Genius azelyrics.net.ru Lyrics

Genius azelyrics.net.ru .Lyrics

Siouxsie and the Banshees – Israel (Album Version)

Little orphans in the snow
With nowhere to call a home
Start their singing
Waiting through the summertime
To thaw your hearts in wintertime
That’s why they’re singing

Waiting for a sign to turn blood into wine
The sweet taste in your mouth — turned bitter in its glass
Israel… in Israel
Israel… in Israel

Shattered fragments of the past
Meet in veins on the stained glass
Like the lifeline in your palm
Red and green reflects the scene
Of a long forgotten dream
There were princes and there were kings

Now hidden in disguise — cheap wrappings of lies
Keep your heart alive with a song from inside

Even though we’re all alone
We are never on our own when we’re singing

There’s a man who’s looking in
And he smiles a toothless grin
Because he’s singing
See some people shine with glee
But their song is jealousy
Their hate is clanging — maddening
In Israel… will they sing Happy Noel
Israel… in Israel
Israel… in Israel
In Israel will they sing Happy Noel

MGMT – Electric Feel (feat. Jon Batiste & Stay Human) (On The Late Show With Stephen Colbert) (Live)

[Verse 1]
All along the Western front
People line up to receive
She got the power in her hand
To shock you like you won’t believe
Saw her in the Amazon
With the voltage running through her skin
Standing there with nothing on
She gonna teach me how to swim

[Hook]
I said, "Ooh, girl!
Shock me like an electric eel
Baby girl
Turn me on with your electric feel"
I said, "Ooh, girl!
Shock me like an electric eel
Baby girl
Turn me on with your electric feel"

[Verse 2]
All along the Eastern shore
Put your circuits in the sea
This is what the world is for
Making electricity
You can feel it in your mind
Oh you can do it all the time
Plug it in and change the world
You are my electric girl

[Hook]
I said, "Ooh, girl!
Shock me like an electric eel
Baby girl
Turn me on with your electric feel"
I said, "Ooh, girl!
Shock me like an electric eel
Baby girl
Turn me on with your electric feel"

[Outro]
Do what you feel now!
Electric feel now!
Do what you feel now!
Electric feel now!
Do what you feel now!
Electric feel now!
Do what you feel now!
Electric feel now!
Do what you feel now!

MGMT – Me And Michael (On The Late Show With Stephen Colbert) (Live)

[Verse 1]
Not everyone can be like me and Michael
The only problem is forgetting which side you’re on
So you think the burning light will reappear on summer nights
Like all the rest, but they can’t find out

[Verse 2]
In every scene, it’s me and Michael
Imaginary bombs raining down from the clouds
So it seems the danger signs will never let the feelings die
When all the best and brightest have gone

[Chorus]
Me and Michael
Solid as they come
Me and Michael
It’s not a question now
It’s me and Michael
Solid as they come
Me and Michael
It’s not a question now
Me and Michael

[Verse 3]
Binary star sink like the setting sun
Too happy with ourselves to notice when the change had come
So you think the losing side would never break dividing lines
When sanctity wasn’t a thing of doubt

[Chorus]
Me and Michael
Solid as they come
Me and Michael
It’s not a question now
It’s me and Michael
Solid as they come
Me and Michael
It’s not a question now
Me and Michael

Saba – Busy

[Verse 1]
I’m so alone
But all of my friends, but all of my friends, got some shit to do, ayy
All of ’em got plans, I call ’em up, "my bad," n’ text ’em
They never cross me like bad pedestrian
I been this awkward since adolescence
I don’t how long I had depression
Never know no peer-pressure, I’m trying my little pecker
Offend some girl I call my BFF, that ain’t no secret kept
I’m fucked, then tell my cousin how broke I was
I tried to hit a few years, she wasn’t budging
I’m bogus, left my girl for some shawty, shawty
Deserving all this lonely
You said, "Tell me, how are you sad
You got all of these friends, you got all of these fans"
I ain’t trust nobody new since 2012, I ain’t let nobody in
Jesus got killed for our sins, Walter got killed for a coat
I’m tryna cope, but it’s a part of me gone
And apparently I’m alone

[Chorus]
I’m having a busy day, I’ll hit you back right away
I seen that skies were grey, I hope to die your slave
I’m having a busy day, I’ll hit you back right away
I seen that skies were grey, I hope to die your slave

[Verse 2]
I’m so alone
Just me and my girl, she leave me for work, then leave me for school
She finally home, I leave her for tour
FaceTiming nudity, yeah
All of this new to me, yeah
All of the infidelity when I was 17
Been catching up, I still feel like she catch me cheatin’
Niggas askin’ me how tour was
Knowin’ I been home like 2 months
And I seen your ass like 2 times
They just small-talk like too damn no time, social interaction
Have female friends I found attractive
If I try to fuck, but I am no savage
Now we don’t speak, we just walk past
If my past could talk
It’d probably reply to the missed calls after all
‘Cause the friendships that I can’t recall, done turned my heart into camouflage
While the guys I used to play basketball with
Doing shit that I can’t endorse
Now with the Lord, now it really pours down
What’s the lone plans, still alone now

[Chorus]
I’m having a busy day, I’ll hit you back right away
I seen that skies were grey, I hope to die your slave
I’m having a busy day, I’ll hit you back right away
I seen that skies were grey, I hope to die your slave

Tone Stith – Date

[Verse 1]
Is there something on your mind
Or is there something going on with your line
‘Cause you ain’t hit me back in like three days
Can we just take it back to our old ways
I’m just tryna get a minute of your time
If it’s fine

[Chorus]
Hey baby, I’ma take you on a date
Hey baby, I’ma take you on a date
No texts, no calls
Baby sit down let’s talk
Baby, I’ma take you on a date

[Verse 2]
Remember we were young, we were willing
I’m just tryna bring back the feeling
Let me pick you up like around eight
Catch a movie or we make one at my place
‘Cause girl I’m on my way while you’re playing
You know what I’m saying
I’m just tryna take a little of your time
If it’s fine

[Chorus]
Hey baby, I’ma take you on a date
Hey baby, I’ma take you on a date
No texts, no calls
Baby sit down let’s talk
Oh baby, I’ma take you on a date

[Bridge]
I don’t care if you’re mad, got an attitude and you don’t wanna let it go
All the time by yourself, I know you don’t wanna be alone
In a world without me, don’t I give you what you need?
Baby let me get a minute of your time

[Chorus]
Hey baby, I’ma take you on a date
Hey baby, I’ma take you on a date
No texts, no calls
Baby sit down let’s talk
Baby, I’ma take you on a date

Smoke DZA – The Mood (feat. Joey Bada$$)

[Intro: Smoke DZA]
Yea
It’s a really fucking cool era we in
Yea, uh

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
It’s a Bada$$, Kushed God colossal
We coming through and we hostile
47 deep so everything’s getting toppled
Showtime nigga word to James word to goggles
Everybody’s fucked like a high price brothel
You can’t out-hustle a hustler so don’t try to
Word to Steezy the tactic is still survival
Fuck humble nigga ride on your rivals
The hoes wanna hang like my peacoat toggles
Guess who’s bizzack? Smokey and I’m here with the pack
After this you gon’ need you a nap
They throw shots we don’t even react
Like I ain’t got Pedro on payroll to take care of that
Set it out where it’s at
Nigga flow way in tact
The bag heavy scale off weigh it back
Lightyears ahead of niggas, not even laps
You can’t compare them boys to us
Shit, that’s not even rap

[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
Yeah, uh, and let me switch the mood
Gotta take a risk for your biggest wish to come true
I been in those shoes, had fifth-dimensional views
Where ain’t shit to lose just more proving
Finally got my piece of the pecan
Me and momma moving no more staying out on weekends
Got no time for snoozing know I’m out for Benjamins
Representing me, repping for all my people dreaded in my family
I see a canopy of bars thats overhead
Thinking to self there can’t be no one this hard, they all dead
Go and spar with the ghosts that’s on my side
I’m a star momma look up in the sky
Son shine bright, don’t I?
Only getting brighter I been closer every summer, winter, hour, minute
Like I am supposed to, very soon you will be out of minutes
You should let me coach ya, work the smoke
We keep a lot of spirit while lifting the culture from these vultures

[Verse 3: Smoke DZA]
It ain’t for purchase gotta take the game in doses
The illest shit don’t really get too much promotion
Children of the indigo protect the fortress
Trump got the whole world feeling hopeless
Still I got my chest pokin’
Too much headaches not enough Motrin
Life will have a nigga self frozen
Won’t have my self stolen, dough rolling, head first dove in
The flow golden, the wave, the boat rowing
We here, they no-showers
Smoke blowing the OG in the wind
Had a bunch of losers tell me I couldn’t win
See you taking off that’s when the hating shit begins
Watch you walking on water they say it’s cause you can’t swim
Time to transcend, hands in, boss and [?]
Ben Franklin’s, all across the globe my name ring
Airport, customs, walking through chain swing
You could tell I’m doing my damn thing
Ugh

Blac Youngsta – Booty (Remix) (feat. Chris Brown, Jeezy & Trey Songz)

Beatmaster
Yung Lan on the track
[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Chicken in the spot, jerk (jerk), what’s it in the pot? Work (work, woo)
Push button start, hit one button, turn the whole top to a vert (damn)
Let the AK squirt (boom), Lamborghini truck, purp (oh)
Nigga play with me, merked (yeah), then where you goin’? Church (let’s go)
Street certified and your nigga know that (know that)
Tell them bitches go and free Kodak (yeah)
While they at it tell them go and free Meechie (free him)
Had to cut them niggas off, they was leechin’ (fuck ’em)
Tourin’ with some bitches (bitches), FYI your bitch free (yeah)
I’m hard on a bitch, it ain’t easy (yeah)
Sold soft for the rent, it wasn’t easy (hard)
Tell judge gon’ free Meek Mill (Meek Mill)
21 summers, ain’t sleep still (nah)
Forehead ache like an Advil (white), 1998 got cash still (damn)
Flip that work with a gas grill (ayy)
Fuck around, had to pay gas bill
White 2 door cost your boy half mill (oh)
What you think ya bitch do on a half pill?

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol’ booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Smash, spank that, ass, gas, smoke that (oh)
Little bitty bitch, throat that, yeah (ooh, ooh)
Pop it, drop it, you know I got the money, bitch, stop it
You a carbon, copy, call me, papi
Can’t pay the bills, she stupid, if she let me hit, I’ll do it
Big booty, black and beautiful, suwoop, chain got rubies
Batman, Bruce Wayne got groupies, catwoman, that pussy got boobies
Jump all in it, shoot, fuck it up, back it up, toot toot (twerk)
Big ol’ booty, bih, come over, got her titties in the Gucci
She fit the booty in them fashionova
Yeah, you ain’t no groupie, I’m Lyon like Lucious
That ass on stupid, and I’m tryna smash, man included
I wanna put you on a better team
Her booty shakin’ on my dick is something that I’ve never seen
I fuck her at the head of the bed instead lettin’ her get ahead of me
I’ma leave the dick in, bitch, you never gettin’ rid of me
Got my money on that ass, okay, what you sellin’ me?
I said I gotta spend a bag, okay what you tellin’ me?
I ain’t playin’ with yo ass, I already got too many felonies
If my bullet stick out, you gon’ really get the rest of me

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Yeah, smack it up, flip it, rub it down, BBD
Yeah, I know you heard the news about that BBC
Yeah, greatest in that box, RIP Ali
Mmm, she say she love my kids, taste my legacy
Ooh, she go stupid, I’m no Cupid, I don’t cuff her, I can’t lose it
What she say I’m sleepin’ on her, I just said she just caught me snoozin’
Got a Uzi, she so woozy, that big booty such a doozy
I’m too G, word to Gucci, light a J, that’s word to Juicy, uh
Spread it open like a flower when the sun hit, yeah, uh
Girl, you like a Starburst, sunkissed, yeah
I got you bustin’ like a hunnid drum clip, yeah, uh
I throw a lil’ money, you make me cum quick

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk (lil’ bih)
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 4: Blac Youngsta]
Bounce that booty on the floor (shake)
Shake it ’til you get a lil sore (shake)
Show ’em your mama made a ho (shake, twerk twerk)
Go’n ‘head, get a little low (shake)
Shake that booty in the car (shake)
Shake that booty in the store (shake)
(Twerk twerk, shake)
Pop it, stop it, drop it, pop it
If I hit Alexis Skyy, I’ma motherfuckin’ rock it (twerk twerk, shake)
I ain’t got no fuckin’ heart
I can’t be loyal to you whore
You weren’t here from the start (twerk twerk)

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol’ booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

Dave East – Set It Off

[Intro: Jada Pinkett Smith, Queen Latifa, & Vivica A. Fox]
This money got you trippin’
Now what you gon’ do?
Rob another goddamn bank
What the fuck is y’all thinkin’?
Hold up, we said once, Cleo
To get enough change to get us up outta here
And that’s all it is, Stoney
We need some real money

[Verse 1]
These niggas can’t smoke or can’t drink with me (at all)
The realest alive, come and meet with me
I’m in your city, bad bitches gon’ link with me (link up)
First class, I don’t check bags, I just carry on all this Louis shit (LV)
Just hit your wife, she on some groupie shit (yeah)
I found me a bad and a boujee bitch (bad)
I jump out the wagon with hooligans
I ask for back but I’m back in the mood again
I dropped out of class, don’t need tutorin’ (fuck em)
That 600, I’m maneuverin’
Maybach comin’ this week (this week)
I need some head ’til I get weak (uh)
GemStar at your wind piece (uh)
Black .40 match the Benz seats (ooh)
I might pull up more than 10 deep (more)
Still got that white, boy, no NSYNC (white)
I throw up my thumbs and I send three
I got the pump in the Benz Jeep (facts)
I leave blood all on your t-shirt (shirt)
These niggas just pussies, they been sweet (I know it)
You wouldn’t believe what I been through
Used to bend through on the 10 speed (uh)

[Hook]
Head of the family, I never talk (never talk)
I’m somewhere gettin’ a pedicure (pedicure)
Don’t know what to say, I done said it all (said it all)
Rumors about me, I read ’em all (read ’em all)
Pull up in Suburban, she told me that she was a virgin but I got the head and all (head and all)
I got the pussy, ain’t never call (never call)
Run in the bank and I set it off (set it off)
Head of the family, I never talk (never talk)
I’m somewhere gettin’ a pedicure (pedicure)
Don’t know what to say, I done said it all (said it all)
Rumors about me, I read ’em all (read ’em all)
Pull up in Suburban, she told you that she was a virgin but I got the head and all (head and all)
I got the pussy, ain’t never call (never call)
Run in the bank and I set it off (set it off)

[Verse 2]
I’m somewhere gettin’ a manicure
Reach for my chain and I’m lettin’ this hammer off
.40 on me, they don’t check the artist
Harlem crippin’, I’ma rep regardless
We lookin’ for you and your man and the way we gon’ throw it at him, he an extra target
I ain’t into all that extra talkin’ (nah)
He ridin’ with you, then the TEC’ll park him
I let a hollow go right in his face then walk by him like I never saw him
The price stay, we don’t ever bargain (never)
Investin’ right, I’ma stress the market
They talk like they gangsta but never walk it
If twelve niggas front, that’s eleven coffins (eleven)
I throw ’em thirty and head to Boston (thirty)
That here a .30, you better toss ’em (throw that)
I flip the patty like, "Oh God" (patty)
Fillin’ up baggies, my old job (old job)
They dope boys and now they goin’ up (up)
I ain’t had nothin’, I’m gon’ rob (rob)
I can’t relate to these soft niggas (I can’t)
My OG just told me, "Just go hard"
I don’t give a fuck ’bout who hatin’
I’m on vacation, I send ’em a postcard
Me and my daughter be matchin’ (matchin’)
Came up on the corner, I’m trappin’ (trap)
Don’t fuck with this shit, y’all be jackin’ (jack)
I’m from the trenches, you cannot imagine
I ride with my Ruger, I got me a cougar and she look just like Toni Braxton
Shark face, that’s an Aston, .45 got me saggin’

[Hook]
Head of the family, I never talk (never talk)
I’m somewhere gettin’ a pedicure (pedicure)
Don’t know what to say, I done said it all (said it all)
Rumors about me, I read ’em all (read ’em all)
Pull up in Suburban, she told me that she was a virgin but I got the head and all (head and all)
I got the pussy, ain’t never call (never call)
Run in the bank and I set it off (set it off)
Head of the family, I never talk (never talk)
I’m somewhere gettin’ a pedicure (pedicure)
Don’t know what to say, I done said it all (said it all)
Rumors about me, I read ’em all (read ’em all)
Pull up in Suburban, she told you that she was a virgin but I got the head and all (head and all)
I got the pussy, ain’t never call (never call)
Run in the bank and I set it off (set it off)

[Outro: Queen Latifa]
I want some more motherfuckin’ money

Bryan Ferry – Kiss And Tell (Single Edit)

Ten cents a dance
It’s the only price to pay
Why give ’em more
When it’s only love for sale?
Adam and Eve
It’s the oldest game in town
Just a one way street
To a faded magazine

Kiss and tell
Money talks – it never lies
Kiss and tell
Give and take
– eye for an eye
Fever – the heat of the night
Dreamer – stealer of sighs

One public face
In a private limousine
Flash photograph
It’s the only light you see
No secret life
There’s no secret you can’t steal
Your lips are moving
But I will never know
What they mean

Kiss and tell
Money talks – and love…it burns
Kiss and tell
Give and take – we live and learn
Fever – the heat of the night
Dreamer – stealer of sighs

Fever – the heat of the night
Dreamer – stealer of sighs

Kiss and tell
We never lie
Kiss and tell
Eye for an eye
Kiss and tell
Blood on a nail
Kiss and tell
Kiss me again
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell
Kiss and tell

Wham! – Edge Of Heaven (Video Single Version)

I would lock you up but I could not bear to hear you
Screaming to be set free
I would chain you up if I’d thought you’d swear
The only one that mattered was me, me, me
I would strap you up but don’t worry baby
You know I wouldn’t hurt you unless you wanted me to
It’s too late to stop, won’t the heavens save me?
My daddy said, "The devil looks a lot like you"
You take me to the edge of heaven
Tell me that my soul’s forgiven
Hide you baby’s eyes and we can
You take me to the edge of heaven
One last time might be forever
When the passion dies
It’s just a matter of time before my heart is
Looking for a home
I’m like a maniac at the end of the day
I’m like a doggie barking at your door
So come take me back to the place you stay
And maybe we can do it once more
You say I’m dangerous but don’t worry baby
I get excited at the things that you do
And there’s a place for us in a dirty movie
‘Cause no-one does it better than me and you
You take me to the edge of heaven
Tell me that my soul’s forgiven
Hide your baby’s eyes and we can
You take me to the edge of heaven
One last time might be forever
Please don’t tell me lies
It’s just a matter of time before my heart is
Looking for a home
I ain’t got no more worries
I’m gonna spend some time with you
Loving you takes such courage
And don’t you think that
I know it, I know it, I know it, I know it
I know it, I know it, I know it, I know it
You take me to the edge of heaven
You tell me that my soul’s forgiven
Hide your baby’s eyes and we can, we can, ow
You take me to the edge of heaven
One last time might be forever
Don’t you tell me lies because believe me, baby
One day you’ll wake up on your own
I ain’t got no more worries
I ain’t got no more time for you
Loving you takes such courage
Everyone’s got their eyes on you
I ain’t got no more worries
I ain’t got no more time for you
Loving you takes such courage
And don’t you think that
I know it, I know it, I know it, I know it

Jody Watley – Real Love (Extended Video Version)

I said I would get over you
Now I’m here out on my own
Trying to live my life
And now you wanna come back
But I don’t need no brand new lies, listen up

I want a love that’s serious
No time to play love games
I don’t wanna be nobody’s fool
So if you wanna be with me
You gotta give it up

Real love
I know I wanna have one
Real love
Gonna try and get some

Real love
Everybody needs one
Real love
Got to have real love

All my friends are telling me
I should give you another try
But I don’t need opinions
To deal with what I have on my mind, listen up

I want a love that’s serious
No time to play love games
I don’t wanna be nobody’s fool
So if you wanna be with me
You gotta give it up

Real love
I know I wanna have one
Real love
Gonna try and get some

Real love
Everybody needs one
Real love
Got to have real love

Real love

Oh, oh, ah
Oh, oh, ah
Oh, oh, ah (Oh, yeah)
Oh, oh, ah

Oh, oh, ah
Oh, oh, ah
Oh, oh, ah (Give it up)
Oh, oh, ah

Real love
I know I wanna have one
Real love
Gonna try and get some

Real love
Everybody needs one
Real love
Got to have real love

Real love
I know I wanna have one
Real love
Gonna try and get some

Real love
Everybody needs one
Real love
Got to have real love

Real love

Ow, ow, ow

Real love
I know I wanna have one
Real love
Gonna try and get some

Real love
Everybody needs one
Real love
Got to have real love

Real love
Real love (Huh…uh…uh…)
Real love (I don’t need opinions)
(Don’t need your advice)

(Real love)
(Got to give real love)
Real love

Alison Moyet – This House (Album Version)

Whose sticky hands are these
And what is this empty place
I could be happily lost
But for your face
Here stands an empty house
That used to be full of life
Now it’s home for no one
And his wife
It’s a hovel and

(Who)
Who can take your place
I can’t face another day
And
(Who)
Who will shelter me
It’s cold in here
Cover me

Under these fingertips
A strange body rolls and dips
I close my eyes
And you’re here again
Later as day descends
I’ll shout from my window
To anyone listening
I’m losing

(Who)
Who can take your place
I can’t face another day
And
(Who)
Who will shelter me
It’s cold in here
Cover me

Oh, in a plague of hateful questioning
Tap dancing every syllable from ear to ear
I hear the din of lovers jousting
When I’m hiding with my head to the wall
So

(Who)
Who will shelter me
It’s cold in here

The Alarm – Sold Me Down The River (Single Edit)

There’s a fire beneath my skin
There’s a fever that makes me ill
Got a love, a love that kills
I’ve got twenty four hours to live

Comeback, I’m begging you please
Comeback, I’m down on my knees
Comeback, I’m begging you please

I don’t know why and I don’t understand
How you sold me down the river
I don’t know why
I don’t understand
How you sold me down the river
SOLD ME DOWN THE RIVER

There’s a rose across my chest
Got your name written on it
Love’s the drug that I live by
Give me a shot before I die

Comeback, I’m begging you please
Comeback, I’m down on my knees
Comeback, I’m begging you please

I don’t know why
I don’t understand
How you sold me down the river
I don’t know why
I don’t understand
How you sold me down the river
SOLD ME DOWN THE RIVER

Sold me down the river tonight
Whoo whoo
I’ve got twenty four hours

I don’t know why
I don’t understand
How you sold me down the river
I don’t know why
I don’t understand
How you sold me down the river
SOLD ME DOWN THE RIVER

All right

Sold me
Sold me
Sold me down the river

Sold me
Sold me
Sold me down the river

I don’t know why
I don’t understand
How you sold me down the river
I don’t know why
I don’t understand
How you sold me down the river
SOLD ME DOWN THE RIVER
SOLD ME DOWN THE RIVER
SOLD ME DOWN THE RIVER

Winger – You Are The Saint, I Am The Sinner (Tour Version)

You Are The Saint, I Am The Sinner (3: 35) (Winger/Beach)
Do you really believe that I
Can’t see inside your cold heart
I have witnessed you, now let the
Truth be a light in the dark

Yeah I can see so clearly
Right through your crying there’s no denying
You point the finger, cast the first stone
Knowing you’re guilty you’re
Sstill blaming me, sayin’…

You are the saint I am the sinner
You laugh as my heart turns to stone
You are the saint I am the sinner
Prey til my flesh hits the bone

You love watching the blood dripping
Off of your hands
But like the rising sun your reflection will come
Put you up on the stand

Yeah I can see so clearly
Right through your crying there’s no denying
You point the finger from up on your throne
You promise, you wink, you honestly think that…

[Chorus]
Soon to your demon you will be a slave
Watching these words but until that day…

(repeat chorus)

Heart – Alone (Album Version)

[Verse 1]
I hear the ticking of the clock
I’m lying here the room’s pitch dark
I wonder where you are tonight
No answer on the telephone
And the night goes by so very slow
Oh, I hope that it won’t end though
Alone

[Chorus]
Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone?
How do I get you alone?

[Verse 2]
You don’t know how long I have wanted
To touch your lips and hold you tight, oh
You don’t know how long I have waited
And I was gonna tell you tonight
But the secret is still my own
And my love for you is still unknown
Alone

[Chorus]
Till now I always got by on my own
I never really cared until I met you
And now it chills me to the bone
How do I get you alone?
How do I get you alone?

[Outro]
How do I get you alone?
How do I get you alone?
Alone, alone

Paul Young – I’m Gonna Tear Your Playhouse Down (Album Version)

[Verse 1:]
You think you’ve got it all set up
You think you’ve got the perfect plan
To charm everyone you see
And playing any game you can

But I’ve got news for you
I hope it don’t hit you too hard
One of these days
While you’re at play
I’m gonna catch you off guard

[Chorus:]
I’m gonna tear your playhouse down
Pretty soon
I’m gonna tear your playhouse down
(The way you are)
Room by room

[Verse 2:]
You make our lives a stress and strain
Using the power ploy
All you do is pass around
Hearts you use as play toys

You’ve been playing madly
With every mind in town
So what you gonna do
When you look up one day
And see your playhouse tumbling down?

[Chorus:]
I’m gonna tear your playhouse down
Pretty soon
I’m gonna tear your playhouse down
(The way you are)
Room by room

[Bridge:]
You think you’ve got it all set up
You think you’ve got the perfect plan
To charm everyone you see
And playing any game you can

You’ve been playing madly
With every mind in town
Oh, what you gonna do
When you look up one day
And see your playhouse tumbling down?

[Chorus:] x2
I’m gonna tear your playhouse down
Pretty soon
I’m gonna tear your playhouse down
(The way you are)
Room by room

Janet Jackson – Just A Little While (Album Version)

[Verse 1]
Baby, I like it when it feels this good
You always seem to make me smile
And can’t nobody do what you do
When you love me just a little while
I, I know you got somewhere to go
And I got somewhere to be right now
I’ll make them wait all day long
If you wanna get a little wild

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t want to be a distraction to you, no no no
So maybe I’ll just lay around
Play by myself
While touching on my favorite fruit

[Chorus]
Can’t stop thinking ’bout the things we do
And how it feels makin’ love to you
I’m ready to get it baby if you got it to dish out
Just love me for a little while
I wanna make it like a dream for you
Turn every fantasy into the truth
You know I’ll take it anywhere that you wanna go right now
Just to love you for a little while

[Verse 2]
I, I like sleeping in your clothes
To smell you makes it all come down
When I think about me and you
Sometimes I get a little loud
Baby, I know we did it all night long
And I didn’t want to burn you out
‘Cause you know how much I like to do it
In the morning it’s another round

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t know if you have other things to do, no no no
So maybe I’ll just lay around
Play by myself
While touching on my favorite fruit

[Chorus]
Can’t stop thinking ’bout the things we do
And how it feels making love to you
I’m ready to get it baby if you got it to dish out
Just love me for a little while
I’m gonna make it like a dream for you
And turn every fantasy into the truth
You know I’ll take it anywhere that you wanna go right now
Just to love you for a little while

[Bridge]
My passion flows like a river that has no end
I wanna know everything you’ll let me do to you

[Spoken Interlude]
Tell me what you like baby
You wanna play with my strawberry
Sometimes when I think about me and you
I can get real loud

[Chorus]
Can’t stop thinking ’bout the things we do
And how it feels making love to you
I’m ready to get it baby if you got it to dish out
Just love me for a little while
I wanna make it like a dream for you
And turn every fantasy into the truth
You know I’ll take it anywhere that you wanna go right now
Just to love you for a little while

[Outro]
Just love me
Just love me for a little while
(I’ll take it anywhere for you)
Just love me for a little while
(You make my juices flow)
Just love me for a little while
(Tell me everything you’ll let me do to you_
Just love me for a little while

Tegan and Sara – Walking With a Ghost Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus]
No matter which way you go
No matter which way you stay
You’re out of my mind, out of my mind
Out of my mind, out of my mind

[Chorus]
I was walking with a ghost
I said please, please don’t insist
I was walking with a ghost
I said please, please don’t insist

[Pre-Chorus]
No matter which way you go
No matter which way you stay
You’re out of my mind, out of my mind
Out of my mind, out of my mind

[Chorus]
I was walking with a ghost
I said please, please don’t insist
I was walking with a ghost
I said please, please don’t insist

[Pre-Chorus]
No matter which way you go
No matter which way you stay
You’re out of my mind, out of my mind
Out of my mind, out of my mind
Out of my mind, out of my mind

[Outro]
I was walking with a ghost
I was walking with a ghost
Out of my mind(I say please), out of my mind
Out of my mind(I say please), out of my mind
Your out of my mind, out of my mind
Out of my mind, out of my mind
Out of my mind, out of my mind
Out of my mind, out of my mind
I was walking with a ghost
I was walking with a ghost
I was walking with a ghost
I was walking with a ghost
I was walking with a ghost
I was walking with a ghost

George Ezra – Pretty Shining People Lyrics

[Verse 1]
He sat in the car talking about him every day
Headed to the wishing well we’ve reached our last resort
I turned to him said, “man help me out”
I feel like an island in an ocean full of change
Can’t bring myself to dive into an ocean full of change

Am I losing touch
Am I losing touch now?

He said:
What a terrible time to be alive if you’re fraught to overthinking
What a terrible time to be alive if you’re taught second guessing

[Chorus]
Hey pretty shining people, we all ride together
We all ride together
Hey pretty shining people, we all ride together
We all ride together, he-ey

[Verse 2]
[?]

Am I losing touch
Are we losing touch now?

He said:
What a terrible time to be alive if you’re fraught to overthinking
What a terrible time to be alive if you’re taught to be guessing

[Chorus]
Hey pretty shining people, we all ride together
We all ride together
Hey pretty shining people, we all ride together
We all ride together, he-ey

[Bridge]
Don’t we all need love?
The answer is easy
Don’t we all need love?
The answer is easy
Don’t we all need love?
The answer is easy
Don’t we all need love?
The answer is easy
Don’t we all need love?
The answer is easy
Don’t we all need love?
The answer is easy
Don’t we all need love?
The answer is easy
Don’t we all need love?
The answer is easy

[Chorus]
Hey pretty shining people, we all ride together
We all ride together
Hey pretty shining people, we all ride together
We all ride together
Hey pretty shining people, we all ride together
We all ride together
Hey pretty shining people, we all ride together
We all ride together, he-ey

George Ezra – All My Love Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All my love is yours
All my time is ours
All my reckless dreams and
All my restless hours

[Pre-Chorus]
No matter where you go, babe
I’ll be there
No matter where you go, baby
I’ll be there, I’ll be there

[Chorus]
All my love is yours
All my time is ours
All my reckless dreams
All my restless hours

All, my my, all my my love
All, my my, all my my love

[Verse 2]
All those setting suns
And all those rising moons
From the Eiffel Tower to those deep lagoons

[Pre-Chorus]
No matter where you go, baby
I’ll be there
No matter where you go, baby
I’ll be there, I’ll be there

[Chorus]
All my love is yours
All my time is ours
All my reckless dreams
All my restless hours

All, my my, all my my love
All, my my, all my my love

[Bridge]
Let’s be [?] with me
That you don’t need to worry about it
I’ll be there

[Chorus]
All my love is yours
All my time is ours
All my reckless dreams
All my restless hours

All, my my, all my my love
All, my my, all my my love
All, my my, all my my love
All, my my, all my my

George Ezra – Hold My Girl Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ve been waiting for you
To come around and tell me the truth
‘Bout everything that you’re going through
My girl you got nothing to lose

[Pre-Chorus]
Cold night
Sunday morning
Is on your way [?]

[Chorus]
I’ve got time
I’ve got love
Got confidence, to rise above
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl

Crowded town, silent bed
Pick a place to rest your head
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl

[Verse 2]
I’ve been dreaming ’bout us
Working hard and saving it up
We won’t see the man on the moon
My girl we’ve got nothing to lose

[Pre-Chorus]
Cold night
Sunday morning
Is on your way [?]
And [?]

[Chorus]
I’ve got time
I’ve got love
Got confidence, to rise above
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl

Crowded town, silent bed
Pick a place to rest your head
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl

[Bridge]
My girl, my girl
It takes one hard second to turn it around
It takes one hard second to turn it around

[Chorus]
I’ve got time
I’ve got love
Got confidence, to rise above
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl

Crowded town, silent bed
Pick a place to rest your head
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl

I’ve got time
I’ve got love
Got confidence, to rise above
Give me a minute to hold my girl
Give me a minute to hold my girl

Lil Durk – Cross Roads Lyrics

[Intro]
OTF NuNu man, you know how we rockin’ man, MG-03, 72nd
So you- we on the block this early?
Yeah it’s 9th Street man, fool a lot of shit happened there
And I’m in my feelings at a crossroads
Don’t want to go
Crossroads

[Pre-Chorus]
Meet me at the crossroads, never be lonely, meet me at the crossroads
Meet me at the crossroads, never be lonely, meet me at the crossroads
And I’m gonna miss everybody
And I’m gonna miss everybody lord
And I’m gonna miss everybody
And I’m gonna miss everybody
And I’m gonna miss everybody lord
And I’m gonna miss everybody

[Chorus]
Don’t want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)
Don’t want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)
Don’t want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)
Don’t want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)
And I’m gonna miss everybody
Capo, L’A, everybody
Nuski, Fredo, everybody
I done seen they dead bodies
And these bodies steady droppin’ but you barely hear about ’em
And they can’t take fear up out ’em, oh

[Verse]
Allah, we don’t believe in Jesus
RIP Kenneka Jenkins
Look what they doin’ to my people
Think it’s funny, why they tweakin’?
They gon’ snake you, they not equal
That shit with Fredo got me tweakin’
They not cryin’, they just tweetin’
Ain’t no time to do no grievin’
Percocet come out my pores
You don’t feel that when they die ’til it happen to yours, yeah
But they got a choice
In the trenches, I done did it, I became a voice
See I ain’t changed but I was goin’ through changes
Pluto’d still be alive if he ain’t hang with strangers
Niggas love you when you dead, that shit the strangest
Skylar and Bella my two angels
Fo’nem at your roof like a fucking reindeer
So deep inside this hellhole, it don’t rain here
We love the same people, we ain’t got the same tears
They don’t understand me, don’t think they can hear
Spread the love (we can’t ’cause niggas die ’bout it)
Spread the love (this time they said I’ll die ’bout it)
Spread the love (my niggas, I’ll fire shots ’bout ’em)
Spread the love (too many niggas got bodies)
I’m so deep in Chicago, whoever thought I’d see France?
If I ain’t have beef I think they’d be treatin’ me like Chance
Old heads cannot mislead me, they know that I’m too advanced
Even though that I’m lowkey, got killers on my demand, ayy

[Outro]
You ever seen friends turn to snakes?
You ever seen snakes turn to friends?
I’m seein’ this shit happen every day
That’s where we at, know what I’m sayin’
We rap about it ’cause we got, know what I’m sayin’
I see people judgin’ us, talkin’ ’bout
They always talkin’ ’bout guns, postin’ guns
They doin’ it for the money
See I came from shit, know what I’m sayin’, so I do what I want
That’s why 2Pac was so great, you feel me?
He spoke his mind
Nigga ain’t gotta be no gangster
Everybody with me ain’t no gangsters
You know what I’m sayin’, everybody with me ain’t no killers
Everybody with me don’t get money
You know what I’m sayin’, but we gon’ make that shit work
We gon’ put the money niggas with the money niggas
We gon’ put the killers with the killers, know what I’m sayin’
And let it get treacherous for niggas, you know?
For real, for real

Blac Youngsta – Booty (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Yung Lan on the track

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]
Chicken in the spot, jerk (jerk)
What’s it in the pot? Work (work, woo)
Push button start, hit one button, turn the whole top to a vert (damn)
Let the AK squirt (boom)
Lamborghini truck, purp (oh)
Nigga play with me, merked (yeah)
Then where you going? Church (let’s go)
Street certified and your nigga know that (know that)
Tell them bitches go and free Kodak (yeah)
While they at it tell them go and free Meechie (free him)
Had to cut them niggas off, they was leeching (fuck ’em)
Touring with some bitches (bitches)
FYI your bitch free (yeah)
I’m hard on a bitch, it ain’t easy (yeah)
So soft for the rent, it wasn’t easy (hard)
Tell judge gon’ free Meek Mill (Meek Mill)
21 summers, ain’t sleep still (nah)
Forehead ache like an Advil (white)
1998 got cash still (damn)
Flip that work with a gas grill (ayy)
Fuck around, had to pay gas bill
White 2 door cost your boy half mill (oh)
What you think ya bitch do on a half pill?

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Smash, spank that, ass, gas, smoke that (oh)
Little bitty bitch, throat that, yeah (ooh, ooh)
Pop it, drop it, you know I got the money, bitch, stop it
You a carbon, copy, call me, papi
Can’t pay the bills, she stupid
If she let me hit, I’ll do it
Big booty, black and beautiful
Suwoop, chain got rubies
Batman, Bruce Wayne got groupies
Catwoman, that pussy got boobies
Jump all in it, shoot, fuck it up, back it up, toot toot (twerk)
Big ol’ booty, bih, come over, got her titties in the Gucci
She fit the booty in them fashionova
Yeah, you ain’t no groupie
I’m Lyon like Lucious
That ass on stupid, and I’m tryna smash, man, [?]
I wanna put you on a better team
Her booty shaking on my dick is something that I’ve never seen
I fuck her at the head of the bed instead letting her get ahead of me
I’ma leave the dick in, bitch, you never getting rid of me
Got my money on that ass, okay, what you selling me?
I said I gotta spend a bag, okay what you telling me?
I ain’t playing with yo ass, I already got too many felonies
If my bullet stick out, you gon’ really get the rest of me

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 3: Trey Songz]
Yeah, smack it up, flip it, rub it down, BBD
Yeah, I know you heard the news about that BBC
Yeah, greatest in that box, RIP Ali
Mmm, she say she love my kids, taste my legacy
Ooh, she go stupid, I’m no Cupid
I don’t cuff her, I can’t lose it
What she say I’m sleeping on her
I just said she just caught me snoozing
Got a Uzi, she so woozy, that big booty such a doozy
I’m too G, word to Gucci
Light a J, that’s word to Juicy, uh
Spread it open like a flower when the sun hit, yeah, uh
Girl, you like a Starburst, sunkissed, yeah
I got you busting like a hunnid drum clip, yeah, uh
I throw a lil’ money, you make me cum quick

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk (lil’ bih)
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

[Verse 4: Blac Youngsta]
Bounce that booty on the floor (shake)
Shake it ’til you get a lil sore (shake)
Show ’em your mama made a ho (shake, twerk twerk)
Go’n ‘head, get a little low (shake)
Shake that booty in the car (shake)
Shake that booty in the store (shake)
(Twerk twerk, shake)
Pop it, stop it, drop it, pop it
If I hit Alexis Skyy, I’ma motherfuckin’ rock it (twerk twerk, shake)
I ain’t got no fucking heart
I can’t be loyal to you whore
You weren’t here from the start (twerk twerk)

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
(Toot toot) twerk
Girl, I wanna see you twerk
I’ll throw a lil’ money if you twerk
I don’t really think you can twerk
(Toot toot) twerk
If you broke, go to work
Make that big booty twerk
Make that big booty twerk
(Toot toot)
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big old booty?
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty (toot toot)

Wale – Staying Power Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Lately been feelin’ like niggas doubt me
Trust me, they don’t got no staying power
Left Atlantic, ’bout a minute later
Every record label try and scout me
Representin’ all official niggas
Intelligent, fly, and get bitches nigga
I tell her to fly, she catch a Delta
Or she RHO, or she get to steppin’
AKA, I be speaking wreckless
’07 my Supreme jacket
AKAs at Virginia State
My second year, I tried to get one pregnant
Early bird, that was Petersburg
Now, my little bird fly to Teterboro
Halliburton full of Blues Brothers
Ain’t no Akroyd or Belushi neither
Paranoid, so I’m drinking heavy
Hearing voices, I don’t sleep heavy
Had a choice, I can turn a back?
I be runnin’ back for a team or something
Kick return, wide-receiver money
Now, I’m sneaking burners in the club
I’m not concerned about who beefing with us
I can give ’em words, I could beat ’em up
Rap dudes, I’m Zab Judah
Hook, cross, jab, jab through em’
Uber X, I’m in a Maxima
She was in Maxim mag, she got a attitude, uh
But, I’m cool though
I’m not a little nigga tryna big boy
I’m like the outcast of the new school
Spent about three stacks on a Bitcoin, ayy
I got dick for her
You a simp, why you gotta buy a gift for her?
Might buy me a ‘rari, you buying Foamposites
And walk around like we ain’t different
Shit, y’all just Instagram
Shit, y’a just Twitter shit, yeah
I ain’t about to tit for tat, but nigga check the map
Guess who put shit there? Me, Folarin
I got her, and I can outrap my opponents
And I’m not too popular, media treat my passion like a hazard or something
Y’all get the handoff and fumble it
Me, I get it and Alvin Kamara it
Simple city niggas wild with me, so you outta town niggas humble it
Gassing on beats, and I look sweet
The homies is homonyms out in these streets
You probably is wondering what do that mean?
I ain’t too deep, but I ain’t too deep
Sweet
I am the legend niggas trying to be
Went to Portland before I signed with my team
Niggas couldn’t fly on they feet
Never that broke shit applying to me
Forever that dope shit, it run in my blood like I’m sipping mud
And tired and sleep
We laughing at who thoughts, it’s quiet for me
I quietly quietly built my empire, to set afire to the rivaling teams
I’m a lion, you infusely lying
Devour anybody bothering me
Blood on my teeth
All of my queens got blood on they sneakers
All of my women be loyal and honest
I take ’em all shopping then burn the receipt
Who fucking with me?

[Interlude]
Nah really? Who fucking with me?
Folarin, the godbody flow
The godfather himself
Rest in Peace to Chuck Brown
He said, “Young man, when it’s your time, you’ll have the whole nation’s capital and the surrounding towns and boroughs to be following you
Well you and I know its only kinda true
It’s more like, “You shining lil dude, see see there a lot life limits about to come through, but if your run Joe, and bust loose and grind, grind, grind, them lemons are set up, you will get some juice”

[Verse 2]
And I got that now
Flex attitude made her drop that down
I’m off that brown
I’m from uptown
In the school of Maryland, guess I’m from there now
Hol’ up, yeah, I don’t care though
You an H&M nigga, a banana ho
You a lil bamma nigga with no real dough
How you got a landlord and a Lambo? Hol’ up
Y’all can’t tell me shit
If your bitch is always on my dick
Spent about 240 on my wrist
Every time that I record, I’m lit, uh
Ask money, ask money
Ass bet, go ‘head, mask on me
Actin’ gig from Judd Apatow
It’s so funny, I’m fly from my “crashing” gig
Maxfield, tryna see how fast it burn
In the field like a running back or somethin’
I got the passion in me, just got a bag to push it
‘Cause y’all rappin’ niggas ain’t really rappin’ good
I’m gone, Folarin
I got it, and I can out-rap my opponents
Niggas do not want no smoke with me
Nicotine patches on raps and my poems
Somebody tell ’em I’m back in my zone
Olu back in his zone
So I’m back in my zone, hold it

Talib Kweli – Radio Silence (feat. Amber Coffman & Myka 9)

[Intro: Talib Kweli]
I know, we back
We home, let’s go
I know, we back
We home, let’s go

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
Check it out
Born this way, the universe wasn’t formed in a day
Praise the lord and pray, we the children of God
Better learn how to walk this way
Try to walk with faith, but it’s hard
What more could I say?
I feel I’m cursed, so I talk this way
Gotta write what I’m livin’ in graffiti
It’s the hood hieroglyphics
So I’m lookin’ for a wall to spray
You could picture me rollin’
You could picture me holdin’
You could never picture me foldin’
Refuse to beholden to your racist image of a Black man
Kiss my entire colon
Great mind, even though the legacy is stolen
It’s all for the silver and gold
You can tell you in the ghetto from the litter in the road
Man this middle-of-the-road shit really getting old
Which one is the Real You?
I don’t know it’s still you
How can I tell if you under a spell
Did the Fake You kill you?
Better pass the mic in the afterlife
If so let me spit flows
Good enough to offer to God as a sacrifice
Born again like I passed away
Castigated for being honest
Caught bail like a Castaway
Because I feel like I’m swimmin’ on an island
When I’m gettin’ introspective: that’s radio silence
When I’m fuckin’ up program directives: that’s radio violence

[Chorus: Amber Coffman]
You were the one who wants to slow me down
I’m a criminal when you’re around
What makes me think you would love me?
What makes you want to attack me?

[Verse 2: Talib Kweli]
Born this way, woke up like this
The midpoint between science and religion
Is tryna find out what the meaning of life is
October 3rd, ‘75, my birth is a blessing
Ain’t no spoken word could ever describe how the flow get better
I live on the edge, I’ll send you a postcard
Fuck a phone, I got a chip on my neck that’s a close call
Turn the lights off, see how we glow in the dark
Or we growin’ apart or tryna survive the flood like we in Noah’s Ark
We battin’ down the hatchets and we set sail
Tryna get far away from inhalin’ them chemtrails
My intel says they makin’ people out of the stem cells
The gun’s our sunflower seed – we love to spit shells
When them super soakers get let off it don’t end well
I ain’t know you like to get wet, dog, like Denzel
They hype it up like marketers, sparklin’ like a fish scale
Till’ you chasin’ a high like Captain Ahab after that big whale
It’s criminal

[Chorus: Amber Coffman]
You were the one who wants to slow me down
I’m a criminal when you’re around
What makes me think you would love me?
What makes you want to attack me?

[Instrumental break]

[Verse 3: Myka 9]
Born this way, Capricorn, L.A
On the day of January 15
Dr. King his dream torn from a warm womb
Formed from the clay existing
Shifting from the essence uplifting in the presence
Just drifting, gifting through this mortal coil
With mystic lessons from the sage
California spoiled a blessing
Blissed up my first breath in outer space
I kissed death in the face
No identity complex, it gets left in its place
I’m proud to say no aborted torment to my rejection
Miffed, dismayed, and somewhat befuddled
I struggled to hustle and come up when the blood corpuscle boils
I’m pressin’ issues, its business that’s mixed with pleasure
It’s plizness to play and get paid
During this clone war for dna
You should know more about the donors confessing my dulah from prenatal
I’m off fire, water, elixir of liquor, with soft or hard core drugs in my system
Sicker desire to be delivered wisdom
Pour black white sexy texture of lovers like jungle fever
Wild zebras to make this fetus brother
The son of my father, I want to hear my one Shawki
And my daughter Aja lecture selections in musical meters
In physics you should explore and visit more
Exquisite shores and districts, take a breather
Believe in your epic eye memory
You are descendant of natural leaders extended from before the nephilim
Bethlehem, even eden and mu testaments heaven-sent
Energy, books, messages read them scriptures
Look at the various sizes of giants in Egyptian pictures
Stonehenge endured the mathematics of Mayans
And megalithic structures evidence frequencies vedas
We’re just the latest reproduction created out of pure star dust And made in his image but God is greatest!

Stwo – Neither Do I (feat. Jeremih)

[Chorus]
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love girl?

[Bridge]
Neither do I
I say we find out, cover your eyes
Well go turn the lights out
I know you want it from the way you like to move, girl
Why you frontin’ like you ain’t got nothing to lose, girl?
I’m just tryna make a move girl
Get you in the nude girl
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I remember days when
This wouldn’t go the same before I was famous
It’s true we out here chasing bitches
Now I’m done with that
I came up and now I’m rich
I got sum’n wrong with that
But you different than these women
Got me coming back
Can’t let anybody have you
Can’t have none of that

[Chorus 2]
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?

[Bridge]
Neither do I
I say we find out, cover your eyes
Well go turn the lights out
I know you want it from the way you like to move, girl
Why you frontin’ like you ain’t got nothing to lose, girl?
I’m just tryna make a move girl
Get you in the nude girl
Yeah, yeah

[Bridge 2]
Do you ever think about me when I’m not around?
Do you ever think about me when I’m not around?
Do you ever think about me when I’m not around?
Do you ever think about me when I’m not around?

[Chorus 2]
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?

Ricky Martin – Fiebre (feat. Wisin & Yandel)

[Intro: Ricky Martin]
Fiebre, pierdo el sentido
Me va bajando despacito por el cuello hasta el ombligo
Y sabes, no tiene cura
Y voy perdiendo los modales, educación y compostura

Fiebre, que no descansa
Y va bajando lentamente resbalando por mi espalda
Y sube, a cuarenta grados
Me recorre todo el cuerpo cuando pasas a mi lado

[Pre-coro: Ricky Martin, Wisin]
Dime como hacer pa’ quitar mis penas (doble U, Yandel)
Que mi corazón no aguanta tanta presión, porque

[Coro: Ricky Martin]
Yo me la paso cada día
Pensando en ti y en tus ojos negros
Y en tu risa bella
Yo me la paso cada día pensando en ti (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Y que entre tus brazos pierdo la cabeza

[Post-coro: Ricky Martin, Wisin]
Ven cúrame suavecito to’ este calor que va por mis venas
Ay cúrame suavecito que sólo tú tienes la receta
Oahh-oahh
Yo tengo un padecimiento en el corazón
Tú eres mi receta
Mr. Doblete
Oahh-oahh
Demasiado caliente

[Verso 1: Wisin]
Qué rica la cara
Nadie la para
Temperatura sube como desierto de Sahara
Ella escucha mi música y se encendió
Fuego en mano, y el motor lo prendió
Dale cúrame, desnúdate
Enfócate baby, dame un chance, sólo revélate
Tú y tus amigas están sudando
Yo te sigo mirando, te sigo imaginando

[Pre-coro: Wisin]
¿Por qué no te quedas conmigo?
Baby tu eres fuego que quema
Es que tu cuerpo es adictivo
Y eso a mí me causa problemas

[Coro: Ricky Martin]
Yo me la paso cada día
Pensando en ti y en tus ojos negros
Y en tu risa bella
Yo me la paso cada día pensando en ti (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Y que entre tus brazos pierdo la cabeza

[Post-coro: Ricky Martin, Yandel]
Ven cúrame suavecito to’ este calor que va por mis venas
Ay cúrame suavecito que sólo tú tienes la receta
Oahh-oahh
Tú eres mi receta
Oahh-oahh
Yandel

[Verso 2: Yandel]
Confía en mí, y ya verás
Que conmigo se detiene el tiempo
Y quedarás adicta a mí
Sin tocarte me caliento
Quítame esta fiebre y mátame las ganas
Es una llama que sólo tu cuerpo apaga (Yandel)
Uoh-uoh-uohh
Yo quiero sentir
Uoh-uohh (quiero sentir)
Tus besos mojados
Uoh-uoh-uohh (besos mojados)
Dame más de ti
Uoh-uohh (dame más de ti)
Llegaste en el momento indicado

[Coro: Ricky Martin]
Yo me la paso cada día
Pensando en ti y en tus ojos negros
Y en tu risa bella
Yo me la paso cada día pensando en ti (ay, ay, ay, ay)
Y que entre tus brazos pierdo la cabeza

[Post-coro: Ricky Martin, Yandel, Wisin]
Ven cúrame suavecito to’ este calor que va por mis venas
Ay cúrame suavecito que sólo tú tienes la receta
Oahh-oahh
Tú eres mi receta
Oahh-oahh
Tú eres mi receta

J. Balvin – Ahora

[Intro]
Quédate aquí, te conviene
Vamo’ a dejar que esto pase
Y mientras tú te entretiene’
Yo me vuelvo fanático de lo que haces

Quédate aquí, te conviene
Si hay guerra podemo’ hacer las pase’ (podemo’ hacer las pases)
Yo quiero que tú me enseñe’
Todo lo que tú haces, tú haces

[Coro]
Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

[Verso 1]
Tú te ves tan bien, pero me pones tan mal
Quédateme aquí por si no te vuelvo a encontrar
Te conviene y lo sabes, como sabes actuar
Y por más que lo disfraces yo lo sé interpretar
Si todo va bien no hay por qué pasarlo mal
Tantas son las horas que yo ni quiero esperar
Te conviene y lo sabes, que te quieres quedar
No empezó pero ya sabes como va a terminar

[Puente]
Presiento que quieres acabar encima de mí
Dime y yo paro el tiempo
Siempre recuerda que, que

[Coro]
Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

[Verso 2]
Con confianza le damo’ hasta el suelo
Un par de copa’ y yo ya sé que puedo
Tómate tu tiempo mi nena, yo espero
Aunque me mate, sólo sugiero
No hay más que hablar, dímelo después
Baby ahora hay que aprovechar
Por si no se vuelve a dar, otra vez

[Puente]
No hay más que hablar, dímelo después
Baby ahora hay que aprovechar
Por si no se vuelve a dar, otra vez

[Coro]
Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

[Outro]
J Balvin, men (yep)
Sky Rompiendo
Tainy
Reggae-reggaeton, yeah, yeah
Come on (wuh, wuh)
Reggae-reggaeton, yeah
(J Balvin men, Tainy, Sky Rompiendo)
¿’Tamo rompiendo o no estamos rompiendo muchachos?
Leggo’, leggo’

Kid Rock – American Rock ‘n Roll

[Verse 1]
Midnight riding in my old two seater rolling down the boulevard
Headlights shining on rusty fences as I pass the rail yard
Black leather jacket on a Friday night
Fire up the lighter and a lucky strike
The radio’s saying "Take a walk on the wild side"
And it’s got me feeling like…

[Chorus 1]
Go wide open it’s a pedal down kind of a thing
Little bit of Mo-Town smooth
A little bit of Memphis Blues
A sea of emotion raining all over me
Give me that heart and that soul
American rock ‘n roll

[Verse 2]
I can see the banner on the courthouse flying proud red, white, and blue
I can see her waiving on the corner smiling cause she feels just like I do
Now she’s sitting right next to me
Everything’s how it oughta be
Being young in the land of the free
And she’s got me feeling like…

[Chorus 2]
Go wide open it’s a pedal down kind of a thing
A little bit of Folsom Blues
A little bit of gangster smooth
A sea of emotion raining all over me
Give me that heart and that soul
American rock ‘n roll

[Bridge]
Midnight riding in my old two seater rolling down the boulevard
Headlights shining on rusty fences as I pass the rail yard
And it’s got me feeling like…

[Chorus 3]
Go wide open it’s a pedal down kind of a thing
A little bit of Delta Blues
A little "Blue Suede Shoes"
A sea of emotion raining all over me
Give me that heart and that soul
American rock ‘n roll
American rock ‘n roll
American rock ‘n roll
American rock ‘n roll

Asian Doll – Road Runner

[Intro]
Ayy, yeah, uh, uh

[Verse 1]
I’m a runner to the money
Count digits and shit, that’s sunny
I get more than ever wanted
Eat dinner, I’m bout my Funyuns
I ain’t speaking on these bitches
Less hundreds, just in the duffle
More important
Sit in meetings and tell ‘em don’t move a muscle
Now I’m ballin’, all my exes don’t call ‘em or send a message (hello?)
Can’t sex ‘em or arrest ‘em
I promise I’m somewhere flexing
Add it up, then load the western
I’m fiending the latest stretch up
Bop these bitches on the daily
Don’t trust ‘em, these girls be faking
I smoke inner dope and outer dope
My money long, no uzi song
Tatted on his face, he tried to hit me with the baby strokes
Uno up you, losing hoe
Paid in full, Margiela’s on
He ain’t rocking, you ain’t popping
I’ma walk in, vibe alone
I ain’t friendly, but I’m pretty, little bitch pick your face up
You ain’t got no money, cause you funny, get your weight up
Fuck a nine to five, you ain’t no lick you better shake some
Hating on me, a different wave, you could never take none

[Chorus]
I’m a road runner, I be running to the money (uh!)
I’m a road runner, I be running to the money (uh!)
I ain’t sweating a nigga who ain’t balling I ain’t calling ‘em
Ain’t no love, in the money, honey why you stalking ‘em?
I’m a road runner, I be running to the money (uh)
I’m a road runner, I be running to the money (uh)
I ain’t sweating a nigga who ain’t balling I ain’t calling ‘em
Ain’t no love, in the money, honey why you stalking ‘em?

[Verse 2]
Bitch!
I got thirties, I got k’s, bitch I get slayed
Nigga on my tip, want to fuck me on another day
Off the henny, so she get loose
Diamond studs up on my shoe
AP light, I lit the booth
Back and forth, what you gon’ do?
Bitches fake, bitches opps
Bust her top like she a pop
Kiss my ass, I’m at the top
Ain’t give me shit, I had to watch
Petty rumors is deceiving
Drop the top, let’s pave the ceiling
Maybe but just keep him willing
Drop them tapes, them shits be killing
Hating on me, you broke
Lil’ bitch did some money sport
You gon’ have to pick a source
You gon’ have to get endorsed
Keep it G, I’m a freak
I might let him lick my feet
Put your head up on the seat
Run your mouth, you get deceased
I ain’t waiting for it
If the doll’s in this bitch, he gon’ pay for it
Put your nigga on my roster, I’m gon’ take yours
I ain’t fighting for no title, I just claim it
Really banging, really cocky if you hate me (bitch)

[Chorus]
I’m a road runner, I be running to the money (uh)
I’m a road runner, I be running to the money (uh)
I ain’t sweating a nigga who ain’t balling I ain’t calling ‘em
Ain’t no love, in the money, honey why you stalking ‘em?
I’m a road runner, I be running to the money (uh)
I’m a road runner, I be running to the money (uh)
I ain’t sweating a nigga who ain’t balling I ain’t calling ‘em
Ain’t no love, in the money, honey why you stalking ‘em?