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Petal – Tightrope lyrics

I saw a strange light in the sky.
A fireball burning brightly.
I wished the truck on the overpass would
Tumble down upon me.
The truth is just a piece of coal dressed as gold.

I turn the heat up to feel the sting.
My skin it felt the same.
I felt the joint in my shoulder blade.
It seemed to feel the same.
I felt an ancient scream come out of my mouth.

What’s the margin for error?
I give myself a little.
Tightrope walker, miracle clinger seeking acquittal.
Who’s to say I don’t care?
I’m only drenched in holy water that you stole from your father because you couldn’t help yourself.

And the arc of our covenant was a rise and fall.
A tailspin on my end we never saw coming.
The scar on my lip I got when I was a kid transferred to you.

The truth is just a piece of coal dressed as gold.

Kero Kero Bonito – Time Today lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got so much time today
I got hopes and dreams and plans all yet to be made
So get out the way
Cause I’m coming through now
I got something to do
And I’ll try
As I might
To keep up with the light
‘Til I’m into bed for the night

[Verse 2]
I got so much more to say
I got books and tapes and canvas bearing the weight
But they’re not arranged
Cause it takes too long and
I’m still moving on
But I don’t
Even know
Where I should be trying to go
So I guess I’ll follow my nose

[Verse 3]
And I can’t help but think about
If the sun ever stays down
Will I notice or will I
Just be sitting around
Ticking a list off
Rueing what I said wrong
But dawn still greets my windowpanes
And as long as I shall
Wake up in the morning
I got plans

[Outro]
I got so much time today
I got so much time today
I got so much time today
I got so much time

Marta Keen – Homeward Bound lyrics

[Verse 1]

In the quiet misty morning
When the moon has gone to bed,
When the sparrows stop their singing
And the sky is clear and red,
When the summer’s ceased its gleaming
When the corn is past its prime,
When adventure’s lost its meaning –
I’ll be homeward bound in time

[Chorus]

Bind me not to the pasture
Chain me not to the plough
Set me free to find my calling
And I’ll return to you somehow

[Verse 2]

If you find it’s me you’re missing
If you’re hoping I’ll return,
To your thoughts, I’ll soon be listening,
And in the road, I’ll stop and turn
Then the wind will set me racing
As my journey nears its end
And the path I’ll be retracing
When I’m homeward bound again

[Chorus]

Bind me not to the pasture
Chain me not to the plough
Set me free to find my calling
And I’ll return to you somehow
(louder)
Bind me not to the pasture
Chain me not to the plough
Set me free to find my calling
And I’ll return to you somehow

MIDDLESPOON – HouseWife lyrics

Lady, when I met ya
You were a damsel in distress.
You had no will for that word ‘life’
So I made you my housewife.

A good woman knows her place.
That’s right.
I am master, I am law.
You have the right to listen
And that’s all.

I know you’re sick and tired
Of all those types casting
Shade in stereo.
Say, girl.

Dinner’s always ready,
Whether or not I even come home.
Make up yourself so pretty –
Put your hair up in a bow.

A good wife knows her place.
That’s right.
I am master, I am law.
You have the right to listen,
And that’s all.

I know you’re sick and tired
Of all those types casting
Shade in stereo.
Patriarch forces you into the dark.
Counter-culture, mono
Oh no, c’mon world.

You don’t have to be anything for me
Or anything for this society.
Baby, you could be anything you please,
The master of your own reality.

I know you’re sick and tired
Of all those types casting
Shade in stereo.
I know I I know I know I I know
Say, girl.

Courtney Barnett – City Looks Pretty lyrics

[Verse 1]
The city looks pretty when you been indoors
For 23 days I’ve ignored all your phone calls
Everyone’s waiting when you get back home
They don’t know where you been, why you gone so long
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Spare a thought for the ones that came before
All in a daze bending backwards to reach your goal

[Chorus 1]
Sometimes I get sad
It’s not all that bad
One day, maybe never
I’ll come around

[Verse 2]
The city takes pity on your injured soul
And heavenly prose ain’t enough good to fill that hole
Everyone’s soaked in animosity
It’s vicious in winter, you never say what you mean
Friends treat you like a stranger and
Strangers treat you like their best friend, oh well
Wakin’ up to another dismal day
You got a ways to go, you oughta be grateful

[Chorus 2]
Sometimes I get mad
It’s not half as bad
Pull yourself together
N just calm down

[Outro]
I’ll be what you want oh when you want it
But I’ll never be what you need
And the city looks pretty from where I’m standing…

PHARAOH – Дико, например (Wildly, e.c.) lyrics

[Куплет 1]
Самый редкий вид, но самый худший браконьер
Спорим, она вместит себе в глотку револьвер?
Спорим, что ты больше не покинешь этот сквер?
Я играю с ее киской, детка, где твой кавалер?
Я врубаю Дафт Панк, она крутит мне блант
Покидаем клуб, в руке Совиньон-блан
Отлип от ее губ, залипаю в экран
Я кидаю деньги в воздух — ты поймаешь их сам, м
Эй, детка, ты модель или подделка?
Сейчас не важно, важно только, что не целка
А если кто-то из твоих захочет знать
Я найду еще причины, чтобы положить их спать
Она качает гривой, нельзя быть такой игривой
Выдыхаю в потолок испарения сативы
Кажусь хуже, чем я есть, заставляю тебя есть
Я держу при себе суку, что не может с меня слезть

[Припев]
Эй, это все дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
А, мы курим дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
А, мы виснем дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
Ты не сумел, но я дико отымел (пау-пау-пау-пау)
Эй, это все дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
Эй, мы курим дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
Эй, мы виснем дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
Ты не сумел, но я дико отымел (пау-пау-пау-пау)

[Куплет 2]
Извини за прямоту
Но даже в этом клубе все когда-нибудь умрут
Мои парни мне сказали, что мне нужно охладить
И я держу это на низком, ведь та сука — троглодит
Повсюду лужи крови, помогу ей обойти
Но ты беги-беги-беги
Марриотт с меня хуеет, трижды место преступления
Моя тишка говорит мне: “Я — ошибка поколения”

[Припев]
Эй, это все дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
А, мы курим дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
А, мы виснем дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
Ты не сумел, но я дико отымел (пау-пау-пау-пау)
Эй, это все дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
Эй, мы курим дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
Эй, мы виснем дико, например (пау-пау-пау)
Ты не сумел, но я дико отымел (пау-пау-пау-пау)

PHARAOH – Одним целым (One Whole) lyrics

[Припев]
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е

[Куплет]
Ты не подделка, нет
Ее лицо вижу мельком
Будто дьявол предложит мне сделку с ней
Я хочу пройтись с тобой по Луне
Помню наш первый раз, как сейчас
Мой рассудок мутнел
Ты засела так глубоко
В мое сердце, так глубоко
Я не в числе всех тех дураков
Что болтают без умолку
Но дай ответ мне
Я щас известен
Но ты останься тут, в моем сердце
Я заберу тебя ночью прямо возле дома, е!
Все твои подруги обсуждают мой альбом, е!
Ты набираешь номер, но меня глотает омут, е!
Но из тьмы меня спасешь только ты

[Припев]
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е
Я хочу быть с тобой
Одним целым, одним целым, одним целым, е

AronChupa – Rave In The Grave (feat. Little Sis Nora) lyrics

[Verse 1]
Last night an angel came to say
“I’m sad your grandma passed away”
But now, my grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave in the grave

[Chorus]
Rave in the grave
My grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave in the grave

[Verse 2]
Granny wouldn’t mind it when she passed away
And now I got it all explained
Cause now, my grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave in the grave

[Refrain]
Rave in the grave, rave in the grave
Rave in the grave, rave in the grave

[Chorus]
Rave in the grave
My grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave in the grave

[Verse 3]
Don’t you worry ’bout the dead life
You’ll be in the hands of death
And death is pretty damn nice
So won’t you take a breath?

[Pre-Chorus]
We don’t wanna be alive
No, we don’t wanna be alive
No, we don’t wanna be alive
No, we just wanna die

[Chorus]
Rave in the grave
My grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave
My grandma got a rave in the grave
Damn!
Rave in the grave
Rave in the grave

Becky G – Sin Pijama (feat. Natti Natasha) lyrics

[Intro: Becky G, Natti Natasha]
Solo, sólito en la habitación
Busca, que busca de mi calor, uoh-oh, no-no
Quiere’ remedio pa’ tu dolor
Nadie te lo hace mejor que yo, uoh-oh, no-no

[Pre-coro: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
Que no se te apague la excitación
Tú sabes que yo no te dejo planta’o
Calma’o, que yo voy en camino, amor
Calma’o, que yo quiero contigo

[Coro: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
Si tú me llama’
Nos vamo’ pa’ tu casa
Nos quedamo’ en la cama
Sin pijama, sin pijama

Si tú me llamas
Nos vamo’ pa’ tu casa
Nos quedamo’ en la cama
Sin pijama, sin pijama (yo’, yo’, yo’)

[Verso 1: Becky G]
Voy pa’ contarle mis secretos a tu almohada
Mientras tanto hagamos videollamada
Me manda foto’, fotico’
Mostrando todo, todito
Cuando llegue desbaratamo’ la cama

[Puente: Becky G]
Baby, hoy no vamo’ a dormir (no)
Baby, hoy no vamo’ a dormir (uh-uh-uh)
Que no traje pijama
Porque no me dio la gana
Baby, hoy no vamo’ a dormir

Baby, hoy no vamo’ a dormir (no)
Baby, hoy no vamo’ a dormir (uh-uh-uh)
Que no traje pijama
Porque no me dio la gana
Baby, hoy no vamo’ a dormir

[Coro: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
Si tú me llama’
Nos vamo’ pa’ tu casa
Nos quedamo’ en la cama
Sin pijama, sin pijama

Si tú me llamas
Nos vamo’ pa’ tu casa
Nos quedamo’ en la cama
Sin pijama, sin pijama

[Verso 2: Natti Natasha]
Si no hay teatro deja el drama
Enciéndeme la llama
Como yo vine al mundo, ese es mi mejor pijama
Hoy hay toque de queda
Seré tuya hasta la mañana
La pasamos romantic
Sin piloto automatic
Botamos el manual, ‘tamos viajando en cannabis
Siempre he sido una dama (una gyal)
Pero soy una perra en la cama

[Puente: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
Así que dale pom-pom-pom-pom-pom
Ponle carne a mi sazón-zón-zón-zón-zón
Choca to’ eso con mi bon-bon-bon-bon-bon
Perdemo’ el control pa’ ganar los do’

Así que dale pom-pom-pom-pom-pom
Ponle fuego a mi sazón-zón-zón-zón-zón
Choca to’ eso con mi bon-bon-bon-bon-bon
Espero tu call, vente dame el gol

[Coro: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
Si tú me llama’
Nos vamo’ pa’ tu casa
Nos quedamo’ en la cama
Sin pijama, sin pijama

Si tú me llamas
Nos vamo’ pa’ tu casa
Fumamo’ marihuana
Sin pijama, sin pijama

[Outro: Becky G]
(Baby, hoy no vamo’ a dormir
Na-na-na)
Natti Nat, yeah-yeah
(Que no traje pijama
Porque no me dio la gana
Baby, hoy no vamo’ a dormir)
Becky G, baby

BTS – Singularity (English Translation) lyrics

A sound of something breaking
I awake from sleep
A sound full of unfamiliarity
Try to cover my ears but can’t go to sleep
The pain in my throat gets worse
Try to cover it
I don’t have a voice
Today I hear that sound again
It’s ringing again, that sound
A crack again on this frozen lake
I dumped myself into the lake
Over the winter lake I was thrown
A thick ice has formed
In the dream I shortly went into
My agonizing phantom pain is still the same
Have I lost myself
Or have I gained you
I suddenly run to the lake
There’s my face in it
Please don’t say anything
Reach my hand out to cover the mouth
But in the end, spring will come someday
The ice will melt and flow away
Tell me if my voice isn’t real
If I shouldn’t have thrown myself away
Tell me if even this pain isn’t real
What I was supposed to do back then

Becky G – Sin Pijama (English Translation) (feat. Natti Natasha) lyrics

[Intro: Becky G, Natti Natasha]
[You are] alone, all alone in the bedroom
Search, search for my warmth, uoh-oh, no-no
You want a remedy for your pain
Nobody can feel you better than me, uoh-oh, no-no

[Pre-Chorus: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
So that your arousal won’t go away
You know that I won’t leave you stuck there
Calm down, I’m on my way, my love
Calm down, I want to be with you

[Chorus: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
If you call me
We’ll go to your house
We’ll stay in bed
Without pajamas, without pajamas

If you call me
We’ll go to your house
We’ll stay in bed
Without pajamas, without pajamas (yo, yo, yo)

[Vers 1: Becky G]
I’m going to tell my secrets to your pillow
Until then let’s make a video call
Send me photos, little pics
Showing everything, everything at all
When I get there, we will mess up the bed

[Bridge: Becky G]
Baby, today we’re not going to sleep (no)
Baby, today we’re not going to sleep (uh-uh-uh)
I did not bring pajamas
Because I did not feel like it
Baby, today we’re not going to sleep

Baby, today we’re not going to sleep (no)
Baby, today we’re not going to sleep (uh-uh-uh)
I did not bring pajamas
Because I did not feel like it
Baby, today we’re not going to sleep

[Chorus: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
If you call me
We’ll go to your house
We’ll stay in bed
Without pajamas, without pajamas

If you call me
We’ll go to your house
We’ll stay in bed
Without pajamas, without pajamas

[Vers 2: Natti Natasha]
Since this is not a theater, stop with the drama
Light the flame in me
The way I came to the world – that’s my best pajama
Today there is a curfew
I’ll be yours until morning
We get romantic
Without an autopilot
Let’s ditch the rules, we’re tripping on cannabis
I have always been a lady (a girl)
But I’m a bitch in bed

[Bridge: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
So come on on on on on on
Add some meat to what I’ve got cooking
Smash it all against my bonbon, bon-bon-bon
Let’s lose control, that way both of us win

So come on on on on on on
Add some fire to what I’ve got cooking
Smash it all against my bonbon, bon-bon-bon
I wait for your call, come score a goal on me!

[Chorus: Natti Natasha, Becky G]
If you call me
We’ll go to your house
We’ll stay in bed
Without pajamas, without pajamas

If you call me
We’ll go to your house
We’ll smoke weed
Without pajamas, without pajamas

[Outro: Becky G]
(Baby, today we’re not going to sleep
Na-na-na)
Natti Nat, yeah-yeah
(I did not bring pajamas
Because I did not feel like it
Baby, today we’re not going to sleep)
Becky G, baby

Skepta – Still lyrics

[Verse 1]
They’re like “what’s good G”
Same shit broski, man I’m still hustlin’
I switched up the pack, cleaned up the cash
But the trap still jumpin’ (true)
Sold white on a pushbike in my brand new jeans
So I had the right leg tucked in (greaze!)
Phone line rang so much
That the ringtone started to sound disgusting
Young boy in the kitchen with the powder
And I weren’t making dumpling
Stepped in the night show
See all the ladies start re-adjusting (sex)
Hat down low with the shades on
Looking like definitely up to something (sus)
Please don’t step on my Sk’s ’cause I ain’t down for scuffing
I look at the game from a bird’s eye view
That’s why I see everyting’ properly
Top boy for too many years and still nobody can top me
It’s me they’re all tryna sound like
It’s my gang they’re all tryna copy, but I never complain
‘Cause I got more where that came from (greaze!)
I got the whole game on me (alright)
Yeah, that’s what you get when you’re chosen
Better protect your shit or shit gets stolen
Get covered in ice, you gotta pay the price
For your wrist to be frozen
Still I’m outside, all of my chains on, out in the open
No security, you know the slogan
Who am I scared of? I am the omen
Greaze!

[Verse 2]
Yeah, Vivienne Westwood suit
Lash got the drinks in the booth
Dex is billing them zoots
This ain’t a video shoot
Tangerine lemon and strawberry I was bringing them fruits
Asked the neighbours about BBK swear down they’re sick of them youts’
We win awards, come home and Attack the Block
John Boyega when I’m acting up
Fuck lower case, I start capping up
Till the big bad ting start backing up
Got a Spanish ting and she’s over sexy
That’s why the jokers wanna bo’ select me
But they cannot draw me out
Got the shades on, the lights don’t affect me
No watch in my wrist, no Big Timin’
Feds tryna find the whip I’m in
Pedal to the metal, this shit’s flying
Power steering, I’m slip sliding
Can’t see me, I stay too lowkey
No, we don’t do that dick riding
I’m in my own lane just me
Yeah that’s why the plaques in the crib shining
But forget all the numbers, we the top boys
Even your girl knows, it’s blatant
And that’s how it’s gonna be for a while
You niggas better have some patience
No, we ain’t on the same platform
No, I’m at a different station
Can’t see my face like Jason
Happy Halloween you pagans!

Skepta – Ace Hood Flow lyrics

[Intro Skit]
It’s 9′ 0 clock here on BBC 1, The Chronicles of David Beckham the highlights and lowlights of one of the UK’s most legendary football players. But up next, The Honeymoon starring UK MC Skepta. This film contains graphic scene of nudity, drugs and violence. Please switch off now if you feel you’re going to be offended. Listeners discretion is advised

[Verse 1]
I’ve been keeping my ear to the streets
The UK run out of ideas
Everybody doing covers of American beats
If it’s not the Ace Hood “Hustle Hard” flow
Then it all sounds like Rick Ross to me
This is the shit I’m supposed to respect?
Fuck that nigga SMD
P A U S to the E
Dunno who you’re pretending to be
I don’t care what gun you bang
I don’t care what drug you sell
Fuck you man
Because I got a manager, a DJ
7 MC’s and five producers on my label
So before you start eating food in the game
Better bring something to the table

[Hook]
Too many man come in the game for two minutes
Shoot two videos, spit two lyrics
Now all of a sudden their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics
What has this world come to
Man better control Z and undo
But all thanks to the love and support
I’m gassed up standing out the sun roof
And I’m screaming BBK BBK
None of them flex like BBK
And if I ever see your girl on the street
Then I’mma get arrested for TDA
Cause she knows I do it and it’s real
And I don’t give a shit who’s got a deal
Cause if the game was a tray full of ice cubes
I’m the coldest and the hardest still

[Verse 2]
They thought the “All Over The House” video would crush me
Last week I did five shows in five different countries
The supports have still got love for me
Middle finger to the media
Hypocrites can’t touch me
I’ll be in Dubai eating in Nobu
Word to Dumi and T this food tastes lovely
I walk from White Hart Lane to the flats opposite Tottenham police station
Paid subs to go on the radio station
Left radio jumped on the train to Leytonstone
Linked Murkle Man to make some more grime in the basement
Lemme show you bout dedication
Suffering from Underdog Psychosis tryna stay alive
Riding around on a bike
Blade long enough to go to jail for, more dots on me than a dice
The olders had the chips and the big macs
But didn’t wanna let me have a bite
So it was just me, my cats and the foxes roaming the streets at night
Felt like I was wasting life
Put down the cling film and picked up the mic
For one whole year never got music money or money off white
But I know that Rome weren’t built in a day
Looked at he end of the tunnel and saw light
Now me and Jme, top 30, back to back on the iTunes site, mental

[Hook]
Too many man come in the game for two minutes
Shoot two videos, spit two lyrics
Now all of a sudden their names getting mentioned
In the same sentence as mine by the critics
What has this world come to
Man better control Z and undo
But all thanks to the love and support
I’m gassed up standing out the sun roof
And I’m screaming BBK BBK
None of them flex like BBK
And if I ever see your girl on the street
Then I’mma get arrested for TDA
Cause she knows I do it and it’s real
And I don’t give a shit who’s got a deal
Cause if the game was a tray full of ice cubes
I’m the coldest and the hardest still

Skepta – Hypocrisy lyrics

[Chorus]
They try to disrespect me
When they’re online especially
But everyting cool when they check me
Because I’m so cool and deadly
See, I had to realise slowly
That nobody actually knows me
Yeah, man, I’ve got fifteen different iPhones
But I am so not phoney
They try to disrespect me
When they’re online especially
But everyting cool when they check me
Because I’m so cool and deadly
See, I had to realise slowly
That nobody actually knows me
Yeah, man, I’ve got fifteen different iPhones
But I am so not phoney

[Verse 1]
See them online, they’re vexing
They see the shirt I’m flexing
They see my spliff get larger
They see the girl I’m sexing
I’m a Nigerian eagle
In London smoking illegal
Nah, we are so not equal
Them man are cloning people
Anything I do, they bite
How do you sleep at night?
Is it codeine and Sprite?
I switch up the steez on guys
I stand up in the rain, I’m dancing
Then I look at the game, start laughing
It’s not a joke, though, got the fakes in a chokehold
I’d love to see them gasping

[Chorus]
‘Cause they try to disrespect me
When they’re online especially
But everyting cool when they check me
Because I’m so cool and deadly
See, I had to realise slowly
That nobody actually knows me
Yeah, man, I’ve got fifteen different iPhones
But I am so not phoney

[Bridge]
Everyday I’m shitting and I’m pissing on this hypocrisy
Everyday I’m shitting and I’m pissing on this hypocrisy
Everyday I’m shitting and I’m pissing on this hypocrisy
It’s that uncontrollable demon they didn’t wanna see
Greaze!

[Verse 2]
I declined some amazing dinners
And I’m still blazing Rizlas
I wanted to make some changes
I was not taking pictures
Now look at the labels dying
Nobody else is signing
We know the truth they’re hiding
See, the plaques on my wall just shining
And I’ve already seen my death
We were the last ones left
I saw the whole hood get gassed
I had to hold my breath
I was a young black yout
The teacher took my zoots
They tried to show man Roots
They tried to send man loops
Now you have to respect it
I’ve been around the world, I’m tried and tested
Getting back money that I invested
Don’t know about me? Get connected
No, I don’t do that conscious rap, but
Man still know about Wretch and Kendrick
Top five niggas, don’t get offended
Murdered the beat, no, it ain’t attempted
I meant it
And I’m still top three selected
They never showed me the guest list
Nah, we just walked in the exit
Just came back from the Ivors
And look at what we collected
The MBE got rejected
I’m not tryna be accepted

[Chorus]
They try to disrespect me
When they’re online especially
But everyting cool when they check me
Because I’m so cool and deadly
See, I had to realise slowly
That nobody actually knows me
Yeah, man, I’ve got fifteen different iPhones
But I am so not phoney
They try to disrespect me
When they’re online especially
But everyting cool when they check me
Because I’m so cool and deadly
See, I had to realise slowly
That nobody actually knows me
Yeah, man, I’ve got fifteen different iPhones
But I am so not phoney

[Bridge]
Everyday I’m shitting and I’m pissing on this hypocrisy
Everyday I’m shitting and I’m pissing on this hypocrisy
Everyday I’m shitting and I’m pissing on this hypocrisy
It’s that uncontrollable demon they didn’t wanna see
Greaze!

Skepta – No Security lyrics

[Intro: Malcolm X]
No, I don’t worry
I tell you
I’m a man who believes that I died 20 years ago
And I live like a man who is dead already
I have no fear whatsoever of anybody or anything

[Hook]
We don’t need no security
Stones in my jewellery, what can they do to me?
You murder me, I will live for eternity
If I survive then I’m comin’ for you personally
You heard of me
We don’t need no security
Stones in my jewellery, what can they do to me?
You murder me, I will live for eternity
If I survive then I’m comin’ for you personally

[Verse 1]
Down the fucking drain
Fake celebrities, I will not entertain
No similarities, definitely not the same
Them insecurities, got jealousy on the brain
Dare to go to war with me, then my people bring pain
And I can do it story mode, beginner or insane
Shottys for the back blocks or a spinner for the mains
You’re lookin’ at your reflection, you hate what you became
That selfish energy, a cranberry stain
Sitting inside my house with a candle and a flame
Working voodoo on you pussies trying to throw faeces on my name
I saw the bigger picture, put ’em all in my frame
To see they’re very weak, these guys are super lame
I see you pushing weights, oh, now you’re doing gains?
But before the creatine, you was tucking in all your chains
See them at the fashion shows, never see them on the train
I keep the voodoo with me, I suggest you do the same

[Hook]
We don’t need no security
Stones in my jewellery, what can they do to me?
You murder me, I will live for eternity
If I survive then I’m comin’ for you personally
You heard of me
We don’t need no security
Stones in my jewellery, what can they do to me?
You murder me, I will live for eternity
If I survive then I’m comin’ for you personally

[Verse 2]
They can see that I’m the one
So they hate
They don’t wanna see me shut it down
But I’m on the case
My enemies, they congregate
And they go on dates
Talk about me over food and wine
The fucking snakes
Phoned the paparazzi on yourselves
Man, I thought you were famous
Told them exactly where to find you
Tryna get in the papers
I went out to the village
And I said my prayers
Now I have to wear my shades
Don’t wanna scare the neighbours
That’s why I see no competition
You might see me whizzing by
Yeah, man, I’m on a mission
And I just put the fisheye
On my tunnel vision
See no evil, hear no evil
Man, I refuse to listen
There he goes
The X-rated
At the awards, intoxicated
The most nominated
And the dress code is understated
Tell Mum I made it
Tell my dad I’ll be OK
None of these fools are like your baby boy
In any way, greaze

[Hook]
We don’t need no security
Stones in my jewellery, what can they do to me?
You murder me, I will live for eternity
If I survive then I’m comin’ for you personally
You heard of me
We don’t need no security
Stones in my jewellery, what can they do to me?
You murder me, I will live for eternity
If I survive then I’m comin’ for you personally, greaze

[Halloween Outro]
Happy Halloween, you pagans
It’s your worst fucking nightmare
Skepta, my world
You’re dead now
Boy Better Know, laigon 616
“Overseas” out now
Big up my Halal Gang thugs
OVO Gang family that
New merch out now
Section, street team purge out now
“Back From The Dead” out now
Big up RiFF
“Put That On My Set”, Cozy Tapes Vol. 1 out now
Big up my A$AP family
Vlone thugs, Yams forever
Ally Pally December 2nd

Skepta – Sit Down (feat. Lil B) lyrics

[Intro: Lil B]
Hey man, you already know who it is man
It’s your boy Lil B
Skepta in the building, man
Man I´m telling you man, we gettin´ so much money

[Hook: Lil B]
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd

[Verse 1: Skepta]
Look at my teacher’s face now
Look at my teacher’s face now
Had to put the cash inside the bag
And I’m gonna shut this place down
No intro, you heard the name
London city in burning flame
Slept in the trap for 30 days
Now I got fire on the stage
Hell, no I’m not a slave
Went back home ’cause I had to pray
I shed tears on my granddad’s grave
Release the lion out the cage
Told mum that we’re gonna be ok
Never leave home without my shades
‘Cause this life is a game of poker
Show these fake niggas how to play
Play with the fire and you got burned
And you got yourself to blame
I’m from Tottenham where they play lottery screaming out Jesus’ name
Everyday I got stopped in search, I couldn’t make it to church (Amen)
Found the solution, no excuses, manna had to make it work
Said I would never be shit, when I was on the 2 decks
Word around town I wrote ’em that, soon as I released my new crep
Whose killin’ ’em in the U.S, everybody gonna say U-S
Reluctantly, ’cause most of the fake don’t fuck with me

[Hook: Lil B]
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd

[Verse 2: Lil B]
New Rolls Royce, I had no choice
Had to drop the top in the summer when it’s snowing
Eat that Blac Chyna ass like boing-yoing
She call me R. Kelly, I was like duoy duoy
The way she move them hips, the way she works my wrist
In the traphouse and I’m servin’ up bricks (based god)
Call me Mack Maine, stay with a bad bitch
Call me [?], [Shawty Lo?] in this bitch
I do what I want, I just stunt
I just flex, I just run up
200 bands, do that dance, the moneydance
Feel me?

[Hook: Lil B]
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Hater, sit down, hater, sit down
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd
Bitch, shake your ass for the ballers in the crowd

Cyber Style – Falsos Bandos lyrics

Intro:

Wwwah! Cyber Style
Youh!
Yo Siempre ando solito
Como un Lobo Solitario

Verso 1:

Yo siempre Ando solo
Ya no cofio en nadie
Porque es mejor estar solo
Que mal acompañado
Y con Gente traicionera a mi lado
No me da la gana de ser Umillado
Ante Yo era un Palomo
Ahora soy guerrero
Tava rodiado de panas que se viran Por Dinero
Te dejan de hace [Chorus]
Por estar detra de cue? O
Le escupo la Verdad en la Cara porque soy sincero
Ello solo maquinan la Vanidad, la maldad
En entos tiempos ya no existe la Bondad
Un Fylling con pal de gramo Le sube Nota
Un hierro en Sintura compay que no se equivoca
Motherfucker
Sera mejor que cuides Lo que salga de tu boca
Te pueden encontrar en la calle con la boca llena de Moca
Dios sabe a cada quien Lo que Le toca

[Chorus]: 2x

Yo me toy cuidando de Lo Falso bando
De Lo Falsos Pana que se pasan criticando ohh ohh!
Vakiando siempre como ando ehh ehh!
Quieren llegarme nunca tanto

Verso 2:

Ya se que hay ojos que me tan observando
Demesiada gente Falsa que me ta envidiando
Sicarios con la Mentes rotas ayah afuera
Me estan esperando
No tienen Paz ni Felicidad
Yah to El mundo tiene El Corazon podrio
La droga Le tiene El caco fundio
Es que en verdad son poco
Lo que en verdad son de Lo mio
Haci que Nunca intente quitarme Lo mio
Cabron!
Yo soy tranquilo
Pero yo te almo tu Lio
Cuando Yo te cache yo voy andar escondio
Me ven brillando Mi vida gozando
Esas ranas de odio se tan llenando
Me saludan con su doble cara
Y me quieren opoca
A Mi Flow y a Mi Estilo no Le pueden llegar
Ahora!
Me Lo tienen que mamar y dejar de Envidiar
Cyber Style!

[Chorus]: 2x

Yo me toy cuidando de Lo Falso bando
De Lo Falso Pana que se pasan criticando ohh ohh!
Vakiando siempre como ando ehh ehh!
Quieren llegarme nunca tanto

Final:

Wahh! Cyber Style
Youh!
Yo Siempre ando solito
Como un Lobo Solitario

Copperpenny – You’re Still The One lyrics

[Verse 1]
Where do I go when you’re away
What do I do, think of you (think about you baby)
Hoping that, that I’ll hear you say
“I’m coming home right away”, you know I need you

[Chorus]
You’re still the one
Always gonna love you, never gonna leave you
You’re still the one
That makes my dreams come true
You’re still the one
That makes my life worth livin’ more
Always gonna love you, never gonna leave you alone

[Verse 2]
Thinking of you here by my side
Wanting just to touch your face and hands (think about you baby)
Hoping that, that I’ll hear you say
“I’m coming home right away”, you know I need you

[Chorus]
You’re still the one
Always gonna love you, never gonna leave you
You’re still the one
That makes my dreams come true
You’re still the one
That makes my life worth livin’ more
Always gonna love you, never gonna leave you alone

[Organ solo]
… You know I need you

[Chorus]
You’re still the one
I’m always gonna love you, never gonna leave you
You’re still the one
That makes my dreams come true
You’re still the one
That makes my life worth livin’ more
Always gonna love you, never gonna leave you alone

[Key change]

[Ending]
You’re still the one, oh, yeah yeah
You’re still the one, oh yeah
You’re still the one, you know I got to got to have you girl
You’re still the one, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Fade out]

Tony Range – Love Story lyrics

Vrs 1
The dress code is all white tonight
I know what I want tonight
Pretty brown eyes
With the thick thighs
Demand and supply
Gimme gimme gimme gimme

I want this dance
Give me this dance
Do I have a chance
To be your man

I need this girl
I want this girl
Please take my hand
I have a plan

You ready you ready (Yes)
You ready you ready (Yes)
Wine up wine up (Wine up)
Just keep it steady (Steady steady)

You ready you ready (Yes)
You ready you ready (Yes)
Wine up wine up (Wine up)
Just keep it steady (Steady steady)

Pre Chorus
Hold you down
Imma hold you down
Love you down
Imma love you down

Drink to life
Drink to love
This is the feeling that I live for

Chorus
Dancing turn into romancing
This is the beginning of this true love story (This the love story)
Dancing turn into romancing
This is the beginning of this true love story (This the love story)

Riddim gah fast (Gah fast)
Riddim gah slow (Gah slow)
All on the floor (The floor)
Put on a show (A show)

Riddim gah fast (Gah fast)
Riddim gah slow (Gah slow)
All on the floor (The floor)
Put on a show (Put on A show yea)

Vrs 2
It’s a love story
And I met her at the party (Party)
It’s a love story oh
She was made for me (Made for me)

She gimme that sweet love sweet love (Gimme she gimme)
With the kisses and hugs (Me love it yah me love it)
She is a goddess
She is my soulmate
I am truly bless (Bless ye me bless ye me bless)

You ready you ready (Yes)
You ready you ready (Yes)
Wine up wine up (Wine up)
Just keep it steady (Steady steady)

You ready you ready (Yes)
You ready you ready (Yes)
Wine up wine up (Wine up)
Just keep it steady (Steady steady)

Pre Chorus
Hold you down
Imma hold you down
Love you down
Imma love you down

Drink to life
Drink to love
This is the feeling that I live for

Chorus
Dancing turn into romancing
This is the beginning of this true love story (This the love story)
Dancing turn into romancing
This is the beginning of this true love story (This the love story)

Riddim gah fast (Gah fast)
Riddim gah slow (Gah slow)
All on the floor (The floor)
Put on a show (A show)

Riddim gah fast (Gah fast)
Riddim gah slow (Gah slow)
All on the floor (The floor)
Put on a show (Put on A show yea)

Chorus repeats 1 more time

Skepta – It Ain’t Safe (feat. Young Lord) lyrics

[Intro: Young Lord]
Start from the beginning
Turn my headphones up
Get it squad
Squad, gang gang

[Hook: Young Lord]
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe

[Verse 1: Skepta]
Packs, I sold, had them buzzing on the road
Crack residue in the buttons on my phone
Black leather boots when I run into your home
Ring, ring, pussy, it’s your mummy on the phone
Niggas wanna kill me, tell them “Go and get your uzi”
Bari got the weapon in the pocket of the Ksubi’s
See me on the catwalk, you see me in the movies
Still you can end up dead when you disrespect the goonies

[Hook: Young Lord]
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe

[Verse 2: Skepta]
The traphouse was a shithole, with my niggas
Smokin’ on some indo, looking for the police through the window
Said I’ll be a minute, of course I was an hour
Never disturb a baker when he’s mixing up the flour
Devour these criminals, stepping on my toes
I step into the party, I let everybody know
The heat will bang for a legend on the roads
So keep your hands off my bredrins and my clothes

[Hook: Young Lord]
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe

[Verse 3: Skepta]
You say you always got the toast
But when you see my niggas you look like you see a ghost
These niggas follow fashion, don’t look comfy in their clothes
See them on the roads getting lovey dovey with the hoes
I’ll put you in your place, forreal, you disrespect the clique
Bang brrrang dang dang, on my Lil B shit
From SoHo to the heights, they’re fuckin’ with me heavy
They know me and my gang, we’re the realest on the telly

[Hook: Young Lord]
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe for the block, not even for the cops
It ain’t safe

[Outro: Young Lord]
You’ve been duckin’ from me, shawty
You’ve been duckin’ from me, shawty
You’ve been duckin’ from me, shawty
You’ve been duckin’ from me, shawty
You’ve been duckin’ from me, shawty
You’ve been duckin’ from me, shawty
You’ve been duckin’ from me, shawty
You’ve been duckin’ from me, shawty

Asking Alexandria – Until The End (feat. Howard Jones of Devil You Know) lyrics

This isn’t me any more,
I need something to believe in

If you think you’ve seen the last of me
The flat line has come and gone
But wo’t take me away
I’m tortured
By this dream I’ve manufactured
War torn
From the inside out but it makes me stronger
I’m not the person you see
When you look into these eyes
I’ve got a reason
To believe in something more
I know there’s something more

I’ve heard it all before,
But I won’t sing my last song
‘Til I’m flat out on the floor
I’ve longed for so much more,
I wanna be the best that I can be

I’m sick and tired of being admired,
I don’t deserve this pedestal you’ve put me on
All I want is to be proud of who I am
I brought this hell upon myself,
Now I gotta see it through ’til the end

Miles Kane – Loaded lyrics

[Verse 1]
Tripping on the sidewalk
Living like a cyclone
Was I in your heart?
Guess I never know where you go
Harsh words in the headlamps
Time to leave

[Verse 2]
Racing like a psycho
Walking on a tightrope
Funky like a monkey
With my makeup running
Too proud to find no time to breathe

[Chorus]
My baby’s always threatening to leave
You can do that or be here
Almost brought me down to my knees
You said I’ve never been clear
Honey, you better believe
Now that there’s nothing to fear
You can just leave

(Guitar solo)

[Verse 3]
Walking like I’m tanked up
Reading from the black book
Everyone you know is a roady-go sinner
You look away as they crucify me
Sleeping in the wreckage
Loaded like a weapon
Bombing down jacina like the end is coming
I prophesize you’ll miss the highs with me

[Chorus]
My baby’s always threatening to leave
You can do that or be here
Almost brought me down to my knees
You said I’ve never been clear
Honey, you better believe
Now that there’s nothing to fear
You can just leave

[Bridge]
Would you say my prayers
If I came here ill-prepared
You can paint it all black
’cause you’re never gonna get it clean
When it’s easier to leave
When it’s easier to leave
(Too tired to try to let it go)

[Chorus]
My baby’s always threatening to leave
You can do that or be here
Almost brought me down to my knees
(Too tired to try to let it go)
You said I’ve never been clear
Honey, you better believe
Now that there’s nothing to fear
You can just leave

[Outro]
Too tired to try to let it go
Too tired to try to let it go
Too tired to try to let it go
Too tired to try to let it go
Too tired to try to let it go

COLDCLOUD – Pop Star lyrics

[Интро]
(Я найду намеки там)
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там

[Хук]
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там

[Переход]
Все ваши сердца я разобью их, разорву я, нара-нара-нара-на
Все ваши сердца я разобью их, разорву я, нара-нара-нара-на

[Куплет 1]
[?] все уходит вдаль
Как же мне найти тебя
Среди кучи дерьма
[?]
Знай, ай телепат
Моя жизнь, как сериал
Я иду по следам
Жизнь зла

[Бридж]
Не спорь со мной
Я такой молодой
Взрываю еще, чтоб идти своей тропой
Ты такая в цветах
А я гопник со дворов
А ты не злись, что бью твоих пацанов

[Предприпев]
Разобью их, разорву я, нара-нара-нара-на
Все ваши сердца я разобью их, разорву я, нара-нара-нара-на

[Хук]
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там
Захожу в Вк, чтоб увидеть твое фото
И зайти в сохраненки
Может я найду намеки там

[Инструментал]

[Аутро]
Разобью их, разорву я, нара-нара-нара-на
Все ваши сердца я разобью их, разорву я, нара-нара-нара-на (нара-нара-нара-на)

Russian Folk – День Победы (Victory Day) lyrics

День Победы, как он был от нас далек,
Как в костре потухшем таял уголек.
Были версты, обгорелые, в пыли, –
Этот день мы приближали как могли.

Припев:
Этот День Победы
Порохом пропах,
Это праздник
С сединою на висках.
Это радость
Со слезами на глазах.

День Победы!
День Победы!
День Победы!

Дни и ночи у мартеновских печей
Не смыкала наша Родина очей.
Дни и ночи битву трудную вели –
Этот день мы приближали как могли.

Припев:
Этот День Победы
Порохом пропах,
Это праздник
С сединою на висках.
Это радость
Со слезами на глазах.

День Победы!
День Победы!
День Победы!

Здравствуй, мама, возвратились мы не все…
Босиком бы пробежаться по росе!
Пол-Европы прошагали, полземли, –
Этот день мы приближали как могли.

Припев:
Этот День Победы
Порохом пропах,
Это праздник
С сединою на висках.
Это радость
Со слезами на глазах.

День Победы!
День Победы!
День Победы!

Annie – Recuerda Siempre lyrics

Recuerda siempre, Recuerda siempre
En la voz de la noche… Que susurra el viento
Al caminar bajo las estrellas
Hasta el camino que llega al mar,
Recuerda que siempre estaré a tu lado
Yo te cuidaré…

No llores por mi ausencia
No llores por la pena
Acabé todo aqui
Voy rumbo a mi destino

Olvida esa tristeza, soy fiesta en tu existir
Al soñar estarás a mi lado en mi otro amanecer…

Olvida esa tristeza, soy fiesta en tu existir,
Al soñar estarás a mi lado en mi otro amanecer…

Recuérdame cuando tu sueñes, yo estaré…
Recuérdame cuando tu sueñes, búscame..
Recuérdame… Recuérdame…

Skepta – Worst (feat. Section Boyz) lyrics

[Intro: Sleeks]
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard

[Hook: Sleeks]
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Diss me, that’s a curse
Late night on a purge
Four man in a Merc
Door slam and then burst
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Diss me, that’s a curse
Late night on a purge
Four man in a Merc
Door slam and then burst

[Verse 1: Littlez]
Fuck what you heard
I been up in the bits
Trapboy can’t go broke
They hollering for a fix
Manna’ back in effect
Money, power, respect
Try man for a brick
Hit the rave then I flex
Fuck the word on the curb
I’ve been up in the game
Put a hole in a shirt
Man getting lit like a flame
On the strip, fuck a search
Grab a tool, put in work
Gyal a pop it and twerk
Still with gang on the lane

[Verse 2: Swift]
Doing road, skrr’
Do the road skrr’
See your hoe, I swerve
Tell ’em fuck what they heard
Do a show on your turf
Stepped in for the search
Man bagged with that bird
Six braps and then rr rr!
Man’s road, man’s curb
They clean man’s dirt
Girly giving man err
Out ere looking skrr’
Trackie un-der
If I touch her, she gon’ squirt
When I lose, I come first
Try diss me, that’s a curse

[Verse 3: Knine]
Purple, smokin’
Mix the henny, make a potion
Hit the road on a madting
Cause up bare commotion
Ting, loaded
Catch us slugging, get folded
Bread, get Hovis
Run it up and just hold it
Dem man are informers
Dem man are some talkers
Over here we keep quiet
I ain’t heard or saw shit
About business, man important
Phone ringing, they calling
I’m whippin’ up, put the fork in
‘Til the dough reach enormous

[Hook: Sleeks]
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Diss me, that’s a curse
Late night on a purge
Four man in a Merc
Door slam and then burst
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Diss me, that’s a curse
Late night on a purge
Four man in a Merc
Door slam and then burst

[Verse 4: Inch]
Gimme likkle this, gimme likkle that
And the warlord come with the warlord chat
Got gyal ‘pon belly, got gyal ‘pon back
Come fi murder this riddim, and war ‘pon that
Gyal turn on people and try come back
Nah likkle yute, man it don’t work like that
Man, fuck what you heard, man it work like that
Ay yo my gyal, look on the curb ‘pon that

[Verse 5: Deepee]
I know you heard about us on the curb
If I said that I got bro then that’s my word
Wrist work, flexin’ till it hurts
With the driver, whizzin’ and skrr
Take a next step, put it in thirds
Call up, call up, in the corner, corner, they can hold no search
Top Boy, I’m cooler
When you see the name, gotta big it up first
Ain’t got one, can’t lift man skrr
Baby birth, then man lift off skirt
I see your girl chillin’ man’s merc’
Section Season, fuck what you heard

[Verse 6: Skepta]
There’s something that I think you should know
I been on the edge, man I beg you please don’t push me bro
See I refused to pay attention to you pussyholes
You Benihanas, you get chopped up like some sushi rolls
I told ’em a million times
Us man are in control
Theresa knows Britain is mine
On the frontpage covered in gold
I tried to show man wah gwarn
See my man rubbing his nose
Now man have got life on track
Them man are still out there troubling hoes
Oh no

[Hook: Sleeks]
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Diss me, that’s a curse
Late night on a purge
Four man in a Merc
Door slam and then burst
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Fuck what you heard
My g’s are the worst
Diss me, that’s a curse
Late night on a purge
Four man in a Merc
Door slam and then burst

Skepta – Ghost Ride (feat. A$AP Rocky & A$AP Nast) lyrics

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
I never gave a fuck
I’m on a paper chase, I tell ’em
Eat my dust, hate my guts
Eat my dust, hate my guts
Lick my nuts, kiss my butt
Lick my–I’m just tryna get a nut
Never.. never, never, never, never
I’m smoking the reefer, I roll with the nina
I run from the reaper and copp-ers
Twisting my finger, I fuck on a diva
I bought her a ticket in Bahamas
Comma, llama, they not equip for the drama
Got weed on my fingers, got me on my speakers
Got lean on the seat of the Lam’ bruh
Chopper, chopper, pull up around with a Mossberg
When the reaper come, redrum, I’ll murder something
Enemies on my mind, enemies in the past when I blast
My TEC-9, it go pat pat pat pat, rat a tat tat tat
Too fast, niggas know how I get
And this revenge up in my eyes, I’m committing my sin, amen

[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
Lord forgive me for the shit I did, was just a little kid
But you know I never gave a fuck about shit, bout shit
Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit
And they ain’t about shit, bout shit, bout shit
Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit
And they ain’t about shit, bout shit
Niggas ain’t about shit, bout shit

[Verse 2: Skepta]
Told the plug it’s for me, he came down on the price
Live a bit in these streets, I teach you how to survive
You disrespect me, you playing around with your life
I see you follow fashion, tryna get down with the hype
Like Freddy Kreuger, man I get down with the stripes
It’s VVS, man there ain’t no clouds in my ice
She said what’s my real name and I don’t know how to reply
On a different planet, man I’m out of my mind
I was on the grind for many years and you were never there
Who the fuck’s putting all this stuffing in these teddy bears?
And fuck my enemies, man I make the devil scared
Man I got six chains, and I wear them anywhere
Everyday I’m shitting and I’m pissing on this hypocrisy
It’s that uncontrollable demon they didn’t wanna see
This that virus in the system, the prodigy
And I have to murder all you fakers in this odyssey, greaze!

[Verse 3: A$AP Nast]
Life is like a movie, life is like a movie
Live it like a movie, live it like a movie
Swear these haters, they don’t move me
Yeah, aye, life is like a movie, Steven Spielberg
Riding through your city with the Mossberg
I just parked a Benz right up on the curb
Pull up on a bird, ask her what’s the word
Said they on the corner, they ain’t got your work
Yeah, yeah them niggas got the nerve
I’mma pull up, swerve, skrr, yeah I swerve
Hammer time, hammer time
If it’s beef, pussy, yeah I handle mine
Yeah, that’s from A$AP nigga, then I pulled the trigger
Niggas think they’re big, til a bullet hit
Niggas up the shit, yeah, rappers full of shit, yeah
Hope they get the picture, I don’t give a fuck about shit

[Hook: A$AP Rocky]
Bout shit, bout shit
Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit
And they ain’t about shit, bout shit, bout shit
Since I came up and I’m on my old shit, old shit
And they ain’t about shit, bout shit
Niggas ain’t about shit, bout shit

Little Big – Punks Not Dead lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, hey hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

[Verse 1]
One more time to the punks not dead
Go on land to the punks not dead
Old heads gone with the punks not dead
Animal toons I’ma punk your ass
Punks not dead is a rise to the rest
Punks not dead is a form of protet
Punks not dead is sign of the fear
Punks not dead is a sound of the year

[Pre-Chorus]
Heard with a round [?]
Maybe cuz ain’t got a punk hair
I don’t really care what they do on radio
Punks not dead [?] rock videos

[Chorus]
Hey, punks not dead!
(Hey, hey!)
Punks not dead!
Hey, punks not dead!
(Hey, hey!)
Punks not dead!
(Punks not dead!)
No, punks not dead!
Motherfucker, punks not dead!

[Verse 2]
Old black hoodie with a white junkers
East punk dead with the white walkers
Punks not dead if you fillin’ the bus
Punks not dead if you feel it in us
Punks not dead when we’re just gettin’ to the stop

[Pre-Chorus]
One more time to the punks not dead
Go on land to the punks not dead
Old heads gone with the punks not dead
Animal toons I’ma punk your ass
I don’t really care what they do on radio
Punks not dead [?] rock videos

[Chorus]
Hey, punks not dead!
(Hey, hey!)
Punks not dead!
Hey, punks not dead!
(Hey, hey!)
Punks not dead!
(Punks not dead!)
No, punks not dead!
Motherfucker, punks not dead!
Punks not dead!
Punks not dead!
Punks not dead!
Punks not dead!
Punks not dead!
Punks not dead!
Punks not dead!
Motherfucker, punks not dead!

Little Big – Voice Of Hell lyrics

[Pre-verse 1]
One two, one two
Tell me what you want to
One two, one two
Do you really want

[Verse 1]
Friday, my way
Ridin’ on a highway
Woke up in [?]
It’s a hell of a party
Hell’s gate
All placed
Rabbits in the hallway
Jumpin’ till the end of times
It’s a hella party

[Chorus]
Voice of hell, voice of hell
Voice of hell, voice of hell
Hell is fucking lit
(Hell is fucking lit)
Party, party, there’s no end
(Party, party, there’s no end)
Hell is fucking lit
(Hell is fucking lit)
Party, party, there’s no end
(Voice of hell, voice of hell)
Hell is fucking lit
(Hell is fucking lit)
Party, party, there’s no end
(Party, party, there’s no end)
Hell is fucking lit
(Hell is fucking lit)
Party, party, there’s no end
(Voice of hell, voice of hell)

[Pre-verse 2]
Wonderland
Underground
Dead boys and princes all around
Wonderland
Want to round
You’ve just make it to the [?]

[Verse 2]
All day, all play
Everybody knows me
Wanna get to party in
And nobody wants pain
That face
A place
Folded to his damn brain
Better come back in hell
It’s a hella party

[Bridge]
Welcome to hella party
Motherfucker

[Chorus]
Hell is fucking lit
(Hell is fucking lit)
Party, party, there’s no end
(Party, party, there’s no end)
Hell is fucking lit
(Hell is fucking lit)
Party, party, there’s no end
(Voice of hell, voice of hell)
Hell is fucking lit
(Hell is fucking lit)
Party, party, there’s no end
(Party, party, there’s no end)
Hell is fucking lit
(Hell is fucking lit)
Party, party, there’s no end
(Voice of hell, voice of hell)

TomSka – Do The Flop lyrics

Everybody do the flop!

The do the flop guy liked to dance all the time
But he couldn’t do it right no matter how hard he tried
He had two left feet from an accident at birth
And every time he danced he always flopped face first
But then one day as he jumped in the air
Everybody turned and looked and they pointed and they stared
He had a bright idea right before he hit the floor
He shouted “everybody do the flop”: a new dance craze was born

Do do do the flop
Do do do the flop
Everybody do the flop x2

The do the flop guy was a viral sensation
Everybody did the flop all across the whole nation
He was front page news, with his new dance move
Everyone wanted to be in his new dance crew
But then one day, things started going wrong
When a flop concert was interrupted by a bomb (hello!)
He said please stop, but no matter what he tried
There was no stopping now for the do the flop guy

Do do do the flop
Do do do the flop
Everybody do the flop x2

The do the flop guy had to start a new trend
Cuz the flop might the whole cause the whole world to end
He had stop people from flopping on their faces
He tried to invent a new dance sensation

Everybody do the don’t fall down
Everybody do the stay in place
Everybody do the standing up
Everybody don’t do the flop

Everybody do the don’t fall down
[Keep your feet on the ground]
Everybody do the stay in place
[Please don’t break your face]
Everybody do the standing up
[Don’t even put your hands up]
Everybody don’t do the flop

The do the flop guy couldn’t make them all stop
They didn’t like the new moves as much as the flop
They tuned him out, and they all turned their backs
Yeah they left him behind. 102 and they called him a hack
The do the flop guy had nothing left to prove
There was only one thing that he knew how to do
It was in his blood, call it destiny or fate
He shouted “everybody do the flop” and the earth began to shake

Do do do the flop
Do do do the flop
Everybody do the flop x2