
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
Haven’t I made it obvious?
Haven’t I made it clear? (Haven’t I?)
Want me to spell it out for you? (to spell it out for you?)
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
F-R-I-E-N-D-S

[Bridge: Anne-Marie]
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
That’s how you f****** spell “friends”
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
Get that shit inside your head
No, no, yeah, uh, ahh
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
We’re just friends

[Pre-Chorus: Anne-Marie]
So don’t go look at me with that look in your eye
You really ain’t going nowhere without a fight
You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite
I’ve told you one, two, three, four, five, six thousand times

[Chorus: Anne-Marie]
Haven’t I made it obvious? (Have I not made it obvious?)
Haven’t I made it clear? (Yeah, I made it very clear)
Want me to spell it out for you? (Yo)
F-R-I-E-N-D-S (I said F-R-I-E-N-D-S)
Haven’t I made it obvious? (I made it very obvious)
Haven’t I made it clear? (I made it very clear)
Want me to spell it out for you?
F-R-I-E-N-D-S
F-R-I-E-N-D-S

[Outro: Anne-Marie]
Mmm, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ah, ah-oh, ah-oh

Anne-Marie – Alarm lyrics

[Verse 1]
You lay here with me, you’re shuttin’ down
I smell her on ya, I’m focused now
I know what’s goin’ on in your head, yeah
I know what’s happened here in our bed, yeah
Your phone is buzzin’, so pick it up
I know she callin’, so what the fuck?
I should’ve known a cheat stays a cheater
So here we are

[Chorus]
And there goes the alarm ringin’ in my head
Like somebody said, “Don’t you trust him, no”
Text in from his ex, what did you expect?
Now you’re lyin’ here knowin’ where he goes
Now he got that itch, yeah, karma is a bitch, yeah
Same way that they come, that’s the way they go
Now he got that itch, yeah, rewindin’ the picture
There goes the alarm and the sirens go
There goes the alarm

[Verse 2]
I saw it comin’, I let it go
My girls will tell me, “I told you so”
But I was so intrigued by your style, boy
Always been a sucker for a wild boy
I’m better than this, I know my worth
I might be gettin’ what I deserve
But I ain’t stickin’ ’round for the re-run
What’s done is done

[Chorus]
And there goes the alarm ringin’ in my head
Like somebody said, “Don’t you trust him, no”
Text in from his ex, what did you expect?
Now you’re lyin’ here knowin’ where he goes
Now he got that itch, yeah, karma is a bitch, yeah
Same way that they come, that’s the way they go
Now he got that itch, yeah, rewindin’ the picture
There goes the alarm and the sirens go
There goes the alarm

[Post-Chorus]
Now he got that itch, yeah
Same way that they come
Now he got that itch, yeah
There goes the alarm, yeah
Same way that they come
Now he got that itch, yeah, yeah, uh

[Bridge]
Bang bang, two-shots fired
Man down, one fool, one liar
Ring ring, trust gone missin’
House on fire, house on fire
Bang bang, two-shots fired
Man down, one fool, one liar
Ring ring, trust gone missin’
House on fire

[Chorus]
And there goes the alarm ringin’ in my head
Like somebody said, “Don’t you trust him, no”
Text in from his ex, what did you expect?
Now you’re lyin’ here knowin’ where he goes
Now he got that itch, yeah, karma is a bitch, yeah
Same way that they come, that’s the way they go
Now he got that itch, yeah, rewindin’ the picture
There goes the alarm and the sirens go

[Outro]
There goes the alarm
Now he got that itch, yeah
There goes the alarm
There goes the alarm
Now he got that itch, yeah
There goes the alarm
There goes the alarm

The Sneepers – Guardians Inferno (feat. David Hasselhoff) lyrics

[Hasselhoff]
Getting down and dirty with a procyon lotor
Got no people skills but he’s good with motors

That weird thing by his side an infantilized sequoia
The two of them walk by, people say “Oh boy-a”

They ask me why I’m bringin’
A baby into battle

“Thats really irresponsible”
And getting them rattled

I say “Give me a break
Get off my back dammit”

I didn’t learn parenting
My daddy was a planet

Zardu Hasselfrau
Zardu Hasselfrau
Zardu Hasselfrau
Zardu Hasselfrau

In these times of hardship
Just remember
We
Are
Groot

Childish Gambino – Redbone lyrics

[Verse 1]
Daylight, I wake up feeling like you won’t play right
I used to know but now, that shit don’t feel right
It made me put away my pride
So long, you made a nigga wait for some, so long
You make it hoverboard like that, but no wrong
I’m wishing I could make this mine, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
If you want it, yeah
You can have it, oh, oh, oh
If you need it, oooh
We can make it, oh
If you want it
You can have it

[Chorus]
But stay woke
Niggas creepin’
They gon’ find you
Gon’ catch you sleepin’ (Oooh)
Now stay woke, niggas creepin’
Now don’t you close your eyes

[Verse 2]
Too late
You wanna make it right, but now it’s too late
My peanut butter chocolate cake with Kool-Aid
I’m trying not to waste my time

[Pre-Chorus]
If you want it, oh
You can have it, you can have it
If you need it
You better believe in something
We can make it
If you want it
You can have it, aaaaah!

[Chorus]
But stay woke
Niggas creepin’
They gon’ find you
Gon’ catch you sleepin’
Put your hands up on me
Now stay woke
Niggas creepin’
Now don’t you close your eyes
But stay woke, niggas creepin’
They gon’ find you
Gon’ catch you sleepin’ (Oooh)
Now stay woke
Niggas creepin’
Now don’t you close your eyes

[Outro]
Baby get so scandalous, oh
How’d it get so scandalous?
Oh, oh—baby you—
How’d it get…
How’d it get so scandalous?
Ooh we get so scandalous
But stay woke
But stay woke

Childish Gambino – Baby Boy lyrics

[Verse 1]
Little hands, little feet
Tiny heart, tiny beat
Oh, thinkin’ ’bout the time we spent falling in love together
I don’t wanna leave you, I don’t wanna deceive you
But oh, when mama cries from daddy’s lies
Oh my, please don’t take him away, mama
Don’t take him away, oh

[Chorus]
‘Cause I’ve had my time, oh!
Don’t take my baby boy
Don’t take my pride and joy
I hope I stay close, I hope I stay close

[Verse 2]
All the pain, all the tears
Many nights, many years
This love for me is fading
You waited, but I never came home to you
I’ve never lied about us
We were never supposed to be together
When you see me with some other one
And they know your son
Oh, please don’t take him away
You say you won’t but you will, yes you will

[Chorus]
‘Cause I’ve had my time, oh!
Don’t take my baby boy
Don’t take my pride and joy
I hope I stay close, I hope I stay close

[Outro]
(Don’t take my baby boy)
There was a time before you
And there will be a time after you
(Don’t take my pride and joy)
Though these bodies are not our own
Walk tall, little one, walk tall
(I hope I stay close)
(Don’t take my baby boy)
(Don’t take my pride and joy)
Let me hold you, let me hold you
(I hope I stay close)
Can I hold you?

Childish Gambino – Zombies lyrics

[Intro: Kari Faux]
(That’s right)
(That’s right)

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino & Kari Faux]
All I see is zombies
Walking all around us
You can hear them coming
(They come to take your life)
You can hear them breathing
Breathing down your spine, oh

[Verse 2: Childish Gambino]
All I see is zombies
Hear them screaming at her
They can smell your money
And they want your soul
Here they come behind you
Try to stay alive

[Chorus: Kari Faux & Childish Gambino]
We’re coming out to get you
We’re all so glad we met you
We’re eating you for profit
There is no way to stop it
You will find there is no safe place to hide, hide
(That’s right, that’s right)
(That’s right, that’s right)

[Verse 3: Childish Gambino & Kari Faux]
All I see is zombies
Feeding all around us
All they eat are people
(And you won’t survive)
They don’t know what happened
They just stay alive

[Chorus: Kari Faux & Childish Gambino]
We’re coming out to get you
We’re all so glad we met you
We’re eating you for profit
There is no way to stop it
There is no way to stop it
You will find there is no safe place to hide
(That’s right, that’s right)

[Bridge: Kari Faux]
We’re coming out to get you
We’re all so glad we met you
We’re eating you for profit
There is no way to stop it
There is no way to stop it

[Outro: Childish Gambino]
Do you feel alive, yeah?
Do you feel alive, yeah?
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Do you feel alive?

Childish Gambino – The Night Me And Your Mama Met (feat. Gary Clark Jr.) lyrics

[Verse]
I used to play the fool all by myself
It used to make me feel real good
I used to eat my food all by myself
I used to do the dishes too
I used to break your heart all by myself
I used to be the only one around

[Hook 1]
Be yourself, there’s no understanding something that happened that night
Be yourself, there’s no understanding, no no no
There is no understanding, no

[Guitar Solo]

[Hook 2]
Be yourself, there’s no understanding something that happened that night
Be yourself, there’s no understanding, no
There is no understanding
Be yourself, there’s no understanding, no
No understanding what happened that night, baby
Be yourself, there’s no understanding, no
Oh, there is no
With you, with you

Childish Gambino – Terrified lyrics

[Verse: Childish Gambino]
There’s a bottom to the top of a moment
You won’t always be around
Catch a nigga coming quickly behind you
People want you underground
Do you misbehave?
Haunt you to your grave
I’m going to eat you alive
Please don’t find me rude
But I don’t eat fast food
So don’t run too fast

[Hook: Childish Gambino]
Just hide, ooh!
You know that you’re the one that’s terrified, ooh
Just hide, ooh!
You know that you’re the one that’s terrified, ooh

[Post-Hook: Childish Gambino]
La, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la

[Bridge: Childish Gambino]
I’m spinning, I’m spinning, I’m spinning you up
I’m spinning, I’m spinning, I’m spinning you up
I’m spinning, I’m spinning, I’m spinning you up
I’m spinning, I’m spinning, I’m spinning you up
I’m spinning, I’m spinning, I’m spinning you up
I’m spinning, I’m spinning, I’m spinning you up
I’m spinning, I’m spinning, I’m spinning you up
I’m spinning, I’m spinning, I’m spinning you up

[Hook: Childish Gambino]
Just hide, ooh!
You know that you’re the one that’s terrified, ooh
Just hide, ooh!
You know that you’re the one, that’s terrified, ooh

[Outro: JD McCrary]
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, please
Ooh-oh, no, no, no, ooh!
Oh, you can’t run from me
You can’t hide from me

Childish Gambino – Stand Tall lyrics

[Part 1]

[Verse 1]
When the sun is rising over streets so barren
Since the evening, colors flash before my eyes
I feel like a child, so young and new in ’92
I listened to what my father said

[Hook]
Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall
If you are strong, you cannot fall
There is a voice inside us all
So smile when you can, when you can

[Verse 2]
How this used to feel so far and free
Now these broken souls are all I see
Fists have fallen to our side
We may cry alone, I feel we know where all of this is headed
But my mama said

[Hook]
Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall
Oh I, nah, nah, nah
If you are strong, you cannot fall
If you are strong, oh no
There is a voice inside us all
So smile when you can, when you can

[Part 2]

[Verse 3]
If you cannot, oh!
There is more to you and me
There is more than they can see
I’m on your side, woo, oh
There is more out there
And somebody cares ’bout you
I do

[Interlude]
Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall
If you are strong you cannot fall
Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall
If you are strong you cannot fall
Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall
If you are strong you cannot fall
Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall
If you are strong you cannot fall
There is more out there
Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall
If you are strong you cannot fall

[Outro]
Oh!
Give me a moment, oh, oh, oh
When they’re gone, keep to yourself
Oh, oh, woo, oh, ooh, yeah!
Keep all your dreams, keep standing tall
If you are strong you cannot fall
Oh! Oh!
Keep on your dreams, keep standing tall
If you are strong you cannot fall
(Thanks for doing that, thank you)
Oh! Oh!
(Keep on your dreams, keep standing tall
If you are strong you cannot fall

Childish Gambino – Riot lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, ahhh!
Ayy

[Verse 1]
I can feel it deep inside my body
I’ve been watching all this all night
I got to move it
This pressure brewing
This world don’t feel alright

[Chorus]
Everyone, everyone!
Get down, baby, get down, baby
Fly, fly, fly, high
Everyone, everyone!
Get down, baby, get down, baby
Fly, fly, fly, son, ahhh!

[Verse 2]
No good’s happening
World, we’re out of captains
Everyone just wants a better life
They tried to kill us
Love to say they feel us
But they won’t take my pride

[Chorus]
Everyone, everyone!
Get down, baby, get down, baby
Fly, fly, fly, high
Everyone, everyone!
Get down, baby, get down, baby
Fly, fly, fly, son

[Outro]
Everyone
Get down, baby
Fly, fly, fly, high
Everyone
Get down, baby
Fly, fly, fly, son

Childish Gambino – Me And Your Mama lyrics

[Intro]
I’m in love when we are smoking that la-la-la-la-la
I’m in love when we are smoking that la-la-la-la-la
I’m in love when we are smoking that la-la-la-la-la
I’m in love when we are smoking that la-la-la-la-la
I’m in love when we are smoking that la-la-la-la-la
I’m in love when we are smoking that la-la-la-la-la
I’m in love when we are smoking that la-la-la-la-la
I’m in love when we are smoking that la-la-la-la-la

[Hook 1]
Do what you want
I’m telling you
Let me into your heart

[Verse 1]
Can’t stand it, backhanded
They wanna see us falling apart
You know that I love you
So let me into you

[Hook 2]
Let me into your heart
Do you really love me?
I’ma get you, girl, ahhh!

[Verse 2]
This is the end of us
Sleeping with the moon and the stars
I know where you’ve been
You can see the sun

[Hook 3]
Let me into your heart
Oh, this ain’t no bullshit
I really love you, girl
Oh, oh God

[Bridge]
Girl you really got a hold on me
So this isn’t just puppy love
Girl you really got a hold on me
So this isn’t just puppy love

[Outro]
I’m in love when we are smokin’ that
Oh my God, I
Let me in
Girl you really got a hold, woo!