TIAMATSmell Of Incense Lyrics
The smell of flowers, the smell of grace
If I could only find such a wonderful place
The place not known before you die
A paradise above the skies
The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles fly
If I close me eyes I see it clear
The visions are whispering in my ears
The smell of pain, the smell of death
The odour that is my last breath
The smell of incense takes me high
Way up high where eagles fly
TIAMATIn A Dream Lyrics
In a dream
I’m climbing the clouds
I touch a subdued sky
With my bare hands
In a dream
Let me drag you through my world
My kingdom for your thoughts
What is in your mind
When the night is to rouse your desires
In a dream
And the wind of darkness whispers
In a dream
Be prepared to leave your reality
In a dream
Wake up to a game called life
In a dream
In a dream
I stand naked on a hill
I am looking down at me
Trying to touch my cold skin
In a dream
In a pool of blood
Evil is as pure as innocence
Evil is as pure as love
When the night is to rouse your desires
In a dream
And the wind of darkness whispers
In a dream
Be prepared to leave your reality
In a dream
Wake up to a game called life
In a dream
ANGIE APAROSomeday Lyrics
Mother, why are you cryin’
Only wanna hold you
Never gonna scold you no
Father, I need someone older
To put it all together
When you think the world will never mend
Someday
I won’t be running
From the sun and the moon
Someday
And that day is coming
Someday soon
In my life, will I be heard
I’m just a little boy in the universe
Once or twice
I served
But I never got what I deserved
Someday
I won’t be running from the sun and the moon
Someday
And that day is coming
Someday soon
So hard to tell ya
So hard to figure out
So hard to find these words
In my mind
Someday
I won’t be running from the sun and the moon
Someday
And that day is coming soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Oh no
She kissing on me, she tugging on me
Oh, she want it
This girl is bad, bad, bad
She lovin’ it
I know she say that she don’t but she do
She lovin’ it
She let go and her body get loose
She lovin’ it
Oh, you should see the way that she moves
She lovin’ it
She lovin’ it
She said she love it when I get her off
She said that she don’t wanna be f**ked
I said, “Why the hell are you sleeping naked?”
She told me she ain’t ready, oh no
But that shy girl, she kinda overrated, uh, ooh na na
She kissing on me, she tugging on me
Oh, she want it
This girl is bad, bad, bad
Got me all on her ass and
She lovin’ it (I know, I know)
I know she say that she don’t but she do
She lovin’ it (oh, ooh)
She let go and her body get loose
She lovin’ it
Oh, you should see
Oh, you should see the way that she moves
She lovin’ it (oh, ooh)
She lovin’ it
She said she love it when I get her off
And even though she said she don’t
I know she do, I know she do
And even though those beautiful lips are telling me lies
I know the truth, I know the truth
She lovin’ it (I been kissin’ on her body)
I know she say that she don’t but she do
She lovin’ it (hey, hey, hey)
She let go and her body get loose
She lovin’ it (ooh)
Oh, you should see the way that she moves
She lovin’ it
She lovin’ it
She said she love it when I get her off TREY SONGZShe Lovin It Lyrics
She said that she didn’t wanna be loved
I said, “Why the hell are you here?”
She said tonight she don’t wanna be touched
And if that’s the truth, why you so near?
TIM O’BRIENNellie Kane Lyrics
As a young man I went riding out on the western plain
In the state of North Dokota I met my Nelie Kane, I met my Nellie Kane
She was living in a lonely cabin with a son by another man
Five years she had waited for him
As long as a woman can, as long as a woman can
CHORUS:
I don’t know what changed my mind
‘Til then I was the ramblin kind
The kind of love I can’t explain
That I have for Nellie Kane
Well she took me on to work that day, to help her till the land
In the afternoon we planted seeds
In the evening we held hands, in the evening we held hands
Her blue eyes told me everything a man could want to know
And it was then I realized that I would never go, I would never go
CHORUS
Now many years have gone by, her son has grown up tall
I became a father to him and she became my all, she became my all
CHORUS
On Monday, Travis Scott tweeted “T-pain … la flame” without coughing up anymore explanation. — T-Pain (@TPAIN) July 17, 2017
I hope y'all colab a lit song
— Trill OG $wagkilla (@ChrisChawk14) July 17, 2017
WTF GOING ON
— Nae? Fans of both Travis Scott and T-Pain are reacting on Twitter with shared excitement about the possible collaboration, but so far nothing has been confirmed, it’s just noise just about now.? Travis Scott and T-Pain has Twitter in a frenzy after they hinted at a new collaboration. Patrick? Music rapper, who is currently dating Kylie Jenner, is currently working on his new album Astroworld. (@CeezusWalks) July 17, 2017 Interestingly, both Scott and T-Pain are known to use auto-tune so perhaps this is a auto-tune link up between the two artists. (@gyaIIchester) July 17, 2017
Woah now, I don't know if im prepared for what this is implying pic.twitter.com/Fr1fQa018L
— James St. The G.O.O.D.
Lyrics to ‘Price’ by Meek Mill:
–Intro–
Shit, every since I got money
I ain’t been happy like I used to
They say, “You got pay the cost to be a boss”
Check this
When you the nigga with the money
Somebody go to jail, you gotta pay they bail
Somebody die, they gon’ turn to you for the funeral
But I just be thinking like, “When I’m gon’ be able gon’ able to turn to somebody, shit”
Bosses got feelings too
I done did shit for niggas a thousand times
Told ’em no one time and watch ’em talk about me crazy, write / wrap bite my back out
But I still stood tall
–Hook–
Uh, when you sitting at the top and you think you seen it all
Caught up with your dreams with nobody else to call
With tears up on my face, ’cause I know I’m gon’ be straight
Had to cut a couple homies
Had to learn from my mistakes
This the price of being great
Oh, this the price of being great
Lyrics to ‘Made It From Nothing’ by Meek Mill:
Stay Tune Lyrics Will Be Update Soon!!!
Lyrics to ‘Ball Player’ by Meek Mill:
–Chorus: Quavo–
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Open tool on the mattress
And the AR plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But the brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
Wanna drink the white medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
–Verse 1: Meek Mill–
Yeah, pull up a check
Yeah, I just might flood the Patek
[?]
I tell that nigga come bust at my neck
I’m with your bitch and she bustin’ it down
Bustin’ it open, we bustin’ [?]
I’ll let you know when I bust in her mouth
Come in the kitchen [?]
Kickin’ that shit like Bruce Lee
[?] like 2, 3
I get the [?] like loose leaf
I’m in the field with my new cleats
Came through the block like who he? Drippin’ and smokin’ that oowee
[?] the uzi
Sippin’ [?]
–Chorus: Quavo–
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Open tool on the mattress
And the AR plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But their brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
Wanna drink the white medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
–Verse 2: Quavo–
Pickin’ up dope with the U-Haul
Wrist cold like Utah
Waterboy, foosball
Waterboy, foosball
I bet you niggas can’t re-up
Swimmin’ in dope with my knees up
Migo gang, streets need us
DreamChasers , streets need us
Put that pot in that stove, watch it come back yay
When you’re out on the road, when you’re pushin’ yay
At your precinct [?]
Got my shooters doin’ nasty
No witness, no evidence
Put ’em all in a casket
–Chorus: Quavo–
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Open tool on the mattress
And the AR plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But their brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
Wanna drink the white medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
–Verse 3: Desiigner–
Ball player, ball player
Ballin’ in the Himalayas
Tryna move on me
[?]
[?] money [?]
[?]
Pulled off [?]
[?]
Everybody got shooters
Everybody got hitters
[?]
[?]
–Chorus: Quavo–
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Open tool on the mattress
And the AR plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But their brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
Wanna drink the white medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Pulled off in an Aston
Ten hoes in a mansion
Open tool on the mattress
And the AR plastic
They don’t wanna go to college
But their brain intelligent
Make me wanna do the Heisman
Wanna drink the white medicine
Ball player, ball player
Crib in the Himalayas
Put my bitch in the streets
You put your bitch on the shelves
Big weight, fish scales
Blue bird in the mail
Feelin’ like Blue’s Clues
Here come the mail, I wanna yell
–Outro: Desiigner–
Try to move on me
Lyrics to ‘Never Lose’ by Meek Mill:
–Snippet–
–Intro: Lihtz Kamraz–
Raf Simmons on my shoes
I would never lose, I would never lose
(Infamous, infamous, infamous)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
–Chorus: Lihtz Kamraz–
[??] that’s in real life
Flood the rollie, drop the [??]
[??] I was still shining
My bitch out here tryna play me, she crazy
I’m fucking models on the daily
Anyway a nigga chose, I would never lose, I would never lose
I would never lose
–Verse ?: Meek Mill–
Somethin’ that I been through
Wins and them loses, turned us to bosses
Yeah, when them niggas started hated, man that’s when they lost us
Yeah, seen their bitches swtichin’ sides soon as they cross us
Fuck ’em
But I never trip and I feel like that ball I’ma [??]
Lyrics to ‘These Scars’ by Meek Mill:
–Intro: Guordan Banks–
Don’t close the door
You always mine
Know that it’s hard to face reality (Mmm)
When they change, you’re heart’s [??]
–Verse: Future–
They running out of info, make [??]
Friends turning foes niggas leavin me no choice
Hoes gettin exposed make a nigga [??]
Hit a few licks before I made it out the church
–Hook: Guordan Banks–
The land they gave us was always ours
Don’t close the doors
You [??]
And we got wraiths to hide behind these stars
And we rock ice just to hide these scars
If you never seen a [??] , behind all these [??]
–Verse: Meek Mill–
People see me and know me in Wells Fargo
Still repping like it’s no tomorrow
So I don’t have to stand, let me borrow
And let you in my circle, but thats comin with a cost tho
You don’t work, you gon’ starve, yo
Dime in the crib tip toein on the marble
Rocking all these ice
No more rollies im just buyin more properties
Young niggas watching me, give ’em that game properly
[??] monopoly
Don’t let ’em trick you outta your spot
Nigga you gotta be retardo if you gon kick me out of your gallardo
[??] lights how them stars glow
Give me motivation out in Miami, all the haitians, all the hitters got they bitches to them MMG
A legend on collins how they gon’ remember me
Young nigga
–Hook: Guordan Banks–
The land they gave us was always ours
Don’t close the doors
You [??]
And we buy wraiths to hide behind these stars
And we rock ice just to hide these scars
If you never seen dreams fade away behind all these walls
–Outro: Guordan Banks–
Don’t close the door
You always mine
Know that it’s hard to face reality (Mmm)
When they change, you’re heart’s [??]
Lyrics to ‘We Ball’ by Meek Mill:
–Intro: Meek Mill–
Yeah! RIP Dex Osama
Lil Snupe
All the fallen soldiers
Scooter, Truce
–Verse 1: Meek Mill–
When they killed my nigga Snupe I seen my young nigga
In the casket he ain’t even have no blood in him
Prolly the reason why I keep taking these drugs quicker
Ain’t got no patience for these motherfuckin’ fuck niggas
I watch everybody change, they thought I lost it
But now they all bustin’ u’ies its goin’ cost ’em
I seen Chino shut the casket on the coffin
Killed his only big brother and we lost him
So I’mma hold it down ’til we all win
We’ve been at the clear port ballin’
I just want to see my niggas flossin’
…
And I can’t trust nobody
They hit your homie, it ain’t nothing so what
They said that they would ride or die but ain’t nobody roll by
–Verse 2: Young Thug–
I hope the law got us
When they killed my nigga, I seen the footage on the tape
Man I must’ve thrown up everything I ever ate
Man I know he at some dice at the heaven gate
Kicking shit with all these bitches like
Relax your mind and kick your feet way up
Selling dog food tryna feed my pugs
Young rich nigga and I’m built for a ton
And I’m going through stuff, I don’t feel no love
I shook your body and you still ain’t come
Taking perkys, man I fill my cup
Feds watching and he still might come
I wanna see my brother with the [??]dic not the static
[??] rapping so I [??] with my daddy
All I see was red, brother bleeding by the casket
Perkys got me focused , I don’t notice [?] damages
Now I see no purposes, in the county eating sandwiches
Lost so many niggas, I went crazy, I couldn’t balance it
You can’t question god, yeah , yeah, these challenges
Sipping on this activis, I swear I gotta manage it
Let’s all cheat the challenges
Make that work do acrobatic flips, accurate
And I’m leaning like a project banister [??]
She gettin’ cocky like yeah im wit him
Five bands, Gucci coat, rockin[??], win again
–Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert–
(Huh!) Gucci swag so relaxed
Louis bag with the hat
—
[??] the shit, not ’bout the racks
Don’t call my phone
Don’t leave no message
That girl was swerving me, diamonds emergency
She bad and a 911
Up all night, don’t rest much
Spent two hunnid for the rest up
Young nigga fuck that check up
Young nigga, fuck that check up
–Verse 2: Meek Mill–
Started off sellin that crack rock, now we sell out arenas
White girl say im [??], White girl say she naughty Lyrics to ‘F**k That Check Up’ by Meek Mill:
–Chorus: Meek Mill–
Catching in your [??], they need a check (They need a check)
I’m so lit I fuck that bitch soon as I met her (Soon as I met her)
Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)
Young nigga, fuck that check up
Fuck that check up
Light my wrist and my neck
Fuck that check up
Young nigga, fuck that check up
–Verse 1: Meek Mill–
I’m litty again, I’m ’bout land in the city again
She with the gang, he tripping again
He like you out with that nigga again?
Lyrics to ‘Wins & Losses’ by Meek Mill:
–Snippet–
–Intro: Meek Mill–
Yeah
[Thew new one before guess ??]
Young nigga started with oodles and noodles, now we eating lobster (Ah)
–Verse 1: Meek Mill–
As I walk through the valley with my latin flex
I’m the realest nigga in it I just happen to rap
When they all thought we was finished, they was laughing at that
So I went and bought me a [??] and flip they ass to the back
Fuck ’em, new jewelry, new whips on the way now
–Beat switch–
Brr, brr, that’s yo bitch on the way now
Mama told me it before, never stay down
Stand up nigga, I can never lay down
Wins and losses, it come with being bosses
Shoot a pussy nigga in his head if he cross us
Take that shit to trial if the feds making offers
Lil’ bitch, you don’t call me lil’ fish
Niggas tryna turn my lights out, I’m still lit
Streets calling and they said they was some real shit
Young bull looking like he in a real lick
–Beat switch–
I got too many foreigns, man this shit getting borin’
Half a milli last week you
