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Amine – Yellow (On A Colors Show) (Live)

[Intro: Aminé]
I, yeah, I, hey
Hey-ey, uh
Hey, uh

[Verse 1: Aminé]
I was down, yeah, now I’m better (ayy)
Stuntin’ with my dogs like my first name Cruella (ruff)
Black girls love me ’cause a nigga got some feta (true)
And white girls love me like my first name Coachella (woo)
I’m a… kick drum (woo) I go pretty dumb (ayy)
West side nigga, 5-0-tree is where I’m from (true)
Lookin’ at my face, you could tell I know my place (I do)
You say, "Amen," I say, "Aminé"
Right after I say my grace

[Chorus: Aminé & Nelly]
I wanna flex, I wanna show off
Humble when I’m blunt, but I gotta go hard
You’re damn right, I’m feelin’ myself
You know you’d do the same if that was yourself

[Verse 2: Aminé]
I was broke (broke) now I’m stuntin’ like my daddy
Flyest under the sea, I’m gettin’ Krabby Patties (true)
Dukes gave me juice so this beat feel like it’s caffeine
Dreadlock nigga so my hair is pretty nappy (woo)
Boppers give me love (love), I could give a fuck (no)
Young Metro said he trust her so I gave the girl a hug (hey)
Well I got a bag of tricks, I don’t do the politics (true, true)
I rock yellow on some yellow like what purple is to Prince

[Chorus: Aminé & Nelly]
I wanna flex, I wanna show off
Humble when I’m blunt, but I gotta go hard
You’re damn right, I’m feelin’ myself
You know you’d do the same if that was yourself
I wanna flex (woo), I wanna show off (hey)
Humble when I’m blunt, but I gotta go hard (yeah)
You’re damn right, I’m feelin’ myself (true)
You know you’d do the same if that was yourself

[Bridge: Nelly]
We’re all young and reckless
We fight for ourselves, it’s true (it’s true)
It’s good to be selfish (sometimes)
‘Cause most times they know they are too (hey)
We’re all young and reckless
We fight for ourselves, it’s true (it’s true)
It’s good to be selfish (sometimes)
‘Cause most times they know they are too (hey)

[Chorus: Aminé & Nelly]
I wanna flex, I wanna show off
Humble when I’m blunt, but I gotta go hard
You’re damn right, I’m feelin’ myself
You know you’d do the same if that was yourself
I wanna flex (woo), I wanna show off (hey)
Humble when I’m blunt, but I gotta go hard (yeah)
You’re damn right, I’m feelin’ myself (true)
You know you’d do the same if that was yourself

G-Eazy – No Limit (Remix) (feat. A$AP Rocky, Cardi B, French Montana, Juicy J & Belly)

[Intro: Juicy J]
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah, ho!
Yeah!

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
If I hit it one time, I’ma pipe her
If I hit it two times, then I like her
If I fuck three times, I’ma wife her
It ain’t safe for the black or the white girls
It ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe
Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what’d you say?
Money dance, turn this shit into a nightclub

[Bridge: G-Eazy & French Montana]
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money
Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money (Montana)
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money (G-Eazy, han!)
Ayy, yeah, fuck- skrt, skrt!

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Lighters up, steam out the roof (roof, roof)
Pipe up, spittin’ like grill need a tooth (tooth, tooth)
Turnt-Turnt up, yeah, I need Camila in the group (group, group)
Paper up, double pumpin’, big with the loot (loot, loot)
It ain’t safe, it ain’t safe
Million cash in a safe
French vanilla by the case
Fuck the cuffs are in my brace
Frenchy is the name, CB is the gang
Let’s call the boys, call a couple planes
Ring on like a mason
Pussy wet, cash long, Kyrie with the mask on
Keep a hunnit, come and get some hunnits
Fuck with me and get some money
We don’t make it disappear, David Copperfield
Drop top on the Ville like a lobster tail
Talk best box free like [?]
Talk the best bitch for a happy meal

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Yeah, ayy, yeah
Fuck with me and get some money
Yeah, in Miami partying with Puffy, ayy
She want to fuck, I told her bring her buddy, ayy
Yeah, suck a- suck a dick or something
Yeah, what’s understood ain’t gotta be explained, ayy
Strippers at 11 keep me entertained
Money dance, money dance, just to make it rain
Yeah, third album, nothing was the same
It ain’t safe, it ain’t safe
A-$-A-P
I come from the bay where the Cudi say "Yee"
Touchdown in the town, I’m as big as KD
See NBA money, plant a fucking money tree
Diamonds, crystal geyser
Big body that 488’s wider
Pulling up like along came a spider
The fourth time I put a baby inside her

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
If I hit it one time, I’ma pipe her
If I hit it two times, then I like her
If I fuck three times, I’ma wife her
It ain’t safe for the black or the white girls
It ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe
Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what’d you say?
Money dance, turn this shit into a nightclub

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Slob on my knob, like corn on the cob
I break a bitch, like Chyna did Rob
Put a ho to work, like she went and got a job
Everybody hit man, welcome to the mob (Mafia!)
Pull up another whip or something, yeah a different one
Fuck up another VIP or something, I been killing ’em
Smoke another zip or something, [?]
Take another sip or some, I ain’t lit enough
It ain’t safe, it ain’t safe
Got them guns in my wraith
Got them ones everywhere, she got them buns in my face
I got girls on the pole, like they tryna win a race
Free that nigga Tay K, I just got another case
We get drugged up, and tear the club up
You too boring for the bitch, get your funds up
It ain’t safe, it ain’t safe
All these diamonds in the face
Fuck around and turn that bitch to Stevie Wonder
Yeah ho!

[Bridge: Belly]
Fuck with B and get some money (Belly)
Fuck with B and get some money (It’s me)
Fuck with B and get some money
Uh

[Verse 4: Belly]
Screaming "uhhh"; Master P
Baby that ass looking like a masterpiece
Used to open doors with a half a key
Fish scale by the whale, call it catch release
No limit to it, no limit
I’m still with the go-getters and the gorillas
Old paper got me dressed up like a dope dealer
Like a wholesale of money, smellin’ like a co-seller
It ain’t safe (no)
Check your bags on me, I don’t give a thang
Shoe box for my very first bank (hello)
I might pull up on your court with the tank (no limit!)

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
If I hit it one time, I’ma pipe her
If I hit it two times, then I like her
If I fuck three times, I’ma wife her
It ain’t safe for the black or the white girls
It ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe, it ain’t safe
Tell your man pipe up, nigga, pipe up
Hunnit bands from the safe in your face, what’d you say?
Money dance, turn this shit into a nightclub

[Bridge: G-Eazy]
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money
Yeah, ayy, fuck with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, fuck with me and get some money
Ayy, yeah, fuck with G and get some money

Gunna – Don’t Give Up

[Chorus]
I call the shots, I’m a coach
I came to kill like a Zoe
I’m only feeding my folks
Climb to the top like a rope
Chokers all ’round my neck, I’ma choke
We cleaning this money with soap
With this bread, I stack and reload
Talk to God, ain’t losing no hope
Don’t give up
Don’t give up
I hope you don’t give up
Don’t give up, no

[Verse 1]
They call me Gunna the GOAT
Keep me a gun and I tote
Niggas be doin’ the most
Can’t go out sad with you hoes
I gotta stick to the code
I water my money then grow it
She big and it’s ’bout to explode
Tesla got suicide doors
Yes I’m reaching my goals
It’s a check every one of my shows
Had the handmaid tailor my clothes
It’s a pay day nigga, you owe
Lot of diamonds on me, I’m cold
I got fashion on me like Vogue
Whole lotta drip, better leave me alone
My bitch got pink toes
I don’t wanna leave it alone
I wanna fuck when I want
Got the piece flooded with stones
Baby not runnin’ me home
My brother dead and gone
We was just livin’ wrong
Sip out the pain in the morning

[Chorus]
I call the shots, I’m a coach
I came to kill like a Zoe
I’m only feeding my folks
Climb to the top like a rope
Chokers all ’round my neck, I’ma choke
We cleaning this money with soap
With this bread, I stack and reload
Talk to God, ain’t losing no hope
Don’t give up
Don’t give up
I hope you don’t give up
Don’t give up, no

[Verse 2]
I used to shop at the Ross
How I still win from a loss
Got hired, done turned to a boss
Ride in that Maybach like Ross
I got this water like Voss
I wanna fuck in her mouth
They callin’, you know I’m en route
I heard that you had a drought
I made it ship, make it bounce
Every day I spill more than an ounce
Money machine, let it count
Clothes that can dress up a house
We loyal, you in our you out?
I ran up my bag like a sprout
Trust me I know what it’s ’bout
Fed screams and I’m out
Get the racks and you bustin’ it down
The cash route
Run it up, showin’ no slouch
Glass house
Shittin’ on whoever look down
You nigga need you a vouch
Every day I’ma drip to the ground

[Chorus]
I call the shots, I’m a coach
I came to kill like a Zoe
I’m only feeding my folks
Climb to the top like a rope
Chokers all ’round my neck, I’ma choke
We cleaning this money with soap
With this bread, I stack and reload
Talk to God, ain’t losing no hope
Don’t give up
Don’t give up
I hope you don’t give up
Don’t give up, no

Kodak Black – Projectbaby (Freestyle)

[Verse 1]
Young nigga totin’ the rod
You would think a nigga fishing
Young nigga but I’m different
Young nigga..
I came from rags to riches
Young nigga, yea I’m different
I came from rags to riches
I came from rags to riches, video vixen bitches
And I’m shifting
And I’m drifting
Yea I got the [?], I got the stick on me right now catch a pussy nigga slippin’
He like [?] dripping blood
That’s my brother, John Wicks is blood
He a sniper but he be like call me papi
Nigga my nigga just caught a elbow, call him Rocky
Rocky Balboa
I’m goin’ hard in the paint, I’m goin’ hard in the Range
Just bought another Range
I just bought my brother a lil’ train
I just bought my brother a lil’ train, yea
Cuz it’s Christmas
I ain’t never get nun for Christmas
Rocking this blue, but I ain’t crippin’
Rocking this red, but I ain’t blood
Nigga this Haiti, it’s independent
All these mollies got a nigga trippin’
All this gonorrhea got a nigga trippin’
Drop a nigga like diarrhea when he drippin’
Run up on him, then I tip him
Free lil’ flippa, I’ll run up on him then I flip him
Catch a nigga, Ima kill him
Catch a nigga, Ima hit him
Catch a lil’ nigga, Ima flip him, yea
Catch a lil’ nigga, Ima kill him, yea
Put that nigga in the dirt
Fresh to death, and I’ll killed the scene, nigga I pulled out and put it on a shirt, yea
I’m walking when I’m stepping when I’m bleeding, I might need a nurse
Keep it running
I’m walking when I’m stepping when I’m bleedng, I might need a nurse
And I’m bleeding concrete, yea
That’s all in my IV, yea
That’s all in my body, yea
Say rats don’t shit
Rats don’t shit
I’m in this shit for a living
I’m in this shit for longevity
I’m on this shit for long term
I’m on this shit for longevity
Shoutout [?]
And I’m smoking, eating edibles
Smoking cookies and I’m eating edibles
I eat her lil’ pussy cuz that is so edible
They knock him off if I tell them too
They knock him off if I say so
Young nigga I got pesos
Play with that pussy but not with your heart
Play with that pussy like clay dough
Play with that pussy like Play-Doh
I just want it more like Klay though
My nigga they kill if I tell to
My nigga they kill you if I tell ’em to
My nigga they kill you if I say so
They knock you off if I tell ’em too
I was selling them slabs on the avenue
I was selling the slabs on the block dawg
1800 that’s my block dawg
Get your block knocked off, yea
I’m freestyling right now, this shit right here off the top
This shit right here off the top dawg
This shit right here off the top, yah
This shit is right off from my noggin
Then I just licking the coffee
I woke up, I’m licking the coffee
Lick the coffee off from off my hand
Lick the coffee right up off my hand
Lick the coffee, yea
I lick the coffee like molly san tan
Lick the coffee, molly san tan
Lick the coffee right up off my hand
Lick the coffee right up off my hand
Wake up and I smell the cheddar, yea
Got out of jail and now I’m back and I’m better
I’m better than ever, I’m better than ever, ya man
Sticks in the trunk, I’m feeling like an elephant
I feel like an elephant
All this Haitian [?], I be looking like a red man
[?]
Ain’t doin’ no stressing man
Yea, I’m the reverend
Yea, I’m the reverend
On the court, in these streets like fuck the judge
I’m on the court in these streets like fuck the jury
I came up snatching jewelry
Came up off of snatchin’ jewelry
Now I be baggin’ niggas
Now I be wackin’ niggas
Straight up toe tag a nigga
I ain’t never had a daddy nigga
I ain’t never had no pops, yea
I ain’t never had no heart, yea
Nigga, I’ll slay my pops
Nigga I’ll kill my dawg
Nigga I’ll kill your daughter, yea
Nigga I’ll kill your mama them
Yea, yea, yea nigga you better go and tell your uncle them
Yea, lil’ Kodak I’m from the projects
Yea, lil’ Kodak I’m a got damn zombie
Lil’ Kodak I’m a got damn zombie
Lil’ Kodak I’m a got damn zombie
Nigga I’m a grim reaper
I never learned my lesson, somebody didn’t need a teacher
Fuck the school yea, and fuck the teacher
Young nigga, yea I got paper
You’ll need a damn calculator
Just to match up this cheddar yea
So you can match up this cheddar yea
So you can match up this cheddar yea
Flyer than a desert eagle, and I’m totin’ Beretta’s yea
And I’m dancing with the devil, yea
Dreads in my head, yea they be looking like devil horns

Lil Peep – Save That Shit

[Chorus]
Fuck my life, can’t save that, girl
Don’t tell me you can save that shit
All she want is payback
For the way I always play that shit
You ain’t getting nothing that I’m saying
Don’t tell me you is
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won’t make it back
Growing sick of this and I don’t wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?

[Refrain]
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)

[Chorus]
Fuck my life, can’t save that, girl
Don’t tell me you can save that shit
All she want is payback
For the way I always play that shit
You ain’t getting nothing that I’m saying
Don’t tell me you is
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won’t make it back
Growing sick of this and I don’t wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?

[Bridge]
Down another lonely road, I go
Just another lonely road, oh
I just wanna know, I just gotta know
Do you wanna glo? Baby, we could glo

[Chorus]
Fuck my life, can’t save that, girl
Don’t tell me you can save that shit
All she want is payback
For the way I always play that shit
You ain’t getting nothing that I’m saying
Don’t tell me you is
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)
I can make you this, baby, I can make you that
I can take you there, but baby, you won’t make it back
Growing sick of this and I don’t wanna make you sad
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?

[Outro]
Do I make you scared? Baby, won’t you take me back?
Nothing like them other motherfuckers
I can make you rich (I can make you rich)

Tedashii – Messenger

[Intro]
Cardec
One time for the Osage

[Chorus]
I’m just the messenger
I’m just the messenger
Yeah I’m the next one up
I know the way I know the way
Top floor I’m stepping up
Forgive me for messing up
Lights out like prisoners
They want the blessings but I want the one they from
I’m just the messenger
From the beginning there is no pretending yeah I am original
I lost my son but I’m still pressing on when I wanna just give it up
Here for my kids I’m trying to live this life it’ll mess you up
Say what you will I’m keeping it trill I’m here that’s a miracle
Live in the light let’s get it tonight yeah
I’m just the messenger
I’m just the messenger
Yeah I’m the next one up
I know the way I know the way
Top floor I’m stepping up
Forgive me for messing up
Lights out like prisoners
You want the blessing but I want the one they from
I’m just a messenger
He is no fake, those Yeezy’s wait
They want to get me out
Just cause I speak my mind
Mind

[Verse 1]
Run it race the clock’s racing
Pick up the pace time’s wasting
God is watching but He patient
Take for granted what He saying
He make the play but ain’t playing
Out the way with yo plans
Throwing shade like Ray Ban
He at the end like Amen
They say they know but they doubt it
I don’t want no fakes around me
CZ with diamonds that’s cloudy
Stay taking L’s Ronda Rousey
Roll with my squad like it’s loudy
Step in the place and it’s crowded
My section known to get rowdy
They can’t hop in till I’m out it
Flexing, yeah tell ’em that they can till they can yeah
Always saucing all day fresh up out the pan yeah
Spill it till they get it drop it poppin’ bands yeah
Life is short don’t overlook it understand yeah

[Chorus]
I’m just the messenger
I’m just the messenger
Yeah I’m the next one up
I know the way I know the way
Top floor I’m stepping up
Forgive me for messing up
Lights out like prisoners
They want the blessings but I want the one they from
I’m just the messenger
I’m just the messenger
Yeah I’m the next one up
I know the way I know the way
Top floor I’m stepping up
Forgive me for messing up
Lights out like prisoners
They want the blessings but I want the one they from
I got to live it cause this life the only one
You got to get it like yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
Don’t shoot the messenger
I had to bring it up that’s what you need me for
Can’t take the message out
I go the extra mile run it like marathon Malcolm they X me out
I know the business it’s war in these trenches they come with they weapons out
They got agendas so watch for pretenders who say they can help you out
This world is dark but I’m here with the spark and that’s how we gon’ burn it down
I came to shut it down
Down
Tell ’em I got it, I get it
Devil is real and he busy
Get Out the world trying to kill me
You can not handle the real me
I say the system is rigged
I see injustice is real
This ain’t just something we feel
When one our kids get killed
Hands up don’t shoot
Man down don’t move
Stand up go thru
Ransomed no loot
Blood bought like new
Same road new shoes
Unashamed whole crew
All I do is speak truth

The Diplomats – Once Upon A Time

[Intro: Jim Jones]
(Heatmakerz, crack music)
Crack music
Dipset
It’s more than just music
You know the rest
Jones, nigga

[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
Try to blackball me, so I ask ’em where the hoop at (ballin’)
Then in SOHO in LA, askin’ the valet where the coupe at
(what up with that?)
80 for the jet that meet with Jay and then I flew back (facts)
The Ace of Spade they put up on my tab, a extra two stacks
Signing my deal, they asked if I would sign for a mil’ (for what?)
I ask them why would I do that when I already signed for a mil (you hear me?)
I’m a contract killer, bitch, had to sign up to kill (B-b-boom!)
Put you on the boom list, the homies’ll line you for real (FACTS!)
But I’m tryna just chill, ’cause my mind is too ill (Oh)
Don’t provoke ’em too much, ’cause we commit crimes for the thrill (Grrr)
I’m a fuckin’ bandit, you under-fuckin’-stand it? (you hear me)
I run with G’s nigga, fuck who the fuck you ran with (Fuck ’em)
New York City, home of the pretty women (Harlem what’s up?)
Where you gotta get the dough before you get the women (get your money up)
Middle of the winter, I’m buyin’ shit to swim in (facts nigga)
Nigga, you just buyin’ them cars that my niggas been in

[Chorus: Jim Jones]
So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us
Started gettin’ money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)
DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck ’em)
Throwin’ up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)
So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us
Started gettin’ money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)
DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck ’em)
Throwin’ up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)

[Verse 2: Cam’ron]
I got acres in the boonies, I remember it was gloomy
And I only had five on it, somethin’ like the Luniz
Now the Maybach is roomy, spent a 100K in Bloomies
But I got my own clothes, 3 million I made in Zumiez, baby!
Legend, I maneuver cars
Who want smoke? I have it lookin’ like a hookah bar
Superstar, car ceilin’ lookin’ like Mars, Venus, Jupiter
Pull strings like Garth Brooks on a new guitar
We the shit, we the shit, some foul manure
Long live the Set, glory glory hallelujah
Welcome back to the hallway loiterers
I made mills off the white girl, I exploited her
No disrespectin’ the ladies, word from my team (why)
That’s the reason Dame smacked Harvey Weinstein (pervert)
On the set of Paid In Full, y’all gave him hell about it
Some foul shit happened once, Capo, tell ’em about it

[Chorus: Jim Jones]
So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us
Started gettin’ money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)
DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck ’em)
Throwin’ up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)
So there was once upon a time when them niggas tried to kill us
Started gettin’ money, so them bitches start to feel us (hey baby)
DA told the judge they a bunch of drug dealers (fuck ’em)
Throwin’ up gang signs like they on them four wheelers (Eastside)

August Alsina – Gucci Gang (Remix)

[Hook]
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang whipping out the new Range
California living in the hills so the view changed
Never fuck a girl who do cocaine
That’s a violation to the dope game
You fuck a bitch
She forget your name
I fuck a bitch, she don’t be the same
Niggas want to know if I rep a gang
Tell em fuck that, I’m from the NO
Real niggas act like they been on
[?] these niggas been on fish food
I ain’t no ordinary rich dude
Grew up in the gutter
I ain’t never made bitch moves
Self-made and it’s official
If she around me, better watch the way your bitch move

[Verse 1]
Now you mad, cuz your hoe choosing
You will lose her
Maybe cuz you been snoozing
Taking way too many Xans and the percs
I been hard at work, steady improving
Counting money on the gram, thinking you the man
Now you understand why your girl ain’t trying to do you man
I don’t know you so I won’t call you fake
But your girl in my face
Tell me that I’m realler than you
I’m thinking it might be the truth
She fucking me like she got something to prove
She sucking me like she got nothing to lose
She came up to me, took her nothing to choose
Thinking it might be the truth
You mugging me like you got something to prove
Don’t fuck with me cuz I got nothing to loose
You run up at me Imma aim it and shoot, ya

[Hook]
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang
Gucci Gang whipping out the new Range
California living in the hills so the view changed
Never fuck a girl who do cocaine
That’s a violation to the dope game
You fuck a bitch
She forget your name
I fuck a bitch, she don’t be the same
Niggas want to know if I rep a gang
Tell em fuck that, I’m from the NO
Real niggas act like they been on
[?] these niggas been on fish food
I ain’t no ordinary rich dude
Grew up in the gutter
I ain’t never made bitch moves
Self-made and it’s official
If she around me, better watch the way your bitch move

Better watch the way your bitch move
(Better watch the way your bitch move)

Rotimi – Kitchen Table (Remix) (feat. Trey Songz & Ty Dolla $ign)

[Intro]
Yeah
Ohh, no, no, no
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Girl you look so good
Good enough to eat, yeah
From your hair down to your feet, yeah
How you wake up lookin like a dream, yeah
Make me wanna give your ass a ring girl, yeah
You know what you doing in the see through, yeah
Look’n like an item on the menu, yeah
On that top and bottom like a swim suit, yeah
What you trying to get into baby
Cuz

[Pre-Chorus]
You know im a fool girl
You know I dont play
Swear you got the juice
And im hella thirsty
You keep look’n at me like that
And you gone make me turn this bed into a

[Chorus]
Kitchen table
Lay it down like spread on a
Kitchen table, Kitchen table
Just wrap me up in your thighs
Damn your body look’n so right on that
Kitchen table, Kitchen table

[Verse 2 : Trey Songs]
Girl you look so good, good enough to eat yeah
Bring that body over here to me yeah
From your face down to your feet yeah
I’ma taste all you can feed yeah
I’ma break all of the rules yeah
I’ma jump out of ya boo yeah
Baby come, come, come through yeah
I’ma go dumb go stupid
Tell me what the move is
Girl I know it’s oozing from the way you shake squirm
When you moving, got a point to prove, let me prove it
You know I’m a fool girl you know I don’t play
Swear you got the juice and I’m hella thirsty
You keep looking at me that way

[Chorus]
And you gon make me turn this bed into
Kitchen table
Lay it down like spread on a
Kitchen table, Kitchen table
Just wrap me up in your thighs
Damn your body look’n so right on that
Kitchen table, Kitchen table

[Verse 2 : Ty Dolla Sign]
Girl I hit it in the kitchen,break some dishes
You told me that I can’t have no other bitches
Say that it’s mine now, that you’re mine now
Ooh let me find out
You gon save it for me, lil baby
You only [?] lil baby
And you over the counter on your tippy toes
[?] hit it on the table with my grillz on
Come inside the cooch
Suicide the roof
Spend time
Buy a diamond
You said I’m the truth
You take a long time dont hate and the man getting [?]
You tell me don’t hate
You said let me be great, let me be great

[Chorus]
You know I’m a fool girl you know I don’t play
Swear you got the juice and I’m hella thirsty
You keep looking at me that way
And you gon make me turn this bed into
Kitchen table
Lay it down like spread on a
Kitchen table, Kitchen table
Just wrap me up in your thighs
Damn your body look’n so right on that
Kitchen table, Kitchen table

wifisfuneral – LilSkiesFuneral (feat. Lil Skies)

[Verse 1: Wifisfuneral]
Okay last year
I was broke as fuck and didn’t have a cent
Past tense
Who my competition? I ain’t having it
Plot thickens
You could cut the tension with a knife then
Jewels looking like a [?] Ruby suicide, damn
Suicide doors on the lamb, damn
I was on my doozy PC
Ain’t no lagging shit
Couple of loose ends in my back and shit
Gotta cut it fat and get swoll in this bitch
Yuh, bitch I’m ripped
Off the rip load down a zip
Watch my cage, watch how I kick
Okay, dope move in motion
Hold my pistol with no holster
If I’m lying then I’m dying
Two [?] inside my soda
Wifi back up on the block, aye
Dope all in my sock
I got it out the mud well I drink mud up on the rocks

[Verse 2: Lil Skies]
Last year I was broke
This year a nigga rich
I’ma ride or die for my clique
You get one shot, so don’t miss
I get jammed, and won’t snitch
Your fans scream like a bitch
Quicksand, sink in a ditch
Been a man since I was a kid
Pink molly got her on a trip
Drink lean, purple when I shake
Gettin’ money, fuck a sneak diss
Niggas pussy, I can smell the fish
Move peas, like I’m gaining weight
Big beats like an 808
And I ball like I’m Hardaway
Bitch try to take my heart away
I just ran up in your trap
Take work I ain’t giving it back
Hit a block and you know I’ma tax
Niggas hate, you know that’s a fact
I run it up, fell in love with the sack
She fell in love when I hit from the back
I’ma touch her kitty cat, rough
Dog in it, call me Max
Nigga, yeah, I been a threat
I don’t give a fuck what you wanna do
We can pull up broad day
Get you out the way
Not leave a clue
I’ma old man, fuck a rule
Give her good pipe like a tool
Diamonds hit, looking at my jewels
Back then, trapping at my school

[Outro: Lil Skies]
But that was okay to us
She was off angel dust
And she didn’t know who to trust
Girl, stuck in a fantasy
You are so dangerous
There is no team in us
We are too dangerous
Girl, but that was okay to us
She was off angel dust
And she didn’t know who to trust
Girl, stuck in a fantasy
You are so dangerous
There is no team in us
We are too dangerous, girl

Laura Welsh – Undiscovered lyrics

You’re the only one that I’ve got
But I can’t get lost with you
I can’t get lost with you
I can’t be someone that I’m not
To make it up to you

Make it up to you
Whoo-ooo mooo-ooves, who moves
Whoo-ooo mooo-ooves, who moves
You’re undiscovered
I wanna see the rest of you
I can’t get next to you
I can’t get next to you

You’re undiscovered
I wanna see the rest of you
I can’t get next to you
I can’t get next to you
You don’t wanna look ahead
When it’s staring back at you
Staring back at you

Whoo-ooo mooo-ooves, who moves
Baby I’ve got more to lose
And I can’t decipher you
Whoo-ooo mooo-ooves, who moves
You’re undiscovered
I wanna see the rest of you

I can’t get next to you
I can’t get next to you
You’re undiscovered
I wanna see the rest of you
I can’t get next to you
I can’t get next to you
It’s evident that you were never fully present in our conversations
Holding in what you really mean
Left no evidence that you were listening
It’s evident that you never
Were fully present in our composition
Holding in what you really meant
Left no evidence that you were listening

You are listening
You’re undiscovered
I wanna see the rest of you
I can’t get next to you
I can’t get next to you
You’re undiscovered
I wanna see the rest of you

I can’t get next to you
I can’t get next to you
You’re undiscovered
I wanna see the rest of you
I can’t get next to you
I can’t get next to you
You’re undiscovered
I wanna see the rest of you
I can’t get next to you
I can’t get next to you

Fifth Harmony – Boss lyrics

Everyday is pay day
Swipe my card, then I do the nae nae
You’re talking to a lady
I want a Kanye-ye not a Ray J
So that’s a no no
I’m a Maybach and you’s a Volvo
This convo beat like Dre
I already know whatchu tryna say

You say that you a baller
And I see you tryna holla
But that ain’t how I was brought up
Next
Working for my money
Cuz that’s what my momma taught me
So yo ass betta show me some respect

Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas
Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas
Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas
Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas

C-O-N-F-I-D-E-N-T
That’s me, I’m confident
Don’t want yo complimments
Use common sense
I’m on my Michelle Obama…
Shhhh… Shut your mouth
Boy I think you know who run this house
I ain’t thirsty for no bae… cuz I already know watchu tryna say

You say that you a baller
And I see you tryna holla
But that ain’t how I was brought up
Next
Working for my money
Cuz that’s what my momma taught me
So yo ass betta show me some respect

Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas
Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas
Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas
Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas

I pledge allegiance to my independent girls in here
Ooh Baby…
So if you’re with us, come on let me hear you say…
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Do do do do do

You say that you a baller
And I see you tryna holla
But that ain’t how I was brought up
Next
Working for my money
Cuz that’s what my momma taught me
So yo ass betta show me some respect

Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas
Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas
Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas
Boss… Michelle Obama
Purse so heavy gettin’ Oprah dollas

Bruno Mars – Just The Way You Are lyrics

Oh her eyes, her eyes
Make the stars look like they’re not shining
Her hair, her hair
Falls perfectly without her trying

She’s so beautiful
And I tell her every day

Yeah I know, I know
When I compliment her
She wont believe me
And its so, its so
Sad to think she don’t see what I see

But every time she asks me do I look okay
I say

When I see your face
There’s not a thing that I would change
Cause you’re amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are

Her lips, her lips
I could kiss them all day if she’d let me
Her laugh, her laugh
She hates but I think its so sexy

She’s so beautiful
And I tell her every day

Oh you know, you know, you know
Id never ask you to change
If perfect is what you’re searching for
Then just stay the same

So don’t even bother asking
If you look okay
You know I say

When I see your face
There’s not a thing that I would change
Cause you’re amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are

The way you are
The way you are
Girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are

When I see your face
There’s not a thing that I would change
Cause you’re amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you’re amazing
Just the way you are

dodie – In The Middle

[Verse 1]
What are you doing Friday?
Wanna help my worlds collide?
Let’s make a bow with old cut ties
Do you want his number?
Or shall I be the one to call?
I haven’t seen him much at all

[Pre-Chorus]
Could be weird but I think I’m into it
You know I’m one for the overly passionate
I like you, and I loved him
We could have been the best type of friends

[Chorus]
You said you’re into closure
Shake hands like you’re supposed to
I’ll be in the middle while you two get along
You’ve got so much in common
Talk about your taste in women
I’ll be in the middle while you two get along

Hey!

[Verse 2]
Does he smile like I do?
Oh, it was shared despite our flaws
I held his hand like I hold yours
Thanks for understanding
Oh, this could be a lot of fun
Should break the awkward, come undone

[Pre-Chorus]
Could be weird but I think I’m into it
You know I’m one for the overly passionate
I like you, and I loved him
We could have been the best kind of friends

[Chorus]
You said you’re into closure
Shake hands like you’re supposed to
I’ll be in the middle while you two get along
You’ve got so much in common
Talk about your taste in women
I’ll be in the middle while you two get along

Oohh
Hey!

[Pre-Chorus]
Could be weird but I think I’m into it
You know I’m one for the overly passionate
Could be weird but I think I’m into it
You know I’m one for the overly passionate
I like you, and I loved him
We could have been the best type of friends

[Chorus]
You said you’re into closure
Shake hands like you’re supposed to
I’ll be in the middle while you two get along
You’ve got so much in common
Talk about your taste in women
I’ll be in the middle while you two get along
I’ll be in the middle
Hey!

Thomas Rhett – Marry Me

She wants to get married, she wants it perfect
She wants her grandaddy preaching the service
Yeah, she wants magnolias out in the country
Not too many people, save her daddy some money
Ooh, she got it all planned out
Yeah, I can see it all right now
I’ll wear my black suit, black tie, hide out in the back
I’ll do a strong shot of whiskey straight out the flask
I’ll try to make it through without crying so nobody sees
Yeah, she wanna get married
But she don’t wanna marry me
I remember the night when I almost kissed her
Yeah, I kinda freaked out, we’d been friends for forever
And I always wondered if she felt the same way
When I got the invite, I knew it was too late
And I know her daddy’s been dreading this day
Oh, but he don’t know he ain’t the only one giving her away
I’ll wear my black suit, black tie, hide out in the back
I’ll do a strong shot of whiskey straight out the flask
I’ll try to make it through without crying so nobody sees
Yeah, she wanna get married
But she don’t wanna marry me
She got on her dress now, welcoming the guests now
I could try to find her, get it off of my chest now
But I ain’t gonna mess it up, so I’ll wish her the best now
So I’m in my black suit, black tie, hiding out in the back
Doing a strong shot of whiskey straight out the flask
I’ll try to make it through without crying so nobody sees
Yeah, she wanna get married
Yeah, she gonna get married
But she ain’t gonna marry me
Whoa, she ain’t gonna marry me, no

Joyner Lucas – Bank Account (Remix)

[Hook]
I’m willing to die for this shit
I’m ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
So my momma ain’t want me, she got an abortion
I end up surviving this shit
And if I wanted somethin’, I ain’t got the money
I’ll probably be robbing this shit
Don’t know how much I cry for this shit
Said I am willing to ride for this shit
You know murder’s my hobby inside of my closet, a bunch of dead bodies and shit
Niggas say that I’m cursed ’cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
Shawty say I’m the worst, cos I do my dirt, and I don’t be hiding this shit

[Verse]
Bitch I’m a savage I spit at you bastards, I wonder what you gonna do to me hoe
I need to hear some more rapping I’m just not impressed by your cash or your jewelry hoe
All you my soldiers and I’m a lieutenant
Goddammit you should be saluting me hoe
I hope you know I ain’t going nowhere
All you rappers just better get used to me hoe
Nigga, I’m Mr. Blue with my jeans, bought me a jeep, cuz I wasn’t riding as much
My bank account looking weak, don’t look at me, I ain’t got no time for no fun
Starting to feel like Tyrese, I’m ’bout to trip, and maybe start crying or sumthin’
I might just hit up the [Smith’s], throw me a fit and wait for my wire to come
Ain’t nobody give or show me love when I was coming up, I had to double up and tell these niggas buckle up before they ride
And they don’t really wanna knuckle up, I hit it with the uppercut, I had these motherfuckers running for they life
Unidentified craft, while I’m flying past all of my aliens Sailin’, and if you look up in the sky
Blew your mind back, push your eyes back, threw your iPad, I’m an Iraqi in suicide
When the bombs are loaded and your mind explode in the wind
Are you gonna sit down and repent?
I was raised in the sewer
Me and the IT clown are friends
Red balloons for your kids
Sink my tooth in ya bitch
I lost too many friends
I don’t do good with kids
What you know about riding dirty in the evening?
What you know about Ramen Noodles, and a pack of sazon seasoning
What you know about leaving the oven door open when there’s no heat again
And the rent is due and your landlord try to throw you out on the streets again
Nigga, I was only dreaming of a Bentley and a fucking Lamborghini when I win em, I’ma finally get a break
If I didn’t get away before I guarantee that if I talk to God, then I can say I got it when I pray
She don’t really want me to get petty, turn her dime into a penny, but she know I got a lot of shit to say
I got juice and water and a henny drink, and I will let the semi shoot, I’ll pop you niggas all up in the face
Blood all up in the lake, I
Wanna see your wave die
They don’t wanna wave bye
Creep when I came by, teeth like a k9
Bleed through your Levi, we from the East Side
Eat when the [beat’s] hot, tea from the teapot
Aim for the tree top, beg till your knees pop
Skrrrt in a Nissan, swerve into 3 cars
You just a bird in a beehive
You just a cold in a room full of germs
Nigga, I said all of my idols and favorite rappers ain’t been rhyming a lot
What the fuck happened to Jay Electronica?
I wonder if he still got it or not
Whatever happened to Elzhi?
Whatever happened to Meth?
What happened to Beans?
Whatever happened to Lauryn?
What happened to Banks?
Tell me what happened to Bleek
What the fuck happened to Mos?
What happened to Missy?
Nigga what happened to Ghost?
Whatever happened to Q?
What up with Common, what the fuck where did he go?
Tell me what happened to Budden’s
What about Luda?
I hope they ain’t losing it now
Hope they get back to the music ’cause I need some new shit
I’m sick of these new niggas out, I’m that new nigga now
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
9 niggas wanna war, 10 niggas on the floor, 11 niggas on the porch
12 killers wanna war, 13 carnivores, 14 Labradors, 15 dinosaurs, 16 Avatars
17 bombs or grenades at your rental car, 18 ways you can die when you have it all
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
9 bitches wanna fuck, 10 niggas wanna rush, 11 hitters on a bus
12 if you wanna bust, 13 other guns, 14 runners-up, 15 rubber guns, 16 double pumps
17 shots in your face till you cuddle up, 18 ways you can die tryna fuck with us

[Hook]
I’m willing to die for this shit
Said I’m ready to flip it and end up in prison the rest of my life for this shit
And my momma ain’t want me, she got an abortion
I end up surviving this shit
Shit, if I want a son, I ain’t got the money
I’ll probably be robbing this shit
Don’t know how much I cry for this shit
Said I am willing to die for this shit
You know murder’s my hobby inside of my closet’s, a bunch of dead bodies and shit
Niggas say that I’m cursed ’cause I go to church and stare at the Bible and shit
Shawty say I’m the worst, cos I do my dirt, and I don’t be hiding this shit

Joyner, wooh!

The Beatles – Something

[Verse 1]
Something in the way she moves
Attracts me like no other lover
Something in the way she woos me
I don’t want to leave her now
You know I believe and how

[Verse 2]
Somewhere in her smile she knows
That I don’t need no other lover
Something in her style that shows me
I don’t want to leave her now
You know I believe and how

[Bridge]
You’re asking me will my love grow
I don’t know, I don’t know
You stick around and it may show
I don’t know, I don’t know

[Solo]

[Verse 3]
Something in the way she knows
And all I have to do is think of her
Something in the things she shows me
I don’t want to leave her now
You know I believe and how

Cdot Honcho – Anti

[Hook]
Niggas know I’m anti broke shit
Pull up in some anti slow shit
Everyday anti old bitch
Head to toe anti old shit
And I’m with a anti boring bitch
Foreign shit, Run up catch a anti short clip
Better be on anti smoke shit
Fo’nem on anti joke shit
You not like me we can’t hang together
I make it rain you can’t change the weather
She think she cold I could make her better
I keep a roll I could get whateva
Niggas know I’m anti broke shit
Pull up in sum anti slow shit
Everyday anti old bitch
Head to toe anti old shit

[Verse 1]
Aye bitch, respect it
Run in yo shit like I’m athletic
Wasn’t up in there you pathetic
She want me in her like genetics
Paint that bitch face like a cosmetic
He really a hoe I could detect it
I might pull on yo shit let you collect it
You see them dots let you connect it bitch
Them fuckboys behind me know I left em
Leave em behind me can’t fuck wit them
Rather crack open PT’s I blow cheddar
Need my money, I repeat I blow cheddar
Raf Simmons Y3 me and Margiela
Audi fishtailing try race it you know better boy
You know this wood ain’t gone rotate this to the face you should know better
We not the same this ain’t yo era bitch

[Hook]
Niggas know I’m anti broke shit
Pull up in some anti slow shit
Everyday anti old bitch
Head to toe anti old shit
And I’m with a anti boring bitch
Foreign shit, Run up catch a anti short clip
Better be on anti smoke shit
Fo’nem on anti joke shit
You not like me we can’t hang together
I make it rain you can’t change the weather
She think she cold I could make her better
I keep a roll I could get whateva
Niggas know I’m anti broke shit
Pull up in sum anti slow shit
Everyday anti old bitch
Head to toe anti old shit

[Verse 2]
Olympic ring all on my car keys
For breakfast I might do hibachi steak
I figured out why they trying to stop me
I’m taking home plates and ain’t none of them ate
Foreign too fast I call em graffiti they spray up the site and peel like paint
All in yo ass like a bikini
You better start thinkin before you go hate (true story)
My lil bitch stay with a new story
I told her just slide with a new shorty
New hater red lasers on new 40s
Get handled news channel a new story
Niggas know I’m anti fuck shit
Better be on anti tough shit
I done seen so much, I can’t trust shit
I done leaned too much, I can’t function, aye

[Hook]
Niggas know I’m anti broke shit
Pull up in some anti slow shit
Everyday anti old bitch
Head to toe anti old shit
And I’m with a anti boring bitch
Foreign shit, run up catch a anti short clip
Better be on anti smoke shit
Fo’nem on anti joke shit
You not like me we can’t hang together
I make it rain you can’t change the weather
She think she cold I could make her better
I keep a roll I could get whateva
Niggas know I’m anti broke shit
Pull up in sum anti slow shit
Everyday anti old bitch
Head to toe anti old shit

Chance The Rapper & Jeremih – Ms. Parker

[Hook: Chance The Rapper]
Hey Ms. Parker (Hello)
Can I Shovel Your Snow? (Can I Shovel Your Snow?)
Let Me Help You With The Groceries (igh igh)
Walk You To The Door (Walk You To The Door)
Hey There Neighbour! (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
Can I Take Out The Trash? (Can I Take Out The Trash?)
Where Is Your Husband? (I Know)
When He Get Back? (When He Get Back?)

[Verse 1: Jeremih]
When he get back? (When he get back?)
Damn you so bad (Damn you so bad)
Thats not your bad (Thats not your bad)
Thats just my bad (Thats just my bad)
I can’t help it (no not my style)
I just need a solid (took you down back)
Just hit me when your kids go to bed
Lets go somewhere i can slide down your sled
I just wanna keep warm i don’t wanna hold your hand (IGH IGH)
We growin’ ain’t getting younger lets live it up in the bed (iiiiiigghh)

[Bridge: Jeremih *& Chance The Rapper*]
Ms. Parker (aye)
I know Our mhm is old (*Igh Igh Igh Igh*)
When You bend that over wanna see it now
I say uh huh good lord (*arrgghhhhhh Igh!*)

[Hook: Chance The Rapper]
Hey Ms. Parker (Hello)
Can I Shovel Your Snow? (Can I Shovel Your Snow?)
Let Me Help You With The Groceries (UGH UGH)
Walk You To The Door (Igh Igh Igh Igh)
Hey There Neighbour! (ah yellow!)
Can I Take Out The Trash? (Can I Take Out your Trash?)
Where Is Your Husband? (UGH)
When He Get Back? (IGH IGH IGH IGH)

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper *& Jeremih*]
You know I’ve been a good boy (Igh!) (*Good Boy*)
I know you got good toys (Igh! Ugh!)
But you want a real boy (*more*)
[?] it in your good boy (Ugh)
I know you need some extra sugar (*sugar, Sugar*)
Me, I got the Hookup (*Hookup, Hookup*)
Why You still down with that [?]
You Gone every time i look up
When I when you wanna owe you wanna know you want a young nigga
I guess since i was little
Better now I’m bigger
We just got to hurry up before he get close
I dont wanna turn your pretty ass into a widow

[Hook: Chance The Rapper]
Hey Ms. Parker (Hello)
Can I Shovel Your Snow? (Can I Shovel Your Snow?)
Let Me Help You With The Groceries (Igh Igh)
Walk You To The Door (Walk You To The Door)
Hey There Neighbour! (Huh Yeah)
Can I Take Out The Trash? (Can I Can I Can I Can I Can I)
Where Is Your Husband? (yah yah yah yah)
When He Get Back? (let me knooowww)

[Outro: Chance The Rapper]
Get It Now Get It Now Get It Now Get It Now Get It Now Get It Now Woo!
What About What About What About What About What About What About You
Get It Now Get It Now Get It Now Get It Now Get It Now Get It Now Ooh!
Get It now woo now its your turn tooooo
(Get It Now)X16
Hey Ms. Parker

Marlo – Da Spot

[Chorus]
Water whip, dope cooking, whipping in the pot
Mama coming in the kitchen, stankin’ up her pots
Nigga want a whole thing, gotta meet me on the block
Nigga coming ’round my way, you know I call the shots
Water whip, dope cooking, whipping in the pot
Mama coming in the kitchen, stankin’ up her pots
Nigga want a whole thing, gotta meet me on the block
Nigga coming ’round my way, you know I call the shots

[Verse 1]
Laying lower than nine, you know I run the block
Hellcat swerving, gotta watch out for the cops
Your bitch say she want a nigga, she know I keep a knot
Them niggas playing them petty games, I make that block hot
Had to set up shop, took a nine out that block
J’s at the door, smell the dope, they want some more
Judo get the door, grab the stick before you go
Where the cash at? nigga want a half a gram

[Chorus]
Water whip, dope cooking, whipping in the pot
Mama coming in the kitchen, stankin’ up her pots
Nigga want a whole thing, gotta meet me on the block
Nigga coming ’round my way, you know I call the shots
Water whip, dope cooking, whipping in the pot
Mama coming in the kitchen, stankin’ up her pots
Nigga want a whole thing, gotta meet me on the block
Nigga coming ’round my way, you know I call the shots

[Verse 2]
I came from a half a bag, ran me up a knot
That bitch think I go without, I need her for a spot
Bitch hold that, better watch my stash
Where you at, I need them nine ounces in that bag
Hurry up, I gotta cook up half a brick of glass
This nigga trippin’, talking about he ain’t got all the cash
I front you this so you know I had to put some tax
He ran off on the plug, nigga body bag

[Chorus]
Water whip, dope cooking, whipping in the pot
Mama coming in the kitchen, stankin’ up her pots
Nigga want a whole thing, gotta meet me on the block
Nigga coming ’round my way, you know I call the shots
Water whip, dope cooking, whipping in the pot
Mama coming in the kitchen, stankin’ up her pots
Nigga want a whole thing, gotta meet me on the block
Nigga coming ’round my way, you know I call the shots

Open Mike Eagle – Hymnal (feat. Sammus)

[Intro: Open Mike Eagle]
So. . . sleepy
When I snap my fingers

[Verse 1: Open Mike Eagle]
To thine own self, be felt-tip
Hip as a belt clip
With a helmet fit for helpless feels
If you can help it
Reassess the unarmed
Leave refreshed and unharmed
Bring milk and honey to the funny farm
See the rest become charmed dumb
"An apple a day," what apple sellers say
I was brought into this world with the instinct to back the hell away
And the will to write a rap song as long as an Alaskan day
To fight to balance those two feels is a personal passion play
But so what?
Flying fucks is thrown at rolling doughnuts
My feet is cold, but so what?
Cause I’m bold enough to show up
I– what’s the hold up-
-side down, ketchup bottle speed
Uncoordinated, running with pigeon toes and knobby knees
God damn it, folks will follow me
Bucket of random body parts
Master of the sloppy arts
Like Kindergartners trying to be done
Big dumb-dumb trying to fly to the sun
I’m dried up and look at what I have become

[Chorus: Open Mike Eagle]
Sing it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Draw with a ink pen
Like it doesn’t even matter if it go, god damn it, it’s the first time
Make it like a mistake
Sing it like a church song
Written when the shit wasn’t going right
Sing it like it don’t hurt
Like it can’t break
Like it’s this big

[Bridge]
I ain’t no chili pepper
I ain’t got mama’s gun
I ain’t in Evanescence
I ain’t in All-4-One
I got a dumb agenda
Can’t even make a plan
If you remember the moment come here and shake my hand
I ain’t no chili pepper
I ain’t got mama’s gun
I ain’t in Evanescence
I ain’t an awful one
I got a dumb agenda
Can’t even make a plan
If you remember the moment come here and shake my hand

[Chorus: Open Mike Eagle]
Sing it like a church song
Like a old-time prayer from a dead man written on a notebook
Draw with a ink pen
Like it doesn’t even matter if it go, god damn it, it’s the first time
Make it like a mistake
Sing it like a church song
Written when the shit wasn’t going right
Sing it like it don’t hurt
Like it can’t break
Like it’s this big

[Verse 3: Sammus]
I’d rather be hiding alone like some Ewoks
Up in tree tops
Creeping around like I’m T-Boz
Steeping the grounds in my teapots
But I’m Steve Jobs
On my Apple updating my E-Shops
Eat a apple a day, take a brief pause
Take a nap, lie awake in-between sobs
Then I rap and I pray and the grief stops
My ego take cheap shots
Can’t believe how she speak to me
She talks like it’s neat pushing buttons like key fobs
Well good day, bitch, I’m writing this beat knocks
Tryna pen classics like Reeboks
Or Greek thoughts or a Fleet Fox
And teach a good message like Aesop’s
That stick to my skin just like grease spots
So forget all the things that my dreams cost
Yeah, I’m getting my kicks, fuck some clean socks
Ice cold, we living like freeze pops
Cause I’m gonna take licks while I defrost
Divest from your demons, and weak stocks
And invest in your team ’til your scene pops
It might mean wearing jeans ’til the seam pops
But don’t wait like Dre did with Detox
No hate hinder me, I will clean clocks
Like today, I can’t play, I don’t give fucks
I won’t change what I say, take your screenshots
Yeah, I’m just being me that’s what she wants
And this might seem weird cause a dream stops
When you wake up but for the sake of
Finding peace, no sleep when you dream jobs
Now please, go be who you dream of

Smoko Ono – Superstar Moves (feat. Kami)

[Intro]
Superstar!
Smoke!

[Chorus]
Yea, Comin’ in havin’ shit
What a superstar do (yeah)
Comin’ in too hot
That’s a superstar move (yeah)
Hit em wit the euro step
I was dodgin’ they group (ay)
Hit em wit the Michael
That’s a superstar move (yeah)

I was comin’ in havin’ shit
What a superstar do (yeah)
Comin’ in too hot
That’s a superstar move (yeah)
Hit em wit the euro step
I was dodgin’ they group (ay)
Hit em wit the Michael
That’s a superstar move (yeah)

[Verse 1]
Saint Laurent boot
I Swerve in coupe on you
That’s just for two
I make that bitch move on you
Make that bitch park up
Make a bitch boot
Had that bitch super nauseous
U know that I wasn’t conscious
U know I’m battle tested
My rocks do no not fold like the under pressure
Serve Rock like Evanescence
Put bumps on your face like u prepubescent
Fuck 12 it’s no detention
My Niggas on on call u could get the message
My outfit was talkin’ some shit
I pulled up rockin’ English leathers

[Chorus]
Comin’ in havin’ shit
What a superstar do (yeah)
Comin’ in too hot
That’s a superstar move (yeah)
Hit em wit the euro step
I was dodgin’ they group (ay)
Hit em wit the Michael
That’s a superstar move (yeah)

I was comin’ in havin’ shit
What a superstar do (yeah)
Comin’ in too hot
That’s a superstar move (yeah)
Hit em wit the euro step
I was dodgin’ they group (ay)
Hit em wit the Michael
That’s a superstar move (yeah)

[Verse 2]
Hit you with post move
Hit you with a dupe
Hit you with a stiff arm
Running through yo whole group
Chasin’ on a big check
Like a Nike recruit
Look at my gold links
Imma hit the whole crew
Watch a nigga moon walk
I Came in with Ric flair
Drip sauce on everything
Drip sauce on thin air
I believe I could levitate
Watch a Nigga go marinate
Sold alot of onion rings
Superstar dissapear

[Chorus]
Comin’ in havin’ shit
What a superstar do (yeah)
Comin’ in too hot
That’s a superstar move (yeah)
Hit em wit the euro step
I was dodgin’ they group (ay)
Hit em wit the Michael
That’s a superstar move (yeah)

I was comin’ in havin’ shit
What a superstar do (yeah)
Comin’ in too hot
That’s a superstar move (yeah)
Hit em wit the euro step
I was dodgin’ they group (ay)
Hit em wit the Michael
That’s a superstar move (yeah)

Relja Popovic – Lom

[Hook] (x2)
Lom, lom, lom, lom i gde god dođe
Pravi lom, lom, lom, lom
Nešto mi kaže da si zlo, zlo, zlo, zlo
A ja bih opet samo s tobom, s tobom

[Verse]
Njeni podaci na mobu, novčanice su na stolu
Ortaci me stalno zovu, rotacije su na krovu
Hoću da brojim evre, noću da stoji vreme
Dok ljubomorne žene za mnom prave probleme, ja pravim lovu

[Pre-Hook]
Korak po korak, pada garderoba
Spavaća soba uvek bez sna
Padam k’o da si ilegalna roba
Ugasi svetlo i budi bezobrazna

[Hook] (x2)
Lom, lom, lom, lom i gde god dođe
Pravi lom, lom, lom, lom
Nešto mi kaže da si zlo, zlo, zlo, zlo
A ja bih opet samo s tobom, s tobom

[Pre-Hook]
Korak po korak, pada garderoba
Spavaća soba uvek bez sna
Padam k’o da si ilegalna roba
Ugasi svetlo i budi bezobrazna

[Hook] (x2)
Lom, lom, lom, lom i gde god dođe
Pravi lom, lom, lom, lom
Nešto mi kaže da si zlo, zlo, zlo, zlo
A ja bih opet samo s tobom, s tobom

[Bridge]
Kaže mi "Joj, joj, joooj"
"I to što radiš mene dovodi do ludila"
"Joj, joj, joooj"
Ti nisi pijana, ti si se zaljubila
Kaže mi "Joj, joj, joooj"
"I to što radiš mene dovodi do ludila"
"Joj, joj, joooj"
Ti nisi pijana, ti si se zaljubila
Lom, lom, lom, lom
Lom, lom, lom, lom

[Hook]
Lom, lom, lom, lom i gde god dođe
Pravi lom, lom, lom, lom
Nešto mi kaže da si zlo, zlo, zlo, zlo
A ja bih opet samo s tobom, s tobom

Aneliya – Тебе Ми Е Най (Live)

Милион причини има да си тръгна
От теб да бягам, знам е по-добре
Една намирам ли да се върна
По-силна е от всичките
Не те деля за нищо аз, да знаеш
Обичам те такъв какъвто си
Но има хора дето се разделят
Нещастието да намерят

[Припев]
Като за последно, искам ти сърцето
Искам ти душата,
защото с тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
С тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
С тебе ми е най-най-сладко, знам

За утре нищо аз не обещавам
Живея само тук и сега
Живота пестелив е знай навреме
Така че идваш ли със мене?
Не те деля за нищо аз, да знаеш
Обичам те такъв какъвто си
Но има хора дето се разделят
Нещастието да намерят

[Припев]
Като за последно, искам ти сърцето
Искам ти душата,
защото с тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
С тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
С тебе ми е най-най-сладко, знам

[Припев]
Като за последно, искам ти сърцето
Искам ти душата,
защото с тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
С тебе ми е най-най-най-сладко
С тебе ми е най, с тебе ми е най
С тебе ми е най-най-сладко, знам

Aneliya – Гот ми е (Live)

Казах ти от мене бягай казах трудно е
Много други преди теб не издържаха ти
мълчиш но се усмихваш адски сладко е
всички хора като тебе де да бяха

Газиш всичко ти за мене палиш без да
мислиш тръгваш мачкаш всичките проблеми
те са занулени няма ги за мене
Газиш без да се обръщаш на всичките ми
бивши го връщаш мачкаш спомени и драми
белези и рани всичко заздравя ми

Гот ми е на мен сега хубаво ми е за бога
и града да потроша после ще си го платя
Гот ми е на мен сега хубаво ми е за бога
и града да потроша после ще си го платя

В сто живота си ме търсил в тоя срещна ме
и съдбовно стана че се имат двама и колата
ми научи пътя си сама кара ме при тебе друго
място няма

Газиш всичко ти за мене палиш без да
мислиш тръгваш мачкаш всичките проблеми
те са занулени няма ги за мене
Газиш без да се обръщаш на всичките ми
бивши го връщаш мачкаш спомени и драми
белези и рани всичко заздравя ми

Гот ми е на мен сега хубаво ми е за бога
и града да потроша после ще си го платя
Гот ми е на мен сега хубаво ми е за бога
и града да потроша после ще си го платя

Konstantin – Аз бях тук (Live)

От спомени в които се смя,
да плачеш идва ли ти сега?
Сълзите текват ли ти сами,
като по-навик викаш ме ти.
Не съм тук, дори да крещиш,
на празното място ще заспиш.
Лампата ти ще гасиш,
завий се, мен няма ме – виж.
Но всичко, дето имахме тук,
ще свикнеш ли да го имаш с друг?

[Припев]
Аз в това легло прегръщах те,
аз – от тези чаши пиехме за нас.
Всичко аз докосвам съм, но аз,
аз бях тук, с целувка будех те и те преспивах.
Е тук се карахме и те разсмивах,
как ще обичаш друг в този дом – аз бях тук.

С приятели празнуваш ли ме,
да си силва псуваш ли ме,
и като останеш сама,
превръщаш ли се в рана?
От снимките изряза ли ме,
на нощта разказа ли ме?
От болка искаш ли да крещиш,
че без мен не можеш да спиш?
Но всичко, дето имахме тук,
ще свикнеш ли да го имаш с друг?

[Припев]
Аз в това легло прегръщах те,
аз – от тези чаши пиехме за нас.
Всичко аз докосвал съм, но аз,
аз бях тук, с целувка будех те и те преспивах.
Е тук се карахме и те разсмивах,
всичко аз докосвал съм, но аз – аз бях тук.

Даже да съм с друг,
вечер за теб ще мисля аз.
Вечер тайно ще си ми в сърцето,
там ще бъда твоя.

Не минава деня, пак съм с него,
но съм сама.
Искам пак да дойде нощта,
да съм с теб, макар и в съня.
Не минава дни и нощи,
още мисля за теб – още.
Имаш ме и да те няма,
повече от всеки друг.

Даже да съм с друг,
вечер за теб ще мисля аз.
Вечер тайно ще си ми в сърцето,
там ще бъда твоя.
Ще бъда твоя.

[Припев]
Аз в това легло прегръщах те,
аз – от тези чаши пиехме за нас.
Всичко аз докосвам съм, но аз,
аз бях тук, с целувка будех те и те преспивах.
Е тук се карахме и те разсмивах,
как ще обичаш друг в този дом – аз бях тук.

Galena & Fiki – Изневериш Ли Ми (Live)

Обичам те, така ще е докрая
Но щастие без мен не ти желая
Обичам те, но трябва да съм луда
Да позволя да си добре със друга
Оставих половин живот в нощите със тебе
Изневериш ли ми, любов, знай това

Заклевам те за мен да мислиш
Даже с други да си ти
Да ме чувстваш, да ме виждаш
Да не можеш да обичаш
Заклевам те за мен да мислиш
Даже с други да си ти
И когато ги целуваш
Да не спира да боли

Сърцето ти за някой друг да бие
Повярвай ми, това ще ме убие
В ръцете ти, в които аз съм спала
Да спи жена, не бих го преживяла
Каквото имам ще продам, да ни купя време
Но ще го знаеш, ще го знам, късно е

Заклевам те за мен да мислиш
Даже с други да си ти
Да ме чувстваш, да ме виждаш
Да не можеш да обичаш
Заклевам те за мен да мислиш
Даже с други да си ти
И когато ги целуваш
Да не спира да боли

Заклевам те за мен да мислиш
Даже с други да си ти
Да ме чувстваш, да ме виждаш
Да не можеш да обичаш
Заклевам те за мен да мислиш
Даже с други да си ти
И когато ги целуваш
Да не спира да боли

Fiki – ПАТЕ (Live)

Хубавела си, но ти личи за простаците нямаш очи.
Много чела си, много знаеш, но едно не знаеш ти.
Ако цялата те прочета, ще забравиш много неща,
ще накарам устните ти да повтарят само да да да.

Ах, пате, патенце – мойто сладко патенце,
почна ли си до там, цялата ще те изям. х2

Хубавела си, но ти личи за простаците нямаш очи.
Много чела си и не смее мъж до теб да доближи.
Хапеш лошо и режеш наред, но едно ще ти кажа на теб,
много знаят устните ти, но със мен ще тръгнеш ти.

Ах, пате, патенце – мойто сладко патенце,
почна ли си до там, цялата ще те изям. х2

Знаеш ли, знаеш ли колко си хубава.
Знаеш ли, знаеш ли колко си хубава.

Ах, пате, патенце – мойто сладко патенце,
почна ли си до там, цялата ще те изям. х2

Почна ли си до там, цялата ще те изям.
Пате, пате, патенце.

Aneliya – Дай ми още (Live)

Ако ме питаш след теб дали съм
Напълно жива или дали съм с други, с други
Отговарям ти, разбира се – напълно луд си
Ако ме питаш след теб дали съм
Напълно цяла или ме няма, тук съм, тук съм
Но ти мисля, признавам си, а ти, как си?

Ти, ти, ти …. давай още
Ти, ти, ти …. давай, силно

Давай, дай, дай, дай, дай, дай ми още
Някъде далече, само аз и ти
Давай, дай, дай, дай, дай, дай ми още
Някъде далече, пак да сме сами
Има нещо, има нещо
Дето мен ме кара, теб да не забравям
Има нещо, има нещо
Дето не ми дава теб да не оставям те

Ако ме питаш, дали ще те забравя
Каквото правех с теб дали го правя с други, с други
Не разбираш ли, не чуваш ли, напълно луд си
Ако ме питаш как ли се справям
Любов ли давам или не давам с други, с други
Не те заменям, не чуваш ли, напълно луд си

Ти, ти, ти …. давай още
Ти, ти, ти …. давай, силно

Давай, дай, дай, дай, дай, дай ми още
Някъде далече, само аз и ти
Давай, дай, дай, дай, дай, дай ми още
Някъде далече, пак да сме сами
Има нещо, има нещо
Дето мен ме кара, теб да не забравям
Има нещо, има нещо
Дето не ми дава теб да не оставям те

Давай, дай, дай, дай, дай, дай ми още
Някъде далече, само аз и ти
Давай, дай, дай, дай, дай, дай ми още
Някъде далече, пак да сме сами
Има нещо, има нещо
Дето мен ме кара, теб да не забравям
Има нещо, има нещо
Дето не ми дава теб да не оставям те

Preslava – Не Се Изтриваш (Live)

Мачкам те, трия те!Даже те забравих!
Но сърцето цяло при тебе си оставих!
Не се изтриваш и със сто да съм!
Ти ме убиваш, а пък жива съм!
Липсваш ми и личи, и ми се познава!
Тъжната, лудата мрази да те няма!
Не си признавам, ако ме боли,
но даже да мълча,го знаеш ти!

Само да те питам, как си с жените?
С някоя в четири пак ли си звъните?
Като на мен да кажеш, че нощта
е страшно дълга, ако няма я!

Само да те питам, как си с алкохола?
В него ли ме давиш, защото аз не мога?
И страдам още за един човек
в живота си – за теб!

В скъпата кола намери ли място,
където че ме няма да не пари ужасно.
Сменяш ли града..да не усещаш
как сърцето ти се къса,като ме срещаш.

В скъпата кола намери ли място,
където че ме няма да не пари ужасно.
Всичките пари пали ги,стопли се.
Че не ти е гадно, че не липсвам,
кълни се!

Мразя се като в два в профила ти влизам!
Мразя се за това теб, че те обичам!
Минавало било с времето,
а сутрин в мислите си първото!
Липсваш ми, и личи, и ми се познава!
Тъжната, лудата мрази да те няма!
Не си признавам, ако ме боли,
но тебе как те искам, знаеш ли?

Само да те питам, спиш ли с телефона?
Оставяш ли го твоя, защото аз не мога?
На линия съм за един човек
в живота си – за теб.

В скъпата кола намери ли място,
където че ме няма да не пари ужасно.
Сменяш ли града..да не усещаш
как сърцето ти се къса,като ме срещаш.

В скъпата кола намери ли място,
където че ме няма да не пари ужасно.
Всичките пари пали ги,стопли се.
Че не ти е гадно, че не липсвам,
кълни се!

Само да те питам, спиш ли с телефона?
Оставяш ли го твоя, защото аз не мога?
На линия съм за един човек,
и чакам нещо мъничко от теб!

Само да те питам, гушка ли те друга?
И казва ли ти, страшно по тебе, че е луда?
На линия съм за един човек
в живота си – за теб!

В скъпата кола намери ли място,
където че ме няма да не пари ужасно.
Сменяш ли града..да не усещаш
как сърцето ти се къса,като ме срещаш.

В скъпата кола намери ли място,
където че ме няма да не пари ужасно.
Всичките пари пали ги,стопли се.
Че не ти е гадно, че не липсвам,
кълни се!