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Yk Osiris – Leave Me On Read Lyrics

You ain’t seen it yet
I’m seein’ blue, blue, blue, baby, that’s a bag, uh
Call you one time, ’cause I gotta check, ooh-ooh
How you not gon’ answer? Ayy
Science ain’t that good, talkin’ more expensive
You act like I ain’t worthy of no second chances
Oh, you mad-mad, huh? That’s what’s you’re best at, huh? What you doin’? Postin’ on your Insta
Baby, where your manners? Girl it’s only midnight, oh-oh
So why you gotta go and—
Leave me on read
Flexin’, actin’ like you didn’t get the message
Sayin’ that I’m talkin to my exes
You ain’t gotta, leave me on read
I’m stressin’, actin’ like you didn’t get the message
Sayin’ that I’m talkin to my exes
You ain’t gotta, leave me on read
I know you saw my text, it’s been fifteen minutes (Woah)
You be ’round your girl, you just want attention (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now you talkin’ crazy, need an intervention (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I tried to tell you once but you ain’t never listen
So, you mad-mad, huh? I hit you with that double text
Where you at? Don’t you know I hit ya? Girl it’s only midnight, oh-oh
So why you gotta go and—
Leave me on read
Flexin’ (Flexin’), actin’ like you didn’t get the message (Message)
Sayin’ that I’m talkin to my exes (Exes)
You ain’t gotta, leave me on read (Oh, oh)
I’m stressin’ (Oh, oh), actin’ like you didn’t get the message (Oh, oh)
Sayin’ that I’m talkin to my exes
You ain’t gotta, leave me on read
Hahahaha
Baby, you don’t gotta leave a nigga on read
Know you see text message, text me back
Aight please, yeah, damn
You ain’t gotta (You ain’t gotta)
Leave me on read
Flexin’, actin’ like you didn’t get the message (Get the message)
Sayin’ that I’m talkin to my exes (To my exes)
You ain’t gotta, leave me on read
I’m stressin’ (I know you saw my text, please)
Actin’ like you didn’t get the message (I know you got the message)
Sayin’ that I’m talkin to my exes
You ain’t gotta, leave me on read
Internet Money
Malik Ninety Five
Troy Taylor you’re the G.O.A.T That’s what’s you’re best at, huh?

Chloe X Halle – Ungodly Hour Lyrics

Love me at the ungodly hour Hit me with your eyes
I ain’t ever seen that kinda view
You walking over here
The way that it went down, that’s when I knew
We be talking all night
But I can tell you need to work on you, you, you
Like you, you, you, like you
Like you
You be playing sweet
But baby don’t you know that talk is cheap
You can’t fool me
I wish that you could back it up for me, me, me
Like me, me, me, like me
You know that I’ve, I heard it all before
You’re hesitant, wish you could give me more
I know you like to play the silly games
When you’re done, call my name
When you decide you like yourself (Holla at me)
When you decide you need someone (Call up on me)
When you don’t have to think about it
Love me at the ungodly hour
When you decide you like yourself (Holla at me)
When you decide you need someone (Call up on me)
When you don’t have to think about it
Love me at the ungodly hour
I don’t have the time
To teach you how to love all over again
Now let me ask you this
Are you giving all that you could give? Won’t you hold me? Won’t you hug me? Won’t you love me, love me, love me? ‘Cause once you get it right
Baby just know I’ll let you in, in, in
Come in, in, in, like this
You know that I’ve, I heard it all before
You’re hesitant, wish you could give me more
I know you like to play the silly games
When you’re done, call my name
When you decide you like yourself (Holla at me)
When you decide you need someone (Call up on me)
When you don’t have to think about it
Love me at the ungodly hour
When you decide you like yourself (Holla at me)
When you decide you need someone (Call up on me)
When you don’t have to think about it
Love me at the ungodly hour
Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me
Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me
When you decide you like yourself (Holla at me)
When you decide you need someone (Call up on me)
When you don’t have to think about it
Love me at the ungodly hour
When you decide you like yourself (Holla at me)
When you decide you need someone (Call up on me)
When you don’t have to think about it
Love me at the ungodly hour
When you decide you like yourself (Holla at me)
When you decide you need someone (Call up on me)
When you don’t have to think about it
Love me at the ungodly hour
When you decide you like yourself (Holla at me)
When you decide you need someone (Call up on me)
When you don’t have to think about it
Love me at the ungodly hour
Yeah baby, baby
Won’t you love me? Won’t you
Love me at the ungodly hour, yeah
Love me at the ungodly hour
Won’t you love me?

Locksmith – Quarantine Lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, look
[Verse]
I’ve been behaving like I’m in a haven, like I’m isolating myself as a   choice
I   kept my distance   away from you niggas before this   new virus ’cause I was annoyed
I contemplated my place in   this   ploy
I   concentrate on the   stakes of the   void
Ya’ll rappers spending more time in your lives
Than on your verses, I get through the surface
I purposely put all this weight on my shoulders
Rather be fed and well read as opposed to
Ya’ll out here f*ckin’ these bitches raw dog
Then put on a mask in fear of that ‘Rona
Known to be staunch and rebellious, notice
How I excel without selling my soul, it’s
A feat in itself, I don’t feed into self
Loathing methods, I kept my composure and focus, ay
Put it on display and expand some, ay
Sick of all the messages from randoms, ay
And all these celebrities tellin’ me I should stay home when they tweetin’ from a mansion, ay
Let me quarantine in peace, let me pour it in my speech
I was born up in the beast, I don’t fall off
Take the agony and grief, put it back up in the streets
Make an album in a week, I’m a ball hog
Let me log off, that’s another jaw drop
Leave me ’round your girl, she gon’ suck a nigga log off
Get the f*ck away if you wheeze, have a small cough
Ya’ll soft, that’s the definition of a boss, ya’ll
I been making provisions
I take a rapper’s ambitions and lay ’em flat on his ass and bring it back to the lyrics
I’m really actin’ an ass, I’m goin’ after they digits
My haberdashery has insurmountable clips
And that’s just the tip of the iceberg (What?)
That’s what I spit with a slight urge
Imagine when I’m really motivated and reveal the orchestration, I’ve been waiting to recite words
I’m gettin’ sick of these people that speakin’ on shit they don’t know about
p*ssy, leave me alone
I don’t get traction or any distraction
I’m really ’bout action, and rap is my vehicle (Yah)
Put fear in the backseat (Woo)
Treat negativity like a gas leak
Every metaphor I record is a chord on the court that I ran like an athlete (Yah)
Knock you off of your pedestal, what you pledge is illegible
Niggas plan to stun me, me and money’s inseparable
I don’t wait for permission or any authorization
Any offer you makin’, I’m taking off if you let it pull
I don’t gotta list my achievements (Nah)
Leave your career in bereavement (Yes)
Leave your veneers in the cement
See bitch, you can never reach, you should repent (Woo)
Resent what I do as a whole
What I do a day is what you view as a goal
What I do a day is like food for the soul
So relax or relapse when the truth unfolds
Yeah

Liz Phair – Easy Target Lyrics

Do you love me for a funky groove? Singing oooh, whoa, whoa
Oooh, whoa, whoa
Oooh, whoa, whoa
Oooh, whoa, whoa
Do you love me ’cause I can walk on water? Do you love me ’cause I’m an alligator? Oooh, whoa, whoa
Oooh, whoa, whoa
Oooh, whoa, whoa
Oooh, whoa, whoa
So if you want to know if I love you so
If you want to know if I love you so
If you want to know if I love you so
It’s in my kiss, that’s where it is
It’s in my kiss, that’s where it is
[Verse 3]
So the next time we make love
Drop the words, just do the stuff
Speak softly and use that big stick
It means nothing without your love
Means nothing without your love
Means nothing
And nothing means nothing to me Do you love me ’cause I can mash potato? Do you love me ’cause I’m the President’s daughter? [Verse 1]
The last time we made love
You said my name to make me come
But it was just a speaking offer
It means nothing without your love
Means nothing without your love
Means nothing
[Verse 2]
I can wake up any day
And see a million things that I could say
But then you’re just an easy target
It means nothing without your love
Means nothing without your love
Means nothing
And nothing means nothing
[Verse 3]
Each time the world turns ’round
It doesn’t make a f*cking sound
It doesn’t mean that we don’t feel it
It means nothing without your love
Means nothing without your love
Means nothing
And nothing means nothing
[Breakdown]
So if you want to know if I love you so
If you want to know if I love you so
If you want to know if I love you so
It’s in my kiss, that’s where it is
It’s in my kiss, that’s where it is
Do you love me ’cause I am in the mood? Do you love me ’cause I am queen of England? Do you love me just ’cause I’m sitting here singing?

Pulse Legion – Who Decides Lyrics

You decide to take it
For a second chance
The message in my head
You oughtta take it back
See the vision up ahead
Far down below
The choices I have made
Why won’t it show
Tomorrow has gone away
As the past left behind in the clear
Take it day by day
For the rest, the end is near
Your accusations
Who decides
To begin to see
The vision, your soul
Change the solution
To the problem
Left aside, your soul
Time to let go
Your accusations
Who decides
To begin to see
The vision, your soul
Change the solution
To the problem
Left aside, your soul
Time to let go

Apollo Brown & Che Noir – ’94 Lyrics

[Intro]
So 1994, arguably
Is single-handedly
One of the greatest years, if not, the greatest in history
Let’s be   very   clear on that
[Chorus: Common]
A-yes,   yes y’all, and you don’t stop
To   the beat, y’all, and you don’t stop
Yes, yes, y’all, and   you   don’t   stop
A-one, two, y’all,   and you don’t   stop
[Verse 1: Ché Noir]
Yo
April 19, doctor’s say “It’s a girl”
In ’94, Illmatic dropped the same day I came in this world
My mother said “The World is Yours”, she was givin’ me game
It’s only right I take a trip down “Memory Lane”
In ’94 that’s when Biggie dropped “Ready to Die”
The first time I heard “Gimme the Loot”, I kept pressin’ rewind
I grew up hearin’ 2Pac’s “So Many Tears”
That’s when I fell in love with rap and said “I’m supposed to be there”
Jay had “Reasonable Doubt”, 1, 2 and Volume 3
Foxy was my favorite but Lauryn’s style, inspired me
Classics and no rapper will get to replace it
They blame it on the kids and say we too “Miseducated”
But Pun, Kim, X and Mob Deep, type of shit I loved
Bumpin’ Wu before I was old enough to hit a club
Respect to the rappers I didn’t grow up on
Came out before I was born or I was probably too young to know they songs
[Chorus: Common]
A-yes, yes y’all, and you don’t stop
To the beat, y’all, and you don’t stop
Yes, yes, y’all, and you don’t stop
A-one, two, y’all, and you don’t stop
A-yes, yes y’all, and you don’t stop
To the beat, y’all, and you don’t stop
Yes, yes, y’all, and you don’t stop
A-one, two, y’all, and you don’t stop
[Verse 2: Ché Noir]
G-Unit was my generation Pac and Biggie
I remember niggas wantin’ to get shot, ’cause 50
Back when we used to burn mixtapes or go to the store
Back when Arcadia was lit, a place you go when you bored
I wrote my first sixteen to a Tribe Called Quest beat
Made my first beat, inspired by a Kanye west beat
I remember watchin’ Big Tigger in the basement
I use to fantasize about me spittin’ with the greatest
At my shows, word for word how they sang each song
Use music as my medicine to erase these scars
I get paid for these bars
Now I reminisce back when pork and beans and hot dogs was our filet mignon
Heat a honey bun for breakfast momma playin’, “What’s the 411?”
We was still livin’ on Broadway, the poor young slums
In the future when they talk about the greats
They gone mention Ché Noir in them top five debates
[Chorus: Common]
A-yes, yes y’all, and you don’t stop
To the beat, y’all, and you don’t stop
Yes, yes, y’all, and you don’t stop
A-one, two, y’all, and you don’t stop
A-yes, yes y’all, and you don’t stop
To the beat, y’all, and you don’t stop
Yes, yes, y’all, and you don’t stop
A-one, two, y’all, and you don’t stop

Chronixx – Same Prayer Lyrics (feat. Kabaka Pyramid)

I-I, I-I
I-I, I-I Oh yeah
I-I, I-I
I-I, I-I
Jah Jah with me through everything
I have no fear for anything
You give me all the strength I need
To make it through this world I was born in
Rastafari is my peace of mind
Just thank you for your love and kindness
For every drop of air I breathe
And for waking me up this morning
And when I’m driving in the streets today
Please, Jah Jah, never leave my side
And every little same prayer I say
And now I’m saying it too, one more time
Driving through the streets, I pray
That Jah Jah, begging please, never, never leave I
Oh, never leave I and I
Rastafari be my eyes, I can’t see
All the possible things people could be
Jah Jah, be my guide ’cause I can only protect my flesh
But people wear disguises
Help me realize
Teach me love unconditionally
Can’t go around pree-ing everybody
The closest of friends will deceive you badly
I learned that Rastafari is my family
So when I’m driving in the streets today
Please, Jah Jah, never leave my side
And every little same prayer I say
And now I’m saying it too, one more time
When I’m driving through the streets, I pray
I’m begging you please, never leave I and I
Oh Jah Jah
(Don’t you leave)
When I am going out, and then I been coming in, please watch over I
Protect my family when I’m not local, I
When driving through these streets, keep my focus right
No oversight, a buckle feel is so much life
But with you as my guide and shield
Any pain I might feel, time will heal, yeah
It’s a joy to know it’s signed and sealed
Confident in the victory
Anytime you’re sinning
Driving in the streets today
Please, Jah Jah, never leave my side
And every little same prayer I say
And now I’m saying it too, one more time
When I’m driving in the streets, I pray
Jah Jah, never, never leave I and I
Yeah
I-I, I-I, oh, Jah Jah, please
I-I, I-I
I-I, I-I
I-I, I-I
(Never, never)

Chloe X Halle – Tipsy Lyrics

I’ve been crucified, darling
Ghost hunt me like New Orleans
I’ve been charged with murder
‘Cause someone wanna push me further
I’ll hit you where it hurts, yeah
If you don’t put me first, yeah
And I don’t give no apologies
If you lose a life that’s not on me, yeah
Better babe, you better treat me better
Better than those other guys who change up like the weather, yeah
It is such a shame that they went missing, they can’t find ’em now
Oh, I wonder how, I accidentally put them in the ground, yeah
I might be a little tipsy on your love
Makes me a little crazy but so what
You’re strumming on my heart strings, don’t be dumb
If you love your little life then don’t f*ck up
I’ll take you to the afterlife, boy if you ain’t acting right
Key your car and crash the light, hit your head I’m not polite
Then I’ll hunt down your family, let ’em know bout the tragedy
Who do it? A mystery, but you know that it, it was me, yeah
Better babe, you better treat me better
Better than those other guys who change up like the weather, yeah
It is such a shame that they went missing, they can’t find ’em now
Oh, I wonder how, I accidentally put them in the ground, yeah
I might a be little tipsy on your love
Makes me a little crazy but so what
You’re strumming on my heart strings, don’t be dumb
If you love your little life then don’t f*ck up
Don’t you mess up, don’t you mess up, baby no
Don’t be dumb boy, in your ear like a radio
All my bad girls, shake a little ass if you’re crazy
Yeah, we just having fun
I might a be little tipsy on your love
If you love your little life then don’t f*ck up

Planet Smashers – Going’ Out Lyrics

It was hot outside again
A few kids were in the water so we all jumped in
Floated on the river all the locals were breaking the laws
And it was all right and we rolled up again
Were goin out tonight feeling alright,
far from the grind just for one night
Were goin out alright on this town,
spare me the truth don’t let us down
It’s just not cool to transcribe this part (go Ronnie go!)
Somewhere near central station we lost our way back home
The number 14 was coming round the bend
In the streets late at night, Tim’s fire was rising high
What a riot just one night on this town
Spare me the truth, don’t let us down… Only girls allowed inside so we stood by the entrance
There was no way for us to ever get in
Saw a man wearing a Speedo
his t-shirt was tucked in
From the bar, we were listening to a bad punk band
Were goin out tonight feeling alright,
far from the grind just for one night
Were goin out alright on this town,
spare me the truth don’t let us down
By Bakers Blvd.

James Blake – I’ll Come Too Lyrics

I’m going there, I can go there too
I’m gonna say what I need
If it’s the last thing I do
I do, I do, I do
I knew that kind of mood
I’ve thrown my hat in the ring
I’ve got nothing to loose
With you, with you, with you
I knew that kind of mood
I’ll go under your wing
I’ll slow write in between the
Cracks between you and him
I don’t wanna go home
Shall we drive from zone to zone
I wouldn’t do this on my own
But I’m not on my own tonight
Oh, you’re going to the brink? I’m gonna say what I need
If it’s the last thing I do
I do, I do, I do
I knew that kind of mood
I’ve thrown my hat in the ring
I’ve got nothing to loose
With you, with you, with you
I knew that kind of mood
I’ll go under your wing
I’ll slow write in between the
Cracks between you and him
I don’t wanna go home
Shall we drive from zone to zone
I wouldn’t do this on my own
But I’m not on my own tonight
Oh, you’re going to New York? I’m going there
Why don’t I come with you
You don’t care what they think
I’m getting there, I can get there too
I’m gonna say what I need
If it’s the last thing I do
I do, I do, I do
I knew that kind of mood
I’ve thrown my hat in the ring
I’ve got nothing to loose
With you, with you, with you
I knew that kind of mood
I’ll go under your wing
I’ll slow write in between the
Cracks between you and him
I don’t wanna go home
Shall we drive from zone to zone
I wouldn’t do this on my own
But I’m not on my own tonight I’m going there
Why don’t I come with you
Oh, you’ve changed to L.A.?

Currents – Never There Lyrics

I thought of reaching out, we could take this slow
Hesitation turned to habit, never made the call
No branch to break my fall
I’d have so much to tell you, but I
Drink till I can’t blink
And I fill my brain with holes
My voice is worse for wear
Because I lost my self control
I’ve lost my hope
Now I don’t want to say I’m scared
Cause I don’t want you to think
That this life I slave away for
Is what brings an end to me
But now I’m walking through my life with a clenched up fist
Holding back the tears and feelings that I never spent
I try to find a purpose or a path to set
But I’ve only found the void and so I
Drink till I can’t blink
And I fill my brain with holes
Because the place that I feel safest
It was never there
Never there at all

Nine Lashes – Guilty Hands Lyrics

The guilty will know where to find you
Lay down your guns
What are you fighting? [Verse 1]
I’ve watched you wander about
With nowhere to go but down
Or back to beginnings
I never wanted   you   out
To follow the   broken path
Down to your ending
[Pre-Chorus]
Guilty hands   have paved the way
To emptiness
So tell me
[Chorus]
Why do you run? The guilty will know where to find you
Lay down your guns
What are you fighting? Why   are   you   hiding? [Outro]
(What are you fighting?)
(What are you fighting?)
(What are you fighting?) Is my name not forgiveness? Why are you hiding? Is my name not forgiveness? [Bridge]
Would you swallow your pride
And let me erase your stains
You run and you hide
But the darkness will have it’s way
I never wanted you to find your end
So
[Chorus]
Why do you run? Is my name not forgiveness? The guilty will   know where to   find you
Lay down your guns
What are you fighting? Why are you hiding? [Verse 2]
I see you withering now
A stubborn little broken man
So lost and alone
I wish that I could amend
The heart of my fading friend
But you would rather have it your way
[Pre-Chorus]
Guilty hands have paved the way
To emptiness
So tell me
[Chorus]
Why do you run?

Alex Cuba – Look What You Started Lyrics

[Verso 1]
Yo no te pido cambiar el camino por donde vas
Vamos te digo, repite conmigo y   ya   verás
Que a nacer   otra vez volverás
Y las penas solas   en un segundo se irán
Así cantando se dice lo que sientes
Verás como se enciende
La rumba de tu corazón
[Coro]
Look what you started up
The sun is shinning hot
Baby don’t ever stop
Feeling so good to me
Look what you started up
The sun is shinning hot
Baby don’t ever stop
Feeling so good to me
[Verso 2]
Dame un motivo que llegue al oído de quien no da
Sana alegría, color a su vida y música
Para dar más furor a mi voz
En aquel momento en que ya no encuentres amor
Llenar el viento de un dulce sentimiento
Que encienda sin pretexto
La rumba de tu corazón
[Coro]
Look what you started up
The sun is shinning hot
Baby don’t ever stop
Feeling so good to me
Look what you started up
The sun is shinning hot
Baby don’t ever stop
Feeling so good to me
[Puente]
Con las manos apuntando al cielo
Que se escuche tu felicidad
Tiempo al tiempo
Y a la vida, fuego
La esperanza siempre pudo más
[Coro]
Look what you started up
The sun is shinning hot
Baby don’t ever stop
Feeling so good to me
Look what you started up
The sun is shinning hot
Baby don’t ever stop
Feeling so good to me
Sube un poquito
Look what you started up
The sun is shinning hot
Baby don’t ever stop
Feeling so good to me
Look what you started up
The sun is shinning hot
Baby don’t ever stop
Feeling so good to me
[Final]
Feeling so good to me
Feeling so good to me
Que te mueve’ lo’ pie’

Tedua – Lo – Fi Tu Lyrics

Occhio, pure al doppio
Mi fermarono in zona Otto prima di andare a Cogo
Anche se colgo l’occasione
Per dire che infondo reputo Genova un posto più balordo
Così ascoltavo Club Dogo guardando il porto
Mi trasferì millantando servizi sociali di Quarto Oggiaro
Maregnaro, di come la provincia creasse
Limitasse arte rispetto a Milano
Questo almeno nel mio caso
Sicuro, mi scuso, generalizzato
Ma adesso sto rivangando e divagando e divulgando
Tornando a te, mio caro hashish
Mi hai dato schiaffi, mi slacci le stringhe
Mi spingi e cashi, sbalzi temporali, sensoriali
I nefka temporali, temporanei
Dall'[?] scenderò a dettagli
Devo farmi un Aerosol con gli incensi degli indiani
Incendi dei rituali, riaccendi i miei ideali
Lei mi dice ho una bella pelle
Forse son le mani con cui ho impastato per anni
E poi mi son messo in faccia soltanto per grattarmi
Certo, mantengo quel che prometto
E infatti smetto
Io a te no, non l’ho mai detto
Però apprezzo ogni gesto
Che stai facendo per mandarmi segnali
E darmi danni celebrali
Penso che tengo tutto l’universo di parole
Parole, non lasciarle sole
Solo dentro magari poi esplode
Il contenitore delle frasi
Tieniti forte, forse cadi
Aspettando La Divina Commedia
Vita Vera Ah, Tedua
Okay, Shune
Aspettando La Divina Commedia
Vita Vera
Ho un’aneddoto sulla prima volta che feci un debito
Ero incredulo, avevo un codice, nobile
Non volevo cedere a chiedere un euro, ma non avevo
Così alle superiori a priori mi ipnosi
Posi i miei occhi su quei tocchi marroni
Ma dolci da porsi, fuori duri come noci
E non mi fossi fermato, anzi ho continuato a morsi
Accolti date avvolti nell’isolato, mi isolavo dai mostri
Ispirato le notti
E feci puffi su puffi e chiesi appunti agli adulti
E presi buchi da brutti ceffi
Messi mesi a dar pugni per riaverli tutti da tutti
Ma la gavetta dura poco, giusto il tempo di farsi darle
Cosa?

Clarence Carter – Weekend Love Lyrics

I don’t need
I don’t need no weekend love
No I don’t
If I can’t get it seven days a week
I just don’t want your love at all
Now look a here girl
From Monday till Thursday
You can’t be found
From Friday till Sunday
You’re always hanging around
But what if my love comes down on Monday night
I’ve got to wait till the weekend
Till you come back in sight
But I don’t need
I don’t need no weekend love
No I don’t
If I can’t get it seven days a week
I just don’t want your love at all
I got another verse to sing
I know four nights of the week
You’re spending with another man
Cause sometime on the weekend
You’re always raising sand
But let me tell you something
I done got tired of that
Cause you know for yourself girl
That ain’t where it’s at
And I don’t need
I don’t need no weekend love
No I don’t
If I can’t get it seven days a week
I just don’t want your love at all
I got another verse to sing
You’re always smiling, Keep on smiling
And showing all the men your teeth
But I got the bill of sales
And you know that’s true
Those teeth you’re wearing belong to me
And oh I don’t need
I don’t need no weekend love
If I can’t get it seven days a week
I just don’t want your love at all
I don’t need
No no
No weekend love
No no no
I want an all time love
Everyday
I want it Monday Tuesday Wednesday
Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Everyday
I want your love
That the way it’s got to be

Jehry Robinson – Ritual Lyrics (feat. Joey Cool)

[Intro: Jehry Robinson]
Yeah
I feel good
Let’s just all try to feel good
New York
Yeah
FBA
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Jehry Robinson]
Too   many   rainy days
Got me   feelin’ many ways
They say a penny   saved is a dollar earned
They’ve gotta learn the hard way around my way sometimes…
That’s gon’ take some time
Man I ain’t gon’ lie
So I apologize for monetizing my pain
On account in my brain
For whomever this pertains to
Please never refrain
From investing in the messages that replicate your ways
As money comes with the praise
The sun gon’ come with the shade
I’m cuddled up with the blade
There’s nothing to catch the fade
They puppets so nothing changed
And stuck ’em up on some stages
A platform and a mic, but still got nothing to say
I’ve been waiting my whole life and never faded away
[Hook: Jehry Robinson] (2X)
So I’ma spread the love, feel the love don’t hate me
Gotta keep it hot for the block no AC
Gotta make that bread in the shot no bakery, baby
Ooh child, when you smile the world sings
[Verse 2: Jehry Robinson]
I’ve been saving all my change
Just so they can call my name
Booty bangin’ baby they gon’ put you in a hall of fame
All I aim for in life is my dreams
I know shit ain’t what it seems
I know life ain’t but a dream
But one day I’ll be the king (Uh)
We embrace the beauty of it
Truly loving what we do
On a day to day basis
It’s as if we coexist
But sometimes we bound to slip
Off the course, of course I’m a boss
We entrepreneurs
[Hook: Jehry Robinson & Joey Cool] (2X)
So I’ma spread the love, feel the love don’t hate me
Gotta keep it hot for the block no AC (Yeah)
Gotta make that bread in the shot no bakery, baby (Yeah)
Ooh child, when you smile the world sings (Woo, I got to sing)
[Verse 3: Joey Cool]
Coolie Baby unruly baby, I’m being honest
I did not get this polished nigga from being modest
They see a veteran tease it, easily be astonished
We go repeatedly undefeated we been about it
Ask about the nigga who spits ridiculous shit
I’m finna f*ckin’ flip a switch
I be bussin’ I’m sick of shit
Everything I’m touchin’ discuss it
I love it, I’m in this bitch
Nigga this big loving is nothing, I’m huffing
They say Coolie acting all stuck up
Nigga what’s up
I’ma grind out
I don’t trust luck
Let me find out
What you dumb f*cks
Try’na blindside
We gon’ rush up
Got me f*cked up
On the hush hush
Ain’t no gimmicks here
Niggas just bust
Shut the f*ck up
They ain’t touched us
This what started nigga we was young once
[Hook: Jehry Robinson] (2X)
So I’ma spread the love, feel the love don’t hate me
Gotta keep it hot for the block no AC
Gotta make that bread in the shot no bakery, baby
Ooh child, when you smile the world sings
[Outro: Jehry Robinson]
Haha
Yeah
Uh huh
So that”s just how to feel good
New York

Shacke One – Akkordmollenkommando Lyrics (feat. Tiger104er)

– Absolut, alter
Ok, Tiger, dann gönn dir, gönn dir – OK
[Verse 1: Tiger]
Im Kampf gegens verdursten kommt die dreifache Verstärkung
Tiger, Sportler, Shacke, Trinkerteam mit Nordberliner Herkunft
Ich begrüße meine Jungs, ja jetzt wird Molle bestellt
Meine Crew hängt am Corner, deine am Volleyballfeld
Von Neumarkt bis Schönhauser, Eberswalder bis Gesundi
Rosenthaler, Ostkreuz, Rosa-Luxemburg bis Humbi
Früher hing in mei’m Bezirk an jeder Ecke Punkers ab
Heute Dullis mit ‘ner Bio-Zische und Undercut
Bevor ich mich verbrüder mit dei’m Oberholzer Barverein
Knall ich mir mit Backe von mei’m letzten Geld Pilsator rein
Prost, Dicker! -Nö, auf keinsten, alter
War doch ‘n guter Tag, oder? Über unseren Kiez und so? Würd ich sagen, alter
Weil is ja immer voll schön hier und so
Richtig, alter, Sportler ist auch mit am Start, alter
Boar, guck mal, alter, Toni gibt erstmal ‘n bisschen Schnabuletti
Yeeeeeah
Stößchen, Stößchen, Jungs! Schwör, was soll sein, alter? [Intro: Tiger und Shacke One]
So, jetzt gleich am Anfang? Ich setz dann nach, oder was? – Auf jeden Fall, alter
Wollen wir einen rappen? – Prösterchen! Ich gönn mir mal hier ‘ne Pilsette
Kannst dich nicht beklagen meinste? Ich roll die Schlange grad ein, da läutet’s an der Forte
Ich schau durch den Spion und seh ‘ne endheiße Torte
Es ist meine Freundin
Sie ist ziemlich sonnig drauf, denn eigentlich sollt ich aufräumen
Ein kurzer Stick-Reset als Wiedergutmachung, Schatz
Ich muss schnell runter, denn die Crew wartet am Platz
[?] auf die Kralle, die Mannschaft ist versammelt
Nordachses Mutterschiff ist Gesundbrunn gelandet
Dicker, wir reden Ossislang
Du Klappstuhl wirst niemals mit unserer Posse häng
W-E-Doppel-D-I-N zum G
65 ist die Hood, für die ich grade steh
Ich häng am Corner mit Toni und Achim
Tiger und Sportler und mach ‘n guten Eindruck
Ich gönn mir einen Schluck
Und schon weiß ich, dass ich später noch in Magendoktor reinguck
Ich liebe mein Kiez über alles
TBR, OBS, crosst mal nicht, sonst knallt es
[Outro]
Ah, erstmal ein Saufen, dicker Ja, ja, auf jeden Fall, alter! Tradition, die schmeckt
‘n Kindl und ‘ne Schulle, aber bitte kein Beck’s
Cornercheck, Nettelbeck, ich und Shacke sind am Stizzard
Kick, was ich mithab: ‘N Doppelkorn zum Mittag
Während du beim Bäcker Pläne schmiedest, wie man dich heut reinlässt
Sitz ick am Späti und kipp Vodka in die Weiße
[Verse 2: Shacke One]
Ich wach auf, denn die Morgenlatte fällt mir ins Gesicht
Warum lässt er mich nie ausschlafen, dieser Wicht? Tiger, was los? Den nehm icke, hahaha
Wie sieht’s aus, willste loslegen? Wie isses? – Ja, genau jetzt
Nimmt das schon auf, oder was? Mir geht gut, alter.

Gepe – Calle Cima Lyrics

[Letra ”Calle Cima”]
[Verso 1]
Cada vez que pienso en ti
Tu nombre se escribe en mi piel
Una foto en la   pared
Se   nos viene encima
[Pre Coro]
Cada   paso, cada emoción
Iba a todas contigo
Una   forma de continuar
Me despido de ti
[Coro]
Quiero encontrar ese lugar, donde   conectamos   tan   bien
Quiero encontrar ese   lugar
[Verso 3]
Nos comimos una   explosión
De jugadas y mala fe
Té de hierbas, bomba de sal
Me despido de ti
[Coro]
Quiero encontrar ese lugar, donde conectamos tan bien
Quiero encontrar ese lugar
Quiero encontrar ese lugar, donde conectábamos bien
Me saco un plan pa’ más de 10
Difícil darle otra vez
Esa emoción, vamos pa’ más
Todo vale
Hoy está aquí, igual que ayer
No sé por dónde empezar
Una de aquí, otra de allá
Todo vale
[Pre Coro]
Cada vez que pienso en ti
Tu nombre se escribe en mi piel
Una foto en la pared
[Coro]
Quiero encontrar ese lugar, donde conectamos tan bien
Quiero encontrar ese lugar
Quiero encontrar ese lugar, donde conectábamos bien
[Outro]
Cada signo bajo el mismo techo
Cada estrella bajo el mismo cielo será
Cada uno es el mismo que empieza y se va

Tiny Ruins – How Much Lyrics

My thoughts are dwelling on the snarks
You’ve just got to laugh at it
[Chorus 2]
How much would you be willing to give? How much do you take from all of this? How much do you take from all of this? How much
[Bridge]
Your planet’s reeling
Your footprints on the floor
Can’t help the feeling
Of wanting nothing more
[Instrumental Break Outro] [Verse 2]
You’re a silo, long gone of grains
On the edge of the city in the shadow of the cranes
I want to fill you to the top
And that’s not the half of it
Breaking down in the supermarket
Something for my toothache, is it getting dark yet? [Verse 1]
On a lilo, reading your letter
I miss you darling, I hope you’re better
It’s such a drag to be apart
Right at the start of it
Tongue in tightropes, tummy a-flutter
It’s not my passion, just my bread and butter
Say you’ll find your way, follow your heart
Think you don’t have a chance at it
[Chorus 1]
How much would you be willing to give? How much before you’re strung out?

Jeans – Ammore! Lyrics

Serán tus ojos que me dan ammore
Descargas de electricidad ammore
Será que en plena obscuridad
Tu risa enciende toda la ciudad
Será que tengo el corazón ammore
Como un volcán en erupción ammore
Será que tu me haces volar
Y desafiar la ley de gravedad
Giro la realidad
Se fue la soledad
Porque llegaste a mi
Tu amor mi única verdad
Mi paz, mi luz, mi tempestad
Eres oxígeno vital
Tu amor mi única verdad
Mi paz, mi luz, mi tempestad
Eres oxígeno vital
Será tu forma de bailar ammore
Tu eres mi azúcar y mi sal ammore
Tu encanto sobrenatural
O que en tu boca escondes un imán
Será que tengo el corazón ammore
Como un volcán en erupción ammore
Será que tu me haces volar
Y desafiar la ley de gravedad
Giro la realidad
Se fue la soledad
Por que llegaste a mi
Tu amor mi única verdad
Mi paz, mi luz, mi tempestad
Eres oxígeno vital (x4)
Giro la realidad
Se fue la soledad
Por que llegaste a mi
Tu amor mi única verdad
Mi paz, mi luz, mi tempestad
Eres oxígeno vital (x4)
Love is well, love is well..