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BOONK – Bossed Up

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)

[Bridge]
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed UP!)

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)

[Bridge]
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed UP!)

[Verse]
Bitch I’m a boss, don’t give a fuck bout the law
Don’t pay your tax, you get tossed
Pull up wit hundred round drums, bitch
Shoot up your house and your car
Aye
I told that bitch how to draw
Aye
I taught that bitch how to snort
They keep on addin’ these charges, fuck it
I ain’t gon show up in court!
Bitch, I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays
I’m a rich nigga, don’t care what you think
I bought a couple of bags of cocaine
And aye, I took it straight to the brain
I’m bossed up, I’m bossed up, I’m bossed up
Get the fuck out of my way
Get tossed up, you actin’, you trollin’
Get the fuck out of my face

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)

[Bridge]
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed UP!)

[Chorus]
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)
Bitch I’m a boss, I’m a boss making plays (bossed up)

[Bridge]
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed up.)
BOSSED UP! (Bossed UP!)

[Outro]
Boonk Gang a motherfuckin’ boss, know it?

Chris Young – Hangin’ On

[Verse 1]
I’m a few drinks in, but that ain’t the reason
I’m all tongue tied and my breath’s leaving this fast
I can’t get past those blue eyes shining
They keep drawing me in to you
Got me fallin’ off track
You get me like that

[Chorus]
Yeah I’m hangin’ on, hangin’ on
To every word you say
Every move you make
I’m hangin’ on, hangin’ on
Wondering what’s up next
Girl, I can’t wait
Ain’t nothing like spinning you around the room
Where everyone can see
You hangin’ on, hangin’ on to me

[Verse 2]
It ain’t the song, and it ain’t the playlist
It’s every smile coming off of your sweet lips, yeah
That makes me wanna stay here
No, this ain’t a one night, one time thing
You always light me up like a flame and it’s clear
Every time you’re near

[Chorus]
Yeah I’m hangin’ on, hangin’ on
To every word you say
Every move you make
I’m hangin’ on, hangin’ on
Wondering what’s up next
Girl, I can’t wait
Ain’t nothing like spinning you around the room
Where everyone can see
You hangin’ on, hangin’ on to me
Yeah, you hangin’ on to me

[Bridge]
So let me pull you a little closer
Even when the music’s over

[Chorus]
I’ll be hangin’ on, hangin’ on
To every word you say
Every move you make
I’m hangin’ on, hangin’ on
Wondering what’s up next
Girl, I can’t wait
Ain’t nothing like spinning you around the room
Where everyone can see
You hangin’ on, hangin’ on to me
Yeah, you hangin’ on to me

Dali Voodoo – Rainwater

[Verse 1]
After you’re finished
Come through just you and your bitches
Acting like it’s good but it isn’t
I can tell something’s missing
You ain’t gotta fight with me
I said do you wanna ride with me?
Smoke something, get high with me
Will you stay the night with me, myself, and I?
We need some company
You want something money cannot buy
Body smoking like cigars
Run the tab up at the bar
Your tequila, margaritas
What you doing when you’re leaving?
Cuz all my friends can link with your friends
That 1 on 1 is all we needing

[Chorus]
You say that you wanna spend time
But I ain’t got change for you, drip, drip rainwater
Why don’t you come to my side?
I’ve been waiting all day for ya, drip, drip rainwater
I know just what you like
And I know that you came for it, drip, drip rainwater
Whoa, me I love you long time
Drip, drip rainwater, rainwater

[Verse 2]
Attitude, attitude, I’mma bring it outta you
Say you want that fire, well I am the perfect match for you
When you high you want higher
Well I got lotta latitude
We can kick it like hiya
Or do what you wanting to
Yeah my line tied up like shoe strings
Yeah, yeah I know a few things
That will have you yelling oh shit!
Not ready to go home shit
They on the octagon
And I’m steady on that gold shit

You as fine as wine
A to die for a diamond
Built like a dollar sign
Playground we can slide
We can catch some airtime
Getting fly off my supply
Best believe I’mma buy it
If you tryna celebrate it
Cameras snapping like lobsters
Paparazzi like surveillance
Got a real nigga roster (rasta)
But ain’t none of them Jamaican
Ever felt like a rockstar
Here’s a band if you ain’t yet

[Chorus]
You say that you wanna spend time
But I ain’t got change for you, drip, drip rainwater
Why don’t you come to my side?
I’ve been waiting all day for ya, drip, drip rainwater
I know just what you like
And I know that you came for it, drip, drip rainwater
Whoa, me I love you long time
Drip, drip rainwater, rainwater

Real pain is painful
Champagne is painless
Painless
Don’t tell me you miss me if you ain’t tryna change it
Are you tryna change it?
Was it just your imagination, that has you thinking?
There was more to this situation
Wait, don’t change the station

[Chorus]
You say that you wanna spend time
But I ain’t got change for you, drip, drip rainwater
Why don’t you come to my side?
I’ve been waiting all day for ya, drip, drip rainwater
I know just what you like
And I know that you came for it, drip, drip rainwater
Whoa, me I love you long time
Drip, drip rainwater, rainwater

DVSN – Claim (At Paper Magazine Penthouse) (Live)

[Verse 1]
And I know you’re tired of waiting
I know a lot of girls hate you
Or they wanna replace you
‘Cause of the way that I rate you
You’ve heard a lot, but it’s all game
A couple dopeboys, ball players
Couple niggas straight out the fraud game
Same one, but they all changed
They hit a lick, hit a lick, hit a lick
Hit a lick, hit a lick with you, with you
Surprisin’ themselves
When he got you he didn’t even know what to do
With you

[Pre-Chorus]
And I can’t even blame him
But I’m back around the way and
You know I’ve been waitin’ for so long

[Chorus]
Surprised you’re still talkin’ to the same dude
Nobody’s last-named you by now
I guess I can’t blame you, ooh
But I’m just tryna change your mind now
Somebody should have claimed you
Somebody should have claimed you by now, oh
Hey, hey yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Wanna give your two weeks in
A release for the trip you’ve been plannin’
You stayed in for two weekends
Datin’ them dudes you’ve been
Girl that’s a good reason
To unload yourself, take control of self, yeah
Girl, I know you well, plus you know yourself, yeah yeah
You’ve been wastin’ time
You know that I’m right, to be honest, I

[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t even blame him
But I’m back around the way and
You know I’ve been waitin’ for so long

[Chorus]
Surprised you’re still talkin’ to the same dude
Nobody’s last-named you by now
I guess I can’t blame you, ooh
But I’m just tryna change your mind now
Somebody should have claimed you (claimed you, baby)
Somebody should have claimed you by now, oh
Hey, hey yeah, yeah

Ellie Goulding – Vincent

[Verse 1]
Starry, starry night
Paint your palette blue and grey
Look out on a summer’s day
With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
Shadows on the hills
Sketch the trees and the daffodils
Catch the breeze and the winter chills
In colors on the snowy linen land

[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

[Verse 2]
Starry, starry night
Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
Swirling clouds in a violet haze
Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
Colors changing hue
Morning fields of amber grain
Weathered faces lined in pain
Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand

[Chorus]
Now I understand
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they did not know how
Perhaps they’ll listen now

[Bridge]
For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when no hope was left in sight
On that starry, starry night
You took your life, as lovers often do
But I could’ve told you, Vincent
This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you

[Verse 3]
Starry, starry night
Portraits hung in empty halls
Frameless heads on nameless walls
With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
Like the strangers that you’ve met
The ragged men in ragged clothes
The silver thorn on the bloody rose
Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow

[Outro]
Now I think I know
What you tried to say to me
And how you suffered for your sanity
And how you tried to set them free
They would not listen, they’re not listening still
Perhaps they never will

Lil Durk – Cross Roads

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 s**t happened there
And I’m in my feelings at a crossroads
Don’t want to go
Cross roads.

Meet me at the crossroads, never be lonely, meet me at the cross roads
Meet me at the crossroads, never be lonely, meet me at the cross roads
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.

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
Honesty, they live by it
And these bodies steady droppin’ but you barely hear about ’em
And they can’t take fear up out ’em, ohhh.

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 s**t 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 versuri-lyrics.info
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 s**t the strangest
Skylar and Bella my two angels
Fo’nem at your roof like a f*****g 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.

You ever seen friends turn to snakes?
You ever seen snakes turn to friends?
I’m seein’ this s**t 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 s**t, 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 s**t 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 realll.

Lil Wop – No Heart

[Chorus]
Poppin’ all these bars
This shit got me scared
I got too damn high
Now I’m seeing stars
Your bitch gave me top
Up inside my car
She don’t know my name
She know that I’m a star
Heart, heart
Bitch, get out my car
Bitch, you can’t go far
I ain’t got no heart
Heart, heart
I can’t feel my heart
I ain’t got no heart
I can’t feel my heart

[Verse]
Bitch, we Gang not Squad
Bitch, we Gang not Squad
Bitch, we Gang not Squad
Bitch, we Gang not Squad
Bitch, we Gang not Squad
Bitch, we Gang not Squad
I can’t feel my heart
I can’t feel my heart
I can’t feel my face
I fuck your bitch face
We can’t go on dates
She imagining
Oh, she gave cookie I elevate
Up choppa you evaporate, aye
I be getting cake, aye
Put it in a safe, aye
Heart, heart
Nigga, you ain’t hard
Yeah, you really fraud
I’ll pull your cards
Heart, heart
I ain’t got no heart
Bitch, you won’t go far
Left her with a broken heart

[Chorus]
Poppin’ all these bars
This shit got me scarred
I got too damn high
Now I’m seeing stars
Your bitch gave me top
Up inside my car
She don’t know my name
She know that I’m a star
Heart, heart
Bitch, get out my car
Bitch, you can’t go far
I ain’t got no heart
Heart, heart
I can’t feel my heart
I ain’t got no heart
I can’t feel my heart

Berlin – Like Flame (Video Single Edit)

Like Flames!

Something you’ve heard, somewhere you’ve seen
Too real to ignore
You’ve chosen not to believe
From the black of their pain, to the white of their fear
In the dust they die
While Eden lies near

The freedom bought, changed hands, was sold
This heat of love has turned ice-cold

We just can’t escape it
Like flames reaching out from the sun
We can’t defeat it
Like flames reaching out from the sun

From the garden of love, been banished too long
And the balance will shift
Between the week and the strong
Once they would beg and they would plead
But now they demand
Divided by those that need
And those that command

The freedom bought, changed hands, was sold
The heat of love has turned ice-cold and
We never learn but we know too well
Heaven’s died and gone to Hell

We just can’t escape it
Like flames reaching out from the sun
We can’t defeat it
Like flames reaching out from the sun

Now you watch but you should have run
Like flames that leap from the base of the sun
And you dream you’re free but you’ll awake
Too much too late, too much too late

The freedom bought, changed hands, was sold
The heat of love has turned ice-cold and
We never learn but we know too well
Heaven’s died and gone to Hell

We just can’t escape it
Like flames reaching out from the sun
We can’t defeat it
Like flames reaching out from the sun

Taylor Bennett – Minimum Wage

[Intro]
Minimum wage, minimum wage
I give you that dollar, you give me the day
‘Cause I cannot work for that minimum wage
Minimum wage (yah) minimum wage (yah)
Minimum wage (yah)

[Chorus]
Minimum wage, I cannot work for that minimum wage
I give you that dollar, you give me the day
‘Cause I cannot fall for that minimum wage (yah)
Minimum wage, I cannot work for that minimum wage
I give you that dollar, you give me the day
‘Cause I cannot fall for that minimum wage (ooh, yah)

[Verse 1]
Camera got minimum, I need the mems and the M again
I need my benefits, I need that business
I’m running that bitch ’til I’m out of adrenaline
Call up the jet, be like "Son, you been killing it"
Straight off the PJ, I’m right to the dealership
Then I’m back in this shit, that’s how my win is spent
That’s how I spit when I step back that bitch just get you a uh
Forty dollars in a day, that ain’t enough for my babe
I need a house in a hills with a maid
Like "Damn, where the fuck do you stay?", ay
Water dancing on my wrists, uh
Big body with assists, yah
Give a fuck about a bitch, nah
Did some drugs, now we lit, yah

[Chorus]
Minimum wage, I cannot work for that minimum wage
I give you that dollar, you give me the day
‘Cause I cannot fall for that minimum wage (yah)
Minimum wage, I cannot work for that minimum wage
I give you that dollar, you give me the day
‘Cause I cannot fall for that minimum wage (yah)

[Verse 2]
I think I need new identity, I need that big bottle Hennessey
I need my pool on infinity, fuck what y’all niggas is ‘finna be
All y’all just feed off my energy
Fuck what y’all people pretend to be
Y’all move as one like a centipede
I’m out the box like you missing me
This is signed field, and sense out officially
All y’all niggas gotta die out eventually
Free smoke, free smoke (yah)
Lil bust, big folds (yah)
Lil glove, big dopes , Chi’ with the crime, same as my way
Way, way, way, way, way back in ’94
Why you think we working nine to fo’?
And Why you think we seling rocks and blows?
Cause we all grew up on a rock and roll
We back and forth like a pendulum
Win for the summer, then back for the win again
You think you winning shit, boy, yo’ ass is innocent
Ignorant to the pen, we ain’t been injured and
Work through this shit like an in-school suspension
Can’t whip out my cop like a bitch’s extension, get
We get on road like them niggas is finished
And we wanna work, but the bands is not getting it

[Chorus]
Minimum wage, I cannot work for that minimum wage
I give you that dollar, you give me the day
‘Cause I cannot fall for that minimum wage
Minimum wage, I cannot work for that minimum wage
I give you that dollar, you give me the day
‘Cause I cannot fall for that minimum wage
Minimum wage, I cannot work for that minimum wage
I give you that dollar, you give me the day
‘Cause I cannot fall for that minimum wage
Minimum wage, I cannot work for that minimum wage
I give you that dollar, you give me the day
‘Cause I cannot fall for that minimum wage

Steve Perry – Oh Sherrie (Video Single Edit)

You should’ve been gone
Knowing how I made you feel
And I should’ve been gone
After all your words of steel
Oh I must have been a dreamer
(must have been a dreamer I know)
And I must’ve been someone else
(someone else)
And we should’ve been over
(over now)

Oh Sherrie
Our love holds on
Holds on
Oh Sherrie
Our love holds on
Holds on

Oh, I want to let go
You’ll go on hurtin’ me
You’d be better off alone
If I’m not who you’d thought I’d be

Oh, you know that there’s a fever
(there’s a fever I know)
Oh, that you’ll never find nowhere else
(nowhere, nowhere else)
Can’t you feel it burnin’ on and on

Oh Sherrie
Our love holds on
Holds on
Oh Sherrie
Our love holds on

Oh Sherrie

But I should’ve been gone
Long ago, far away
Now I know you’d lie
You’ll stay

Oh Sherrie
Our love holds on
Holds on
Oh Sherrie
Our love holds on
Holds on
Oh Sherrie
Our love holds on
Holds on

Hold on, ooh Sherrie

Jody Watley – Don’t You Want Me (Video Single Edit)

When I first laid my eyes upon you
I knew right then and there you were the one
Eyes so deep, you sent me melting
And then you smiled as though to say, "Oh, yeah"

But then you seemed to change your mind
You looked away like you were oh so shy
Is the game you’re playing hard to get
Won’t you tell me, oh ho

Want me, don’t you want me
To touch you and to hold you tight
Don’t you want me like I want you
To kiss and love all through the night

I’d like to know more than just your name
Did you come here alone or with someone
If only you would open up
And let me know just where you’re coming from

Are you looking for a new love
Or does commitment seem to bring you down
Is that a look of "Yes" or is it "No"
Please don’t tease me, Ohhhhhh

Want me, don’t you want me
To touch you and to hold you tight
Don’t you want me like I want you
To kiss and love all through the night

Ohhohhh, yeah
Don’t you want me?
Ohhohhh, yeah
Don’t you want me?

Want me, don’t you want me
To touch you and to hold you tight
Don’t you want me like I want you
To kiss and love all through the night

Are you looking for a new love
Or does commitment seem to bring you down
Is that a look of "Yes" or is it "No"?
Please don’t tease me, Ohhhhhh

Want me, don’t you want me
To touch you and to hold you tight
Don’t you want me like I want you
To kiss and love all through the night

Want me, don’t you want me
To touch you and to hold you tight
Don’t you want me like I want you
To kiss and love all through the night

Want me (Oh, oh), don’t you want me (Yeah)
(Don’t you want me)
Want me (Oh, oh), don’t you want me (Y

Kanye West – New Slaves

[Verse 1]
My momma was raised in the era when
Clean water was only served to the fairer skin
Doing clothes you would have thought I had help
But they wasn’t satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself
You see it’s broke nigga racism
That’s that "Don’t touch anything in the store"
And this rich nigga racism
That’s that "Come in, please buy more
What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?
All you blacks want all the same things"
Used to only be niggas now everybody playing
Spending everything on Alexander Wang
New Slaves

[Bridge x2]
You see it’s leaders and there’s followers
But I’d rather be a dick than a swallower

[Verse 2]
I throw these Maybach keys
I wear my heart on the sleeve
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I see the blood on the leaves
I know that we the new slaves
I see the blood on the leaves
They throwing hate at me
Want me to stay at ease
Fuck you and your corporation
Y’all niggas can’t control me
I know that we the new slaves
I know that we the new slaves
I’m ’bout to wild the fuck out
I’m going Bobby Boucher
I know that pussy ain’t free
You niggas pussy, ain’t me
Y’all throwing contracts at me
You know that niggas can’t read
Throw ’em some Maybach keys
Fuck it, c’est la vie
I know that we the new slaves
Y’all niggas can’t fuck with me
Y’all niggas can’t fuck with Ye
Y’all niggas can’t fuck with Ye
I’ll move my family out the country
So you can’t see where I stay
So go and grab the reporters
So I can smash their recorders
See they’ll confuse us with some bullshit
Like the New World Order
Meanwhile the DEA
Teamed up with the CCA
They tryna lock niggas up
They tryna make new slaves
See that’s that privately owned prisons
Get your piece today
They prolly all in the Hamptons
Braggin’ ’bout what they made
Fuck you and your Hampton house
I’ll fuck your Hampton spouse
Came on her Hampton blouse
And then I hamped him out
Y’all ’bout to turn shit up
I’m ’bout to tear shit down
I’m ’bout to air shit out
Now what the fuck they gon’ say now?

[Outro: Frank Ocean]
I can’t get too high, get too high then
So long, so long, so long
Cannot find faith, [?] baby
I can’t do it
I can’t [?] another love and
I won’t believe in the rule
Think you can’t get too high, get too high
Too high again
Too high

Kanye West – I Am A God (feat. God)

[Intro: Capleton]
Blazin, mi don’t want dem
Mi need dem
Blazin
Suh mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt
And now she find out what life is really worth
No to X rated
Yo mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt
And now she find out what life is really worth
No to X rated

[Intro]
I am a god
I am a god
I am a god

[Hook]
I am a god
Hurry up with my damn massage
Hurry up with my damn ménage
Get the Porsche out the damn garage
I am a god
Even though I’m a man of God
My whole life in the hand of God
So y’all better quit playin’ with God

[Verse 1]
Soon as they like you make ’em unlike you
Cause kissin’ people ass is so unlike you
The only rapper compared to Michael
So here’s a few hatin’-ass niggas to fight you
And here’s a few snake-ass niggas to bite you
And I don’t even wanna hear ’bout what niggas might do
Old niggas mentally still in high school
Since the tight jeans they ain’t never liked you
Pink-ass polos with a fuckin’ backpack
But everybody know you brought real rap back
Nobody had swag, man, we the Rat Pack
Virgil, Pyrex, Don C snapback
Ibn diamond, Chi-town shinin’
Monop’ in this bitch again, changed the climate
Hop in this bitch to give Saint the garment
Until the day I get struck by lightning

[Hook]
I am a god
So hurry up with my damn massage
In a French-ass restaurant
Hurry up with my damn croissants
I am a god
I am a god
I am a god

AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

[Verse 2]
I just talked to Jesus
He said, "What up, Yeezus?"
I said, "Shit I’m chillin’
Tryna stack these millions"
I know he the most high
But I am a close high
Mi casa, su casa
That’s our cosa nostra
I am a god
I am a god
I am a god
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

[Outro: Justin Vernon]
Ain’t no way I’m givin’ up. I’m a god

Yung Lean – King Cobra Lyrics

[Intro]
(Hurt what it do?)
(Hurtboy)
Man oh man, you should see all the kinds of friends we got looking after us

[Hook: Yung Lean]
Five x pills bitch, I’m fucked out my mind
Orange and purple, green pills and lines
Put the knife to your mouth like the Joker, make you smile
Frozen city, Frozen Lord, Imma change the time
All my boys some goblins, snorting blow to unwind
Pour up a four, then I’m back on my grind
Change whether I tell ya
My brother got ’em drugs here, drugs saddler

[Verse 1: Yung Lean]
God on margielas (maisons)
Blood written love letters (Leandoer)
Leandoer do it better
Like a rack got some cheddar

[Bridge: Thaiboy Digital]
Lean on the phone said Thaiboy bro its the time zone
I cross two ocean now I’m higher than high bro
Two blunts up now I can’t stop
Two white SUV riding round the club

[Hook: Yung Lean]
Five x pills bitch, I’m fucked out my mind
Orange and purple, green pills and lines
Put the knife to your mouth like the Joker, make you smile
Frozen city, Frozen Lord, Imma change the time
All my boys some goblins, snorting blow to unwind
Pour up a four, then I’m back on my grind
Change whether I tell ya
My brother got ’em drugs here, drugs saddler

[Bridge: Thaiboy Digital]
Lean on the phone said Thaiboy bro its the time zone
I cross two ocean now I’m higher than high bro
Two blunts up now I can’t stop
Two white SUV riding round the club

[Verse 2: Yung Lean]
Hundred thousand on the floor
Cocaine on the couch
Stuffed the dead king cobra in my leather pouch
Thaiboy goon with me, he rolling weed on leather couch
Scarecrow gang coming through make you say “ouch!”
Hit the top
Flip the rocks
Getting top
I can’t stop
Imma go untill it starts
Sipping Willy Wonka
We call the drop
Keep cocaine in my sock
Margiala flip flops
Wanted to fuck kate bush
On the loft, you recruit the soft

[Hook: Yung Lean]
Five x pills bitch, I’m fucked out my mind
Orange and purple, green pills and lines
Put the knife to your mouth like the Joker, make you smile
Frozen city, Frozen Lord, Imma change the time
All my boys some goblins, snorting blow to unwind
Pour up a four, then I’m back on my grind
Change whether I tell ya
My brother got ’em drugs here, drugs saddler

Curren$y – 4 Phantoms Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-oh
Somebody wanna donate a lighter to the cause?
G-Perico in the building and shit
Smoke one for my loved one

[Chorus]
4 Phantoms in a row
Shit like a horror show
You really seeing ghosts
You better believe it though
Ride up your block slow
Catching stunts on my old hoes
She sad like a funeral
But ain’t nobody die though
4 Phantoms in a row
Shit like a horror show
You really seeing ghosts
You better believe it though
Ride up the block slow
Stunt on my old hoes
Shit like a funeral
But ain’t nobody die though

[Verse 1]
Still in it for the cash
Lotta niggas didn’t last
They was clowns of the class
School of hard knocks I passed
My engine beneath the glass
20 grand for the luxury tax
‘Cause I plan before I attack
Emotions had them niggas blowing they stacks
I’m in here smoking and pouring some Yak
90 inch TV I’m watching The Mack
I do my thing when it come to this rap
Underground king but do not call me that
Pimping upon the original
I hope that my legacy similar
Closing deals not singular
Show and we picking them digits up

[Chorus]
4 Phantoms in a row
Shit like a horror show
You really seeing ghosts
You better believe it though
Ride up the block slow
Stunt on my old hoes
Shit like a funeral
But ain’t nobody die though

[Verse 2]
I do my thing when it come to rap
I been buying more jewelery because of that
I dont have nothing to prove man
It’s just a lil stunting whats wrong with that
I tell you the play like a Quarterback
Got the Scarface crib where the water at
Gucci slides across Versace door mats
Welcome to the hustle where nobody love you
Shine after you struggle, a long time my brother
Snakes just think of ways that they can take it from ya
Thats what I discovered lazy motherfuckers
Just tryna leach game from real hustlers
Stop and teach them fools a lil something
But I gotta go I got another mil coming
Money chasing got my track shoes on
I’m running for it, yea

[Chorus]
4 Phantoms in a row
Shit like a horror show
You really seeing ghosts
You better believe it though
Ride up your block slow
Catching stunts on my old hoes
She sad like a funeral
But ain’t nobody die though
4 Phantoms in a row
Shit like a horror show
You really seeing ghosts
You better believe it though
Ride up the block slow
Stunt on my old hoes
Shit like a funeral
But ain’t nobody die though

[Outro]
4 Phantoms in a row
You really seeing ghosts
Shit like a horror show
She sad like a funeral
But ain’t nobody die though
Creeping up the block slow
Catching stunts on my old hoes
I know you hear the horns blow
Wherever a king go
Call that a procession though
Professional

Curren$y – All For Lyrics

[Intro]
What’s it all for? What’s it all for?
What’s it all for? What’s it all for?
What’s it all for? What’s it all for?
Tell me what’s it – what’s it all for?
What’s it all for? Tell me what’s it all for?
What’s it all for? Yea

[Verse 1]
Crosses get thrown
Cliques get torn apart before they even really start getting on
Small change staying in the way of big money
Smoke some with your OG learn something
Wrist froze my soul ice cold, arm yellow gold
And cashed out a couple kilos
Cut my grass low built my fence high cause I that heard snakes fly
Shut your operation down from the inside
Get tapped in the wire before you realize trapping lied
Scramming for dollar signs
You gamble with your life only could lose one time
Shit, is it all worth the risk? Gotta decide before you step into this
Because the game don’t wait
Sideways burning rubber cause a nigga paper straight
I got some money put away and got some more on the way
Shit

[Hook](x2)
What’s it all for? What’s it all for, all for
Money and the power, what’s it all for?
Sleeping zero hours what’s it all for?

[Verse 2]
Tell you how dollars start a world war
Level 6 Benz coupe armored car
I really been mashing down the Autobon
Worldwide getting of the parmesan
Smoking in the pool with my diamonds on
Ice water what you call it though
She jumped in with nothing on
She know what she want

[Hook](x2)
What’s it all for? What’s it all for, all for
Money and the power, what’s it all for?
Sleeping zero hours what’s it all for?

Curren$y – Game On Freeze Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Mo’ paper, mo’ haters, that’s a known fact
That’s why some niggas get on
They leave their town they never come back
I never done that
I understand that position cause stardom make you a target
They starving in my city
But I’m sliding in that Wraith, angel on the hood
I made it on by God’s grace, no enemies made it through
Getting high behind them gates
Bout to install a fountain in the living room
I’m higher than the moon

[Chorus]
Niggas tryna put my game on freeze
Small thing to a giant, it’s nothing to me
I’m high beneath these palm trees
Bout to take over Wall Street
Niggas tryna put your game on freeze
Haters tryna put your game on freeze
Bitches tryna put the game on freeze
Small thing to a giant, it’s nothing to me
Niggas tryna put your game on freeze

[Verse 2]
New studio built, fully equipped
I’m up in here round the clock wrapping bricks
Me and Rich on the quest like Johnny and Hadji
Coupe Maserati, cop that for my downest mami’s
You never see me drive it
Ferrari shorty but I’m always low riding
Bitches like to see G’s hit switches
My life is exciting, my life is enticing
Feds building [?] and files about me
But I’m straight you know my paper got me

[Chorus]
Haters tryna put your game on freeze
Niggas tryna put your game on freeze
Haters tryna put your game on freeze
Bitches tryna put the game on freeze
Jet Life, Jet Life
Jet Life, nigga yea
Jet Life

Curren$y – Mashin Lyrics

[Chorus](x2)
Mashing in the rain
Only conversating with bitches who put me in position to get paid
These hoes is all the same
Baby my presence is a blessing recognize who put you on game

[Verse 1]
I’m jamming to Max B, we low in these leather seats
Yo’ hoe wanna be with me and she bold, she don’t care who see
Andretti OG all I smoke in my Rolls
Represent the NO, light anywhere that I go
All my jewelry stay froze, wrist cold, ice yellow gold
Cash flow too thick to fold, stacks like erry show
In the mode this year, I grab the hustle by the throat
Sleeper hold, never letting go, you don’t believe you’ll get shown
In a six grain coupe, with the brains blown
Bottom bitch on the wheel, while I stuff up another cone
You dont believe you’ll be shown
I like your bitch she will be flown in

[Chorus](x2)
Mashing in the rain
Only conversating with bitches who put me in position to get paid
These hoes is all the same
Baby my presence is a blessing recognize who put you on game

[Verse 2]
See what I’m in it for, when I open that Bentley door
Mink on the floor, the stinkiest O, 28 grams to smoke
Bitches was lagging on me, but now they want tag along
Cause they smell the money cologne success in the air
And the aroma strong, she know what she want
She know who a don in the game
She know who a pawn and a lame
She know who a boss she know who lost
She know who running things
Walking the walk and talking that talk
She know where the G’s parked, she recognize all my cars

[Chorus](x2)
Mashing in the rain
Only conversating with bitches who put me in position to get paid
These hoes is all the same
Baby my presence is a blessing recognize who put you on game

Chappell Roan – Sugar High lyrics

[Verse 1]
Chocolate covered lover, you’ve never been so sweet before
Open our bodies, I quietly knock on your door
I just wanna sweet talk for awhile
Whisper all the things I absolutely adore
About your smile, it’s like I’m in a candy store
Oh, I love your sugar coating words

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe it’s the way the honey drips off of your lips
Maybe it’s the taste of your caramel apple kiss

[Chorus]
And your heart is so sweet, all that sugar loving, it belongs to me
Candy man, you are mine
You know how you get me, get me sugar high
High, oh, high
High, oh, high

[Verse 2]
Your cotton candy voice melts in my mouth as you speak
Beautiful boy, your words are made of poetry
I, I could listen to you all day

[Pre-Chorus]
Maybe it’s the way you laffy taffy love
Maybe it’s the way you run your hands up my back

[Chorus]
And your heart is so sweet, all that sugar loving, it belongs to me
Candy man, you are mine
You know how you get me, get me sugar high
High, oh, high
High, oh, high

[Bridge]
Maybe it’s the way you lay me down at night
Or how you turn November into hot summer July

[Chorus]
And your heart is so sweet, all that sugar loving, it belongs to me
Candy man, you are mine
You know how you get me, get me sugar high

Joyner Lucas & Chris Brown – Stranger Things

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Bottles and a bucket full of ice (yeah)
Better make room, vroom hear the Lambo (celebrate)
Bitch better believe that I’ma sniper (yeah)
You know I’m ’bout to take you from your man though (celebrate)
Pop up with the chopper and artificial niggas actin’ like bitches, it done started up a epidemic
It don’t make a difference, nigga, we winnin’, I’m plenty grinnin’
A hundred million platinum, fuck it, you ain’t gotta listen (celebrate)
You better step down to me, feel the dick, bitch, open up your mouth for me
Now choke, talk to the dick honestly
I’m dope, bitch, comin’ like Eenie Meenie Miney Mo (celebrate)
I don’t like when I lose (I don’t), if I don’t buy her them shoes, I don’t like those (regulate)
Do anything that I want to it, think I’m gon’ dance on the moon like Michael (elevate)

[Verse 2: Joyner Lucas & Chris Brown]
While I’m drivin’, I’m moonwalking in the sky
With some shooters, we jump inside of the Buick
You duck and hide from the Rugers
A couple choppers, acoustic and the guitar
When the music, guess I’m alive and I use it
Get stuck inside of the cubics
I never lie but the truth is
I’m fuckin’ tired of these losers
And all my life want the food
When it’s summertime and the juice
But I’d rather die than to lose
It’s a matter of time ‘fore I lose it
And strategize with the movement
Walk in the trap like a boss, ooh
Hoe, you know I’m drippin’ with the sauce, ooh
Pretty with a face full of scars, all they did was build me up
Try to take me apart, they ain’t never wanna (celebrate)
Like you have a label, call the doctor
Heard the chopper make ’em do the macarena
All you niggas sweet as candy
Chocolate chip and I relate to Jolly Ranchers
Stick to bubblegum and watermelon flavored
Get the paper, I’ma (celebrate)
On the corner
Heard you niggas got the juice, but I got Corona
Got a little Spanish bitch, I call her maricona
Joyner Lucas, bitch, I’m hotter than a fuckin’ sauna
Yeah, I make you niggas (elevate)
All you new niggas don’t do it for me, look (woah)
Bitch, I’m the professor, you a student to me, woah
Designer shades on, like you cooler than me, wait (ayy)
All we do is win, you a loser to me
Rappers wanna talk about battle me (Joyner)
You can’t give me neck with a mouth full of cavities
Bunch of lil niggas tried grabbin’ me (grabbin’ me)
Five foot five, boy, you niggas like half of me
You don’t wanna see the other side of me (yeah)
Hard to make ’em happy, all these bitches stay mad at me
I just might take her ’round to Applebee’s (Applebee’s)
Give her long dick and a strawberry daiquiri

[Verse 3: Chris Brown & Joyner Lucas]
Order Cheesecake Factory, bubblin’, why you mumblin’?
Watch you utter, stop stutterin’, what you spend? Let me double it
Lime green ‘rari, two twins, call ’em double mints
If all you pussy niggas my kids are in trouble then
Shut up before I spank you for actin’ up
Now I’m wakin’ up in cabanas ’cause she bad as fuck
And all gorillas don’t want bananas ‘less your chain is tucked
You wiggity-wack with the strap, you cross-criss, make you jump
I criss-cross with the pump, ain’t no bricks in the trunk
Leave that shit for the chumps, I still get what I want
Don’t wanna believe in my mind, but you believe in my dump
I’m takin’ a knee for my side, could give a fuck ’bout they owners
Nigga, look at my eyes, you ’bout to give me my bonus
And every motherfuckin’ record, that’s a hit, I record it (celebrate)
And every motherfuckin’ snitch up in this bitch, they reported (celebrate)
You paid your way for this fade and can’t even afford it
Seventy-five mil’, look at me now (celebrate)
And all these bad bitches can’t keep their feet down (elevate)
You don’t really wanna see Brown
Need to stop all that shit, talkin’ put the seat down
Joyner, I don’t really feel these niggas
Hol’ up, I ain’t gotta pay to kill these niggas
Time is money, need to fuck around and bill these niggas
Vet, so I’m finna good will these niggas (celebrate)
I’ma kill these niggas, I should grill these niggas
Take flex, Fresh Prince, Uncle Phil these niggas
Oh shit, I’m the shit, you could smell me, nigga
Break ribs, yeah, you don’t want no real beef, nigga
I say As-salāmu ʿalaykum when I tear apart some bacon
Hoe, you actin’ like a pig, you fuckin’ filthy, nigga
Now the police tryna lock me in the prison, said I’m guilty
I said da da da da da, come and kill me, nigga

[Verse 4: Joyner Lucas, Chris Brown & Both]
They must have forgot that I’m pyscho (jheeze)
Oh, you want war? Say no more
Turn your fuckin’ block into a light show (Joyner)
You better be sure, better be sure
I’m the realest nigga, that I know
And I’m so bored, I might switch cars
Save a lotta money on Geico (jheeze)
And neighbors knockin’ on my door, what the fuck you want?
Bitch, I’m Irak (jheeze)
Listen, nigga, mind your business
I’m so sick of niggas tellin’ me how I’ve been livin’ my life
Sick of rubbin’ shoulders, now I’m runnin’ over every motherfucker who ain’t wanna get in my ride
I was watchin’, you was shoppin’
Ain’t never had the shit in my side
Now I’m poppin’, I’m poppin’, and your bitch keep hittin’ my line
It’s complicated, fuckin’ up with my main bitch
Givin’ it to the side bitch at the same damn time
Puttin’ my face in it, never wastin’ it
I’ma lay in it, hit it, hit it one more time
And then I’ma proceed and play with the pussy
You know I don’t keep my cape on a hoodie
But I give a Uzi, it’s a doozie, make a movie if you’re actin’, so (celebrate)

Waka Flocka Flame – Trap My Ass Off

[Intro]
Boy Brick Squad
This shit the mob, nigga
Cook! Bow bow
Louney G on the track
You know!

[Pre-Chorus]
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Right next to the money counter
Right next to the police scanner
Paid a nigga just to watch the camera
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter (you know)
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Right next to the money counter
Right next to the police scanner
Paid a nigga just to watch the camera
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bust-bustin’ bags down on the counter (you know)

[Chorus]
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off

[Verse 1]
Yeah, you know
When the junkie hit the rock, glass jaw
Migo called my phone, said I need a fuckin’ mental [?], yeah, yeah
I’ll get a nigga poked up for some honey buns, yeah, yeah
Trap spot got plenty guns
Sold a hundred pounds, that’s a home run
Bust his head for a dirty bird
Charge him 37 for a whole one
Switch his spot, 6 month run
My flag bleedin’ like a nose run
‘Bout to crank up a new trap spot
[?] lil’ rock ’cause that [?]
And if a nigga play with my money
Then my young niggas on his ass, duck huntin’
Bringin’ quarters back like Andrew Luck
Gotta charge extra if we cook it up
Strippin’ bitches countin’ money naked
That Lamb’ truck, bitch, I gotta have it
Flex! Flex!

[Pre-Chorus]
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Right next to the money counter
Right next to the police scanner
Paid a nigga just to watch the camera
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Right next to the money counter
Right next to the police scanner
Paid a nigga just to watch the camera
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bust-bustin’ bags down on the counter (you know)

[Chorus]
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off

[Verse 2]
Say it twice Clayco
I got that Spanish cocaine, call it J. Lo
We flip that work, take a trip to Barbados
We dropped that lean in the Faygo
You got that lean with the karo
Make that ho leave with a bankroll
I’ll put the beam on the k hole
I trap my ass off like Stoney and Hundo
Get off that work like I’m down in Diego
Clayco Clayco, Flocka connected like Lego
Hit up my migo, no Quavo
They send a mill if I say so
Play with the work, gon’ be fatal
Hole in your head like a bagel
Residue all on the table
Tourin’ and trappin’, trappin’ and tourin’
Trap house bring in what you pay for that foreign
Made junkies jump from the free throw like Jordan
Watch what you say ’cause you know they recordin’
These roosters I’m servin’ don’t chirp in the mornin’
Get rid of these babies like we do abortions
I just bought a morgue, I put bricks in the coffin
That’s on my flag, nigga
Flocka!

[Pre-Chorus]
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Right next to the money counter
Right next to the police scanner
Paid a nigga just to watch the camera
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Right next to the money counter
Right next to the police scanner
Paid a nigga just to watch the camera
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bustin’ bags down on the counter
Bust-bustin’ bags down on the counter (you know)

[Chorus]
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off

[Outro]
Say it twice [?]
I got that Spanish cocaine, call it J. Lo
We flip that work, take a trip to Barbados
We dropped that lean in the Faygo
I’ll put the beam on the k hole
Flockaveli 2

Mistah F.A.B. – Stand Outside

[Intro: Kevin Gates]
Nigga told me it was cheaper to be myself, ya heard?
Then that same nigga told me it wasn’t always cool to be me
What the fuck?
Always tellin’ me that I was good for nothin’
I was never good or nothin’

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Grind or die, I’ll put that on the bible
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Brains on the dashboard, probly no survivors
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Prayin’ for protection from the one that’s right onside ya
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Hood niggas (all I know)
Good pretenders
All I know how to be’s a ridah

[Verse 1: The Jacka]
90 knocks in and out the spot for cream
90 shots hangin’ off the big machine
See my sister cryin’ they took her love away
All my niggas how we sellin’ drugs for pay
I just [?] they wanna murder me
So I gotta keep a cannon every day
Whole family [?] we gotta find a way
Stomach full of lean because we lost our way
Make a [?] never [?]
[?]
I lose every girl ’cause I sleep with my rifle
Now I tell the world this

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Grind or die, I’ll put that on the bible
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Brains on the dashboard, probly no survivors
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Prayin’ for protection from the one that’s right onside ya
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Hood niggas (all I know)
Good pretenders
All I know how to be’s a ridah

[Verse 2: Mistah F.A.B.]
Damn, I can’t believe they killed my nigga Jack
Had a dream the other night that I brought my brodie back
We was gettin’ [?], smokin’ out a Back, sippin’ Act
‘Cause that’s how we use to do it, me and J and the Mac
Shit fuck with my mind and realize that he gone
Got me relapsin’ back to back, blowin’ out of the zone
I put that on my soul, never erase your number from my phone
Thug tears for thug angels, callin’ heaven their home
A lot of suckas gettin’ credit, but they fake and they fraudulent
‘Cause they ain’t shit without possessions, puttin’ on shows for their audience
My brotha Jack taught me a lesson, that we don’t care how hard he is
And that them niggas bleed too, regardless of who he thought he is
See, I was raised on the curbside
By pitchin’ flippers, lettin’ birds fly
And whoever kill the Jack, I sear to God I hope that nerd die
See a vision with my third eye, got my mind on murder
Mama didn’t raise a bitch, bein’ a coward was a nada

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Grind or die, I’ll put that on the bible
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Brains on the dashboard, probly no survivors
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Prayin’ for protection from the one that’s right onside ya
All I know how to be’s a ridah
Hood niggas (all I know)
Good pretenders
All I know how to be’s a ridah

Kylie Minogue – Dancing (On Ant & Dec’s Saturday Night Takeaway) (Live)

[Verse 1]
No one wants to stay at home
Nobody wants to be alone
When you come knocking, I’ll be at your door
I don’t ever wanna stop
I’m gonna give it all I’ve got
And when they ask me, “who could ask for more?”

[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t stand still
I won’t slow down

[Chorus]
When I go out, I wanna go out dancing
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
When I go out, I wanna go out dancing
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
I wanna go out dancing

[Post-Chorus]
I wanna go out
I wanna go out, dancing

[Verse 2]
This is where I wanna be with you
Your arms wrapped around me
And fireworks reflecting in your eyes
This is how I wanna feel
The wild kiss, the music reeling
Getting down, riding all the highs

[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t stand still
I won’t slow down

[Chorus]
When I go out, I wanna go out dancing
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
When I go out, I wanna go out dancing
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
I wanna go out dancing

[Post-Chorus]
I wanna go out
I wanna go out, dancing

[Bridge]
Everybody’s got a story
Let it be your blaze of glory
Burning bright, never fade away
And when the final curtain falls, we could say we did it all
The never ending of a perfect day

[Pre-Chorus]
Can’t stand still
(Can’t stand still)
I won’t slow down
(Won’t slow down)

[Chorus]
When I go out, I wanna go out dancing
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
When I go out, I wanna go out dancing
Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah
I wanna go out dancing

[Post-Chorus]
I wanna go out
I wanna go out
(I wanna go out dancing)
I wanna go out
I wanna go out
(I wanna go out dancing)

TECH N9NE COLLABOS – Cold Piece Of Work (feat. Jay Trilogy, JL, Joey Cool & Tech N9Ne)

[Intro:]
Strange Reign 2017…

[Pre-hook: JL]
They treat my bidness like it’s soda
Or my music like a perc
They know my flow is the yola
That’s a cold piece of work

[Verse 1: JL]
That’s dope nigga what you call a buzz when you caught a bus
I make you feel like you was on all the drugs
All the drugs, drugs, I got all the plugs
A-A-All this was to satisfy the customers
It’ll hit you different depending on what we pay you
Pop it then the check the purity side effects of it fatal
Now you know that when you blow niggas wanna know what they pay you
(Fo sho’) N-N-Noses in my bidness like a yayo!
Flippin’ like it’s crack and can’t relax it’s like we drug dealers
Or sit in [?], I’m servin’ sinking this and sink with nerves
Cook ’em like it’s smack is what they slappin’ when they get the urge
Keep ’em coming back we push these packages to listeners
Word

[Pre-hook: JL]
They treat my bidness like it’s soda
Or my music like a perc
They know my flow is the yola
That’s a cold piece of work

[Hook: JL]
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope
They know my flow is the yola
That’s a cold piece of work

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
T9X is what they sniffin’ when Tech Nina get to spittin’
My position is give ’em a hell of an addiction
On these scripts and they be itchin’
For the good dope that I be dishin’ out for the listenin’
That’s why I’m constantly cookin’ off in the kitchen
Nigga I’m Mr. Molly, when Nina shit hits her body
It takes her and gets her naughty
Fella mixed it with liquor prolly
She’ll love you and lick your lolly
Taking me is her hobby
She flipping through my discography, nigga
Then she swallow me, nigga
Buss serves on them bitches steady searchin’ for the sickness
If you want it Nina’s on it with the quickness
Shit is real not ficticious all the wishes for the bomb
You can get it from the Don P, I daze you like a whippit
Nigga I’m addictive

[Pre-hook: JL]
They treat my bidness like it’s soda
Or my music like a perc
They know my flow is the yola
That’s a cold piece of work

[Hook: JL]
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope!

[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
I’ma let two of my young gunners work this motherfucker
Jay Trilogy and Joey Cool
Go!

[Verse 3: Jay Trilogy]
Okay I’ve been taking my time since 8th grade
You niggas been having it easy for the past 6 years
Don’t believe me motherfucker? Wait ’till I release my CD
I’m a Cold Piece of Work
They tryna find a cure for me but I’m pure disease
I’m infecting the industry first, ain’t nobody safe from me
Bitch I’m great
I’m not the plug but I got that work bitch, don’t try to test me
I got verses that could put everybody in a hearse so I feel I deserve it
I’m only 19 but be warned
My flow so dope a motherfucking fiend would avoid
Heard about this shit on the street giving niggas instant OD’s
Oh lord
So you just caught a glimpse and you low-key high as a bitch
Don’t trip, I’ma try to fix this shit
If I go too hard, you might just flip your shit
So take a few deep breaths while I inject infectious rhythm in your system
Have you bouncing through the roof, catch a groove if you with it
Aye
Asking me if I think I’m the goat
Okay I admit it, I see the future and that’s all that is in it
I put in the work, so I know I’ma get it
You digging a ditch for yourself if you step to the kid, give a fuck about wealth
Give a fuck about numbers, a fuck about y’all, I will eat you alive and that’s straight from the heart
And a rock in a hard place, help me get it ever?
Broke as a bitch and I need that cheddar
Mozzarella and the provolone et-cetera
I don’t really know which one is better of the three
And I don’t give a fuck just hand it over
I ain’t ever going back to my day job
When I quit, man, I quit for a lifetime
Called my old managers over tell him, "Man I told ya"
I’m worth more than gold and I know that shit
Tryna put me on a payroll, hold my dick
I’m doing what most of the world fears everyday
That’s a Cold Piece of Work, better fix your face when you’re mentioning Jay

[Verse 4: Joey Cool]
If you ain’t ever heard of Coolie, you bout to get the connection
I’m narcotic, pharmaceutical, potent anti-depresent
I alleviate what antidotes heal and aging what’s stressing
I’m like Lucy in the sky with the diamonds my effervescence is infectious
Most definitely, deathly defiant
I’m a motherfucking giant, a tyrant, a modern pirate
I might throw a fucking party next Friday, you’re all invited
Mr. Molly said he might be attending, bitch get excited!
Lace boots with the rhyme skills
I don’t even need the lights on
So Dope that I’m like pills
Burna cut the fucking mic on
Coolie Baby, I been rocking with the nigga, hella tatted with the ice on
Gold teeth with the gold chains, Own Thang, got the hood, I’m home
Put the swank on a nigga real quick, you are at the bottom of the sea-saw
Bank on a nigga being mine, goin’ back and forth like it’s ping-pong
Stay with me get you realigned, this’ll be divine, it’s a theme song
Godzilla be up on the punishment and I might slap the shit up out of King Kong
See the team strong, I been chopping and talking with Nina, he told me I’m ready
Aim at the target, the scope on the lock on this bitch and I’m holding it steady
Taking precaution, I’m deadly
Bumping that good Everready
Shit is so down, it’s steady
Fuck it, I’m Joey Andretti

[Pre-hook: JL]
They treat my bidness like it’s soda
Or my music like a perc
They know my flow is the yola
That’s a cold piece of work

[Hook: JL]
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope nigga
That’s dope
They know my flow is the yola
That’s a cold piece of work

Lil Yachty – Most Wanted

[Intro]
Earl on the beat, Earl on the beat
Earl on the beat, Earl on the beat
Ah, ahhh, ah
Lil Boat

[Chorus]
Hip hop’s most wanted (yeah), I’m in a Ghost, haunted (skrrt)
Took a break, now I’m back ’cause that’s what they wanted (uh)
What they wanted (wanted), yeah I’m what they wanted (wanted)
Took a break, now I’m back ’cause that’s what they wanted (wanted)

[Verse 1]
From the East to the West (yeah)
All my fans the best, all my bitches the baddest
Like skrrt in a drop top (skrrt)
Damn, baby girl look so fine in that crop top (fine)
Why my name always in your mouth just like Pop Rocks? (yeah)
I don’t understand (no)
Take a pint on the jet, yeah that’s contraband (oh)
Diamonds keep me cooler than a ceilin’ fan (oh)
All this drink gon’ turn a nigga to the Michelin Man (no)
I gotta slow down, yeah
Fuck that shit, I’m pourin’ up now (yeah)
And my new choppa hold a hundred rounds (pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
I’m so happy, I can’t remember the last time I had to fake a smile, yeah

[Chorus]
Hip hop’s most wanted (yeah), I’m in a Ghost, haunted (skrrt)
Took a break, now I’m back ’cause that’s what they wanted (uh)
What they wanted (wanted), yeah I’m what they wanted (wanted)
Took a break, now I’m back ’cause that’s what they wanted (wanted)

[Verse 2]
From the East to the West (yeah)
All my fans the best (yeah), all my bitches the baddest (yeah)
I got 2, 3 cell phones (yeah), ring, ring
Pick it up, "Who is it?" It’s your main ho (brrt)
Your main ho, my gang ho
The same ho, she switched clothes
‘Cause I fucked her in a Range Rove (fuck, fuck)
Fired up (ooh), lay it up (ooh)
I can’t do (no), I can’t choose (no)
I’m gettin’ money, I’m gettin’ all the blues (yeah)
Lil Boat
Said I’m back and I’m better (yeah)
Know I look good ’cause my bitch pussy wetter (yeah)
Treat the stock of my Uzi as light as a feather
And the beam got me shootin’ like Kareem

[Chorus]
Hip hop’s most wanted (yeah), I’m in a Ghost, haunted (skrrt)
Took a break, now I’m back ’cause that’s what they wanted (uh)
What they wanted (wanted), yeah I’m what they wanted (wanted)
Took a break, now I’m back ’cause that’s what they wanted (wanted)

[Outro]
From the East to the West (to the West)
All my fans the best (they are), all my bitches the baddest, like (yeah)
From the East (yeah)
From the East to the West
All my fans the best (yeah), all my bitches the baddest (Lil Boat)
From the East to the West
All my fans the best, all my bitches the baddest, like…

Luigi 21 Plus – No Sabe Mentir (feat. J Alvarez)

Su novio la cela
También le pelea
Ella esta confusa
Pero es que…
Ella me dijo

Que no puede tener na’ conmigo,
oh ohh… Dice que su novio la puede descubrir
Porque ella no sabe mentir
Ella me dijo
Que no puede tener na’ conmigo…
oh ohh…
Dice que su novio la puede descubrir
Porque ella no sabe mentir
Hey Dice que tiene novio, pero me sigue hablando (Aja)

Le ofrezco un trago, y me sigue hablando
Le ofrezco marihuana, y se me queda mirando (Que paso)
Se ríe, y me sigue contando
Que quiere mucho a su novio, y a mí que
Prendí el phillie y el tema se lo cambie
Y le pregunte (Oye)
De que perfume era ese
Y le pregunte
Que cual cirujano era ese
Me dijo (What)
Que se operó en RD (Okay)
Me dijo Que siempre quiso ser doble D
Y que el culo no se lo ha hecho
Que es natural
Yo le dije no te lo hagas baby se ve brutal
Ella me dijo
Que no puede tener na’ conmigo,
oh ohh…
Dice que su novio la puede descubrir
Porque ella no sabe mentir
Ella me dijo
Que no puede tener na’ conmigo… oh ohh…
(Oye)
Dice que su novio la puede descubrir (Aja)
Porque ella no sabe mentir
Trato de besarla, pero no se deja (Hey)
Me dice que no, pero no se aleja
Me dice que tal vez, que si soltera fuera
La cosa totalmente diferente fuera (Woo)
Otro trago, y más coqueteo
Se acomoda el brasier, y se arregla el pelo
(Wow)
Y vuelve a mencionar a su novio (No)
No lo conozco y ya le estoy cogiendo odio (Oye)
Yo sé que ella quiere pero no se atreve
Tiene miedo que su novio se entere
Tranquila mai el no se va enterar
Si después que te lo meta, yo no te vuelvo hablar
Su novio la cela
También le pelea
Ella esta confusa
Pero es que…
Ella me dijo
Que no puede tener na’ conmigo, oh ohh…
Dice que su novio la puede descubrir
Porque ella no sabe mentir
Ella me dijo
Que no puede tener na’ conmigo… oh ohh…
Dice que su novio la puede descubrir
Porque ella no sabe mentir

Ey yo
Luigi 21 Plus
El Bokisucio
Jaja…
Los inmortales mami
Luigi 21 Plus
Yeah
J Alvarez El Dueño Del Sistema
Fran Fusion
Ey Montana The Producer baby
On Top Of The World
El del lo nuevo del mundo baby
Aja Ey Aja
La Fama Que Camina
Tu sabe’
Let’s go

Milena Plavsic – Casu Mi Tugom Nalijte (Live)

Vece je tiho, ceka te postavljen sto
staro vino, uvek si volio to
a tebe nema da vidim osmeh tvoj
lagano pada sva moja nada
ti vise nisi moj

[Ref.]
Casom mi tugom nalijte
duso mi bolom opijte
od ove noci nek znaju svi
da nema nema vise ljubavi

Ponoc je stigla nisi jos dosao ti
ja sam jos budna drugi su zaspali svi
a tebe nema na prozor otvoren stoj
i vidi zvezda pade iz gnjezda
ti vise nisi moj

[Ref.]
Casom mi tugom nalijte
duso mi bolom opijte
od ove noci nek znaju svi
da nema nema vise ljubavi

Budi se jutro al mi ne dolazi san
tebe jos nema novi je stigao dan
ja sam jos sama dok jutro donosi sjaj
a srce cuti kao da sluti
mozda je dosao kraj

[Ref.]
Casom mi tugom nalijte
duso mi bolom opijte
od ove noci nek znaju svi
da nema nema vise ljubavi

Crni i Djani – Sve Su Zene Iste

Ne ide mi ništa
u poslednje vrijeme
propao sam druže
zbog te lepe žene

Patio sam i ja
zbog žena i pio
konobaru daj još jednu
živ nam bio

[Refren]
Sve su žene iste prijatelju stari
svaka voli muško srce
kada krvari

Sve su žene iste
i loše i dobre
uzele bi dušu nama
kad bi mogle

Sve su žene iste
i loše i dobre
uzele bi dušu nama
kad bi mogle

Dušu sam joj dao
ona meni suze
sudbine smo iste
ostavljeni druže

Voleo sam i ja
u srcu je krio
konobaru daj nam duplo
živ nam bio

[Refren] x2
Sve su žene iste prijatelju stari
svaka voli muško srce
kada krvari

Sve su žene iste
i loše i dobre
uzele bi dušu nama
kad bi mogle

Sve su žene iste
i loše i dobre
uzele bi dušu nama
kad bi mogle

HAIM – Oh Well (At T In The Park) (Live)

I can’t help about the shape I’m in
I can’t sing, I ain’t pretty and my legs are thin
But don’t ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to

Oh well

Now, when I talked to God I knew he’d understand
He said, "Stick by my side and I’ll be your guiding hand
But don’t ask me what I think of you
I might not give the answer that you want me to"

Oh well

LeAnn Rimes – How Do I Live

How do I get through one night without you?
If I had to live without you
What kind of life would that be?

Oh, I, I need you in my arms, need you to hold
You’re my world, my heart, my soul and if you ever leave
Baby you would take away everything good in my life
And tell me now

How do I live without you? I want to know
How do I breathe without you if you ever go?
How do I ever, ever survive?
How do I, how do I, oh, how do I live?

Without you there’d be no sun in my sky
There would be no love in my life
There’d be no world left for me

And I, baby, I don’t know what I would do
I’d be lost if I lost you, if you ever leave
Baby, you would take away everything real in my life
And tell me now

How do I live without you? I want to know
How do I breathe without you if you ever go?
How do I ever, ever survive?
How do I, how do I, oh, how do I live?

Please, tell me, baby
How do I go on if you ever leave?
Baby, you would take away everything, I need you with me
Baby, don’t you know that you’re everything good in my life?
And tell me now

How do I live without you? I want to know
How do I breathe without you if you ever go
How do I ever, ever survive?
How do I, how do I, oh, how do I live?

How do I live without you?
How do I live without you, baby?
How do I live?