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Bhad Bhabie – Hi Bich (Remix) Lyrics

[Intro]
Oh my God, Ronny

[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
I do not sniff it or roll it (no)
It do not drip when I pour it (no)
I do not run, I reload it
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch

[Verse 1: YBN Nahmir]
Lil’ nigga, got bands in my pocket
You lil’ niggas broke
All that flexin’, just stop it
I cop me an Audi, that top, I’ma drop it
I pick up your bitch, now them panties keep droppin’
I’ll fuck a nigga’s bitch on a Sunday
One night, then I pass her back Monday
Lil’ nigga want smoke, then it’s gunplay
Caught him in the field, left him on the runway
We packin’, you lackin’, you talkin’, so bitch
Yeah we finna get on that
That pistol be hot, it go in slow motion
That blower, you know it got blow back
I’m stickin’ you up, bro takin’ you down
Since you flexin’ like you got that
We run through the back, get hit with this Mac
We got guns like it’s Baghdad

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid & Bhad Bhabie]
Ayy, ayy (hi, bitch)
She ain’t got FaceTime, I’ma Skype it
Get her head one time, tell her, “Bye, bitch”
Drop an all white Bentley on my right wrist
I might take her on the jet if I like it
Side bitch, Kylie
If I dick her one time, what she gon’ buy me?
Come straight out the sky like I’m E.T
Fuck that, bitch, my pinky ring 3D
Young CEO, I could sign ya
Quarter mil’ on my neck, I’ma blind ya
Cut her off, she ain’t havin’ no purpose
Bitch bad, still buyin’ no purses

[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch

[Verse 3: Asian Doll]
Bitches deceased
Smokin’ on dick, she not better than me
Pop out, lil’ birdie, you speak with a beak
Send your location, then Uber to me
Bitches been hangin’ diamonds on my face
Kick her to the curb, she ain’t gang anyway
Asian on the beat, then the beat gets slayed
I took it offensive, so watch what you say
Hi, bitch, got a .30, don’t try it
Ball out the mall, I’m like Kobe, just buy shit
Sick of these bitches, they lie quick
Clip shoot a movie, now talkers, directors, you dyin’
Send her ass on a hike
I don’t wanna kick it with her, bitch for the hype
Real pretty, beat her ass in a street fight
Know I’m flyer than these hoes like a pink kite, Asian Doll!

[Interlude: Bhad Bhabie]
Bitch!
You mad, ho
Why you so mad ,ho?

[Verse 4: Bhad Bhabie]
Ho, don’t wanna try me
Yeah, that’s on my mama’s chromosome
Commas run on 10, since I run it up
Never wanna line up, I don’t do McDonald’s
Fuck crazy you know I’m breakin’ necks when I’m pullin’ up (skrrt)
All my numbers lookin’ outrageous
Now the blogs handin’ out praises
Got the world usin’ my phrases
Hoes keep my name in their mouth
Hope it tastes like shit when they say it (don’t say my name, bitch)
Barrin’ out, I ain’t got Xans in me, no
Young but I’m ballin’ like a damn CEO
Bentley truck, said don’t give a fuck
Came from the street, Boynton Beach
Shit, they know what’s up
Bitches that hold no position
Come at me, fall in my mentions
Hoes be thirsty for attention
Knock a hoe out this dimension
Then continue my ascension (why you so mad?)
How you hoes livin’ with no purpose?
I be puttin’ venom in my verses
Bitch, you worthless
You ain’t fuckin’ with my worst shit
Doubted me, now it’s all comin’ together like cursive (like cursive, bitch)
$50K a show, I’m doin’ 30 of ’em
5 million by the summer, keep the numbers runnin’
Bitches showin’ everything, I be understuntin’ (damn)
Understandin’ your regard, really had nothin’ (shit)
Shit, but now I’m breakin’ records and I’m makin’ history (wow)
How can they stop me? I swear it’s a mystery
Parents so sick of me, shouts to their misery
(Let your kids listen to me!)
Ho, I do millions on a slow day
And I ain’t gotta go to school like a snow day
But my… in the stu so it’s okay
Bank account look like a lick
Broke ho, you look like you sick
Slide on the beat like it’s slick
Bitch don’t compare me to Iggy
That old ho is washed and I’m lit
Wouldn’t pay her to wash up my whip
(Bye, broke bitch, bye, hoe!)

[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
I do not sniff it or roll it (no)
It do not drip when I pour it (no)
I do not run, I reload it
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch
Hi, bitch, hi, bitch

Eminem – Kill My Pain (Mixup) Lyrics

[Eminem]
Back’s to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds
Toilets clogged, yeah, ‘cause I’m talking a lot of
Shit but I’m backing it all up
But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollers
After the track is demolished, I am your lack of a conscience
I’m the ringing in your ears
I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils
Eatin’ your vocal chords after your concerts
I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged
Grab for some water
But I’m that pill that’s too jagged to swallow
I’m the bullies you hate that you became
With every faggot you slaughtered
Coming back on you, every woman you insult
Batter, but the double-standards you have
When it comes to your daughters
I represent everything you take for granted
‘Cause Marshall Mathers, the rapper’s persona
Is half a facade, and Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic
Of you not knowing what you had ’til it’s gone
‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam
No more fans that are calling your name
Cameras are off, sad, but it happens to all of them

[Evanescene] (x2)
I tried to kill my pain
But only brought more
So much more
I lay dying
And I’m pouring crimson regret and betrayal

[Notorious B.I.G]
Check it, I grew up a fuckin’ screw-up
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin’ blew up
Choppin’ rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls tryna turn into the black Frank White
We had to grow dreads to change our description
Two cops is on the milk box missin’
Show they toes, you know they got stepped on
A fistful of bullets, a chest full of Teflon
Runnin’ from the police, picture that
Nigga, I’m too fat, I fuck around and catch a asthma attack
That’s why I bust back, it don’t phase me
When he drop, take his Glock and I’m Swayze
Celebrate my escape, sold the Glock, bought some weight
Lay back, I got some money to make
(I repeat)
Celebrate my escape, sold the Glock, bought some weight
Lay back, I got some money to make

[Evanescence] (x2)
I tried to kill my pain
But only brought more
So much more
I lay dying
And I’m pouring crimson regret and betrayal

[2Pac]
But still I’m havin’ memories of high speed when the cops crashed
As I laugh, pushin’ the gas while my Glocks blast
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart
In the dark, will we survive through the bad parts?
Many dreams is what I had, and plenty wishes
No hesitation in extermination of these snitches
Envious bitches, they still continue to pursue me
A couple of movies, now the whole world’s tryna screw me
Even the cops tried to sue me, so what can I do?
But stay true, sippin’ 22’s of brew
And now media is tryna test me
Got the press askin’ questions, tryna stress me
Misery is all I see, that’s my mind state
My history with the police will shake the crime rate
My main man had two strikes, slipped, got arrested, and flipped
He screamed “Thug Life!” and emptied the clip
Got tired of runnin’ from the police

[Evanescence] (x2)
I tried to kill my pain
But only brought more
So much more
I lay dying
And I’m pouring crimson regret and betrayal

[Eminem]
There they go, packin’ stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, macadamian they go so ballistic, whoa
He can make them look like Bozos
He’s wondering if he should spit this slow
Fuck no! Go for broke
His cup just runneth over, oh no
He ain’t had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed
Theyve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose
Back into the game and they know
Rap will never be the same as before
Bashing in the brains of these hoes
And establishing a name as he goes
The passion and the flame is ignited
You can’t put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the fuck that I’m talking about when we riot
You dealin with a few true villains
Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin
And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths
Now rewind it!
Payback muthafucka for the way that you doubted me hows it taste?
When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place
Im Hannibal Lecter so just in case youre thinking of saving face
You ain’t gonna have no face to save by the time I’m through with this place
So Drake

[Evanescence] (x2)
I tried to kill my pain
But only brought more
So much more
I lay dying
And I’m pouring crimson regret and betrayal

Juicy J – No Mo

[Intro]
It’s the weekend. So man, fuck your problems, man, I don’t give a fuck about your motherfuckin’ problems, brah. You know what I’m sayin’? You need to stop chasin’ these hoes, my nigga. You know what I’m sayin’? Bitch is takin’ all your motherfuckin’ check, nigga, you know what I’m sayin’? Like nigga you broke than a motherfucka ‘cause you spend it all on these dirty ass hoes. Find you a real woman, my nigga. Yeah

[Chorus]
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo)
I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo)
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’
Smoke a blunt, bust a nut then its back to the dough
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo)
I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo)
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo)
She gon’ bust it open, I’ma throw this cake on the floor

[Verse 1]
Mister Officer, Mister Officer
Please take the hand cuffs off of her
Why you stalkin’ her? Why you stalkin’ her?
Hackin’ phones tryin’ to find out who she talkin’ to
You was callin’ her, you was callin’ her
Last night she ain’t answer, I was all in her all in her
We was all in her, we was all in her
Made her bust that pussy careful, all my dawgs in here
It was me, Juicy J, and all my wolves from ‘round the way
I spend 20, I spend 30, I blow 50 in a day
That ain’t nothin’ to a boss, I spend 300 on a Wraith
I can’t save no mo’ hoes, ain’t no room in my safe (nooo)

[Chorus]
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo)
I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo)
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’
Smoke a blunt, bust a nut then its back to the dough
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo)
I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo)
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo)
She gon’ bust it open, I’ma throw this cake on the floor

[Verse 2]
All these niggas cuffin’ and these bitch really nothin’
I can’t fall in love, hey bitch, that shit ain’t up for discussion
Treat you like a freak because I know your ass be bussin’
He toss a couple dollars, you gonna let that nigga touch it
You used to niggas trickin’ but tonight we fuckin’
I can’t take you home to momma, I can’t take you out in public
I don’ spent so much on you I gotta put you in my budget
Shake that ass, make that money, who am I to judge it?
These hoes belong to everybody, everybody
Kill that bitch, that’s a dead body, dead body
These hoes, they be backstage, sellin’ pussy
These hoes be on Backpage, sellin’ pussy

[Chorus]
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo)
I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo)
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’
Smoke a blunt, bust a nut then its back to the dough
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo)
I can’t fall in love with these hoes (nooo)
Ain’t nobody cuffin’ no mo’ (nooo)
She gon’ bust it open, I’ma throw this cake on the floor
Hey

Dave East – The Hated (feat. Nas) (Short Film)

We gotta get it
They hated Esco
They hated Escobar
I’m still here
Dave East talk that talk
Streets need that
NYC, L.A., Chicago, Detroit, the whole world
Lets get it
I had a basic plan, get out the projects and never look back
Could still smell the aroma from when my uncle would cook crack
One conversation between homies, better yet brothers
That used to spend the night with each other
They moms was best friends
One name was Anthony, the hood called ’em Ant Live
Kept his pistol on ’em, so he bought a bigger pant size
He got a little colder the moment he watched his man die
That was ten years ago
Baby-face, wishing that his beard would grow
Now he throw a set up anywhere he go
He just a product of his environment
Told me he’d rather die than ever go to Rikers again
Did a bid, his celly was blood, he studied five percent
Came home, like let niggas see me, I’ll never ride with tint
Cory was his right-hand man, his mother up North
She was busting checks with the wrong nigga
He popped Xannys and he just want him some strong liquor
Lose the attitude, he miserable
For years he tried to get a lick or two
Moms begging he finish school, but non-sense he get into
Ant’ met Cory when they was kids with innocence
Ant’ hated his dad around ’cause that nigga was militant
Cory found a hoe to pass, some cash, they could triple it
Double it, stack it up, Cory ain’t never want to spend
Ant’ was blowing money fast, big Meeching when he shopped
Flashy nigga, body wrapped in diamonds, necklace, and the watch
They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon’ hate) Eight niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I came up out the darkness
Mood change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it
They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon’ hate) Eight niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I came up out the darkness
Mood change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it
Ant’ and Cory set up a trap, fiends in and out of that
No mask, stocking cap, they robbed him, but he got it back
Six in the morning with baggies on him was a way of life
Streets will teach you quick, ain’t nothing free, pay the price
Eviction notice in the kitchen, your bitch will stay the night
Cory had the sour with him, Ant’ fuck with ‘yola
Got kicked out his moms crib, she found a couple boulders
Locked up with killers up North, he rubbed a couple shoulders
Cory told Ant’ on the V I the block was changing
Ant’ told Cory be grateful, freedoms’ amazing
Three and half light bid, Ant’ stayed in drama
He was light skinned, outside before you niggas was typing
No MySpace
Cory and Ant’ had butter rockin’
The other younger niggas from the block, just loved to watch him
Couple haters, but nothing major, they knew the streets
Niggas caught Cory, made him take off that new Philippe
Cory took it on the chin, he wasn’t new to beef
Killers kill you for talking, all you gotta do is speak
Thats a man down, Ant’ told Cory have the fam ’round
And keep on shitting on niggas until your pants brown
They hustle low, so much evidence that can’t found
Cory got nervous whenever they spun that Van ’round
They snatched him and he talked about the way he got it
Broke the code, that was snitchin’, it ain’t no way around it
They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon’ hate) Eight niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I came up out the darkness
Mood change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it
They hated Jesus, hated Malcolm, hated Martin
(They gon’ hate) Eight niggas living in a two-bedroom apartment
No lights up in the crib, I guess I came up out the darkness
Mood change when I spark it, new Range, now I park it
Ayo’ East
It’s your man, Nas Esco’
Keep doin’ what you do
Peace be on to you my young brother
Young king

YFN Lucci – Boss Life (feat. Offset)

[Chorus: YFN Lucci & Offset]
Uh, young fly nigga I kick big shit, yeah
Plus my wrist lit, hey
Plus my bitch rich, yeah
I’m a big pimp, yeah
I talk big shit, yeah
We got sticks bitch, yeah
We don’t miss shit, yeah uh
Yeah, wrist on frostbite, wedding bands look like headlights
This the boss life, yeah
My bitch exclusive and she boujee, yeah
Real life no movie, whole lotta groupies, yeah

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
I gotta move a clip, in this lil’ uzi yeah
They like to talk a lot yeah, but we like to mute shit, yeah
Pull up and shoot shit yeah, all on the roof and shit, yeah
Trap out the Ruth’s Chris yeah, bust down your cuban, yeah
Montana, some like Tony Montana
Whole lot of drums and bananas
I don’t fuck with no rappers
I got love for my trappers, yeah
Reachin’ for my chains see I know blood they gon’ wack ’em yeah
New spot like the Falcons
New drop this the fast one
Get some top in the Aston
1.5 in cash, bruh
Young fly nigga, they like, "He so handsome"
I might slide through in that Rolls Royce Phantom

[Chorus: YFN Lucci & Offset]
Uh, young fly nigga I kick big shit, yeah
Plus my wrist lit, hey
Plus my bitch rich, yeah
I’m a big pimp, yeah
I talk big shit, yeah
We got sticks bitch, yeah
We don’t miss shit, yeah uh
Yeah, wrist on frostbite, wedding bands look like headlights
This the boss life, yeah (offset)
My bitch exclusive and she boujee, yeah
Real life no movie, whole lot of groupies, yeah

[Verse 2: Offset]
(Offset)
My whole cup polluted (drank)
Get in that pint and how you can (hun)
We take the phone from the groupies (woo)
I’m drippin’, baby, excuse me (drip)
Whole lot of gang in here (gang)
Northside niggas, no names in here (Nawf)
Pinky ring crystal clear, 40k spent on a private Lear (fyuu)
60k solitaire (60 ball)
I cannot vibe with queers (hun hun)
I got the heart of a bear (huh)
Bustin’ them down by the pair ( bust down)
Patek Philipe, it’s rare (hey)
I’m smashin’, pullin’ her hair (smash)
Trap fashion, look what I wear (trap fashion)
It’s a ghost but do not be scared (hun hun)
It’s a Wraith with stars in the ceiling, yeah (stars)
They go ape on them bars catch a body, yeah
Let my dick fill in her mouth like it’s a cavity, yeah
Sippin’ on codeine, floatin’ with no gravity yeah

[Chorus: YFN Lucci & Offset]
Uh, young fly nigga I kick big shit, yeah
Plus my wrist lit, hey
Plus my bitch rich, yeah
I’m a big pimp, yeah
I talk big shit, yeah
We got sticks bitch, yeah
We don’t miss shit, yeah uh
Yeah, wrist on frostbite, wedding bands look like headlights
This the boss life, yeah
My bitch exclusive and she boujee, yeah
Real life no movie, whole lot of groupies, yeah

Black Eyed Peas – Street Livin’ (On The Late Show) (Live)

[Verse 1: will.i.am]
Street livin’, caught in a trap
Guns or books, sell crack or rap
Be like kings or be like pawns
They called us coons, now they call us cons
Street niggas be packing pistols
Terrorists be blasting missles
Crips and bloods and retail thugs
CIA planes bring Columbian drugs
Don’t push me cause I’m close to hell
And compare to them, prison guards get payed well
Ten years no bail is 4 years at Yale
So, forget about the statue of General Lee
Because the status of blacks are generally
Are gonna end up in some penitentiary
Systematically, that’s how they made it to be
Listen, they derailed the soul train
And put a nightmare into every Martin Luther King
And private complexes are owned by the same
Slave masters that owned the slave trade game
And racists no longer have to be racist
Cause niggas kill more niggas than the KKK did
Now, every time I hear a new def jam
Niggas killing niggas like they Ku Klux Klan
I understand what’s a nigga to choose?
Be the killer or be the dead dude in the news
I get it, what’s a nigga to do?
No education in the hood, got a nigga confused

[Verse 2: Taboo]
Street livin’, tough conditions
Brainwashed by the television
We lost in the war we live in
Double cross love lost no religion
Street livin’, oh my gosh
Another brother got shot by the searg’
Another cop got off with no charge
If you black in the hood, you at large
You’re guilty until we prove you’re innocent
If you’re ivory, they treat you different
If you’re ebony, they assume you’re temperament
Well, be vigilant, and they call you militant
You’ll get shot, and they’ll say the incident
Is because you’re beligerent
What a coincidence?
If you ain’t dead, you can see imprisonment

[Verse 3: apl.de.ap]
It’s more niggas in the prisons than there ever slaves cotton picking
There’s more niggas that’s rotting in the prisons than there ever slaves cotton picking
So, how we gon’ get out the trap?
Guns or books, sell crack or rap
Street livin’, hustle or hoops
Guns or books, get shot or shoot
Street livin’, ain’t no rules
Break the law, make or break the news
The life you choose could be the life you lose
Niggas getting stuck for the Nike shoes
Street livin’, ain’t no joke
It’s a cold world, better bring your coat
Revoke cause the streets are broke
Now, they wanna take away our dreams and hopes
Street livin’, no economics
No way out of the Reaganomics
Infected by the black plague, new bubonic
No comprende, we speak ebonics
Street livin’, what’s your position?
You can take action or take a dick
Listen, you can get fucked by the system
Or you can say fuck the system

Hippo Campus – Buttercup

I’ll be fine on my own, she said, I don’t need you inside my head
(She’ll be fine on her own, she’ll be fine on her own)
I’ll be fine on my own, she said, all my love’s wrapped in shades of red
(She’ll be fine on her own, she’ll be fine on her own)
No holds barred in the ring so you’ll fight me
Give ’em hell, give ’em teeth like you taught me
Tireless mess, seeking thrills getting bitey
When I’m in doubt
Pudgy face kissing lace in the backseat
Wrinkled toss of the coin that I can’t see
Don’t forget I have you to be like me
Where around is enough for a family
I’ll be fine on my own, she said, I don’t need you inside my head
(She’ll be fine on her own, she’ll be fine on her own)
I’ll be fine on my own, she said, all my love’s wrapped in shades of red
(She’ll be fine on her own, she’ll be fine on her own)
Growing pains splaying rain on the high sea
Scale a tree, snap a branch so you can’t leave
On the ground, lost and found, understand me
Putting words in my mouth, trying to get free
Solid punch kind of eyes make ‘em wobbly
Gothic vine growing fire in the lobby
Lighten up, buttercup, get a hobby
Yeah, swing, sucker, swing, finish sobbing
She’ll be fine on her own… she’ll be fine on her own
She’ll be fine on her own… she’ll be fine on her own
She’ll be fine on her own, she said
She’ll be fine on her own, she said
She’ll be fine on her own, she said
She’ll be fine on her own, she’ll be fine on her own
She’ll be fine on her own, she’ll be fine on her own
I’ll be fine, I’m alright, it’s my body
Gonna stick to my guns, like you taught me
Holy hell, I can tell that you hate me
Dying moon, keep me up, keep me waiting
I’ll be fine, I’m alright, it’s my body
Gonna stick to my guns, like you taught me
Holy hell, I can tell that you hate me
Dying moon, keep me up, keep me waiting

Rejjie Snow – Egyptian Luvr (feat. Amine & Kaytranada)

[Intro: Rejjie Snow]
Love
Love

[Refrain: Dana Williams]
Just let go of sorrow
Like there’s no tomorrow
‘Cause tonight might be your last
So stay up till sunrise
Wipe the tears from your eyes
Leave it in the past

[Chorus: Dana Williams & Rejjie Snow]
The past, the past, the past, the past
Leave it in the past
The past, the past, the past, the past
Leave it in the past

[Verse 1: Rejjie Snow]
Breakdance and boogie, my love
This is 1971
I crave that brain and that flesh
Cups of tea and gums that bleed red
Say you wrap the plastic in white
Say you single all of my life
Blackest skin, disfigure my crimes
Credit cards and losing my mind
Piece-by-piece, they stitched me
Ain’t no love, I’m still banging out Whitney
I can’t cry for those who ain’t with me
I can’t pray so Lord, please forgive me (so)
Pink like pussy, extra pushy
Hands up off me, she’s so lovely
Fame and fortune, all those habits
Pink and white, them panties matching

[Bridge: Dana Williams, Aminé & Rejjie Snow]
I want you to stay forever
I want you to stay forever
I want you to stay forever
I want you to stay forever

[Chorus: Dana Williams & Rejjie Snow]
The past, the past, the past, the past
Leave it in the past
The past, the past, the past, the past
Leave it in the past

[Verse 2: Aminé]
Ring, ring, I’m tryna get my old thing back
But baby always wanna bring up shit from the past (yeah)
Whoa-oh, our options are limitless
Putting in effort for the effort, it’s too effortless
Whoa, fuck checks, see the necklace
Gold hit her lips every time that I’m hitting it
Huh, I told her "baby, I’m sorry
But if you think we got problems then baby, watch Maury"
Yeah, that’s why you gotta smell the roses
We parted ways like she’s cheated with Moses
That’s fucked up but a lot of things are
In Hollywood but I never see stars
Do anything for ya, that’s love
Go anywhere for ya, that’s love
Might even kill for ya, that’s love
And if you’re still tripping, that’s drugs

[Refrain: Dana Williams, Rejjie Snow & Aminé]
Just let go of sorrow
Like there’s no tomorrow
‘Cause tonight might be your last
So stay up till sunrise (sunrise)
Wipe the tears from your eyes (your eyes)
Leave it in the past

[Chorus: Dana Williams & Rejjie Snow]
The past, the past, the past, the past
Leave it in the past
The past, the past, the past, the past
Leave it in the past

[Verse 3: Rejjie Snow]
Extra white, she’s so extra white
My appetite, I lost appetite
It’s paradise, we in paradise
So extra bright, it’s so extra bright, so
I break the beat and I scratch it
She be like cancer, she be like dancing
Straight to my mattress, I was on smashing
I was on abra, she was cadabring
No free smoke when your bae is gone
Why love when it’s free and it does no harm?
New phone, who’s this? And my life’s on charge
Two shows, pay rent, get a girl, get a job
Belly of the beast, when I walk in the streets
All I see is fake love, insecurity
Two months, seven days, oh, when you first came
Walked in, Off-White, all pink, okay

[Chorus: Dana Williams & Rejjie Snow]
The past, the past, the past, the past
Leave it in the past
The past, the past, the past, the past
Leave it in the past

Tory Lanez, Major Lazer & Cashmere Cat – Miss You (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Took time to get you
Took time to let you know
Tried to forget you
You’re unforgettable

[Pre-Chorus: Tory Lanez]
There’s 24 hours in a day
I think about you more than 24 times
Just trying not to think about you
But you’ve been on my mind
I got nothing for you but time
‘Cause you always end up by my side
Through loving you, I needed time
I needed time, and now I’m like

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Can I hit it like that?
Like this, like that?
Uh-huh, you know
Can I kiss it like that?
Like this, like that?
Remember that
Heaven, it feels like that
I won’t lie to you, no, no
Can I hit it like that?
I’ve been waiting

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
For you, you, you
Oh you, you, you
Oh you, you, you
Oh you
I’ve been waiting on and on and-

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
Took time to find you
You left to go away
Must I remind you, feelings don’t go astray, no

[Pre-Chorus: Tory Lanez]
There’s 24 hours in a day
I think about you more than 24 times
Just trying not to think about you
But you’ve been on my mind
I got nothing for you but time
‘Cause you always end up by my side
Through loving you, I needed time
I needed time, and now I’m like

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Can I hit it like that?
Like this, like that?
Uh-huh, you know
Can I kiss it like that?
Like this, like that?
Remember that
Heaven, it feels like that
I won’t lie to you, no, no
Can I hit it like that?
I’ve been waiting

[Hook: Tory Lanez]
For you, you, you
Oh you, you, you
Oh you, you, you
Oh you
I’ve been waiting

[Outro: Tory Lanez]
Oh yes, it’s true, true, true, true
I can be different for you, you, you, you
Show me the things I gotta do, do, do, do
I will be different for you, you, you, you
You, woah

Young Scooter – Jugg King

Hey Tawn, turn that beat down
YoLil Daddy in this bitch here
Ya dig
You say you a hitman but you ain’t hit shit
You say you a lick man but you ain’t hit no licks
You say you a dope boy but you ain’t sold no bricks
My baby mama left, I bought another nigga bitch
I do what I want, you do what you can
I stashed away a mil just if shit don’t go as planned
I do what I want, you do what you can
I stashed away a mil just if shit don’t go as planned
I’m a real nigga
Lick hitter, bitch getter
Quick flipper
Pot whipper, dope dealer
Fly nigga
If I pop I’ma ride nigga
Goyard, a hundred racks inside nigga
You a fuck nigga
I could get you touched nigga
I be in your hood
So I know what’s up with you
You a worker nigga
Hang around plugs nigga, you the dope man
You ain’t got no drugs nigga
I’m a boss nigga, I’m bossed out like Rick Ross nigga
Five-fifty bands, you know what that cost nigga
My shit paid for
You paid a note, you ridin’ a rental, I got Freebandz
You know Future that’s my nigga, Scooter!
You say you a hitman but you ain’t hit shit
You say you a lick man but you ain’t hit no licks
You say you a dope boy but you ain’t sold no bricks
My baby mama left, I bought another nigga bitch
I do what I want, you do what you can
I stashed away a mil just if shit don’t go as planned
I do what I want, you do what you can
I stashed away a mil just if shit don’t go as planned
Real dope boy
Nigga you a ho boy, you move a brick a month
That means your trap too slow boy, every day I stunt
I put on a show boy, you ain’t got no money
Nigga you a broke boy
I do what I want, I got real cash
They call me the Jugg King ’cause I got real swag
I ain’t talking clothes
Bitch I got them bags
You know this a pound house and we don’t sell halves
I’m a boss nigga
Yeah I took a loss nigga
If you in the streets
Watch out for the cross nigga
I don’t trust niggas
‘Cause I can’t take no loss nigga, I got Freebandz
Yeah Casino that’s my nigga, Scooter!
You say you a hitman but you ain’t hit shit
You say you a lick man but you ain’t hit no licks
You say you a dope boy but you ain’t sold no bricks
My baby mama left, I bought another nigga bitch
I do what I want, you do what you can
I stashed away a mil just if shit don’t go as planned
I do what I want, you do what you can
I stashed away a mil just if shit don’t go as planned
Hey Tawn, turn that beat down?

Beck – Fix Me

[Verse 1]
You might fix me
You might crush me
Take a little piece of me
Start a new history
And trace it back to me
Someday you might see

[Pre-Chorus]
I want you
I want you
I want you
Oh, I want you

[Chorus]
I don’t mind
If the sea washes over the city tonight
Tonight

[Verse 2]
The ground is hollow, dark skies follow
And you don’t know where you’ve gone
Branches on the trees have arms
The moon is a false alarm
Nothing’s gonna do you harm
Except yourself

[Pre-Chorus]
I want you
I want you
I want you
Yeah, I want you

[Chorus]
I don’t mind
If the sea washes over the city tonight
Tonight

[Outro]
I’m set free
I’m set free

Cousin Stizz – Lambo

[Chorus]
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
Gucci be all on her sandals
She say I’m too hard to handle
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
Know you be flexing you talkin’ ’bout work
But that ain’t ya pack, it’s ya man’s O
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
Gucci be all on her sandals
She say I’m too hard to handle
I just wanna race a Lambo
I just wanna race a Lambo

[Verse 1]
Bro had his arm in the pan
Way before I had a fan doe
I’m drinkin’ straight dout the handle
Remy might make me go Rambo
Heard you spit then changed the channel
I put 10k on a mantle
Why these boys sound like samples
Stealing my swag by the handful
You know that we mobbin we keep the car running
That’s just how we move like sopranos
Gotta blend in like a camo
I got the Feds in a scramble
Anything possible you gotta get it and I had to make the example
The block got me covered like flannel
I keep it lit like a candle

[Chorus]
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
Gucci be all on her sandals
She say I’m too hard to handle
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
Know you be flexing you talkin’ ’bout work
But that ain’t ya pack, it’s ya man’s O
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
Gucci be all on her sandals
She say I’m too hard to handle
I just wanna race a Lambo
I just wanna race a Lambo

[Verse 2]
She gave me top so sincere
Pulled up and brought her friends here
I brought the whole hood in here
Just had to make that real clear
I want the diamonds this clear
I wanna shine like Ric fFair
I need a million this year
Duck in a Lambo, switch gears
Shawty come ride with a winner she taking it off ’cause I take her there
You a beginner, don’t take it there
You and me know they ain’t playin’ fair
We bust the work down and into shares
You know my circle ain’t into squares

[Chorus]
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
Gucci be all on her sandals
She say I’m too hard to handle
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
Know you be flexing you talkin’ ’bout work
But that ain’t ya pack, it’s ya man’s O
I just wanna race a Lambo
Let’s roll the dice and gamble
Gucci be all on her sandals
She say I’m too hard to handle
I just wanna race a Lambo
I just wanna race a Lambo

Jonas Brothers – When You Look Me In The Eyes

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

If the heart is always searching
Can you ever find a home?
I’ve been looking for that someone
I never make it on my own

Dreams can’t take
The place of loving you
There’s gotta be a million reasons
Why it’s true

When you look me in the eyes
And tell me that you love me
Everything’s alright
When you’re right here by my side

When you look me in the eyes
I catch a glimpse of heaven
I find my paradise
When you look me in the eyes

How long will I be waiting
To be with you again?
I’m gonna tell you that I love you
In the best way that I can

I can’t take a day without you here
You’re the light that make my darkness disappear

When you look me in the eyes
And tell me that you love me

Everything’s alright
When you’re right here by my side

When you look me in the eyes
I catch a glimpse of heaven
I find my paradise
When you look me in the eyes

Movin’ on, I start to realize
I can reach my tomorrow
I can hold my head up high
And it’s all because you’re by my side

When you look me in the eyes
And tell me that you love me
Everything’s alright
When you’re right here by my side

When I hold you in my arms
I know that it’s forever
I just got to let you know
I never wanna let you go

‘Cause when you look me in the eyes
And tell me that you love me
Everything’s alright
When you’re right here by my side

When you look me in the eyes
I catch a glimpse of heaven
Oh, I find my paradise
When you look me in the eyes, oh, yeah, ah

Phillip Phillips – Into The Wild

Drown me in slow motion
Steal the breath I’m holding
You could take it with your smile
Chase me in the darkness
Kiss me like you’re heartless
Then run away and hide

Cause I’ll follow you
Into the wild

Roll me like the thunder
Let me feel your hunger
For me tonight
When your heart is broken
I’ll suck out all the poison
When the viper bites

And I’ll follow you
Into the wild
Into the wild
And I’ll follow you
Into the wild
Into the wild

I won’t change you
I won’t tame you
I won’t change you
I won’t tame you, no

I can be your landslide
And you can be my fault line
Let’s jump and shake the earth

‘Cause I’ll follow you
Into the wild
Into the wild
And I’ll follow you
Into the wild
Into the wild
Into the wild (change you)
Into the wild (tame you)
Into the wild (change you)
(Tame you)
(Change you)
Into the wild (tame you)

ASAP Ferg – Family

[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
Yeah, uh
Uh

[Verse 1]
I said, "My mama"
My mama always taught me
In and out with a shawty, she beat me for actin’ naughty
And my daddy, my daddy, he a savage
Fuckin’ bitches, the baddest and buyin’ whips to crash
And my uncles, my uncle, one name is Pschyo
T-Nice cooked the white slow, thank God he ain’t do life though
And my grandmas, my grandma, one hit the hammer
One dressed like Hammer and was an African dancer

[Chorus]
Family tree
Yeah, family tree
Bring it back
Yeah, family

[Verse 2]
I hate it when my mama curse me out in the public
My daddy had the silver mink matchin’ the Benz
T-Nice introduced me to some killers for friends
And Pschyo was a Pschyo with a deuce in his Timbs
My grandma had the arthritis, holdin’ the hammer (Yeah)
She kept it in the mattress, kept my unc’ out the slammer
The other had a caesar with some pants like Hammer
She kick her legs up, she a African dancer

[Chorus]
Family tree
Yeah, family tree
Yeah, family

[Verse 3]
Life’s a tightrope, the fam give me balance
With me as I climb the mountains are the rich and the famous
Grandma, holy moly, she dancin’, I see Marcus Garvey on the wall and say "damn it
Who you starin’ at?" My grandma say, "Lord of the planet"
You can tell she is a fan of the Black Panthers
T-Nice ran with a posse, only do damage (Right)
That’s what I’m sayin’, drug game like a cancer
He was wearin’ pandas, minks coats, now he in the slammer (Yeah)
And I can’t stand her like "Dirty Diana" (Right)
Life’s a bitch, you’s my grandma, grandma
My fathers cross cost an arm and a hammer (Right)
People think they broad is all from Atlanta (Yeah)
Was never home and showed up to be Santa (Ah)
I used to hang out with gang bangers like Santana that wear bandanas
And red clothes with pit bulls, the red nose
[?]
Keep the "Smith &" if you slippin’, you got rich, just let me get it

[Outro]
Family
Oh, my family
Yeah, uh
Oh, my family
Yeah
Oh, my family
I do it
Oh, my family
Do it
Oh, my family
I do it
Do it
Do it

Lil Uzi Vert – 200 My Dash

Plugg DJ suckas
I love my plug

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
The Plug

200 my dash
I hope I don’t crash (woah)
I’m driving too fast (slow down, slow down)
I know why you mad
Cause I got the cash
I’m flexin’ my bag

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah

Hold up (what)
My new girl yeah that shit fulgar (unh)
Got the chopper with no holster (bah)
That shit might knock on my shoulder (gun sounds)
I start the fan in the [?] (I love my plug)
Drive in the Lamb like a lotus
Twelve pull up told me to slow up (skrr)
Spin around in with a donut (vroom)
I had your girl I won’t hold up (lil uzi)
I found out she no deep throater (ha)
She suck my dick like a stick (yah)
I told that girl I’m reloaded (damn)
.30 rounds all in my clip (yah)
And my bullets hit like boulders (damn)
Money so thick I can’t fold it (can’t fold it)
Can’t fit in my pockets so I envelope it (gun sounds)
Double cup I with the potion
Diamonds they hit like the ocean (yah)
Carry my shirt cause it’s Gucci (huh)
Scope got the aim with the ruler (fire)
Swervin’ the range that’s the Rover (it’s fire)
I hit the shot with the floater
I flooded AP, like Rollie (woah)
I got that bread in the toaster (woah)
I got that bread in the toaster (woah)

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah

200 my dash
I hope I don’t crash (woah)
I’m driving too fast (slow down, slow down)
I know why you mad
Cause I got that cash
I’m flexin’ my bag

Don’t want no sex you bitch (damn)
She want the neck, you bitch (huh)
You tryna act like you like me (hu)
Just wanna check, you bitch (hunh)
Just wanna check, you bitch (huh)
Can’t get the check, you bitch (bye) (yuh)
Pull out a hundred can’t give my girl 99 of it I blessed my chick (yeah)
You got your first piece of Rafs (huh), you tryna flex and shit (yeah)
I got so much money boy they be watchin’ that I had to rest my drip (yeah)
I had to rest my drip (yeah)
I had to rest my drip (yeah) (hey)
I do not go to the club
My crib where my section is (yeah)
Told her don’t call my phone (yeah)
Not with the texting, bitch (hello)
Don’t want no messages (yuh)
Feelings ain’t catching it (yuh)
Told her you talk too much (yeah)
Baby girl rest your lips (yuh)
Baby girl rest your lips (yuh)

Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah woah

Yeah, 200 my dash
I hope I don’t crash (woah)
I’m driving too fast (slow down, slow down)
I know why you mad
Cause I got that cash
I’m flexin’ my bag (Flex)

Toni Braxton – Heart Away (feat. Birdman)

[Intro]
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
I don’t need anybody for nothing
Turned and left me in the cut and now I’m hunting
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
He took my hear away

[Verse 1]
He took my heart away, bad man with bad manners
Played me like it was a habbit
Middle finger he could have it
I use to dream of living lavish
Now a girl’s a living legend
I dreamt [?] my fashion
If I ain’t eating then i’m fasting no
[?]
I couldn’t fit it (couldn’t fit it)
It didn’t work so I gave it to one of my sisters
Had her check in the back of my benz
Guess what I did? (what)
I woke up the next day and packed up my deal
So me and my kids

[Chorus]
He took my heart away
Didn’t know how to say a prayer, just giving that love away
I had to baller play
He gave my heart away
I been through harder days
Hell no, I was just in LA in my Bently
Hanging with Stunna, heyyy
I ain’t asking anybody for nothing
Turned and left me in the cut and now I’m hunting
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
He took my hear away
(Heart away)
He took my hear away
(Heart away)
Heart away
(Heart away)
He took my hear away
Heart away
Heart away
(Heart away)
Heart away

[Verse 2]
I got something worth more than money
Go to church free the birds on Sundays
So much pain I took you away from it
When I pull up on you I’m stunting
You got a bad man feeling good
Got a rich nigga from the hood
But I ain’t never had nuttin like it
Had a few broads or hoes but I ain’t like it
Know a nigga want it all
Know I’m shooting for the stars
Know I’m buying all the cars
5 star be the done
Matching cars on the beach
Ball hard and imma treat ya
Proper plane baby come meet ya
Whole bag of cash when I greet ya
Overseas and we high
Steering wheel the right side
Good girl with the bad guys
I took her heart I won’t lie

[Chorus]
He took my heart away
Didn’t know how to say a prayer, just giving that love away
I had to baller play
He gave my heart away
I been through harder days
Hell no, I was just in LA in my Bently
Hanging with Stunna, heyyy
I don’t need anybody for nothing
Turned and left me in the cut and now I’m hunting
Heart away
Heart away
Heart away
He took my hear away
(Heart away)
He took my hear away
(Heart away)
Heart away
(Heart away)
He took my hear away
Heart away
Heart away
(Heart away)
Heart away

Pseudo Echo – Living In A Dream (Video Mix)

Walking in a strange light, looking at the walls
The walls are getting higher and I think they’re gonna fall
They’re gonna fall down over me, crush me till I scream
Now I’m only hoping that I’m living in a dream
It’s just a dream;it’s just a dream;

Fear lies over me, I feel it all around
Something’s looking at me and I think it’s got a crown
It’s not a king or a queen but something in between
Now I’m only hoping that I’m living in a dream
It’s just a dream;it’s just a dream;

It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream

Wars and violence here happen every day
But I’m in another world a million miles away
It’s just like real life, true life, living in a dream
But everything is better then, or that’s the way it seems
It’s just a dream;it’s just a dream;

It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream

It’s just a dream

It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
It’s strange how things seem to be different
When you’re living in a dream
Living in a dream living in a dream living in a dream

Pat Benatar – Invincible (Extended Version)

[Verse 1]
This bloody road remains a mystery
This sudden darkness fills the air
What are we waiting for?
Won’t anybody help us?
What are we waiting for?

[Chorus]
We can’t afford to be innocent
Stand up and face the enemy
It’s a do-or-die situation
We will be invincible

[Verse 2]
This shattered dream you cannot justify
We’re gonna scream until we’re satisfied
What are we running for?
We’ve got the right to be angry
What are we running for?
When there’s nowhere we can run to anymore

[Chorus 2]
We can’t afford to be innocent
Stand up and face the enemy
It’s a do or die situation
We will be invincible
And with the power of conviction
There is no sacrifice
It’s a do-or-die situation
We will be invincible

[Bridge]
Won’t anybody help us?
What are we running for?
When there’s nowhere, nowhere we can run to anymore

[Chorus 2]
We can’t afford to be innocent
Stand up and face the enemy
It’s a do or die situation
We will be invincible
And with the power of conviction
There is no sacrifice
It’s a do-or-die situation
We will be invincible

[Outro]
Yeah, oo-ooh ooh
Yeah, yeah
Oo-ooh ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah (we can’t afford to be innocent)
Yeah, oooh (stand up and face the enemy)
(it’s a do-or-die situation)
(We will be invincible)
Yeah (We can’t afford to be innocent)
(Stand up and face the enemy)
(It’s a do-or-die situation)
(We will be invincible)

Frankie Goes To Hollywood – Rage Hard (Video Version)

Rage, rage, rage, rage

Rage hard

Laugh like the head of Apollo
Young and strong on the wings of tomorrow
Rise up in millions, get off your knees
Dispelling the demons
In the valley of danger
We all work together, sculptures in sorrow
With love light to follow
On sweet head of Apollo

Rage hard, into the light
Rage hard, doing it right, doing it right
Rage hard, against the dark
Rage hard, make your mark

Let the tournament begin
Don’t give up and don’t give in
Strength to rise up, strength to win
Strength to save the world from losing

Rage hard, into the light
Rage hard, doing it right
Rage hard, against the dark
Rage hard

Rage
Rage hard

Though blue eyes of children
They shine without fear
Hope is the future, with oceans of cheer
Nothing to fear
There’s nothing to fear
Though laughter of angels
Resounding from Heaven
Keep fighting the favours
Of charlatan saviours, charlatan saviours

Rage hard, into the light
Rage hard, doing it right, doing it right
Rage hard, against the dark
Rage hard, make your mark
Let the tournament begin
Don’t give up and don’t give in
Rage hard, into the light
Rage hard, doing it right
Rage hard, against the dark
Rage hard, make your mark

I don’t know which way to go
My love’s like driven snow
When we pass the test of time
My love, you shall be mine
And if only, lost and lonely
Is all that’s wrong with me
We’ll be free, be free, be free

Laugh like the head of Apollo
Young and strong on the wings of tomorrow
Rage hard
Rage hard
Let the tournament begin
Don’t give up and don’t give in

Rage hard, into the light
Rage hard, doing it right
Let the tournament begin
Don’t give up and don’t give in
Strength to rise up, strength to win
Strength to save the world from losing

Billy Joel – You’re Only Human (Second Wind)

You’re having a hard time and lately you don’t feel so good
You’re getting a bad reputation in your neighborhood
It’s alright, it’s alright
Sometimes that’s what it takes
You’re only human, you’re allowed to make your share of mistakes

You better believe there will be times in your life
When you’ll be feeling like a stumbling fool
So take it from me you’ll learn more from your accidents
Than anything that you could ever learn at school

[Chorus]
Don’t forget your second wind
Sooner of later you’ll get your second wind

It’s not always easy to be living in this world of pain
You’re gonna be crashing into stone walls again and again
It’s alright, it’s alright
Though you feel your heart break
You’re only human, you’re gonna have to deal with heartache

Just like a boxer in a title fight
You got to walk in that ring all alone
You’re not the only one who’s made mistakes
But they’re the only thing that you can truly call your own

Don’t forget your second wind
Wait in that corner until that breeze blows in

You’ve been keeping to yourself these days
Cause you’re thinking everything’s gone wrong
Sometimes you just want to lay down and die
That emotion can be so strong
But hold on
‘Til that old second wind comes along

You probably don’t want to hear advice from someone else
But I wouldn’t be telling you if I hadn’t been there myself
It’s alright, it’s alright
Sometimes that’s all it takes
We’re only human
We’re supposed to make mistakes

But I survived all those long lonely days
When it seemed I did not have a friend
Cause all I needed was a little faith
So I could catch my breath and face the world again

[Chorus]
Don’t forget your second wind
Sooner of later you’ll get your second wind

Rodney Dangerfield – Rappin’ Rodney

I tell ya I’m alright now
But last week I was in rough shape
But I don’t get a break with nothin’

I played hide and seek when I was three
(No respect, no respect)
Why they couldn’t even look for me
(No respect, no respect)
I was an ugly kid I never had fun
(No respect, no respect)
They took me to a dog show and I won!
(No respect, no respect)
When I was born I brought no joy
(No respect, no respect)
My old man said he wanted a boy
(No respect, no respect)
I was an ugly kid, always alone
(No respect, no respect)
Halloween I had to trick or treat over the phone
(No respect, no respect)
Friends don’t call
My phone don’t ring
I don’t get a break with anything!
(What’s the matter, Rodney?)
Ah, death, where is thy sting?!

[Hook]
It’s just Rappin’ Rodney
Ain’t wrapped too tight
No, no Rappin’ Rodney
Get out of sight
It’s just Rappin’ Rodney
Make no mistake
Poor old Rappin’ Rodney
Can’t get a break!

I’m getting old, it’s hard to face
(No respect, no respect)
When during sex I lose my place
(No respect, no respect)
Steak and sex, my favorite pair
(No respect, no respect)
I have ’em both the same way, very rare
(No respect, no respect)
I know I’m old I could go any minute
(No respect, no respect)
I got a kidney-shaped pool with a stone in it
(No respect, no respect)
Doctor Vinnie Boombatz that’s another one
(No respect, no respect)
I said I wanted to stop aging he gave me a gun
(No respect, no respect)
I told him I got water on the knee
He gave me a sponge and raised his fee
(What’s the matter, Rodney?)
Ahhhh, it ain’t easy bein’ me

[Hook]
It’s just Rappin’ Rodney
Ain’t wrapped too tight
No, no Rappin’ Rodney
Get out of sight
It’s just Rappin’ Rodney
Make no mistake
Poor old Rappin’ Rodney
Can’t get a break!

Nothing goes right, I just can’t fight it
(No respect, no respect)
Well Eastern Airlines thanked me for flying United
(No respect, no respect)
I got some money, what did I do?
(No respect, no respect)
I bought some quicksand, the deal fell through
(No respect, no respect)
My car broke down I called Triple A
(No respect, no respect)
They left the car and towed me away
(No respect, no respect)
I can’t take it no more, I’m getting too old
(No respect, no respect)
I called suicide prevention, they put me on hold
(No respect, no respect)
Winter, summer, spring, and fall
I’m always up against the wall
(What’s the matter, Rodney?)
Ahhh, I don’t get no respect at all

It’s getting worse
It’s caving in
The heaviness, I can’t take it no more
It’s all over
Hey, where are my kids?
Somebody help me
Hey bartender!
Hey! Who’s that guy with my daughter?
Where’s my wallet?
How do I get out of here?
Stop that dancing!

ZEST-Z – Give Me A Chance (Sub Español & Rom)

[Yeho] It’s you! haha let’s go

[Yeho] haruedo myeoccbeonssik nan jujeo anjgo sipeulttae
Yeppeun ne saenggakhamyeo tuktuk teolgo ireona
[Shun] ipsul [Yeho] majchugo sipeo [Shun] heoseul [Yeho] neol wihae dallyeo

[Shin] ireohge neoreul wihae junbidoen meosjin namja
[Shun] hanbeon [Yeho] nal mideo jwoyo [Shun] baekbeon [Yeho] kkyeoana julgeyo

[Shin] himdeulgo jichil ttaemyeon nae soneul jabajwoyo
Neoui misoreul bogo dasi himnaelge~

[Shun] hanbeonman naege gihoeljwo du beonman nareul mideojwo
Eonjena neol wihae dallilge neoreul saranghae
[Shin] geudaero naege angyeojwo ooh nae bore saljjak ip majchwo ooh
Neoraneun nalgael dara kkumeul wihae dallyeowasseo meomchuji anha only you

[Yeho] Haha let me start it over okay
Hanbeonman gihoel jwobwa sokneunsem chigo hey
Mitjyeoya bonjeon naege ondago chigo hey
Don’t worry baby honey eonjena nareul mideo
Pul jugeo issjima eonjena hwaljjak usneun geoya

[Shun] haruharu maeilmaeil sumi chaollado
Jeoldaero pogimoshae apman bogo dallyeo
[Yeho] aedeubeollun tago meolli naragagopa
Hanassik sseonaeryeoga bwa naui kkum

[Shin] himdeulgo jichilttaemyeon nae soneul jabajwoyo
Neoui misoreul bogo dasi himnaelge~

[Shun] hanbeonman naege gihoeljwo du beonman nareul mideojwo
Eonjena neol wihae dallilge neoreul saranghae
[Shin] geudaero naege angyeojwo ooh nae bore saljjak ip majchwo ooh
Neoraneun nalgael dara kkumeul wihae dallyeowasseo meomchuji anha only you

[Yeho] hanbeonman nal mideojwo
[Shun] nae gyeoteman isseojwo
[Shin] jeoldae pogineun anhae jigeumbuteo go

[Shun] naege gihoeljwo yeongwonhi nareul mideojwo
Eonjena neol wihae dallilge neoreul saranghae
[Shin] geudaero naege angyeojwo ooh nae bore saljjak ipmajchwo ooh
Neoraneun nalgael dara kkumeul wihae dallyeowasseo meomchuji anha only you

[Shin] Ooh~ only you

VIKTORIJA VASILJEVIC – Srcana Mana

Zar da prođem ko ona
sad joj odbijaš poziv
do juče si je voleo
bar si tako mislio

Zar ćeš tako i meni
da se ne javiš više
kad što poželiš dobiješ
a jutro sve izbriše
ovo na to mi miriše

[Refren]
Znam da mi fali zagrljaj
al na tu kartu ne igraj
jer posle takvih sve
same ostanu

Tvoje je srce prevara
za svakom kratko udara
jer ti ti imaš manu srčanu

Zar da prođem ko ona
sad ti više ne prija
do juče si je voleo
sada ravna linija

Zar ćeš tako i meni
da se ne javiš više
kad što poželiš dobiješ
a jutro sve izbriše
ovo na to mi miriše

[Refren] x2
Znam da mi fali zagrljaj
al na tu kartu ne igraj
jer posle takvih sve
same ostanu

Tvoje je srce prevara
za svakom kratko udara
jer ti ti imaš manu srčanu

Bane Mojicevic – Grme Trube (Novogodisnja Zurka TvDmSat) (Live)

Zar samo ja igram na pošteno
da li sam lud ili glup ko to zna
skoro će dan sve je popijeno
i ja sam blizu dna

Greške su tu da na njima učiš
a ja već padam po stoti put
uvek kafana i nikad kući
jer nije mi usput
za tobom još sam lud

[Refren]
Nema nema tuge kad grme trube
al neku drugu noć na spavanje ću poć
i ne dam tudjim usnama da me ljube
jer shvatio sam to da samo ti si top

Moja pespektiva je loša bila
jer lakše mi je sve uz čašicu il dve
ljubav nije prestala još je živa
al kako biti fer kad mnogo žena je

Crna je noć kao kosa tvoja
crne su oči ko sudbina
a ja za vazduh još mila moja
držim se zubima

Greške su tu da na njima učiš
a ja već padam po stoti put
uvek kafana i nikad kući
jer nije mi usput
za tobom još sam lud

[Refren]
Nema nema tuge kad grme trube
al neku drugu noć na spavanje ću poć
i ne dam tudjim usnama da me ljube
jer shvatio sam to da samo ti si top

Moja pespektiva je loša bila
jer lakše mi je sve uz čašicu il dve
ljubav nije prestala još je živa
al kako biti fer kad mnogo žena je

[Refren] x2
Nema nema tuge kad grme trube
al neku drugu noć na spavanje ću poć
i ne dam tudjim usnama da me ljube
jer shvatio sam to da samo ti si top

Moja pespektiva je loša bila
jer lakše mi je sve uz čašicu il dve
ljubav nije prestala još je živa
al kako biti fer kad mnogo žena je

Bane Mojicevic – Zena Bez Morala (Novogodisnja Zurka TvDmSat) (Live)

Opet izlazim u grad
u očima nevera
ko da sam u ulici
crvenih fenjera

Lutke na izvolte
dostupne su svima
duboki dekolte
svaka od njih ima

A ja se pitam gde si ti
dal ćeš mi oprostiti

[Refren]
Takve kao ti izbrojim na prste
odavno ste vi ugrožene vrste
sve su druge na ivici skandala
šta će meni ta žena bez morala

Takve kao ti izbrojim na prste
odavno ste vi ugrožene vrste
momci kao ja uvek kasno shvate
takve žene ne ne mogu da plate

U glavi kad premotam film
s boljom nisam hodao
meni s neba pala si
a jasam te prodao

Pravile mi društvo
jeftine i lake
sad bih samog sebe
da propustim kroz šake

Još se pitam gde si ti
dal ćeš mi opristiti

[Refren]
Takve kao ti izbrojim na prste
odavno ste vi ugrožene vrste
sve su druge na ivici skandala
šta će meni ta žena bez morala

Takve kao ti izbrojim na prste
odavno ste vi ugrožene vrste
momci kao ja uvek kasno shvate
takve žene ne ne mogu da plate

(takve žene ne ne mogu da plate)

[Refren]
Takve kao ti izbrojim na prste
odavno ste vi ugrožene vrste
sve su druge na ivici skandala
šta će meni ta žena bez morala

Takve kao ti izbrojim na prste
odavno ste vi ugrožene vrste
momci kao ja uvek kasno shvate
takve žene ne ne mogu da plate

Beki Bekic – Samo Da Te Vidim (Novogodisnja Zurka TvDmSat) (Live)

Javi mi se kad te zovem
zasto bezis od mog srca
kad jos cuvam za nas dvoje
jedno mesto ispod sunca

[Ref.] x2
Samo da te vidim
samo da te cujem
samo da ti kazem
da te ocekujem

Da mi budes to
sto sam zeleo
(2x)

Javi mi se kad te zovem
tvoja ljubav sad mi treba
kada ti si pored mene
Bog i mene malo gleda

[Ref.] x2
Samo da te vidim
samo da te cujem
samo da ti kazem
da te ocekujem

Da mi budes to
sto sam zeleo
(2x)

[Ref.] x2
Samo da te vidim
samo da te cujem
samo da ti kazem
da te ocekujem

Da mi budes to
sto sam zeleo
(2x)

Stanko Nedeljkovic Badji – Hej Crna Zeno ( (On TV Duga Plus) (Live)

[Ref.]
Hej crna zeno
crno mi se pise
vrati mi se vrati
ja ne mogu vise

Prezalicu svoju mladost
lako sam je potrosio
prezalicu case vina
sto sm pijan ja prolio
prezalicu i bogastvo
na lutanja potroseno
ali tebe da prebolim
nikad necu crna zeno

[Ref.] x2
Hej crna zeno
crno mi se pise
vrati mi se vrati
ja ne mogu vise

Prezalicu svoje srce
davno sam ga tebi dao
prezalicu svoju dusu
tugom sam je okovao
prezalicu i bogstavo
na lutanja potroseno
ali tebe da prebolim
nikad necu crna zeno

[Ref.] x4
Hej crna zeno
crno mi se pise
vrati mi se vrati
ja ne mogu vise

Stanko Nedeljkovic Badji – Šta Ćeš Da Ti Šapnem

Najlepsi poljubac porukom ti saljem
usnama tvojim od srca ga dajem
obecaj da nikad niko nece znati
prihvati ga usnama pa mi lepsi vrati

[Ref.] x2
Sta ces da ti sapnem
sta ces da ti pisem
kada tebe volim ludo
koliko i disem

U grudima srce sto za tebe dise
tebi cu ga dati, nemam nista vise
nocima sanjam da ti usne ljubim
sad mi ljubav treba, moja ljubav budi

[Ref.] x2
Sta ces da ti sapnem
sta ces da ti pisem
kada tebe volim ludo
koliko i disem

U kasne sate i duge noci
kada su svima sklopljene oci
mislim na tebe, spavati necu
molim se, draga, za nasu srecu

[Ref.] x2
Sta ces da ti sapnem
sta ces da ti pisem
kada tebe volim ludo
koliko i disem

Stanko Nedeljkovic Badji 2009 – Belo Odelo

[Ref.]
Belo, belo, oko mene sve
cipele, odelo, crveni Porsche
belo, belo, skini mi odelo
skini mala i ti tvoje da ti vidim telo

Imam vilu u centru Berlina
za mene pita cak i Severina
nosim Gucci, Pierre i Armani
trosim sve sto zaradim

[Ref.] x2
Belo, belo, oko mene sve
cipele, odelo, crveni Porsche
belo, belo, skini mi odelo
skini mala i ti tvoje da ti vidim telo

Dusmani me mrze sto mi ide
sto lepo zivim, oni mi zavide
sto stalno lutam, kockam, samo pijem
ali ja to ne krijem

[Ref.] x2
Belo, belo, oko mene sve
cipele, odelo, crveni Porsche
belo, belo, skini mi odelo
skini mala i ti tvoje da ti vidim telo