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Brett Young – Mercy

[Verse 1]
Mercy
Why you gotta show up lookin’ so good just to hurt me?
Why you wanna stop this whole damn world from turning?
Mercy
Why you hanging on so tight if this ain’t working?
Why you wanna stop this flame if it’s still burning?
Cause it’s still burning

[Chorus]
So if you’re gonna break my heart, just break it
And if you’re gonna take your shot, then take it
Take it
If you made up your mind, then make it
But make this fast
If you ever loved me
Have mercy

[Verse 2]
If you go out tonight and get drunk and lonely
Wind up home alone please don’t call me
And say you miss me, no

[Chorus]
So if you’re gonna break my heart, just break it
And if you’re gonna take your shot, then take it
Take it
If you made up your mind, then make it
But make this fast
If you ever loved me
Have mercy

[Bridge]
Woah
Oh have mercy

[Chorus]
If you’re gonna break my heart, just break it
If you’re gonna take your shot, take it
Take it
Oh if you’re gonna break my heart, just break it
And if you’re gonna take your shot, then take it
Take it
If you made up your mind, then make it
But make this fast
If you ever loved me
Mmmh if you ever loved me
Have mercy
Oh have mercy
Oh have mercy
Have mercy

MC Paul Barman – Echo Chamber (feat. Open Mike Eagle & Questlove)

[Verse 1: MC Paul Barman]
Echo chamber. Let go danger
Steatopygia. They had no idea
I’m the nicest since Dionysius
The second well-paid, all of a sudden self-made
Rugged interdependence:
Lovers stand at the entrance, arms folded
Would it be blasphemy to ask you to shake that assphemy? Ayurvedic medicine, the flyer way to better skin
Five fingers divided can’t even high five
Five fingers together can keep them all alive
But Mr. Fisticuffs didn’t get dissed enough
We gotta listen to criticism– a slap on the wrist isn’t a bluff
There’s always room for humility
I got inhuman skills for you still to see
There’s perfect settings all around
Tightropes pulled together make for solid ground
Double up on math and gym to graduate sooner
I wish someone had told me that before I was a Junior

[Verse 2: Open Mike Eagle]
They should call it L’apostrophe
It’s the capital of apple sauce and white wine
I saw a light shine, it was a beacon from the Keystone Pipeline
So then I got lost or maybe dropped off
It’s all a haze in the days since it popped off
My soul waves from the graves of the Choctaw, they always call The old phase wanna run toward baseball
The new brains weren’t certain yesterday is gone cuz the time that we were slaves isn’t way off
I won’t play golf. I won’t pray to the sky and take days off
I won’t wait to decide
I won’t sway to the side like my uncle that died of AIDS from putting needles in his veins raw
I like to hang around people with the same flaws in a roller coaster made out of chainsaws
Busta was right ‘cause everything remained raw

[Verse 3: MC Paul Barman]
Hey ya, got you all in check like a small insect
A veteran in rhetoric can pass a strange law
“Declined to indict” reminds me I’m “white.”
Euphemism infuse a schism in truth and wisdom
“Decline to indict,” a new euphemism taken to filthy heights
Come Michael play in the milky night
How wrong can we say stuff and still be right?
Like “organic evaporated cane juice.”
Your brain boost is my main use
With each heartbeat repeated and fart meat excreted
I spark offense against the dark arts’ heat. Neat!
Hindsight’s a divine right
So stay untrue to yourself and think your forethought through
Acknowledge we’re all brainwashed and you’re not you

The Tubes – White Punks On Dope

Teenage, had a race for the nighttime
Spent my cash on every high I could find
Wasted time in every school in L.A
Gettin’ loose, I didn’t care what the kids say

We’re white punks on dope
Mom and Dad moved to Hollywood
Hang myself when I get enough rope
Can’t clean up, though I know I should

White punks on dope, white punks on dope
White punks on dope, white punks on dope

Other dudes are living in the ghetto
But born in Pacific Heights
Don’t seem much betto

We’re white punks on dope
Mom and Dad live in Hollywood
Hang myself when I get enough rope
I can’t clean up, though I know I should

White punks on dope, white punks on dope
White punks on dope, white punks on dope

I go crazy cause my folks are so fuckin’ rich
Have to score when I get that rich white punk itch
Sounds real classy, living in a chateau
So lonely, all the other kids will never know

We’re white punks on dope
Mom and Dad live in Hollywood
Hang myself when I get enough rope
I can’t clean up, though I know I should

White punks on dope, white punks on dope
White punks on dope, white punks on dope
White punks on dope, white punks on dope

10cc – I’m Not In Love (Tribute To John & Cissy Houston And Family)

I’m not in love
So don’t forget it
It’s just a silly phase I’m going through
And just because
I call you up
Don’t get me wrong, don’t think you’ve got it made
I’m not in love, no no, it’s because..

I like to see you
But then again
That doesn’t mean you mean that much to me
So if I call you
Don’t make a fuss
Don’t tell your friends about the two of us
I’m not in love, no no, it’s because..

I keep your picture
Upon the wall
It hides a nasty stain that’s lying there
So don’t you ask me
To give it back
I know you know it doesn’t mean that much to me
I’m not in love, no no, it’s because..

Ooh you’ll wait a long time for me
Ooh you’ll wait a long time
Ooh you’ll wait a long time for me
Ooh you’ll wait a long time

I’m not in love
So don’t forget it
It’s just a silly phase I’m going through
And just because I call you up
Don’t get me wrong, don’t think you’ve got it made
I’m not in love
I’m not in love

Lil Yachty – Freestyle on Funk Flex Lyrics

Nigga, free Reese, free Nino
The world is mine like I’m Al Pacino
Got more money than a lil’ casino
Got caught fuckin’ on a bitch and her boyfriend walked in wearin’ full Chinos
Hopped out the back door, ran a four flat
That was like way back
Nowadays I just sit and laugh
Chopstick long as one giraffe
And I’m comin’ through, clear the whole path
Walked in the damn spot, it was all… team of niggas, fuck the whole staff
Goddamn, nigga, too playa
Why you hate? ‘Cause I’m too rare
Young nigga, I’m a fresh prince, coulda bought a crib out in Bel Air
Fuckin’ on a bitch from Delaware
$30,000 on a new coat, call PETA up, gon’ and soak it in
Tag still hangin’ from it, had it for a year and I ain’t even broke it in
Diamond choker so tight, tried to lift it up, shit did not go over chin
In the studio with Migo gang, everything we make is propane
Call ten bitches from the Blue Flame
Fuck ’em all, we ain’t even know their name
Front row at the ball game
Who that is dunkin’? Shit, that’s what’s his name
I don’t even fuckin’ watch sports but my backyard like a golf course
Niggas hatin’, on my dick and shit, I got more guns than a task force
When I talk, my voice kinda high
Niggas hatin’ usually sound kinda hoarse
My ex-bitch is built like a horse, she was 27, I was 19
Shawty there was a real stallion
But I ain’t trust her, feel like shawty there was wildin’
Young nigga, bitch, I’m QC, you can see this shit through the gold medallion
After this I’m out to Staten Island, got a young bitch, she be really stallin’
My young nigga tote a dirty K, I call him Dirty Dan, he’ll flip your van
Kick your door hard as Jackie Chan
Take your chain right up off your nightstand, lil’ nigga

Rich The Kid – Carpet Lyrics

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
The coupe is retarded (skrrt)
[?] my carpet
Don’t get us started (huh), I’m back on that boss shit (what)
She bougie and bossy
The top, I done lost it
The Bentley don’t cost shit, I walk out the bank rich

[Verse: Rich The Kid]
Ok, drank sippin’, lane switchin’
I done brought my gang with me
[?] freezer ,my ice drippin’
Money coming in, my life different

Drop a baby on a hoe face
Where the hell was you at on the broke days?
Ooh, yeah
I got the birds like falcons
She can’t get a bag, she pouting
I racked up the money, amounting
The drip is water, a fountain
[?], all of my niggas still whip the pot
No time for the pussy, just want the top

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
The coupe is retarded (skrrt)
[?] my carpet
Don’t get us started (huh), I’m back on that boss shit (what)
She bougie and bossy
The top, I done lost it
The Bentley don’t cost shit, I walk out the bank rich

[Verse: Quavo]
Bought the Lamb, then I skated (skrrt)
I brought the gang with me, to the bank with me (yeah)
Put that thing in sport, then I started lane switching (skrrt)
Jumped off the porch, then I start my gang business (gang gang)
Huncho and Rich The Kid plug walkin’ to the riches (walkin’)

[Chorus: Rich The Kid]
The coupe is retarded (skrrt)
[?] my carpet
Don’t get us started (huh), I’m back on that boss shit (what)
She bougie and bossy
The top, I done lost it
The Bentley don’t cost shit, I walk out the bank rich

Harry Styles – Anna Lyrics

Don’t know where you’re laying
Just know it’s not with me
Don’t know what I’d tell you if
I passed you on the street

I don’t want your sympathy, but you don’t know what you do to me
Oh, Anna!
Every time I see your face, there’s only so much I can take
Oh, Anna!

Don’t know how you taste when there’s
Smoke in your perfume
Chew me up and spit me out
Nothing left to lose

I don’t want your sympathy, but you don’t know what you do to me
Oh, Anna!
Every time I see your face, there’s only so much I can take
Oh, Anna!

[guitar solo]

I don’t want your sympathy, but you don’t know what you do to me
Oh, Anna!
Every time I see your face, there’s only so much I can take
Oh, Anna!

Hope you never hear this
And know that it’s for you
I don’t know what I’d tell you if
You asked me for the truth

I don’t want your sympathy, but you’ll never know what you do to me
Oh, Anna!
Every time I see your face, there’s only so much I can take
Oh, Anna!

[guitar solo + Faith sample]

Slim Jesus – Traffic Lyrics

[Intro: Slim Jesus]
Gang gang gang gang
Gang in this bitch man
You know how the fuck they call me
They said I wasn’t tryin’ to put on for my city man
I was just waiting on my demons to get out
Shout out Ca$h man
GANG
What up Link
What’s up bro, let’s get it man
Boom boom boom boom
Gang Gang

[Verse I: Slim Jesus]
Yo bitch on my dick man she hittin’ my line (ring ring)
She wanted my money and all of my time (dah)
Only chasin’ the checks and she gettin’ declined
And Benjy and Jacks only thing on my mind (skrrt)
Chasin’ a bag ain’t no nickles and dimes (nah)
Tryinna stay me, bitch I’m shootin’ for mine (bah)
Hella guns on me, got uzi and nines (bah bah)
30s, and 50s, extendos, and [?] (boom boom boom boom)
I’ve been ridin’ round catch me with that Toni (with that Toni)
Caught me lackin’ up in traffic bitch I’m never lonely (nah)
You can ask your bitch about me guarantee that she now me (thot)
Pull them blue faces out my [?] guarantee she blow me (yeaah)
Gang full of killers ain’t playin’ no games (nah)
Get jammed up and say no names (yuh)
Heard you was talkin’ that Slim was a stank
Send my young hitter he comin’ for brains (bah)
Only the gang I ain’t fuckin’ with lanes
Fuck with the gang and then hammers gon’ bang (boom boom boom boom)
[?] no bitch you a stank
Killin’ this drill shit I’m in my own lane
I be in the cut smokin’ dope
Witchyo shorty (smokin’ dope)
Copped a pack break it down
And that bitch gon’ sell it for me
On the corner with the gang
And bitch I’m rockin’ all my jewelry (all my diamonds)
Try and take my chain
Bitch I’m squeezin on this 40
(bah bah bah bah)

[Interlude: Ca$h]
Niggas already know how we comin’ man
Shout out to my nigga Slim man
GANG [?] shit bitch
Let’s get it

[Verse II: Ca$h]
Now all these niggas part of [?] gang now (GANG)
Now [?] niggas wanna come around (what)
But the same young niggas that I’ve been with
Be the same niggas that’s always been around (gang)
Man this shit ain’t not a game (no, no)
We be gettin’ money for a bitch and then we [?] bands (let’s get it)
Nigga run up on the gang gettin’ turko stains (brrrrrra)
Red dot on a [?] smokin’ [?] face (boom)
[?] a sack bitch (bands, bands, bands)
I be runnin’ thru them bands know I always get them racks bitch
GMT that’s the money gang (gang)
A lot of niggas wanna know shit [ ? ] money came
Man I swear that’s the funny thang
A lot of niggas switch up for a lil’ bit of a fucking chain (what)
Man I’m still the same nigga
With the same gang and I put it on my [?] (hell naw)
Man I’m tired of this [?] (damn)
All this [?] gonna get a nigga stuck quick (bitch)
We don’t [?] a fuck what a nigga talk about
Born in the black like I never seen a fuckin’ drought (duh duh)
Called you for the pack but I triple that that (flip)
One move one jug then I’m shootin’ back (boom)
A nigga run up on [?] [ ? ] no bustin’ better hit (boom, boom)
Cause I guarantee I’m shootin’ back
Call Slim we gon’ pull up in a Benz now (skrrrt)
Rollin’ choppas off top doin’ head now (brrrrra)
[?] when we ride [?]
Bodies droppin’ now [?] We can’t be found
Hit a drill, lay him flat
Then we eat out
Now we back up in the trap
Bring the P’s out
Did a drill, lay him flat
Then we eat out (skrrrt)
(Now we back up in the trap
Bring the P’s out)

[Verse III: Link]
Cut these bands in my pocket I’m flexin’
These niggas is hatin’ don’t know what they do (bitch)
Spent bands on my robbers and rocks
Mix Louis with [?] inside of my shoes (bitch)
I’m walkin’ up niggas is talkin’ and watchin’
It’s funny cause I never lose (I never lose)
I’m poppin’ now, niggas is watching now
Lackin’, they think that my 40’s on snooze (boom boom)
These bands got your bitch on command
Don’t wanna be friends pass her to my mans (bands)
Bitch you lucky my niggas so dummy
They bussin’ for nothin’ so do not get [?] (brrrra)
[?] Link I can call you in (plug)
I been trappin’ for a minute like nigga watchu tryinna spin (gang)
Call Slim, nigga pull off in a Benz (skrrrr)
If you try to front the gang lil’ bitch better bring yo friends
Niggas know what we been about
If you wanna call bro we will run up in the nigga house (run up in a nigga house)
Pulled up in a chrome to a nigga mouth
If I bring her home, give me dome for a lil’ clout (bitch)
Niggas know we’ve been flexin’ a lot
[?] gotta get a pill better chill from stretching your block (gang)
Gotta keep it still on me cause these niggas is [?]
Nigga try to peel on me and I’m droppin’ the top (eskettit)

Taylor Swift – Delicate

[Intro]
This ain’t for the best
My reputation’s never been worse, so
You must like me for me…
We can’t make
Any promises now, can we, babe?
But you can make me a drink

[Verse 1]
Dive bar on the East Side, where you at?
Phone lights up my nightstand in the black
Come here, you can meet me in the back
Dark jeans and your Nikes, look at you
Oh damn, never seen that color blue
Just think of the fun things we could do
‘Cause I like you

[Pre-Chorus]
This ain’t for the best
My reputation’s never been worse, so
You must like me for me…
Yeah, I want you
We can’t make
Any promises now, can we, babe?
But you can make me a drink

[Chorus]
Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it chill that you’re in my head?
‘Cause I know that it’s delicate (delicate)
Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it too soon to do this yet?
‘Cause I know that it’s delicate
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?
Isn’t it delicate?

[Verse 2]
Third floor on the West Side, me and you
Handsome, you’re a mansion with a view
Do the girls back home touch you like I do?
Long night, with your hands up in my hair
Echoes of your footsteps on the stairs
Stay here, honey, I don’t wanna share
‘Cause I like you

[Pre-Chorus]
This ain’t for the best
My reputation’s never been worse, so
You must like me for me…
Yeah, I want you
We can’t make
Any promises now, can we, babe?
But you can make me a drink

[Chorus]
Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it chill that you’re in my head?
‘Cause I know that it’s delicate (delicate)
Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it too soon to do this yet?
‘Cause I know that it’s delicate
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?
Isn’t it delicate?

[Bridge]
Sometimes I wonder when you sleep
Are you ever dreaming of me?
Sometimes when I look into your eyes
I pretend you’re mine, all the damn time
‘Cause I like you

[Chorus]
Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it chill that you’re in my head?
‘Cause I know that it’s delicate (delicate)
(Yeah, I want you)
Is it cool that I said all that?
Is it too soon to do this yet?
‘Cause I know that it’s delicate (delicate)
‘Cause I like you
Is it cool that I said all that?
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?
Is it chill that you’re in my head?
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?
‘Cause I know that it’s delicate
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?
(Yeah, I want you)
Is it cool that I said all that?
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?
Is it too soon to do this yet?
Isn’t it? Isn’t it? Isn’t it?
‘Cause I know that it’s delicate
Isn’t it delicate?

Curren$y – Game On Freeze

[Intro]
It’s exactly 4:20 P.M. too
Niggas probably thought that’s the beginning bars but they not

[Verse 1]
Mo’ paper, mo’ haters, that’s a known fact
That’s why some niggas get on
They leave their town they never come back
I never done that
I understand that position ’cause stardom make you a target
They starvin’ in my city
But I’m slidin’ in that Wraith, angel on the hood
I made it on by God’s grace, no enemies made it through
Gettin’ high behind them gates
‘Bout to install a fountain in the livin’ room
I’m higher than the moon

[Chorus]
Niggas tryna put my game on freeze (game on freeze)
Small thing to a giant, it’s nothin’ to me (nothin’ to me)
I’m high beneath these palm trees (these palm trees)
‘Bout to take over Wall Street (Wall Street)
Niggas tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze, game on freeze)
Haters tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze, yea, yea)
Bitches tryna put the game on freeze (game on freeze)
Small thing to a giant, it’s nothin’ to me (nothin’ to me)
Niggas tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze)

[Verse 2]
New studio built, fully equipped
I’m up in here ’round the clock wrappin’ bricks
Me and Rich on the quest like Johnny and Hadji
Coupe Maserati, cop that for my downest mami’s
You never see me drive it
Ferrari shorty but I’m always low ridin’
Bitches like to see Gs, hit switches
My life is excitin’, my life is enticin’
Feds buildin’ dossiers and files about me (files about me)
But I’m straight, you know my paper got me

[Outro]
Haters tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze, yea)
Niggas tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze, yea, yea)
Haters tryna put your game on freeze (game on freeze)
Bitches tryna put the game on freeze
Jet Life, Jet Life
Jet Life, nigga yea
Jet Life

Eminem – Nowhere Fast (feat. Kehlani) (At iHeartRadio Music Awards) (Live)

[Chorus: Kehlani]
Ashes blowin’ in the air
Our world’s on fire, but we don’t care, yeah
Wasted youth, always on the road
Never lookin’ back and we’re never gettin’ old
‘Cause the skies are black
But our heart’s made of gold
Fuck doin’ what you’re told
We’re goin’ nowhere fast

[Verse 1: Eminem]
I feel sorry for this beat, sympathy pains for this track
This road is takin’ me back
Down memory lane with this rap
I can still look out in this crowd, be wowed and be taken aback
I’m simply stating a fact
I had Wembley Stadium packed
But now we’re on a path headed to nowhere and fast
Another terrorist attacks
Like a tariff, blows half of Madison Square up, alas
We perish in the blast
But that isn’t scaring us, we pass
Nowhere we’re fearless, ’cause we’re just—

[Pre-Chorus: Kehlani & Eminem]
Ashes blowin’ in the air
Our world’s on fire, but we don’t care, yeah
(We don’t give a… no, no)
Wasted youth, always on the road
Never lookin’ back and we’re never gettin’ old
‘Cause the skies are black
But our heart’s made of gold (golden)
Fuck doin’ what you’re told (what we’re told)
We’re goin’ nowhere fast

[Post-Chorus: Kehlani]
‘Cause we’re goin’ no, goin’ no
Goin’ no, goin’ no
Goin no, goin’ nowhere
We’re on the run of our lives
Goin’ nowhere fast

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Fuck doin’ what you’re told, act like a two-year old
Shit is soon to go kaboom and blow
Anyways; for MC’s it’s a funeral
When I’m devisin’ this rhyme
‘Cause I’m awake and you’re mourning
That’s why I rise and I shine
Like a new day has dawned on me
Gusto, guts, bravado
Nuts and plus I kick up dust and cuss a lot
I musta got you in somewhat of a debacle
‘Cause some stuff that’s awful
Really don’t mean nothin’ although
There’s a lot of shit I said in jest that’s tough to swallow
But if at times my heart it seems
Like it’s in the wrong place, it’s probably ’cause it’s on my sleeve
Keanu Reeves speed of life, avoid or veer
Or just steer toward it, we’re only lookin’ forward
But where we’re goin’, we have no idea
Nowhere to go, but hysterical, it’s gettin’ warm in here
I set the world on fire, was born to be an arsonist
Just one spark and it’s lit
But I’ma still get dark on this shit
Told you I’d leave my mark on this bitch—war machine
But you forced me in a corner
I’m sure to have somethin’ for your rear
And in the course of the assault as torture gets more severe
Go to war with me, you’ll end up blew to Timbuktu
I send at you a ten-ton nuke like Kim Jong-Un
And end up ruinin’ your career
But when all is said and done
And at the end of my run I’ll just rewind clocks, forever young
Make time stop, will I ever fall off? That day will never come
‘Til the pine box, bitch, fuck you! I’m better than I ever was
‘Til the bomb drops, hope it never does
But I’m not gonna sweat it ’cause
This world’s screwed, it’s already fucked
And I’m on top, so everyone’s just—

[Chorus: Kehlani & Eminem]
Ashes blowin’ in the air (so we’re…)
Our world’s on fire, but we don’t care, yeah
(We don’t give a… no, no)
Wasted youth, always on the road
Never lookin’ back and we’re never gettin’ old
‘Cause the skies are black
But our heart’s made of gold (golden)
Fuck doin’ what you’re told (what we’re told)
We’re goin’ nowhere fast

[Post-Chorus: Kehlani]
‘Cause we’re goin’ no, goin’ no
Goin’ no, goin’ no
Goin’ no, goin’ nowhere
We’re on the run of our lives
Goin’ nowhere fast

[Bridge: Eminem & Kehlani]
You can’t tell us nothin’
Hard-headed and we’re stubborn
So, one ear and out the other when we’re young, we’re young
(We’re on the run of our lives)
Who knows what the future for us could hold
Another shooter? Uh oh
(We’re on the run of our lives)
No more tomorrows, we’re done
And all we are is—

[Chorus: Kehlani & & Eminem]
Ashes blowin’ in the air (so we’re…)
Our world’s on fire, but we don’t care (don’t care, yeah)
(We don’t give a… no, no)
Wasted youth, always on the road
Never lookin’ back and we’re never gettin’ old
‘Cause the skies are black
But our heart’s made of gold (golden)
Fuck doin’ what you’re told (what we’re told)
We’re goin’ nowhere fast

[Post-Chorus: Kehlani]
‘Cause we’re goin’ no, goin’ no
Goin’ no, goin’ no
Goin’ no, goin’ nowhere
We’re on the run of our lives
Goin’ nowhere fast

Gunna – Oh Okay (feat. Young Thug & Lil Baby)

[Intro]
Run that back Turbo
Playmakers

[Chorus: Gunna]
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didn’t wanna rent it
Too many fags, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey, we ain’t got ties, you ain’t gon’ ride
You ain’t my slime, you ain’t my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, I’m in my prime
Hey, so I still can’t tellin’ you lies
When it comes to business I’m handling mine
Yeah, I’ma kingface Patek my time

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Hey, pinstripe Gucci my pants
She can suck dick with no hands
I done spent some racks on my fam
Spaceship on land, Fear of God Vans
Another painted red, drank to the head
Got two styrofoams, yeah, I’m sippin’ these meds
Two tone Prezi Rolex, yeah this drip you can’t catch
Simon says do what I said, Cuban link chokin’ my neck
YSL Uber these jets, put ’em in some VVS

[Chorus: Gunna]
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didn’t wanna rent it
Too many fags, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey, we ain’t got ties, you ain’t gon’ ride
You ain’t my slime, you ain’t my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, I’m in my prime
Hey, so I still can’t tellin’ you lies
When it comes to business I’m handling mine
Yeah, I’ma kingface Patek my time

[Verse 2: Young Thug & Lil Baby]
Pateks on Pateks on Pateks on Pateks (oh-okay)
Run up a check and I’m fuckin’ the baddest
Jump out the coupe and I’m living so lavish
R.I.P. Hugh Hefner, he like my daddy
I got some VVS’s on my neck and my ears they real, dog
I done stayed down and I ran up the money, I got me an M now
S-L-I-M-E a slime, I say that shit every time
I got some rickety rackades
Running through bitches like Backpage
I’m going number one this year
Ride on this bitch, I’m in sixth gear
I’m on a jet, ain’t got no fear
Do all my dirt when it’s raining
Wash away all the evidence
I got some chains and they tennis
Ride a Wraith like it’s rented
I rock Givenchy, the vintage
Trap up the bando relentless
I triple-double the record
Put the draco in my trench, yeah
I rob your ho for the lint, yeah
I triple-double the year, yeah
I put her coupe on my bill, yeah
I pay some shit, a whole mil
I did this shit with no deal
Dropped out of school, bought a building
I killed the coupe, dropped the ceiling
Cop a Bugatti out of there
I got on white, I can’t kneel
Pour out the pint, watch it spill, yeah
My lawyer bribe still, yeah

[Chorus: Gunna]
Audemar wrist, count it then spend it
Matted the coupe, and my windows tinted
Chop off the top, headed to Lenox
I got some cash, I wanna spend it
New paper tag, didn’t wanna rent it
Too many fags, too many bitches
Roll with my slime, yeah that my lizard
Ready to slide, you will get slithered
Hey, we ain’t got ties, you ain’t gon’ ride
You ain’t my slime, you ain’t my slime
Young Gunna Gunna, I’m in my prime
Hey, so I still can’t tellin’ you lies
When it comes to business I’m handling mine
Yeah, I’ma kingface Patek my time

MoneyBagg Yo – Break Da Internet

[Intro]
I walk and talk like a check my nigga, like
Don’t slip on the drip
Error, error, she might fuck around and crash, hahaha

[Chorus]
If they found out who I’m fuckin’ I’ma break the internet (hey)
She shake ass on the gram, time to break the internet
He want attention, chasing clout, tryna break the internet (pussy)
If I upload my account, I’ma break the internet (crash)
If I post a million cash I’ma break the internet
They like damn look at Bagg, he just broke the internet
When she walk she know she bad, she gon’ break the internet
Skrrt skrrt skrrt, that whip fast, bet it break the internet

[Verse 1]
Ayy my bitch look like a Kardash’
She trippin’, all in the car mad (why?)
Keep bringin’ up hoes from the past
I told her shut up and bought her a bag (lil bitch)
Then I proceed to get to the cheese
My pockets on full but my tank on E
I walk around with all this goddamn money
I don’t need no teller, got the bank on me (hey)
They like how I’m dressin’ (I’m dressin’, I’m stylin’)
Racks bleu cheese (racks blue, ooh)
Water, water on me (swim and splash)
These blue seas (ocean)
Yellow my diamonds, they butter (ugh)
I’m in the coupe with the cutter
Nut on her face, I’ma slut her (ugh)
Then celebrate to her brother (hah)
I got my name out the concrete (concrete)
You in the back like the carseat (pussy)
Paint you a picture, artist
Might show my bitch on my IG (hey)
She topped me out of a knapsack (hey)
These bitches poison, anthrax (hey)
I want that cap like a snapback (ugh)
Let me record it on Snapchat (snap)

[Chorus]
If they found out who I’m fuckin’ I’ma break the internet (hey)
She shake ass on the gram, time to break the internet
He want attention, chasing clout, tryna break the internet (pussy)
If I upload my account, I’ma break the internet (crash)
If I post a million cash I’ma break the internet
They like damn look at Bagg, he just broke the internet
When she walk she know she bad, she gon’ break the internet
Skrrt skrrt skrrt, that whip fast, bet it break the internet

[Verse 2]
I might just make her my missus (wifey)
Get her some ass and some titties (surgery)
Then I’ma Rollie her wrists (bust down)
I’ll have her shit on these bitches (ugh)
She want the dick from the front (front)
She gon’ make your boy give her the junk
He can’t make a hit like a blunt (so what?)
So he tryin’ publicity stunt
I know that you notice me (notice me)
These bitches all over me like I was Jodeci (singer)
Got the stick in the coat with me (coat with me)
It ain’t no foldin’ me, it ain’t no ho in me
I’ma break the social sites, ridin’ in a creature, parasite
Look how my teeth flare at night
Ruger, NuNu, scary sight (bop bop)

[Chorus]
If they found out who I’m fuckin’ I’ma break the internet (hey)
She shake ass on the gram, time to break the internet
He want attention, chasing clout, tryna break the internet (pussy)
If I upload my account, I’ma break the internet (crash)
If I post a million cash I’ma break the internet
They like damn look at Bagg, he just broke the internet
When she walk she know she bad, she gon’ break the internet
Skrrt skrrt skrrt, that whip fast, bet it break the internet

Skippa Da Flippa – D.A.M.N. (feat. Sauce Walka)

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa]
Older drop, drip top
VS1, there’s no tickin’ in my Rollie watch
Flip a pack, watch it lock non-stop
Ziploc, now my diamonds like a damn
We don’t fold under pressure
I change the cars like the kids change semesters
Fall back a little if you think he’s extra
I’m very humble, but I never gave a damn
See? Is Semi not on me?
You can’t be real, so you fake and phony
I grip that stick a lot more when I’m lonely
I’m ready like Tony ’cause I ain’t ever gave a damn
Black op, shellshocked (whoo)
Meet my bitch and then we lip lock
His and hers Lambs, I drive mine in flip-flops (swear)
I’m from the Nawf, I ain’t ever gave a damn (Flippa)

[Verse 1: Skippa Da Flippa]
Why would I care?
Me and money I think’s the perfect pair (Swear)
I gotta go hard, my niggas, I share(Swear)
I am so icy, call me Flip LaFlare
I’m havin’, I pop an Addy, then add it
I win the race even when I’m in traffic
But I’m strapping
You know that I am well past ya
I’m Madden, you can call me Flip McDabbin’ (Dab)
Damn, damn, damn, damn
Throw the work like I’m Pam
Jacket made out of lamb, bought my bro a trans-am
This is really who I am, damn
Water, water, water, water, water been, Flip a baller (water)
Skippa Flippa been a baller, she ready every time I call her
Couple bags what I bought her! (Flippa)

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa]
Older drop, drip top
VS1, there’s no tickin’ in my Rollie watch
Flip a pack, watch it lock non-stop
Ziploc, now my diamonds like a damn
We don’t fold under pressure
I change the cars like the kids change semesters
Fall back a little if you think he’s extra
I’m very humble, but I never gave a damn
See? Is Semi not on me?
You can’t be real, so you fake and phony
I grip that stick a lot more when I’m lonely
I’m ready like Tony ’cause I ain’t ever gave a damn
Black op, shellshocked (whoo)
Meet my bitch and then we lip lock
His and hers Lambs, I drive mine in flip-flops
I’m from the Nawf, I ain’t ever gave a damn

[Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
Sauce got it, never gave a damn
Bitch I need the jelly, you can keep the jam
Horse mouth, bitch, like Pam
Blowin’ up my inbox like spam
Little bitty bitch you a boca boo
How could I go hit the club with you?:
How could I go make a dub with you?
You fuckin’ for free and you prostitute
Is you a boss bitch or lost bitch?
Hi, my name is Albert, I drip sauce, bitch
I could get you a house, bitch
Ain’t you sleepin’ on a couch, bitch?
I got diamonds in my mouth, bitch
$20,000 on the outfit
Shootin’ movies like Brad Pitt
Talkin’ cash shit, yeah, spazz, bitch

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa]
Older drop, drip top
VS1, there’s no tickin’ in my Rollie watch
Flip a pack, watch it lock non-stop
Ziploc, now my diamonds like a dam
We don’t fold under pressure
I change the cars like the kids change semesters
Fall back a little if you think he’s extra
I’m very humble, but I never gave a damn
See? Is Semi not on me?
You can’t be real, so you fake and phony
I grip that stick a lot more when I’m lonely
I’m ready like Tony ’cause I ain’t ever gave a damn
Black op, shellshocked (whoo)
Meet my bitch and then we lip lock
His and hers Lambs, I drive mine in flip-flops
I’m from the Nawf, I ain’t ever gave a damn (Flippa)

[Verse 3: Skippa Da Flippa]
Roll up the cookie, I came a long way from being a rookie
Before I got kicked out I always played hooky
I am Lil Flippa, I’m close to the edge but don’t push me D.A.M.N., my best friend name is Benjamin
Another night, another show, another 10(10)
I rock the stage, they tell me come again
Hold up, I drop an eight in a liter
I thank God that I’m the Siamese Lisa
Having ENT and I am the leader
Run out of cash and I swipe on the VISA
Oh please sir, I smoke zip on a cheetah
Double park the ‘Rari, don’t pay the meter
[?] so he flex the Lamb
Tell him do tricks while I ghostride the Bimmer
Kill Bill, pop a seal, can you really keep it real?
If you hatin’ now, you been hatin’
It means you’re fake, and this is really how I feel
Vacay I took in the cabins
Never ask John Madden, ask McFadden
I’m havin’ karats, and I’m not ashin’
Choppas do damage and I’m still dabbin! (Flippa)

[Chorus: Skippa Da Flippa]
Older drop, drip top
VS1, there’s no tickin’ in my Rollie watch
Flip a pack, watch it lock non-stop
Ziploc, now my diamonds like a damn (water)
We don’t fold under pressure
I change the cars like the kids change semesters
Fall back a little if you think he’s extra
I’m very humble, but I never gave a damn
See? Is Semi not on me?
You can’t be real, so you fake and phony
I grip that stick a lot more when I’m lonely
I’m ready like Tony ’cause I ain’t ever gave a damn
Black op, shellshocked (Whoo)
Meet my bitch and then we lip lock
His and hers Lambs, I drive mine in flip-flops(Swear)
I’m from the Nawf, I ain’t ever gave a damn (Flippa)

Tinashe – No Drama (Studio Session) (Live)

[Refrain: Tinashe & (Offset)]
I can’t cop the coupe, don’t do shit for two (skrr, skrr)
All black truck, hangin’ out the roof (brr, brr)
Mobbin’ through the hills pulled up with my crew (who)
I can’t cop the coupe, don’t do shit for two (nah)

[Verse 1: Tinashe & (Offset)]
Said I’m fallin’ off, but they won’t JFK me
Tried to be myself, but they won’t AKA me (me)
AKA a popstar AKA a problem (bow, bow)
AKA don’t hold me back, I swear I got ’em (hey)
We pulled up in Gucci, dripped down in Gabbana (drip, drip)
Bad as I wanna, only chasin’ commas (woo, woo)
I need me a side thing, hold the drama (side)
I need me a soldier he gon’ hold the line up (bow, bow)

[Chorus: Tinashe & (Offset)]
Don’t want no drama-ma-a
We pulled up in that ooh la la (sk-skrr)
And backed out in that oh my god (woo, woo, woo)
Don’t want no drama-ma-a (no, hey)
Don’t want no drama-ma-a
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god (hey)
Don’t want no drama-ma-a (don’t want no drama-ma)

[Refrain: Tinashe & (Offset)]
I can’t cop the coupe, don’t do shit for two (skrr, skrr)
All black truck, hangin’ out the roof (yeah, yeah)
Mobbin’ through the hills pulled up with my crew (crew)
I can’t cop the coupe don’t do shit for two (nah)

[Verse 2: Tinashe & (Offset)]
I got way too many people all my niggas equal (hey)
If my life was like a movie I’d need 50 sequels (movie)
I need 60 bad bitches actin’ like they single (smash)
Yellin’ you can’t sit with us, throwin’ up middle fingers

[Chorus: Tinashe & (Offset)]
Don’t want no drama-ma-a (I don’t want no drama)
We pulled up in that ooh la la (ooh la la)
And backed out in that oh my god (oh my God)
Don’t want no drama-ma-a (I don’t want no drama, no)
Don’t want no drama-ma-a (I don’t want no drama, no)
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my God
Don’t want no drama-ma-a

[Verse 3: Offset]
Offset!
Double R Phantoms (phantom)
She like the way I’m drippin’ organic (true, true)
Yacht on my wrist, the Titanic (yeah, raahh)
Come ride on this shit like a banshee (raahh)
Get high on the perky and xanny (high)
From Dubai on a jet to Miami (Dubai)
When the chopper start kickin’ is damage (brr, brr)
Got Patek on her wrist, in her panties (Patek, hey)
Yeah, ain’t no drama (yeah)
In the back of Maybach on comfort (Maybach)
Yeah, iced out summers (woo)
Invite your main bitch to a slumber (smash)
My money long, out there yonder (long)
Fat ass with a flat stomach (flat)
Baguette glass cost the whole hundred
The coupe fast, goin’ two hundred (skrr)

[Chorus: Tinashe & (Offset)]
Don’t want no drama-ma-a (I don’t want no drama)
We pulled up in that ooh la la (ooh la la)
And backed out in that oh my god (oh my God)
Don’t want no drama-ma-a (I don’t want no drama, no)
Don’t want no drama-ma-a (I don’t want no drama, no)
We pulled up in that ooh la la
And backed out in that oh my god (oh my God, oh my God)
Don’t want no drama-ma-a

[Outro: Tinashe]
Don’t want no
Don’t want no drama-ma-a
Yeah, no, no, no
Don’t need no, don’t want no, don’t want no

Trae tha Truth – What About Us (Hurricane Harvey Story)

[Intro]
There is a Houston rapper who is taking um, a more hands on approach to his fellow Harvey victims, Trae tha Truth
Joined the growing list of volunteer rescuers after he was uh, rescued from his own home
One of the many reasons he has been honored, uh, by his home town for a decade now
There’s actually a Trae day in Houston on July 22nd for his humanitarian work for this great Texas city
So Trae tha Truth is with me now, from the Convention Centre, and, and Trae…

[Verse 1]
So went down on my knees, I make a call to God like he the last one left
It’s kinda hard to get through it, I’m still yellin’ for help, it’s like the whole world deaf
And though I’m tryna see through it, I’m feelin’ life is miserable, ain’t no point in even tryin’
They say it could have been worse and it’ll prolly never get better watchin’ the blind lead blind
You never know your position until it got use
Yeah, I know it ain’t nothin’ perfect about truth
I had this pain on lock, somehow it got loose
It’s like we been through hell, somehow we got through
Watchin’ the rain so hard, like, "What we gon’ do?"
The sky was black, the rain was pourin’
Devastation, wind was blowin’
Water risin’, overflowin’
The cried for help, and Lord, I’m goin’
I gotta do my best
Both feet in, water to my chest
Whole neighborhood’s gone
Bein’ able to do but wanna tell ’em it’s okay
But I know it’s amiss, I can’t lie to ’em
I’m holdin’ only, in a way, I was sayin’ goodbye to ’em
A rescuse team in the sky, hopin’ to fly to ’em
Yeah, they gon’ get saved but don’t apply to ’em
They really hurt ’cause all they can do is cry to ’em

[Verse 2]
The body count was risin’, family members missin’, others tryna survive
They all know the condition but yet, they help the alive
They need help ’cause they feel like they ain’t gon’ make it inside
Feelin’ everythin’ go, some was battlin’ pride
They on they last leg
Everything was lost, help denied
Shelters closin’, now they back outside
Home is gone, there ain’t nowhere to go
Survival mode, it’s go for what you know
Life is real, so now we on our own
Government was thrown and they was wrong
These circumstances, they really don’t belong
Few denied, I told ’em I’d get ’em a loan
Bunch of people take advantage of the situation
Got the money and collect it with no hesitation
Put they face up in the camera like they here to help
Nod to the people, then they loosen with the frustration
What about the ones that hit rock bottom?
And the kids who traumatized by poverty?
It ain’t the truth if I tell you they ain’t a part of me
Ain’t nothin’ close when you feel like when you got so far to be
One thing for sure, I’m here to fight for ’em
Do right for ’em, tryna save life for ’em
Everybody need help but they need hope
Hopin’ one day God’ll end up bein’ a light for ’em

[Verse 3]
Think of the survivors dedicated to front lines
Times they came and times they went
We sacrifice our life, countless how we spent
Children sleepin’ on floors, some sleepin’ in tents
Our faces covered in tasks, can’t take the scent
Movin’ on imposed days, only get worse
So many cries, swear to God you wanna get a nurse
We only wanna see us make it to a better day
Told ’em the love unconditional for what it’s worth
Over 500 mill’, why the city hurtin’?
Trae tha Truth, or Mr. Rogers, only people workin’
Our boots to the ground, gettin’ holes in ’em
Heard people talkin’ but their answers said they weren’t certain
I gotta fight, I don’t agree with how they doin’ us
They say the city back to normal, that was new to us
I told a bunch of kids I got ’em for the holiday
A mansion, witnessin’ less than a toothbrush
I feel like I wanna punch through a wall
I know a lot of people need this so I’m standin’ up tall
Before they can fall
Relief ain’t gon’ last so they call
They helpin’ the system, no matter if we riskin’ or not
Although it’s dark, tell ’em, "We are one"
It ain’t never gon’ be over until we are done
I know that one day we gon’ see our sun
If there’s any type of pressure, tell ’em, "We don’t run"

[Intro]
There is a Houston rapper who is taking um, a more hands on approach to his fellow Harvey victims, Trae tha Truth
Joined the growing list of volunteer rescuers after he was uh, rescued from his own home
One of the many reasons he has been honored, uh, by his home town for a decade now
There’s actually a Trae day in Houston on July 22nd for his humanitarian work for this great Texas city
So Trae tha Truth is with me now, from the Convention Centre, and, and Trae…

[Verse 1]
So went down on my knees, I make a call to God like he the last one left
It’s kinda hard to get through it, I’m still yellin’ for help, it’s like the whole world deaf
And though I’m tryna see through it, I’m feelin’ life is miserable, ain’t no point in even tryin’
They say it could have been worse and it’ll prolly never get better watchin’ the blind lead blind
You never know your position until it got use
Yeah, I know it ain’t nothin’ perfect about truth
I had this pain on lock, somehow it got loose
It’s like we been through hell, somehow we got through
Watchin’ the rain so hard, like, "What we gon’ do?"
The sky was black, the rain was pourin’
Devastation, wind was blowin’
Water risin’, overflowin’
The cried for help, and Lord, I’m goin’
I gotta do my best
Both feet in, water to my chest
Whole neighborhood’s gone
Bein’ able to do but wanna tell ’em it’s okay
But I know it’s amiss, I can’t lie to ’em
I’m holdin’ only, in a way, I was sayin’ goodbye to ’em
A rescuse team in the sky, hopin’ to fly to ’em
Yeah, they gon’ get saved but don’t apply to ’em
They really hurt ’cause all they can do is cry to ’em

[Verse 2]
The body count was risin’, family members missin’, others tryna survive
They all know the condition but yet, they help the alive
They need help ’cause they feel like they ain’t gon’ make it inside
Feelin’ everythin’ go, some was battlin’ pride
They on they last leg
Everything was lost, help denied
Shelters closin’, now they back outside
Home is gone, there ain’t nowhere to go
Survival mode, it’s go for what you know
Life is real, so now we on our own
Government was thrown and they was wrong
These circumstances, they really don’t belong
Few denied, I told ’em I’d get ’em a loan
Bunch of people take advantage of the situation
Got the money and collect it with no hesitation
Put they face up in the camera like they here to help
Nod to the people, then they loosen with the frustration
What about the ones that hit rock bottom?
And the kids who traumatized by poverty?
It ain’t the truth if I tell you they ain’t a part of me
Ain’t nothin’ close when you feel like when you got so far to be
One thing for sure, I’m here to fight for ’em
Do right for ’em, tryna save life for ’em
Everybody need help but they need hope
Hopin’ one day God’ll end up bein’ a light for ’em

[Verse 3]
Think of the survivors dedicated to front lines
Times they came and times they went
We sacrifice our life, countless how we spent
Children sleepin’ on floors, some sleepin’ in tents
Our faces covered in tasks, can’t take the scent
Movin’ on imposed days, only get worse
So many cries, swear to God you wanna get a nurse
We only wanna see us make it to a better day
Told ’em the love unconditional for what it’s worth
Over 500 mill’, why the city hurtin’?
Trae tha Truth, or Mr. Rogers, only people workin’
Our boots to the ground, gettin’ holes in ’em
Heard people talkin’ but their answers said they weren’t certain
I gotta fight, I don’t agree with how they doin’ us
They say the city back to normal, that was new to us
I told a bunch of kids I got ’em for the holiday
A mansion, witnessin’ less than a toothbrush
I feel like I wanna punch through a wall
I know a lot of people need this so I’m standin’ up tall
Before they can fall
Relief ain’t gon’ last so they call
They helpin’ the system, no matter if we riskin’ or not
Although it’s dark, tell ’em, "We are one"
It ain’t never gon’ be over until we are done
I know that one day we gon’ see our sun
If there’s any type of pressure, tell ’em, "We don’t run"

Ro James – Lost My Mind (feat. The Notorious B.I.G.)

[Intro: The Notorious BIG]
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows

[Pre-Chorus: Ro James]
Nearly lost my mind, along the way
Really, really love you girl, but I just can’t stay
I’m romantically yours, never skipped the foreplay
I give you everything you need, but you driving me insane

[Chorus: Ro James]
If you think that you can handle it (it’s alright)
My love is like gambling (it’s alright)
Girl you know how we be dealing (it’s alright)
Got you all in yo’ feelings (it’s alright)
Can’t have me all the time baby (it’s alright)
They say love is blind baby (it’s alright)
But I need to see baby (it’s alright)
That I gotta be free (it’s alright)
Free, free, free

[Interlude: The Notorious BIG]
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows

[Verse: Ro James]
You’re too emotional, gettin’ caught up
Thinkin’ I’d give it all up for you baby
You wanna ride the rollercoaster when you get fucked
Actin’ like you knew what was up with me baby
You’re too emotional, gettin’ caught up
I thought my love was enough for you baby
You wanna ride the rollercoaster when you get fucked
Actin’ like you knew what was up with me baby

[Pre-Chorus: Ro James]
Nearly lost my mind, along the way
Really, really love you girl, but I just can’t stay
I’m romantically yours, never skipped the foreplay
I give you everything you need, but you driving me insane

[Chorus: Ro James]
If you think that you can handle it (it’s alright)
My love is like gambling (it’s alright)
Girl you know how we be dealing (it’s alright)
Got you all in yo’ feelings (it’s alright)
Can’t have me all the time baby (it’s alright)
They say love is blind baby (it’s alright)
But I need to see baby (it’s alright)
That I gotta be free (it’s alright)
Free, free, free

[Outro: The Notorious BIG]
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows
Choppin’ Os, smokin’ la in Optimos
Money, hoes and clothes: all a nigga knows

The Sweet – It’s Lonely Out There

You took a walk, left me high and dry
You disappeared, never said goodbye
We had a love that was meant to last
How could our love slip away so fast
Here goes a fool that can’t live without you

It’s lonely out there
Away from you
It’s lonely out there
Since we’ve been through
Lonely, just like thunderous spaces
Lonely, without your sweet embraces
Lonely out there
Lonely

When did it end
When did it start
When did I know
I’d lost your heart

You took a walk, left me high and dry
You disappeared, never said goodbye
We had a love that was meant to last
How could our love slip away so fast
Here goes a fool that can’t live without you

It’s lonely out there
Away from you
It’s lonely out there
Since we’ve been through
Lonely, just like thunderous spaces
Lonely without your sweet embraces
Lonely out there
Lonely

Lonely out there
Away from you
It’s lonely out there
Since we’ve been through

The Sweet – Fountain

If I could make a wish
I’d throw a coin in the fountain
But fantasies don’t always come true
And if I had no dreams
I’d never climb the mountain
The hand of fate will always be reaching out for you

Like gold your love is the rainbow’s end
Flyin’ high like a bird in the sky
Your love is the rainbow
Colours of love in the sky

I’ve been saying all my life
I don’t believe in magic
But fountain of faith I’m putting my trust in you
Circles on the water
From the coin that’s sinking slowly down
My future’s reflecting my destiny’s calling out to you

Like gold your love is the rainbow’s end
Flyin’ high like a bird in the sky
Your love is the rainbow
Colours of love in the sky

Well, how much time do you need?
The fountain holds the key
To unlock the love deep in your heart
I have kissed the waters lips
And now we’re floating free
With no love before this new life can start again

Like gold your love is the rainbow’s end
Flyin’ high like a bird in the sky
Your love is the rainbow
Colours of love in the sky

The Sweet – Get On The Line

We started something gonna get together
Every man and woman, boy and girl
Loving one another, all sisters and the brothers
Loving one another, ’round the world

Get on the line
Get on the line for love, hey
Get on the line
Get on the line for love, hey

The sun is rising on a brand new morning
Got to tell the people everywhere
Got to pass it on, before all hope is gone
Let the man go by he didn’t care

Get on the line
Get on the line for love, hey
Get on the line
Get on the line for love, hey come on

Can’t you see what’s happening, open up your mind
Reach out your hands to your brothers and sisters
All you’re gonna be left behind it and you know

Get on the line
Get on the line for love, na, na, na
Get on the line
Get on the line for love, yeah

We started something gonna get together
Every man and woman, boy and girl
Loving one another, all sisters and the brothers
Loving one another, ’round the world

Come on, get on the line
Get on the line for love, na, na, na
Get on the line
Get on the line for love
Get on the line
Get on the line for love
Clapp your hands
Come on, come on…

The Sweet – Co-Co

Co-Co would dream of dancing
At midnight beneath the stars
‘Cause when it comes to dancing
Co-Co’s a star!
He danced in a ring of fire
That circled the island shore
And as the flames got higher
They’d all call for more and more

Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chika-ka-ho go go Co-Co

Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho go go Co-Co

Across the silver water
The sound of the island drums
Echoing Co-Co’s laughter
Yeah, Co-Co’s the one
He moves with the cool of moonlight
Under a tropic sky
Then into the morning sunlight
He’d still hear them cry and cry

Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chika-ka-ho go go Co-Co

Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho go go Co-Co

Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho Co-Co
Ho-chi-ka-ka-ho go go Co-Co…

5 Seconds of Summer – Valentine Lyrics

[Verse 1: Calum]
I love, the light in your eyes and the dark in your heart
You love, the permanent chase and the bite of our blood
We know, we’re classic together like Egyptian gold
We love us

[Pre-Chorus: Luke]
It don’t matter if you got it for me, sweet cherry pie
It don’t matter just as long as I get all you tonight

[Chorus: Luke, Michael & Calum]
I can take you out, oh, oh
We can kill some time, stay home
Throw balloons, teddy bears & the chocolate eclairs away
Got nothing but love for you, fall more in love everyday
Valentine, valentine

[Verse 2: Michael]
So deep, [?] ups on my side
Can’t be us
So real, fueling the fire until we combust
Can’t touch us

[Pre-Chorus: Luke]
It don’t matter if you got it for me, sweet cherry pie
It don’t matter just as long as I get all you tonight

[Chorus: Luke, Michael & Calum]
I can take you out, oh, oh
We can kill some time, stay home
Throw balloons, teddy bears & the chocolate eclairs away
Got nothing but love for you, fall more in love everyday
Valentine, valentine

[Bridge: Luke]
Full plate, don’t wait, have your cake and eat it too
Full plate, don’t wait, have your cake and eat it-

[Chorus: Luke, Michael & Calum]
I can take you out, oh, oh
We can kill some time, stay home
Throw balloons, teddy bears & the chocolate eclairs away
Got nothing but love for you, fall more in love everyday
Valentine, valentine
Valentine, valentine

Niall Horan – So Long Lyrics

Looking back through changes where we started from
Don’t know about you but I knew it was wrong
You know I kept a place for you in my mind
Now I know you did the same ’cause you’re just the kind

So if we knew all along
Why did it take so long?
I’ve known since we were young
So why did it take so long?
You know you make me feel loved
Make me feel like I’m home
So if we knew all along
Why did it take so long?

Moving on
You and I started looking back
Now we’ve got to make up for all the wasted time
You know I’d never let you just walk on by
From the day that I met you I knew you’d be mine, yeah

So if we knew all along
Why did it take so long?
You’ve known since we were young
So why did it take so long?
You know you make me feel loved
Make me feel like I’m belong
So if we knew all along
Why did it take so long?

Just started, just started having trouble believing it’s true
Just started, just started
Now we are nothing but through

So if we knew all along
Why did it take so long?
We’ve known since we were young
So why did it take so long?
You know you make me feel loved
Make me feel like I’m home
So if we knew all along
Why did it take so long?

Why did it take so long?
Why did it take so long?
Why did it take so long?
Why did it take so long?

Kris Kross – Take Um Out Lyrics

(Hook)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(I’m uh)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(Yeah!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(They better find another rep, ’cause I’m about to take um out!)

(Verse 1: Mac Daddy)
Come, come take a dip, as I toughly, roughly repeatedly rip
Of you punks that’s got a whole lot to live for
It ain’t my fault, you and your crew came soggy
And didn’t think about being hard until you saw me
So what you did is make it good, hit ’em good
But for me to you it sounds like you swinging on (DEEZ NUTZ!)
Tryna look like, sound like, hang around like, be down like the quicker quicker ripper, right?
(But you not welcome quicker baby rock baby pop, when we do what we do we rock the party non-stop)
Nasty, nappy, saggy baakwards pants rude boy
Totally Krossed Out is my hood that’s the truth boy
I got tough rhymes, ‘nough rhymes to go around
Flip flop, drop ’em, pick ’em up and break ’em back down!
Uhh, can you feel it (Yeah, yeah!)
Uhh, you don’t hear me though, come on now

(Hook)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(Yeah)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(I’m uh)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(They better find another rep, ’cause I’m about to take um out!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(I’m uh)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(Yeah!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(They better find another rep, ’cause I’m about to take um out!)

(Verse 2: Daddy Mac)
Take um out is what I had to do, (Uhh!)
To show ’em that they wasn’t ready for my crew. (Uhh!)
I hope you ain’t playing ’cause I ain’t in the mood
All I’m in the mood for is treating you like Chinese food!
Nick nack, Daddy Mac’s got the mic right
Bring it down on these fools trying to floss on the other side
(Let them know they gets no love)
Indeed, showing these niggas what I’m made of!
(But you not welcome quicker baby rock baby pop, when we do what we do we rock the party non-stop)
How you gon’ diss my sound, we ain’t real G
When them niggas you be rolling with is straight R&B
No flavour-ism, a lot of favourtism
They tried to diss the Kris when diggity-dope is what I is, uh
I hit you like the Crunny, hit you like the Crunny
What you tryna do is supersonic but your nigga done it

(Hook)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(I’m uh)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(Yeah!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(They better find another rep, ’cause I’m about to take um out!)

(Interval: Daddy Mac and Mac Daddy)
Blathering Blatherskite
Like this like that, If you don’t know I go by the name of Mac and I got my nigga D-A-double D-Y on my side
(Right!)
So check this out

(Verse 3: Mac Daddy)
Come, come take a dip, as I toughly, roughly repeatedly rip
Of you punks that’s got a whole lot to live for
It ain’t my fault, you and your crew came soggy
And didn’t think about being hard until you saw me
So what you did is make it good, hit ’em good
But for me to you it sounds like you swinging on (DEEZ NUTZ!)
Tryna look like, sound like, hang around like, be down like the quicker quicker ripper, right?
(But you not welcome quicker baby rock baby pop, when we do what we do we rock the party non-stop)

(Daddy Mac)
How you gon’ diss my sound, we ain’t real G
When them niggas you be rolling with is straight R&B
No flavour-ism, a lot of favourtism
They tried to diss the Kris when diggity-dope is what I is, uh
I hit you like the Crunny, hit you like the Crunny
What you tryna do is supersonic but your nigga done it

Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(I’m uh)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(Yeah!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(They better find another rep, ’cause I’m about to take um out!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(I’m uh)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(Yeah!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(They better find another rep, ’cause I’m about to take um out!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(I’m uh)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(Yeah!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(They better find another rep, ’cause I’m about to take um out!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(I’m uh)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(Yeah!)
Take Um Out! Take Um, Take Um Out!
(They better find another rep, ’cause I’m about to take um out!)

YFN Lucci – At My Best Lyrics

[Intro]
June your a genius
Know we started from the bottom nigga
Think It’s A Game
You know you don’t hustle you don’t eat nigga
You know if you broke you don’t sleep nigga
You know, long live all my niggas
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Look, aye keep that Glock by my tommy
Boy you know you pussy like right beneath her lil’ tummy
I am the bomb and I advise you pussies stay far from me
[?] high come drummin’
Flow sick I might vomit
Drop a brick on they head they better not hit no stomach
All this lead in this pencil I’ma erase sum
I’m from the gutter where snitches wear wires
Ridin’ with mack and I ain’t talkin’ bout that boy off of The Wire
Mack 11 on my side but that boy not a minor
Make me come find ya
Know I’m havin’ like your boss make me come sign ya
You know that yapper bring the bitch up out him
They know a punk bitch ain’t ever got shit up out him yeah
Aye I can only hear the money you copy
Play wit my dawg and we gon bring it to ya door like we tryna make sure you got it
I use to make the honor roll but I ain’t make it through college
Aye nowadays I might push the Rolls Royce down Collins

[Chorus]
At your best, you are love yeah
Look, see we were broke I had to make sure we got it
I swear it took a long time but I still went and got it yeah
That’s a boss, that’s a boss yeah
When you make it out, never leave your family out yeah
I’ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah
I’ma ball on them sucka ’till my casket fall yeah
At your best, you are love yeah
Ain’t a thang they could say about me
I swear when you at your best can’t a thang stop ya

[Verse 2]
I love cheese like a rat, nigga you a rat
My bitch weave cost a rack
And bitch we don’t internet beef we just wack shit
Louie backpack stay filled with them jacks in it
Diamonds dancin’ like Michael my bitch a Janet
I’ma put my brother on and have my man’s lit
Aye you know Boxdale with that pull up sprayin’ shit
Aye ain’t a dollar in this world to make my man switch
You wear a skirt nigga, that ain’t no man shit
They checkin’ everybody but the one they hang wit
Got my niggas down bad, lil’ niggas tellin’ on my niggas and you proud of that?

[Chorus]
That’s a boss, that’s a boss yeah
When you make it out, never leave your family out yeah
I’ma boss went and bought a house, paid it off yeah
I’ma ball on them sucka ’till my casket fall yeah
At your best, you are love yeah
Ain’t a thang they could say about me
I swear when you at your best can’t a thang stop ya yeah hey

[Outro]
At your best you are love, ain’t a thang they could say bout me
I’ma talk my shit nigga, fly nigga

SOFI TUKKER – Baby I’m A Queen Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Baby I’m a queen, so why do you call me baby?
It’s been about a week, it’s too soon for nicknames

[Pre-Chorus]
You tire me out but fill me up
And I don’t mind it very much
You do not wait to wake me up
Too soon for mourning

[Chorus]
I might prefer desire to self control
I might prefer crying to being composed
I might prefer chaos to even flow
It’s too soon for sense though
I might prefer desire to self control
I might prefer crying to being composed
I might prefer chaos to even flow
It’s too soon for sense though

[Verse 2]
Maybe I’m a queen, and maybe I’m a baby
It’s been over a week, still too soon for nicknames

[Pre-Chorus]
You tire me out but fill me up
And I don’t mind it very much
You do not wait to wake me up
Too soon for mourning

[Chorus]
I might prefer desire to self control
I might prefer crying to being composed
I might prefer chaos to even flow
It’s too soon for sense though
I might prefer desire to self control
I might prefer crying to being composed
I might prefer chaos to even flow
It’s too soon for sense though

YFN Lucci – Down Lyrics

[Chorus]
Uh, I know my niggas all (down, down) yeah yeah
Aye my bitches gon’ hold me (down, down)
Yeah, I know they got love for the boy
Played with death from the start
See they know where I came from they know I had it hard
Yeah, see I got up but we were (down, down) yeah hey
They picked me up when I was (down, down) yeah
I got love for the team, can’t let nothin’ intervene yeah
All them nights a nigga starved turned me to a machine

[Verse 1]
Aye we waited too long for this know we stayed (down, down)
See now I’m way up remember we were way (down, down)
No matter where I go they know I always held it (down, down)
And no matter where I go they know that we gon’ blow it, down
That Plain Jane I can’t wait to bust it down (down, down)
And you know we cashin’ out on cars nigga ain’t no puttin’ (down, down)
A long way from them squad up search nigga I’m Louis’d down
Told them from the start don’t bring them fuck niggas around
Stand up nigga I ain’t never layin’ (down, down)
See we gon’ have them things sold before they even touch (down, down)
He tried run but Lord knows man we gon’ run him (down, down)
I’m talkin’ whole 100 rounds man I’m tryin’ knock somthin’ down man I ain’t playin’

[Chorus]
Uh, I know my niggas all (down, down) yeah yeah
Aye my bitches gon’ hold me (down, down)
Yeah, I know they got love for the boy
Played with death from the start
See they know where I came from they know I had it hard
Yeah, see I got up but we were (down, down) yeah hey
They picked me up when I was (down, down) yeah
I got love for the team, can’t let nothin’ intervene yeah
All them nights a nigga starved turned me to a machine

[Bridge]
Baby
Oh baby
Hold me down hold me down
Yeah hey uh

[Verse 2]
And they know I’m goin’ for the gusto
One me, 5 hoes
Killa Cam, my flow
Hole in the boy like a pothole, die slow
Buckshot got ’em with like 5 holes yeah
To tell the truth, the whole fam I would die for
Get on me some Suge shit, inject him with the die slow
Uh, we ain’t gotta hide no, need no disguise no
I’m ridin’ with my niggas ’til the tires blow yeah
I hate they shot my brother (down, down)
Lord knows that shit took the family (down, down)
Lord knows I gotta hold this shit (down, down)
Yeah, Lord knows that what I’m thinkin’ ’bout when I’m loadin’ every round

[Chorus]
Uh, I know my niggas all (down, down) yeah yeah
Aye my bitches gon’ hold me (down, down)
Yeah, I know they got love for the boy
Played with death from the start
See they know where I came from they know I had it hard
Yeah, see I got up but we were (down, down) yeah hey
They picked me up when I was (down, down) yeah
I got love for the team, can’t let nothin’ intervene yeah
All them nights a nigga starved turned me to a machine

YFN Lucci – No More / No Way At All (Interlude) Lyrics

“No More”

[Intro]
It’s Buddha Beats
Uh, fuck is going on, talk your shit nigga
Uh, they ain’t fucking with my flow I’m the greatest yeah
All this dope in a bowl I’m straight yeah
Ima young fly nigga and I made it yeah

[Chorus]
Aye we ain’t worried bout nun, too many bitches I don’t need no more yeah
I been drinkin’ I don’t need no more yeah
Smoke a pound I don’t need no more yeah
A hundred round nothin’ less we got more uh
Oh don’t bring them niggas round me no more yeah yeah
I been thinkin’ to myself I want smoke yeah
All these bitches we don’t need no more yeah
We were broke boy now no more

[Verse 1]
Heaven or hell we gotta go but I can’t go to jail
I caught every sale I ain’t lying but I can’t go back there yeah
I ain’t paying no nigga to do it I know he might tell yeah
If I want it nigga dead I’m coming myself
You know I show and tell, light a L, and spray the block with shells, damn too many Glocks in here
Fuck the cops and whoever else
Shoot up the block, hit whoever there
If he ain’t dead get him a wheelchair
Stretch him out, let him chill there
All in yo spot like we live there, know we well now we in the air, we on the leer now everywhere
Bitch talmbout she came to chill, told that bitch get out, if you ain’t talkin’ bout no M’s I can’t hear a sound

[Chorus]
Too many bitches I don’t need no more yeah
I been drinkin’ I don’t need no more yeah
Smoke a pound I don’t need no more yeah
A hundred round nothin’ less we got more uh
Oh don’t bring them niggas round me no more yeah yeah
I been thinkin’ to myself I want smoke yeah
All these bitches we don’t need no more yeah
We were broke boy now no more

[Verse 2]
They ain’t us, plain jane us, too much gang huh
I can’t wait up I never give up the game nah
Dammit we fucked the game up, I got too much to gain now
I came too far to change now, I can’t put all my chains down yeah
Ima young fly nigga we came wit nothin’, too busy somewhere stuntin’, you never gettin’ money
On my way hearin’ somethin’ but no I’m not fearin’ nothin’, put some money on everybody, I mean everybody
I didn’t know it no, when we were growin’ up, I caught cases growin’ up, yeen ever lace a truck, yeen ever hit shit up
I been down I been up, always got my pistol tuck
My chains always tangled up yeah

[Chorus]
Too many bitches I don’t need no more yeah
I been drinkin’ I don’t need no more yeah
Smoke a pound I don’t need no more yeah
A hundred round nothin’ less we got more uh
Oh don’t bring them niggas round me no more yeah yeah
I been thinkin’ to myself I want smoke yeah
All these bitches we don’t need no more yeah
We were broke boy now no more uh

“No Way At All”

[Intro]
Hahahahaha it’s Buddha Beats

[Verse]
Better know from fuckin’ wit ya just know it’s real
Better know if you fuck with me you gettin’ killed
Shit real spill niggas’ll die to live the life I lived
You new nigga better pay homage I’m what got you here
I know them niggas all in ya ear yeah
Them niggas know how I end careers yeah
Niggas clique’in’ up these niggas bitch as fuck and all of these niggas bitches I fucked yeah
We puttin’ numbers up, nigga get ya jumper up
I’m on the road everyday you know my duffel stuffed
Crushed whole lot of ice crushed whole lot of choppers over here what we gon fight for
Heard them nigga tellin’ man them folk tried to indict bruh
We don’t do the internet, boy you better tighten up
Catch you at the interstate we don’t like to type bruh
Man I swear ain’t too many like us

[Chorus]
Funny how they hate when you on
Came in the game on my own
Ain’t no way we gon fall
Ain’t no way at all uh
Never let ’em tell you what you can’t nah
If there’s a will there’s a way uh uh
You think we came to the top just to fall
Oh ain’t no way at all

Think It’s A Game

Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats – Be There Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You start looking mean
Need something to ruin
Carved out your name
Not enough for you
I remember when
There was nothing to take your mind off it
I know all the ways to act like a fool
I needed you

[Chorus]
In other words, other ways
I want you to be there for me
In other words, other ways
I want you to be there for me

[Verse 2]
You think that you can
I take up so much room
It’s the best I can bend
To try to make some space for two
It spins around us in
A direction to come unwind
While I needed you
It was never a choice of mine

[Chorus]
In other words, other ways
I want you to be there for me
In other words, other ways
I want you to be there for me

[Bridge]
Ain’t it hard enough for me to ask
Well, it takes all of me

[Chorus]
In other words, in other ways
I want you to be there for me
In other words, other ways
I want you to be there for me
In other words, in other ways
I want you to be there for me

Nathaniel Rateliff & The Night Sweats – Say It Louder Lyrics

[Verse 1]
One of these days, I’m gonna take mine back
I fell forever just to watch us slack
All of the days of working in the sun
My hands remind me of every hole I dug

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I said, hey, I’m all cried out
Hey, I’m all tired out
You’ll climb out
When you find your own way

[Chorus]
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
They say sometimes
What you need is exactly what you fear

[Verse 2]
One of these days, I’ll take it on my way
One of these nights, I’ll leave it somewhere babe
Talk of days and night and what you want
You say forever, then it’s way too long

[Pre-Chorus 2]
I said hey, hey baby
The nights turned to dawn and we’re standing
In the shadows baby
Where we turn to face the sun

[Chorus]
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
I’ll say it louder, say it clear

[Pre-Chorus 1]
I said, hey, I’m all cried out
Hey, I’m all tired out
And you’ll climb out
When you’re finding your way

[Chorus]
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
I’ll say it louder, say it clear
They say sometimes
What you need is exactly what you fear