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Karen Peck & New River – Blessed Lyrics

KAREN PECK & NEW RIVERBlessed Lyrics
Some days you may Lead me through green pastures
My heart drinks in deep the waters sweet
And some days you may lead me through the desert
Even then you’re still the reason I can say
I am blessed beyond measure
So far beyond what’s gained through earthly treasures
Whatever comes my way still my soul will say
I am blessed
I am blessed
Through the troubled pain and disappointments
When it seems that I have nothing left
You will never leave me or forsake me
I will testify until my dying breath
You alone are my reward
With you I want for nothing more
And because your goodness follows me all of my days
I am blessed beyond measure
So far beyond what’s gained through earthly treasures
O what- ever comes my way
Still my soul will say
I am blessed
I am blessed
I am blessed
I am blessed
I am blessed thank you Jesus

B.reith – Deep End Lyrics

I ain’t here to judge you, but I ain’t stayin’ tonight
Shit, nigga
Old times
You know what this is about
This ain’t nothin’ different
Then what you thought it was
Try it on for me, damn B.REITHDeep End Lyrics
No, I know ’round the way
That’s just how it is
Yeah, I do it for no reason
That’s just how it is
I deserve somethin’ different
Than the average
If you in town for the weekend
Give me a blessin’
I ain’t gon’ judge ya
We don’t know better
I ain’t the only nigga
So there ain’t no pressure
Just come and get it
I know you’re ready
It’s automatic
Give it to me, ain’t no time to play
Won’t hesitate, when I’m divin’ in
Swimming so deep in your water
Vision blurry, vision blurry
We’re going off the deep end (ooh)
Drowning for the weekend (ooh, no)
I don’t need a reason (ooh)
Put it all on me (ooh, oh)
I see you’re greedy (ooh)
You must be feanin’ (ooh, oh)
Don’t worry you get your treatment (ooh)
Put it all on me all, all on me (ohh, ohh)
Oh nana, oh na-nana
Oh nana, oh na-nana
Oh nana, oh na-nana
Oh nana, oh na-nana
Long days
She been workin’ long days
Main nigga got no juice
She been waitin’ on this all week
Four Seasons
Get it poppin’ off like Pompeii
Parked up, Mauro
She wanna get up on me in the broad day
Shit, real shit
Did that one time
Your type be catchin’ them feelings
They never on time
I ain’t been trustin’ no bitches in Rio
Way back in 09′
We gonna see if with me if we
Keep it together or nah
Give it to me, ain’t no time to play
Won’t hesitate, when I’m divin’ in
Swimming so deep in your water
Vision blurry, vision blurry
We’re going off the deep end (ooh)
Drowning for the weekend (ooh, no)
I don’t need a reason (ooh)
Put it all on me (ooh, oh)
I see you’re greedy (ooh)
You must be feanin’ (ooh, oh)
Don’t worry you gon’ get your treatment (ooh)
Put it all on me, all, all on me (ohh, ohh)
Let’s go
Oh nana, oh na-nana
Some hobby
Oh nana, oh na-nana
Shit way too simple
We gon’ do this for the one time
For the one time, say your name
Oh we both make sure we know
Exactly hy you left us at home
You ain’t just give it to the last nigga
On the first night
Yeah, you and ya friends think they slick
They really think they gainin’ with all that shit they got on it
Know what I’m sayin’?

Hey Violet – Hoodie (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
You’d probably think I was psychotic (if you knew)
What I still got in my closet (sad but true)
Slip it on over my shoulders
Something I’ll never get over
It makes me feel a little bit closer to you
[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t keep your love
I can’t keep your kiss
Gave you everything and all I got was this
[Chorus]
I’m still rocking your hoodie
And chewing on the strings
It makes me think about you
So I wear it when I sleep
I kept the broken zipper
And cigarette burns
Still rocking your hoodie
Baby, even though it hurts
Still rocking your…
[Verse 2]
I used to put my hand in your pockets (holding on)
The smell of your cologne still on it (but you’re still gone)
Slip it on over my shoulders
Someone I’ll never get over
Makes me feel a little bit closer to you

[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t keep your love
I can’t keep your kiss
Gave you everything and all I got was this
[Chorus]
I’m still rocking your hoodie
And chewing on the strings
It makes me think about you
So I wear it when I sleep
I kept the broken zipper
And cigarette burns
Still rocking your hoodie
Baby, even though it hurts
Still rocking your hoodie
And chewing on the strings
It makes me think about you
So I wear it when I sleep
I kept the broken zipper
And cigarette burns
Still rocking your hoodie
Baby, even though it hurts
Still rocking your…
[Bridge]
If you want it back
If you want it back
I’m here waiting
Come take it back
Come take it back
If you want it back
If you want it back
I’m here waiting
Come take it back
Come take it back

[Chorus]
I’m still rocking your hoodie
And chewing on the strings
It makes me think about you
So I wear it when I sleep
I kept the broken zipper
And cigarette burns
Still rocking your hoodie
Baby, even though it hurts
I’m still rocking your hoodie
And chewing on the strings
It makes me think about you
So I wear it when I sleep
I kept the broken zipper
And cigarette burns
Still rocking your hoodie
Baby, even though it hurts
I’m still rocking your hoodie
And chewing on the strings
It makes me think about you
So I wear it when I sleep
I kept the broken zipper
And cigarette burns
Still rocking your hoodie
Baby, even though it hurts
I’m still rocking your hoodie

Jack Johnson – My Mind Is For Sale (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
Well, I heard the blinker’s on
I heard we’re changing lanes
I heard he likes to race
I heard that six or seven words he likes to use
Are always in bad taste
And I heard that Monday’s just a word we say
Every seven times around
And then we pin the tail on Tuesday
Watch those strings go up and down
The elephant in the room begins to dance
The cameras zoom into
His mouth begins to move
Those hateful words he uses
[Chorus]
I don’t care for your paranoid
Us against them walls
I don’t care for your careless
Me first gimme gimme appetite at all
[Verse 2]
And all the real estate in my is for sale
It’s all been subdivided
Divided into reasons why
My two opposing thoughts at once are fine
The residue from the price tag
On the tip of my tongue
The words don’t come they go
How many likes I gotta get
Before I know the truth
And the truth is
Season three will be a great reason
To forget all about reality’s
A slippery slope
Watch the TV scream and shout it

[Chorus]
I don’t care for your paranoid
Us against them fearful kind of walls
I don’t care for your careless
Me first gimme gimme appetite at all
[Verse 3]
Now I heard the blinker’s on
I heard we’re changing lanes
I heard we need more space
I heard that six or seven words are in bad taste
It’s absurd to believe that we might
Deserve anything
As if its balanced in the end
And the good guys always win
[Chorus]
I don’t care for your paranoid
Us against them fearful kind of walls
I don’t care for your careless
Me first gimme gimme appetite
With the residue from the price tag
On those two opposing thoughts in my mind
Us against them fearful kind of walls

Jacob Banks – Part Time Love

[Verse 1]
Put down your megaphone, my dear
10-4, we hear you loud and clear
Mr. Daniels makes you so sincere
When the morning comes, you forget why we are here
[Chorus]
Part time love
You come in every shade of blue
Mm, part time love
I’m always running back to you
[Verse 2]
Oh, you keep singing that melody my dear
Loudly for the whole world to hear
Get you a red dress and a black limousine
Shooting down Broadway
Yeah, you’re living out your dreams
It’s friendly fire, oh, I’m not the enemy, oh no
I’ll walk the wire, but I ain’t no Billy Jean
[Chorus]
Part time love
You come in every shade of blue
Mm, part time love
I’m always running back to you
[Outro]
Oh, part time love
You come in every shade of blue

King Combs – Fuck The Summer Up

[Chorus]
Niggas in trouble when the summer come
I’m about to fuck the whole summer up
Niggas ain’t the same when they come to us
You was never gang, you ain’t one of us
Niggas in trouble when the summer come
I’m about to fuck the whole summer up
Niggas ain’t the same when they come to us
You was never gang, you ain’t one of us
[Verse 1]
C3 take the top off it
See the whips, but they not yours
See your girl, take the lock off it
I’m on everything like hot sauce
CYN, we been movin’
Before Ben we been boomin’
Lifestyle look like movies
Dabbin’ on ’em like Cam Newton
Your girl said you was a cheap skate
Send your ass to get some cheesecake
Straight from Junior’s out in BK
You ain’t never seen Philippe plates
Fill this safe, I don’t leave space
Got to get it, I run it up
Flood the streets like Katrina
I’m about to fuck the summer up

[Chorus]
Niggas in trouble when the summer come
I’m about to fuck the whole summer up
Niggas ain’t the same when they come to us
You was never gang, you ain’t one of us
Niggas in trouble when the summer come
I’m about to fuck the whole summer up
Niggas ain’t the same when they come to us
You was never gang, you ain’t one of us
[Verse 2]
You ain’t talkin’ about New York
If you ain’t talkin’ ’bout Chris
Tell them niggas stop rappin’
We don’t play on the same mix
You don’t got the swag like this
You don’t got the bag like this
My whole catalog platinum
Straight hits, no miss
Pops said if I want the crown
Then I got to go to work for it
Better pray, go to church for it
I’m on the wave, get a surfboard
Overheard a nigga that was talkin’ down
Had to go send a hearse for him
Had to go send a verse for him
Now his homies had to learn for him
Play this shit for my young niggas
Watch the city do the Milly Rock
Matter fact, got the city hot
I could bring back the Diddy Bop
CYN n SNL
Yeah they know when we in the spot
Bad Boy 2.0, that’s more hits for your head top

[Chorus]
Niggas in trouble when the summer come
I’m about to fuck the whole summer up
Niggas ain’t the same when they come to us
You was never gang, you ain’t one of us
Niggas in trouble when the summer come
I’m about to fuck the whole summer up
Niggas ain’t the same when they come to us
You was never gang, you ain’t one of us
Niggas in trouble when the summer come
I’m about to fuck the whole summer up
Niggas ain’t the same when they come to us
You was never gang, you ain’t one of us
Niggas in trouble when the summer come
I’m about to fuck the whole summer up
Niggas ain’t the same when they come to us
You was never gang, you ain’t one of us

Leela James – Hard For Me

The more I give you
The more you want in return
I try to show you love
But you don’t wanna learn
What’s the point of this
If we can’t get it right
Ah baby
Can’t you see that I need you in my life
Baby
Don’t make it hard for me baby
I just wanna love you
Let me love you, love you
Let me love you 3x
Why you make it so hard for me baby
And why you push me so far, away
Baby
Can’t you see that I’m
Always down for you
I ride or die for ya
Give my life for ya
Can’t you treat me the same way too
Baby, Oh oh
I don’t wanna fight with you
No, not tonight
I don’t wanna cry about it
(no tears no tears)
But what am I supposed to do
Cause we can’t be together like this
You know I love you
(yes I do)
But if you keep on
Taking me through this
I’ll do what I have to do
Say goodbye to you
I’ll get over you you you you

Passenger – Vincent (Cover)

[Verse 1]
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes that know the darkness of my soul
Shadows on the hill
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land
[Chorus]
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
How you tried to set them free
They did not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now
[Verse 2]
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
And the colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand

[Chorus]
Now I understand what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They did not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now
[Bridge]
For they could not love you
Still your love was true
How when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night
You took your life, as lovers often do
But I could have told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
[Verse 3]
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless head on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
Like the strangers that you’ve met
Oh the ragged men in the ragged clothes
And the silver thorn of bloody rose
Lies crushed and broken on the virgin snow

[Outro]
Now I think I know what you tried to say to me
How you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They did not listen, they’re not listening still
Perhaps they never will

Rory Fresco – Involved

[Chorus]
I might put your hoe to bed
If that’s your hoe you might want to keep her close
I don’t want to take it there
I hit it split it now I won’t pick up the phone no more
I hit decline when I see you call
I’m on the grind I don’t need to talk
I’ve got no time for me to be involved
You hit my line and I won’t see your call
[Verse]
Don’t you call me this late
I don’t answer past 10
How you like me these days
You ain’t like me back then
You were my sweet escape
I was feeling trapped in
You was feeling blocked off
Then a nigga popped off
Now a nigga cop lofts
Spend it for the shit I lost
Now a nigga top dog
Now a nigga get a lot of dough
Shit you told me was impossible
Where you told me I would never go
Jewelry looking like a pot of gold
Now them bitties call me Hollywood
I didn’t hit it but I probably could
I’ve been trying to get a big check
I’m that nigga with the hits, yes
I’m that nigga in the Midwest
I’m the one that got your bitch wet

[Interlude]
I’m that nigga where I come from and I’m probably that nigga where you come from to my nigga
Ya dig
I’m getting this money
Bitch boy
[Chorus]
I might put your hoe to bed
If that’s your hoe you might want to keep her close
I don’t want to take it there
I hit it split it now I won’t pick up the phone no more
I hit decline when I see you call
I’m on the grind I don’t need to talk
I’ve got no time for me to be involved
You hit my line and I won’t see your call

SonReal – Problems

[Verse 1]
I’ve met with the angels
Danced with the devil in my head, and that’s okay
I’ve tried to be the strongest
When I was the weakest inside, and that’s okay
[Pre-Chorus]
I will wake up, on my homies sofa
Weight all on my shoulders
All for this dream tonight, dream tonight
I would fake it, hide from my mistakes
But fears, I had to face them just to be here tonight
[Chorus]
We’ve all got something to offer
Everybody got a dream
Everyone’s got some problems, not just ones you see
Everyone’s got some falling, everybody needs to speak
Everybody’s got some problems, not just you and me
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
[Verse 2]
We’ve tried
There’s nothing wrong with being wrong sometimes
Just not me
Goodbye to all them L’s I took last year
I’m on mine, J-O-B

[Pre-Chorus]
I will wake up, on my homies sofa
Weight all on my shoulders
All for this dream tonight, dream tonight
I would fake it, hide from my mistakes
But fears, I had to face them just to be here tonight
[Chorus]
We’ve all got something to offer
Everybody got a dream
Everyone’s got some problems, not just ones you see
Everyone’s got some falling, everybody needs to speak
Everybody’s got some problems, not just you and me
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
[Pre-Chorus]
I will wake up, on my homies sofa
Weight all on my shoulders
All for this dream tonight, dream tonight
I would fake it, hide from my mistakes
But fears, I had to face them just to be here tonight
[Chorus]
We’ve all got something to offer
Everybody got a dream
Everyone’s got some problems, not just ones you see
Everyone’s got some falling, everybody needs to speak
Everybody’s got some problems, not just you and me
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
Everybody’s got some problems, problems
Everybody’s got some problems, problems

kirstin – Naked

Take off my heels, put on my shield
(For your eyes, your eyes only)
Then oh my god, showing my cards
(For your eyes, your eyes only)
Basking underneath your lips, I’m feelin’ it
Takin’ off my camouflage to let you in
All my dirty secrets, imma let you see tonight
[Chorus]
With you I’m naked baby even with my clothes off
It’s crazy how you keep on breaking these walls
You could strip away my fears and take it all off (all off)
(Your eyes, your eyes only)
With you I’m naked baby even with my clothes off
It’s crazy how you keep on breaking these walls
You could strip away my fears and take it all off (all off)
(Your eyes, your eyes only)
Whisper my name, tell me to stay
(Your arms, your arms hold me)
here in the dark, so close to my heart
(Your arms, your arms only)
Basking underneath your lips, I’m feelin’ it
Takin’ off my camouflage to let you in
All my dirty secrets, imma let you see tonight
[Chorus]
With you I’m naked baby even with my clothes off
It’s crazy how you keep on breaking these walls
You could strip away my fears and take it all off (all off)
(Your eyes, your eyes only)
With you I’m naked baby even with my clothes off
It’s crazy how you keep on breaking these walls
You could strip away my fears and take it all off (all off)
(Your eyes, your eyes only)
(With you I’m naked baby) hey
(With you I’m naked baby) ahhhh
(With you I’m naked baby) You naked baby yeah
[Chorus]
With you I’m naked baby even with my clothes off
It’s crazy how you keep on breaking these walls
You could strip away my fears and take it all off (all off)
(Your eyes, your eyes only)
With you I’m naked baby even with my clothes off
It’s crazy how you keep on breaking these walls
You could strip away my fears and take it all off (all off)
(Your eyes, your eyes only)

Silverstein – Secret’s Safe (Dead Reflection Album)

[Verse 1]
I dug myself out of my grave
A box of pine and dirt remain
And every insecurity I’ve left there with it
I laughed at every word you said
With sparking eyes, a handsome head
And confidence we’ll perfect
The things you see are nothing like me
[Chorus]
I’ll leave it all behind and justify it just between you and me
I buried all the misery, but it’s clawing back now
It’s every move and everything you do
You’ll never make me forget the things I’ve seen
I know my secret’s safe with me
[Verse 2]
I took the stairs, I climbed so high
On every floor I told a lie
And at the top I tried to fly
But stayed here with you
The door keeps opening
It brings a gust of cold and crawling skin
I’m comfortable but I just sinned silently
And that’s just like me

[Chorus]
I’ll leave it all behind and justify it just between you and me
I buried all the misery, but it’s clawing back now
It’s every way you move and everything you do
You’ll never make me forget the things I’ve seen
I know my secret’s safe with me
[Bridge]
Fail me, spill me
Leave this mess behind
You may not have a lot to give
But I’ll still take it
Make me, hate me
Bottle me up inside
It’s better there than where I’ve been
A perfect heart I never was
I lied to everyone I loved
It made them love me even more
And made me hate myself
[Chorus]
I’ll leave it all behind and justify it just between you and me
I buried all the misery, but it’s clawing back now
It’s every way you move and everything you do
You’ll never make me forget the things I’ve seen
I know my secret’s safe with me

The Doppelgangaz – Beak Wet (Dopp Hopp Album)

Copped the whole hog from Rodney Scott
Touch the burnt ends, even friends get mollywhopped
Your body rock, Bugatti straight out the body shop
You’re fake cloaked out, you don’t embody Dopp
Stop, hit next, they never heard of it
A Ganga vexed, about to suplex my sex surrogate
One armed tourniquet in the vip, whip, swerving it
Hard to determine wit of a dip shit slurring it [Verse 1: Matter ov Fact]
A Ganga Known to be a Swinger to your pale spouse
Eating 20 Zingers at a Miller’s Alehouse yea
Negotiate the right amounts
And now, all the Sage butter got the braised quail doused agh
Bottom heavy girl Tennessee
Shorty always shaking something never tremor free
Top heavy shorty still attending Emory
I told her thanks for the mammaries I mean the memories
A set of g’s by her own admission
Listen, A Ganga moving of his own volition
I’m talking free range not the cage shit
Playing street fighter made a nigga rage quit
Shit we heavy on the sushi
Or in the shack watching blues brothers rest in peace John Belushi
Yeah, and I don’t need Louis Vuitton or Gucci
Just trying to get my beak wet, Don Fanucci
[Verse 2: EP]
Your nephews are pieces of shit and all your nieces are hit
Too egregious, hit them with the cease and desist
See a Ganga shoes talk, peep the crease in his kicks
Sex drive decreases, now she greases her slit
It, shit
Must mean I, be pinching the mushroom tip to Justine Skye
Made a crostini out of rye
She only want to see me on the side, why?

The Doppelgangaz – I’ve Been (Dopp Hopp Album)

[Verse 1: EP]
If these men could bellow
We’d tell you how we woke up in September
With shorty mouth on our member, that’s a “Brentwood Hello”
We three game parlay on Boston, Miami and Cleveland
Black cloak Cavalli, I floss with your mammy, she’s seasoned
Veteran status I pegged her instead of my baddest
‘Cus booties deflate and beauty fades, never stay as is
I’m in 1203 at Palace Station, got my shit calibrating
I’m growing wild impatient, you find my style abrasive
Scowl at my childish nature, you in my file, invasive
Check my profile its glacial, you know the nomenclature
Known for some home invasions, looking for stones and paper
You’re of the wrong persuasion, he might eradicate you
[Hook]
And I’ve been
Though it’s easy to tell
I’m still up in that Parts Unknown living that BCL
And I’ve been
Though it’s easily shown
I’m still living that BCL up in that Parts Unknown
And I’ve been
Though it’s easy to tell
I’m still up in that Parts Unknown living that BCL
And I’ve been
Though it’s easily shown
I’m still living that BCL up in that Parts Unknown

[Verse 2: Matter ov Fact]
Birkenstocks with purple socks never switching pairs
And for years his entire scalp was full of them kitchen hairs
Didn’t care type of nigga to take an ish in Sears
Not the lavatory the aisle by the fishing gear
Different tier and his ideal companionship
Is Shorties with happy trails that turn into landing strips
So Get the scouting report and go read the manuscript ‘cus
He’d rather walk the plank before he go abandons ship
Shit and I’ve been, Stealing loafer displays
Eating Stouffers and Lays
Taking in gophers and strays
And I’ve been, Pulled over in May
Field sobriety test I failed it sober as day
I ain’t the boys n blue but I still serve and protect
Working hard on the come up
Could have reverse effects
Fighting over some crumbs
Trying to conserve a spec
You looking for a Ganga, I’m on that Curves Connect
[Hook]
And I’ve been
Though it’s easy to tell
I’m still up in that Parts Unknown living that BCL
And I’ve been
Though it’s easily shown
I’m still living that BCL up in that Parts Unknown

And I’ve been
Though it’s easy to tell
I’m still up in that Parts Unknown living that BCL
And I’ve been
Though it’s easily shown
I’m still living that BCL up in that Parts Unknown

The Doppelgangaz – If It Wasn’t For The Cloak (Dopp Hopp Album)

Bernard hair fuck it
All my niggas got thousand yard stares out here
Tryna get a matching house and yard chairs
[Hook]
And if it wasn’t for the cloak
I swear a Ganga would’ve been gone on a killing spree
And if it wasn’t for the cloak
I swear a Ganga would’ve been jumped off the Tappan Zee
And if it wasn’t for the cloak
I swear a Ganga would’ve been a threat to both you and me
And if it wasn’t for the cloak
Yo one more time if it wasn’t for the cloak

[Verse 2: EP]
Gangaz really out here, moving on excursions
Never not without beer, shawties ain’t no virgins
Living life without fear, ‘cus thats just a diversion
Money and the trout near so keep it on your persons
Whether she jerk Gherkins, shaped like a triangle or a pear
She’s well aware a Ganga lit off the angel’s share
Can be a real pain in the rear
Abstain from the brain but slain the derriere
Intriguing as it may be
A Ganga misinformed, sworn she had a butt baby
Played me, now your four tents missing
With the stored cents for your poor dentition Agh
Had too much rust at the prelim, trying to get a win
But much to his chagrin
Got two phones with dual sim
On a whim, sip a Moscow Mule but use gin
[Hook]
And if it wasn’t for the cloak
I swear a Ganga would’ve been gone on a killing spree
And if it wasn’t for the cloak
I swear a Ganga would’ve been jumped off the Tappan Zee
And if it wasn’t for the cloak
I swear a Ganga would’ve been a threat to both you and me
And if it wasn’t for the cloak
Yo one more time if it wasn’t for the cloak [Verse 1: Matter ov Fact]
A pair of shorts and grey Uggs
Down in Queensland snacking on some Moreton bay bugs yum
Permanently sport a Ye shrug
Sipping moonshine pour your ass a quart and say chug, ay
Usually stay smug
But today I think I might just go support a stray pug yea
Shorty with the big jugs
Said Matter ov Fact come give me a hug you big lug yo
A nigga valentine prone
Got shorties steady showing me they’re palatine bones agh
Keep it clandestine Joan
Nobody got to know we had the grandest time known
And she got the hardware
With the pube patch
Thicker than some St.

The Doppelgangaz – Strong Ankles (feat. Thonio) (Dopp Hopp Album)

She’ll make a post to remind to remind you
You can open them cheeks walk in and close them behind you
She be eating real fast but she give me head slowly
And when she get on top it’s looking like she’s in the bed doley
Not materialistic she give a fuck bout your Roley
See you rolling a spliff kehd but Can u roll a cannoli? Shorty sneeze guacamole and when she bleeding it’s Ragu
She got a reason to bag you, massaging beef like its waggyu I’m singing
[Hook]
I need somebody that’s twice my width now
She know her presence would be a gift now
Pushing 240, she come along, why thank you now
That’s just my shawty, she got the strong, strong ankles now

[Verse 2: EP]
Ayo fuck boy you see me I be the black cloak genie
I got 300 pounds on me squeezing all on my weenie
She thinks a Ganga done blew up, under three, but she two up
I never had no one text me at 4am saying “you up?”
016 we go sick, in 015 they done threw up
High and low shark a shawty and now we doing the bruk up
We done grew up from losers got a whip full of cougars
Hit the strip, go to Lugers then we chew dip and blow hookah uh
Big mama, big mama uh, he said “that’s what you like, yeah?”
Fuck up out my business, got me tight yeah
Slim broads, he paying just to pipe yeah
Got one from every type, but not tonight yeah

[Hook]
I need somebody that’s twice my width now
She know her presence would be a gift now
Pushing 240, she come along, why thank you now
That’s just my shawty, she got the strong, strong ankles now [Verse 1: Matter ov Fact]
Big momma there she’s the one that I’m picking ock
The flock sipping on that Ciroc mixed with chicken stock
6 o’clock I told them other chicks start kicking rocks
When be cheffing up in that wok you know she lick the pot
Who forgot?

The Doppelgangaz – Olympics (Dopp Hopp Album)

Aye, It’s like the words to a certain song
We steady mobbing ’til the day that the curtains drawn
My Word is born shorty bobbing and flirting strong
Four in the morn when my nigga Robin Lundberg is on
We gone [Verse 1: EP]
Cyn Santana with the dog filter’s everything honey
That’s food for the sharks, shit, ‘cus everything’s chummy
You big dummy, Scoobavelli we tricked her
Copped the Crab Louie, andouille and Celery Victor
Catch my good side in the flicks by Richter
We out in Woodside, smacked off the elixir
Picture a Ganga in some Dennis Busenitz
Own the building and we got tenants
Shit he copped a fleet of homes
Right next to Rashida Jones
To each is own, Kraft mac or Velveeta prone
We eat alone and make a toast to sobriety
Slurping bivalves of the east coast variety
The diet be, whatever we might be keen to bake
Himalayan rock salt topped with Tajima steak
Waiting ‘til its daybreak
You a day late, shit, protect the namesake
[Chorus]
And it boils, and it really takes not only a lot of people
Who have uh confidence in their area but
Genuine teamwork

[Verse 2: Matter ov Fact]
A-yo I roll up, Nissan Juke color of puke
Niggas that your mother rebuke, smothered in Duke
A fake alumni, shorty baking apple crumb pie
A big momma known to lap it up and leave a numb thigh
Push the Hyundai, high yella, she buys Stella’s
And recently got her prescription filled for the Kybella
Nah, just Leave your jowl the way it is
Your wattles ain’t hanging half as low as they say it is
Ok it is, couldn’t tell you what day it is or year it is
But If Dopp Hopp was a beer it’d be an IPA
Got a wipey and tray for the ABDL fetish
Is you changing my diapy bae?

The Doppelgangaz – E.W.W. (Dopp Hopp Album)

We be going sick now, every which way

[Bridge]
Every which, way
Every which, way
Every which, way
Every which, way
[Verse 2: Matter ov Fact]
As I reminisce, and sprinkle hash up in my hash browns
Having flash backs of nearly drowning at the splash down
In Poughkeepsie, a Ganga was a class clown
With some Nudie flix, but never got his stash found nah
Fast forward to now, I’m still around
Still Dumpster diving and digging through them trash mounds agh
Former miss Orange County up in the ash crown Vic
Said she only fornicates wearing the sash, gown, sick
I Come through in the Petrovic
With no dental coverage, just chewing on some Dentastix
Living like some kids, yo fuck a bunch of saloons
All I need is a bagged lunch from mom duke and a bunch o balloons
Agh some Cap’n Crunch and a spoon
See I’m a simple man hunched over watching toons
Or chilling with Mandy, off the path of the meadow trail
While I’m getting a handy with some clip on stiletto nails
[Hook]
Heavy on the mix down, heavy on delay
We be going sick now, every which way
Bevy of the grip, wow, bevy and array
We be going sick now, every which way
Aye, how that shit sound get you ixnay-ed
Doppel got to skip town to your dismay
Oh, you got a rift now? We be going sick now, every which way

[Bridge]
Every which, way
Every which, way
Every which, way
Every which, way [Verse 1: EP]
When a Ganga had the Tommy John’s, boy he couldn’t do shit
But watch Blue Chips and Jumpoff battles with Hommy Hom
Spill a 90 Chave, off the Hill of Hermitage
For the dead homies, got the urn up in the lodge
Black cloak, upon the tuxedo, don a corsage
Meat print up in the Speedo, libido for the menage
Is dwindling quick, shit, he finna hit a lick
Took this chicks Kindle and sold it, she scolded “You swindling prick”
Set tripping off the Grant with PartyMan and Marty
A die hard Walter McCarty fan
And your so called fam, your dun Avery, in fun knavery
Said shit that was unsavory
I smacked him open hand, now we got a schism
He sport the True Religion but a Ganga rock Twism
Tell your wisdom, lay off the dust and blush worn
A Ganga could have sworn she do animal crush porn
[Hook]
Heavy on the mix down, heavy on delay
We be going sick now, every which way
Bevy of the grip, wow, bevy and array
We be going sick now, every which way
Aye, how that shit sound get you ixnay-ed
Doppel got to skip town to your dismay
Oh, you got a rift now? what ya got to say? what ya got to say?

The Doppelgangaz – Roll Flee (feat. Tnava) (Dopp Hopp Album)

[Verse 1: EP]
Woe is me, focus in on the lotus feet
Claiming she’s not preggers but notice the foetus be
All up in the photos she pose with the rosary
Trying to make the quotas exposing the coterie
Dopp Gang, MoF & EP
Never let a she control with cajolery
French breed, be calling me monamie
Bumping that Jodeci, got weed and potpourri
See, shit he might flee if my son got her
Gangaz brung 151 and Rum Chata
Police blotter, even though I ain’t done nada
Ayahuasca, cloaked out in Minnewaska
Your posture, keep it upright so you can prosper
A Ganga not bit by mites, he got zoster
A pet fossa, omekase from Masa
Dipping on the bill, for real cause a disaster
[Hook]
Parts Unknown everybody low key
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Cloaked out G’s, homies and co-d’s
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
You know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Shit, you know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC

[Bridge]
Until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so we die by the cloak
Until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so we die by the cloak
Until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so we die by the cloak
Until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so we die by the cloak
[Verse 2: Matter ov Fact]
Ayo I’m zoning watching PBA bowling
Laughing uncontrollably that’s just the PBA trolling
See they want to stop us when we rolling
Gotta Stolen PBA card for coppers that’s patrolling
Cus they want to put they boot up in your colon
Next time shake n bake ‘em like my name was Jimmy Dolan
And that’s with or without a Porsche
I’m fully dressed with a big momma having outercourse
Sipping Borcht, game sour like bilimbi
Trying to build your shit up got to watch out for the nimbys
Not in my back yard, they lack nards and act jarred
Spreading through your town like its black tar agh
Known to leave a man marred
In the same cloak, hit the after party for the Vanguard
Then I caught a shuttle with an actress
King size Craftmatic with the cuddle mattress

[Hook]
Parts Unknown everybody low key
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Cloaked out G’s, homies and co-d’s
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
You know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
Shit, you know me, you know me
A Ganga roll flee OC to OC
[Bridge]
Until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so we die by the cloak
Until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so we die by the cloak
Until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so we die by the cloak
Until we croak
Said we live by the cloak so we die by the cloak

The Doppelgangaz – Boston Beard (Dopp Hopp Album)

[Verse 1: EP]
Ain’t from the six side, so ain’t no Junos that were given
Hide in disguise, making pruno up in prison
Now you dick ride ‘cause the crew shine like a prism
Now i’m fish fried, got a bish wide
I, got an Arabic chick out of Mamaroneck
Play the skin flute, recorder and the clarinet
Yet, she don’t trust him, keep her purse near
And said “did I cook a ribeye with reverse sear?”
Said it like it was her worst fear
Told her fall back, Gangaz put in work here
Got the smear and pate from Cesare
Shit, "You Gotta Be" good like Des’ree
Aye, but he don’t say much to flatter dates
Spent the last Saturday on Chaturbate
Wait, and did some shit that’ll cost him years
So now he walk around with a Boston beard
[Hook]
Ignore the warning that my momma gave
Accidently caused a tidal wave
Now we laying low inside a cave
Looking like we ain’t got not time to shave aye
Ignore the warning that my momma gave aye
Accidently caused a tidal wave aye
Now we laying low inside a cave
Looking like we ain’t got not time to shave aye

[Verse 2: Matter ov Fact]
I’m feeling myself In a pair of brothel creepers and they size twelve
Known to look a little deeper when the eyes delve
And I’m coming through your speakers with the wise elf
He ain’t reaching high shelves, nah
Catch Matter ov Fact riding through France on a hog
Back of the bike is a ballet dancer from Prague
She like it when he’s taking a stance on his blog
Living off of Apple teeth and some ants on a log
Agh and all my niggas push Toyota Venzas
Looking for some shorties suffering from affluenza
Yeah and if you see one tell her "holla holla"
Tony stark? nah a nigga need T’challa dollars agh
They Tried to play him like he’s not a scholar
Did some dirt and now he’s hiding out in Guatemala
Had to Learn to travel wit a lightened load
Neck beard on him looking like he’s writing code
[Hook]
Ignore the warning that my momma gave
Accidently caused a tidal wave
Now we laying low inside a cave
Looking like we ain’t got not time to shave aye
Ignore the warning that my momma gave aye
Accidently caused a tidal wave aye
Now we laying low inside a cave
Looking like we ain’t got not time to shave aye