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X-Shai – Dance lyrics

Verse]
I met a girl her name his  dance,
She so beautiful and true
She got me so crazy,
I don’t know what is wrong or right.
  but don’t tell me what to do,
See what you really put me through,
I know my life won’t be the same,
My life is all about you now,
So show us the way you move,
I love the way you moveeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

When a body moves, 
It’s the most revealing thinggggg, so just hold my hands
Let me take to the floor, and I will tell who you’reeeeeeeeee

Chorus

Shake shake shake  shake shake shake 
Shake shake shake shake shake shake
Shake shake shake  shake shake shake 
Shake shake shake shake shake shake

Woooooooow

Dance dance  dance dance

Baby ooooooooooh dance dance 
Wayo wayo wayo

Oooooooooooh dance dance

Baby ooooooooooh dance dance 
Wayo wayo wayo

Oooooooooooh dance dance

Baby ooooooooooh dance dance 
Wayo wayo wayo

Oooooooooooh dance dance

Baby ooooooooooh dance dance 

Verse]
Like how you make me smile,
The way you move so smooth,
You got me in the mood.
Your moving skills so tights,
Go on and do what brings your joy,
It takes my breath away,
You’re the beating of my heart,
And nothing can stop thattttt mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm

It takes a lot of guts to get up on top of a bar and dance
Dancing will not kill you but to make you happy. Why can’t you just

Come on now, show me what you got

Chorus

Shake shake shake  shake shake shake 
Shake shake shake shake shake shake
Shake shake shake  shake shake shake 
Shake shake shake shake shake shake

Woooooooow

Dance dance  dance dance

Baby ooooooooooh dance dance 
Wayo wayo wayo

Oooooooooooh dance dance

Baby ooooooooooh dance dance 
Wayo wayo wayo

Oooooooooooh dance dance

Baby ooooooooooh dance dance 
Wayo wayo wayo

Oooooooooooh dance dance

Baby ooooooooooh dance dance 

Verse]
Nobody cares if you can’t dance well. Just get up  and
Danceeeee danceeeeeee

AViVA – Grrrls lyrics

[Verse 1]
Fake faces hiding everywhere
Made up, makeup, made up stares
To hide their stolen air
Don’t look too close, don’t you dare
Stupid seems to be in the air, in my air, everywhere
Blameless I’ll shatter through the glare
Make it, take it, they won’t share

[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t fake it, I’ll just make it on my own (on my own)
I can’t blame them, I’ll just maim them on my throne (on my throne)
I can’t fake it, I’ll just make it on my own
I can’t blame them, I just got to get to my throne

[Chorus]
I am the latest colors, I sing the newest songs
I read all the lyrics, so I can sing along
I am the latest colors, I stand above my throne
Waiting for an invite to never come along
I am the latest colors, I sing the newest songs
I read all the lyrics, so I can sing along
I am the latest colors, I hate the newest songs
I can’t stand the lyrics, I’d never sing along

[Post-Chorus]
I’ll never sing along
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
I’ll never sing along
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
I’ll never sing along

[Verse 2]
Trade places, staggered truth or dare
Only ask it if you care
Trace back to all the millionaires
Snake oil traders, no one shares
Soulless and stealing what they dare
Hold your deck to your chest
Faceless nobody is your friend
Make it, take it, they won’t share

[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t fake it, I’ll just make it on my own (on my own)
I can’t blame them, I’ll just maim them on my throne (on my throne)
I can’t fake it, I’ll just make it on my own (on my own)
I can’t blame them, I just got to get to my throne

[Chorus]
I am the latest colors, I sing the newest songs
I read all the lyrics, so I can sing along
I am the latest colors, I hate the newest songs
I can’t stand the lyrics, I’d never sing along

[Post-Chorus]
I’ll never sing along
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
I’ll never sing along
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
I’ll never sing along

[Bridge]
I’ll never sing along
I’ll never sing along
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
On my own
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
On my throne
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
On my own
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
My throne

[Extended Chorus]
I am the latest colors, I sing the newest songs
I read all the lyrics, so I can sing along
I am the latest colors, I stand above my throne
Waiting for an invite to never come along
I am the latest colors, I sing the newest songs
I read all the lyrics, so I can sing along
I am the latest colors, I hate the newest songs
I can’t stand the lyrics, I’d never sing along
I’ll never sing along
I can’t fake it, I’ll just make it on my own
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
I’ll never sing along
I can’t blame them, I’ll just maim them on my throne
(La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la)
I’ll never sing along
I can’t fake it, I’ll just make it on my own
I’ll never sing along
I can’t blame them, I’ve just got to get to my throne

Matt Madjerich – Pieces lyrics

[Verse 1]
Pieces of me fall away today
(On the ground)
Can’t find the words I need to say
(Everlasting all around)
I’m sorry I wasn’t there to say goodbye
(It all came to end)
Strip me down and watch me die inside
(Thoughts in me are frozen)

[Pre Chorus]
Can you come back to life?
Just one more time?
Can I come to rise?
And come alive?

[Chorus]
As the world begins to turn
While our fates begin to burn
We’re holding on to the shards of our lives
That haunt us in the night

Can’t find the strength to let you go
And never wanted you to know
That the pieces of my heart
Were shattered from the start

[Verse 2]
Looking for a way to end my pain
(Everlasting all around)
Kneeling down out in the pouring rain
(On the ground)
I never wanted to watch you go awry
(It all came to end)
Strip me down as I die inside
(Thoughts in me are frozen)

[Pre Chorus]
Can I come back to life?
Just one more time?
Can you come to rise?
And come alive?

[Chorus]
As the world begins to turn
While our fates begin to burn
We’re holding on to the shards of our lives
That haunt us in the night

Can’t find the strength to let you go
And never wanted you to know
That the pieces of my heart
Were shattered from the start

[Bridge]
Hold on to me
We’re going under
And I am barely breathing
But I am still believing, That one day we’ll be free

And never torn asunder
And I can’t fight the feeling
That these thoughts are so deceiving
And I just want to be free

[Chorus]
As the world begins to turn
While our fates begin to burn
We’re holding on to the shards of our lives
That haunt us in the night

Can’t find the strength to let you go
And never wanted you to know
That the pieces of my heart
Were shattered from the start

X-Shai – Real lyrics

[Verse]
Huh on the beat x shai
Heeyyyyyyyyy
Since I was born,
The streets take me…
Raised me..
Made me,
Feed me,
Hurt me,
Love me,
Been hustling,
Hustling,
Hustling,
Hard to my family proud,

R.I.P  my grandma, i  still miss you bad,
Coming from the streets. Everybody looking at you bad,

Never judge a book, without reading on the inside,
Why you pointing fingers though, heeyyy
I hope you make sure yours is clean,
You never see no fake in me …so you should face reality

I’m always real, real
My mom and dad is real, real
My brothers real, real
My sisters real , heeyy
My daughter sees no wrong in me.. Her love is real, my daughter
My baby got my back
And she really really real, real

Chorus
I’m real heyyyy, you fake 
I’m in, you out
I keep my middle fingers up, fingers up, to point my haters out
Chorus
Heyyy
I’m in, you out, out
I keep my middle fingers up to point my haters out

Verse]
They wonder, they wonder, why i’m alive, thank the lord, no man aint god  

Mama aint raised no fool so don’t play with me, 

Put me anywhere on earth…i swear to god i’ll survive

Life is like a pen  , you better  learn how to make it right, heeyy

Moving forward ever
Backwards never,
Growing forever
No lacking 
Sham never 
Fake never
Snitching never
Grind hard
Hustle hard
Money copy
Real copy

Heading to the top heeyyy
Can’t nobody stop me

Chorus
I’m real, you fake 
I’m in, you out
I keep my middle fingers, fingers up to point my haters out

I’m real, you fake 
I’m in, you out
I keep my middle fingers, fingers up to point my haters out

Verse]

Welcome to the new world
Where is easy to hate
Easy to kill
Easy to lie
Easy to gossip
Easy to mock
But hard to love, heeey
I just don’t know, huh, I think the world is ending, huh,

But can’t stop you hating, huh
You make me work so hard,
You on my balls so tight, tights 
We don’t look a like, like
We not in the same league, heeeyy
Don’t drive the same wheel, wheel
Don’t have the same swag,
Don’t play the same hoes,
My future so bright, bright,

I’m being real though, I was born a king, my dad and brothers kings, my daughter queen, my mom and sisters queens, 
  my baby queen. 
She hold me 
Down, lifts me up 
And always riding with me

Cuz I’m real, dc real, charlotte real, memphis real, denver real, baltimore real, florida real, miami, new jersey real, new orleans real, atlanta real, new york real, cali real, texeas real, ohio real, gh real, detroit real, chicago real, vegas real, vegas, new york heeeehheeeeh, heeeheeeeheeeee x shai

Robert N Meloccaro – I Can Feel Your Heartbeat lyrics

I can feel your heartbeat it’s the clock of your soul
I can hear your heartbeat spill the secrets you hold
I can feel your heartbeat as close as my own
I can feel the pumping flesh that’s caged in your bones

I can feel your heartbeat though I’m so far away
It cuts through the silence and you know that can’t be faked
You think there’s no tomorrow cause your heart’s broken tonight
I can hear your heart scream when you turn out the lights

It may seem easier just not to care
You can turn to stone while just standing there
Just another phantom exposed in the light
Just another black heart who’s lost their sight

Can you feel me in your heart
I can feel yours and that’s a start
You can feel it pumping if you do your part
I can feel feel your heartbeat

I can feel your heartbeat (x3)
Heartbeat (x4)
I can feel your heartbeat (x3)
Heartbeat (x4)

MC Zappa – Video Dames lyrics

[Verse 1: mc Zappa]

Insert coin; press start to play
How much I love Video Dames ain’t hard to say
But what is a Video Dame? A girl that games
Hair curled or straight; they make the world so great
Since no one has discussed this, I’m gonna bust this
A fly-ass Video Dame is who I must kiss
An otaku is so fly, cute
Find one to watch Naruto with, I hope I do
Sexy; hotness unreasonable
Cute face and the body is pleasingly full
But it’s much deeper than just tits and chest
The girl I’m with’s gotta have much intellect
So many mentally lame, as if they’re missin’ a brain
But this would never happen wit’ a Video Dame
A sapiosexual from way back
Master of the game of love; I’m gonna play that
Some call ’em geeks; some call ’em nerds
But it’s all a game, so freak what you heard, I’m a…

[Hook]
(Bad B-boy made for the B-girls!)
(Gettin’ wit Video Dames and ladies)
(Bad B-boy made for the B-girls!)
(Gettin’ wit Video Dames and ladies)
(Bad B-boy made for the B-girls!)
(Gettin’ wit Video Dames and ladies)
(Bad B-boy made for the B-girls!)
(Gettin’ wit Video Dames and ladies)

[Verse 2: mc Zappa]

Are you a finger on a button? Cuz you turn me on
Yo, on and on ’til the break of dawn
Then the sun will rise, in your wonderful eyes
And your kiss is sweeter than honey and lies
Video Dames might be nerds, but fuck wit’ one
And there’ll be fightin’ words
You see, Video Dames don’t always shower enough
Cuz they’re steady collectin’ them powerups
I don’t want a woman that’s kind and just
No; I want a woman that’ll grind and cuss
Buildin’ up levels on the rpg
She ain’t a damsel in distress, no; hard she be
She don’t let nothin’ stop her; no one can top her
Like Arnold Schwarzenegger, get to the chopper
The combination is cute and lethal
You gotta be good if you wanna beat one
The ass is flawless; I’m glad I saw this
I love a girl who is so sassy; lawless
If I gotta be out here in the cold-ass world
I’d rather do it with a bold-ass girl
I’ll scrap and battle, so she won’t have to
I’m stuck on Video Dames like a tattoo, a…

[Hook]
(Bad B-boy made for the B-girls!)
(Gettin’ wit Video Dames and ladies)
(Bad B-boy made for the B-girls!)
(Gettin’ wit Video Dames and ladies)
(Bad B-boy made for the B-girls!)
(Gettin’ wit Video Dames and ladies)
(Bad B-boy made for the B-girls!)
(Gettin’ wit Video Dames and ladies)

MC Zappa – The Beast Named October lyrics

Huh!

[Verse 1: mc Zappa]
Cold October roads; alone and no one knows
I’m humble and so, my soul is exposed
I’m kneelin’ front of the temple; nothin’ is simple
I’m tryna weather the storm that’s snuffin’ my kinfolk
Not all people can withstand the cold
And some people don’t listen when told
I’m freezin’ my ass off; not pleasin’ me at all
If I wander, will I find the key to the castle?

The cold is like a beast; the beast don’t care
Not fictional; this is how it is out there
It only grows colder; I only grow bolder
It may be cold out but inside I smolder
I’m packin’ heat; that’s the heat in my spirit
It’s the truth, even if nobody wanna hear it
Cold can either wake you up or make you hide from it
I’m no preacher but this is my sermon

[Chorus]
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?

[Verse 2: mc Zappa]
October; the coldest, original eighth month
If it could be weighed, it’d certainly weigh tons
You can really feel it weighin’ on you all day
See, life is October; you’ll never get away
But if you can be strong, you’re gonna make it
All the shit in life, you won’t take it
It ain’t about movin’; it’s about wearin a coat
So many out there real, scared and broke

October 31st; we purposely scare ourselves
But I’d rather be free and consciously tear our hells
See, my rhymes make you think cuz I’m thought-provokin’
Outspoken, awoken; never chokin
All I can do is learn and gain experience points
Yo, cuz I ain’t jokin’; I’m a serious joint
Cultivate the power, inside of you
Don’t get tired of October; make it tired of you, yo!

[Chorus]
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?

[Verse 3: mc Zappa]
The cold, the cold; it’s unforgivin’
But I can’t ever stop; I must keep livin’
I’m still alive and I’m still survivin’
No matter what, yo, I will still thrive and
Bust through the ice like I’m usin’ a ball and chain
Made it where I am, so it can’t be all in vain
I got a message and a purpose
And as long as I know that, I’ll never be worthless!

I’ll never freeze up or seize up or stop movin’
Yo, cuz I’m a warrior; that’s God-proven
There ain’t no beast that I can’t slay
And there ain’t no game that I ain’t played
If you give me a challenge, I’ll rise to it
Whatever keeps me warm, I’m gonna do it
This is what I profess, so call it my profession
But for yourself, just answer this question

[Chorus]
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?
Can you face the beast named October?
Or will it be, for you, a game over?

El Mr – The Surprise lyrics

Estrofa 1:
La sorpresa, solo soy mortal en esta vida
Tendran sentencia, futura amada
Asi que, tienen un problema celestial
Tiempo al tiempo, alla se vera
Pasara, tengo la energia vital
Gracias A dios, mi alma esencial
Cada cual, ya recogera su fruta
Borro problemas no pongo escusa
El tiempo, es tan relativo como quiera
En esta dimension mi arte reina
Flota, tiene que fluir para amar
Saldra bien, habra que superar
Realizar, todo lo que de alegria
Si no es en esta sera en otra vida
Y ya, todo es mas simple amiga
Esto es la sorpresa, mision cumplida.

Estribillos:
My surprise, how is happy, cry
The king of music, time
This is history, heart
I like my god, bye.

Estrofa 2:
Mi novedad, energia desde el mas alla
Preciosa angel, puedo evolucionar
Las circustancias se han de positivizar
Grandes visiones, todo funcionara
La elegida tendra, mas que alegrias
Habra que andar, mejor por arriba
Humilde gracia Y bien cambiara
Viviendo ahora, maÑAna dios dira
Sorpresas, cosas, retos, medidas
Cosas de chatarra, deja que me ria
A estas alturas todo se modifica
Superando miedos, dia tras dia
Pasen, vean, merezco lo que sea
Todo con amor, resulta funciona
Obra mi arte, transciende ahora
El mr, el real, otros sobran.

El Mr – Anima lyrics

Estrofa 1:
Alma, esa es tu gemela que ilumina
Fieles como dioses en la mas grande familia
Numeros en juego, se ganar partidas
Todo por amor, musica con poesia
Hoy es primavera Y necesito tu sonrisa
Si hay complicacion contigo se simplifica
Arte Y sanacion, con tiempo mi amiga
Respecto al territorio, serias vecina
Esto pinta bien, olvidar al estilista
Tan inteligentes, insertando ecologia
Paso A la accion, no se cuanta vitamina
Dejalo estar, no soy de corridas
Hijos de tal, mi cultura es vida
Soy internacional, si tomo la pastilla
Es por necesidad Y cuando se complica
Mi anima supera, toda teoria.

Estribillos:
Anima, vuela como dios te ha enseÑAdo
Anima, ama A la que cure tanto daÑO
Anima, graba esta leyenda con humanos
Anima, vuela, asi que anima ama.

Estrofa 2:
Ente, forma gran union de la especie
Pueden reconocer, la luz que se desprende
Tu siente, como si trataramos de amores
Buena mi frecuencia, pasando de males
Comprendes bien, viviendo el presente
Es tanto el arte, que si, sorprende
A veces, todo es mas facil si se quiere
En el juego social, mi salud no se vende
Videos Y poses, la mar de idioteces
Y que los defectos, te quiero como eres
La mas natural, entre las celebridades
Perros Y gatos, acabaran besandose
Y bien, me distes la leccion mas humilde
Si hablaramos de amor, nada es imposible
Dejemos atras, nuestro pasado simple
Ahora es el futuro, contigo,¡Vistes!.

El Mr – Basketball lyrics

Estrofa 1:
Si hijo, sigue tu futuro te digo
Y bien naceras, creceras, tan listo
Con el deporte rey, jugaras al baloncesto
Con tanto corazon como carmelo
En la cancha, asi, controlando el tiempo
Tan fuerte como rusell, extratosferico
Sabras machacar, tanto como lebron
Podra ser realidad O la imaginacion
Del mundo, mi estrella del basketball
Jugaras inteligente, como cris paul
Siendo tan bueno como pau gasol
O su hermano marc, O elvis, O yo
¡Que paso!, estamos por encima del anuncio
Seras como ricki rubio, un buen hijo
Leyenda como kobe bryant, ya te digo
Hoy toca defender, como ibaka, chico.

Estribillos:
-Basket, go go, basketball
Basket, go on, master song.

Estrofa 2:
Control, hijo, tendras el mecanismo
Se que volaras como howard encestando
Todos necesitamos, de ese gran partido
Brillaras como davis, asi con estilo
Recuerda A michael jordan, junto A michael jackson
Que vamos A hacer, la vida va pasando
Y el tema es diferente, estoy imaginando
Enchufaras triples, como curry jugando
La bola va pasando Y tu daras el salto
Bien como durant, siempre mas alto
Machaca A lo lavine, claro todo guapo
Haciendolo increible como llull, vamos,
Que si seras la bomba como navarro
En plan toni parker, iras planificando
Como calderon,¿America estamos?
Es el baloncesto,¿A que estas jugando?.

Estrofa 3:
Leal, tendremos el poder sobre la pista
Tanto como irving, marca la asistencia
En juego, te cambie la fama por leyenda
Vive el baloncesto, tu madre una reina
Amamos, como el mismo harden A su barba
Rianse O no, se juega en la cancha
Cierto, tanto como teage A la carrera
Te dara el pase, quieras O no quieras
Basket amor, luciendo como lucic
Ten tanta magia, hijo como magic
Dificil de frenar, tanto como nowitzky
Asi celebramos en familia, facil,
Bien gustaras, como korver A las chicas
Primero la salud, viviras la vida
Como una leyenda, en plan larry bird
Dedicado A la familia,¡Esta por venir!.

The Garfield Band – I’m Hungry! lyrics

I’m Hungry [Chorus], He’s hungry.
What Should I Have? [Chorus] What Should He Have?
Should I Have Lasagna? [Verse] No!
Should I have Pizza? [Verse] No!
Should I Have Spaghetti? [Verse]No!
Should I have A Hamburger? [Verse] No!
Should I Have a Wiener? {Verse] No!
Should I have Pie? [Verse] No!
What Should I Have? [Chorus] What Should He Have?
I Know What I Want! [Chorus] He Knows What He Wants!
[Gulp!]
A Mouse!

The Garfield Band – Food lyrics

Food. (Food x5]
Heck, I Want Food.
Food.
Food.
Food.
I Want Food
(Gimme Some Food; Gimme Some of That Good, Good Food.)
Food.
Food.
Food.
(I Want some Showbiz Food.)
Fat Cats Love Food.
But They Love Showbiz Food Even Mo.
Yeah!
Showbiz Food.
(Food, Food, Showbiz Food.)
I Found Showbiz.
Yeah!

The Garfield Band – Gimme Lasagna lyrics

Gimme Lasagna. Jon, Gimme All The Lasagna Ya Got (All Ya Got.)
All That Lasagna.
Don’t Gimme No Raisins; They Taste Like Crap. (They Taste Like Crap.)
Gimme Lasagna.
Don’t Gimme No Turkey; They’re Birds and I Want Some, But I’m Not Hungry for That. (Not Hungry for That.)
Gimme Lasagna. (Lasagna)
I Want Lasagna.
[Clang]
Lasagna!
(Mmmmmm]
I’m So Darn Full. (So Darn Full)
I’m Gonna Puke.
[Hic]
Gimme Lasagna. Jon, Gimme Mo Lasagna. (Mo Lasagna)
And That’s The End of Are Song.
(That’s the End of Are Song.)
Yeah!

Michelle Jubilee – Raise Our Voices Up lyrics

Verse 1
For such a long time,
They’ve tried to keep us in line
& follow their rules,
Distracting us from the truth –
When all along we’ve been their tools
Building empires led by ignorant fools.

Pre Chorus
We can never ever become slaves
To the tricks & games
Of the ones who try and hide the light.
We must only be forever brave –
Pave a path and save,
Every effort to chase out the night.

Chorus
We will raise our voices up!
There’s no more time to waste.
Tomorrow has become today.
We raise our voices up! (2x)
Tomorrow has become today.
Now is when we decide our fate.
We raise our voices up Raise our voices up. Uh—-

Verse 2
The time has come for us to all unite
One fabric where each thread holds us all tight.
But like a marionette –
We’re just puppets of a bigger play.

Pre Chorus
We must never ever run away
From the sick display
Of the ones who try and hide the light.
Let us now create a second chance, Take a stronger stance,
To expand a freedom felt worldwide.

Chorus
We will raise our voices up!
There’s no more time to waste.
Tomorrow has become today.
We raise our voices up! (2x)
Tomorrow has become today.
Now is when we decide our fate.
We raise our voices up Raise our voices up. Uh—-

Travis Scott – 3500 (feat. Future & 2 Chainz) lyrics

[Intro: Future]
Bandana wrapped-wrapped ’round your head
The bandana wrapped ’round your head
Fuck niggas, they scared
Ain’t nobody triller than me
Ain’t nobody triller than Scott
Ain’t nobody trill, man, I’m takin’ they spot
These niggas is scared

[Hook: Travis Scott]
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Ladies order up the champagne, a whole lot of it
Painkillers, ain’t got backpain, know you gotta love it
Tens out in NY, they in my hallways, I got a lobby of ’em
Up and Down with Chase, Monday nights, we made a hobby of it
Still down with the same dogs, man, they never loved us
Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it
We’re still holdin’ that old thing, tryna rob me of it
One time for the trill bitches that’ll let me touch it
I’m papi though, they get it poppin’ with me when I’m out in public
Flyin’ through, I got a young ‘Yoncé with a Iggy on her
Me and Metro do the same drugs, got a lot of it
All these cups and damn, all these hoes, these niggas up to somethin’
Touch down out in H-Town, there it might get ugly
It’s trill niggas, where it’s trill niggas, a whole army of ’em
I run the check up, I’m a hot nigga, don’t turn my ‘countant on me
Free Rowdy Rowdy, free Bobby Bobby, them the Shmurda homies
Good lord! (Good lord!)

[Hook: Travis Scott]
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know

[Verse 2: Future]
Smoke with me, drank with me, lean like I’m Clark
Copping a Wraith then I throw it in park
You niggas some marks and you ain’t got no heart
I know lil one gon come with that A and that R
(Only trill niggas I know)
I know lil one gon come with that A and that R
I’m counting, I’m dripping, I’m fiending
I’m not from this planet, I was abandoned
Trill niggas real niggas popping them pill niggas
Stack up a mil nigga like it’s a lil nigga
This for the one who’s gon’ load up that K for me
This for the ones that ran off and didn’t wait on me
This for the niggas that ran off and didn’t wait on me
This for you, bitch, you ran off and didn’t wait on me
(Only trill niggas I know)
Hood nigga, fuck all that red carpet shit
Hood nigga, I fuck a red carpet bitch
I put a Rolls and a Royce on my wrist
You can smell promethazine when I piss
I pray to God he bring me Actavis
Ain’t nobody triller than Metro, ain’t nobody triller than Scooter
Hop on the private, I do it, take all the mollies, I do it
The Bentley put up with no mileage, I do it
These Styrofoams with me legitimate
I’m proudly downing these Percocets
We just want to be stoners lately, I’ve been on, on, on
This money an option, this weed is an option, this lean is an option
Your bitch is an option, her bitch is an option
I send them through auctions
You paying that price for that punani
This gold on my neck is a new Grammy

[Hook: Travis Scott]
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
My bathtub the size of swimming pools
Backstroke to my children room
Maybach in the living room
I spent racks on these tennis shoes
Niggas know what I’m finna do
Time for me to put the mink up
Forgiattos on the Brinks truck
My favorite rapper drove a pink truck (Killa!)
I do shit that you dreamed of
I was born with a mean mug
I was born with some nappy hair
Drinkin’ breast milk out a lean cup
Tity Boi’s my alias
Real niggas my radius
Trill niggas on the song with me
If she bad as hell I’ll pay the babysitter (I will!)
In a black Mercedes with her
Doin’ about 180 with her
I was born a hustler, paraphernalia in my baby pictures
Resident all elegant, leather shit in my front yard
TV by my swimming pool, got that built like a sports bar
Chevelle with a new motor, got the bitch like a sports car
Yeah, my name is Tity Boi, I don’t fuck with hoes that wear sports bras (Nah!)
Crib bigger than your imagination
Call the trap house the gas station
Call momma’s house the Jag station
Emoji, sad faces
Look at these niggas
I need to buy pocketbooks for these niggas

[Hook: Travis Scott]
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know

[Bridge: Future]
Ain’t nobody triller than me, ain’t nobody triller than Scott
Ain’t nobody trill man, I’m takin’ their spot, we ride on a yacht
Ain’t nobody triller than Metro, ain’t nobody triller than Scooter
Ain’t nobody triller, I knew it, ain’t nobody triller, we knew it
Pour up in H-Town, them niggas don’t play ’round like Jas and Jr
(Only real niggas keep it float)
Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors
(Only trill niggas I know)
Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors
(Only trill niggas I know)
Say fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors

[Hook: Travis Scott]
30’s in the city movin’ slow
30 30 3,500 for the coat
Only real niggas keep you float
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know
Only trill niggas I know

Travis Scott – Mamacita (feat. Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug) lyrics

[Intro: Travis Scott]
Mamacita, cita, cita
Mamacita, cita, cita

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
This the last days to the rodeo, last night
Had me down in the back, comatose, don’t think
Sun shades and a pill gon’ help
Once I’m gone, can’t tame myself (myself, myself)
Mamacita, cita, cita
You know I really need yah, need yah, need yah right now
She get freaky when the light’s down
The shit’s crack, no way niggas could pipe down
With the head first, got her straight out of the night gown
Nothin’ like the light-skinned mamacitas in H-Town
They got them pornstar big booties
Let me film it, then shoot it
3-D money, no illusion
Depending if I’m feelin’ bougie
Might hit your line, bitch

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan + Travis Scott]
Had to cut my phone off, bitch got it vibratin’ on me like a beeper
Boy, I’m in Colorado, smokin’ California reefer
Hey, the bitch so bad, caught a ticket cause I really wanna meet her
And I ain’t kin to Wayne but that’s my mamacita
Mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita
Mamacita, cita, cita
That’s my mama, mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita
That’s my mama, mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita
Mamacita, cita, cita
That my, that my, mamacita, that my, that my mamacita, that my

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Mothafuckin girl
I love her, I’mma give her the world
Aye, fuck her, I wanna fuck her mother
Just might give her my little girl
No, no, I won’t let go, bro, bad ho
She look the best with a fro, natural nat-nat on go
Damn, Quan, turn on the stove, whip it ’til I have a stroke
I do not fuck with America, I get it straight off the boat
Oh, damn, the kush it never make me choke
Slow down, I’m speedin’ and I got a trunk full of wham
Damn, 25 thousand on an old school Cam
SS me, these bitches wan’ molest me
Damn, they’ll sex me, she a lesbi
She want chicken like sesame
And she tryin’ to undress me, test me
Give her hotel keys like Cassidy, you dig?

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan + Travis Scott]
Had to cut my phone off, bitch got it vibratin’ on me like a beeper
Boy, I’m in Colorado, smokin’ California reefer
Hey, the bitch so bad, caught a ticket cause I really wanna meet her
And I ain’t kin to Wayne but that’s my mamacita
Mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita
Mamacita, cita, cita
That’s my mama, mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita
That’s my mama, mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita
Mamacita, cita, cita
That my, that my, mamacita, that my, that my mamacita, that my

[Verse 3: Rich Homie Quan]
Bad little college ho
That I got on the east skirts of Decatur
Best believe that she cover Rich Homie Quan like a blazer
I smoke a lot of weed, keep my music turned up, fuck my neighbors
I fuck a nigga bitch and turn her like a table
Ayy, I’m still practicin’ so you know I’m gettin’ greater
Ayy, still wearin’ long socks and shorts like Fabo
He was hatin’ at first, now he tryna make the payroll
Got a stupid bitch who do whatever I say so
Money on your head like a Jesus piece
Blunt, now I’m higher than Khalifa be
Bad bitch lookin’ like a Filipina
Ohh, you’re killin’ me, ohh, remember me
You, finna be, deceased if you keep callin’ me
Therefore I

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan + Travis Scott]
Had to cut my phone off, bitch got it vibratin’ on me like a beeper
Boy I’m in Colorado, smokin’ California reefer
Hey, the bitch so bad, caught a ticket cause I really wanna meet her
And I ain’t kin to Wayne but that’s my mamacita
Mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita
Mamacita, cita, cita
That’s my mama, mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita
That’s my mama, mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita
Mamacita, cita, cita
That’s my mama, mamacita, that’s my mama, mamacita

Gregory Douglass – Alibis lyrics

Don’t stop, only one way down
Only one way down
Only one way down down down

One stop until you’re freedom bound
Until you’re freedom bound
Until you verify

These sane alibis, insane alibis
Sane alibis
Insane alibis
Sane alibis, insane alibis
Sane alibis
Insane alibis

I know, doesn’t make much sense
Doesn’t make much sense
Doesn’t make much sense, I know
I fear, what’s the consequence?
What’s the consequence?
What if I repent

These sane alibis, insane alibis
Sane alibis
Insane alibis
Sane alibis, insane alibis
Sane alibis
Insane alibis

You’re faster than your fading memory
You go faster than your fading memory
You are faster than your fading memory
You are faster than your fading memory

You are who you are and you’re always going to be
You are who you are and you’re always going to be
You are who you are
And you’re always going to be

Don’t stop, only one way down
Only one way down
Only one way down down down

One stop until you’re freedom bound
Until you’re freedom bound
Until you verify

These sane alibis, insane alibis
Sane alibis
Insane alibis
Sane alibis, insane alibis
Sane alibis
Insane alibis

Kanye West – Ultralight Beam lyrics

[Intro: Natalie is Great]
We don’t want no devils in the house
Yes, darling
We don’t want no devils in the house
Yes, darling
We want the lord, he’s sick
My left hand over [?]
Jesus Christ have mercy
Yes darling
Hallelujah
We don’t want no devils in the house
Yes, darling
We don’t want no devils in the house
Yes, darling
We want the lord, he’s sick
My left hand over [?]
Jesus Christ have mercy
Yes darling
Hallelujah

[Hook: Kanye West & The-Dream]
I’m tryna keep my faith
On an ultra light beam
We on an ultra light beam
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is everything
This is everything
Deliver us serenity
Deliver us peace
Deliver us loving
We know we need
You know we need it
You know we need it
And I’mma need you now, oh, I
Pray for Paris
Pray for the parents
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
We on an ultra light beam
We on an ultra light beam
This is a God dream
This is God dream
This is everything
This is everything

[Refrain: The-Dream]
I’m tryna keep my faith
But I’m looking for more
Somewhere I can feel safe
And end my holy war
I’m tryna keep my faith

[Verse 1: Kelly Price]
So why send depression not blessings?
Why, oh why’d you do me wrong? (more)
You persecute the weak
Because it makes you feel so strong
(To save) Don’t have much strength to fight
So I look to the light
(Lord) To make these wrongs turn right
Head up high, I look to the light
Hey, cause I know that you’ll make everything alright
And I know that you’ll take good care of your child
Oh, no longer am I afraid of the night
Cause I, I look to the light

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
When they come for you I will shield your name
I will field their questions, I will feel your pain
They don’t know
They don’t, they don’t know
They don’t know
Foot on the Devil’s neck ‘til they drifted Pangaea
I’m moving all my family from Chatham to Zambia
Treat the demons just like Pam
I mean I fuck with your friends, but damn Gina
I been this way since Arthur was anteater
Now they wanna hit me with the woo-wap the bam
Tryna send photos of familia
My daughter look just like Sia, you can’t see her
You can feel the lyrics and spirit coming in braille
Timing of the underground, come and follow the trail
I made Sunday Candy, I’m never going to hell
I met Kanye West, I’m never going to fail
You said let’s do a good ass job with Chance three
I heard you gotta sell it to snatch the Grammy
Let’s make it so free and the bar so hard
That a day one gosh darn part you can’t tweet
This is my part, nobody else speak
This is my part nobody else speak
This little light of mine, glory be to God yeah
I’mma make sure that they go where they can’t go
If they don’t wanna ride I’mma still give them raincoats
Know what God said when he made the first rainbow
Just throw this at the end if I’m too late for the intro
Ugh, I’m just having fun with it
You know that a nigga was lost
I laugh in my head
Cause I bet that my ex looking back like a pillar of salt
Ugh, cause that left a script on your ass like Wesley and Spike
You cannot mess with the light
Look at lil Chano from 79

[Hook: Kanye West]
I’m tryna keep my faith
On an ultra light beam
We on an ultra light beam
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is everything
This is everything
Deliver us serenity
Deliver us peace
Deliver us loving
We know we need
You know we need it
You know we need it
And I’mma need you now, oh, I
Pray for Paris
Pray for the parents
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
This is a God dream
We on an ultra light beam
We on an ultra light beam
This is a God dream
This is God dream
This is everything
This is everything
Deliver us serenity
Deliver us peace
Deliver us loving
We know we need
You know we need it
You know we need it
And I’mma need you now
Pray for Paris
Pray for the parents

[Refrain: The-Dream]
(Yes darling
Hallelujah)
I’m tryna keep my faith
But I’m looking for more
Somewhere I can feel safe
And end my holy war
I’m tryna keep my faith

[Outro – Kirk Franklin]
Father, this prayer is for everyone that feels they’re not good enough. This prayer’s for everybody that feels like they’re too messed up. For everyone that feels they’ve said “I’m sorry” too many times. You can never go too far when you can’t come back home again. That’s why I need …
Faith – Lord, save, war

Kanye West – All Day (feat. Paul McCartney, Theophilus London & Allan Kingdom) lyrics

[Intro: Kanye West (Theophilus London)]
All day, nigga
(Dance, ayy, ayy ayy ayy)

[Hook 1: Kanye West]
All day, nigga
How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga
How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga
How many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga
Swish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga
Take you to get this fly? All day, nigga
Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga
You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga
South, south, south side! All day, nigga

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
This Ye, nigga
Shoppin’ for the winter and it’s just May, nigga
Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, nigga
And you ain’t gettin’ money ‘less you got eight figures
For that Jesus piece, man, I’ve been saved, nigga
Just talked to Farrakhan, that’s sensei, nigga
Told him I’ve been on ten since the 10th grade, nigga
Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh
I don’t let ’em play with me
I don’t let ’em talk to me no kind of way
Uh, they better watch what they say to me
Niggas still gettin’ popped on the day to day
Yeah, I still got the hundred with the small face, nigga
Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga
You a fake Denzel like the Allstate nigga
If you run into me, better have Allstate with yah
You a Rico Suave nigga
Ride ’round listen to Sade, nigga
If you ain’t with us, you in our way, nigga
You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga
‘Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga
Your bitch got a ass, but my broad way thicker
Late for the class, in the hallway, nigga
Yeah, the dropout at it as always nigga, as always
All day, nigga

[Refrain: Allan Kingdom]
I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth
Gave him what I had left
At that moment I dispersed
At that moment I dispersed

[Hook 2: Kanye West]
All day, nigga
How-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga
How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga
How long it take you to get this fly? All day, nigga
Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga
Pour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga
And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga
You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga
South, south, south side! All day, nigga

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
I could do this all day, boy, I’m finna turn this bitch out
They need that Ye in the streets, boy, there’s been a mothafuckin’ drought
Don’t really matter what I make, boy, you know I still go wild
Like a light skinned slave, boy, we in the mothafuckin’ house!
Right now, you lookin’ real sus right now
I swear I’ve been on this flight like a month right now
Stupid niggas gettin’ money, Forrest Gump right now
Shout-out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now
They’ve been lookin’ at the Gram, I’ve been lookin’ at the Grammys
Like, huh, that’s us right now
24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin’ paid
Niggas lookin’ at me like I’m worth both MJs
People saying, “Ye, Ye, take it easy”
20 Gs for the Yeezys off of eBay
Niggas do the most and they ain’t done shit
Only way I can sum it up, sumbitch

[Bridge: Theophilius London (Kanye West)]
(Hands up, hands up, hands up)
Hands up, hands up, hands up
So won’t you dance? ayy, ayy ayy ayy
(All day, nigga)

[Refrain: Allan Kingdom]
I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth
Gave him what I had left
At that moment I dispersed
At that moment I dispersed

[Break: Kanye West]
Get low, alright
Get low, alright
What up? Alright, alright
Stay low, alright
Stay low, alright
Stay low, alright
South, south, south side! All day, nigga

[Guitar Interlude: Paul McCartney]
Whistling

[Outro: Paul McCartney]
Well, well, well, let me run (let me run)
Let me run to see who came undone
You’ve been right in my face
Let me run ’til you’re off my case
Whooooa, whooooa
Whooooa, whooooa
Whooooa, whooooa
Whooooa, whooooa

MORGENSHTERN – Fuck ‘Em All lyrics

[Интро]
(Ву-у!) Эй, эти рокеры опять лезут (Моргенштерн)
В нашу… культурную группу
Ayy, йеп!

[Припев]
Самый свежий, самый новый, самый дикий — это факт
На хуй всех твоих кумиров новой школы, на хуй вас
Твой продюсер — пидорас, ничего не можешь сам
Кстати, принесите Олю мне: я обузевший, wow
Самый свежий, самый новый, самый дикий — это факт
На хуй всех твоих кумиров новой школы, на хуй вас
Твой продюсер — пидорас, ни хуя не можешь сам
Кстати, принесите Олю мне: я обузевший, wow
Самый свежий, самый новый, самый дикий — это факт
На хуй всех твоих кумиров новой школы, на хуй вас
Твой продюсер — пидорас, ничего не можешь сам
Кстати, принесите Олю мне: я обузевший, wow

[Куплет]
И да, я был когда-то пешкой, но теперь ебашу в дамки
Кто ты? Рэпер или блогер? Сука, я ломаю рамки
А мне похуй, что базарит этот шепелявый гангстер
Сука, на хуй стариков — я не его уровня хайпа!
Всю вашу культуру на хуе, бля, вертел:
На хуй сучек, деньги, тачки, вы пародия на рэп!
Я не верю в ваши сказки. Чё считаешь на столе?
Но зато ты по репостам — самый первый на хуе!
На х тебя, бля, на хуй вас: твой gang, твой crew, твой team, твой squad!
И на х всё то, что ты читал, бля, на х всё то, что ты читал!
И чё ты пиздишь про свой люкс лайф кого ты ебёшь, сын? Где твой хайп?
Эй, на х всё то, что ты читал! Эй, на х всё то, что ты читал!
На хуй твой squad! На хуй твой team! Эй, на хуй твой gang!

[Припев]
Самый свежий, самый новый, самый дикий — это факт
На хуй всех твоих кумиров новой школы, на хуй вас
Твой продюсер — пидорас, ничего не можешь сам
Кстати, принесите Олю мне: я обузевший, вау
Самый свежий, самый новый, самый дик~
Самый свежий, самый новый, самый дикий — это факт
На хуй всех твоих кумиров новой школы, на хуй вас
Твой продюсер — пидорас, ничего не можешь сам
Кстати, принесите Олю мне: я обузевший, вау

Thomas Mraz – Слишком плох для тебя (Too Bad For You) lyrics

[Куплет]
Да, я очень некрасивый, и вообще самый плохой
Я хочу махать ксивой, но машу головой
Я хочу быть милее, но по факту – очень злой
Мои бывшие друзья перескажут все с лихвой
Мои бывшие девчонки ненавидят всех парней
Я пытаюсь улыбаться, чтобы выглядеть добрей
Но мои кривые зубы выдают кривую душу
Я уродлив, словно Бог, и рассержен не на шутку
Я сую свой длинный нос в чужое грязное белье
Я хочу знать твою тайну, чтобы продавать её
Все, что мне интересно: твои деньги, моя власть
Я давно перестал падать – еще ниже не упасть

[Припев]
Рифмую на глаголы
Цепляю малолеток
Ни дня я не работал
И не жалел об этом
Ха-ха-ха, ха-ха-ха
Слишком плох для тебя
Ха-ха-ха, ха-ха-ха
Я слишком плох для тебя
Плох для тебя
Рифмую на глаголы
Цепляю малолеток
Ни дня я не работал
И не жалел об этом
Рифмую на глаголы
Цепляю малолеток
Ни дня я не работал
И не жалел об этом
Ха-ха-ха, ха-ха-ха
Я слишком плох для тебя
Ха-ха-ха, ха-ха-ха (Воу)
Я слишком плох для тебя
Плох для тебя

Thomas Mraz – Повинуйся (Obey) (feat. May Wave$) lyrics

[Куплет 1: Thomas Mraz]
Я хотел быть как Зельда
И я пил много зелья
Меня видно из космоса
Сосны, домик у озера
Каждый день как у Познера
Мой дизайнерский полдник
Я не смог не так поздно, мам
Я не смог не так больно вам
Мои студии крутятся, чтобы дать будни праздникам
Марадона, Колумбия
Поле, мяч, вечер пятницы
Бью пенальти по будущему
Но по-настоящему ищу свет в Интернете
Отложив себя в ящики

[Бридж: Thomas Mraz]
Странный свет падает из глаз
Я больше не могу смотреть этот фильм (Повинуйся)
Пытаясь отыскать в голове своей лаз
Я осознал, что мой мир лишь эфир
У меня был кореш, но мой кореш стал рекламой
Он мне предлагает кучу всякого хлама
МММ, Орифлейм (Пошел ты нахуй)
Твой Talk Fusion — гнилой толк (Хули ты мне паришь?)

[Куплет 2: May Wave$]
Поскольку нам обоим предстоит расстаться
С жизнью
Я предлагаю дерьму коронацию –
Джефри
Усыпанный гостинцами из Африки
Издательства хотят альбом
Контракты с пролонгацией
Вас собираются отвезти
И гонорары до безумия сладостны
Я словно всё это смотрел за кадрами со стороны
И самый главный стимул не попасться
В их конопатые ладони
Я стону, но не от боли
Я встал, когда за мораль взялись гаубицы под их школами
Памперсы подзаполнены стали
Стаж это только понт один
Если деталей в тебе ноль, медали по хую всем
И, да, попутал берега, ведь шёл без компаса
В пламе с бита по комнате — в этом соло вся соль была
Глаголы по наклонной, игла с патефона
Как мантры материнских лон кричали: “-Выход скоро”
Сатори!
Комбо из дымных колец
А бога лико это поколением стоптанный интерес
Массовость эгрегора и есть его вес
Колизей мыслей –
Какая дольше выдержит
Хрупкий завет
Ищет за кем бы последовать
Перенимая чужие повадки как поводки
Только с деревьями спорить не советовал бы
Для планеты мы паразиты (Повинуйся)
Попробуй переубедить меня
Высшего вида (Потребляй)
Попробуй переубедить меня

Thomas Mraz – Кровь на микро (Blood On The Mic) (feat. Ochi Gang) lyrics

[Интро]
Льётся кровь, льётся кровь

[Припев]
Льётся кровь на микрофон, это мой первый миллион
Подрастает мой клон, значит я уже покойник
Я ни капли не грущу, пару капель на столе
Сейчас рот прополощу, и я снова в теме

[Бридж]
Я шатаюсь и пою
Вы увидете мой труп
То награда за мой труд —
Кровь на микрофоне

[Хук]
Кровь на микро-о
Кровь на микро-о
Кровь на микро-о-о
Кровь на микро-о-о

[Куплет]
Рвет и метает
По стране выступаю
По частям выступал по чести
Наступай мне на плечи
Но не иди по головам
Мне будет легче
Мой флоу — винчестер
Не стреляй по сердцам
Рвет и метает
По стране выступаю
По частям выступал по чести
Наступай мне на плечи
Но не иди по головам
Мне будет легче
Мой флоу — винчестер
Не стреляй по сердцам

[Припев]
Льётся кровь на микрофон, это мой первый миллион
Подрастает мой клон, значит я уже покойник
Я ни капли не грущу, пару капель на столе
Сейчас рот прополощу, и я снова в теме

[Бридж]
Я шатаюсь и пою
Вы увидете мой труп
То награда за мой труд —
Кровь на микрофоне

[Хук]
Кровь на микро-о
Кровь на микро-о
Кровь на микро-о
Кровь на микро-о-о
Кровь на микро-о-о
На микро-о, о-о

Thomas Mraz – Чернила (Ink) lyrics

[Куплет 1]
Белый чистый лист, белый стих
Парень, ты мой враг
Я не псих, просто мне нужно его испачкать
Нет чернил, как это тут нет чернил?
Ладно, я буду царапать на тебе ключами
От чего ключи? Да откуда знать мне от чего ключи
Сколько помню с ними на цепи и висят со мной
Брату лет так с девяти уже без пяти на листке три слова
“От чего они?”

[Припев]
От чего ключи
Может от чернил, что мне так нужны
Этот белый лист выходит на бис
Каждый день не дает мне спать, не дает мне есть
Этот хитрый лис кладет меня на лопатки
От чего ключи
Может от квартир, где мне никогда не быть
Не увидь я их, не играла с солнцем в прятки
Что же ты притих
Парень, я не псих
Ты должен понять, что мне так нужно его испачкать

[Куплет 2]
Сотый день я без сна, словно во мне бездна
Моя муза слепа, почему ты так зла?
Ни корабль, ни скат
В этом море лишь смрад
В этом поле лишь мак, в этом доме спит plug
И не выйду на блок, пока не пойму как
Найдет покой мой брат, блядь, мне нужен антракт
Чтоб убрать весь бардак среди этих писак
Я один как пиджак, что забыли забрать

[Куплет 3]
Мой чистый лист, я копил, так долго копил
Но хватило лишь на корабль тишь
Если бы я знал от чего ключи
От чего ключи?
Где же взять чернил чтобы испачкать лист
Прошу, не молчи
Я отдам весь мир, чтобы узнать пути
Я танцую твист на своем гробу
Я иду на свет но похоже сплю, я похоже сплю

[Припев]
От чего ключи
Может от чернил, что мне так нужны
Этот белый лист выходит на бис
Каждый день не дает мне спать, не дает мне есть
Этот хитрый лис кладет меня на лопатки
От чего ключи?
Может от квартир, где мне никогда не быть
Не увидя их, не играл бы с солнцем в прятки
Что же ты притих
Парень, я не псих
Ты должен понять, что мне так нужно его испачкать

Thomas Mraz – Маневрировать (Maneuver) lyrics

[Куплет 1]
Я сам виноват, что ты уходишь вдаль
Всех моих грехов хватит на Китай
Каждому по два, я отправляюсь в ад
Хитрый окаян смотрит на меня
Розовый причал, светит Луна днем
До сих пор ищу, до сих пор слепой
У меня есть зонт, но он не спасет
Если идет дождь из твоих глаз

[Припев]
Я не хочу, чтобы дождь лил из твоих глаз
Но я устал маневрировать
Я не хочу, чтобы меня кто-то спас
Но я хочу быть собой
И с тобой здесь и сейчас

[Куплет]
Я сам виноват, что ты уходишь вдаль
Всех моих грехов хватит на Китай
Каждому по два, я отправляюсь в ад
Хитрый окаян смотрит на меня
Розовый причал, светит Луна днем
До сих пор ищу, до сих пор слепой
Каждому по два, я отправляюсь спать
Хитрый как койот, смотрит на меня

[Припев]
Я не хочу, чтобы дождь лил из твоих глаз
Но я устал маневрировать
Я не хочу, чтобы меня кто-то спас
Но я хочу быть собой
И с тобой здесь и сейчас
Я не хочу, чтобы дождь лил из твоих глаз
Но я устал маневрировать
Я не хочу, чтобы меня кто-то спас
Но я хочу быть собой
И с тобой здесь и сейчас

Thomas Mraz – Призрачный Доспех (Ghostly Armor) lyrics

[Интро]
Do not shake the spear
Do not
Do not, do not
А-а
Я
У-у

[Припев]
Мне нужен призрачный доспех, чтобы поиметь их всех
И мне плевать на респект, мне плевать на успех
Мне плевать на респект, мне плевать на успех
Мне плевать на респект, мне плевать на успех

[Куплет]
Там, откуда я родом
Там, откуда я родом
Птицы распевают твое имя мне
Птицы распевают твое имя мне
Твое имя
В твоих волосах рябина
Птицы распевают твое имя
Ты так невинна
Ты так невинна
Ты так невинна
В твоих крыльях столько бриллиантов
В твоих крыльях столько бриллиантов
Там, откуда я родом, ты бы их уже лишилась
И не надо со мной спорить

[Припев]
Мне нужен призрачный доспех, чтобы поиметь их всех
И мне плевать на респект, плевать на успех
Мне нужен призрачный доспех
Мне плевать на успех
Поиметь их всех
Поиметь их всех
Поиметь их всех
Поиметь их всех
Поиметь их всех

[Аутро]
Do not shake the spear
Fuck you
Shit
Мне плевать, плевать
Мне плевать
Ты распеваешь мое имя мне
Ты так невинна
Ты так невинна
Ты так невинна
Мне нужен призрачный доспех

Thomas Mraz – Ричард III (Richard III) lyrics

[Интро]
Гуччи

[Куплет]
На меня выпала роль человека века
Человека века, человека века
Мой район уснул, но светится, как будто Мекка
Как будто Мекка, как будто Мекка
Выхожу на блок в белых носках и на флип-флапсах
Я остался здесь, хотя и мог бы жить на Марсе
Я бы мог купить себе контрольный пакет акций (Apple)
Но я понимаю, что совсем не в этом счастье
Я не взял их бабки, я не взял корону
Мне хватает перстня, мне хватает Хонды
Я пью грязный Мартини с девочкой для Бонда
Хоть я очень скромный
Я — человек года

[Бридж]
A horse, a horse! My kingdom for a horse!

[Припев]
Я хромой и вредный
Я как Ричард iii
Только самый первый
Кто здесь самый свежий?
Молодой хитмейкер, покемонов тренер
Самый щедрый донор в этот русский рэпгейм
Я хромой и вредный
Я как Ричард iii
Только самый первый
Кто здесь самый свежий?
Молодой хитмейкер, покемонов тренер
Самый щедрый донор в этот русский рэпгейм

[Аутро]
Самый мудрый

Thomas Mraz – Тень (Shadow) lyrics

[Припев]
Мне так лень, ведь я — тень
Больше нет, меня нет
Мой куплет давно спет
Уходя, гаси свет
Столько лет в полутьме, я танцую во сне
Мне так лень, ведь я — тень
Я один в темноте
Мне так лень, ведь я — тень
Больше нет, меня нет
Мой куплет давно спет
Уходя, гаси свет
Столько лет в полутьме, я танцую во сне
Мне так лень, ведь я — тень
Я один в темноте

[Куплет]
Я жив, но лень жить
Я здесь, но те же сны
О том, как все ждут паром до весны
Переплыть бездну моря
Листопад и загорье
Мы бежим за те горы
Перелезь за заборы и увидишь как тут темно
Тут свет за окном
Небо уронит скупую звезду
Я без тебя все равно не проснусь
Света и тьмы решаю я спор
Может быть это всего лишь сон

[Припев]
Мне так лень, ведь я — тень
Больше нет, меня нет
Мой куплет давно спет
Уходя, гаси свет
Столько лет в полутьме я танцую во сне
Мне так лень, ведь я — тень
Я один в темноте
Мне так лень, ведь я — тень
Больше нет, меня нет
Мой куплет давно спет
Уходя, гаси свет
Столько лет в полутьме я танцую во сне
Мне так лень, ведь я — тень
Я один в темноте

Travis Scott – Animal (feat. T.I.) lyrics

[Hook]
I’m floating from the ground
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
We lost in the world who’s feeling safe
It’s parked outside been in the case
We walk outside feel like a mason
The preacher at the altar to tell you to have a taste
White wine, go ahead and sip your race
And walk in the closet and feel amazed
Ain’t no retire, fall out of line and we get to pacin
And we gonna simply reside and fill up the space and
Took the travis may leave you around and place it
That’s a classic, no other way to have it
Remember me and my brother slept on that mattress
And look how many bitches piled up on that mattress
I’m feeling too proud, cause all my niggas around
I gotta prove it right now waitin’ for ‘em to feel it
It was cool for a second, but now might take a minute
Cause now I’m in the building, god damn, I’m about to kill it

[Hook]
I’m floating from the ground
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground

[Verse 2: T.I.]
3-57 apparel the shit I wearo be Balenciaga
Prada, Margiela or something hotter
Double barrel your medulla oblongata send you to Allah
A million dollars on my wardrobe, damier on my collars
Nothing short of an assassin, garments I stick my ass in
Kill niggas dead on the scene, no casket
Basking in my glory on the 37th story of a highrise
Ten hoes, nice thighs, mai tais
Serving umbrellas, but I knew the perfect fellow
So impressive, she would this Beretta if I let her
Have a blast of a lifetime, ass of a lifetime
I swear this dick I give her it’ll last her a lifetime
A nice night selling hard rock in the pipeline
Put in their life and now they love a nigga longtime
Wednesday three freaks, Thursday four hoes
Five on Friday, yesterday six chicks
Today is the Sabbath I got seven going at it
On a mattress doing shit you can’t imagine, I’m laughing
True story, real talk, that’s classic

[Hook]
I’m floating from the ground
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground

[Verse 3: Travis Scott]
Had to leave from home, better off than hell
Skip the town somehow I ended up in jail
Loved the jail, it was better in the cell
Did a little crime, too that shit never ever tell
Somewhat I’m partying the third partying
First she started gargling, and end up swallowing
And went to class too and got some knowledge
You fucking with the devil like she over popping him
She love the pills too she over popping em’
She’s standing in the line, just to do the line
Fuck is that fresher than a motherfucker
Tell me wanna fuck with us
Frontline hands up, niggas while we thrown dust

[Hook]
I’m floating from the ground
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground
I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating, I’m floating
From the ground

Travis Scott – Blocka La Flame (feat. Popcaan) lyrics

[Intro: Popcaan]
Dis type of shit happens everyday
All dem I’m under mourn for people pon stay
But none of dem have the guts to pull out and spray
None of them have the guts to pull out and spray

[Hook]
I got diamonds on my blocka, serve it to my flocka
Yeah, that’s my flocka… to my flocka
Pray to Lord on my shotta, she be proper
Yeah, that’s my flocka

[Verse 1: Travi$ Scott]
I’m that Ferragamo Hussein, Tom Cruisin’, Rock Of Ages
Semi-god estate, gettin’ cake, could’ve thought I’m Jewish
Fuck, fuck, fuck, might lose your soul for my language
Nowadays’s, niggas been at round tables talking all that heinous language
Plutonica, insomnia
Put that money on your head, Balenciaga yarmulke
Fifteen when I carried loads of them Ozium’s
And them bag of nicks, I mean groceries
I mean daddy knows ain’t no controlling me
My bad, look Scotty might sag
She give me head before the ass and never let no nigga smash
No puffing, no pass
We breaking if we can get half, thank you for making it last;
Get everything that you got
Break me a piece of that off, rest in peace niggas I lost

[Hook]
I got diamonds on my blocka, serve it to my flocka
Yeah, that’s my flocka… to my flocka
Pray to Lord on my shotta, she be proper
Yeah, that’s my flocka

[Verse 2: Travi$ Scott]
Oh God, this shit too cold for the mink, Ye
Bang, bang, bang, my niggas ain’t tamed
Might buried your ass in that Sphinx, mane
Sip Merlot, watch us make the champagne rain
Let my ding-a-lang hang, I’m a south side nigga where the ‘caine reign
We running, summers, we running
Spring and fall, jogging be nothing
Winter, they cuffing, cuffing them up as they loving
The same month as my niggas stuffing
Riding through, rockin’, Shaka Zulu
Block Crip or whole family blue; bloody, yeah, su-woo
Ain’t you supposed to preach what you practice?
Put a rubber on if you stabbing
Get baptized if you baptist but ain’t it evil to live backwards
Holy Ghost, hold on
Chakalu blakalu los: that’s tongue for you niggas who lost

[Hook]
I got diamonds on my blocka, serve it to my flocka
Yeah, that’s my flocka… to my flocka
Pray to Lord on my shotta, she be proper
Yeah, that’s my flocka