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Xxxtentacion – Riot Lyrics

You ever seen a nigga hung with a gold chain? The goddamn niggers are the scum of the earth! White power! I hate them because they breathe! I’d rather sing about the same things that we claim
Such is bashful, but niggas like the task force
Mobbin’ on the streets and robbin’ stores in ski masks, bruh
Niggas ask for peace in a riot and bring violence
‘Cause it’s a game of cat and mouse and you gon’ bleed silent
What’s the justice in sayin’, "f*ck it," and grab the pump? White power! You people need to get off your ass and wake up
This is America, the niggers are taking it over and the Jews
Make a stand, join the klan
White power! I hate them because they exist! And we hate spics! We hate Jews! Then kill a woman with many children makes you a chump
Look at all the stores you wreckin’, nigga I reckon
Think about the people who own it for about a second
I know you got your problems, but brother, they got theirs
This is not a game, quit violence and grow a pair
But yo, you’d rather hear me say, "f*ck the black prejudice"
Let’s murder different races, grow hatred, and form irrelevant
Views" and etcetera, knives thrown
Damage ’em, lives blown, oblivion hole cold, oblivious
I won’t dare say that you should stop the f*ckin’ ignorance
Murder ops, killin’ shit, I’d enjoy the thrill of it
Bathe in blood of officers, different corpses, offin’ ’em
Auction ’em, don’t you bark at ’em
Murder ’em, never heard of ’em
I could preach the peace but say, "f*ck it," and preach the murder
‘Cause this ain’t f*ckin’ life that we livin’
Go ahead and grab the extension
Grab another one: uncle, cousin, brother, son
Glory to all the chosen ones that will rid you of the innocence
But in a sense, innocent will soon behold the ignorance
Blasphemous, killin’ our own, murderin’ black—
We see, I see, death before the children
White guys and white girls hanging from the buildings
We hate niggers! White power! And I hate Jews! Hooray! I hate them because they’re scum! We don’t have to have a reason to hate them
Just because they breathe we hate their filthy bums! We hate faggots! Luke White on the beat!

Anuel Aa – El Manual Lyrics

El destino nos hizo conocerno’ (Baby)
Después de ti ya nada ha sido igual (Uah)
En el amor ya yo pasé un infierno (Uh, yeh-eh)
Por eso es que es difícil confiar
Nadie va a decirme cómo actuar (Yeh-yeh)
Pero pa’ convencerme ya tú sabe’ cómo hablar (Cómo hablar)
Al lugar donde nadie ha podido entrar (Más nadie)
Como un tatuaje, de mí no te va’ a borrar (Amor, no)
Contigo fluyo y yo que soy tuyo (Tuyo)
Pues tú me dices cosas que haces que entierre el orgullo (Brr)
Es que tú tienes un manual (Un manual)
Pa’ calentar mi piel (Piel)
Un pacto con mi alma, yo lo sé (Yo lo sé)
Como un desastre natural (Ah)
No te puedo detener (Bebé)
Bebé, tú me haces mal y me haces bien (Uah, uah, yeh)
Es que tú tienes un manual (Un manual)
Pa’ calentar mi piel (Piel)
Un pacto con mi alma, yo lo sé (Yo lo sé)
Como un desastre natural (Uah)
No te puedo detener (No, no)
Bebé, tú me haces mal y me haces bien (Uah, uah, yeh)
La vida me enseñó a desconfiar (Oh-oh)
El karma existe, no vuelvo a fallar (Fallar)
Me puse pa’ la vuelta y yo antes de los 30 (De los 30)
Y tú te aparece’ cuando te dejo de buscar (De buscar)
Cara’ vemo’ y corazone’ no sabemo’ (No sabemo’)
Y nunca valoramo’, baby, hasta que nos perdemo’
La vida es sólo una, no la desaprovechemo’
Hicimo’ una promesa y me muero si la rompemo’ (Uah)
Es que tú tienes un manual
Pa’ calentar mi piel
Un pacto con mi alma, yo lo sé (Yo lo sé)
Como un desastre natural (Uah)
No te puedo detener (Bebé)
Bebé, tú me haces mal y me haces bien
E-E-Es que tú tienes un manual (Un manual)
Pa’ calentar mi piel (Mi piel)
Un pacto con mi alma, yo lo sé (Yo lo sé)
Como un desastre natural (Uah)
No te puedo detener (No, no)
Bebé, tú me haces mal y me haces bien (Uah, uah, yeh)
Yo quiero ser tu prisionero (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
100 años adentro ‘e tu cuerpo, woh-oh (Uh-woh)
Tu punto G mide el cuello (Uh-woh)
Y si me matan, tenme en tu’ recuerdo’, uoh-uah, yeh
Alcohol y playa, yeh (Yeh)
Bebé, ten la toalla porque te vas a mojar (Yeh, yeh)
Y no me refiero al mar (Oh, oh)
Baby, la vista e’ roja, yeh-eh (Uah)
Pero se pone verde cuando empiece’ a tomar (Uah)
Y te empiece’ a soltar (Uah)
Es que tú tienes un manual
Pa’ calentar mi piel
Un pacto con mi alma, yo lo sé (Yo lo sé)
Como un desastre natural (Uah)
No te puedo detener (Bebé)
Bebé, tú me haces mal y me haces bien
E-E-Es que tú tienes un manual (Un manual)
Pa’ calentar mi piel (Mi piel)
Un pacto con mi alma, yo lo sé (Yo lo sé)
Como un desastre natural (Uah)
No te puedo detener (No, no)
Bebé, tú me haces mal y me haces bien (Uah, uah, yeh)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Uah
Uah
O-Ovy On The Drums

Lil Yachty – Lemon Head Lyrics

Fuck what them niggas sayin’, I know they need me
Backyard too much land, might build a teepee
Tripod hold a stick, pierce you like a CD
My bitch can’t get my phone, she know not to ask me
Only Brandon Mitchell, know where the cash be
That’s my blooda for life, feel like mama had him
Someone play with her wrong, trust me, I’ma bag him
Mouth platinum, wrist random
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lemon-head shawty give me mouth and it’s so exquisite
Fuck her one time, she want her whip pimped, I’m not Xzibit
Talkin’ ’bout she want a Birkin, now she talkin’ gibberish
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Apple-head bitch give me dome, it’s ten out of ten
Think that I won’t fuck on her friends, bitch, go think again
Concrete boy, been outside, bet she let me in
[Verse 2]
Shouldn’t have to say this shit, but who we better than? Swisha)
[Verse 1]
Whole time I knew niggas been fake
Two Chanel bags for my sidepiece
I feel like   I’m   Gandhi, but that   besides me
Snakes on his head, I   ain’t talkin’ Don C
Gave my bitch a hundred racks, told her not to mind me
Me and Draft in that Lam’, Concrete’s first signee
I’ll plead the Fifth if them coppers try me
I’m slime, I’m swift, I’m too damn sneaky
I’m a young hot boy, gold teeth like B.G. Well, that depends
Double down on my numbers, I need all my ends
Pussy play with me wrong, go up in his chin
Call my young nigga Beyblade, he can’t wait to spin (Spin)
I was seventeen years old tryna crack a BIN (Yes)
His lil’ bitch a lil older, she like juice and gin (Oh, yes)
I like juice and Sprite (Mhm), so I call her twin
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Lemon-head shawty give me mouth and it’s so exquisite
Fuck her one time, she want her whip pimped, I’m not Xzibit
Talkin’ ’bout she want a Birkin, now she talkin’ gibberish
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Apple-head bitch give me dome, it’s ten out of ten
Think that I won’t fuck on her friends, bitch, go think again
Concrete boy, been outside, bet she let me in
[Outro]
Oh my, oh wow
Bitch think that I won’t fuck on all her friends
Told that stupid ho think again Play this song
[Intro]
(K. Told my bitch to go eat Mediterranean
Finna walk over this beat like a pedestrian (Pedestrian)
I just bought a brand-new whip, it is obsidian
This bitch wanna fuck, I just want mouth, so she upset again
Will I drive the Benz or the Lam’?

JT Machinima – Dead to Me Lyrics

Because you’re dead to me .. [Bridge 2]
Why bother screaming
Don’t see the point
No one will hear it
We’re in the void
As I drift into darkness
Doom is drawing near me
And all along I’m screamin’
But nobody hears me
[Hook]
Survival’s all I’ve left to do
As you become nothin’ but memory
I know that I was never dead to you
But I’ll move forward
Because you’re dead to me .. Play this song
[Intro]
I’ll never let you get under my skin
Unless you already did
I know some monsters come   from   within
One of which   I’ll never be rid
[Verse 1]
Crash landed, and   Houston we have a problem
Cracked open a planet, and a pandemic caught us
Swallowed whole, the moment it marked us
Scarred us, turned us inside out and mocked us
Walked around in our skin, with a cadaverous mask
Can’t even let the dead rest and leave the past in the past
I’m glad that I’m aptly strapped with plasma gats
Deadly to wipe off my feet on these hazardous mats
Maybe I’m haunted by my tragic past
But I’ll rip my demons limb from limb ’till I’m fresh outta gas
Sorry but I had to vent just now
So if you’re crawling through an air duct, Hunker down
I mean it, keep to yourself or you’ll be placed in stasis
Cuz the dead have yet to remain dead, they’re graveless
Now I’m up to my neck in this, hardly fight ’em off
My name is Isaac Clarke, and I’m soon signing off
[Hook]
Survival’s all I’ve left to do
As you become nothin’ but memory
I know that I was never dead to you
But I’ll move forward because you’re dead to me
[Bridge 1]
I guess I let you get under my skin
For death, I have an affinity
We all keep some demons within
Which we supress with divinity
[Verse 2]
What happens when you’re lackin’ resources
And you’re a hack, neck deep in external forces
For sure, Ishimura could not afford this
So rife with strife, and no life insurance
But now we’re wound up tight like a corset
Of corpses, guts ruptured – it’s abhorrent
Shoulder blades made literal, form distorted
Into an awful entity – sentience unimportant
Carnage this visceral could never last
Natural selection nobody’s gettin’ past
My degree in engineering – mechanic
But now I’m second guessing, wish I went with genetics
Is everyone demented, defective, infected
I stare death in the face and yet, I’m irreverent
Perseverance, keepin’ me movin
And just the memory of you is keepin’ me human
[Hook]
Survival’s all I’ve left to do
As you become nothin’ but memory
I know that I was never dead to you
But I’ll move forward ..

Lil Yachty – Till the Morning Lyrics

I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the (Let’s go)
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Almost there (There), oh, you ready now? If you say yes, I might buy you a Benzes (Go), you a lil’ princess (Yeah)
She go downtown in 1942
It’s her birthday, she gon’ shake somethin’ (Alright)
Bitch try, she beat her up the worst way (Boom)
My lil’ gutter bitch, she can’t wait to shake somethin’ (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Durk]
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I’m talkin’ Gucci Gucci ’cause we don’t do Huaraches
Can’t wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I’m talkin’ Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she horny
Why you put the feds on me? (Ready)
I just paint the coupe redder than spaghetti now
Fuck her so good, think about it in her sleep (Ew)
She call me Freddy now (Woo)
She rock baguetties now
She wanna fuck the Pendergrass, Teddy loud
She got a thumb in her ass, pull it out (Boop)
I might get her higher than a blimp (Woo)
She said her last nigga was a shrimp (Oh)
None of my business
Baby girl, let me help you open your business (Go)
Baby girl, can I please fuck on your friendses? Play this song
[Intro]
(DY Krazy)
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Durk]
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I’m talkin’ Gucci Gucci ’cause we don’t   do   Huaraches
Can’t wife no   thotty thotty, man, she want X   and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I’m talkin’ Thug   and   Yachty
I   told her call   me when she   horny
Why you put the feds on me? Baby, don’t play-play, this your payday
Baby, don’t play-play, this your payday
I got swan, not baguettes where my neck lay
Thirty carat VVS’s when you’re ready
I take care of your body like you RiRi, baby
Play the marriage all night on your TV, baby
R.I.P. I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the Biggie and fuck the NYPD
Chicago polices, Atlanta, and all PCs (Woo)
Fuck the police, and they’ll lock you up for decease-‘cease (Yeah)
It don’t matter, I got bitches at the DMV (Woo)
Roll with me, flood your neck with rosary (Yeah)
Rollin’ me like a rolly-polly please, woo
[Pre-Chorus: Lil Durk]
Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I’m talkin’ Gucci Gucci ’cause we don’t do Huaraches
Can’t wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I’m talkin’ Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she horny
Why you put the feds on me? I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Yeah, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Hide you got it, hide you want it, how you get it, baby
Never stop it, get it poppin’ every fuckin’ day
Kawasaki, Maserati, only rockin’ Giuseppe Zanotti
You want problems, don’t you?

Tion Wayne – I Dunno Lyrics

Only run from fed (Fed)
Touch my watch, why you wan’ get dead? I dunno (Boy, boy)
When they ask for the fee let ’em know that’s it 1.5 for the headline show
Little nigga, that’s milli’s not thousands
Stormzy the goat but they really been doubtin’
Came offline, I’ve been chillin’ in mountains
How about you, bro? I dunno (Ayy)
Is that your girl in my coupe? I dunno (Baow)
[Verse 4: Dutchavelli & Tion Wayne]
Yo, touch my watch, get dead up
Shell up, come here, pick your friend up (Pick your friend up)
Some man just too friend up
That’s how man get set up, wet up (Yo)
Punch man’s face off, one up (Boom)
Shut up, beef my boys? Yo, run   up your mouth (Brr, mm-mm), get   cheffed (Ayy)
Yo, bun up the right and left
I dunno, I dunno, I dunno
When they ask in the interview room, “I dunno” (I don’t know)
How many gyal in the room? (Oi)
Give her babies, mm-mm, maybe (Ayy)
9 boys (Brr), crazy (Brr, baow)
Bad B, uhh, let’s meet in Edmonton
But I heard they got police intelligence (Baow, baow)
Told he don’t chef ’cause he’s irrelevant
Free flow, that’s me in element
My young boy, soon free, no evidence
But he phone me if he need anything
Mm-mm, love beef, adrenaline
Mm-mm, in The Shard with melanin
[Verse 2: Dutchavelli & Tion Wayne]
Don’t think cuz I don’t do fraud
That ain’t in the trap wit’ the square and presser
Just put a thousand grams in the clamp
I whip magic like Penn and Teller (Facts)
It’s Dutch, I was broke
Back when I had a thing for Ella (Yeah)
Put three and a half on this wap
Move back (Baow), everything dead up (Baow)
Genna, Genna (What’s good, bredda?)
Just got the drop on both of my opps
I’m ’bout to get both of ’em down with this wetter (No pressure)
No pressure (Mm-mm)
I’m back with a sick vendetta, Dutch, I was left back like Evra
Plug better gimme one extra, Velli (Mm-mm)
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & Stormzy]
Are you mad? I’ll run up (Bang)
Calm, still got my girl from Enfield
Be’cah her pum pum tun up (Ayy)
Oi, free up my fifth side drillers
Yo, free up my Edmonton hitters
I was S-road boppin’ on free flow
Yo, Edmonton, steppin’ in prison (What?)
Bang him up in the visit in front of his Mrs, oh so vicious
All my G’s on the road to the riches
Free all my G’s, they’re the realest (Facts)
[Chorus: Tion Wayne & Dutchavelli]
Are you mad? Only run from fed (Fed)
Touch my watch, why you wan’ get dead? I dunno (Baow)
[Outro: Tion Wayne]
Are you mad? Play this song
[Chorus: Tion Wayne]
(AoD) Are you mad? I dunno
What them boy there sell first week? (Baow, dead)
Yo, run up your mouth (Mm-mm), get cheffed (Cheffed)
Yo, bun up the right and left
I dunno, I dunno, I dunno
When they ask in the interview room, “I dunno” (I don’t know)
How many gyal in the room? I dunno (Let’s go)
Is that your girl in my coupe? I dunno (Let’s go)
Is that your girl in my coupe? I dunno (Baow)
[Verse 3: Stormzy]
Is he sending for me? Yo, run up your mouth, get cheffed
Yo, bun up the right and left
I dunno, I dunno, I dunno
When they ask in the interview room, “I dunno”
How many gyal in the room? (Baow, dead)
Yo, run up your mouth (Mm-mm), get cheffed (Cheffed)
Yo, bun up the right and left
I dunno, I dunno, I dunno
When they ask in the interview room, “I dunno” (I don’t know)
How many gyal in the room? (Baow)
Yo, run up your mouth (Mm-mm), get cheffed
Yo, bun up the right and left
I dunno, I dunno, I dunno
When they ask in the interview room, “I dunno”
How many gyal in the room? I dunno
Is that your girl in my coupe? Only run from fed
Touch my watch, why you wan’ get dead? Only run from fed
Touch my watch, why you wan’ get dead? I dunno (Baow, baow) I really sell albums
Wait, look, I thought I heard shots but the shoe don’t fit
Can’t flex on me with Louboutin drip (C’mon)
Cah my nigga, that’s stupid shit (C’mon)
We all know that I’m stupid rich
Can’t stand these neeks when they talk on the tune
Cah it’s, “Wagwan bro?” when I walk in the room
That’s big Mike, the most paid, the most sold
And I still get love from all of the goons, like-
[Chorus: Tion Wayne]
Are you mad? I dunno (Baow, baow, baow)
[Verse 1: Tion Wayne]
Still got the wap, no safety (Bang, bang)
Lauren, Stacey (Ayy)
Mad mix, brazy (Mm-mm)
We dip up niggas daily (Ayy, ayy)
Should I cuff Ms Banks? (In the building) Only run from fed
Touch my watch, why you   wan’   get dead? I dunno
Is that your girl in my coupe?

​BROCKHAMPTON – fishbone Lyrics

Po-po said can’t have more, they said, “I got no drugs”
They say, “Yo man, you drive?” They said, “Drive man, you lose”
They said, “Drive man, come close,” I was very confused
I got friends that kill, I got friends that died
I got many woes, I got many wives
I got enemies, and I roll the dice, ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah-yeah
I got enemies, ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah-yeah
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract and Jabari Manwa]
Smokin’ on that fishbone, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Walkin’ ’round with my chest pumped, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Talk down, you get shot down, like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain’t no rest in here, what you say? We don’t care, yeah, ayy
Smokin’ on that fishbone, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Walkin’ ’round with my chest pumped, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Talk down, you get shot down, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Ain’t no rest in here, what you say? Play this song
[Intro: Joba]
Angels watchin’ over me, god damn
Hope the homies rest in peace, I can’t
As I sink   in   the concrete
I throw   a prayer to the old me
[Verse 1: Dom McLennon]
Twenty-five,   they said twenty-five, the P on one side, he just turned eighteen
Sun shinin’ when they hit my cousin, it was like a mob passed him, an okay day
Shit, some nights I see him ‘tween the shadows and the smoke, man
God could watch me sin, he turned away from all my flaws, man
[Verse 2: Kevin Abstract]
.45, he got a .45 and I pray to God he don’t bring it, man
Sunset, just another text, and that last semester ain’t mean a thing
Everything that’s evil make me feel alive
All my niggas on the Southside got my back tonight
[Break: Kevin Abstract]
If you want it, I got it, you want it, I got it
Can you tell that I’m high? Where my po-po? We don’t care
[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood]
Where my four-four? We don’t care
[Verse 4: Jabari Manwa]
[?] machine, ah
Only feel good in my jeans, ah
Never gonna show ’em my sleeve, ah
I’ma go and get my teeth, ah
I’ma just smoke with me, ah
Never gon’ set me free, ah
[Bridge: bearface]
It’s true love
It’s true love
(It’s true love) Hair down, wash it out
Fuck me up, oh my God (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(It’s true love) Lord down, come around
When I see you, you gon’ make me (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(It’s true love) Hair down, wash it out
Fuck me up, oh my God (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(It’s true love) Lord down, come around
When I see you, you gon’ make me (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
[Outro: bearface & Joba]
It’s true love (It’s true, what?)
It’s true love (It’s true, what?)
It’s true, it’s true love
It’s true love, it’s true love
It’s true love
It’s true love, it’s true love (True love, true love) We don’t care, ayy
Smokin’ on that fishbone, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Walkin’ ’round with my chest pumped, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Talk down, you get shot down, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Ain’t no rest in here, what you say? (Ooh, ooh)
If you want it, I got it, you want it, I got it, now (High, high)
[Chorus: Kevin Abstract and Jabari Manwa]
Smokin’ on that fishbone, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Walkin’ ’round with my chest pumped, like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Talk down, you get shot down, like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain’t no rest in here, what you say?

Lil Wayne – Big Worm Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
(Think we found a loop hole)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Gave you more than a million told   you   it’s yours baby,   yeah
Gave you more than a mission,   love is war baby, yeah
Gave you one big missile two big bombs baby, yeah
Gave you one big kiss and these two arms, baby
[Verse 1]
Got a meet a nigga halfway, I’m just a call away
You can use me for your band-aid, I put your scars away
And you know I come with some pressure, you gotta be certain
Too picky, I cannot just fall for any person
Too picky, gotta be for me and promise not to turn yeah
She keep a spliff on Debo and I keep my blunt on Big Worm yeah
Jealousy towards me happens so often
Far from egotistic, I done told you that I need you, yeah
Too many fake ones out there, ain’t hard for me to see through them
When they know you way way up there, they just wanna see you land
I don’t wanna stand if you ain’t standing by my side, no
I cross the T’s baby, you dot the I’s, oh oh
[Chorus]
Gave you more than a million told you it’s yours baby baby
Gave you more than a mission, love is war baby
Gave you one big missile two big bombs baby, yeah
Gave you one big kiss and these two arms, baby
[Verse 2]
Got a meet a nigga halfway, I’m just a call away
Gotta meet a nigga halfway or meet me all the way
Use me for your band-aid, I put your scars away
Too picky, I cannot just fall for any person
Too picky, gotta be for me and promise not to turn yeah
Gotta build a bridge from you to me and promise not to burn it
Although jealousy towards me happens so often
You know they gonna be focusing on everything that we do yeah
Far from egotistic, I done told you that I need you, yeah
Too many fake ones out there, ain’t hard for me to read through that
I don’t wanna stand if you ain’t standing by my side, no
And if you like magic, baby that’s a body high
Jealousy towards me happens so often
These hoes just tired, they’re exhausted
Been sending shots and whatnot
Tick tick tock it’s crunch time
Can’t give a thot a minute of my bust down ’cause for you I
[Chorus]
Gave you more than a million told you it’s yours baby baby
Gave you more than a mission, love is war baby
Gave you one big missile two big bombs baby, yeah
Gave you one big kiss and these two arms, baby
[Outro]
Got a meet a nigga halfway, I’m just a call away
You can use me for your band-aid, I put your scars away
And you know I come with some pressure, gotta be certain
Too picky, I cannot just fall for any person
Too picky, gotta be for me and promise not to turn yeah
She keep a spliff on Debo and I keep my blunt on big worm, yeah
You know they gonna be focusing on everything that we do yeah
Far from egotistic, I done told you that I need you, yeah

Lil Yachty – Top Down Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
Earl on the Beat (Earl on the Beat)
[Chorus]
Hm (Argh), let that top down (Yeah)
For them   niggas   sayin’, “Let that   top down” (Mm, mm)
Yeah, we go   top down (We go top)
For them niggas sayin’, “Ride it top down”
Yeah, hey (We go top)
We goin’ top down (Top)
For them niggas sayin’, “Bring your top down” (Top)
I get too much green, I be shocked now (Top)
Pull up on the scene (Yeah) with that top down (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Bad Spanish lil’ bitch, she give me top now (Oh, yeah)
Bringin’ out them braids, they gon’ flock now, yeah, hey (Brr)
I got rocks now (Oh, yeah)
Look at my neck and my ears, I got rocks now (Woo)
Twenty-two thousand on my shoes (Yeah, on top)
I got six different types of diamonds on my sock now (Oh, yeah)
I got the red light type of beam on my Glock now (Yeah)
Fah-fah-fah-fah, I send shots now (Brr, yeah)
[Chorus]
Hm (Woo), let that top down (Oh, yeah)
For them niggas sayin’, “Let that top down” (Let the top, top)
Yeah, we go top down (Top)
For them niggas sayin’ (Mm), “Ride it top down” (Mm)
Yeah, hey (Oh, yeah)
We go top down (Ooh)
For them niggas sayin’, “Bring your top down” (Yeah)
I get too much green, I be shocked now (Oh, wow)
Pull up on the scene (Yeah) with that top down (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
She know who I am, she know who I is (She know)
My partner and them so reckless, he do dirty shit (Yeah)
My brother and them so slime fuck a punk bitch (Oh, yeah)
Them young niggas on trash duty, they dump shit (Yeah)
It’s Big Boat, my street niggas, they run shit (Woo, woo, woo, yeah)
Take your top off with the top down then top me (Woo, woo, woo, top)
This lil’ bitch give tooth tooted off a Roxie (Ooh)
My bitch posted up, my brother cap on the back street, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
[Chorus]
Hm (Slatt), let that top down (Oh, yeah)
For them niggas sayin’, “Let that top down” (Slatt, hoo, the top, top)
Yeah, we go top down (Top)
For them niggas sayin’ (Mm), “Ride it top down” (Mm)
Yeah, hey, oh yeah
We go top down (Ooh)
For them niggas sayin’, “Bring your top down” (Yeah, three)
I get too much green, I be shocked now (Oh, wow, LB three)
Pull up on the scene (Yeah), with that top down (Yeah)
[Outro]
Three, L-B three
Oh yeah, hey

AGNEZ MO – PROMISES Lyrics

Play this song
I know I say I will change
If you pull through for me
But I’m back to   my   ways
By the end   of the week
Try to stand   on my own
But I fall to my knees
You’re the shepherd
That leaves the 100 for me
By myself I may try my best
But my best ain’t good enough
When my faith ain’t strong and I can’t go on
And there’s no one else to trust
You’re the one who always keeps your promises
Over again and again and again and again
Even when I fail you keep your promises
Over again and again and again and again
It’s not over til you say it’s finished, oh no
And I know that if you said it, you meant it
Lord, on my own I would lie
I would steal, I would cheat
But you sent down your son
So I could be redeemed
Before I even ask, you provide what I need
When the battle seems lost, you still have victory
By myself I may try my best
But my best ain’t good enough
When my faith ain’t strong and I can’t go on
And there’s no one else to trust, oh
You’re the one who always keeps your promises
Over again and again and again and again
Even when I fail you keep your promises
Over again and again and again and again
It’s not over til you say it’s finished, ooooh
And I know that if you said it, you meant it
Mmm mmm mmm

Lil Wayne – Help (Funeral) Lyrics

Please don’t stall a nigga in the end (Yeah)
‘Cause when it comes down, you gon’ need me once again (Yeah)
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
And everything happens for a reason
Real love Please don’t stall a nigga in the end
‘Cause when it comes down, you gon’ need me once again
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Real love, I’m tired of hearin’ real love
Make my ear drums real numb, everything happens for a reason
Everything that didn’t happen, didn’t happen for a reason
Bitches yappin’ for no reason, just so happens I’m the reason
Got me tryna find a reason to find a reason
Got me tryna reason with my demons
I ain’t rappin’, I’m releasin’, real love, yeah
[Chorus: Tory Lanez with Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne]
Ayy
I’ve been fuckin’ up, now what you think I need some help for? (Yeah)
Need to stop relyin’ on you, do it for myself more
Layin’ out a bunch of traps and you know that I fell for ’em
I won’t fall again, shawty, I won’t stall again
I been dropped, ayy, takin’ phone call up in the Benz
I got weak, but, yeah, lil’ bitch, I’m on it once again
Can you help me? Please don’t stall a nigga in the end
‘Cause when it comes down, you gon’ need me once again
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Ooh, girl, I love you so
I told myself not to love these hoes
Told myself not to love these bitches
Got my head in the clouds where the sky is the limit
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you, you ain’t been thinkin’ ’bout me
You only want every Abraham Lincoln on me
You got a nigga at home, he don’t be thinkin’ like me
That nigga think he like me, you need to check his ID
[Chorus: Tory Lanez with Lil Wayne, Lil Wayne]
Yeah, ayy, ayy
I’ve been fuckin’ up, now what you think I need some help for? Play this song
[Intro]
Got it on Smash
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Yeah, ayy, ayy
I’ve been fuckin’ up, now what you think I need   some   help for? Need to stop relyin’ on you, do it for myself more (Woo, real love)
Layin’ out a bunch of traps and you know that I fell for ’em (Ayy)
I won’t fall again, shawty, I won’t stall again
I been dropped, ayy, takin’ phone call up in the Benz
I got weak, but, yeah, lil’ bitch, I’m on it once again
Can you help me? Need to   stop relyin’ on you, do it   for myself more
Layin’ out a bunch of traps and you   know   that   I fell for   ’em
I won’t fall   again, shawty, I won’t stall again
I been dropped, ayy, takin’ phone call up in the Benz
I got weak, but, yeah, lil’ bitch, I’m on it once again
Can you help me?

Lil Yachty – Demon Time Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1: Draft Day]
Told her, “Don’t wait for me”
Your time is up, better save it, please
I just ran   up   me a eighty   piece (Ayy)
She on her knees suckin’   dick like she pray to me
Doggin’ that bitch ’til her face full of Maybelline
In my cup, maybe it’s lean, we don’t do no green
Left wrist on Billie Jean, Billie Jean, Billie Jean
Draft Day, he poppin’, no, Sante ain’t stoppin’
He need all his profits, some say that he cocky
I know that he got it, he flew a bitch out from the tropics
Exotic, I’m smokin’, Supreme, had to box it
458 ‘Rari take off like rockets
Wide body kit like Buffie the Body
[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
All-white Maybach, I nicknamed it Scotty 2 Hotty (Woo)
My Mexican bitch treat me like Liberace (Yeah)
I threw twenty thousand on twenty-five strangers
Being raised by QC prepared me for the danger (Hey)
My stick got a scope like a Texas park ranger
I look up to Mom and Mom only
I ran up a sack in some orange grey Saucony’s
My bitches give love, but I’m still feelin’ lonely
My heart got a space the same size as a condo
No money can fill it, I’m hot as a skillet (Hot)
These rappers two-faced so bad, I could peel it
And see they true colors, I cut every finger for all of my bruhs
I’ll hop off the plane backwards wrapped in some Louis V covers
Head first in the gutter (Yeah)
If it’s for the guap, fettucine
Might cop a new truck, cream like alfredo linguini
These new niggas weenies
The year is ’06 with my black Bapesta beanie
She rub on my gold like there might be a genie
I can’t take a bad dressin’ bitch to my mama
I might take the bitch from the hood to Bahamas
Show her ’bout the world, this bitch here ain’t even my girl (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Draft Day & Lil Yachty]
I pass the bitch off, let the homie go handle it (Yeah)
Big pointer stones ’round my neck light the room like a candle lit (Boom)
Don’t get too close, 7.62’s knock off your shoulder, dismantle it
Masked up, no Rip Hamilton (Yeah, brrt), you niggas squares like Carlton
I’m in Bel-Air (Yeah) posted at Nobu, inside the whip, orange like Goku
Lil’ boy, I done told you, I been hit the ho, that’s old news
These niggas be cappin’, no Pro Tools
Twenty-two, bitch, and I look like a mogul (Yeah)
Got more money than your whole family tree (Yeah, yeah)
Double that shit, and you still won’t reach me (Bitch)
You in the nosebleeds, I sit in floor seats
Right where the coach at, but you can’t coach me
Draft Day been on that, sound like Kobe
Please name a nigga who really can stop me (On God)
[Verse 4: Lil Yachty]
Can’t no one stop you, you next like the runner-up
Niggas big flexin’, they bitch, I’ma look her up
Hook her up, dick her down, got a new stick
Nine-mil’ bullets and thirty rounds
Ready to hunt a clown
I been that nigga since, uh, I can’t remember
Since when? Wintertime and I remembered December
Wore a dress, now they tryna slander my gender
My bitch was on set lookin’ mighty tender (Woo)
So fuck what they talkin’ ’bout, tell ’em to watch they mouth
‘Fore I get outta body (Yeah), and I knock ’em out
I bought twelve different whips like it’s nothin’ new
I keep blicks on the hip like they stuck with glue
I drop bombs on a bitch, I’m not DJ Clue (Boom)
My niggas bangin’ red, it’s the way of life (Brrt)
We buyin’ guns like it’s illegal owning knifes
Fuckin’ my Asian, she makin’ me jasmine rice (Go)
I took a whole lotta slander from fuck niggas, broke niggas
Fuck all of that, I’m the prototype
Grabbin’ the wheel, I give a fuck (Skrrt)
Nigga want smoke, I hope that it’s up
Aimin’ the stick at the square like the game with the duck
Nigga gon’ knuck if you buck (Brr)
I got like ten different watches I never wear
My Louis mono, not no Damier (Yeah)
At the penthouse with three different concierge (Yeah)
I know all of my haters cannot compare (Yeah, ‘pare, ‘pare)

G Herbo – Smoke Lyrics

Damn,   one   more time
Ain’t no   weed rolled up back there? Why you ain’t slayed? Dang),   yeah
[Verse]
My   lil’   nigga’s itchin’, he   gon’ take on   all missions
Better not play the field, pussy, I’ma have my dawgs sick ’em
Shoot it out with the whole city, all fifties, all Glizzies
Pop out wearin’ black masks, we know most of y’all witnesses
War between some young niggas, likely to involve bitches
Next thing, got a wall for the deceased, room full of our pictures
Feds wanna catch a nigga bad, know they all wishin’ (What?)
I’m gettin’ rich, so suck a nigga dick, I know that y’all listening
Chains on me all glistening (Uh), blur a bitch vision (Ayy)
Difference is you in that five-sixty (I’m in that six-fifty)
I’m ballin’ out, but just like Ja Morant, you didn’t pick me, bitch grizzly
Thought I lost it, but I really didn’t, big frisbee (Uh)
Started on the block, now I’m worldwide
Nigga, I been trendin’ before verified (I been trendin’ before verified)
When I saw a murder, I wasn’t terrified (I wasn’t terrified)
Stuck up in this shit like I’m paralyzed (Like I’m paralyzed)
Gangsters gon’ unite, one day our day arrives (Our day arrives)
Thankful for my life, I pray I stay alive (I pray I stay alive)
Movin’ like the man ’cause I got bread now (I got bread now)
I can’t let the fame get to my head now (Uh, uh-uh)
Thousand dollar cash, mil’ skully’s on my head now (Ayy, ayy)
But niggas I was thuggin’ with, gettin’ money with, they dead now
Pain in me, keep the flames with me, nigga blackout, just see red, I
Wised up, might contradict myself on shit I said
I be trying to slow up like, “Herbo, nigga, use your head”
Got a bodyguard, but nigga be really dependin’ on that lead
Nigga not no reptile, nothing but tears and bloodshed
Nigga not erectile, but I keep one up in the head (Keep one up)
Niggas fucked up in the head, you get one up in your head
Feel like I’m one up in my head, niggas like, “What’s up in your head?”
Oh, that’s just tough luck ’cause he scared? Fuck, hand   me that cup
Uh (Ayy, Wondo, you made this beat? What’s them face tats and them dreads? (What?)
You a pussy boy (Pussy), go on hits, but you keep missing
You a rookie, or (Rookie) hollows poppin’ through your skin
Like some cooking oil (Like some cookin’ oil), he ain’t really with the sin
He a pussy boy (He a pussy), go and let the smokers in
We been looking for it (Smoke) Play this song
[Intro]
Uh, ayy (DJ Victoriouz with me in the building)
Ain’t no weed rolled up over there? Niggas gettin’ tucked up in they bed
Oh, you a killer?

Megan Thee Stallion Geeking Out After Texting Beyoncé & JAY-Z Over “Savage” Hit

“I was like ‘Oh my god, Beyoncé got my number.’ She [Beyoncé] texted me two, three times the next day and the day after that. Megan Thee Stallion recently earned a number one single, but even more excitingly for the Hot Girl Summer, she did it with Beyoncé. The song is undoubtedly catchy with a trippie beat and unique lyrics, but the addition of Beyoncé on its remix is what added the sparkle it needed to make “Savage” a number one single. “Suga” was released in March, with its third single, “Savage,” dropping on April 7th. Under the agreement, 1501 gets 60% of the money she makes from her recordings (which she has to pay for making out of her share), 30% from her touring which they control, and 30% of her merchandise revenue. The “Hot Girl Summer” rapper does not even have a debut studio album under her belt, but her most recent EP is the one that is bringing her the most success. I’m like, ‘Girl, I’m friends with Beyoncé.’”
Following the collab with the “Brown Skin Girl” singer, Megan Thee Stallion became a brand ambassador for Savage X Fenty, which means future music with Rihanna could well be on the cards. When she pointed this out to the label, it started a stand-off in which they refused to release her music, and she obtained legal orders forcing them to do so. At the time, the move created drama within her world as they pointed out the unfair clauses in her recording contract with 1501 Certified Entertainment that she had signed as an unknown artist in Houston. Megan revealed that Beyonce texted her the next day and that’s when she realized that she is in a whole different league of company. Megan Thee Stallion was totally geeking out over a text message exchange with Beyoncé and JAY-Z after “Savage” remix topped the chart. Megan Thee Stallion recently shared with Entertainment Tonight how it was, in fact, her new management team who got the kick-ass female pair together. Megan signed with Roc Nation Management last year. The track went viral on Tik Tok, where it had people performing a signature dance, but it was only a few days back that “Savage” truly claimed it’s crown when it reached the top of the Billboard Hot 100. “After I heard the song, I texted JAY-Z like five times like, ‘Oh my god, thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you,’” Megan told ET after Queen Bey agreed to hop on the remix. The blessing of Roc Nation is that it also belongs to JAY-Z — whose wife is Beyoncé. “Then Beyoncé texted me the next day,” she exclaimed. Facebook
Twitter

Love & Hip Hop: Faith Evans Arrested For Assaulting Stevie J: Reports

Faith was subsequently arrested and charged with felony domestic violence but did not spend too long in custody as she paid bail and was released the following day. According to reports, the stars of Love & Hip Hop: Atlanta had been engaged in an argument in their home in LA, but at some point, things turned violent. They started out as friends in the ’90s when Faith was hesitant to take things to a romantic place for fear of spoiling their friendship. 12 days of Xmas I sent her 5k a day. Faith Evans could see herself facing some jail time for reportedly beating up her husband, Stevie J. The couple’s almost 2-year marriage has had a few cracks along the way, but for a moment, it appears that they were going strong. Knew that & it’s a blessing to know. Their relationship was met with some criticisms with some of her late ex-husband, Biggie Smalls‘ fans called them out. Trust no b****.”
In the wake of the “I Deserve It” singer’s arrest, both she and her husband have yet to comment on the situation. Officers turned up at approximately 1 AM and noticed visible marks and scratches on Stevie’s face, TMZ reported. Still, they fend off those criticisms, and Faith Evans and Stevie J tied the knot in July 2018. Facebook
Twitter Split rumors emerged just a year later, however, when the married couple stopped following each other on social media, and Stevie posted cryptic tweets like, “All that glitters ain’t gold,” which led to the belief that there was trouble in paradise. Wanna show the world what being a stand-up guy will get you. Stevie J did enough persuading, and they started dating a few years ago. However, they are still following each other on social media, and Faith appears alongside Stevie in his Insta profile pic. Five months later, the record producer claimed that his Twitter account had been hacked after a post declared, “Found [out] that NO woman is faithful. There was not so much love when police showed up to Faith Evans‘ home that she shares with husband Stevie J in the early hours of the morning.

Bishop Nehru – Emperor Lyrics

[Chorus]
They better witness the emperor
They better watch for the reign
I’m bout to raise up the   temperature
I’m   bout to bring   in the flame
I see that they   moving sinister
They tryna play with my pain
They gonna witness the emperor
They gon’ remember the name
I see that all of them similar
Everyone moving the same
I’m bout to go for the finisher
You looking like the remains
I see that they moving sinister
They tryna play with my pain
They gonna witness the emperor
They gon’ remember the name
[Verse 1]
They gonna witness the emperor
They gon’ remember the name
I tried to make it all simpler
Still I can see how they changed
No I am not really feeling you
They moving in for the fame
I learned to never think miniature
Just use your heart and your brain
And then I made a lane in a breeze
So they thinking I did it with ease
What you know about ramen and cheese? Now from rhyming they keep gettin’ cheese
Look, [?] only got over me
I’m on a flight again overseas
Teacher said ain’t no controlling me
I told ’em, “Nigga, get off the beef”
I lead, I never compete
Remember suspension from school every week
Through therapy sessions I never would speak
Then they gave me pills for ADHD
[?] so read it and weep
The emperor’s back [?] help her to sleep
See, you shallow, I let you be deep
I know that you know [?]
[Chorus]
They better witness the emperor
They better watch for the reign
I’m bout to raise up the temperature
I’m bout to bring in the flame
I see that they moving sinister
They tryna play with my pain
They gonna witness the emperor
They gon’ remember the name
I see that all of them similar
Everyone moving the same
I’m bout to go for the finisher
You looking like the remains
I see that they moving sinister
They tryna play with my pain
They gonna witness the emperor
They gon’ remember the name
[Verse 2]
Look, I know that I got the recipe
I mixed the grinding with destiny
Got it after pop’s felony
And mom’s getting sick, better me
I promise that you ain’t forgetting me
I’m giving the vision vividly
I figured it out like a mystery
I admit I was close to the misery
‘Cause I do not mold with the industry
I’m a rebel, they say it’s the kid in me
I’m just thinking you gotta be kidding me
I know that you peepin’ the mini-me’s
Trying to run away with Bishy Steeze
The original forever breathes
You just typical so you’re a wheeze, please
I’m in a league of my own, it’s my as the chosen, geez
Killing the [?] as a kid, it seems like the omen
He’s been patiently waiting, just trying to get him a moment
C’s, they ain’t wanna give it so, yeah, I admit that I stole it
[Chorus]
They better witness the emperor
They better watch for the reign
I’m bout to raise up the temperature
I’m bout to bring in the flame
I see that they moving sinister
They tryna play with my pain
They gonna witness the emperor
They gon’ remember the name
I see that all of them similar
Everyone moving the same
I’m bout to go for the finisher
You looking like the remains
I see that they moving sinister
They tryna play with my pain
They gonna witness the emperor
They gon’ remember the name
They gonna witness the emperor
They gon’ remember the name
[Outro Sample]

Bishop Nehru – Colder Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh, the guy tryna keep a positive mind
But always gettin’ tested by the devil and God
So the way I see the world as I, they’ll never copy
I’m hopin’ they understand, but knowin’ they won’t, probably
It’s probably straight comedy when I talk, honestly
‘Cause it’s a lot of people don’t wanna open their mind to see
They want me mad, ’cause cops drop us within a week
But it’s nothin’ new, it’s just now you can send a tweet
I been peep before the misrule order
So I won’t give them people what they be wantin’ more of
Which is gore, horror, a closed-border war
‘Cause the unity ain’t show, they only ‘posed to slaughter
So let’s avoid the torture of the mental and restore the
Peace of mind, it shouldn’t be too deep to find
Just search for focus and keep trying
With the mind of a genius and the heart of a lion
[Chorus]
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
I don’t know, maybe I’m just gettin’ older (gettin’ older)
Do I see how the world is supposed to? As the tape was picked up, suddenly an urgency grew
Now rushing to get back to his apartment, the man is eager to find out where this tape is from and what it has in store for him. ’cause I’ma blow
Search for the light in the darkness
Bring the light to the darkness
Dark need light
So I’ma bring the light to the darkness
[Chorus]
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
I don’t know, maybe I’m just gettin’ older (gettin’ older)
Do I see how the world is supposed to? An energy. Now, on any other occasion, this cassette wouldn’t even garner any attention… but for some reason, that very same intuitive feeling birthed a second thought. [Intro]
Welcome to my disregarded thoughts by Markel Scott
Act One: The Abyss
It was a cold and   breezy   fall afternoon. A tingling feeling that makes him feel as if he’s exactly where he needs to be
As he continues on his stroll, he nearly crushes an old cassette tape that he notices on the ground. (huh)
I don’t know, maybe I’m just gettin’ bolder (gettin’ bolder)
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
[Verse 2]
I showed so much love, it made my heart cold
Now I see it all black and white like a barcode
I’m tired of hit-ups from all of these dumb hoes
I just want one shorty I know I can call my own
f*ck it though, right now I guess it’s ’bout the dough
And trying to stay happy, ’cause sadly it come and go
Yeah I know there’s highs and lows, but I’m tryna go
Got a different mission envisioned that I’m knowin’ is dope
People love to come and go, so I learned to cope
And to stay focused on my aim like it was a scope
Won’t let a soul take the passion, I keep hold
Back against the ropes, but at least I get to see the hopes
People try and throw me while I’m tryna grow
Waitin’ for my glow, shit is slow
Every person that I cared for went ghost
If I didn’t have my mom, shit, I don’t know
But my head high. Motherf*ckers better wake up
f*ckers better wake up
Who is Bishop Nehru? True evolution
He immediately put the tape into an old player, wasting no time, and as he sat there awaiting an answer, he witnessed a message. He finally reaches his building, and works his way up the stairs into his home. (huh)
I don’t know, maybe I’m just gettin’ bolder (gettin’ bolder)
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
All I see is the days gettin’ colder (gettin’ colder)
[Outro]
Yeah
N-O-N, Nehruvians or Nothin’
Motherf*cker, N-O-N
Yerp
Wake the f*ck up
You need to wake the f*ck up
Niggas need to wake the f*ck up
‘Cause they sleepin’, they sleepin’, they sleep (haha)
‘Cause they sleepin’, they sleepin’, they sleep
‘Cause they sleepin’, they sleepin’, they sleep A perspective that he’ll never forget
[Intro Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Check, check it
This what y’all been waiting for, right? As a man proceeds on his walk home, there’s an intuitive feeling following him, as a lion does an unaware gazelle. The   wind blew at a velocity that   could make the sound of a screeching halt. The urgency and the eager feeling that he once felt is transformed into a passion, and an opportunity at evolution.

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eLVy The God – MOBBIN UP
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Here we present you with another amazing track from eLVy The God titled MOBBIN UP. Sarkodie
 
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Guap Tarantino – Very Begin ft. Future & Lil Wookie

Future & Lil Wookie

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Guap Tarantino – Very Begin ft. Future & Lil Wookie
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Here is another amazing track we present from Guap Tarantino titled Very Begin 
in this track we have Future & Lil Wookie rendering their voices
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Guap Tarantino – Very Begin ft. Guap Tarantino – Very Begin ft. Meek Mill & Doe Boy – 100 Shooters
 
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La Gualla – Humble Beast Intro

La Gualla – Humble Beast Intro

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La Gualla – Humble Beast Intro
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Talented singer and song writer, La Gualla has returned with this  superb track titled Humble Beast Intro 
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