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Tiffany Hulse – Dance In The Rain lyrics

[Verse 1]
When you say the things that you say
How can you say that you never loved me
It doesn’t bother me that you don’t seem to see
The same way as me, don’t worry friend
That’s the way it’s supposed to be

[Pre-Chorus]
And when the storms of your life don’t seem to want to go their own way
Look for me, I’ll be right beside you, never gonna go away

[Chorus]
Dance in the rain
Don’t think about the thoughts in your brain
You’re better without them, you know
Make no mistake who you’re doing this for
Step away from the hustle, the bustle, the fuss
Every little thing that makes you anxious
I’m talking to you, you know who you are
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know who you are

[Verse 2]
When you go, the way that you know
How can I know, that it is the right way
Yeah, all work and no play, makes your hair turn all gray
Stress in your day, talk of the town
Don’t believe a word I say

David Rodriguez – Consúmeme lyrics

Verse
Quiero ver un poco de Tu gloria
Y correré hasta el fin del mundo
Para sentir Tu presencia
Daré mi vida, por ti

Chorus
Tu fuego, llena mi corazón
Consúmeme, Consúmeme
Tu espíritu, llena mi corazón
Consúmeme, consúmeme

Verse
Quiero ver un poco de Tu gloria
Y correré hasta el fin del mundo
Para sentir Tu presencia
Dara mi vida, por ti

Chorus
Tu fuego, llena mi corazón
Consúmeme, Consúmeme
Tu espíritu, llena mi corazón
Consúmeme, consúmeme

Bridge
Consúmeme mi corazón
Oh Dios de salvación
Manda Tu gloria
Oh, oh
Santo Espiritu
Llena este lugar
Tu eres digno
Tu eres digno

Outro

Kevin Alexander – Hungry For You lyrics

Would you give my love away
For just one loaf of bread?
I’m feeling so high today
Missing times that we have spent

You’re making promises ev’ry day
I don’t believe a damned word you said
As I pave the road you crave,
It’s not enough to please you please you
But my back don’t bend that way
Are you trying to break me break me?
From my calloused hands down to my knees,
I do my best to please you please you

I’m hungry for you
But I ain’t no loaf of bread
Could you take my love instead?

Girl, you’re my new kind of sin
Giving it in and out again
For you, I’d trade my soul for bliss
How could a vow compare to this?
Prime rib and ease may stimulate
But I prefer a different taste

I’m hungry for you
But I ain’t no loaf of bread
Could you take my love instead?

You make me promises ev’ry day
I don’t believe a damned word you said
As I pave the road you crave,
It’s not enough to please you please you
But my back don’t bend that way
Are you trying to break me break me?
From my calloused hands down to my knees,
I do my best to please you please you

I’m hungry for you
But I ain’t no loaf of bread
Could you take my love instead?

I’m hungry for you
I’m hungry for you
I’m hungry for you
But I ain’t no loaf of bread
Could you take my love instead?

Jeebe – My Staury lyrics

Intro]

Jeebe bab’

[Verse]

I do what I want you know,
As am feeling in my soul.
You find it high but I find low,
You see the dark but I see the glow.
Ain’t talking about to blow,
But am talking about the flow.
You find it good but I feel it bad,
Put my hand on my heart I swear.
Whatever I say, its coming from me,
Believe me am telling the truth.
I don’t listening what they say about me,
Whatever the say je m’en fou.
My mommy, my daddy, my brother, my sister,
Don’t listen what somebody say on you.
“ouh LA LA c’est comme ça c’est la vie”

[Pre-chorus 2 times]

Don’t judge me
It’s my better time I gonna still shine

[Chorus 6 times]

My story begin just now, yah

[Drop ]

Let me go
My story just begin if you wanna know
Am sorry
Don’t put the blame on me, you gotta know it

[Verse 2]

You wanna lie but somebody know,
You wanna cheat but every knows,
We are living for a reason that reason is the life.
My buddy can die for me I think he had an overdose,
My buddy can die for me I think he had an overdose.
Daddy told me be careful,
Mommy told me your beautiful,
Am choosing my way, I know it’s dangerous but I know what I do for my haters.
My brothers told me you are the best, my best friend let me down. Believe I will have a chance, when you see the horizon the limit isn’t the line.

Pre-chorus 2 times]

Don’t judge me
It’s my better time I gonna still shine

[Chorus 6 times]

My story begins just now, yah

[Drop ]

Let me go
My story just begin if you wanna know
Am sorry
Don’t put the blame on me, you gotta know it

[End]

Psychostick – Because Boobs lyrics

Umm, excuse me, my eyes are up here.
Yeah, but your boobs are down there.

Boobs should always be in my face
So bring them over to my place
Guys know what it’s all about
Victoria, your secret’s out

All bras do is get in the way.
So let your puppies out to play.
Squish them boobs all up on me.
Hell, yeah

Happy and bouncy and jiggly and wiggly.
Rounded mounds, just leave me all giggly.
A couple of supple and simple delights can.
Bring out a smile in every straight man.
(And some chicks, too.)

Now I want you to reveal what you’ve concealed.
Lose the bra so that I can cop a feel.
(Mammary glands in demand)
Glory to boobs, fleshy mountains up high
They’re so wonderful they make me want to cry.

I wanna grab them, I wanna shake em, I wanna nom nom, because boobs.
I wanna squeeze em, I wanna slap em, I wanna punch em, because boobs.
Because boobs, because boobs.
Because

Boobidy boobidy boobs go bouncy when you dance.
Worthy of a second glance.
Shimmy them ladies to and fro.
My happiness begins to grow.

If I had a room full of boobs.
That would be my favorite room.
If you think your boobs just get in the way.
You are wrong, boobs are great.

Men with boobs I do not like.
Put on a shirt and take a hike.
Chicks with boobs are really cool.
Especially when they’re in a pool.

A’s B’s C’s are all ok.
As long as they never go away.
Consensual sex is alright with me.
I really like your boobs.

Happy and bouncy and jiggly and wiggly.
Rounded mounds, just leave me all giggly.
A couple of supple and simple delights can
Bring out a smile in every straight man.
(Unless you’re an ass-guy).

Now I want you to reveal what you’ve concealed.
Lose the bra so that I can cop a feel.
(Mammary glands in demand)
Thy boobs be done
Cause they’re funbags of fun.
A golden bosom shining brightly like the sun.

I wanna grab them, I wanna shake em, I wanna nom nom, because boobs.
I wanna squeeze em, I wanna slap em, I wanna punch em, because boobs.
Because boobs

Because boobs, because, because, because.
Boob boob boob boob boob boobity boob boob boob.
Boob boob boob boob boob boobity boob boob boob.

Now we all know where this song’s about to go.
Start your engines cause it’s time to motorboat.

[Motorboating the rhythm].

Don’t be a jerk, don’t you dare put them away.
If you did then I wouldn’t see your boobs.

Aww… Come on! Bring them back… Boobs…
Yeah! There’s your boobs! There they are! Hell yeah!
Boobs

NAV – Champion lyrics

(feat. Travis Scott)

[Intro: Travis Scott]
Ballin’ like I’m in the NBA
No, these racks cannot see TSA
They found me, now I have to relocate

[Chorus: Travis Scott & NAV]
Finna take off on spaceship (spaceship)
Dodgin’ these hoes like Matrix (Matrix)
Ain’t fuckin’ her unless she nameless
‘Cause the last two was too famous
We got that trophy like a champion
Fell asleep right on a jet, we gone
Big rings just like a champion
No TSA, hop on a jet, we gone

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
Smash out
I call my ho and then I smash out
I brought my bros, let’s get this cash out
I in my mind drop the bag off (bag off)
I’m going top [?] ain’t no back off
Just bought a new crib of what was [?]
I drip my cup, I make it mad tall, mad tall
None of these hoes is basic, yeah
Grease stuck in my teeth like braces, yeah
VVSs, don’t need Lasik, yeah
Iced-out crosses, freezing Satan, yeah

[Chorus: Travis Scott & NAV]
Finna take off on spaceship (spaceship)
Dodgin’ these hoes like Matrix (Matrix)
Ain’t fuckin’ her unless she nameless
‘Cause the last two was too famous
We got that trophy like a champion
Fell asleep right on a jet, we gone
Big rings just like a champion
No TSA, hop on a jet, we gone

[Verse 2: NAV]
Fucked a famous girl to “Mask Off” (Molly, percocet)
Pop a bean an’ let the bags talk
Bought ten bottles on a last call (last call)
Flew a basic girl out from Alaska
Illegal alien inside my spaceship
Toosies on my shoosies, not no eight six
Get out my face, my pockets full of faces
Bust down gold AP, that’s not no stainless (yahh)
My Rollie told me what the day is
I like her ’cause she basic, she got braces
Her followers 100k, then she too famous
If she got a thousand, might make her my main bitch, yeah

[Chorus: Travis Scott & NAV]
Finna take off on spaceship (spaceship)
Dodgin’ these hoes like Matrix (Matrix)
Ain’t fuckin’ her unless she nameless
‘Cause the last two was too famous
We got that trophy like a champion
Fell asleep right on a jet, we gone
Big rings just like a champion
No TSA, hop on a jet, we gone
We got that trophy like a champion
Fell asleep right on a jet, we gone
Big rings just like a champion
No TSA, hop on a jet, we gone

[Outro: Travis Scott]
Ballin’ like I’m in the NBA
No, these rats cannot see TSA
They found me, now I have to relocate

Dave East – Prosper lyrics

[Intro]
I need everything I came for
Joe Joe got ’em again
And some
Prosper
I’m tryna live prosper
Prosper
I’m tryna live
I’m just tryna live

[Verse 1]
I just pray that I’m livin’ prosperous
Comin’ from conditions that’s moderate to accomplishin’
Each goal I ever set, that check off my bucket list
Know who you fuckin’ with, you can’t suck it baby just swallow it
Prosper, “P” for the pussy been gettin’ thrown at me
“R” for the Rollie that Nas got me, the sky dweller (my nigga)
“O” for the ounces, I drove the most to the mountains (most)
“S” is for the sour, I sold to niggas in housin’ (got it)
“P” is for that pack of that Newports that I couldn’t never smoke (never)
“E” is for the easy-pass, get nervous when I pass the toll, pack a pole, pack a stick back on my shit
I been through the worst, it don’t matter shit got me rich
Story I could tell, I could still remember the smell
Of my cell, thought I was in hell, hit mama for mail
I had CO’s that I wanted to hurt, I’m speedin’ fast, I just wanna reverse
Get some fame behind your name and they gon’ come at you worse
I’ve seen friends go to the essence, they left blood on my shirt
And I can’t never get them stains out
Try and understand what this pain ’bout
Half deaf in my left ear from them shots that done rang out
I’m tryna own property, put my daughter through private school
Fiends was our neighbors, then mama told us, we gotta move
I thought I knew it all, couldn’t pay me to follow rules
Almost lost my life for some Prada shoes, you gotta choose

[Chorus]
Is dying worth everything you done lived for?
Ran out of Arm & Hammer, get more, was piss poor
I can’t even add up all the clothing stores we ripped off
I gotta get fresh, it was so hard to get them zips off
I smoke alot, see a opp, spot ’em like a polka dot
Always in the gutter like I bowl alot
Open up the Rover top, blow up fifty bag to the heavens
Kept a mask plus a weapon, I ain’t know if I was gon’ blow or not

[Verse 2]
I never knew ’bout no fame or no movement (never)
Now I’m recruitin’ lieutenants, my women friends they was in there boostin’
She must of loved me, she put this onion up in the coochie
Played games, my youngest one fades and not the one on Boosie
Heavenly scented, the Dodger was rented
Tryna prosper by any means, I’m Malcolm in a Detroit fitted
I got the scars from my life of war
I love the rap, but I don’t like the talk
I get excited if the white is soft (powder)
I push the Porsche until the pipes exhaust
Ain’t got no felonies, get a license for it
So many thoughts got me thinkin’ like, “Shit, I might record this”
The couch was leather, the floor was cold and the phone was cordless
Talkin’ my mother crib, ounces in my dresser
The cash in my Timberland box, keep all that extras
The one they loved the most, kidnap ’em, they’ll get the message
Stay down ’til you come up, you’ll get your blessings

[Chorus]
Is dying worth everything you done lived for?
Ran out of Arm & Hammer, get more, was piss poor
I can’t even add up all the clothing stores we ripped off
I gotta get fresh, it was so hard to get them zips off
I smoke alot, see a opp, spot ’em like a polka dot
Always in the gutter like I bowl alot (always)
Open up the Rover top (open), blow up fifty bag to the heavens
Kept a mask plus a weapon, I ain’t know if I was gon’ blow or not

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
It’s the kid with the glow, I get it and go
Say I talk fast, you just listenin’ slow
Prosper
You know, get what you gotta get while you here man
Do what you do, like you’re doing it for TV or
You know, whatever you’re doing it for man, lotta money to be made, make sure you make it
Don’t waste no more time, time tickin’
I can’t even see what time it is on the Philipe, but you know
Catch up, what you want, the money or the respect?
Pick one
Prosper
Joe Joe got ’em again

PHARAOH – Лаллипап (Lollipop) lyrics

[Интро]
Смотри, как я выебу сейчас…
…нет, не твою телку, бит, кхм

[Куплет 1]
Мне больше не нужно представляться
Там, где я иду войной, ты не посмел сопротивляться
Слишком рано, чтобы сдохнуть, слишком поздно оправдаться
Ты проебавший душу, но победитель номинаций
Мне похуй на их игры, это факт
Ты будь честным, то что ты кому-то нужен — это фарт
Твоя сука меня любит, будто клипы на Порнхаб
Ну, конечно же, ты знаешь каждый трек, но не фанат, эй
Окей, давай-ка по деталям, так, как я выглядел год назад, тебя щас одевают
Я курю дерьмо публично, будто я неприкасаем
Да, я мертв и невредим, ведь мы с болот, как будто Салем, ах
Каково это — видеть меня везде?
Ведь взлетел лишь тот птенец, кого гнобили в том гнезде
И ты дурак, если подумал, что я хоть чуть-чуть обижен
Ведь я тот, кто лижет раны, а ты видимо… (кто лижет пиздень)

[Припев]
Эй, сучка, оближи меня, как леденец (у-у)
Оближи меня, как леденец (у-у)
Оближи меня, как леденец
Принеси себя на блюде, ведь ты знаешь, кто отец (я как маленький Визи)
Оближи меня, как леденец (у-у)
Оближи меня, как леденец (у-у)
Оближи меня, как леденец
Принеси себя на блюде, ведь ты знаешь, кто отец (у-у)

[Куплет 2]
Я как Визи две тысячи семь, это так
Я в актрисе, как кручу себе косяка
Независим, я — не вы, никого не кидал
Твоя сука меня ест глазами, будто каннибал
Заставляю ее чувствовать огонь
Она тебя пихает, тихо шепчет: “Познакомь!”
Это сучья ловушка, так что нахуй треугольник
Моя сука — истребитель, твоя сука — просто пробник
Может, хуевый лидер, но моя рука не дрогнет
Они зовут “спаситель”, моя музыка загробна
Не дергаю за нити, я стреляю тупо в лоб
И ненавижу тебя, зритель, ведь ты слишком избалован, эй

[Бридж]
Ха-ха, все вместе

[Припев]
Эй, сучка, оближи меня, как леденец (у-у)
Оближи меня, как леденец (у-у)
Оближи меня, как леденец
Принеси себя на блюде, ведь ты знаешь, кто отец (и вы все в моих руках)
Оближи меня, как леденец (у-у)
Оближи меня, как леденец (у-у)
Оближи меня, как леденец
Принеси себя на блюде, ведь ты знаешь, кто отец (у-у)

Plan B – Guess Again lyrics

[Hook]
Think I’m gonna run when the torture man
Come from the London dungeon
Think I’m gonna run when the torture man
Come from the London dungeon

[Chorus]
Hey, guess again
If you thought that we had come here to pretend, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent to the end
To the very bitter end, to the very bitter end
If you thought that we had come here to pretend, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent to the end
To the very bitter end, to the very bitter end

[Verse 1]
Try to divide us and we grow stronger
Can’t fight us no longer
Man are too righteous, ain’t going under
We’ll take them down instead
Drop ’em on their head from the height of Mount Everest
We don’t bow down to no terrorists
So why we gonna kneel for the politicians
When we see ’em going on so treacherous
Hey, them man they be lying, they be fucking with our future
From all positions like they reading Kama Sutra
Breaking out the EU like they in a Mini Cooper
Yeah

[Chorus]
Guess again
If you thought that we had come here to pretend, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent to the end
To the very bitter end, to the very bitter end
If you thought that we had come here to pretend, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent to the end
To the very bitter end

[Verse 2]
Ain’t scared of no tyrants
They can’t control us, threaten us with violence
Man dem will roll up, hear the sound of sirens
Then we see the road blocks
Think that’s gonna change things, boy?
Boys in blue see black and white, don’t see no other colour
But they only shoot at one more than they do the other
If you think that people only riot in the summer
Guess again, guess again, guess again-gain-gain
Don’t you know what happen when you back man in a corner
Lash out, don’t act like we didn’t warn ya
Lash out, you man are acting out of order
Murder man for nothing and the government support ya
Woah

[Chorus]
Guess again
If you thought that we had come here to pretend, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent to the end
To the very bitter end, to the very bitter end
If you thought that we had come here to pretend, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent, guess again
If you thought we wouldn’t represent to the end
To the very bitter end, to the very bitter end

[Bridge]
Right wing fundamentalists, oh
We don’t like your rhetoric, no
You man are fucking menaces
But we’ll stay here and settle this
If you think we’re playing
Then you don’t know who you’re messing with
If you think this is a game
Guess again, guess again, guess again-gain-gain
If you think this is a game
Guess again, guess again, guess again-gain

[Hook]
Think I’m gonna run when the torture man
Come from the London dungeon
Think I’m gonna run when the torture man
Come from the London dungeon

[Chorus]
Guess again
If you thought that I had come here to pretend, guess again
If you thought I wouldn’t represent, guess again
If you thought I wouldn’t represent my ends
To the very bitter end, to the very bitter end
If you thought that I had come here to pretend, guess again
If you thought I wouldn’t represent, guess again
If you thought I wouldn’t represent my ends
To the very bitter end, to the very bitter end

[Hook]
Think I’m gonna run when the torture man
Come from the London dungeon
Think I’m gonna run when the torture man
Come from the London dungeon

Robb Bank$ – Griffith Did Nothing Wrong lyrics

[Intro]
Again, hahahaha
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Who that is?
Oh yeah
Cris Dinero
Drop 3, [?]
[?], can you pass me my phone?
Birdman, JR, JR, me, me

[Hook]
Uh, uh, uh
Jump out the egg with your boo in it
Triple my cup, pour the deuce in it
Ride around the block, got two with me

[Verse 1]
Tuh, tuh, tuh, uh, uh
Nigga been thuggin’, you new to it
I don’t pop molly, I don’t do jiggas
Yeah, you got it right, what you doin’ with it?
Seen you niggas try to ride my wave
End up on the shore, blown away
Seven days out the week, I’m on fleek
I think her Loubiton feets look chic
Chinese, Eastern Air Lines airline what I fly
Servin’ fish, nigga, who am I?
You’re Midori, I’m a one time
Shoot like Derrick Loop, I’m a biker boy
Kawasaki steppin’ to the boy

[Bridge 1]
For the love of money, these fuck nigga turn to fraud
Bitch, I got ’bout two on me, I’m comin’ for your job
Thought I told you niggas Griffith ain’t do nothin’ wrong
Nothin’ wrong

[Verse 2]
2phone [?] they call me up, if it ain’t one thing, it’s another
Dime body, dyin’ ’bout the blood of my brother
Falconia, Savage Life movie
Fuck nigga talkin’, then I put it to your stomach
B-day, b-day, [?] birthday, sage, relay, relay
Thirteen, had the pants that stick three ways, three ways
Lettin’ off five on that bitch DJ, DJ
Bring the hoe back for me, Cris

[Hook]
Jump out that egg with your boo in it for real
Triple my cup, I put the deuce in it for real
Cris Dinero
Ride down your block, with ’bout two with me for real
Say you ’bout it, what you doin’ it for real

[Bridge 2]
Who your money on? Thought I said I ain’t do nothing wrong
SSET eatin’, bitch, ain’t nothin’ wrong
Take your panties off, ain’t nothin’ wrong
I’ma fuck your bitch, ain’t nothin’ wrong
Had your chance to switch, you went wrong
Tried to kill me and you missed, you went wrong
Admit I was right, you were wrong

[Outro]
Nigga try to [?]
Talk behind my back, we ain’t eat
Wait ’til Internet, boy, you see through
Told you I ain’t in to that [?]
[?] heart right now, player
Grab this shit

Типси Тип – Река lyrics

[Куплет 1: Типси Тип]
Сколько осени, сколько зимы.
Зажевать одним разом, чтобы зубы не показывать.
Чтоб осознанными возвращались сны.
Они как всегда все рады одноразовым.
Мы устаем не ударять палец о палец.
Поднимусь, пойдем – а будто бы у нас есть выбор?
Палит пусть огнем, ожидать уже заебались.
Даже ждун обозленный орет, что начальник пи*ор.
За тщеславие, за ЧСВ!
Где тут право, кого славить? Не все сразу, дай подумаю.
Одни часы по Киеву, другие по Москве.
Не надо, вот, пиши мою амбулаторную.
е-мое! Подразогнался в высь как самолет в полет.
Как питон, капитан, скоро все пройдет.
Тлеет как искорка быстро.
Не прощелкай счет до девяти, пока еще не там. Лети!

[Припев]
Брала река начало, ла-ла
От родника и до причала, ла-ла
Над рудниками да помчала, ла-ла
Печалилась и радовалась!

Брала река начало, ла-ла
От родника и до причала, ла-ла
Над рудниками да помчала, ла-ла
Печалилась и радовалась!

[Куплет 2: Типси Тип]
Заведи будильники, опоздать – не здоровски.
На пути подельники закордонной беспардонности.
Мы мимо льдин летим, балерон между миров.
Куда идти – пойди найди. Тут раньше был перрон Станции Ро.
Я пулемет? Нет. Тогда вода? Да.
На площадь лег снег. Лопаты надо.
Включи свет, кто тут свят?
Их здесь нет, глок снят.
Притеснений быть во сне не может, бл*дь, пусть казнят.
Стыдно Кузе за Кузькину мать, а мне – за нас.
Река пошла в занос – это нос износился.
Тут рядом падают, чтоб распедалить резонанс.
Это сценарий не про нас, ведь нам Прованс только снился.
Талант как аванс, нищета как бонус.
Бог дотронулся до оборванца – дай до твоих глаз дотронусь.
Талант как кредит, нищета как клятва.
Он следит за тобой. Он видит взгляд твой, там все понятно.

[Припев]
Куда брала река начало, ла-ла
От родника и до причала, ла-ла
Над рудниками да помчала, ла-ла
Печалилась и радовалась!

Брала река начало, ла-ла
От родника и до причала, ла-ла
Над рудниками да помчала, ла-ла
Печалилась и радовалась!
Источник: https://rapfan.ru/43462-tipsi-tip-reka-tekst-pesni.html

Олег Смит – Lil Peep lyrics

Вступление:
Тут взгляды, фотки, тусы, не хочу валить домой, ой.
Знаю, хочешь быть послушной только лишь со мной.

Первый Куплет: Олег Смит
Зато не скучно посылать их рано, уберем что нужно.
Деньги есть, да деньги есть, но только деньги – это мусор.
Моя мелкая сестра палит наши стори в шоке.
Сколько раз тебя хотели забрать у меня, не помню.

Но манит, как магнит, срываешь одной выходишь.
Baby ставит на звонки, мои песни – смертельный допинг.
Эта вечная зима, на блоке …
И веришь – нету не кайфово!

Припев:х2
Не бери с меня пример, я очень-очень глухой.
Третий день уже не сплю, пишу и пью алкоголь.
Покупаю, что хочу и выгляжу так классно.
Помни, что быть со мной опасно.

Тут взгляды, фотки, тусы, не хочу валить домой, ой.
Знаю, хочешь быть послушной только лишь со мной.
Тут взгляды, фотки, тусы, не хочу валить домой, ой.
Знаю, хочешь быть послушной только лишь со мной, ой.

Второй Куплет: Олег Смит
Этот трек сегодня – наш последний шанс.
Здесь не очень то сильно любят нас.
Минус Peep, просто мы голодаем.
Потерпи еще чуть-чуть, малая!

Припев:х2
Не бери с меня пример, я очень-очень глухой.
Третий день уже не сплю, пишу и пью алкоголь.
Покупаю, что хочу и выгляжу так классно.
Помни, что быть со мной опасно.

Аутро:
Тут взгляды, фотки, тусы, не хочу валить домой, ой.
Знаю, хочешь быть послушной только лишь со мной, ой.

The Neptunes – Blaze Of Glory lyrics

(perfomed by Clipse feat. Pharrell & Ab-Liva)

[Pharrell]
Nigga, put down ya beer and – snatch up ya chair ‘n
A lot of clak up, clak up, street clearin’
First the firing then the siren you’ll be hearin’
Your man gotta few heartbeat left they fearin’

[Chorus – Pharrell]
It’s me or you, or them or us
Lost to what, them things gon’ bust
Ashes to ashes, and dust to dust
I clear the land, “In God We Trust” nigga
It’s the blaze of glory, the blaze of glory
You come in here for these niggaz, the blaze of glory
The blaze of glory, the blaze of glory
You come in here for these niggaz, the blaze of glory

[Pusha T]
EGHCK! fuck ya crews and, who ya choosin’
Critics and news, and all their reviews
The watch jeweled and, VS jewels with
Different hews, of rogues or blues
The street movement, that I move wit
“Hurri”s the “cane” like Miami U
Ya niggaz foolin’, whatcha doin
Obviously, you ain’t got a clue
It’s the blaze of glory
I’m killer in the clutch, like the Lakers’ Horry
Wit four seconds left, rappers can’t ignore me
Quit stepping on my heel
You fuckers riding my flow, like I’m your training wheels, ugh!
Mind over matter, SL blacker
Sunny days, I might if to think he can’t ROOF!
You niggaz fishin, well wishin
Lotta rhyme but still missin’ the vision, it’s the blaze of glory

[Chorus]

[Ab-Liva]
Sheah, the blaze of glory, rewrite history
Turn pages for me, my story is epic
Hustle in my blood, my story is metric
Bring that O backwards I’m feeling dyslexic
Grew up mis-directed, dark complected
Sometimes no electric, it was hectic
It was harsh, I was awed, I was infected, neglected
At sixteen, I got connected like Tetris
Had the power to zone, turn powder to stone
In any beef, iron drept it, iron tested
Think back, I invested, I assessed it, I reflected
Think back, I was requested by God
I shall lead as I was directed
Demand to be king, I was selected a menacing thing
Defying the odds, the fire with arms
A tyrants evolved, the tyrant is on, so run for ya weapon nigga!

[Chorus]

[Malice]
I’m for that hit rich quick shit, for that quick lick
For that quick Vick fucka, I ain’t for the bullshit
I ain’t for the small talk, strictly ’bout the ballpark
Figures on my numbers these niggaz is all talk
Niggaz is missin’, out on life, I ain’t hit him
I ain’t sittin ’round thumb-twiddling, I ain’t wishin’
No one could ever tell the Malicious I ain’t livin’
The home town homies hate my name, I ain’t trippin’
I don’t retaliate, I don’t hate, I obliv’ ’em
J?us ’round my neck, I’ma Christian, I forgive ’em
I was chosen to hold this throne
I held my own, ever since I held that zone
And served it, from all the days I heard mama’s curses
Now I put it in verses, it was worth it
Don’t let it hurt kid, push a pack, cook a crack
Whatever be the plate, motherfucka get the bank, uh!

[Chorus]

The Neptunes – Frontin’ lyrics

(perfomed by Pharrell Williams feat. JAY-Z)

[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
Don’t wanna sound full of myself or rude
But you ain’t looking at no other dudes
‘Cause you love me (I’m sorry baby, so sexy)
So you think about a chance
You find yourself trying to do my dance
Maybe ’cause you love me (Uh, you do it well)

[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
So then we tried singing it slow now
Because you weren’t used to how fast we touched (Fast we touched)
Then we locked eyes and I knew I was in there
And I was gon’ tear your ass up (Tear your ass up)

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I know that I’m carrying on, never mind if I’m showing off
I was just frontin’ (You know I want you, babe)
I’m ready to bet it all, unless you don’t care at all
But you know I want ya (You should stop frontin’, babe)

[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams]
Trying to be the best girlfriend you could be
But still you sneak and look at me, and girl, I love it
Then you give your other girl a shove
Tell her you gonna call her ass how it was
And she’s gonna love it (Whoa-oh whoa, yeah, yeah)

[Pre-Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
So then we tried singing it slow now
Because you weren’t used to how fast we touched (Fast we touched)
Then we locked eyes and I knew I was in there
And I was gon’ tear your ass up (Tear your ass up)

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I know that I’m carrying on, never mind if I’m showing off
I was just frontin’ (You know I want you, babe)
I’m ready to bet it all, unless you don’t care at all
But you know I want ya (You should stop frontin’, babe)

[Bridge: Jay-Z & Pharrell]
Ho!
We got another one, Phar-real!
Dance, oooohhh
I call you “for real” cause you the truth, haha
Whoa-oh, ohhh-ohh
Young, great Hova
Dance, oooohhh
Uh, yeah, let me talk to ’em
Whoa-oh, ohhh-ohh
I’mma keep it real

[Verse 3: Jay-Z & Pharrell Williams]
Every time your name was brought up
I would act all nonchalant in front of an audience
Like you was just another shorty I put the naughty on
But uh, truth be told, you threw me for a loop, this Hov
I’m too old to be frontin’ what I’m feelin’
Denzelin’, actin’ like you ain’t appealin’ when you are
Stuntin’ like you ain’t my only girl when you are
(I was just frontin’) I’m ready to stop when you are

[Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
I know that I’m carrying on, never mind if I’m showing off
I was just frontin’ (You know I want you, babe)
I’m ready to bet it all, unless you don’t care at all
But you know I want ya (You should stop frontin’, babe)

[Outro: Pharrell Williams]
C’mon (Ho!)
Dance, oooohhh
Whoa-oh, ohhh-ohh
Dance, oooohhh (Aoww!)
Whoa-oh, ohhh-ohh

The Neptunes – Good Girl lyrics

(perfomed by Vanessa Marquez)

You just left a good girl (good girl, good girl)
A good girl you lost today
From such a good thing (good girl, good girl)
From such a good thing you walked away

Thought I was your guiding light your angel
Why didn’t I know
Was prepared to sacrifice my halo
I was buggin out

Everybody
Would come to me
Tellin me
The things they seen
Your girlfriend
Who lives for the limelight
Well that’s alright
If that’s what you like

You just left a good girl (good girl, good girl)
A good girl you lost today
From such a good thing (good girl, good girl)
From such a good thing you walked away (you walked away)

How could I mistake us having sex with making love
Said I’ll never know
How could I believe you knew what real love was
As real as you could know

Everybody
Would come to me
Tellin me
The things they seen
Your girlfriend
Who lives for the limelight
Well that’s alright
If that’s what you like

You just left a good girl (good girl, good girl) (oh, oh, oh, oh)
A good girl you lost today
From such a good thing (good girl, good girl)
From such a good thing you walked away

I reminisce to that moment
You held me close (you held me close)
Said we could rewrite history
So how could you blow it
Now this song has no notes (no notes)
So what will the angels sing (I guess nothing)

Thought I was over my life’s biggest hurdle
But oh no, no, no
It seems destiny’s arrangement’s circles
But that’s how it goes

Everybody (everybody)
Would come to me (come to me)
Tellin me (tellin me)
The things they seen (things they seen)
Your girlfriend
Who lives for the limelight (limelight)
Well that’s alright
If that’s what you like

You just left a good girl (good girl, good girl)
A good girl you lost today (you lost today)
From such a good thing (good girl, good girl)
From such a good thing you walked away (you walked away)

You just left a good girl (good girl, good girl)
(not really a jealous girl)
A good girl you lost today
(my heart opened doors to a place you could walk through)
From such a good thing (good girl, good girl)
(more pictures than any girl)
From such a good thing you walked away
(truly your best friend someone that you could talk to)

You just left a good girl
So I’m single now

The Neptunes – If lyrics

(perfomed by Nelly)

[Intro – Nelly]
Dirty E & T
We All We Got
Startracks on the G-M-B

[Verse:]
I’m not the man sittin’ next to the man
But I’m the man sittin’ wonderin if I’ma ever see you again
If imma ever get the chance to hug and squeeze you again…
I swear I’ll leave you again
You ain’t gotta worry bout it (Woo)
Dirty is super man
I run up in you, “man and all”, I ain’t no minute man
A G-4 headin’ straight for Switzerland
Or independent 8-Mile down to Michigan
She so thick (man) an S-T-L Hottie
Aqua bottom demin
The flyest thang in the party
Baby last name could it be Mo-Lotte?
Got mo’ back than she got body (Eh!)
Fall back, get ‘Cris and tree it up
Tomorrow hit the mall
And ‘Christian D it up
Credit card to the max
Come Back!
I re. It up
If I’m movin’ too fast fo’ ya
Hurry to speed it up
Or ease up, whichever one you prefer
We yellow diamonds or the whites
Whichever one you prefer
Cali we do the drop
New York we do the furr
Easy Coast West Coast whichever one you prefer!

[Chorus:]
(If I could…)
Take you…
Around the world…
(Take you around that w-orld
Then shorty would you be my girl…)
Hey
(Would you be my?)
Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo)
Big jewelry with diamonds, girl
(Woo, would you still be my girl?)
Hey
(Would you be my?)

[Verse 2:]
Not wit’ me yet but I could have a rock
I’m a different kindda’ balla’ baby, feel or not (Feel or not)
Yea I’m a playa’ and I crush a lot
I also puff a lot
But I’ll stop if you fuss a lot
Err-thing I done done you ain’t satisfied
And you don’t wanna’ answer to my “Who’s?” and my “Why’s?” (Eh)
Just loan me back my keys to my cl55
Better hurry the bus leave at 7: 55 (55)
We off that
Take you to the field, ma
Let you ride horse back
Yea I’m 50 miles from the arch and all that
But from the bedroom, balcony, you can see all that
I can see you pointin’ now like
“What do you call that?”
Got all these damn cars
“Where the hell do ya’ park at?”
We used to ask “What it cost?”
Now it ain’t no more a’that
I made it so ya’ own mama call ya a spoiled brat
(It’s all crap)

[Chorus:]
(If I could…)
Take you…
Around the world…
(Take you around that w-orld
Then shorty would you be my girl…)
Hey
(Would you be my?)
Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo)
Big jewelry with diamonds, girl
(Woo, would you still be my girl?)
Hey
(Would you be my?)

[Verse 3:]
Take you (take you)
Girl if I couldn’t
Take you (take you)
If I couldn’t
Take you around the world
Tell me would you still be my girl?
If I couldn’t
Take you (tale you)
Now way to
Take you (take you)
Girl if I couldn’t
Take you around the world
Tell me would you still be my girl?

[Chorus – Repeat until fadeout]
(If I could…)
Take you…
Around the world…
(Take you around that w-orld
Then shorty would you be my girl…)
Hey
(Would you be my?)
Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo)
Big jewelry with diamonds, girl
(Woo, would you still be my girl?)
Hey
(Would you be my?)

The Neptunes – Hot lyrics

(perfomed by Rosco P. Coldchain feat. Pusha T & Boo-Bonic)

[Chorus: Rosco P. Coldchain] + (Pharrell)
Hey ‘Rell this beat is.. (Hot!.. Hot!)
You know I keep a chrome, under seats and in the home
Without speaking you’ll give me your chain
I’m Da Vinci, don’t make me draw ya pain
They call me ‘Sco, short for Rosco P. Coldchain
Hey ‘Rell this beat is.. (Hot!)

[Verse 1: Pusha T]
It go hot waist – Desert taste
Four pounds of metal, triangle face
Hesi-tate – never, I’ll put hole in whoever
Don’t make Push’ Russian Roulette ya
Gamble wit ya life
Change came from cocaine I’ve measured
White was the treasure, comfort was the steel
I pedal to the corner like a child on a big wheel
Flow more sicker, so much shake in the street
They measure my weight in Richter
Make no mistake, I rhyme for the public
But still I push weight that make the ghetto’s quake
By all means I’ve seen I’ve lived
By 22 years old, 50 thousand dollar vehicles I rimmed
{*scratches*} My dreams start over the stove
I ran over the globe and back again

[Chorus:]

[Verse 2: Rosco P. Coldchain]
Y’all niggas really ain’t got a pot to piss in
Or a window to throw it out of
I’m filthy but you better believe I got over a stack in my pocket though
Iceberg on the seams of jeans? No!
I’m a Dickies and Timbs man, I’m not no Benz man
Delta ’88 on rims man, wit mirror tint
And four of my most militant men whose trying to stay sucka free
That’s why they hang around me, cause I ain’t print
Left em for diamonds and pearls, I’m not no bitch
I choose a mack before that attached 100 shot clip
I scare the shit outta bank tellers so I can become rich
That’s how I make my living, I give em encouragement, “you’re doing great!”
Keep chillin while I’m flashing the glock in their face
I show em I can be appreciative, I tell em thanks for giving I’m sinning!
But the Lord knows I have three children
Now I’m somewhere in +Utah+ relaxing to +Jazz+ with a broad
Quarter mill in a stash, avoiding the law from far!

[Chorus:]

[Verse 3: Boobonic]
I’m starting wit the man in the mirror
Mask need to make that change
That real doe, that point something paper
Like a 4. 6 on a Range, new shit {*scratches*}
Look ‘Bonic really been through shit
Pay close attention when Boo’ spit
Uh, lack ‘a that’ll get you hit
And don’t care who you’ll come back through with, been around
Nigga front like he want his car spun around
Window drop block pop spin around
Niggaz stand up looking for ’em sit em down
And ya see em laid out
That’s why when I was young I stayed out
And plus being pussy ya niggaz is played out
I made means to get that cream
We all playas all they say is how you get that team

[Chorus:]

The Neptunes – Half-Steering lyrics

(perfomed by Spymob)

Pedaling around
My head’s facing down
Watching specs in the road
Whiz by before my eyes

Take a two hour break to watch Nasfaratu
The old German vampire, with the blinds closed
When the credits hit, turn it off
And hit the streets of 4 PM once again

Pedaling around
Humidity’s down
No longer curling my hair
So I stop off for a fountain drink

I pretend it’s a beer with a citrus after-taste
And I wave hello to a guy I know
But he can’t recall my name
Even though he once told me I was the most
Talented person that he’d ever met

Pedaling around
My head’s facing down
Listening to the tires on the asphalt below
Wondering just how hot oozing tar would have to be
To melt them
If it could would they explode or would the air leak slowly
Just to play it safe, I steer around
The small patches of that black, goopy stuff
But I do enjoy a deep inhale as I roll on by

Pedaling around
My head’s facing down
Sweaty bangs in my eyes

Half steering, half eating ice cream
Half steering, half eating ice cream

The Neptunes – It Blows My Mind lyrics

(perfomed by Snoop Dogg)

[Intro:]
You should smokes with me

[Chorus:]
The chronic’s blowing
The chronic’s blowing
The chronic’s blowing
The chronic’s blowing (It blows my mind)

[Verse 1 – Snoop Dogg]
Blowing chronic to me, it’s like a tradition to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit down and listen to me
Don’t go against me fool, go wit me
We could blow it all together like Bobby Brown and Whitney
Yeah, we got something in common
They could search a nigga, but they never finding my bomb and
I got the stash, spot, my cash got
Lot of motherfuckas pulling, police shots
I’m not “The One” nigga you could call me “The Two”
Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils dialated
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many times
You suprised how I made it, huh?
You hate it, huh, but you know, I ain’t even trippin
I’m spliting that Swisha up, plotting on the come up
I’m living my life, and never putting my gun up
Dranking my drink, and I’ma smoke that blunt

[Chorus:]

[Verse 2 – Snoop Dogg]
The greener the tree, the better the bud
The strength of the branch, will tell you how chronic it was
I’m – buzzing high, sliding, slippin
Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin
It’s all to the good, the dash is wood
You got some hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
But, they frontin and fakin, and time is waistin
She don’t wanna give ya number now she hollin at Jason
Now don’t get mad, just roll to the pad
And keep a G on the bitch and roll another dub bag
(My nigga) light that shit, hit that bitch
Then past it to ya homie like playa, pimp (blaze that bitch)
And when you get dizzone, crack the do’
And let me get a little snizzle
‘Cause ain’t no fun, if the homies can’t get none
Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one lizza

[Chorus:]

[Bridge x2]
Do you wanna smoke wit me (Do you wanna?)
Come and keep me company
Baby come and fuck with me
You should smokes with me

[Verse 3 – Snoop Dogg]
It’s the diabolical, chronical, mythological
Psychological, make a model hoe, fuck a G
Pre-medical, steady slow those, ready can get it
Teacher taught it to those inside with mind apparatus
My status has been the baddest ever since I intro’d
I’m that nigga that brought y’all the info
On the Chucks, French braids, and endo
Big Snoop Dogg with the fog on the window
Spell ya name in it, put ya face in it
And hang with the nigga with the gang bang spinach
Drag it, blunt wrap it, or zig-zag it
Don’t really matter even if it’s in the package
Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the Eastside
I’m look for the firefied G-5
Aiyyo Pharrell, gimme that va discount
I’m tryna bounce wit the whole ounce (smoke me out)

[Chorus:]

[Bridge x2]

[Hook:]
Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do you think that you could fuck with we (Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell this that shit right here)
And bbc – nigga

[Chorus x2] + {*Snoop ad-libs*}

[Outro – Snoop Dogg]
Dranking our drank
Ya dig what I’m sayin?
We ain’t gon’ never sing
We gon’ still flow
Cause we always hit the right note
(It blows my mind)
That’s real shit, Pharrell you my loc’
And that’s for life my nigga
Haha, Gangsta Gumpo
Neptunes, Star Trak
(It blows my mind)
Billionaire Boys Club, dpg
Doggy Style Records, ooh wee
(It blows my mind)..

[laughs]

The Neptunes – Loser lyrics

(perfomed by N.E.R.D feat. Clipse)

[Intro: Shae] + (Pharrell)
We gotta win (yeah) we gotta win (yeah)
We gotta wi-in (we gotta win)
We gotta win (yeah) cause I’m a win (yeah)
(Spymob vocalist: yeah yeah) (We gotta win)
We gotta win (yeah) we gotta win (yeah)
We gotta wi-in (we gotta win)
See I’m a win, I’m a win

[Chorus: Spymob vocalist & Pharrell] + (Shae)
We will not be the losers (losers)
We won’t won’t leave till our job is done (noo)
We will not be the losers (losers)
Sorry but we’re not the ones, yeah!

[Verse 1: Pharrell & Spymob vocalist] + (Shae)
I will have my eyes focused plant my feet on the ground
I will run through the middle and lay them all down
I’m the carrier of the torch to make my path I will burn
The world (yeah) must learn

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams]
I know they are coming to do what they can
I’ll stab ’em and smash them, I’ll face them like a man
I know I must face my country, I have to face my town
So I can’t, let them down

[Pusha T] + (Pharrell)
Look at me runnin’, endzone I’m comin
Wings on my back, I be floatin’ (Ah)
The stadium loud, my mother be proud
Her eyes is teary, she chokin’ (Aaah)
We did this for who? the ones who were true
Supporting this dream that I’m livin’ (Aaah)
And for my squad, the whole nine yards
The name of my team I’m defending

[Malice] + (Pharrell)
Sometimes it seems all wrong, I won’t stop till it’s all gone
As I leap for the long bomb (Aaah)
You know me, number fo’ fo’
Blast through life, running back but in slow mo’ (Aaah)
I’m a veteran, prize to the better man
Just like the medal lands, ran like I never ran (Aaah)
In this game of life, we gon’ play ball
Us against them, we gon’ lay them all

[Shae]
We will not be the losers
We won’t won’t leave till our job is done

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Pharrell] + (Spymob vocalist)
I’m prepared to go the distance and battle to the end
I will fight through the twilight to see my family again
But the desert is so cloudy and it is hard to see
There’s chance that, and that chance is me (Yeah!)

[Outro: Shae]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah!
Cause I’ma win, ’cause I’ma win
Cause I’ma wi-in
Cause I’ma win, ’cause I’ma win
Cause I’ma win, ’cause I’ma win
Cause I’ma wi-in
Cause I’ma win, ’cause I’ma win

The Neptunes – Rock N Roll lyrics

(perfomed by Fam-Lay)

[Verse 1: Fam-Lay]
Hmmm…yes sirrrrrr
Rock and roll, man roll and rock
I got tens, got twentys, got fifty blocks
I got smoke to buy, coke for sale
Sold much coke, got coke in jail
In the white Rolls Royce with my man Pharrell
This lil’ nigga got beats too fresh to be stale
But I’ma take you back to the early eighties
When my cousin Stacey had the pearl Mercedes
My aunt cousin Wack had the black on black
Ac’ coupe Legend with the gold in the back
I was just a lil’ young’n runnin’ wild as hell
Runnin’ round wild trynta get that mail
Lil’ shorty dudes trynta learn the grooves
I was twelve years old brought it to the school
Cause I was quick to flip, quick to sell that shit
You ain’t from the hood, y’all don’t know bout this

[Hook 1]
But if you feel me, throw your bows up (Star Track)
Try to set up shop get glowed up
Hey, I’m the candyman, I got mo’ than frozen cups
I got your chop top sour diesel roll-ups
Fam! we can roll up (Star Track)
But Fam! don’t try to roll up (Star Track)
Don’t make me pull these motherfuckin’ fo’s up
Cause it’s like that

[Verse 2: Fam-Lay]
The fiends is dyin’, things is lyin’
Missin’ on the streets, so the fiends is still buyin’
Right on time and money on the mind and
On them twenty-fo’s, them bit-ches straight shinin’
But y’all niggaz don’t know bout this
Fresh new kicks with the new outfit
Got the all black top with the black on black
You ever see me creepin, just back on back
Cause I got that pump and it is gon’ spit
I ain’t no punk and I ain’t no snitch
From a place on Earth called Huntersville
Where people out there got love for real
Got love for all who got love for me
If a coward ever ran then it wasn’t me
I’ll be on the curb movin’ dubs and d’s
And if you ever bought a dub then it was for me
I ever get caught then it was to be
I’ma just make bail by my cousin E
Back on the Porsche with the mobile phone
Like eleven in the mornin’ them hoes to go home
Trynta score and get this shit off quick
You ain’t from the hood, y’all don’t know bout this

[Hook 1]

[Hook 2]
Aww shit, this is the part when the fight just start
When the fists get to swingin’ and the four-fifths spark
And then the bitches get to runnin’ and the bitch just scream
And we spin off in Rolls and it’s so damn clean

[Verse 3: Fam-Lay]
I stand on my block, the cam on the spot
My hands in my pocket, both hammers is cocked
Waitin’ for a nigga to just act up
My right hand big six, got my bait back up
Niggaz lookin’ all jealous, lookin’ mad as hell
Actin’ like lil’ girls, like tattle-tales
Mad cause my right hand bad as hell
I would’ve kept shootin’, but I had a sale
See, I’m a crime boss three sixty-five
Lookin’ for a Nina Ross, she just can ride
Picked up my cash and slide all sweet
Nigga tried to snatch ass, knocked his heart off beat
Nigga talk trash like the shit all sweet
Wont’cha all take the cash dogg, not off me
Hustlin’s in my veins – you cannot stop it
Walkin’ on the block with life in my pocket
I’m trynta score and get this shit off quick
You ain’t from the ghetto, y’all don’t know bout this

[Hook 1]

[Hook 2]

The Neptunes – The Don Of Dons (Put De Ding Pon Dem) lyrics

(perfomed by Super Cat feat. Jadakiss)

[Intro: Super Cat]
Well hear Dis!
Original Dan die hearted dog heart
Haffi put de old iron pon dem
Me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem
Informer dem an dem a cause problem
Chop It!

[Hook: Super Cat]
Koo mama koo mama ma koo saw
Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Tenor Saw
Mama koo mama koo mama ma koo Saw
Dem nah go do me like dem do mi friend Big Poppa
Aay! A wha dem fa me sey a wha dem a do yah
Ba a nuff a dem me hear sey dem a born gangsta
Ba a when me check it out de whole a dem a poser
Oonu tell dem dem wi run up inna wi Bushmaster
Boys! Perplex de flex an man a go queeze de trigger

[Verse 1: Super Cat]
Sey dem a shotta dem a shotta – Man a straight shoota
An straighter den de guy weh clap Martin Luther
For murda is a word weh some a dem only heard a
Oonu tell dem a de Rappa Dappa Dan dem a falla
Oonu tell dem Mr. Cat a DanceHall Emperor
Oonu tell dem Rappa Dan a Ram Dance Master
An inna de dancehall a music me charged fa, sing!

[Hook]

[Bridge: Super Cat]
When De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem
Original Don of Dons put de ting pon dem
Original Don of Dons put de ting pon dem
De Don of Dons put de ting pon dem
Because me cyaan live inna no peace ca de whole a dem
Informer dem an dem a cause problem
Carry mi name gone a station to superinten
Sey de Rappa Dappa bustin up a Mack 10

[Verse 2: Super Cat]
Sey de Rappa Dappa causing pure problem
From New York City to de clock a Big Ben
De whole world a shout de Rappa Dan come again
Tell dem true gangsta never have no need fe pretend
A bag a duppy men dem men deh send a Maypen
So bad bull inna Pen a Man nuh fraid a none a dem
Fa man a leaf a root a man a branch an stem
Car wha me luv sey dat a Mercedes Benz

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 3: Jadakiss]
Uh, you know me, K-I-S-S, Kiss of Death
LP soon come for ya, bless bless
I don’t give a fuck about ya rock size
Nigga my guns is grandfather clocksize
The Winchester, the Thompson, the Bushmaster
They it, break something off and they push past ya
And you know they say, that it’s better to kill ’em than rob ’em
Cause informers are problems, set ’em in water you could dissolve ’em
Cause it’s a rat in every hood and everybody knows em
To whom it may, I’m the Don Jada
Specialize in purple haze, cocaine in the montega
Arm, leg, leg, arm, head, probably get nice
When I’m be-yond dead, get ya shit tight
You dudes is bitch, wear ’em if ya shoes’ll fit
The game ain’t changed, the rules just switched

[Bridge]

The Neptunes – Hot Damn lyrics

(perfomed by Clipse feat. Ab-Liva, Pharrell Williams & Rosco P. Coldchain)

[Intro – Pharrel]
Malice saying we to hot
New verses please
C’mon!

[Chorus – Pharrel]
Hot Damn, it’s a new day
Hot Damn, but them boys want the (money man)
Hooooo, hooooo
Hooooo, Hot Damn

[Verse 1 – Malice]
My how the boys grow?
From roaming low into homes
To homes of his own
No catching up he’s in a whole nother zone
Still true to his roots
Stay close to the chrome
Haters stay clear of him
Ya’ll stay in cheer for him
Got up out the game and over came
Lets hear it for him
Keep a new toy so I wonder how good
I’m not enjoying life I’m reliving my childhood
Big chain monster, whip game bonkers
Monster truck remind him of tonka
Diamond M colour plush gold still gutter
My deal is in the mills,
Motherfucker and I aint stutter
Bitter sweet, my lifes a musical
From holding nose to roles gold
The lords beautiful
Before him I’m to shame to show my face
But she’s so mean can’t help but to fall off the race
Motherfucker

[Chorus – Pharrel]
Hot Damn, it’s a new day
Hot Damn, but them boys want the (money man)

[Verse 2 – Ab-Liva]
Hot Damn, when the white hit the pen it
Twist and it tumbles, it
Flips and it fumbles, I
Mix it like gumbo, I
Pitch it so suttle, I
Keep hustle so pother feds I got’em wondering (wondering)
What happened to that boy?
Six maneuver, how to slip into that toy
Is it the pimp the crook a hustler thing?
The man the music the making the king
Constantly builded by me
A million men marching like Calling them the king kong
The verse making the world sing
My hearts on the sleeve-a
Ya’ll basically just like my opinion
The bars hoping the sun shines on them
But you still gotta watch the phonies
Watch your homies, we (*gunshots) got you homie

[Chorus – Pharrel]
Hot Damn, it’s a new day
Hot Damn, but them boys want the (money man)

[Verse 3 – Pusha T]
Ugh… Handle the rock like none other
Wrist over the stove, head under the cubbard
In the kitchen ’til the fume make me feel smothered
The way it melt fiends can’t believe it’s not butter
The way it melt he won’t cop from non-other
The he who hoes O’s like crispy creams oven
Or easy bake, pink D. V’s make
The presidential look like strawberry shortcake
P?

[Pharrel]
Imagine that royals royce crashed it
We unscratched in, that billionaire boys club fashion, ugh
You niggas is clones,
I hand out styles like ice cream cones
Get the fuck out’a here

[Pusha T]
That’s for real, my gats is real
Sl5 is looking like the batmobile
Chrome lips with the matching wheel, ugh
Both chains probably match a deal
Ya’ll dudes is a act for real
Pusha

[Chorus – Pharrel]
Hot Damn, it’s a new day
Hot Damn, but them boys want the (money man)

[Verse 4 – Roscoe P. Coldchain]
You either salute deaf cause you looked at
That’s what a old G told me
That was the exact moment I decided to take a pact
And if you owed me and if I decided to take it back
It wasn’t nicely expect Roscoe to put you back in place
I’m what you call a destructive war path
It will be shell showers in todays forcast
You a gangsta? I can’t tell
Your diamonds don’t blimmen when the light hit it
Those jewels arn’t genuine, because if it was
I’m nice with it, I would have been took that
That skin stacked in your pocket I would have been shook that
And this world you gotta watch it, I’m here to warn ya
Cats turn informa, over snow wrapped and wags
My sons’ home crying don’t give me no slack
Just put the mutherfucking money in the bag
These words have been said as I hide behind glove and mask
Coldchain’s not your typical crook
I’m being watched, look at the camera linens in the bush

[Chorus – Pharrel]
Hot Damn, it’s a new day
Hot Damn, but them boys want the (money man)
Hooooo, hooooo
Hooooo, Hot Damn

The Neptunes – Intro lyrics

1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4, 1
Clones

The Neptunes – Fuck N’ Spend lyrics

(perfomed by The High Speed Scene)

I see fields of blank out staring eyes
On freeways in the skies
On asphalt and petro highs
Their souls need not for ice
The AC will suffice
I see tans and muscles on the guys
The girls have thunder thighs
But lightning left there eyes
The day that they decided to..
FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY
FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY
FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY yeah…yeah yeah YEAH
Well..I..see..death
He drives a brand new car
He’s sitting at the bar
He’s watching all the stars..OH YEAH
FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY
FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY
FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY
FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY
FUCK FUCK AND SPEND MONEY…FUCK…FUCK YEAH!

Gottwut – Konglomerat lyrics

Werden Wir zusammen gehen – Du bist mein Tier
Sie können einen Kragen tragen – bewegen dein Vier
Laß mir den Kopf streicheln – wer ist ‘good boy’?
Shau mal, die Kinder lachen – dein Spiel, mein Zeug.

Leute suchen, manche finden – Geld, Gefühle, Liebe, Glück
Wir nähen in einer Sache, meine Freude und dein Blut.

Konglomerat!

Der Einstieg in unser schönes Haus – ist immer unter Schutz.
Klassische Musik und neue Filme – die Promenaden sind lang und Kurz.
Du genießt halb-süß, Ich bevorzuge – Apfel Saft, trockene Wein.
Zwei verschiedene Anfänge am Ende sind nur eins.

Leute suchen, manche finden – Geld, Gefühle, Liebe, Glück
Wir nähen in einer Sache, meine Freude und dein Blut.

Konglomerat!

N.E.R.D – Everyone Nose (All The Girls Standing In The Line For The Bathroom) lyrics

[Hook]
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
Yeah
You know, it’s been a minute since um
We expressed ourselves
It takes a lot of courage to say this, but
I see sounds

[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
You and your girls are going out tonight
Y’all been planning this all week right
You got something boys can’t deny (Here’s a hint)
It’s like apple pie
Cut you open and you’re just white
You ain’t tired; you wanna cause a riot
Who can say no to you?
Wait ’til they get a load of you

[Pre-Hook]
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
Because

[Hook]
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

[Verse 2]
Superstar ask you what you have
Bartender get the drank we just laugh
“He talking ’bout a autograph”
You just wanna dance in your reckless path
Close your eyes, see colorful things, you wanna
Let go, feel wonderful things
Just a bit more just to get in the lane
So we can enter the brain and you can flip with the pain

[Pre-Hook]
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
Because

[Hook]
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

[Bridge]
Baby, you partied all night in sixth gear
Just so you know the AC is blowin’ over here
Don’t worry, I won’t blow your high
Talkin’ bout your life
And how it is all wrong
Just know if you go outside and see the sunrise as all the stars are gone
Tell your friends they can go, you’re okay
You’re just chilling with me
Here’s a towel, wipe your face. cool down
Have a drink, it’s on me

Here’s a towel (Here’s a towel)
Wipe your face (Wipe your face)!
Cool it down (Cool it down)
Have a drink, it’s on me
Here’s a towel (Here’s a towel)
Wipe your face (Wipe your face)
Cool it down (Cool it down)
But you would rather party, cause

[Hook]
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

N.E.R.D – Fuego lyrics

Verse 1
Baby girl on fire
You know what she wants to do
Baby girl on fire
Sick of me waiting on you

I bet if you had the chance, wouldn’t you…
Just sex just sex no romance, wouldn’t you…
Everytime you wear those pants, wouldn’t you…
The way you do that dance, wouldn’t you…

Chorus
Yeah yeah yeah baby come on fuego
Yeah yeah yeah baby girl on fire
Yeah yeah yeah baby girl got a halo
But yeah yeah yeah baby come on higher

Yeah yeah yeah baby come on fuego
Yeah yeah yeah baby girl on fire
Yeah ok she might just lay low
But just know deep down she admires

Verse 2
Baby girl on fire
You know where she wanna be
Can you take her higher
Would it set her free

I bet if you had the chance, wouldn’t you…
Just sex just sex no romance, wouldn’t you…
If you could get away you’d use those hands, wouldn’t you..
Well i figured out whats behind that glance, wouldn’t you…

Chorus

Baby girl on fire
You know the way she wanna feel
Baby I’m her lighter
Cos I’m going to make her squeal

I bet if you had the chance, wouldn’t you…
Just sex just sex no romance, wouldn’t you…
Keep telling yourself who I can’t, wouldn’t you…
On your breath you moan and pant

Chorus

N.E.R.D – Perfect Defect lyrics

[Pharrell]
First day of school, guess who?
I would bump, into
The creme de la creme, that’s you
But they treat you like, doo doo
So then you had to use, my wit
And think a-bout it
That’s when I had to admit
They were right, you’re the shit

[Hook]
I don’t care who gets you
I don’t care what they don’t see
I don’t need God to remix you
It’s less for them, but mo’ for meee~!
Oh you’re so perfect, oh don’t ignore me girl
Them other girls just service, they do nuttin for me girl
Oh you’re so perfect, don’t you ignore me girl
Ain’t no need to be nervous, this’ll workout surely girl

[Pharrell]
Let’s take it slow, to begin
Don’t worry about, the blueprint
Get to know you, then we win
Friends to love, the end
I know it’s always, somethin
But they ain’t talkin ’bout, nothin
This is my car, jump in
Cinderella, no pumpkin

[Hook]

[N*E*R*D]
Yeah, why?
Ahh c’mon cheer up baby
You know I make you laugh
Meet Tina Tonya Tracy
We’re havin a bubble bath
The girls are blowin bubbles
They naked in the field
The smoke comes out the flowers
Mm-hmm, you know the deal

[Hook]

[Pharrell]
Oh you’re so perfect, oh don’t ignore me girl
Them other girls just service, they do nuttin for me girl
Oh you’re so perfect, don’t you ignore me girl
Ain’t no need to be nervous, this’ll workout surely girl

[Hook]

N.E.R.D – Party People lyrics

(feat. T.I.)

[Hook X12]
What I need, what I need is that girl there

[Over repeat]
Get up!
Your dreams have now been fulfilled
C’mon~! Uhh… get up!
Let’s go

[Pharrell]
Hey, hey, what do you think?
It’s gettin right time, where your drink?
Hey, oh, ‘fore the place blow
Make up your mind girl, c’mon

[Interlude]
Let’s just GO!
You can bring your friends girl – let’s just GO!
Forget about the type – let’s just GO!
Don’t worry ’bout the mornin – let’s just GO!
Just worry about tonight

[Hook X7]

[Over repeat]
Do you like it?
Do you love it?
Is it kickin in?
Are you high?
Hooooooooo-HO!

[Hook]
What I need, what I need is that girl there {*8X*}

[Bridge]
Party people!
I came to get down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down
Get the fuck up!

[Hook X8]
What I need, what I need is that girl there

[Pharrell]
Hey, babe, if they complain
Tell them motherfuckers it’s yo’ stage
Yeah, yeah, hands in the air
I spray champagne everywhere now

[Interlude]

[Hook X7]

Hooooooooo-HO!

[Hook + Brodge]

[Hook X8]
What I need, what I need is that girl there

[T.I.]
Ay, fly to any nigga, get a skinny mini
Hit her on a shot of Remy, promise she don’t get a penny
What the bid’ness, let my homies slide up in it when I’m finished
The #1 pussy popper, f’real it’s not just an image
Like tennis get served while she licks her
All I need’s that girl right thurr, listen hurr
She playin under her dress, soakin wet, no fur
Who one-oh-one sex? Not me, no sir

[Hook X8]

[Over repeat]
Do you like it?
Do you love it?
Is it kickin in?
Are you high?
Party, party, p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p-p

[Hook + Bridge X2]

[Repeat to fade]
What I need, what I need is that girl there