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Louisa – YES (feat. 2 Chainz)

[Intro: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz

[Verse 1: Louisa]
Yo, whatever it is, you been thinking ’bout me
I ain’t playing ’round no more
And I guess you found out that I ain’t that innocent
I been what you’re waiting for
Hey girls, what’s up?
She bad, hands up
Yo boys, uh uh
Ease back, show love

[Pre-Chorus: Louisa]
Feeling so hot, wear a little less
Got a little something I’ma get off my chest
Blame it on my body, got you obsessed
Do it all night, better give me respect
We 20 deep up on this floor
We getting wild, yeah, we getting raw
Yo I can’t breathe, still want some more
If you’re a freak like me one time, lemme hear you say yes

[Chorus: Louisa]
Come on, put your hands up
Here with all my friends, yup
We about to get this started
(Yes)
If you know you can’t stop and you know you won’t stop
Take it to the after party
(Yes)
Now we getting all wet
Love it when I feel sweat dripping all over my body
(Yes)
(Yes)
(Yes)

[Verse 2: Louisa]
I don’t care what it is, you been thinking ’bout me
I’ma get it on this floor
Girls, if you’re tired of being so damn innocent
Tell me, what you waiting for? Oh
Hey girls, what’s up?
She bad, hands up
Yo boys, nuh uh
Ease back, show love

[Pre-Chorus: Louisa]
Feeling so hot, wear a little less
Got a little (uh) I’ma get off my chest
Blame it on my body, got you obsessed
Do it all night, better give me respect
We 20 deep up on this floor
We getting wild, yeah, we getting raw
Yo I can’t breathe, still want some more
If you’re a freak like me one time, lemme hear you say yes

[Chorus: Louisa]
Come on, put your hands up
Here with all my friends, yup
We about to get this started
(Yes)
If you know you can’t stop and you know you won’t stop
Take it to the after party
(Yes)
Now we getting all wet
Love it when I feel sweat dripping all over my body
(Yes)
(Yes)
(Yes)

[Bridge: 2 Chainz]
2 Chainz
Yo, did that grown man talk
Tryna get kicking so I brought my own phone
Real kamasutra, wearing Comme des Garçons
This a Hurricane Maria doing songs of reggaeton
I am beyond
I am the truth, shawty I am the one
Tattoos of bible verses on my arm
Yeah baby, you the bomb
Somebody ring the alarm

[Chorus: Louisa]
Come on, put your hands up
Here with all my friends, yup
We about to get this started
If you know you can’t stop and you know you won’t stop
Take it to the after party
(Yes)
Now we getting all wet
Love it when I feel sweat dripping all over my body
(Yes)
(Yes)
Come on, put your hands up
Here with all my friends, yup
We about to get this started
(Yes)
If you know you can’t stop and you know you won’t stop
Take it to the after party
(Yes)
Now we getting all wet
Love it when I feel sweat dripping all over my body
(Yes)
(Yes)
(Yes)

Lil Wop – Death Note

[Intro]
Wop
Ugh
Hi, I’m Chucky
Wanna play?
Yeah
Lil whores
Pssh
Pssh
Aye

[Hook]
Last nigga tried Wop, yeah, that nigga tried (he tried)
Last nigga tried Wop, guess what, that nigga dead (aye)
He was talking all that shit at first, now that nigga quiet (he silent)
If you step up in my trap house, bitch, you want some violence (aye)

[Verse 1]
I come out at night, I’m a demon, bitch, I fright (yeah)
I pour Wockhardt in my Sprite, drinking straight, don’t need no ice (aye)
Let her know before she get the pipe, lil bitch, I bite (I bite)
Rushing through your veins, you feel the evil, you can’t fight (aye)
Wopster, I be out of sight, I be soaring through the night (yeah)
All these xanax got me high, got me geeking like a [?] (aye)
I just grab the molly, now I got that lil bitch fright (she fright)
I don’t like my bitches straight, I like all my bitches bi (aye)

[Hook]
Last nigga tried Wop, yeah, that nigga tried (he tried)
Last nigga tried Wop, guess what, that nigga dead (aye)
He was talking all that shit at first, now that nigga quiet (he silent)
If you step up in my trap house, bitch, you want some violence (aye)

[Verse 2]
Hellcat, all black like that bitch ain’t got no key
When you die and you go to hell, when you look up, gon’ see me (aye)
Aye, geeking off the acid hard, now evil all I see, aye
I just popped a Percocet and demons was on me (aye)
Hit you with this iron, now your face, it got a crease
Wopster tried to keep the peace but now these drugs taking over me (aye)
When I’m on the blood, I’ma turn into a beast (beast)
[?] ’em underneath, say my prayer, then I feast (aye)

[Hook]
Last nigga tried Wop, yeah, that nigga tried (he tried)
Last nigga tried Wop, guess what, that nigga dead (aye)
He was talking all that shit at first, now that nigga quiet (he silent)
If you step up in my trap house, bitch, you want some violence (aye)

Weezer – Say It Ain’t So

[Intro]
Oh yeah
Alright

[Verse 1]
Somebody’s Heine’
Is crowding my icebox
Somebody’s cold one
Is giving me chills
Guess I’ll just close my eyes

[Interlude]
Oh yeah, alright
Feels good, inside

[Verse 2]
Flip on the telly
Wrestle with Jimmy
Something is bubbling
Behind my back
The bottle is ready to blow

[Chorus]
Say it ain’t so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain’t so
My love is a life taker

[Verse 3]
I can’t confront you
I never could do
That which might hurt you
So try and be cool
When I say
This way is a water slide away from me
That takes her further every day
So be cool

[Chorus]
Say it ain’t so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain’t so
My love is a life taker

[Bridge]
Dear Daddy, I write you
In spite of years of silence
You’ve cleaned up, found Jesus
Things are good or so I hear
This bottle of Stephen’s
Awakens ancient feelings
Like father, stepfather
The son is drowning in the flood
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
Say it ain’t so
Your drug is a heartbreaker
Say it ain’t so
My love is a life taker

Xxxtentacion – SAD! lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah)

[Chorus]
Who am I? Someone that’s afraid to let go, uh
You decide if you’re ever gonna let me know (yeah)
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
I’m sad, I know, yeah, I’m sad, I know, yeah
Who am I? Someone that’s afraid to let go, uh
You decide if you’re ever gonna let me know (yeah)
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
I’m sad, I know, yeah, I’m sad, I know, yeah

[Verse]
I gave her everything
She took my heart and left me lonely
I think broken heart’s contagious
I won’t fix, I’d rather weep
I’m lost then I’m found
But it’s torture bein’ in love
I love when you’re around
But I fuckin’ hate when you leave

[Chorus]
Who am I? Someone that’s afraid to let go, uh
You decide if you’re ever gonna let me know (yeah)
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
I’m sad, I know, yeah, I’m sad, I know, yeah
Who am I? Someone that’s afraid to let go, uh
You decide if you’re ever gonna let me know (yeah)
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
I’m sad, I know, yeah, I’m sad, I know, yeah
Who am I? Someone that’s afraid to let go, uh
You decide if you’re ever gonna let me know (yeah)
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
I’m sad, I know, yeah, I’m sad, I know, yeah
Who am I? Someone that’s afraid to let go, uh
You decide if you’re ever gonna let me know (yeah)
Suicide if you ever try to let go, uh
I’m sad, I know, yeah, I’m sad, I know, yeah

Bruno Mars – Finesse lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ooh, don’t we look good together?
There’s a reason why they watch all night long
Yeah, know we’ll turn heads forever
So tonight I’m gonna show you off

[Pre-Chorus]
When I’m walkin’ with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that’s what you do
No my baby don’t play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That’s right

[Chorus]
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it

[Verse 2]
Now slow it down for me baby
‘Cause I love the way it feels when we grind
Yeah, our connection’s so magnetic on the floor
Nothing can stop us tonight

[Pre-Chorus]
When I’m walkin’ with you
I watch the whole room change
Baby, that’s what you do
No my baby don’t play
Blame it on my confidence
Oh, blame it on your measurements
Shut that shit down on sight
That’s right

[Chorus]
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin’ in finesse
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it

[Bridge]
Fellas, grab your ladies if your lady fine
Tell her she the one, she the one for life (woo)
Ladies, grab your fellas and let’s do this right (do this right)
If you’re on one like me in mind (ow!)
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Don’t it feel so good to be us? (ayy)
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on (yeah)
Girl, we got it goin’ on
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on (hey)
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ayy? (feels so good on you)
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

[Chorus]
We out here drippin’ in finesse (we drippin’ on them)
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it
We out here drippin’ in finesse with my baby
It don’t make no sense
Out here drippin’ in finesse
You know it, you know it (yeah, you know we got it goin’ on)

[Outro]
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ayy?
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
You know it, you know it
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
Girl, we got it
Don’t it feel so good to be us, ayy?
Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on
You know it, you know it

Drake – God’s Plan lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me, yuh

[Verse 1]
I been movin’ calm, don’t start no trouble with me
Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me
Don’t pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me
You know how I like it when you lovin’ on me
I don’t wanna die for them to miss me
Yes, I see the things that they wishin’ on me
Hope I got some brothers that outlive me
They gon’ tell the story, shit was different with me

[Chorus 1]
God’s plan, God’s plan
I hold back, sometimes I won’t, yuh
I feel good, sometimes I don’t, ayy, don’t
I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, ‘nessed
Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, yuh, wait
I make sure that north-side eat

[Post-Chorus]
And still
Bad things
It’s a lot of bad things
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me
Bad things
It’s a lot of bad things
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me
Yuh, ayy, ayy

[Verse 2]
She said, “Do you love me?” I tell her, “Only partly”
I only love my bed and my momma, I’m sorry
Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me
81, they’ll bring the crashers to the party
And you know me
Turn the O2 into the O3, dog
Without 40, Oli, there’d be no me
Imagine if I never met the broskies

[Chorus 2]
God’s plan, God’s plan
I can’t do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy
Someone watchin’ this shit close, yep, close
I’ve been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy
Might go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait
I make sure that north-side eat, yuh

[Post-Chorus]
And still
Bad things
It’s a lot of bad things
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me
Yeah, yeah
Bad things
It’s a lot of bad things
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me
Yeah

Post Malone – Psycho lyrics

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Damn, my AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael
Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael
Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don’t act like you my friend when I’m rollin’ through my ends, though

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
You stuck in the friend zone, I tell that four-five the fifth, ayy
Hunnid bands inside my shorts, DeChino the shit, ayy
Try to stuff it all in, but it don’t even fit, ayy
Know that I been with the shits ever since a jit, ayy
I made my first million, I’m like, “Shit, this is it,” ayy
30 for a walkthrough, man, we had that bitch lit, ayy
Had so many bottles, gave ugly girl a sip
Out the window of the Benzo, we get seen in the rent’
And I’m like “Woah, man, my neck so goddamn cold”
Diamonds wet, my t-shirt soaked
I got homies, let it go, oh
My money thick, won’t ever fold
She said, “Can I have some to hold?”
And I can’t ever tell you no

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Damn, my AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael
Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael
Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don’t act like you my friend when I’m rollin’ through my ends, though

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
The AP goin’ psycho, my Rollie goin’ brazy
I’m hittin’ lil’ mama, she wanna have my babies
It’s fifty on the pinky, chain so stanky
You should see the whip, promise I can take yo’ bitch
Dolla ridin’ in an old school Chevy, it’s a drop top
Boolin’ with a thot-thot, she gon’ give me top-top
Just one switch, I can make the ass drop (hey)
Uh, take you to the smoke shop
We gon’ get high, ayy, we gon’ hit Rodeo
Diall up Valentino, we gon’ hit Pico
Take you where I’m from, take you to the slums
This ain’t happen overnight, no, these diamonds real bright
Saint Laurent jeans, still in my Vans though
All VVSs, put you in a necklace
Girl, you look beautiful tonight
Stars on the roof, they matching with the jewelry

[Chorus: Post Malone]
Damn, my AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael
Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Come with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos
My AP goin’ psycho, lil’ mama bad like Michael
Can’t really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you
My roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload
Don’t act like you my friend when I’m rollin’ through my ends, though

Eminem – River lyrics

[Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
I’ve been a liar, been a thief
Been a lover, been a cheat
All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me
Well, little one, I don’t want to admit to something
If all it’s gonna cause is pain
Truth and my lies right now are falling like the rain
So let the river run

[Verse 1: Eminem]
He’s comin’ home with his neck scratched, to catch flack
Sweat jackets and dress slacks, mismatched
On his breath’s Jack, he’s a sex addict
And she just wants to exact revenge and get back
It’s a chess match, she’s on his back like a jet-pack
She’s kept track of all his Internet chats
And guess who just happens to be movin’ on to the next
Actually, just shit on my last chick and she has what my ex lacks
‘Cause she loves danger, psychopath
And you don’t fuck with no man’s girl, even I know that
But she’s devised some plan to stab him in the back
Knife in hand, says their relationship’s hangin’ by a strand
So she’s been on the web lately
Says maybe she’ll be my Gwen Stacy, to spite her man
And I know she’s using me to try to play him, I don’t care
Hi Suzanne, but I shoulda said “Bye Suzanne”
After the first night, but tonight I am

[Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
I’ve been a liar, been a thief
Been a lover, been a cheat
All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me
Well, little one, I don’t want to admit to something
If all it’s gonna cause is pain
The truth and my lies now are falling like the rain
So let the river run

[Verse 2: Eminem]
A one-night stand turned a two-night stand
It was “come sunlight, scram,” now we hug tight, and…
He found out, now she feels deserted and used
‘Cause he left, so what? He did it first to her too
Now how am I supposed to tell this girl that we’re through?
It’s hard to find the words, I’m aloof, nervous, and Sue
Don’t want this to hurt, but what you deserve is the truth
Don’t take it personal, I just can’t say this in person to you
So I revert to the studio, like hole-in-the-wall diners
Don’t have to be reserved in a booth
I just feel like the person who I’m turning into’s
Irreversible, I preyed on you like it’s church at the pew
And now that I got you I don’t want you
Took advantage in my thirst to pursue
Why do I do this dirt that I do?
Get on my soapbox and preach, my sermon and speech
Detergent and bleach is burnin’ the wound
‘Cause now with her in the womb
We can’t bring her in this world, shoulda knew
To use protection ‘fore I bit into your forbidden fruit
Fuck!

[Chorus: Ed Sheeran]
I’ve been a liar, been a thief
Been a lover, been a cheat
All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me
Well, little one, I don’t want to admit to something
If all it’s gonna cause is pain
The truth and my lies now are falling like the rain
So let the river run

[Bridge: Eminem & Ed Sheeran]
My name’s (ooh), my name’s (ooh)
River (ooh), river run
Call me (ooh), call me (ooh)
River (ooh), we’ll let the river run

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Always the bridesmaid, never “The bride, hey!”
Fuck can I say? If life was a highway
And deceit was an enclave, I’d be swerving in five lanes
Speeds at a high rate, like I’m slidin’ on ice, maybe
That’s why I may have came at you sideways
I can’t keep my lies straight
But I made you terminate my baby
This love triangle left us in a wreck, tangled
What else can I say? It was fun for a while
Bet I really woulda loved your smile
Didn’t really wanna abort, but fuck it
What’s one more lie, to tell our unborn child?

[Chorus: Ed Sheeran & Eminem]
I’ve been a liar, been a thief
Been a lover, been a cheat
All my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me
Well, little one (I’m sorry)
I don’t want to admit to something (I fucked up)
If all it’s gonna cause is pain
The truth and my lies now are falling like the rain
So let the river run

Post Malone – Rockstar lyrics

[Intro: Post Malone]
Hahahahaha
Tank God
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta (‘sta)
Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, them the shottas (‘tas)
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Post Malone]
Switch my whip, came back in black
I’m startin’ sayin’, “Rest in peace to Bon Scott” (Scott, ayy)
Close that door, we blowin’ smoke
She ask me light a fire like I’m Morrison (‘son, ayy)
Act a fool on stage
Prolly leave my fuckin’ show in a cop car (car, ayy)
Shit was legendary
Threw a TV out the window of the Montage
Cocaine on the table, liquor pourin’, don’t give a damn
Dude, your girlfriend is a groupie, she just tryna get in
Sayin’, “I’m with the band” (ayy, ayy)
Now she actin’ outta pocket, tryna grab up on my pants
Hundred bitches in my trailer say they ain’t got a man
And they all brought a friend (yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: Post Malone]
I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta (‘sta)
Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, them the shottas (‘tas)
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, pow, pow, pow)

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
I’ve been in the Hills fuckin’ superstars
Feelin’ like a popstar (21, 21, 21)
Drankin’ Henny, bad bitches jumpin’ in the pool
And they ain’t got on no bra (bra)
Hit her from the back, pullin’ on her tracks
And now she screamin’ out, “¡No más!” (yeah, yeah, yeah)
They like, “Savage, why you got a twelve car garage
And you only got six cars?” (21)
I ain’t with the cakin’, how you kiss that? (kiss that?)
Your wifey say I’m lookin’ like a whole snack (big snack)
Green hundreds in my safe, I got old racks (old racks)
L.A. bitches always askin’, “Where the coke at?” (21, 21)
Livin’ like a rockstar, smash out on a cop car
Sweeter than a Pop-Tart, you know you are not hard
I done made the hot chart, ‘member I used to trap hard
Livin’ like a rockstar, I’m livin’ like a rockstar (ayy)

[Chorus: Post Malone & 21 Savage]
I’ve been fuckin’ hoes and poppin’ pillies
Man, I feel just like a rockstar (star, ayy, ayy)
All my brothers got that gas
And they always be smokin’ like a Rasta (‘sta, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Fuckin’ with me, call up on a Uzi
And show up, man, them the shottas (‘tas)
When my homies pull up on your block
They make that thing go grrra-ta-ta-ta (ta, grrra-ta-ta-ta-ta)

[Outro: Post Malone]
Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star
Rockstar
Rockstar, feel just like a rock…
Rockstar
Rockstar
Rockstar
Feel just like a…

Eminem – Untouchable lyrics

Pt. I

[Intro]
Hands up, officer don’t shoot
Then pull your pants up, promise you won’t loot
We may never understand each other, it’s no use
We ain’t ever gonna grasp what each other goes through

[Verse 1]
Black boy, black boy, we ain’t gonna lie to you
Black boy, black boy, we don’t like the sight of you
Pull up on the side of you
Window rolled down, ‘profile’
Then we wonder why we see this side of you
Probably comin’ from the dope house
We could let you slide but your tail light is blew, out
We know you’re hidin’ that Heidi Klum
On you another drug charge, homie, it’s back inside for you
And just in case a chase might ensue, we got that tried and true
Pistol drew right at you, we’d be delighted to unload it
In your back, then walk up and lay that taser on the side of you
Fucked up, but what the fuck am I to do?
I keep tellin’ myself, keep doin’ like you’re doin’
No matter how many lives you ruin
It’s for the red, white and blue
Time to go find a new one and split his head right in two
No one’s ever indicted you
Why? ‘Cause you’re a…

[Chorus: Eminem & Cheech and Chong]
White boy, white boy, you’re a rockstar
My momma talkin’ to me, tryna tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don’t listen to her, ’cause my head is like a sieve
White boy, white boy, you’re untouchable
The world’s coming to an end, I don’t even care
Nobody can tell me shit ’cause I’m a big rockstar

[Verse 2]
Black boy, black boy, we don’t get your culture and
We don’t care what our government’s done to fuck you over, man
Don’t tell us your attitude’s a result of that
Balderdash, where’d you get the chip on your shoulder at?
Why you kicking that soda can?
Pull your pants up, we ’bout to roll up and
Throw your ass in the van cuffed
You don’t have to know our plans or what our intentions are
Our cards are close to our chest, you better show your hands
And put our minds more at ease
Or get shot in the thyroid, comply or die, boy
We’re fightin’ a crime war, here come the swine
Tryna clean up the streets from all these minorities
That’s what we call ’em pigsties for
They’re like eyesores to police
Talk to you like just a piece of trash
Feels like we’re stuck in a time warp to me
As I kick these facts and get these mixed reactions
As this beat backspins, it’s like we’re drifting back in
To the sixties, having black skin is risky
‘Cause this keeps happening
Throughout history, African-Americans have been treated like shit
And I admit, there have been times where it’s been embarrassin’ to be a…

[Chorus: Eminem & Cheech and Chong]
White boy, white boy, you’re a rockstar
My momma talkin’ to me, tryna tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don’t listen to her, ’cause my head is like a sieve
White boy, white boy, you’re untouchable
The world’s coming to an end, I don’t even care
Nobody can tell me shit ’cause I’m a big rockstar

Pt. II

[Verse 3]
Seems like the average lifespan of a white man
Is more than twice than a black life span
I wonder sometimes if it has a price scanner
I feel like checking out on life, can’t escape this circumstance
I’d rather hear ’em say “Die N-word” than Die Antwoord
Ninja, now it’s better disguised banter
But that’s life, strapped ’cause we’re strapped financially
And can’t find answers
We’re applying, but McDonald’s
Seems to be the only franchise that’ll hire
So how can we have higher standards?
As Dallas overshadows the battle for Black Lives Matter
We fight back with violence but acts like that are
Black eyes on the movement
Which makes black lives madder
At cops and cops madder
That’s why it’s at a stalemate
And can’t arrive at a compromise so it’s Black Ops
I wonder if we hire more black cops, the crap stops
The block is our backyards, officers, not the crack spot
Call the attack dogs off of us, man
You always act all pissed off at us at a traffic stop
And bad cops fuck it up for the good cops, and man, stop
Sendin’ white cops in the black neighborhoods
Who ain’t acclimated to ’em, like that’s the way to do it
Who seen some fuckin’ videos of rappers waving guns
And know nobody black so they act afraid of us
And that’s racism, the fear that a black face gives ’em
A subconscious racist
Wait, why are there black neighborhoods?
‘Cause America segregated us, designated us to an area
Separated us, Section-Eight’d us
When we tear it up’s the only time attention’s paid to us
And education sucks, and every day’s another
Freddie Gray for us, a levy breaks or fuzz
Why is it they treat us like dryer lint?
We just want a safe environment for our kids
But can’t escape the sirens
Don’t take a scientist to see our violent nature lies in
The poverty that we face so the crime rate’s the highest in
The lowest classes, it’s like a razor wire fence
And we’re trapped in these racial biases
That plague our society which makes our anxiety levels raise
Every time we see a devil’s face
Lions, tigers, and bears, oh my
It’s more like billy clubs and gats
And we really love it when you think we’re guilty ‘cause we’re black
“But you kill each other, facts
You peel each other’s caps, for silly stuff like hats”
Single mother strugglin’ through substance abuse
While people with nothin’ to lose shoot each other for shoes
Fuck your Republican views
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck are the boots?
And streets act as a narrator, don’t gotta read comics
Or be that into characters, just to see that, just to be black
You better be strapped with a derringer
Or be “capped in America” like Steve Rogers
‘Cause no one oversees these cops and
All we see is ’em beat charges
We done seen ’em beat Rodney King unconscious, and got off
So we don’t need all you crooked police officers’ peace offerings
Just keep marchin’, ’til we reach congress
But they’re gonna say you’re tryin’ to take an irrational stance
If you try to slander the flag but
Somebody has to be the sacrificial lamb
So they call it a Kaepernick tantrum
If you don’t stand for the national anthem
We raise it, you better praise it
Or you’ll be made to feel like a traitor, we’ll
Treat you like Rodney Dangerfield
Home of the brave is still racist ‘ville
So this whole nation feels like a plantation field
In a country that claims that its foundation was based on United States ideals
That had its Natives killed
Got you singin’ this star-spangled spiel
To a piece of cloth that represents the “Land of the Free” that made people slaves to build

Vanlalchhanhima Ralte – Hello lyrics

Hello lovely, I’m into you, would you dance with me?
Hello, O’ lovely lady, can’t you hear me?

Come, just the way you are, just the way you do.
Come, just the way you feel, just the way you think.

I love you, yes I’m needing you my love, I’m waiting for you.

Hello lovely, I’m into you, would you let me love you?
Hello, O’ lovely lady, can’t you hear me?

Come, just the way you are, just the way you do.
Come, just the way you sing, just the way you dance.

I love you, yes I’m loving you my dear, I’m waiting for you.

Hello lovely, I’m into you, would you walk with me?
Hello, O’ lovely lady, can’t you hear me?

Come, just the way you feel, just the way you think.
Come, just the way you do, just the way you are.

I love you, yes I’m loving you my dear, I’m needing you.
I love you, yes I’m loving you my dear, I’m needing you.

Climbing Trees – Lost lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, it looks like you were right before
We shouldn’t have come this way, I know
Lost, maybe, but we will find our way
Home, I guess that we can only pray

[Chorus]
(Oooooh, Oooooh)
Oh, we’re lost
(Oooooh, Oooooh)
Oh, we’re lost

[Verse 2]
Oh, it’s quiet in the dead of night
Keep safe, making sure you hold on tight
Somehow clear in the absent light
Oh, it’s quiet in the dead of night

[Chorus]
(Oooooh, Oooooh)
Oh, we’re lost
(Oooooh, Oooooh)
Oh, we’re lost

[Instrumental]

[Final Chorus]
(Oooooh, Oooooh)
(Oooooh, Oooooh)
Oh, we’re lost
(Oooooh, Oooooh)
Count the cost of the mistakes that we have made
(Oooooh, Oooooh)
Oh, we’re lost

Sid Bradley – Nothing Is Easy lyrics

[Verse 1]
Broken mirror reflects a new dawn
Of an unborn, destined setting son
One man died blind, it was too hard to see
I opened my eyes, found myself to be alive
Alive!

[Chorus]
How many people don’t really care
For others, but choose to silently stare
At the hand so desperately reaching out there
In the darkness

[Hook]
But life is not easy,
Sometimes we fall
Nothing is easy,
Nothing at all

[Verse 2]
Sometimes I find myself so alone
On the highway of life with no place to go
When time has broken the clock on the floor
Like so many promises I’ve heard before
In my life
In my life!

[Chorus]
How many people don’t really care
For others, but choose to silently stare
At the hand so desperately reaching out there
In the darkness

[Hook]
But life is not easy,
Sometimes we fall
Nothing is easy,
Nothing at all

[Verse 3]
Endlessly searching I am on my own
The roads I travel will never lead home
I’ll follow the wind blowing soft in my mind
‘Til people with plans not quite so unkind
Touch my life.
Touch my life!

[Chorus]
How many people don’t really care
For others, but choose to silently stare
At the hand so desperately reaching out there
In the darkness

[Hook]
But life is not easy,
Sometimes we fall
Nothing is easy,
Nothing at all

Daryl Ong – Nais Kong Malaman Mo lyrics

[Intro]
Di na kayang dalhin ng puso ko
Sana’y marinig sigaw nito
Nagsisikip aking dibdib
Di na makatulog, sana’y dinggin mo

[Verse 1]
Kahit ikaw na sa’king tabi,
Parang ako’y di naririnig,
Oh kay sakit.
Bakit sayo’y parang balewala..

[Chorus]
Nais kong malaman mo,
Nais kong sabihin sayo oohh
Ngunit parang di ko masabi,
Nandito lang di mabigkas sa’king labi..

Ako ba ay iyong nakikita?
Bat parang hindi mo naman marinig,
Ika’y iibigin, di nalang sasabihin,
Mararamdaman mo sa bawat sulyap at tingin ko sayo…

[Verse 2]
Oohh may hangganan ba ang kailanman?
Ang paghihintay hanggang saan, hanggang kailan.
Ang pag-ibig ko, sana’y maramdaman.

[Chorus]
Nais kong malaman mo,
Nais kong sabihin sayo oohh
Ngunit parang di ko masabi,
Nandito lang di mabigkas sa’king labi..

Ako ba ay iyong nakikita?
Bat parang hindi mo naman marinig,
Ika’y iibigin, di nalang sasabihin,
Mararamdaman mo sa bawat sulyap at tingin ko sayo…

[Bridge]
Di ko alam ang gagawin
Kailan mo kaya ako papansinin?
Sana’y dumating,
Na ikaw na ay akin ng makapiling, matawag kang akin.

[Chorus]
Nais kong malaman mo,
Nais kong sabihin sayo oohh
Ngunit parang di ko masabi,
Nandito lang di mabigkas sa’king labi..

Ako ba ay iyong nakikita?
Bat parang hindi mo naman marinig,
Ika’y iibigin, di nalang sasabihin,
Mararamdaman mo sa bawat sulyap at tingin ko sayo…

Forceful – Rise Or Fall lyrics

[Verse 1]
Filled my soul with dark emotion
A conflict in my Brain
My words they are deranged
I ignore my pain
Discover signs of madness
Am I going insane?
Paint a portrait of sadness
Lord save me I pray

[Bridge]
I will fall
Several drinks just to drown my sorrows
I want to run
On golden sands
No one can understand
But life goes on

[Chorus]
Can you see what you’ve done to me
So much pain that these eyes have seen
Life Is the greatest gift of all
By my hands
You will rise or fall

[Verse 2]
My life is on a dark road
I’m an animal hunting prey
The voice inside it tells me
No survivors today
I embrace my madness
My soul no longer sane
The voices tell me murder
Will bring peace today

[Bridge]
Now I fall
Empty bottles filling with sorrow
I want to run
And not return
No one can understand
But life goes on

[Chorus]
Can you see what you’ve done to me
A red mist descends before my eyes
Life Is the greatest gift of all
By my hands
You will rise or fall

Bobby Goldsboro – It’s Up To Us lyrics

Reachin’ out for love, I see the tiny fingers of our baby’s hand –-
A gift of God of love, and the sharin’ of a woman and a man.
Brought into the world as a part of you and me,
Lyin’ there so helpless, unaware of what’s to be.
And we are all a part of God’s plan –-
And both of us must lend a helpin’ hand.

It’s up to us, to show him by givin’,
He’s got to know that life is worth livin’.
And we must never ever let him down,
When he needs us, then we must be around.

It’s up to us… It’s up to us.

Soon his eyes will open, and he’ll see so much that he won’t understand.
So we must be nearby so that we can catch his eye, and take his hand.
The first thing that he touches, let it be your gentle hand.
We’ll let our love surround him as he grows into a man.
And he must never feel that he’s alone –
We’ll hold him up, ’til he can stand alone.

It’s up to us, to show him by givin’,
He’s got to know that his life is worth livin’.
And we must never ever let him down,
When he needs us, then we must be around.

It’s up to us… It’s up to us.

And we must do our part to try to teach him wrong from right.
He’ll pick himself back up if he should stumble in the night.
And when he’s grown into a man someday,
With pride inside, we’ll watch him walk away.

It’s up to us, to show him by givin’,
He’s got to know that his life is worth livin’.
And we must never ever let him down,
When he needs us, then we must be around.

It’s up to us… It’s up to us… It’s up to us.

Bobby Goldsboro – Gold Hill Hotel lyrics

Up the stairs, in 305,
A baby clings to life in desperation
While his cryin’ mother holds him to her breast,
And thinks of her humiliation.
Forced to leave her home because
Her folks just couldn’t ruin their reputation.

And life goes on in Virginia City,
In the Gold Hill Hotel.

Down the hall, a young man
Starts to throw away his life in 302.
Fillin’ up his mind with smoke
And make-believe that never can come true.
’Cause he says society’s a drag,
And he wants no part of the things they do.

And life goes on in Virginia City,
In the Gold Hill Hotel.

Down the street, two children play,
It’s another lovely day.
At the Courthouse, there’s a picnic on the ground.
People havin’ fun, there’s a smile for everyone.
Isn’t life so very peaceful in our town?

Down the stairs, two newlyweds
Begin their lives together in 203.
Unaware that right next door,
An old man lies upon the floor in agony.
Clingin’ to his life, and locked inside his room,
But Death begins to turn the key.

And life goes on in Virginia City,
In the Gold Hill Hotel.

Yesterday, they say the body of a man was found
Behind the door marked, “402”.
They say he took his life because he found out
That his wife had been untrue.
But the desk clerk never looked up from his book
“Because,” he said, “it’s nothin’ new.”

And life goes on in Virginia City,
In the Gold Hill Hotel.
Yeah, life goes on in Virginia City,
In the Gold Hill Hotel.

Bobby Goldsboro – Gentle Of A Man lyrics

I have talked with a Man, who has walked a lonesome mile,
But His eyes were filled with Promise, and He wore an Angel’s smile.
He smiled with the Happiness of Knowledge in His mind,
As He practiced with a great finesse, the Art of bein’ kind.
In answer to God’s command – He’s the Gentle of a Man.

While artificial people, play-act and pretend,
And worship concrete steeples, and buy convenient friends,
There walks a Man among us, upon a granite road –
His heart is full of Hope for us, His secrets are untold.
And as He takes His lonely stand – He’s the Gentle of a Man.

And He looks at those around Him, and He hears the bitter words they speak,
And He hears their tears and laughter, but He turns the other cheek.
And He says, “Someday… They will find their way.”
He forgives them all, for they don’t understand.

There walks a Man so brave, with a Lily in His hand,
He places it upon the grave of Bitterness in Man.
And He turns back all temptation, with a Kind and Forceful Hand.
And I know that I must follow Him, this Gentle of a Man.
And He’s not ashamed to pray, or Hope for brighter days,
And someday we’ll understand… This Gentle of a Man.
La-la-la-la

Stevie Wonder – Everybody’s Talking Lyrics

Everybody’s talkin’ at me
I don’t hear a word they’re sayin’
Only the echoes of my mind

People stop and stare at me
I don’t see their faces
Only the shadows of their eyes

I’m goin’ where the sun keeps shinin’
Through the pourin’ rain
Goin’ where the weather suits my clothes, yeah
Bankin’ off of the northeast wind
Sailin’ on a summer breeze
Skippin’ over the ocean like a stone
Oh yeah…

I’m goin’ where the sun keeps shinin’
Through the pourin’ rain, yeah
Goin’ where the weather suits my clothes
You know it’s gotta suit my clothes
Bankin’ off of the northeast wind
Sailin’ on a summer breeze
Skippin’ over the ocean like a stone
Hey…

Everybody’s talkin’ at me
I don’t hear a word they’re sayin’
Only the echoes of my mind

Everybody’s talkin’ at Stevie
But he don’t hear a word they’re sayin’
And I ain’t gonna let you leave my love behind
Oh yeah…

Beyoncé – That’s Why You’re Beautiful Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Diamonds used to be coal
Look young cause they got soul
That’s why they’re beautiful…
And my heart used to be cold
’til your hands laid on my soul
Baby, that’s why you’re beautiful…

[Chorus]
I’m not wondering why
The sky’s blue; that’s not my business
All I know is I
Look up and tell myself
“Be patient, love. That could be us.”

[Verse 2]
Lovers used to make love
And died just to give us
Their piece of the beautiful
Remember when we made love?
Love…
Wasn’t it beautiful?

[Chorus]
Don’t ask me why
The sky’s blue; that’s not my business
All I know is I….
Look up and tell myself
“Be patient, love. That could be us.”

[Bridge]
Diamonds used to be coal
Look young cause they got soul
And my heart used to be cold
‘Til your hands laid on my soul
Somebody’s got to stay deep in love
That could be us…
That’s why we’re beautiful
That’s why you’re beautiful
Ooh
Why, why
That’s why you’re beautiful
That’s why you’re beautiful
That’s why you’re beautiful

A$AP Rocky – BAD COMPANY Lyrics

[Intro: A$AP Rocky]
People think you’re stuck up, but we’re all super good friends
It’s only natural, I suppose, but we’re all super good friends
Um, I get the feeling that you’re admired, but, um
I’m above average

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
I got so much beef, I could barely sleep
Paranoia got me losin’ all my Z’s, all day
Good lord, momma prayin’ on her knees, all day
If you still frontin’ when I up it, I’mma squeeze

[Bridge: A$AP Rocky]
Bad company’s bad for your company
Bad company’s bad for your company
Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me
Got the Mac and the ski mask in case you come for me

[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky & BlocBoy JB]
When I say I got beef, they don’t want no beef
When they say they got beef, they don’t wanna eat
If he said he wants smoke, they don’t want no steam
She put her feet on her teeth, bad bad bad bad bad
Had a bachelors degree, Ph.D. while sellin’ speed
Fix the face then fix the weave, now workin’ on her self-esteem
Hit up Bloc, yo’ this Flock
Nigga, where you at? Pin the drop, uh
My new map location be the block on the app
I need money and company, Nah Nah
Bad bitches, I don’t even know the company, hahahaha

[Verse 2: BlocBoy JB]
You—you—you can’t hang baby, we don’t want you ’round here
I—ice on my neck and it’s froze, Santa’s reindeer
Y—you got bad bitches, hella hoes, i—i—it’s the same here
You bad company, lil’ bro, you can’t hang here
G—g—g—gettin’ money so the bottles keep on comin’
Ph—ph—pho—pho—phone ringin’ so you know the trap jumpin’
Tha—tha—that nigga lookin’ at me, he owe me some money
Hit ’em with the Tommy, now that nigga crumpin’
Why—why these niggas playin’ games? They don’t want no problems with me
My shooters got good aim, you know I brought them shottas with me
Might have hit a bad stain, they say that someone top was missin’
Them niggas were opposition
They move wrong, so I shot them bitches

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
Dark shades, too much smoke, I could barely see the fumes
Actin’ brand new like I don’t see you when I do
Who them folks? Who want smoke? You too close, give me room
Funny folks, play it close, do the most, don’t they?
Bad company, that’s bad for your company
Bad company, that’s bad for your company
Mad cow disease, now you in a ton of beef
Black Mac tucked underneath my new blue dungarees
Flintstone bust down, color Murakami
Fruity pebble bezel, Wilma, Betty, Fred, and Barney
Bad bitch from outta town, I think she model Abercrombie
Wrist game Lucky Charmy, told my jeweler Leprechaun me
I’mma come clean, I got hella beef
Paranoia got me rollin’ up my sleeves, okay
Niggas hatin’ cause I’m uppin’ up the fees
Whole team got V’s on they tees, all day

[Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
I got so much beef, I could barely sleep
Paranoia got me losin’ all my Z’s, all day
Good lord, momma prayin’ on her knees, all day
If you still frontin’ when I up it, I’mma squeeze

[Outro: A$AP Rocky]
I’m above average

Rich The Kid – Dead Friends Lyrics

[Intro]
You lil’ niggas, man (you lil’ niggas is little)
Know what I’m sayin’?
Big bosses big, big boss, CEO shit
You know what I’m sayin’?
Take yo hoe and some more shit, you dig?
Pour a four, shit
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chorus]
You little niggas (little niggas)
My check bigger (check bigger)
Can’t flex, nigga (flex)
Can’t bet witcha (huh)
Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what)
All them dead friends (dead)
You a middleman (what)
You a little man (little, huh)
Your money getting shorter (shorter)
My bitch from ‘cross the water (bitch)
Teach you how to count it (yeah), all about it, better boss up (rich)

[Verse 1]
Put my pride to the side (side), I could never lie
I don’t care if you cry, let them pussy niggas die
Ayy, Bentley matte black (skrrt), ooh, different kind of fabric
CEO status (huh), all my niggas savage (what)
You niggas’ll change for fame (fame)
It’s a sad game (sad game)
This the fast lane (skrrt)
Dug up money with the shovel (shovel), I could bury the bundle
It’s the Lamb, yeah
What you been sayin’, yeah? (What you been sayin’, yeah?)
Ooh, it’s the gang, yeah (gang)
Yeah them chopsticks no lil’ shit (grra)
You could get your wig split (your wig split)
Couple mil on that deal, nigga (deal, nigga)
I’m a boss, my whole team countin’ still, nigga (rich)

[Chorus]
You little niggas (little niggas)
My check bigger (check bigger)
Can’t flex, nigga (flex)
Can’t bet witcha (huh)
Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what)
All them dead friends (dead)
You a middleman (what)
You a little man (little, huh)
Your money getting shorter (shorter)
My bitch from ‘cross the water (bitch)
Teach you how to count it (yeah), all about it, better boss up (rich)

[Verse 2]
Pull up with the drama (drama)
Better be movin’ proper (what)
Better use a yoppa (grra)
We ain’t playin’ fair, you a teddy bear (teddy)
My wrist too cold with Moncler
Talkin’ the trap but you not there
On the bullshit (bullshit), that pullin’ up quick (quick)
Like a foreign so many sticks (sticks)
That’s that tragic shit (tragic shit)
I got the baddest bitch (baddest)
Yeah, yeah (yah)
Yeah, yeah, quarter mil on my car, yeah (quarter milli)
Drippin’ in Chanel, that’s a bar, yeah (that’s a bar)
Come to Rich Forever, be a star, yeah (be a star)
I got too much ice (ice)
I got (I got)
Too many props, too much paper, right (rich)

[Chorus]
You little niggas (little niggas), my check bigger (check bigger)
Can’t flex, nigga (flex), can’t bet witcha (huh)
Teach you how to be a boss (boss), top dropped off (skrrt)
Motherfuck the fame, I done came to the vault (for what)
All them dead friends (dead), you a middleman (what)
You a little man (little, huh)
Your money getting shorter (shorter)
My bitch from ‘cross the water (bitch)
Teach you how to count it (yeah), all about it, better boss up (rich)

Eric Bellinger – Yikes Lyrics

[Intro]
This is the E-mix, this is the E-mix, yeah
And this gon’ be your favorite song

[Verse 1]
Memories don’t die but I can’t say the same for you
I been on a positive vibe but this I had to do
I’m down for gettin’ dirty, boy, I came from the trenches
Too pussy to say my name but I heard the description
The shoe fit so I put a outfit on that match it perfect
This shit was a Eazy Call, ain’t no need for hearses
Give ’em what they demand
Bury you where you stand
What kinda nigga is proud to copy another man?
First time you stole my shit, I nevermind it, wasn’t stressin
Second time you did it, okay now this needs addressing
Like any artist with my craft, I work hard
I thought you would understand but you was focused on the car
(Are you stupid?)
I don’t know a person that could make it through the challenges
I see on a daily nigga, you don’t know how bad it is
We live in a day and age where they don’t know what talent is
Yo’ only talent is mimicking anyone that’s talented
Released a couple singles to your fans, you was red hot
Surely had a change of heart the day after your album dropped
Stole a vibe from Trey Songz, took a flow from K-Dot
Kinda sound like Fetty Wap
Dammit, Tory, when will it stop?
(To be honest with you, I take from a lot of musicians)

[Chorus]
And that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane

[Verse 2]
Fast forward second album, you still on that same shit
Every other rap verse suckin’ on that Drake dick
It’s all bad for you, I’m sympathetic
You even stole the song you dissed me on, that shit pathetic
(I don’t give a f—, stole from all you…)
You don’t put no fear in me, nigga
Next time you in the city of angels keep that same energy, nigga
Don’t back paddle from the smoke ’cause I’ll bring it that’s true shit
It’s war time, best believe we ain’t on no truce shit
Before yo’ next move, think twice
‘Cause that bum ass album you got could be yo’ life
That’s on Christ, it’s plenty ways it could go
I put a couple grand on your head
Have some of your old friends become new foes
For me the goons pull up packin’ pieces and kill things
Drop you like a bad connection, you know it’s the real thing
With stains on your shirt, screamin’ out “It hurt”
First you hear that yak yak then after that skrt skrt
As I recall, I been that nigga
When it come to disrespect, I don’t accept that, nigga
Your temperature, I’ma check that, nigga
You Wesley Johnson
This that hesitation before that Harden step back, nigga
It’s Eazy

[Chorus]
And that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane
Said that Eazy Call on the way
Eazy Call on the way
You should stay the fuck out my way
Get the fuck out my lane

[Verse 3]
Hol’ up, hol’ up
Got some more, got some more shit to say
I could take the credit for a lot of niggas’ style
But I got my pub so I’m good for a while
You gon’ have to do more than just say it
If it weren’t for Interscope, yo’ records wouldn’t be playin
You split up your checks like 150 ways
While I’m just signed to myself like JAY-Z
Hella plaques on the wall
Grammy talk, Grammy talk
April 6th, April 6th
Eazy Call, Eazy Call on the way, on the way
Yikes

[Outro]
You should prolly just chill, bro
Just chill, take a L
You gettin’ bodied by a singin’ nigga

DJ ESCO – Code of Honor Lyrics

[Skit: DJ ESCO]
Another day in my life, huh
I’m proud of myself, this the longest I’ve ever kept a job
I don’t care if it is workin’ at the gas station
‘Cause in two months, I get my first raise
This owner, Ali, always tryin’ me though
Oh my God!
When he told me I gotta work overtime today, knowin’ I’m goin’ to my boy’s barbeque
I knew this was gonna be my last day
At this point, I ain’t even got nothin’ to say
Bruh… shit… man, look here, I got places to go and people to see
Keep that 30 cent raise! I’m gone
Man I swear I need my own show
My life is like a movie

[Intro: Future & DJ ESCO]
Super
This for the gang, oh
Is that your Rollie, man, is that your Rollie?
DJ EscoMoeCity

[Chorus: Future]
Spark up your dodie, then you check your Rollie (check me out)
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
I wanna sack the baddest
I wanna know you the baddest (baddest)
I wanna know if you’re tatted (tatted)
I wanna know if you’re ridin’ (ridin’)
Creep on the low like assassins (‘sassins)
Take trips you’d never’d imagined (‘magined)
In a whip you’d never’d imagined (check me out)
Who said we’d never be gunnas?
Live by the code of honor (code of honor)
Who said they’re ready to purchase?
Who ready to snatch up a Phantom? (Snatch up a Phantom)

[Verse 1: Future]
Who really ready to do it?
Who ready to set some standards? (Set some standards)
You lil’ niggas nothin’ but some cowards
Lil’ niggas nothin’ but some feathers (nope, nothin’ but some feathers)
I see stars in ceilings, I see scars on villains (scars on villains)
I ain’t got no feelings, I ain’t got no feelings (got no feelings, swear)
Tell me you been in that bag, tell me you been in that Jag (been in that Jag)
Tell me you been on the pineapple Fanta, stackin’ your cash (stackin’ your cash)
Golden plate medallions, golden plate medallions (plate medallions)
I relocate where the stash at, hope you can imagine (check me out)
I can walk on water, fly away (‘way, woo)
I can go to places it ain’t safe (safe, let’s go)
I see stars in ceilings, I see scars on villains (scars on villains)
I see youngin’ loaded, dodgin’ penitentiary (penitentiary, woo)
I stay representin’, highly recommended (recommended)
When I hit you with the truth, don’t you get offended (get offended)
Don’t you slow me down, I’m on a roll (I’m on a roll)
Don’t you fuck around and sell your soul (Super, Super)

[Chorus: Future]
Spark up your dodie, then you check your Rollie (check me out)
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
I wanna sack the baddest
I wanna know you the baddest (baddest)
I wanna know if you’re tatted (tatted)
I wanna know if you’re ridin’ (ridin’)
Creep on the low like assassins (‘sassins)
Take trips you’d never’d imagined (‘magined)
In a whip you’d never’d imagined (check me out)
Who said we’d never be gunnas?
Live by the code of honor (code of honor)
Who said they’re ready to purchase?
Who ready to snatch up a Phantom?

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh, yo
Tell me who do it like Groovy, nigga, my life is a movie (movie, yeah)
Wifin’ that bitch, you a foolie, nigga, that ho got the cooties (cooties, yeah)
Make a deposit (make a deposit), jump in the rocket (jump in the rocket)
Too many options (too many options), so many options (so many options)
Nigga we poppin’ (poppin’, uh), coppin’ and swervin’ (swerve, swervin’)
Nigga, we servin’ (servin’, yeah), send you a car (send you a car)
Rip it in half, jump in the ho, go (ho, go)
Two in the car, have a ménage, double the blinds, woah (woah)
Nigga, my bread Jumanji, more than your average, oh (average, oh)
Check out the Rollie, wrist, swish, classic, oh (classic, oh)
I jump in the Porsche, put ped’ on the ground
I show out a bag, she move it around
Rockin’ the best, go on the mound
Scatter of a K, go in the house
Get in the way, doin’ you first
The bigger the ass, the bigger the purse
Show me the mask, show me the work
Doin’ the most, too many O’s
Money won’t fold, a million in rolls
Too many hoes, too many flows
Rockin’ the face, I’m ready to go
They jump on the wave, I jump in the Ghost

[Chorus: Future]
Spark up your dodie, then you check your Rollie (check me out)
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
I wanna sack the baddest
I wanna know you the baddest (baddest)
I wanna know if you’re tatted (tatted)
I wanna know if you’re ridin’ (ridin’)
Creep on the low like assassins (‘sassins)
Take trips you’d never’d imagined (‘magined)
In a whip you’d never’d imagined (check me out)
Who said we’d never be gunnas?
Live by the code of honor (code of honor)
Who said they’re ready to purchase?
Who ready to snatch up a Phantom? (Snatch up a Phantom)

[Outro: ScHoolboy Q]
Uh, yeah
Tell me who do it like Groovy, nigga, my life is a movie
Uh, yeah
Tell me who do it like Groovy, nigga, my life is a movie

Empire Cast – Big Shoes Lyrics

[Intro: Yazz]
It’s that new sound
It’s Hakeem
What up, baby?

[Chorus: Serayah & Yazz]
Big shoes, big shoes
My new one got some really big shoes to fill
Made moves, made moves (moves)
I moved on, but I think about you for real
Big shoes, big shoes (big shoes)
My new one got some really big shoes to fill
Made moves, made moves (moves)
I moved on, but I think about you
I still, think about you, for real
Think about you, I still, think about you, for real
Think about you, ’bout you

[Verse 1: Yazz, Serayah, Both]
Been thinking about your body in the worst way
A good god almighty, lord all mercy
That birthday sex like errday
Reminiscing over you like Mary J
I still think about you touching on my body
Still thinking about you, I don’t wanna fight it
You’re the one that got me thinking ’bout calling
I’m a sexaholic, sexaholic for you

[Chorus: Serayah & Yazz]
Big shoes, big shoes (big shoes)
My new one got some really big shoes to fill
Made moves, made moves (made moves)
I moved on, but I think about you for real
Big shoes, big shoes (big shoes)
My new one got some really big shoes to fill
Made moves, made moves (moves)
I moved on, but I think about you
I still, think about you, for real (for real)
Think about you, I still (still) think about you (still), for real (for real)
Think about you, bout you

[Bridge: Yazz]
Ah, yeah
I be having dreams, having moments (moment)
All up in your timeline trollin’ (I can see that)
Staring at your pics and how you posin’ (ow)
I’m frozen, mouth wide open

[Bridge: Serayah & Yazz, Both]
I feel like I need to feel it again
Til lights out, I’ll come kill it again
A milli, a milli, a million
Times in a row, a zallion though
I’m missing you like you’re missing me anyhow
Yeah, you missing what I’m missing
Yeah, it’s been a while
Youre the one that got me thinking ’bout calling
I’m a sexaholic, sexaholic for you

[Chorus: Serayah & Yazz]
Big shoes, big shoes (big shoes)
My new one got some really big shoes to fill
Made moves, made moves (made moves)
I moved on, but I think about you for real
Big shoes, big shoes
My new one got some really big shoes to fill
Made moves, made moves (made moves)
I moved on, but I think about you
I still, think about you, for real (for real)
Think about you, I still, think about you, for real (for real)
Think about you, ’bout you
I still, think about you, for real
Think about you, I still (oh yeah), think about you, for real (real)
Think about you, ’bout you

[Outro: Serayah & yazz, Both]
Big shoes, big shoes (big shoes, for real)
Big shoes, big shoes
Hit the dance floor, c’mon

Bhad Bhabie – Gucci Flip Flops lyrics

Gu-Gucci flip flops
Fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks
This a big watch
Diamonds drippin’ off of the clock
Pull the sticks out
Winter time, droppin’ the top
Give it to they n*gger ass
Turn this sh*t up a notch
Gucci flip flops (f*ck it)
Make it kick rocks (bust it)
This a big clock
Check the wrist watch (check it)
Gucci flip flops
Fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (bust it)
This a big watch
Diamonds drippin’ off of the clock (off of the clock)

[Verse 1: Bhad Bhabie]
Bhad Bhabie got these bitches bussin’ for cash
Do the dash, try to play me, bitch, I’m bussin’ yo’ ass
Lotta gun sounds, Rollie, bust down
Know why these bitches mad
‘Cause they trash and they f*ckin’ for cash (cash)
Too official, blow the whistle, bitch, I’m fly as a bird (brrr)
Take a picture, get your issue, bitch the diamond worth
Walk in the bank, f*ck it up
Pokin’ that bitch with a shank, f*ck it up (f*ck it up)
I bought the lil bitch a bag
Make it double back and clear up her tab (yah)

[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie & Lil Yachty]
Gu-Gucci flip flops
Fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks
This a big watch
Diamonds drippin’ off of the clock
Pull the sticks out
Winter time, droppin’ the top
Give it to they n*gger ass
Turn this sh*t up a notch
Gucci flip flops (f*ck it)
Make it kick rocks (bust it)
This a big clock
Check the wrist watch (check it)
Gucci flip flops
Fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (bust it)
This a big watch (Lil Boat)
Diamonds drippin’ off of the clock (off of the clock)

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
I got big guap, n*gger, yeah, I’m real rich (yeah)
6 cars, 2 houses and I’m still rich (uh)
Think it’s sweet?
One call, hit the Killswitch (boom)
Booby cool, I ain’t worried ’bout yo’ lil bitch, nigga
That lil chain that you rockin’
That’s so little to me
Talkin’ sh*t but want a verse?
That’s a riddle to me
Can’t f*ck the bitch ’til she got her virginity (whoo, yeah)
‘Cause then she gon’ really be into me (whoo, yeah)
.223 shots, I might run for the enemies (ah)
Put a few holes in his kidneys (whoo, Lil Boat)

[Chorus: Bhad Bhabie]
Gu-Gucci flip flops
Fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks
This a big watch
Diamonds drippin’ off of the clock
Pull the sticks out
Winter time, droppin’ the top
Give it to they n*gger ass
Turn this sh*t up a notch
Gucci flip flops (f*ck it)
Make it kick rocks (bust it)
This a big clock
Check the wrist watch (check it)
Gucci flip flops
Fuck it, hit your bitch in my socks (bust it)
This a big watch
Diamonds drippin’ off of the clock (off of the clock)

Charlie Puth – Change lyrics

[Intro: Charlie Puth]
Why are we looking down
On our sisters and brothers?
Isn’t love, all that we got?
Don’t we know everyone’s
Got a father and mother?
The day we know we’re all the same
Together we can make that change

[Verse 1: James Taylor, Both]
Look around there are too many of us crying
Not enough love to go around
What a waste of a day
A good one dying
But I know that the world will change
The day we know we’re all the same

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
Why can’t we just get along?
If loving one another’s wrong
Then how are we supposed to
Get close to each other?
We gotta make that change, yeah
Why can’t we just get along?

[Verse 2: James Taylor, Charlie Puth, Both]
What a waste it would be to deny somebody
Of a chance to be theirselves
What a waste it would be if we hurt for nothing?
But I know that the world can change
The day we know we’re all the same

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
Why can’t we just get along?
If loving one another’s wrong
Then how are we supposed to
Get close to each other?
We gotta make that change, yeah

[Bridge: Charlie Puth]
I know we could break apart
We don’t have to go that way
Not today

[Chorus: Charlie Puth]
Why can’t we just get along?
If loving one another’s wrong
Then how are we supposed to
Get close to yeah
Why can’t we just get along?
If loving one another’s wrong
Then how are we supposed to
Get close to each other?
We gotta make that change, yeah

[Outro: Charlie Puth]
The change, yeah

Trouble – Bring It Back (feat. Drake & Mike Will Made-It)

[Intro: Trouble]
Let do it
Money man
Go get your money man, go get that
Go for that shit now, go get your money man
Mike Will Made-it, bitch

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my mothafuckin’ pantry (yeah)
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancin’, yeah
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses, yeah
Just dropped your bitch off, man, that hoe so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat, yeah
I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing ’bout me, yeah
Gossip all that hoe shit, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don’t wanna have to chase you down ’bout them stack
‘Cause I will blow ya back, bring it back, this ho here throw it back

[Verse 1: Trouble]
Yeah, tryna show me that she ’bout it
‘Bout it, ’bout it, yeah, shawty ’bout it, ’bout it, yeah
Take the charger, bad lil shawty, say she ’bout it
I gotta come for you, you shot at my lil’ partner though
The loud wild off the gate, don’t need your molly
As a git, you scraped the candy, Mr. Charlie
Nowadays I ride a foreign by Mr. Charlie
I got the game down now, sorry Mr. Charlie
Aye, she say you so mothafuckin’ hood
But you ain’t no mothafuckin’ good
Might be right, gift and a curse, I take it all as blessin’
Know you fuckin’ with a real one though, no question (no doubt)
Partna you gon’ get spent doin’ all that flexin’
So many of us shootin’ you straight, ain’t no pressure
Hatin’ on that man won’t do you no blessin’
Tryna teach a young nigga flexin’
Wanna go to war, but you ain’t got no money
Worry ’bout these hoes and you ain’t got no money
Mike Will Made-It
Big Trouble, baby

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my mothafuckin’ pantry (yeah)
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancin’, yeah
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses, yeah
Just dropped your bitch off, man, that hoe so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat, yeah
I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing ’bout me, yeah
Gossip all that hoe shit, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don’t wanna have to chase you down ’bout them stack
‘Cause I will blow ya back, bring it back, it’s on here, throw it back, damn

[Verse 2: Drake & Trouble]
Yeah, I don’t play no games boy, I’m at your head (at your head)
All about the family, niggas took the pledge (took that shit)
Now you gotta own up to that shit you said
You can’t push us to the edge, Trouble from the edge
Hit the gas and we outta there
Do it for the six, because we started there (started)
I got a girl that used to ride around with ‘Pac an’ them (‘Pac)
I gotta get it, you came from my lil partner then (fuck)
Yeah, Richard Mille, heavy on the watch (bitch)
Extra million just to see the Maybach drop (drop, drop)
Crest white smile on my face
Once I get to snappin’ ain’t nobody safe (nobody)
Reality gon’ hit ya or we gon’ hit ya
Either way if they was with ya, they goin’ with ya
Mike WiLL Made-It (Mike WiLL)
Me and Big Trouble baby (DTE)

[Pre-Chorus: Trouble]
Ounces in my mothafuckin’ pantry (yeah)
Diamonds on a young nigga, dancin’, yeah
Just dropped some bandos on some glasses, yeah
Just dropped your bitch off, man, that hoe so nasty
Huh, all about that paper, can’t miss a beat, yeah
I’ma get some cho-cho, one thing ’bout me, yeah
Gossip all that hoe shit, miss me with that
I could put you frontline, just bring it back

[Chorus: Trouble]
Bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back, yeah
Don’t wanna have to chase you down ’bout them stack
‘Cause I will blow ya back, bring it back, it’s on here, throw it back

Leon Bridges – Bad Bad News

Ain’t got no riches, ain’t got no money that runs long
But I got a heart that’s strong and a love that’s tall
Ain’t got no name, ain’t got no fancy education
But I can see right through, a powdered face on a painted fool
Let me slip through (Let me slip through)
Why you tryna hold me back? (I ain’t)
I’m just tryna move up front
Lil more of this, lil less of that (Can you feel me?)
Let me come through (Let me come through)
I’m tired being in the back (Aight)
I’m just tryna move up front
A lil more of this, a lil less of that, yeah

They tell me I was born to lose
But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news

I don’t worry, don’t worry, don’t worry about people in my face
I hit ‘em with the style and grace, and watch their ankles break
I know you wish, I know you wish I would fade away
But I got more to say, Lord they pray
Let me slip through (Let me slip through)
Why you tryna hold me back? (I ain’t)
I’m just tryna move up front
Lil more of this, lil less of that (Can you feel me?)
Let me come through (Let me come through)
I’m tired being in the back (Aight)
I’m just trynna move up front
A lil more of this, a lil less of that, yeah
They tell me I was born to lose
But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news

Alright alright, all day all night
Alright alright, all day all night
Alright alright, all day all night
Alright alright, all day all night
They tell me I was born to lose
But I made a good good thing out of bad bad news

Belly – 4 Days (feat. YG)

[Intro: Belly]
Yeah
Mustard on the beat, hoe

[Chorus: Belly]
Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain’t had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it’s true)
You fronted on me when I ain’t had shit (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up, 4 days
I ain’t even sleep, 4 days
I been comin’ down, 4 days
I would rather dream when I’m awake
Ayy, I ain’t crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin’ more craze
Life directed by Scorsese
I lie and say the world’s yours, babe

[Verse 1: Belly]
I put my mama in a million dollar condo
I just made a million dollars off a convo
My gorilla strapped up like the gun show
Had this motherfucker lookin’ like the congo
Uh, I made it out the jungle
If you hatin’, bet this dick gon’ reach your tonsils
Huh, bitch call me Papa Shango
I’ma beat, beat it up just like a bongo, hey

[Chorus: Belly]
Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain’t had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it’s true)
You fronted on me when I ain’t had shit (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up, 4 days
I ain’t even sleep, 4 days
I been comin’ down, 4 days
I would rather dream when I’m awake
Ayy, I ain’t crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin’ more craze
Life directed by Scorsese
I lie and say the world’s yours, babe

[Verse 2: YG]
Belly, what’s brackin’?
You fronted on me, fr-fr-fronted on me
That’s the worse you could do when you done it on me
I fucked your friends ’cause you used to fuck my homies
She told her friends, "That nigga stunted on me"
Pull off in that Lambo
Burnin’ rubber and my eyes low (bitch, back the fuck up)
I tell her she can fuck up my life
Just don’t fuck up my cash flow
Walk up in this bitch, Louis, Gucci, lil Prada
Went from none to somethin’, been like tada
When you hear how I ball, don’t call
This is not your cheese, you get nada
You did me wrong when I ain’t had shit
Got done like Ellie, you a bad bitch
I used to sleep on mattress
Now I got ex hoes on my tracklist

[Chorus: Belly]
Thinking you a bad bitch
Really, you just doing bad bitch
Fronted on me when I ain’t had shit
Until I came up like a savage
Foreign girl with a accent (yuh)
She can barely fit that ass in the Aston (it’s true)
You fronted on me when I ain’t had shit (yuh)
Until I came up like a savage
I been up, 4 days
I ain’t even sleep, 4 days
I been comin’ down, 4 days
I would rather dream when I’m awake
Ayy, I ain’t crashed in like 4 days
Liquor got me goin’ more craze
Life directed by Scorsese
I lie and say the world’s yours, babe