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Kelly Clarkson – Heat

[Intro]
Ooh, yeah

[Verse 1]
I’m stumblin’ through the darkness
There ain’t no sign of a spark here
I’m used to feelin’ that fire
You watered down that desire

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I put my work in, day in, day out
Baby, I deserve it, don’t let me down
You used to make me feel like a diamond
Now it don’t even seem like you’re tryin’
So give me one good reason I should need you

[Chorus]
Oh, come turn this around
Oh, no, no, don’t let us down
I need more heat from you, baby
Make me feel weak for you, babe
Oh, wanna feel alive
Oh, like my heart’s in the wild
I need more heat from you, baby
Make me feel weak for you, babe

[Verse 2]
I’m slippin’ out of your fingers
Keep coolin’ down like November
I’m used to feelin’ that fever
I wanna dive in you deeper

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I put that work in, day in, day out
Baby, I deserve it, don’t let me down, no
Give me one good reason I should need you

[Chorus]
Oh, come turn this around
Oh, no, no, don’t let us down
I need more heat from you, baby
Make me feel weak for you, babe
Oh, wanna feel alive
Oh, like my heart’s in the wild
I need more heat from you, baby
Make me feel weak for you, babe

[Bridge]
Better than that, better than that
You know I love you
Better than that, better than that
So come on love me
Better than that, better than that
Oh, we can do much
Better than that, better than that

[Chorus]
Oh, come turn this around
Oh, no, no, don’t let us down
I need more heat from you, baby
Make me feel weak for you, babe
Oh, wanna feel alive
Oh, like my heart’s in the wild
I need more heat from you, baby
Make me feel weak for you, babe

[Outro]
Better than that, better than that
Better than that, better than that
You know I love you, you know I need you
You know I love you, you know I need you, oh yeah
Better than that, better than that
Better than that, better than that
Better than that, better than that
Better than that, better than that
(So come on love) Better than that, better than that
Better than that (You I know I love you)
Better than that

Kodak Black – Down South

[Verse 1]
I know you from the Bronx
Heard it’s cold, it’s like my heart
Let me book ya a first class flight to Florida where it’s hot
I’ma take ya down south, show you what I’m rappin’ ’bout
Young niggas, 14, permanent golds in they mouth
I be jumpin’ on these beats, remember sleepin’ on the couch
Every nigga in these streets know about me, they can vouch
I’m still wearin’ Ree’s like I’m still out here sellin’ rock
Like my Ree’s, you gon’ let me tie ya down or you not?
When you wanna vacate, MIA is the spot
Where you hop on jet skis, niggas ridin’ on yachts
Four wheelers, cuban links, niggas hoppin’ out the drop
Show ya ’round the Noya, Ugly Corner, 1800 Block

[Hook]
Girl you motivate me, I been wonderin’ lately
And I was thinking, you and me
I be smilin’ baby when you call me baby
You know how to drink me, make me weak
Baby girl you special
I’ma try my best to, give you enough effort in the week
Am I bein’ extra?
Am I oversteppin’ my boundaries?

[Verse 2]
‘Cause girl you got me singin’
I feel like I’m figulatin’
I might switch my occupation and just open up a bakery
‘Cause every night, we cakin’
Girl you sweeter than Miss Allie
I might eat ya like a paste, and keep ya like my .380
Say I been trippin’ lately
I been in my feelings lately
I ain’t even been jiggin’, while they stickin’, we conversatin’
I ain’t been trickin’ with these bitches even though you ain’t my lady
We ain’t seal the deal but I’ma keep it real and be patient
I’m runnin’ with them Z’s, remember dancin’ with the devil
You 26, but I’m 2613 forever
Young rebel but I’m clever
I don’t get too sentimental
Now I got you where I want you
I know the spot like a freckle
I know what it is now
I know how I feel now
I wanna build now, me with you
Call me on the FaceTime
Heard it through the grapevine, that I wanna plant my seed with you
You gon’ make me change my ways
Postin’ on my page, WCW
I want you to be my main
I don’t want no one but you

[Hook]
Girl you motivate me, I been wonderin’ lately
And I was thinking, you and me
I be smilin’ baby when you call me baby
You know how to drink me, make me weak
Baby girl you special
I’ma try my best to, give you enough effort in the week
Am I bein’ extra?
Am I oversteppin’ my boundaries?

Kodak Black – Right Now

[Verse 1]
I need to vibe ’cause I’m [?] right now
So I’m firin’ up the crypt right now
Cause I’m higher than a bih right now
I’ll turn this whole shit upside down

Stop lyin’ on ya dick
If you hit her, then you hit
Stop lyin’ on a bih
Everybody know ya snitched
Stop ridin’ on my dick, why you worried ’bout me?
Pop one, pop two, pop three
Fuck the law, I ain’t worried ’bout a plea
Fuck the alphabet, boy I just copped a QP
See me when ya see me, it’s Lil’ K to the B
On my Kyocera, my lick just called me for them D’s
I’m on E, pockets full, I’m on E
Ski with the Ree’s, I could pull a couple G
Ten toes down, I can put you on yo’ feet
Don’t slow me down, roadrunnin’ full speed
So high, I never felt like this
I’m so high, I’m ’bout to beat my bitch
I’m so high, it got my teeth grindin’
But fuck it, I’m just gon’ keep slidin’, ’cause the beat ridin’
I used to swim in the money, now I’m deep divin’
I swear I’m higher than a bih, it got me freestylin’
She say "Boy I never felt like this"
I told her "Shut up and eat my dick"
Aye pass the joint, you know sharin’ is carin’
I’m so high, I’m just sittin’ here starin’
(Kodak what you lookin’ at? You zoned out)
‘Bout that money, I’ll shoot out to Maryland
All these books, you’d think I’m a librarian
I bumped into a powerhouse, [?]
You keep grindin’, you can get a McLaren

[Interlude]

Kodak Black – Roll N Peace 2

[Pre-Hook]
You ain’t the one for me
You ain’t got shit I need
You want me to take my time with ya, maybe I’m not ya speed
Maybe I’m out ya league
You ain’t even got no cheese
Maybe I’m just to G for ya, maybe I’m just too street

[Hook]
I can’t even roll in peace, everybody notice me
I can’t even go to sleep, I’m rollin’ on a bean
They tried to give me eight, got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don’t even believe in Jesus, why he got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave
But you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind could see, that you ain’t gon’ ride for me
You ain’t even showin’ me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
You say that you was gon’ ride for me

[Verse 1]
Aye, I’ma just switch my flow up
Baby I’m sick, no throw up
Baby I’m sick, no checkup
Nigga you need to run you a check up
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, no ketchup
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, can’t catch up
Even when I’m fuckin’, I’m masked up
Hit her face down with her ass up
Hit her with no rubber but I’m masked up (aye)
Everywhere I go, I’m masked up
Lil’ Kodak Black, that’s a, lil’ dirty bastard
In a black Jaguar
Pull up in a white Jaguar
Remember pull up in a champagne Jaguar
Pull up in the same Jaguar
Rough ridin’, that’s my lifestyle, like fuck a Magnum
Cool my kin, when I was a lil’ kid, Tracy used to sell magnums

[Pre-Hook]
You ain’t the one for me
You ain’t got shit I need
Want me to take my time with ya, maybe I’m not ya speed
Maybe I’m out ya league
You ain’t even got no cheese
Maybe I’m just to G for ya, maybe I’m just too street

[Hook]
I can’t even roll in peace, everybody notice me
I can’t even go to sleep, I’m rollin’ on a bean
They tried to give me eight, got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don’t even believe in Jesus, why he got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave
But you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind could see, that you ain’t gon’ ride for me
You ain’t showin’ me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
You say that you was gon’ ride for me

[Verse 2]
I ain’t never understand
You was lookin’ like I ain’t need ya
Girl you just like the streets, ’cause both of y’all bittersweet
Don’t need no referee
Been thuggin’ since little league
And they don’t wanna hear me preach
They don’t wanna hear me preach
You a walkin’ duck out in these streets
I found myself right in these streets
I lost myself and found myself right in these streets
I was by myself, I was by myself right in these streets
By myself lil’ nigga, I keep that shit discreet
I don’t give a fuck because I’m bleedin’ concrete (aye)
You niggas bleedin’ Kool-Aid, you niggas sweet (aye)
You niggas bleed Kool-Aid

[Pre-Hook]
You ain’t the one for me
You ain’t got shit I need
You want me to take my time with ya, maybe I’m not ya speed
Maybe I’m out ya league
You ain’t even got no cheese
Maybe I’m just to G for ya, maybe I’m just too street

[Hook]
I can’t even roll in peace, everybody notice me
I can’t even go to sleep, I’m rollin’ on a bean
They tried to give me eight, got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don’t even believe in Jesus, why he got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave
But you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind could see, that you ain’t gon’ ride for me
You ain’t even showin’ me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
You say that you was gon’ ride for me

Kodak Black – Snap Shit

[Intro]
I hit rock bottom
Thought I was never gon’ come up bih
For real though, thank you Lord

[Verse]
Thank you lord I’m here, I never imagined this
It’s Lil’ Kodak Black, bitch come capture this
I ain’t puttin’ up with that, no I ain’t havin’ it
Been showin’ too much love, no more after this
They told me I’m a star, actin’ like I’m average
‘Cause I be rappin’ but I don’t be on that rappin’ shit
I still be in the hood, tote my strap and shit
Stop that flaggin’, that’s how shit be happenin’
Last time I let you slide, I’ma whoop yo’ ass for this
Save the choke sandwich in my mattress
Aye, where them yellow bones?
I don’t want no black bitch
I’m already black, I don’t need no black bitch
Put yo’ hands up if you a bad bitch
Bae let’s go and blow a check at Saks Fifth
I said "I love you", I was just on that yak bitch
Girl you know I’m bein’ sarcastic
I bag her then I’m gone with daddy shit
Girl don’t call my phone with that and shit
Fuck it, I don’t owe a nigga shit
I been out here thuggin’ since a jit
Remember we was strugglin’ in the bricks
Nigga had to go and hit a lick
I was throwin’ rocks in the ditch
Now I’m throwin’ rocks at the chaingang
I just wanna gain and maintain
Ain’t nothin’ change, it’s still the same damn thing
New year but ain’t a damn thing changed
Still in traffic, road runnin’, switchin’ lanes
State to state, I’m breakin’ the bank
Went to BA then I went to Chase
Only hang around with niggas who gon’ crank
Only hang around with niggas who don’t think
Niggas out here takin’ chances everyday
Niggas out here wildin’ but they people straight
Can’t say no to drugs, I be smokin’ dank
Don’t let Kodak in here he gon’ stink up the place
I’m so God damn high, I can’t feel my face
I’m so God damn high, I just might stick up the place
First I start my day off with a wake and bake
I ain’t workin’ out but I be shakin’ weight
Now my lawyer hollerin’ "Pay me"
‘Cause I got court December 7th
Just in case them crackers slay me
Girl I’ma come and get you pregnant
Just tell my baby boy his dad a legend
Just don’t let him be like me, ’cause I don’t learn my lesson
I was already a felon once they let me out my mama belly
Got a telly in my cell, I’m smokin’ reggie with my celly
Yeah I’m young and reckless
I just stole a Lexus just to flex it
Hit the scene, still in full on Ree’s and I ain’t even sell it
I’m a street nigga after paper
I be snappin’, I be scammin’
They used to call me Lil’ Duffle cause I’m a young hustler
Nigga I bring that check in
Uh uh
I’m a lil’ motherfucker, I’m fuckin’ on ya mammy
Slidin’ in a Infinity
Down here, we call that bih a FinFin
Yeah, man they leaked my goddamn song and I wasn’t even finished
Young nigga, I’m dufflin’, yeah, I’m gettin’ to them Benji’s
Mind yo motherfuckin’ business
Windows tinted, I think this my car
I think this shit rented
Windows tinted, I think this a new one
I think this a rental
Everything orange, I’m smokin’ cantaloupe

[Outro]
Thank ya Lord
I swear I ain’t never expected this before
I ain’t shit, so why you sendin’ me all these blessings?
Roadrunnin’, tunnel vision, I been speedin’ with no limit for it
But I ain’t never thought that it could get this far
First they wanted me to win, I had all the support
But once I won, they don’t love me no more
‘Cause they wanted me to win, but they ain’t want for me to get this far
They say "No, no I ain’t mean for you to get that far"
Drop a nigga girlfriend off to school in a Jaguar
Drop a nigga bitch to work in a Jaguar

Lupe Fiasco – KJazz

[Intro: Lupe Fiasco]
If you rolling around Los Angeles right now
This one right here is for you (keep it true)
And they say, and they say, and they say, and they say, now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
Sunsets Los Angeles undressed like
The sky put on a skirt to hurt the slum sets
Then hit Hollywood boulevard like spars
Light taps that fight back, high heels covered in stars
Lounge gowns standing downtown up in W. Dubois’
Rolls Royce, Choice, the Hoist, and other comfortable cars
Shooting club doormans, speaking love of the warfare
What we’re doing is ordering Ubers to Soho JoJo, everything is bizarre
Malibu and [?} sitting lonely in the Rolex when these Denny’s mirage
In-N-Out bagels, Katsu your crab rolls, Easter laid food trucks, bossa nova mastros
Half-glued eyes on the night time wide search
Chanel purse gone down on the I-5 side
More holla hill shops, house party chill spots
Valley versus ills in the south central will shops
Saudi’s versus Persians, Hasidic temples [?]
Santa Monica helicopters and Compton KJazz

KJazz
[Outro: Lupe Fiasco]

If you see nighttime out there, tell her I said hello
Kjazz

Lupe Fiasco – Black Power L Word

[Intro: Lupe Fiasco]
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah-yeah, breakfast sketches, yeah?, yeah, alright, and they say, uh

[Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
Zombie, I need brains
Right on time like high speed trains
Pull up real slow like tai-chi cranes
That’s an excellent Karate Kid reference
But I’m leave it there like negligence
To focus on the dead that I said in my very first testament
Re-animate it, (roll out) Roll-out mines, Frankenstein times Optimus Prime
Zorro bombing on cars how I write these names
Rail spike, snail life, I need change
That’s transformers, ass warmers, ass styles for the wilin’
Frank Gallagher rubbing Valium on the mouths of the violent to make them silent
What a shame, taking on weight, and jumping on the plane
Lucille take it to the head, thumbs up to the mules, break another leg
Can Donald rob Mueller and shake another fed?
He’ll probably weave by ’em, and wake up when we’re dead
Dream team scheme to king Azizim
Don’t sleep on that, that’s a sword with 3 swings
Right across the chest, Mayweather your wig
Right across the left, [?]
Have powwows and wigwams
Indeed, I spit freeze like Kal-El, only bow down to Islam
Back to the training, this mental bomb left Daniel-san hanging, haymakers for Al Haymin

[Outro: Lupe Fiasco]
Back way when, I would say then, they would do it, when I say when

When go, left, no, (roll out) stay, L-Word: Lupe

The Score – Believe

[Verse 1]
When it’s four in the morning
When it comes without warning
The silence drags you down under the tide
When your whole world is jaded
When your colors are faded
And nothing but your shadow’s on your side

[Pre-Chorus]
I believe in you
I believe in you

[Chorus]
If you ever need somebody
Even if all your tiles fall down
If you ever need somebody
Even when all your hope runs out
If you ever need somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you

[Verse 2]
When your fights fly like arrows
When the way all feels narrow
And the rock you always lean on starts to slide
You feel suffocated
So once celebrated
And the person that you were you cannot find

[Pre-Chorus]
I believe in you
I believe in you

[Chorus]
If you ever need somebody
Even if all your tiles fall down
If you ever need somebody
Even when all your hope runs out
If you ever need somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you

[Bridge]
Even in your darkest days
Even if you lose your way, you lose your way
(I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you)
Even when you’re feeling ill
Even when you’re at your worst, you’re at your worst
(I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you)

[Chorus]
If you ever need somebody, somebody
If you ever need somebody, somebody
If you ever need somebody
Even if all your tiles fall down
If you ever need somebody
Even when all your hope runs out
If you ever need somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
Somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
If you ever need somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you
Somebody
I believe, I believe, I believe in you, in you

2 Chainz – 4 Am (feat. Travis Scott) (On The Tonight Show) (Live)

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
M-M-M-Murda
Yeah, yeah
Damn right, bro

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
4 AM, I’m just gettin’ started
For my birthday I threw me a surprise party
Reminiscin’ ’bout the trap, playin’ the first Carter
My life changed when I had my first daughter
Got my first quarter flippin’ fifty-dollar slabs
Your nigga’s lookin’ at the bills, askin’ you for half
Cut from a different cloth, take pride in results
Anytime she wanna dip I’m providin’ the sauce
You on side of the boss, so you kind of the boss
You keep playin’ with me, I end up signing your boss
Drop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga
Yeah you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas
Rock with Champagne P
If it wasn’t for the struggle then I wouldn’t be me
Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but broke
Got my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn!

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I’ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I’ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I dropped ColleGrove out the sky, ooh
In a group with the best rapper that’s alive, ooh
Never turn my back on my slime, ooh
I ain’t wanna fuck the bitch but she was fine, ooh
Hold up baby, let me take my time, ooh
Hard to get some head and try to drive, ooh
Jumpin’ out the cake and that’s surprisin’, ooh
Pickin’ up the duffel bag like exercisin’, ooh
Bought mama new house ’cause she deserve it, ooh
Practice makes perfect but nobody’s perfect, ooh
Escobar is not open for service, ooh
Send you to Dr. Miami for your surgery, ooh

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I’ma pull up in that bulet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I’ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz & Travis Scott]
Ooh, Riccardo Tisci on the crewneck
Ooh, On a killin’ rapper spree and nigga, you next
Ooh, they talkin’, chillin’, watchin’ Netflix (straight up)
Ooh, I used to trap and watch bootlegs
Ooh, I’m on my wave like a durag
Ooh, I see your boo, now where your crew at?
Ooh, talkin’ tequila for the pipe-up
Ooh, I hope you got a clean vagina, yeah
Drench god, drench god, really
Representin’, we the squad, really (oh, yeah)
Tec got the Rollie, now I get it
I used to sell drugs for a living
Got me a job sellin’ records
Had to use my jeweler for a reference
Might buy a charm with the extras
Might use her legs for a necklace

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (yeah, yeah)
You see I never took you for the poppin’ type (straight up)
Damn, it’s 4 AM so please believe the hype (it’s lit)
Hit the lights (yeah), I’m way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send location (skrrt, skrrt)
I’ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off a bag of some dangerous (yeah)
I’ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (yeah)

[Outro]
Don’t stop trappin’, boy
Got ’bout twelve racks this mornin’
Got ’bout twelve racks
Started last night, still goin’
Twelve racks strong
Got the pitbull in the corner, she pregnant
Got the crackhead in the corner, she pregnant
Everybody in here pregnant, ‘cept my partner and them
But we gettin’ this money though, I’m tellin’ you that

Five Finger Death Punch – Trouble

I don’t look for trouble
Trouble looks for me
That’s how it always been
That’s how it’s gonna be
I’m lookin’ down on you
You’re lookin’ up to me
I’ve never saw you comin’
You’ve never saw me
I can’t explain who I am

Cause there’s no excuses
This is who I’m meant to be
There’s no regrets, I don’t care if you believe
There’s no excuses
This is who I choose to be
I don’t look for trouble, trouble looks for me!
Raarghhhh!

Does it confuse you?
I fuckin’ used you
I got just what I want and what I wanna do
You won’t destroy me
You just annoy me
I’m sitting here on top
So fuck your trophy!
I can’t explain how I am

Cause there’s no excuses
This is who I’m meant to be
There’s no regrets
I don’t care if you believe
There’s no excuses
This is who I choose to be
I don’t look for trouble
Trouble looks for me

Get some!

Cause there’s no excuses
This is who I’m meant to be
There’s no regrets
I don’t care if you believe
There’s no excuses
This is who I choose to be
I don’t look for trouble
Trouble looks for me
Trouble looks for me!
Raarghhhh!

Lonzo Ball – Get Off

[Hook]
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I had no choice you know I had to get off

[Verse 1]
I said I had to get off, so what you think I’m doing?
Blue faces, buying gold, always been a Bruin
Except for when they losing, then I gotta keep it moving
People asking what I’m doing, money convos keep it flowing
Claiming you [?] cracking up
I’m with your girl when she back it up
Pass me the sticks and I’m acting up, knocking it out and she [?]
Do it for fans and the clapping up
Walking in Gucci, they rack it up
I swear these Benjamins standing up
I put up to sleep when I’m stacking up
Mo’ money, got less problems
People looking like, "How about it?"
You rent it, I buy it
Diamonds wet but they never clouded
I’m a rebel, them [?] rowdy
Best believe we ’bout to bout it
Best believe my [?]
Balling hard with no boundaries

[Hook]
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I had no choice you know I had to get off

[Verse 2]
Sit back, sit back, sit back turn the music up
Straight crack, I spit that, but nah homie, I ain’t talking drugs
I ain’t on the corner, I ain’t selling rock, I ain’t selling rock banging with the thugs
I be on the court, yeah I push the rock
Cause balling, balling, balling what I love
Pay attention, listen closely I won’t say it twice
Married to the game, I tattoo it like I [?] my wife
I put in early mornings, yeah, and I’m grinding late night
Shooting 2s and 3s, but nah homie, I ain’t talking dice
Working on my game, I tune it up just like a bike
But you can catch me in the G, and you know it’s all-white
On the court I’m making plays, and in the booth I’m making slappers
I always kept it real, I ain’t never been no actor

[Hook]
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I came this far, you know I had to get off
Ooh, ooh
Z-O get off, get off
Hey, woah, yeah, hey, woah
Let me get off, get off
Hey, diamonds on my neck and wrist, they get off
Hey, I had no choice you know I had to get off

Beats International – Dub Be Good To Me

Friends tell me I am crazy
That I’m wasting time with you
You’ll never be mine
That’s not the way I see it

‘Cause I feel you’re already mine
Whenever you’re with me
People always talk about reputation
I don’t care about your other girls

Just be good to me
Friends are always telling me
You’re a loser
I don’t care what you do to them

Just be good to me
Friends seem to always listen
To the bad things that you do
You never do them to me

You may have many others
But I know when you’re with me
You are all mine
People always talk about reputation

I don’t care about your other girls
Just be good to me
Friends are always telling me
You’re a loser

I don’t care what you do to them
Just be good to me

Love is a game of chances
So I’ll take my chance with you
And you boy won’t ever change
We talk about it and I’d

Rather have a piece of you
Than all or nothing
Just be good to me
In the morning

Just be good to me
In the afternoon all evening
Just be good to me
The time is calling

I won’t tie you down
When you need me
I’ll be around
I’ll be good to you

We could be together
Be together

Althea & Donna – Uptown Top Ranking

See me in me heels and ting
Dem check sey we hip and ting
True them no know and ting
We have them going and ting
Nah pop no style, a strictly roots
Nah pop no style, a strictly roots

See me pon the road I hear you call out to me
True you see mi inna pants and ting
See mi in a ‘alter back
Sey mi gi’ you heart attack
Gimme likkle bass, make me wine up me waist
Uptown Top Ranking

See mi in mi Benz and ting
Drivin’ through Constant Spring
Them check sey me come from cosmo spring
But a true dem no know and ting
Dem no know sey we top ranking
Uptown Top Ranking

Shoulda see me and the ranking dread
Check how we jamming and ting
Love is all I bring inna me khaki suit and ting
Nah pop no style, a strictly roots
Nah pop no style, a strictly roots

Watch how we chuck it and ting
Inna we khaki suit and ting
Love is all I bring inna me khaki suit and ting
Nah pop no style, a strictly roots
Nah pop no style, a strictly roots

Love inna you heart dis a bawl out fe me
When you see me inna pants and ting
See me inna ‘alter back
Sey me gi’ you heart attack
Gimme likkle bass, make me wine up me waist
Uptown Top Ranking

See mi pon the road and hear you call out to me
True you see me in me pants and ting
See me inna ‘alter back
Sey me gi’ you heart attack
Gimme likkle bass, make me wine up me waist
Gimme likkle bass, make me wine up me waist
Love is all I bring inna me khaki suit and ting
Nah pop no style, a strictly roots
Nah pop no style, a strictly roots

You shoulda see me and the ranking dread,
Check how we jamming and ting
Love is all I bring inna me khaki suit and ting
Nah pop no style, a strictly roots

Christos Antoniadis – Pios bori (Кой Може Да !)

Να με φιλάς μη σταματάς κι η νύχτα δε μου φτάνει. Με το ταξίμι της καρδιάς κι ο πόνος θα πεθάνει. Έλα, πάρε με να πάμε σε ταξίδια μυστικά. Ποιος μπορεί να μου πει η αγάπη πως είναι ένοχη; Ποιος μπορεί να δικάσει, καρδιά μου, το χτες, το γιατί; Ποιος μπορεί να μου πει η αγάπη πως είναι ένοχη; Ποιος μπορεί, τα κλεμμένα φιλιά αν δεν έχει γευτεί; Η νύχτα σπάει σα γυαλί στου έρωτα την πίστα. Και βγαίνω μ’ ένα σου φιλί απ’ του χαμού τη λίστα. Έλα, πάρε με να πάμε σε ταξίδια μυστικά. Ποιος μπορεί να μου πει η αγάπη πως είναι ένοχη; Ποιος μπορεί να δικάσει, καρδιά μου, το χτες, το γιατί; Ποιος μπορεί να μου πει η αγάπη πως είναι ένοχη; Ποιος μπορεί, τα κλεμμένα φιλιά αν δεν έχει γευτεί;

Frank Zappa – A Little Green Rosetta

[Act III]

[after the song ends]
This is the CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER… As you can see, MUSIC can get you
pretty fucked up…Take a tip from Joe, do like he did, hock your imaginary guitar
and get a good job…Joe did, and he’s a happy guy now, on the day shift at
the Utility Muffin Research Kitchen, arrogantly twisting the sterile canvas snoot of
a fully-charged icing anointment utensil. And every time a nice little muffin comes
by on the belt, he poots forth… And if this doesn’t convince you that MUSIC
causes BIG TROUBLE…then maybe I should turn off my plastic’ megaphone and
sing the last song on the album in my regular voice…

[SCENE EIGHTEEN]
[A LITTLE GREEN ROSETTA]

[CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER:]
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
You’ll make a muffin betta
With a green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A tiny green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
You’ll make a muffin betta
Betta
It’s really getting betta
It’s betta, it’s betta
With a green rosetta

Green rositti
A little green rositti
It’s really, really meaty
A little green rositti
Betta, betta,
(Hey, really out there…really good)
It’s really getting betta
It’s betta, it’s betta
With a green rosetta
Setta, setta
(Good God, give the drummer some)
Green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
(Setta, setta, setta, etc….)
(Make a muffin, make a muffin, make a muffin,
Make a muffin betta, make a muffin betta, [etc….])
With a green rosetta
A little green rosetta
[Etc….]

Good God! You’re really jammin ! Now the Reggae version, hey, for the People in
the Third World… we haven’t forgotten anybody on this song.. .for all of you French
people…who think that you re outta sight… And for the people in Spain…who think
the French people are where its at… And for the people in Mongolia who always
wanted to go to Spain for a vacation… And for those of you in Taiwan who got chumped,
this chorus is for you: (Rang Tang Ding Dong, I am the Japanese Sandman…
Take eight…)

Green rosetta
Green rosetta
A little green rosetta
(Against the Reggae beat, though… No, it’s still Reggae, but it s all backwards)

A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
You’ll make a muffin betta [Etc., etc., etc…]

Now you see, some places in the Third World it might be difficult to dance to this because
the kerosene record player is not a very efficient device.. .And a lot of times they run out of,
they run out of spunk right in the middle of the chorus… Causing the song to sound like this…

A little green rosetta

However we continue in spite of the fact that the fuel may be low on your record player.
We suggest that in places like the Fourth World where things are really tough that you
keep the record player going by rubbing two sticks together. And if all else fails, throw
the record away… build your own green rosetta…try this recipe: Well start with a lump of
grass… the grass bone connected to the ankle bone…the knee bone connected to the
wishbone…and then everybody moves to New York and goes to a party with Warren.
Hey! And we’ve flown in, at great expense, (triple scale, no less, ladies and gentlemen),
Steve Gad’s clone to play the out-chorus on this song…lies really outa-site, in spite of
thefact that the click track is totally irrelevant to what he’s doing now. I in listening to
the click, yes I’m suffering with the click track right now…this guy is totally out of sync with it,
but what the fuck. Ed Mann will call him up later, show him the sign. Okay Vinnie, where
is five?

They’re pretty good musicians
They re pretty good musicians
They’re pretty good musicians
They’re pretty good musicians
But it don’t make no difference
If they’re good musicians
Because anybody who would buy this record
Doesn’t give a fuck if there’s good musicians
On it
Because this is a stupid song
AND THAT’S THE WAY I LIKE IT
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
You make a muffin betta
With a little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
Rosetta, rosetta, rosetta
[etc., etc., etc….]

AL MALKIN.
Zetta..

Easy Star All-Stars – Money (feat. Gary ‘Nesta’ Pine & Dollarman)

[Bong/Cough Intro]

Money, get away
Get a good job with good pay and you’re okay
Money, it’s a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream
Think I’ll buy me a football team

Money, get back
I’m all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it’s a hit
Don’t give me that do goody good bullshit
I’m in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet

[Saxophone solo]

Money will make a good man bad, yah yah
Money will make ’nuff man bad, yah yah
Money will make bredren and bredren go to war
Forget about the good times
Don’t bodda let it change your ways
If you no careful it will make you lose your mind, yas!

If you worship it, destined fi a fall
Very addictive, watch, be selective
Nuh bodda sell ya soul, just fear de money
When Jah Jah come, ain’t nuttin’ funny
Cyan’t pay yuh way inna Mount Zion
Not if yah have not ’nuff love inna all ya heart my frien’, yah yas!

Nevah remember when dem used to beg a dollah
Nevah remember when dem used to dead fi hungah
Now dat dem get rich, dem gwan like big timah
Burn down de bridge dat dem cross ovah
Bwoy ya cyan rich today, and broke tomorruh
Don’t you know dat’s the way life go? Yes!

Money a money and friend a friend
Mi a not put no money before my bredren
Dem a rush in and a kill fi de dollah
Fi de love of money man a kill ‘im owna brodda

Powah is money, money is powah
Materialistically dem get cankah
It a the root of all evil
Ghetto youth, alla man – be a beggah no!
Don’t bodda mix up inna de bwoy dem suttin’
Boy if want trouble will get it, ‘pon de double
‘Pon de paypah chase, boy na watch no face
When every lickle ‘ting dem want fi done de place
Man a defend faith in dollah and cents, yah
No bodda play wit’ yuh life, yah mi friend!
Well well well – well…

Money will make a good man bad – yah yah yah yas
Money will make ’nuff man bad – yah yah yah yas
Money!

Money, it’s a crime
Share it fairly but don’t take a slice of my pie
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a rise it’s no surprise that they’re
Giving none away

"HuHuh! I was in the right!"
"Yes, absolutely in the right!"
"I certainly was in the right!"
"You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for abruising!"
"Yeah!"
"Why does anyone do anything?"
"I don’t know, I was really drunk at the time!"
"I was just telling him, he couldn’t get into number 2. He was asking
Why he wasn’t coming up on freely, after I was yelling and
Screaming and telling him why he wasn’t coming up on freely
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"

Bebe Rexha – Naughty lyrics

[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Verse 1]
I’ve been a good girl
I’ve been a good girl all week long
I’ve been a good girl
I’ve been a good girl, don’t make me wait so long
Baby, I’ma do it how I do it, don’t trip
You know that I don’t see no other, I’ll be ridin’ it for life
You and I, you and I
Baby, all night

[Pre-Chorus]
So, won’t you let me pour a drink?
Let me pour a drink all over my body
Let me do a dance, let me do a dance that you like
Baby, let me be naughty

[Chorus]
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Let me be naughty
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Won’t you let me be naughty?
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Won’t you let me be naughty?
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Won’t you let me be naughty?

[Verse 2]
Baby, you’re my boss, you’re my boss, you’re my boss
You’re my baby, I’m your lady, I’m your lady tonight
And I’ma show you how I’ma do you right
I’ma do whatever, do whatever you like

[Pre-Chorus]
So, won’t you let me pour a drink?
Let me pour a drink all over my body
Let me do a dance, let me do a dance that you like
Baby, let me be naughty

[Chorus]
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Let me be naughty
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Won’t you let me be naughty?
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Won’t you let me be naughty?
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Won’t you let me be naughty?

[Chorus]
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Let me be naughty
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Won’t you let me be naughty?
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Won’t you let me be naughty?
I just, I just, I just, I just wanna be naughty
Won’t you let me be naughty?

Mariah Carey – Lil Snowman Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, my little snowman
He’s so cool this kinda time
[?]
Nothing’s gonna bring him down
All the people say that there ain’t no way
This Christmas he ain’t coming around
Oh, my little snowman
He’s the finest boy to me (ooh, ooh, ooh)
He’s got them pretty little eyes
And the biggest belly you’ve ever seen (ooh, ooh, ooh)
He’s got his hat to the back ’cause he’s cool like that
And they don’t know how he makes me feel

[Chorus]
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me he ain’t for real
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me, he ain’t for real

[Post-Chorus]
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo

[Verse 2]
Oh, my little snowman
He’s so cool this kinda time (ooh, ooh, ooh)
[?]
Nothing’s gonna bring him down (ooh, ooh, ooh)
All the people say that there ain’t no way
This Christmas he ain’t coming around
Oh, my little snowman
He’s the finest boy to me (ooh, ooh, ooh)
He’s got them pretty little eyes
And the biggest belly you’ve ever seen (ooh, ooh, ooh)
He’s got his hat to the back ’cause he’s cool like that
And they don’t know how he makes me feel

[Chorus]
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me he ain’t for real
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me, he ain’t for real

[Post-Chorus]
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo
Shoodoodoo

[Chorus]
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me he ain’t for real
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Baby, baby, my baby (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Oh, my little snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t say my little snowman, he ain’t for real

Rachel Platten – Without You Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Is it possible to love someone and to hate him at the same time?
Maybe you can help me understand
Since you’re so inside my mind
I see, see the way you look at me
So shocked like you know what’s happening

[Pre-Chorus]
Finally I’m on my side, and you don’t like me now
Can I tell that I’m just as mad at me as you are?
Can I tell you it’s breaking my heart?

[Chorus]
But I need to love me, and you make it hard to
I need to put me, a little above you
You keep taking, you’re always taking
Well I’ll be takin’ care of you
So I need to love me, love me without you
Love me without you
I need to love me without you

Oh!

[Verse 2]
Sorry I don’t wanna cut you out
Sorry am I really sayin’ this aloud?
My body is feelin’ kinda sick now
Cause what I’m saying
Sorry you’re the one that puts me down
Drainin’ them, feeling me whipped out
Honestly, it’s like you’re trying to lift my crown

[Pre-Chorus]
I, I know it’s true
But you look at me hurting, and I feel so pulled over
It’s like I’m breaking my own heart

[Chorus]
But I need to love me, and you make it hard to
I need to put me a little above you
You keep taking you’re always taking
Well I’ll be takin’ care of you
So I need to love me, love me without you
Love me without you
I need to love me without you

[Post-Chorus]
Don’t you make this about you
I just need to love me, and you make it hard to
So I need to love me, love me without you

[Bridge]
Yeah
Mm mm
(without you)

[Final Chorus]
I need to love me, you make it hard to
I need to put me, little above you
You keep takin’, you’re always takin’
Well I’ll be takin’ care of you
So I need to love me, love me without you
Love me without you
I need to love me without you
Don’t you make this about you
I just need to love me, and you make it hard to
I need to love me, love me without you

Kodak Black – Snap Shit Lyrics

[Intro]
I hit rock bottom
Thought I was never gon’ come up bih
For real though, thank you Lord

[Verse]
Thank you lord I’m here, I never imagined this
It’s Lil’ Kodak Black, bitch come capture this
I ain’t puttin’ up with that, no I ain’t havin’ it
Been showin’ too much love, no more after this
They told me I’m a star, actin’ like I’m average
‘Cause I be rappin’ but I don’t be on that rappin’ shit
I still be in the hood, tote my strap and shit
Stop that flaggin’, that’s how shit be happenin’
Last time I let you slide, I’ma whoop yo’ ass for this
Save the choke sandwich in my mattress
Aye, where them yellow bones?
I don’t want no black bitch
I’m already black, I don’t need no black bitch
Put yo’ hands up if you a bad bitch
Bae let’s go and blow a check at Saks Fifth
I said “I love you”, I was just on that yak bitch
Girl you know I’m bein’ sarcastic
I bag her then I’m gone with daddy shit
Girl don’t call my phone with that and shit
Fuck it, I don’t owe a nigga shit
I been out here thuggin’ since a jit
Remember we was strugglin’ in the bricks
Nigga had to go and hit a lick
I was throwin’ rocks in the ditch
Now I’m throwin’ rocks at the chaingang
I just wanna gain and maintain
Ain’t nothin’ change, it’s still the same damn thing
New year but ain’t a damn thing changed
Still in traffic, road runnin’, switchin’ lanes
State to state, I’m breakin’ the bank
Went to BA then I went to Chase
Only hang around with niggas who gon’ crank
Only hang around with niggas who don’t think
Niggas out here takin’ chances everyday
Niggas out here wildin’ but they people straight
Can’t say no to drugs, I be smokin’ dank
Don’t let Kodak in here he gon’ stink up the place
I’m so God damn high, I can’t feel my face
I’m so God damn high, I just might stick up the place
First I start my day off with a wake and bake
I ain’t workin’ out but I be shakin’ weight
Now my lawyer hollerin’ “Pay me”
‘Cause I got court December 7th
Just in case them crackers slay me
Girl I’ma come and get you pregnant
Just tell my baby boy his dad a legend
Just don’t let him be like me, ’cause I don’t learn my lesson
I was already a felon once they let me out my mama belly
Got a telly in my cell, I’m smokin’ reggie with my celly
Yeah I’m young and reckless
I just stole a Lexus just to flex it
Hit the scene, still in full on Ree’s and I ain’t even sell it
I’m a street nigga after paper
I be snappin’, I be scammin’
They used to call me Lil’ Duffle cause I’m a young hustler
Nigga I bring that check in
Uh uh
I’m a lil’ motherfucker, I’m fuckin’ on ya mammy
Slidin’ in a Infinity
Down here, we call that bih a FinFin
Yeah, man they leaked my goddamn song and I wasn’t even finished
Young nigga, I’m dufflin’, yeah, I’m gettin’ to them Benji’s
Mind yo motherfuckin’ business
Windows tinted, I think this my car
I think this shit rented
Windows tinted, I think this a new one
I think this a rental
Everything orange, I’m smokin’ cantaloupe

[Outro]
Thank ya Lord
I swear I ain’t never expected this before
I ain’t shit, so why you sendin’ me all these blessings?
Roadrunnin’, tunnel vision, I been speedin’ with no limit for it
But I ain’t never thought that it could get this far
First they wanted me to win, I had all the support
But once I won, they don’t love me no more
‘Cause they wanted me to win, but they ain’t want for me to get this far
They say “No, no I ain’t mean for you to get that far”
Drop a nigga girlfriend off to school in a Jaguar
Drop a nigga bitch to work in a Jaguar

Kodak Black – Down South Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I know you from the Bronx
Heard it’s cold, it’s like my heart
Let me book ya a first class flight to Florida where it’s hot
I’ma take ya down south, show you what I’m rappin’ ’bout
Young niggas, 14, permanent golds in they mouth
I be jumpin’ on these beats, remember sleepin’ on the couch
Every nigga in these streets know about me, they can vouch
I’m still wearin’ Ree’s like I’m still out here sellin’ rock
Like my Ree’s, you gon’ let me tie ya down or you not?
When you wanna vacate, MIA is the spot
Where you hop on jet skis, niggas ridin’ on yachts
Four wheelers, cuban links, niggas hoppin’ out the drop
Show ya ’round the Noya, Ugly Corner, 1800 Block

[Hook]
Girl you motivate me, I been wonderin’ lately
And I was thinking, you and me
I be smilin’ baby when you call me baby
You know how to drink me, make me weak
Baby girl you special
I’ma try my best to, give you enough effort in the week
Am I bein’ extra?
Am I oversteppin’ my boundaries?

[Verse 2]
‘Cause girl you got me singin’
I feel like I’m figulatin’
I might switch my occupation and just open up a bakery
‘Cause every night, we cakin’
Girl you sweeter than Miss Allie
I might eat ya like a paste, and keep ya like my .380
Say I been trippin’ lately
I been in my feelings lately
I ain’t even been jiggin’, while they stickin’, we conversatin’
I ain’t been trickin’ with these bitches even though you ain’t my lady
We ain’t seal the deal but I’ma keep it real and be patient
I’m runnin’ with them Z’s, remember dancin’ with the devil
You 26, but I’m 2613 forever
Young rebel but I’m clever
I don’t get too sentimental
Now I got you where I want you
I know the spot like a freckle
I know what it is now
I know how I feel now
I wanna build now, me with you
Call me on the FaceTime
Heard it through the grapevine, that I wanna plant my seed with you
You gon’ make me change my ways
Postin’ on my page, WCW
I want you to be my main
I don’t want no one but you

[Hook]
Girl you motivate me, I been wonderin’ lately
And I was thinking, you and me
I be smilin’ baby when you call me baby
You know how to drink me, make me weak
Baby girl you special
I’ma try my best to, give you enough effort in the week
Am I bein’ extra?
Am I oversteppin’ my boundaries?

Kodak Black – Right Now Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I need to vibe ’cause I’m [?] right now
So I’m firin’ up the crypt right now
Cause I’m higher than a bih right now
I’ll turn this whole shit upside down

Stop lyin’ on ya dick
If you hit her, then you hit
Stop lyin’ on a bih
Everybody know ya snitched
Stop ridin’ on my dick, why you worried ’bout me?
Pop one, pop two, pop three
Fuck the law, I ain’t worried ’bout a plea
Fuck the alphabet, boy I just copped a QP
See me when ya see me, it’s Lil’ K to the B
On my Kyocera, my lick just called me for them D’s
I’m on E, pockets full, I’m on E
Ski with the Ree’s, I could pull a couple G
Ten toes down, I can put you on yo’ feet
Don’t slow me down, roadrunnin’ full speed
So high, I never felt like this
I’m so high, I’m ’bout to beat my bitch
I’m so high, it got my teeth grindin’
But fuck it, I’m just gon’ keep slidin’, ’cause the beat ridin’
I used to swim in the money, now I’m deep divin’
I swear I’m higher than a bih, it got me freestylin’
She say “Boy I never felt like this”
I told her “Shut up and eat my dick”
Aye pass the joint, you know sharin’ is carin’
I’m so high, I’m just sittin’ here starin’
(Kodak what you lookin’ at? You zoned out)
‘Bout that money, I’ll shoot out to Maryland
All these books, you’d think I’m a librarian
I bumped into a powerhouse, [?]
You keep grindin’, you can get a McLaren

[Interlude]

Mariah Carey – Lil Snowman lyrics

Oh! I there !
Ooh my lil snowman
He’s the finest boy to me
He’s got them pretty little eyes
And the biggest belly you’ve ever seen
He’s got his hat to the back
Cause he’s cool like that
And they don’t know how he makes me feel

Ooh my lil snowman
Does what no one else can
You can’t tell me he ain’t for real
Baby, baby, my baby
Ooh ooh ooh

Eklips – Holding on Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I don’t know (know…)
It’s like I’m trapped in a fever
Damning my soul
Just hoping once for a breather

[Chorus]
I tried again
I tried again
Yet I’m stuck inside a game where I just loose and never win
No time to waste
No time to waste
With every tick your [?] like my dreams just run away
So I’m holding on
I’m holding on
I’m holding on to all I am
Still I’m holding on
I’m holding on
I’m holding on to all I am

[Verse 2]
With all I hope
Just hoping I never crumble
Like cracks in a wall
Stuck in the rain and the thunder

[Chorus x1]

[Verse 3]
TO DO

[Outro]
I tried again
I tried
Yet I’m stuck inside a game where I just loose and never win
No time to waste
No time to waste
I’m holding on
I’m holding on
I’m holding on to all I am
Yes I’m holding on
I’m holding on
I’m holding on to all I am

Robbie Williams – Go Mental Lyrics

[Intro: Robbie Williams, Big Narstie]
Base, b-b-b-base
Base, base
Hello, hi
How you mean?

[Verse 1: Robbie Williams]
Bang, bang, gonna do it big
I was born to die but I chose to live
Bang, bang, all in your face
Walk on in like I own the place
Bang, bang, no dignity
I’m gonna lay you out like 1, 2, 3
Bang, bang, I’ll tell you boy
It’s gonna be a long summer

[Hook: Big Narstie, Robbie Williams]
(How you mean?) From the left to the right
(Shout!) To the people down below
(Yo) Are you having a good time, or do you just not know?
(Turn up, throw it up) From the front to the back
Sing along with me
Everybody’s coming just a little temperamental
Everybody in the place go mental

[Chorus: Atlantic Horns, Big Narstie]
The world’s going crazy, can’t stop it
They’ve been pulling me, squeezing me, feeling me and I love it
Go mental
The world’s in my head and it’s spinning
The rhythm of life is unkind but I keep grinning
Go mental

[Verse 2: Robbie Williams]
Bang, bang, I shot you dead
Put you down and went to bed
Bang, bang, all over town
I cocked a verse and then I shot you down
Bang, bang, no dignity
I’ll be a playful beast and you’re history
Bang, bang, I’ll get you boy
It’s gonna be the longest summer

[Chorus: Atlantic Horns]
The world’s going crazy, can’t stop it
They’ve been pulling me, squeezing me, feeling me and I love it
The world’s in my head and it’s spinning
The rhythm of life is unkind but I keep grinning

[Verse 3: Big Narstie]
Lyrical [?]
[?]
Majorly gassed like R Kelly wearing pink [?]
I will upon them all up like Iniesta
Man is gonna turn up (Base)
Big zaggers, man is gonna burn one (Base)
Hello, hi, cuz I’m giving them vibes
Brit-exit, peak times
BD-BDL
BD-BDL
BDL
Mandem, mandem
Raise some fucking hell (Base Defence League)

[Chorus: Atlantic Horns, Robbie Williams]
The world’s going crazy, can’t stop it
They’ve been pulling me, squeezing me, feeling me and I love it
Go mental
The world’s in my head and it’s spinning
The rhythm of life is unkind but I keep grinning
Everybody’s coming just a little temperamental
Everybody in the place go mental

Yo Gotti – Around the World Lyrics

[Intro: Children Singing]
Lala la la lala la la la
Lala la la lala la la la
Lala la la lala la la la
Lala la la lala la la la

[Chorus: Children & Yo Gotti]
I been ’round the world
Reppin’ where I’m from (where I’m from)
Right back to my hood
Right back to the slums
Right back to my hood
Right back to my, where I’m from
Right back to the Crest
I been ’round the world
Reppin’ where I’m from (where I’m from)
Right back to my trap
Right back to my slums

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
I just left Dubai
I just left Hawai’i
I just left, I just left NY
Headed to M-I-A, hey
I just left the bank
Headed to LA
I just left all my dogs a plate
Put ’em on a plane
Passport, I just left UK
Hustlin’ out the States
I got weight
Yah they call it freight
Hood call it yay, yay
I can prolly say that I ain’t never took the stand
My lil, Asian bitch she do my feet she from Japan (ayy)

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Children]
I been ’round the world
Reppin’ where I’m from (where I’m from)
Right back to my hood
Right back to the slums
Right back to my hood
Right back to my gun
Right back to the Crest
Right back to my bunk

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Where you from Gotti (Gotti)
Why your hoes exotic (why)
Why your car foreign (skrt skrt)
What your jewelry doin’ [?]
What your fashion be
Bitch why you askin’ me (huh)
‘Cause you a drug dealer
Why you look like fashion week
This outfit a half a brick and they come from Milan
I can’t rock no skinnies, it won’t hold my gun
I got a Chinese bitch a Chinese Uzi
Say her favorite rapper Lil Uzi
Told her I’ma put her on to Lil Boosie
Introduce her to the gangsta music

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]
I been ’round the world
Rappers and their drug life
2Pac, Outlawz, yah this Thug Life

[Chorus: Yo Gotti & Children]
I been ’round the world
Reppin’ where I’m from (where I’m from)
Right back to my hood
Right back to the slums
Right back to my hood
Right back to my gun
Right back to the Crest
Right back to my bunk

[Outro: Yo Gotti & Children]
Lala la la lala la la la
Lala la la lala la la la
Lala la la lala la la la
Lala la la lala la la la
I been ’round the world
Reppin’ where I’m from (where I’m from)
Right back to my hood
Right back to the slums
Right back to my hood
Right back to my gun
Right back to the Crest
Right back to my bunk

Hailee Steinfeld & Alesso – Let Me Go (Personal Collection) (feat. Florida Georgia Line & Watt)

[Verse 1: Hailee Steinfeld]
You made plans and I, I made problems
We were sleeping back to back
We know this thing wasn’t built to last
Good on paper, picture perfect
Chased the high too far, too fast
Picket white fence, but we paint it black

[Pre-Chorus: Hailee Steinfeld]
Ooh, and I wished you had hurt me harder than I hurt you
Ooh, and I wish you wouldn’t wait for me but you always do

[Chorus: Hailee Steinfeld]
I’ve been hoping somebody loves you in the ways I couldn’t
Somebody’s taking care of all of the mess I’ve made
Someone you don’t have to change
I’ve been hoping
Someone will love you, let me go
Someone will love you, let me go
I’ve been hoping
Someone will love you, let me go

[Verse 2: Florida Georgia Line]
It’s been some time, but this time ain’t even
I can leave it in the past
But you’re holding on to what you never had
It’s good on paper, picture perfect
Chased the high too far, too fast
Picket white fence, but we paint it black

[Pre-Chorus: Hailee Steinfeld]
Ooh, and I wished you had hurt me harder than I hurt you
Ooh, and I wish you would have waited for me but you always do

[Chorus: Hailee Steinfeld]
I’ve been hoping somebody loves you in the ways I couldn’t
Somebody’s taking care of all of the mess I’ve made
Someone you don’t have to change
I’ve been hoping
Someone will love you, let me go
Someone will love you, let me go
I’ve been hoping
Someone will love you, let me go (go, go, go)
Someone will love you, let me go (go, go, go)
Someone will love you, let me go (go, go, go)
Someone will love you, let me go (go, go, go)
Someone will love you, let me go

[Outro: Hailee Steinfeld]
I’ve been hoping somebody loves you in the ways I couldn’t
Somebody’s taking care of all of the mess I’ve made
Someone you don’t have to change
I’ve been hoping
Someone will love you, let me go

Gucci Mane – Enormous (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
I know somethin’

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
It’s enormous (yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous (enormous, yeah)
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
(OG Parker)
It’s enormous (yeah, yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous
(It’s Gucci!)
Aw yeah, it’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I pulled up in that don with that Hublot on my arm
Head to toe in Louis Vuitton, lookin’ like I sold a ton (Louis)
Real trap nigga, baby, upper echelon
He a real rap nigga, he ain’t ever held a bomb (war)
When she in the room, baby girl, yeah, she perform (ow)
Carbon on the dresser, baby, please don’t be alarmed (woo)
Gucci Mane so charming he didn’t even wear a charm
She suck it ’til it’s numb, baby got a gold tongue (woo)
Well educated, but call me and go dumb (huh)
Lookin’ where she at, won’t believe where she came from (money)
Sippin’ on Patron, they love me like Don Juan
I told her keep it low, shawty call me Don Don (shawty)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
It’s enormous (yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous (enormous, yeah)
Aw yeah, it’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Drop that pin, I’m all in your location (yeah)
Had to pull up just to motivate ya (‘vate)
Don’t be actin’ shy, I’m losin’ patience (ayy)
Oh yeah
Asses, Onyx
Ace of Spades, Onyx
Ace of Spades, Onyx
Ace of Spades, Onyx
I wanna run up a tab (tab)
Champaign in my bath (bath)
Saucin’, cool ranch (brrr)
Love it when you clap it like that

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
It’s enormous (yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous (enormous, yeah)
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
It’s enormous (yeah, yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
This lady really is the truth, I’m givin’ props to you (you)
I love to fly you out the country just to shop with you (yeah)
She act like she a good girl, fuck like a prostitute (huh)
I’m actin’ like I’m good but really I’m in hot pursuit (go)
I think that I’m so fly that I don’t have to lie to you (damn)
But you so fuckin’ gorgeous I’m not tryna flutter you (hot)
My sex game so aggressive, I’m just tryna splatter you
Your booty is enormous and my dick’s enormous too (huh)
You showed out last night, I had a good performance too (wow)
I’m so healthy and prepared, I work it like your trainer do (trainer)
My paper so enormous I am not a normal dude (no)
You so bad I’m thinkin’ ’bout it but don’t dine on normal food

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
It’s enormous (yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous (enormous, yeah)
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
It’s enormous (yeah, yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous

Rapsody – Power (feat. Kendrick Lamar & Lance Skiiiwalker)

[Hook/Chorus]
I feel your energy “feel your energy”
It’s coming through “it’s coming through”
Took me a century “a century”
To get next to you “to get next to you”
Plus make some enemies “enemies”
Invested in you “invest in you”
So, I feel your energy “I feel your energy”
Invested, pursue “ooo ooo, I never read the 48 Laws”

[Verse 1 – Rapsody]
The power of the dussy make a grown man cry
The day I came up out my mama I saw a grown man cry
They say it has magic powers, even Magic ain’t die
Wake you up out ya sleep to take a 3am car ride
He said the booty the only thing between him and God
They love the booty, sacrifice they family and job
Badge make police feel powerful in the hood
Guns make us feel powerful but they don’t do no good
I know my blackness powerful and they don’t like that
I know some n—-s sold theirs, sit back and watch ’em tap dance
Bombs over Baghdad to have a flag to brag bout
Don’t make you a big boy, cus you got a nice Stack
Carolina home boy, you know we keep a Stackhouse
Thats power when you know the game, I’m feeling like a Champ now
I went the rap route, homie get out the trap house
I want the power to be able rap bout, what I rap bout
Black child
God, love and textiles
Point, blank decimal
Steph Curry projectile
I saw the goal from 8 miles
With every stone you threw I picked it up and built a powerhouse
Caught a case
I got murder in my profile
N—-s still billin’ me
See, that’s just the appeal in me
Respek on my name
Why yall n—-s so emotional?
Power

[Hook/Chorus]
I feel your energy “feel your energy”
It’s coming thru “it’s coming thru”
Took me a century “a century”
To get next to you “to get next to you”
Plus make some enemies “enemies”
Invested in you “invest in you”
So, I feel your energy “i feel your energy”
Invested, pursue “ooo ooo, I never read the 48 Laws”

[Verse 2 – Rapsody]
Power up with the word
I got it from my God
He said a good shephard don’t trip over what they heard
Let em talk the talk until the night you choose to go and purge
I came up when the rest of you struggled and failed to flourish
Conversations with florist
She said I’m good as herbs
Get em high, get em high from the hood to the suburbs
No one can take your power even if a storm occurred
It ain’t man made, but whether or not you paid don’t help or hurt
It’s a perk
Jamla Squad written on my shirt
I got a lane but all the lines around me dotted I can merge
I can do what you can but you can’t do the same with words
As I, now watch my street cred go multiply
They say the streets respect a real one
No one’s as real as I
It’s just me and young blood this where I get all of my power
The night I got a chain from Mr Flowers
I gave it back when I got done rappin’ the same hour
I ain’t Five Percent, ‘less we talkin the top emcees
And I’m in the top of that the rest beneath me all cowards
When I spit, look around, it’s meteor showers
I watch the stars fall, fall, fall, see this what you call Power

[Verse 3 – Kendrick Lamar]
Let’s talk about Power
Let’s talk about your and ours that made the allowance
Let’s talk about hundred-thousand kids ravin’ and bouncin
Cravin’ and drownin in words the day I pronounced it
Let’s talk about Power
Let’s talk about do’ers and dont’ers
The house I built when I was homeless and sleepin in corner
Sharin’ coronas and black and milds
Donuts in el caminos
Talkin’ loud, Scrappin’ corners
Residue every mornin’
Talk about legacy
Let’s talk about the life of celebrity
Verses integrity
Curse the first one that thirst for necessity
Searching for equity
Verses the earth that birthed us indefinitely
Verse the verse I wrote in jeopardy
Surfin’ the laws of the universe and destiny
Church and a God is the only thing that’s been ‘head
AW! Let’s talk about my power and golden showers
Granted to be on your cameras and store counters
He’s banana’s, competitive, we can dance
Siege the damage, no more fo’ he peed his pants
My second LP had real n—-s on POTUS lawn
The seven grammys is at my Grannys and Heaven arms
I’m in Jamaica like “WAH GAWIN” my feet is out
My hair is long and patois coming out my mouth
Me, I go outdoors it’s time to bless up erryuhn’
Rude boy, me, I worry bout it fearless’
I shot n—-s then shot movies ten years later
Dear God, why you show me so much favor?
Amongst the haters and wickedness
Deliver this child from evil convictions and friviless
Debates about who’s the prominent emcee of the millennium
And it’s all for the benjamins
And I’m all of yalls nemsis
And I’m all in all happy none of yall can fathom who Kendrick is
The only one that did wrote book of Genesis
M———-r, thats Power

SZA – Supermodel

[Intro]
That is my greatest fear
That if, if I lost control
Or did not have control, things would just, you know
I would be… fatal

[Verse 1]
I’m writing this letter to let you know
I’m really leaving
And no, I’m not keeping your shit
Heard you got some new homies
Got some new hobbies
Even a new hoe too
Maybe she can come help you
Maybe she can come lick you after we’re done
What’s done is done
I don’t want nothing else to do with it
Let me tell you a secret
I been secretly banging your homeboy
Why you in Vegas all up on Valentine’s Day?
Why am I so easy to forget like that?
It can’t be that easy for you to get like that
Oh no she didn’t
Ooh yes I did
Oh no she didn’t
I’ll do it again

[Chorus]
Leave me lonely for prettier women
You know I need too much attention for shit like that
You know you wrong for shit like that
I could be your supermodel if you believe
If you see it in me, see it in me, see it in me
I don’t see myself
Why I can’t stay alone just by myself?
Wish I was comfortable just with myself
But I need you, but I need you, but I need you

[Verse 2]
Ooh, just get a load of them, they got chemistry
All they could say, we like brother and sister
Look so good together
Bet they fuckin’ for real
And they was right
That’s why I stayed with ya
The, the dick was too good
It made me feel good
For temporary love
You was a temporary lover

[Chorus]
Leave me lonely for prettier women
You know I need too much attention for shit like that
You know you wrong for shit like that
I could be your supermodel if you believe
If you see it in me, see it in me, see it in me
I don’t see myself
Why I can’t stay alone just by myself?
Wish I was comfortable just with myself
But I need you, but I need you, but I need you