Genius azelyrics.net.ru Lyrics

Genius azelyrics.net.ru .Lyrics

SOFI TUKKER – Drinkee lyrics

[Chorus: Sophie]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

[Chorus: Sophie]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

[Chorus: Tucker]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

[Chorus: Sophie]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

[Chorus: Sophie]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge: Sophie]
Re, re, re, re
Relógio
Relógio
Relógio
Relógio

[Chorus: Sophie]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

[Chorus: Sophie]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

[Chorus: Sophie]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

[Bridge: Sophie]
Re, re, re, re
Re
Re
Re
Re

[Chorus: Tucker]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

[Bridge: Sophie]
To
To
To
To
To, to, to, to
To, to, to, to

(To) Relógio (Com Deus me deito, com Deus me levanto)
Relógio (Eu tomo um drinque, eu fico tonto)
Relógio (Com Deus me deito, com Deus me levanto)
Relógio (Eu tomo um drinque, eu fico tonto)

[Chorus: Sophie]
Com Deus me deito
Com Deus me levanto
Comigo eu calo
Comigo eu canto
Eu bato um papo
Eu bato um ponto
Eu tomo um drinque
Eu fico tonto

SOFI TUKKER – Déjà Vu Affair lyrics

[Verse 1]
We’re in a junction, we’re in a champagne room
But no other people are breathing this air with you
It’s a secret, honey, a chocolate perfume
I like to close my eyes and feel the way it moves

[Chorus 1]
We don’t even dare
To breathe such loose thin air
They all run away
Of this déjà vu affair

[Verse 2]
This hatred wind chime, I chemical appeal
Hallucinations of what the now reveals
It’s realistic, and a sculptural idea
I like to say no words and let the human feel

[Chorus 2]
We don’t even dare
What happens out there
We just rest away
Of this déjà vu affair

SOFI TUKKER – Energia lyrics

[Verse 1]
Era uma vez o sol e a lua
Se refletindo no céu e no mar
A velha terra entrou numa fria
Falta a energia, desligaram o ar

[Pre-Chorus]
Chegou a hora do carro zunir
Chegou a hora do jeep lunar
Agora eu quero me divertir
Agora eu quero me esbaldar

[Chorus]
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia

[Verse 2]
Era uma vez o sol e a lua
Se refletindo no céu e no mar
A velha terra entrou numa fria
Falta a energia, desligaram o ar

[Pre-Chorus]
Chegou a hora do carro zunir
Chegou a hora do jeep lunar
Agora eu quero me divertir
Agora eu quero me esbaldar

[Chorus]
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da min…
Da-da-da-da-da min…
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

[Bridge]
Chegou a hora do carro zunir
Chegou a hora do jeep lunar
Agora eu quero me divertir
Agora eu quero me esbaldar

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da min…
Da-da-da-da min…

[Chorus]
Era uma vez o sol e a lua
Se refletindo no céu e no mar
A velha terra entrou numa fria
Falta a energia, desligaram o ar
Chegou a hora do carro zunir
Chegou a hora do jeep lunar
Agora eu quero me divertir
Agora eu quero me esbaldar

Da-da-da-da-da min…

SOFI TUKKER – Fuck They lyrics

[Intro]
I don’t give a fuck about they
I don’t give a fuck about they

[Verse 1]
Oh, they put me up, pin me down, tire me slowly
After that, after they, nothing is holy
Play the freak, pray for weeks, smooth out my body
‘Cause after all

[Pre-Chorus]
Deep down in the world, on this rock, we got
All these rules that everyone keep making up
Who the fuck is they? I wanna meet with them
I wanna be real nice, I wanna be their friend
We gonna get real close, we gonna laugh all night
We gonna have a moment then we say goodbye

[Drop]
I don’t give a fuck about they

[Chorus]
I don’t give a fuck about they (Who’s they?)
Who gives a fuck about they? (Who’s they?)
I don’t give a fuck (They don’t even give a fuck)
They don’t even give a fuck (Who’s they anyway?)
I don’t give a fuck about they (Who’s they?)
Who gives a fuck about they? (Who’s they?)
I don’t give a fuck (They don’t even give a fuck)
They don’t give a fuck

[Verse 2]
Oh my, what a time, what a vibe and we are hardly
Hardly beginning, oh, this party
We got us, we got they, we got an army
Oh, ’cause we know

[Pre-Chorus]
Deep down in the world, on this rock, we got
All these rules that everyone keep making up
Who the fuck is they? I wanna meet with them
I wanna be real nice, I wanna be their friend
We gonna get real close, we gonna laugh all night
We gonna have a moment then we say goodbye

[Drop]
I don’t give a fuck about they

[Chorus]
I don’t give a fuck about they (Who’s they?)
Who gives a fuck about they? (Who’s they?)
I don’t give a fuck (They don’t even give a fuck)
They don’t even give a fuck (Who’s they anyway?)
I don’t give a fuck about they (Who’s they?)
Who gives a fuck about they? (Who’s they?)
I don’t give a fuck (They don’t even give a fuck)
They don’t give a fuck

[Chorus]
I don’t give a fuck about they (Who’s they?)
Who gives a fuck about they? (Who’s they?)
I don’t give a fuck (They don’t even give a fuck)
They don’t even give a fuck (Who’s they anyway?)
I don’t give a fuck about they (Who’s they?)
Who gives a fuck about they? (Who’s they?)
I don’t give a fuck (They don’t even give a fuck)
They don’t give a fuck

[Outro]
I don’t give a fuck about they

SOFI TUKKER – Greed lyrics

(Aló!)

Your ill will
Your sad song
Your haircut
Keeping you up all night

Your ego
Your crashing
Your greed
Keeping you up all night

Your ill will
Your sad song
Your haircut
Keeping you up all night

Your ego
Your crashing
Your greed
Keeping you up all night

Keeping you up all night
Keeping you up all night
Keeping you up all night
Keeping you up all night

Everywhere we go
People wanna know
Who you are
So we tell them
So we tell them
(Keeping you up all night)
So we tell them
(Keeping you up all night)
So we tell them
(Keeping you up all night)
So we tell them

Your ill will
Your sad song
Your haircut
Keeping you up all night

Your ego
Your crashing
Your greed
Keeping you up all night

Your ill will
Your sad song
Your haircut
Keeping you up all night

Your ego
Your crashing
Your greed
Keeping you up all night

Everywhere we go
People wanna know
Who you are
So we tell them
(Keeping you up all night)
So we tell them
(Keeping you up all night)
So we tell them
(Keeping you up all night)
So we tell them

Your ill will
Your sad song
Your haircut
Keeping you up all night

Your ego
Your crashing
Your greed
Keeping you up all night

Your ill will
Your sad song
Your haircut
Keeping you up all night

Your ego
Your crashing
Your greed
Keeping you up all night

Greed, greed, greed

SOFI TUKKER – Hey Lion lyrics

[Chorus]
Hey lion, you’re not…
Hey lion, you’re not…

[Verse]
Hey lion, you’re not my king
And I don’t want your worship
I’m already tall
Hey lion, you keep your gifts
I’ve got many of them
And I’m already full
Hey lion, please save your breath
You’ve already spoken
And I’ve heard it before
Hey lion, here comes our death
It’s time to silence you sermon
And to go back to war

[Chorus]
Hey lion, you’re not…
Hey lion, you’re not…

[Verse]
Hey lion, you’re not my king
And I don’t want your worship
I’m already tall
Hey lion, you keep your gifts
I’ve got many of them
And I’m already full
Hey lion, please save your breath
You’ve already spoken
And I’ve heard it before
Hey lion, here comes our death
It’s time to silence you sermon
And to go back to war

[Outro]
Hey lion, you’re not…
Lion King
Hey lion, you’re not
Lion King

SOFI TUKKER – Matadora lyrics

Ai de mim, aipim
Ô inhame, a batata é uma puta barata
Deixa ela pro nabo nababo que baba de bobo
Transa uma com a cebola
Aquele hálito? Que hábito! Me faz chorar
Ai de mim, aipim
Ô inhame, a batata é uma puta barata
Deixa ela pro nabo nababo que baba de bobo
Transa uma com a cebola
Aquele hálito? Que hábito! Me faz chorar
Ai de mim, aipim
Ô inhame, a batata é uma puta barata
Deixa ela pro nabo nababo que baba de bobo
Transa uma com a cebola
Aquele hálito? Que hábito! Me faz chorar
Me faz chorar
Me faz chorar
Me faz chorar

Ai de mim, aipim
Ô inhame, a batata é uma puta barata
Deixa ela pro nabo nababo que baba de bobo
Transa uma com a cebola
Aquele hálito? Que hábito! Me faz chorar
Ai de mim, aipim
Ô inhame, a batata é uma puta barata
Deixa ela pro nabo nababo que baba de bobo
Transa uma com a cebola
Aquele hálito? Que hábito! Me faz chorar
Me faz chorar
Me faz chorar
Me faz chorar

SOFI TUKKER – Mina lyrics

(Missing english part)

Ela é uma mina versátil
O seu mal é ser muito volúvel
Apesar do seu jeito volátil
Nosso caso anda meio insolúvel

Se ela veste seu manto diáfano
Sai de noite e só volta de dia
Eu escuto os cantores de ébano
E espero ela chegar da orgia

Ela pensa que eu sou fogo-fátuo
Que me esquenta em banho-maria
Se estouro sou pior que o átomo
Ainda afogo essa nega na pia

SOFI TUKKER – The Dare lyrics

Entre a coisa e o nome, a coisa
Entre o vinho e a taça, o vinho
Entre a boca e o batom, a boca
Entre a mão e a luva, a mão

Stare into anyone’s eyes for long enough, you might fall in love
Stare into anyone’s eyes for long enough, you might fall in love

Entre a coisa e o nome, a coisa
Entre o vinho e a taça, o vinho
Entre a boca e o batom, a boca
Entre a mão e a luva, a mão

Entre o pé e o salto, o pé
Entre a pele e o pano, a pele
Entre nós, nada

Between the thing and the name, the thing
Between the wine and the cup, the wine
Between the skin and the cloth, the skin
Between us, nothing

Stare into anyone’s eyes for long enough, you might fall in love
Stare into anyone’s eyes for long enough, you might fall in love

SOFI TUKKER – Baby I’m A Queen lyrics

[Verse 1]
Baby I’m a queen, so why do you call me baby?
It’s been about a week, it’s too soon for nicknames

[Pre-Chorus]
You tire me out but fill me up
And I don’t mind it very much
You do not wait to wake me up
Too soon for mourning

[Chorus]
I might prefer desire to self control
I might prefer crying to being composed
I might prefer chaos to even flow
It’s too soon for songs though
I might prefer desire to self control
I might prefer crying to being composed
I might prefer chaos to even flow
It’s too soon for songs though

[Verse 2]
Maybe I’m a queen, and maybe I’m a baby
It’s been over a week, still too soon for nicknames

[Pre-Chorus]
You tire me out but fill me up
And I don’t mind it very much
You do not wait to wake me up
Too soon for mourning

[Chorus]
I might prefer desire to self control
I might prefer crying to being composed
I might prefer chaos to even flow
It’s too soon for songs though
I might prefer desire to self control
I might prefer crying to being composed
I might prefer chaos to even flow
It’s too soon for songs though

SOFI TUKKER – Batshit lyrics

[Verse 1: Tucker Halpern]
Oh, you’re bad enough to me
Bad enough that we always have something to get over
Oh, you dress up so happy
Lookin’ so fancy
I got that salted chip on my shoulder
Oh, but when the night is deep
You find me in the streets
Asking me to come over

[Chorus: Sophie Hawley-Weld & Tucker Halpern]
Batshit, batshit
Batshit
I’m batshit crazy

[Post-Chorus: Sophie Hawley-Weld & Tucker Halpern]
I’m batshit crazy
Batshit, batshit
Batshit
I’m batshit crazy
Batshit, batshit
Batshit

[Verse 2: Tucker Halpern]
Oh, but when the night is deep
You find me in the streets
Asking me to come over

[Post-Chorus: Tucker Halpern]
I’m batshit crazy

[Bridge: Sophie Hawley-Weld]
Batshit, batshit, batshit, batshit crazy
Batshit, batshit, batshit, batshit crazy
Batshit, batshit, batshit, batshit crazy
Batshit, batshit, batshit, batshit crazy
Batshit, batshit, batshit, batshit crazy

[Verse 1: Tucker Halpern]
Oh, you’re bad enough to me
Bad enough that we always have something to get over
Oh, you dress up so happy
Lookin’ so fancy
I got that salted chip on my shoulder
Oh, but when the night is deep
You find me in the streets
Asking me to come over

[Post-Chorus: Sophie Hawley-Weld & Tucker Halpern]
Batshit, batshit
Batshit
I’m batshit crazy
Batshit, batshit
Batshit
I’m batshit crazy
Batshit, batshit
Batshit
I’m batshit crazy
Batshit, batshit
Batshit
I’m batshit crazy

[Outro: Tucker Halpern]
Oh

SOFI TUKKER – Best Friend (feat. NERVO, The Knocks & Alisa Ueno) lyrics

[Intro: Sofi Tukker]
I think that I’ll keep loving you, way past sixty-five
We made a language for us two, we don’t need to describe
Every time you call on me, I drop what I do
You are my best friend and we’ve got some shit to shoot

[Instrumental]

[Pre-Chorus: The Knocks]
Yo, you wanna meet me at the bar? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the lounge? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the club? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me downtown? Okay!
Yo, you wanna meet me in the east? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me in the west? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me on the block? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the spot? Okay!

[Chrous: Sofi Tukker]
I think that I’ll keep loving you, way past sixty-five
We made a language for us two, we don’t need to describe
Every time you call on me, I drop what I do
You are my best friend and we’ve got some shit to shoot

[Verse 1: NERVO]
That’s the way it is
That’s the way it goes
It’s just us two, it’s deja-vu, it’s what we know
That’s the way we like it, don’t complicate
No need to fight it, just invite it
Yea-a-ah

[Verse 2: Alisa Ueno]
“Datte bare-bare” we’re in love
Ain’t nobody loved me like you’ve done
I might have first “dai ren’ai kitto saisho de saigo” in my life
Alisa from Tokyo
I’m so addictive like some Pokémon
“Aimai nante iranai nai”
Like “ichi ni san de” bye bye bye

[Bridge: Sofi Tukker]
Wanna be my new friend? We got a lot in common
We can talk ’bout nothin’, shoot the shit, we got shit to shoot

[Pre-Chorus: The Knocks]
Yo, you wanna meet me at the bar? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the lounge? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the club? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me downtown? Okay!
Yo, you wanna meet me in the east? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me in the west? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me on the block? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the spot? Okay!

[Chrous: Sofi Tukker]
I think that I’ll keep loving you, way past sixty-five
We made a language for us two, we don’t need to describe
Every time you call on me, I drop what I do
You are my best friend and we’ve got some shit to shoot

[Outro: The Knocks]
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna meet?
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna meet?
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna meet?
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna meet?

SOFI TUKKER – Good Time Girl (feat. Charlie Barker) lyrics

[Verse 1: SOFI TUKKER]
When I said it out loud, it wasn’t as strong as it was in my head
I tried not to think about it, so it came back louder
I think it’s been about a year since I became a snob
Decided not to play along, so it grew bigger

[Chorus: SOFI TUKKER]
Me and my head have become very, very, very close
We decided not to tell you, to tell you about it
We’re just gonna play it safe
Do what we know
Play it cool, lay it low
Not tell you about it
And here I am playing by myself
Me and my superiority complex
And here I am playing by myself
Me and my inferiority contest
I’m not winning, but I’m having a very good time

[Post-Chorus: SOFI TUKKER]
You can call me, you can call me
You can call me the good time girl

[Verse 2: Charlie Barker]
When I said it out loud, it didn’t sound as good
I couldn’t be as proud of my original thought
I’m not trying to whisper what should be [?]
But I can’t imagine being out of control
I knocked off the top, my head and I
When I’m all alone but I’m in my prime
Don’t want the throne when I’m doing just fine
Just as long as I’m having a real good time

[Chorus: SOFI TUKKER]
Me and my head have become very, very, very close
We decided not to tell you, to tell you about it
We’re just gonna play it safe
Do what we know
Play it cool, lay it low
Not tell you about it
And here I am playing by myself
Me and my superiority complex
And here I am playing by myself
Me and my inferiority contest
I’m not winning, but I’m having a very good time

[Post-Chorus: SOFI TUKKER]
You can call me, you can call me
You can call me the good time girl

SOFI TUKKER – Johny lyrics

Johny? Está me ouvindo?
Sim, sim claro, tua mãe e eu perdoamos
Já perdoamos, eu disse perdoamos
Isso acontece, claro acontece a qualquer um
Eu disse qualquer um é to anyone
É claro tudo perdoado
Johny do you do you do you do you
Johny can you hear me? Johny?

Johny?

Johny? Está me ouvindo?
Sim, sim claro, tua mãe e eu perdoamos
Já perdoamos, eu disse perdoamos
Isso acontece, claro acontece a qualquer um
Eu disse qualquer um é to anyone
É claro tudo perdoado
Johny do you do you do you do you
Johny can you hear me? Johny?

Johny can you hear me?
Johny can you hear me?
Johny can you hear me?
Johny can you hear me?

Why are you so loud?
I don’t like the way you dress
Brush more [?]
Keep your voice down
Hey!

Johny?

Johny can you hear me?
Johny can you hear me?
Johny can you hear me?
Johny can you hear me?

Johny can you hear me?
Johny can you hear me?
Johny can you hear me?
Johny?

SOFI TUKKER – My Body Hurts lyrics

[Verse 1]
I woke up late, my dreams were loud
They settled down into the kitchen then I win ’em back to bed
I tried to rest, the dreams came back
I couldn’t learn all of the lessons that I knew I could’ve had
And once I started, started to think
I got tossed inside a tumbleweed, a many-headed thing
So I’m here on the other side
Feeling fucked up and bridled inside my own mind

[Chorus]
My body hurts
I’m overwhelmed
I complain because I want to and it feels so good to yell
I’m overtired, I overfought
My brain is tired, too much work
No gain and too much thought

[Verse 2]
I’m still fucked up
I’m still in pain
I throw my clothes against the wall
I warp myself like I’m insane
I let it out, I’ve gotten loud
I feel a little bit better now

[Bridge]
My body hurts
I’m overwhelmed
It feels so good to yell

[Chorus]
My body hurts
I’m overwhelmed
I complain because I want to and it feels so good to yell
I’m overtired, I overfought
My brain is tired, too much work
No gain and too much thought

Баста (Basta) – Папа What’s Up (Daddy What’s Up) lyrics

[Интро]
Папа много работает
Он часто на концертах и на студии
Я пишу письма папе на WhatsApp
И звоню ему на FaceTime
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа WhatsApp

[Припев]
Папа в самолетах, папа в поездах
И мы с вами в разных часовых поясах
Я пишу вам эти строчки
Дочке – вместо точки – смайл
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа What’s Up
Папа в самолетах, папа в поездах
И мы с вами в разных часовых поясах
Я пишу вам эти строчки
Дочке – вместо точки – смайл
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа What’s Up
Папа в самолетах, папа в поездах
И мы с вами в разных часовых поясах
Я пишу вам эти строчки
Дочке – вместо точки – смайл
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа What’s Up
Папа в самолетах, папа в поездах
И мы с вами в разных часовых поясах
Я пишу вам эти строчки
Дочке – вместо точки – смайл
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа What’s Up

[Куплет 1]
Время летит быстрее, чем хотелось бы
Жизнь дана одна, я хочу её до дна испить
Меня несет попутный ветер, либо лютый шторм
Меня зовут дороги те, что не прошел
Я люблю своё дело и это, походу, взаимно
Бог дает шанс иногда авансом, иногда взаймы
Я не упустил свой – кого-то это злит
Я могу сказать на это “Слушай, извини”
Между нами тысячи километров
И по ту сторону экрана
У меня тут слишком поздно
У вас там слишком рано
Мама вам готовит завтрак
У меня поздний ужин на скорую руку
Целую вас крепко, вечером концерт
Посплю, и дальше в тур
В бесконечном круговороте самых важных дел
Я исчезаю из ваших жизней, и так каждый день
Новый бит, новый текст, новый клип, новый релиз
Я несусь вперед, я обгоняю жизнь
Мои дочки так сильно похожи на батю
Что их за это легко можно обвинить в плагиате
Они Инь и Янь, когда мы втроем – это три меня
Три меня, представляешь – это банда, это криминал!
Выхожу на связь, не закончился бы интернет
Я смотрю на вас – “Папа, привет!”
Папа по Скайпу, папа по Фейстайму
Папа по жизни, папа по стайлу

[Припев]
Папа в самолетах, папа в поездах
И мы с вами в разных часовых поясах
Я пишу вам эти строчки
Дочке – вместо точки – смайл
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа What’s Up
Папа в самолетах, папа в поездах
И мы с вами в разных часовых поясах
Я пишу вам эти строчки
Дочке – вместо точки – смайл
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа What’s Up

[Куплет 2]
Мои девочки, мои дочки
Огонёчки с глазами ангелочков
Долгожданный отпуск, мы летим на моря
Со мной мои бандитки, папа снова играет в главаря
Мама ушла на два часа, и это трудное испытание
Но папа должен что-то добавить к воспитанию
Я суровый отец, слышишь? Я глава семейства!
Слышишь, не веди себя так! Ты успокойся, ты не смейся!
Забастовка, беспорядки, люди требуют шоколад
Ну что ж, пока мамы нет, можно и пошиковать
Пиратский корабль, мы идем на абордаж
Эй, на корабле – ваш корабль теперь наш!
Один на один против двух вождей краснокожих
Хорошим папой быть очень сложно
Нет смысла вам читать нотации
Вы смотрите на меня, и железный папа плавится
Да, папка – тряпка! Да, папка – добряк!
Папка делает суровое лицо и это папкин белый флаг
Мои девочки – в них мой смысл
Я выиграл это счастье в борьбе за самую счастливую жизнь
Папе пора лететь, папа в суете
Далеко, но рядом, папа на высоте
Папа по Скайпу, папа по Фейстайму
Папа по жизни, папа по стайлу
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа WhatsApp

[Припев]
Папа в самолетах, папа в поездах
И мы с вами в разных часовых поясах
Я пишу вам эти строчки
Дочке – вместо точки – смайл
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа What’s Up
Папа в самолетах, папа в поездах
И мы с вами в разных часовых поясах
Я пишу вам эти строчки
Дочке – вместо точки – смайл
Папа Skype, папа FaceTime
Папа What’s Up

[Аутро]
Папа рядом всегда!

Childish Gambino – Saturday lyrics

[Verse 1]
God, this 9 to 5 just keep on killing me
I wanna leave this place like all the time
Talking to my boss, he just can’t feel the dream
That’s the chance to let me blow your mind

[Bridge]
Can’t take a break (and you know that’s right)
Money is tight (and you know that’s right)
It’s on my mind
Can’t break away (and you know that’s right)
Money is tight (and you know that’s right)
It’s on my mind

[Pre-Chorus]
And the rhythm gotcha
You can’t even hide it, acting so intoxicated
When you text me, “hold on”
You will be there—girl, just hold on, uh!

[Chorus]
Saturday, all I wanna do is make you dance, girl
And all of mine
Saturday, all I wanna do is make you dance, girl
And all of mine

[Interlude]
Ooh, aye
Give it too me now
Woo, aye
Uh, aye, aye, aye

[Verse 2]
God, this 9 to 5 just keep on killing me
Tryna leave this place like all the time
Oh, my aching bones, they just keep killing me
Can’t afford to have them spend my dime, hey

[Pre-Chorus]
When the rhythm gotcha
You can’t even hide it, acting so intoxicated
When you text me, “hold on”
I will be there—girl, just hold on, uh!

[Chorus]
Saturday, all I wanna do is make you dance, girl
And all of mine
Saturday, all I wanna do is make you dance, girl
And all of mine

Childish Gambino – Fucks Given lyrics

[Produced by: Nick Banga]

[Intro: DJ Drama]
She text me today
She said she hate me
She’s not the first
She probably won’t be the last
I don’t give a fuck

[Hook]
I came here to do my own shit
I came here to do my own shit
No fucks given
No fucks given

[Verse 1]
What you know about me
No one else can do it like me
No one else can do it like me
I was checking I.D
She don’t look 18
She don’t know 18, no
I was doing my thing
You know I was tossing that green
We ain’t even on the same team
We ain’t even hit her with the real shit
I’mma show these mother fuckers you ain’t really seen bread
Aaw, I’mma do it for the real niggas
When them boys ain’t feeling ya
Real only see real nigga
Heard of Bino man that boy amazing
You don’t hear me cause a nigga blazing, blazing
Oh you don’t want a problem
You don’t want yo’ man to solve ’em, naw

[Hook]
I came here to do my own shit
I came here to do my own shit
No fucks given
No fucks given

[Verse 2]
I’m killin’ these niggas off a mixtape
And most these niggas out been fake
Me and my niggas all homeless
We ain’t hear shit that y’all told us
We was getting money, you ain’t getting money
All we did was study, all we did was study
We don’t give a fuck about status
Girls and you know I got baddest
Just cut her off, she the saddest
Wish a nigga would like Aladdin
No chill, dress code I’m like “oh well”
She ain’t seen my hotel
Man them numbers don’t bode well
War is hell
This ain’t war but I’m beefin’ nigga, my ether nigga, wooh
I don’t fuck with the fake shit
More green than a spaceship
We don’t fuck with y’all, no way
Y’all ain’t got no taste
Rap is not bold face
Now we in the mix
If you broke we can fix it
Sayin’ I ain’t doing things, look at this shit
Look at this shit, look at this shit

[Hook]
I came here to do my own shit
I came here to do my own shit
No fucks given
No fucks given

Childish Gambino – No Small Talk (feat. Kari Faux) lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama]
As time goes on (Hello?, hello?)
Your talk keeps getting smaller (Hello?, hello?)
As Childish lives in his short shorts,
He’s got no time for your short money!

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
Two gold chains and I still don’t never wear ’em
Why would I wear ’em? Cheese like a camera
Spendin’ money son a bitch nigga like Sanford
I’m lookin’ in the mirror, I’m like ‘Damn, I’m so handsome’
If it ain’t ’bout that money, why a young god answer?
Ghost on my wrist (wrist), got me so Casper
Flow so cold, watch them haters get asthma
And every time we fuckin’, man she think that’s the last one

[Hook: Kari Faux (8x)]
Bitch I’m takin’ calls, no small talk

[Verse 2: Kari Faux]
Three cellphones and I still don’t ever call ’em
Why would I call ’em? Bitch you know I’m ballin’
Spendin’ money, make it bounce back like Spalding (Swish)
Got a new nigga and he say he from New Orleans
And he ain’t talkin’ money nigga, why the fuck you talkin’
All my bitches bossy, all my diamonds flossy
Rap game sriracha man you know I’m saucy
I got a white dude in Boston, he whip an Audi

[Hook: Kari Faux (4x)]
Bitch I’m takin’ calls, no small talk

[Verse 3: Childish Gambino]
Young Bino, we be mobbin’
You don’t see me, I’m on an island
These haters left us no choice
Leave the trap like so moist
Little rock like dope boys
Oh my God, I’m out of fucks
Colombian but she ain’t a plug
That’s racist
In ’96 I had K-swiss
You 96 with some fake bitch
And I 69’d with a bunch of dimes and that money talk my language
Head game so Cambridge
God damn, you dirty…
You were lettin’ me bust in it
But if they ask I plead the fifth

[Bridge: Kari Faux]
Ok this the part where I need ya’ll to make it bounce like Spalding
Make it bounce, make it bounce like Spalding
Make it bounce, make it bounce like Spalding
Make it bounce, make it bounce like Spalding
Make it bounce, make it bounce like Spalding
Got a new nigga and he say he from New Orleans

[Hook: Kari Faux]

Childish Gambino – AssShots Remix (feat. R O Y A L T Y) lyrics

[Produced by: Big Soj]

[Intro: DJ Drama (Childish Gambino)]
Is it too much to ask for lyrics?
(Alright, alright)
(Royalty has never done a track together)
I mean it’s 2014 man, c’mon really
(Well I thought we would get everybody on the same track)
You niggas could learn a lot by now
Watch this
(I’ll go first)
Stone Mountain

[Verse 1: Childish Gambino]
Give a fuck about these haters man
I’m the flyest that there’s ever been
I’m always reppin’ Stone Mountain
You know my show is sold out
You know my smoke is so loud
And still about his business
Stay up out my business
Flow so vicious
When niggas talkin’ shit, shut they mouth, that’s what this is
I walk up in the party, we took all the bitches
They love how I move, we might need a minute
God damn, Summer looking like son of Sam, I’m killin’ niggas
Hang with models and a couple strippers
She love my music so I nutted in her
Damn I’m decent, Liam Neeson
I’m takin’ over, you playing sober
Gassed up and you finished last
I’m crying nigga, that’s tear gas
Woooh, now I’m flexing
Was that fire? Bitch you guessed it (Oh shit!)

[Hook: Steve G Lover]
I bet you I can make that ass hot
C’mon bae, drop it like a ass shot
Say my sixteen will make that ass hot
Song done, drop it like a ass shot
Boy stuntin’ got they ass hot
Go on nigga, drop ’em like a ass shot
Jump on this beat and get they ass hot
Go on girl, drop it like a ass shot

[Verse 2: Steve]
I am, the prince, two cups, always
Our team, got money, we stunt hard, so don’t hate
Fall off, no way, we run it, it’s too late
We smoke sour, call that flowers
I just blew, a bouquet
My girl, so sweet, like Crème brûlée
But still, she that hood, like red Kool-Aid
We on top, toupée, I got hits, like touché
I just did Rome in one day
I just flew out to Croat-ia
I’m independent man and still doin’ major
Young King so flashy got me lookin’ like lazers
Atlanta housewife I can make ya like Phaedra
So let’s play my, I’mma play ya
Get bands, then head to la playa
My niggas is bias
My brothers the owner, fuck with ’em get higher
G-lover spit fire, that flame is saliva
We’re riders that got Nick Cannon’s now
Make ’em drop you like Mariah, wassup?

[Hook: Steve G Lover]
I bet you I can make that ass hot
C’mon bae, drop it like a ass shot
Say my sixteen will make that ass hot
Song done, drop it like a ass shot
Boy stuntin’ got they ass hot
Go on nigga, drop ’em like a ass shot
Jump on this beat and get they ass hot
Go on girl, drop it like a ass shot

[Verse 3: Swank]
Start her off with gin and tonic, mine’s a double
Out in Vegas fool, you know I’m bettin’ double
Double your car note, double your mama rent
Ain’t shit but house money, I ain’t spent a cent
Mo’ money mo’ problems, yeah that’s official
I just throw cash at it, that’s my issue, it’s hard
So I feed my boo boo hard that moo moo bags until she…
If she need mo’, then girl I miss you, bye
But ain’t no lookin’ back
Cause I know it’s a salt pile (you salty?)
I’m goin’ Chevy with metallic fuckin’ gun style
No door handle, she high tryna figure how
While my auto mobile looks like Girls Gone Wild
That’s top off, nigga drop offs
Slidin’ dirty with yo’ dame
OG sativa baby, watch ahead for that air plane
Fuck with my money, and I’m at your house like the mail came
You meet the Swank lion, beast mode, untamed

[Hook: Steve G Lover]
I bet you I can make that ass hot
C’mon bae, drop it like a ass shot
Say my sixteen will make that ass hot
Song done, drop it like a ass shot
Boy stuntin’ got they ass hot
Go on nigga, drop ’em like a ass shot
Jump on this beat and get they ass hot
Go on girl, drop it like a ass shot

[Verse 4: Fam]
Big homie have you seen her
She got the Dobrev, all white Nina
Packed like Serena, or maybe Trina
Shit I don’t know, they both got ass
So of course he came to give you all these courses
And you can’t ignore ’em, cause these hoes adore ’em
Words hot, don’t slur ’em
I just speak up, so please ho, keep up
Please ho, keep up
Ok, ok, ok, she ain’t getting money, no way
I met her on a Monday, but I fucked her back to Sunday
I told her she my Brandy, I’m her one and only Wanya
Till she drove off the driveway in her ’97 Hyundai, bitch

Childish Gambino – Money Baby lyrics

[Intro: DJ Drama]
(Dramatic nigga!)
Stone Mountain
Childish
Dram (Gangsta grizzle!)

[Pre-Hook: Childish Gambino]
I like smokin’ loud, I like being me
I might drop them bars, that AT&T
I like makin’ moves, I like being King
If you like that ballin’, I show you what that ballin’ be

[Hook]
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby

[Verse 1]
Fly girl, she named Beatle
Clothes off, she don’t need ’em
Animals, she don’t eat ’em
Hungry for it, I feed her, uh, I feed her
You already know that I feed her
I don’t mess with them fuck boys, she said I don’t either
She said I’m gone eat her, attitude so diva
Got a big place like Scarface, treat her ass like Elvira
Skin tone godiva, smokin’ on that cheeba
Girl you got me so hypnotized that thang be givin’ me fever
Let me get it
Take her to Kauai, fucked on the beach
Fucked on the floor, we ain’t gotta speak
Beach, getting high like a motherfuck
Royalty the team so you know what’s up
Kitty so good, let me beat it up, kitty so good I could sleep in it
Hollow tip flow sending shots to my enemies
Niggas who tried to Nick Cannon me
Thoughts were so bad that I pleaded insanity
Bottles, I pop me a case
Live on the radio bought me a place
This is my summer of love
Yea, all these bitches is down
But never put nothin’ above

[Hook]
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby

[Verse 2]
Kick it like Kazuya
This game is how we maneuver
There’s plenty fish in the sea and I treat them groupies like grouper
My life inside a computer, back up my soul to the cloud
Funny we show ’em class and they call me the class clown
Money is in my jeans, best believe that it’s passed down
Got the room thumpin, she tell me don’t stop
I mean really don’t stop
I must be doing something
Something really on point, something really on point
Now she look back at it
But she give me that look when I gotta dip out
Stop being Dramatic (DRAMATIC!)
Can’t nobody do it like this
Forgot her name as soon as I hit
Got that buzz, the phone was silent
Run the game, that’s us
Fort Knox, gold bars
Let her get it on both sides, I did it all, with no cosign
And I’m ballin’ like I give a fuck
Now they know wassup
Smokin’ like she wanna fuck
We are not in love, she’s a grown up
And I’m so childish
Still that’s my bitch
We waste our time with all this

[Hook]
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby
Money baby, money baby, money baby

Childish Gambino – Move That Dope / Nextel Chirp / Let Your Hair Blow (feat. Young Scooter) lyrics

[Part 1: Move That Dope]

[Verse 1]
Whippin’ the Lam’, whippin’ and grippin’ the Lam’
Niggas like ‘Bino the man, I was like damn
I was allergic to not makin’ money, the timing was perfect
They used to not pay him no never mind
Niggas these numbers don’t ever lie
Fuck wit’ your boy like a pedophile
Damn I’m fly, I’m so high I might need a spaceship
I’m on acid, this bitch is basic
We them niggas y’all love to hate on
But when you see us y’all never say shit
Conversation, I’m in that, top 5, I’m in rap
Pussy niggas, y’all say shit and don’t do shit
Flew your girl to Saint Lucia
Oh, these niggas are not from Atlanta, these niggas are not from Atlanta
Cause I’m from Atlanta and we would just handle it
Struggle rap, Canibus
Amethyst, my weed purple
Rap game, I’m Steve Urkel, Urquelle
She want some pics, I’m like “oh well, you better Google search”
Money rule my universe
Nigga we made it
We had the beat and then we heard the verse and said “nigga we hate it”
Livin’ my life like I’m Jaden (Smith)
Tesla the color of Satan (whip)
Bitches are mine for the takin’
I understand why you hate us

[Part 2: Nextel Chirp]

[Hook]
Nigga don’t (DRAMATIC!)
Hit me on my Nextel chirp, when you heard that *brrrp* *brrrp*, mean that nigga got some work
Yeah, my cousin used to serve ’em, now he learning how to walk
If you really from Atlanta then you heard this shit before
Yeah, you know, uh
Nigga don’t hit me on my Nextel chirp
When you heard that *brrrp* *brrrp*, mean that nigga got some work
Yeah, my cousin used to serve ’em, now he learning how to walk
If you really from Atlanta then you heard this shit before
Yeah, you know, uh

[Verse 2]
Yes I be the man, who you tellin’?
Smokin’ on that loud, what you smellin’?
Cops want a nigga for the sport
Hundred dollars, can’t afford it
Made my momma cry in court
Fuck them niggas
Fulton County, Cobb County, see the twelve be out
See you wit’ your friends and break you up cause you hanging out
Learn to talk about, what you talkin’ ’bout?
Never on the phone, had to do it on my own
Took a minute, now we on, yeah
Scooter got the Street Lottery, that’s a classic
Cause it be showin’ niggas how to be when you passin’
That white girl, that white girl, Niykee Heaton, yeah
I might girl, I might girl, are you eatin’ though?
Patience, congratulations, I’m on my A shit
I met this dude while on vacation, I didn’t say shit
When he was talkin’ all that bullshit about the nation
His daughter, I just gave a facial, my reparations

[Bridge]
Uh, it’s a new black renaissance
Uh, all that wack shit they be on
Uh, what’s the type of shit that they be on
Uh, what’s the type of shit that they be on

[Part 3: Let Your Hair Blow]

[Scratches and Rewinds]

[Intro: Young Scooter]
Let the top down and let your hair blow (x6)
You got a perfect body, all natural
Body that the superstar lookin’ for
Hey baby, let’s just go for a ride, okay

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Let the top down and let your hair blow
Let the top down and let your hair blow
You got a perfect body, all natural
Body that the superstar lookin’ for
Let’s ride and let the top down
Let your hair blow, ride and smoke out
We party on the Interstate, shut I-20 down
Even in the winter flexin’ with the top down

[Verse 3: Childish Gambino]
Top down, let ’em see a king
East side, East side, I’m just bein’ me
I’m just seein’ Gs, I’m just makin’ culture
I just say the realest shit and hope it don’t insult you
On stage, yellin’ crazy shit
I was high but I meant that shit
Let it out, gotta vent that shit
Play me loud, that’s event music
I don’t swear to God, I just swear to me
I don’t think there’s anything I couldn’t be
All we know is trust, that’s the R O Y A L T Y
Please don’t ask a king what it’s hard to be

[Hook: Young Scooter]
Let the top down and let your hair blow
Let the top down and let your hair blow
You got a perfect body, all natural
Body that the superstar lookin’ for
Let’s ride and let the top down
Let your hair blow, ride and smoke out
We party on the Interstate, shut I-20 down
Even in the winter flexin’ with the top down

6 Above Zero – The Getaway lyrics

Verse 1:
John and Jim got a plan. Get a van lets go to that southern land. Maybe, there we can make it playing music. New York basements are getting kinda cold.
(So long New York).
We’re never going back. We’re never sure of that. All to make a song, yeah.
Okay, alright. So what, it’s taking long.

Verse 2:
Fort Lauderdale wasn’t home. Tampa bound we found there were gardens there. Uncle Junior got us in. What a trip, I’m hip! Hey guys, don’t ever let the music slip.
(We got away.)
Captive in Brandon town. Again we’re Tampa bound. All to make a song, yeah.
Okay, I’m wise! Why don’t you try this on for size.

Chorus 1:
We’ve got to go, got to get away. Thought we had to getaway.
We’ve got to go, got to get away. Thought we had to getaway.

Bridge:
Doug and Paul painting walls down the hall. Hear the sound up above. Why don’t you bring your sax along?

Verse 3:
Now and then, got the plan. Here’s a band to work out those melodies and those harmonies. “You know that lingering look was all it took to get you on the hook”.
Elmira is… Where we’ve been coming from. Who is there favorite son. All to make a song. Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah.

Solo

Chorus 2:
We’ve got to go, got to get away. Thought we had to getaway.
We’ve got to go, got to get away. Thought we had to getaway.

6 Above Zero – Moon Of Decision lyrics

Verse 1:
The sign is up… The time is winding down.
You paid your dime to ride around the sun, some 80 times or maybe even more.
No giving up.. Oh no, no backing down. You made you mind up… Why did you sign up? No mercy for you, oh no, you’ve got to give us what you got.

Chorus 1:
Hard to see when you’re already in it. Take your shot to the very last minute.
(Just take your time to take a shot till the very last minute).
Why did you wait until the very last minute for the moon of decision?
Hey, yeah.

Verse 2:
The sign is up… Reveal the mystery.
You took some time to take a ride around the sun.(You think it’s time to go, it’s only just begun).
So take the love oh whoa, do not take the sympathy. ’cause one will make you strong, the other makes you weak. (one will make you strong the other makes you weak… One will make you strong the other makes you…)

Chorus 2:
Hard to see cause you’re already in it. Why did you wait until the very last minute.
(Just take your time to take a shot till the very last minute).
Why did you wait until the very last minute for the moon of decision?
Umm.
Umm… It’s your moon of decision.
It’s your moon of decision.

6 Above Zero – Soft Touch lyrics

Verse 1:
You got me on your side… Oh baby.
No need to tantalize like you do, girl.
No need to even try.
You’re little smile’s enough to get me going.

You got me in a spin.
For sure, you’re gonna win.
No need to make me stay.
Don’t want to ever, ever go away.

Chorus 1:
You don’t even have to try.
All I can take is just a little bit… Yeah.

Verse 2:
Be careful what you do to me girl.
You’ve got the way. You’ve got the power.
Don’t you know it’s true when it comes to you.
Don’t they say a little goes a long way.

The way you move… It gets me in a groove.
The way you walk… It makes me unglued.
The way you look at me is just enough.
Come on girl, just use the soft touch.

Chorus 2:
You… You don’t even have to try.
All I can take is just a little bit.

Bridge 1:
One thing that you should know.
(Just a little)
When it comes to you I wanna take slow.
(Can’t take too much, give me the soft touch)

Solo:
Bridge 2:
Hey… Give me a little. Just a little.
You got me going. My love is showing.
You got me. You got me.
You got me on your side. No need to even try… Yeah.

Verse 3:
You got me on your side, oh baby.
No need to electrify me like you do girl.
No need to even try.
You’ve got the way. You’ve got the power, baby.

Left me in a spin.
For sure, you’re gonna win.
No need to make me stay.
Don’t want to ever, ever go away.

Chorus 3:
You don’t even have to try.
All I can take is just a little bit.

Longward – Spotting Owls lyrics

I try to keep a safe distance
While I watch the rise and fall of an empire
Too soon to tell from the faint reflexive pulse
Though we proclaim that this algorithm will work

To supply us with an infinite
Collage of empirical evidence
But it takes a lot of patience to deliver that
While holding human life in high regard

How long have you been a grey
Roaming these streets, laying low undetected?
Is it true you’ve been stealing energy
From the sun to only feed others like you?

To supply them with an infinite
Collage of empirical evidence
But it takes a lot of patience to deliver that
While holding human life in high regard

I’m sure you will fall
Victim of the people
And when we escape
We will never crawl back
To the source and
You will be forced to
Rethink your insidious Operation

Wake up are you ready to live
To rise above yeah to rise against?
I said wake up are you ready to live
To rise above this fiscal cliff?
We’ve been broken but we will mend
The time is now for a cosmic realignment
A conscientious shift!

Longward – Lung Division lyrics

Careful not to let down your guard
Or you will turn this conversation
Into a cry for help
Before you make an attempt
You sacrifice another day to this dead-end race
This façade reopens old wounds
To think of letting go…
How could you
When I sacrificed it all?

Now lend your faith
Towards somewhere else
This path will lead to avarice so
I’ll secure my place in Hell
There is no crawling out
While you’re still alive
Stand tall to watch a shelf life
Wear itself out

My purpose here feels antiquated
And like a double-edged sword
It brought out the worst in me
No better than the words I speak
A contoured reaction sheds
An inkling of truth
That dissolved upon its debut

Longward – Parallels lyrics

Imbedded lies the script
My hands keep the pace
I’m casting lines out knowing
The hooks have no bait
All they wanna hear
Are repetitious songs
To resonate the frequency
That humans crave
Meanwhile we all eat the cost

How could they amend me
From illusive madness?
When did we raise
That question and why?
Straight ahead and full speed
This fallacy approaches
A clear image of a suicide
By slow decline

The secrets out and now
Their talons grip tight
Another hymn divulges
Lost human rights and still
We know talk is cheap
But we forgot how to fight
When you wash your hands
Of this how can you
Stomach your appetite?

Longward – Same Page lyrics

We’ll be fixing flaws within this program
Your abandoned host will rise to speak
Of things so benign you’ll want to listen
The dirt on a sole can get cleaned
Pull apart this machinery to uncover
It’s inoculating force
All around us… Spread thin
The ground beneath your feet will shake

“IN COMING” kneel down
To rest your shields
The fate of our demise
Will one day tell the tale

Plagued by this ethereal being
That will enter in through the night
Shortness of air intake
Can commence the shell to vibrate
Bed down, you can learn to operate
These played out wavelengths
Which we’ve bestowed
To give in may be your only way
A form of communication

“IN COMING” kneel down
To rest your shields
The fate of our demise
Will one day tell the tale
So stand beside yourself
To resuscitate
The price of Kingdom Come
Now watch me levitate

Royce Da 5’9″ – Death Is Certain Pt. 2 (It Hurts) lyrics

Yeah, my nigga, we’re greater than friends
All we know is the beginnin’, nobody controls the way that it ends
I got the weight of the world on my shoulders
And one phone call can change it, make it fall ’til I’m all caved in

My homie got shot and it’s not lookin’ good for him
No, this is not happenin’, knock on wood for him
Speedin’ to the hospital cryin’, askin God, why
I’m mashin’, my car movin’ as fast as my mind

This is not happenin’ to me
My homie will not and I repeat will not flat lyin’ on me
How can I explain this vividly to your mom
That this is behind entertainment? She won’t get it

All she understands is the boy that she raised just might
Die in a hospital bed fightin’ for his life
I’m prayin’, standin’ over you
Lookin’ at you hooked up to a machine, holdin’ your hand, sayin’

Don’t you go nowhere, stay here with me
‘Cause if you leave me, it’ll hurt so bad

Death is certainly gon’ catch you
(They can take me)
Whoever special, you will be left hurt
(I’ll take yo’ place)

This is the cold, harshness of life
Just when it unfolds, your lucky to grow old, life
(‘Cause it hurts so bad)

You’re tearin’ our team apart
Though time heals all of our wounds, it’s still leavin’ a mark
I took it too far, the feelin’ that’s hidden deep in my heart
Comes out when I look at the scar

And I can’t kill nobody to get you back
Nigga, that’s somethin’ that time can’t heal
While I’m sayin’ my grace, I’ll be lookin’ up at the sky
And tellin’ God that he’s makin’ a mistake

You can’t take away one brother and leave the rest of the clique
Lord please, double check yo’ list
And if you get to his name and it’s a check beside it
Death comes in three’s, take me next

But don’t make me sweat, please
I won’t make it, I get restless speculatin’
Sons should bury mothers
Every mother don’t wanna bury her son, they’re sayin’

Don’t you go nowhere, stay here with me
‘Cause if you leave me, it’ll hurt so bad

Death is certainly gon’ catch you
(They can take me)
Whoever special, you will be left hurt
(I’ll take yo’ place)

This is the cold, harshness of life
Just when it unfolds, your lucky to grow old, life
(‘Cause it hurts so bad)

Death is certainly gon’ catch you
Whoever special, you will be left hurt
This is the cold, harshness of life
Just when it unfolds your lucky to grow old, life

Death is not, no option
I’m pullin’ money outta my pocket tryin’ to con the doctor
Please, treat this thug the way you would treat yo’ baby
The way that you would treat yo’ blood, I’ll pay

As heavyweight as we are, I know how you medics are
‘Cause I be checkin’ er everyday
I know we are a hairful but doc this ain’t one of them
That came through shot that should’ve been careful

‘Cause no dude could bleed the way his heart pumps
More than any patient that rode through that you seen
The reason that he’s my man ’cause I tell him
If he can hear me, to squeeze my hand and he squeezes

So I tell him some things
Don’t let them machines help you breathe, don’t leave from receivin’
‘Round quarter to eight, his mom’s is sleepin’
His grip weakens, his squiggly lines go straight
(Go straight)

Call the doctor, give him all you got
Shock him, he gon’ tell you it’s too late
Call the doctor, give him all you got
Shock him, it’s too late

Don’t you go nowhere, stay here with me
‘Cause if you leave me, it’ll hurt so bad

Death is certainly gon’ catch you
(They can take me)
Whoever special, you will be left hurt
(I’ll take yo’ place)

This is the cold, harshness of life
Just when it unfolds, your lucky to grow old, life
(‘Cause it hurts so bad)

Death is certainly gon’ catch you
Whoever special, you will be left hurt
This is the cold, harshness of life
Just when it unfolds your lucky to grow old, life and death