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Quality Control – She For Keeps (feat. Quavo & Nicki Minaj)

[Intro: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? somebody tell
Is she for keeps? somebody tell

[Chorus: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell me is she
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[Verse 1: Quavo]
‘Cause I bought her bags and a bing roo
And I put them diamonds in them Bengals (shine)
Like the way she take them pictures, it’s the angle (flash)
Like the way she keep her business all personal
You know, you know, you know, you fit me
You get me, you get me, you get me
Drop off, your old boy, then get with me
Heard it’s slippery (splash), heard it’s wet like seaweed (splash)
Moonwalking on slabs (moon), she live life like Babs
Nails and hair all long, shoppin’ spree in Hong Kong
Ass fat in her jeans, she don’t like to wear thong
She gon’ make you sing this song
Is she for keeps?
Pour this drink for me
Smoke this dope for me
Drive around with me, ayy
Just for keepsake (keepsake)
She gon’ lead the way (lead it)
I might fall back and go count up a large bag

[Chorus: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell me is she
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Perfect, nobody’s perfect
My body’s perfect, bitch I’m perfect
Somebody lied, just watch me murk it
I’ma murk it, bitches my sons, I used a surrogate
Got ’em hurting, he know for certain, cop me that Birkin
Baby nervous, I make ’em nervous, I make ’em nervous
When them bum bitches in my town, all my real niggas alerted
He say, "Damn baby, you bad," I say, "I commit murders"
When the block starts to get hot he know I’ll hide his burners
I’m from keeps, I am for keeps, she can’t compete
He ain’t stupid enough to lose me to another nigga in them streets
Ooh, they salty, I know they salty
Please say the barbie, he say the barbie
I’m the bad bitch that all the bad bitches fuck with
She a mad bitch if she ain’t fuckin’ with me, suck dick
This piece flooded out cost about a buck six
Pull up on a bum bitch and be like what up sis?
Rap bitches is on my nuts, call ’em Chip ‘n’ Dale
These bitches can’t see me, they should all be reading braille
Pull off in that GT with some Seagram’s Ginger Ale
Tell that bitch I’m Oprah, she couldn’t even be Gayle
I’m me, when will these girls ever see?
You will never be Nicki, and that’s the real key-key
Ki-ki, ki-ki

[Chorus: Quavo]
Is she for keeps? (ayy, ayy)
Somebody tell me is she (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (oh yeah)
Oh, is she for keeps? (somebody tell)
Is she for keeps? (yeah, yeah)
Somebody tell me is she
Somebody tell me is she (yeah, somebody tell)
Somebody tell me is she for keeps (somebody tell, oh yeah)

One Bit & Noah Cyrus – My Way

[Intro: Noah Cyrus]
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this (hey)

[Verse 1: Noah Cyrus]
Don’t think you can run, before the trigger
No way that I’m done (no way, no way, no way, no)
Two feet on the floor
No lie, you go figure
Whose backs to the wall?
Watch me climbing

[Verse 2: Noah Cyrus]
Seem to be liking imbalance tonight
Finding your ways, got a challenge tonight
The kind of luck that you keep telling me, telling me (telling me, telling me)
The truths is that I just can’t take this anymore
The words that use are tidal aboard
The kind of luck that you keep telling me, telling me

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus]
Why can’t we do this my way, my way
It’s gotta be what you say, you say
You think that you know better
But you keep proving you never
Why can’t we do this my way, my way
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this my-
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this my way, my way

[Post-Chorus: Noah Cyrus]
Just tell me one more time, go on and cross that line
Do you dare to?
Just tell me one more time, go on and cross that line
Do you dare to?
Just tell me one more time, go on and cross that line
Do you dare to?
Just tell me one more time, go on and cross that line (ooh)

[Bridge: Noah Cyrus]
Why can’t we do this (my way)
Why can’t we do this (my way)
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we, why can’t we (why, why, why, why, why)

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus]
Why can’t we do this my way, my way
It’s gotta be what you say, you say
You think that you know better
But you keep proving you never
Why can’t we do this my way, my way
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this my-
Why can’t we do this
Why can’t we do this my way, my way

Stalley – Squattin’

[Intro: Stalley]
Fuck a nigga hatin’
This money I be chasin’
Fuck a nigga hatin’

[Hook: Stalley]
Fuck a nigga hatin’
This money I be chasin’ (Chasin’)
9-11 racin’ (race)
I came from the basement (I came from it)
Not a pot to piss in (not one)
Now its V-12 engines (Vroom)
Speedin’ out the trenches (yey)
I’m squattin’ on you hoes (Squattin’)

[Verse 1: Stalley]
(?)
Take a nigga soul
Got snakes on my clothes
Diamond boogers in my gold
Hermes when I blow my nose
Designer from head to toe
Fashion killa wish a Gunter
Four G savings like a nunchuk
Cuban shining like the sun’s up
Bank on my like Sun Trust
Never spend it on a ho
Ain’t no ho that son trust
Maybach like a small bus
Got enough room to throw a party in it
Ride by catch a body in it
Treat that ’62 like a ’64

[Pre-Hook: Stalley]
Keep it jumpin’
Keep it jumpin’
Keep it jumpin’
Keep it jumpin’

[Hook: Stalley]
Fuck a nigga hatin’
This money I be chasin’ (Chasin’)
9-11 racin’ (race)
I came from the basement (I came from it)
Not a pot to piss in (not one)
Now its V-12 engines (Vroom)
Speedin’ out the trenches (yey)
I’m squattin’ on you hoes (Squattin’)

[Verse 2: Stalley]
Fish scale we play with that
Fuck 12 in my Raiders hat
On the southeast where my raiders at
B & E taking all your stacks
My .357 I call it cap
Jet black its pro-black
Triangle where the nose at
Squeeze once they all collapse
I smoke, relax get my chill on
Gotta smoke 12 before I feel stoned
Copied so much that I feel cloned
Streets ain’t safe but its still home
Off the porch with the .45
I’m the MJ of gats
Trill niggas don’t fade away
Ride the ‘rari like Chevrolet

[Pre-Hook: Stalley]
Keep it jumpin’
Keep it jumpin’
Keep it jumpin’
Keep it jumpin’

[Hook: Stalley]
Fuck a nigga hatin’
This money I be chasin’ (Chasin’)
9-11 racin’ (race)
I came from the basement (I came from it)
Not a pot to piss in (not one)
Now its V-12 engines (Vroom)
Speedin’ out the trenches (yey)
I’m squattin’ on you hoes (Squattin’)

Ted Park – Me Oh My

[Pre-Chorus]
That’s my boo, my boo
She get down on the floor
Cocoa butter kisses
Shorty mi amor
Every time we fuck
She make me fall in love
Every time we fuck
She make me fall in love

[Chorus]
She me love
Me love
Me love
Me love
She me love
Me love
Me love
Me love

[Verse 1]
Lil baby, lil mami, the baddest around
Lil flossy, she bossin’, she runnin’ the town
Lil booty is poppin’, she move upside down
She a lil crazy, she loca, my heart in my ground
Dropping the top, coupe
She dropping the top, ooh
The scent of perfume soothe
The skin is so soft, smooth
Dropping the top, coupe
She dropping the top, ooh
The scent of perfume soothe
The skin is so soft, smooth

[Pre-Chorus]
That’s my boo, my boo
She get down on the floor
Cocoa butter kisses
Shorty mi amor
Every time we fuck
She make me fall in love
Every time we fuck
She make me fall in love

[Chorus]
She me love
Me love
Me love
Me love
She me love
Me love
Me love
Me love

[Verse 2]
In between the lines
I can’t read you lil’ scary
In between your thighs
Lil’ baby drive me crazy
Diamonds dance like water
Pussy water got me wavy
Fuck them—they can pay me
Diamonds dancing, divas on my wrist
Bend over, give me a kiss
While you dancing on my dick
You my queen but you my bitch
I am not handsome, I am not rich
But I am the one, flick of the wrist
I grab your buns, you grab on my stick
We making love in the back of the whip
Skrrt—pull off
Your lil’ fit I’ll pull off
Now it’s summer
Fuck you with my hood up
Skrrt—pull up
Pull up to any function
Super bad—look baby, you McLovin

[Pre-Chorus]
That’s my boo, my boo
She get down on the floor
Cocoa butter kisses
Shorty mi amor
Every time we fuck
She make me fall in love
Every time we fuck
She make me fall in love

[Chorus]
She me love
Me love
Me love
Me love
She me love
Me love
Me love
Me love

Daz Dillinger – Sorry Bitch (feat. Snoop Dogg & Kurupt)

[Intro]
Woman: Sorry ass niggas
Guy A: Ayy [?] gentleman and let these ladies eat first
Guy B: Yeah you act like you had no BBQ before. Let the ladies
Eat. Hoes gotta eat too
Woman: Wait a minute nigga who you callin’ a hoe? I ain’t no hoe

[Hook: Daz Dillinger]
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)

[Verse 1: Daz Dillinger]
Sorry bitch, sorry bitch
We the crack niggas that you should be fuckin’ with
I’m mistaking you girlies and who you lookin’ for
And not a trick, a thug bitch and gucci hoe
Oh you really know, girl you really know
It’s you booty though, it’s my duty though
One thing that a nigga can’t stand though
[?] boyfriend, a nigga or your man though
I’m just too [?] for the pussy and the money
You could get [?] you ever could fuck me
When it comes to mine you get nadadada
Should do it for the dollar , sometimes I make you holla

[Hook: Daz Dillinger]
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
You really wanna shine with a nigga, high sign with a nigga
Snapchat or either facetime with a nigga
[?]
Thought that I was in love with you what makes you [?] ?
No roses no wine, four hoes on my side
Bitch I show you no signs
Lying to the fact that I’m a motherfucking pimp and I belong to the [?]
Ain’t no need to lie, shit we pimp or die
They call me [?] I’m from anoher whole tribe
No worries, I’m in a hurry
Let me say it to you like this punk bitch: I’m sorry

[Hook: Daz Dillinger]
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)

[Verse 3: Kurupt]
Yo, all I wanna do is the make the whole crowd bounce ya (bounce ya!)
Bitch and your punky-ass [?] bouncin’ on my balls
Crenshaw to Martin Luther King [?]
[?]
Look bitch, shut the fuck up and cook bitch
A nigga hungry, punk bitch, bunk bitch
What the fuck you want bitch, besides dick
You ain’t gettin’ no cake ain’t nothin’ new
Besides [?] hoes gotta eat too
Shut the fuck up bitch, eat a dick bitch
Eat the [?] bitch, now listen
I’m sorry if it just didn’t work
You fuck too with the homies and I was first
But I damn sure ain’t the last
Just don’t get no one [?] stuck in your ass
I’m sorry bitch!

[Outro: Daz Dillinger]
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry, sorry bitch (I can’t be your lover)
Sorry bitch, sorry!

Kodak Black – Free Cool (Pt. 2)

[Intro]
Money gave him power and a bigger ego
That money gave him power and a bigger ego
I’m in a Thunderbird, I’m slidin’ wit’ my Desert Eagle

[Verse 1]
Money gave him power and a bigger ego
Free my nigga Cool
My nigga, we tight like speedo
All my niggas goin’ fast, they gettin’ Rico
Free my nigga Jackboy we like Stitch and Lilo
I still be ridin’ wit’ fire, steering wheel on the right
I still be out of my mind, still be gettin’ real hype
I be on D’useé no lie, smokin’ on cherry pie
I promise I ain’t goin’, that’s that other guy
I ain’t take no shortcut, this shit ain’t come easy
Christian Louboutin is drippin’
When I step, I’m leakin’
Christian Louboutin, you would think I’m bleeding
They say that I’m next, don’t jinx me
Eat it up, baby, then drink me
I ain’t ever ask for nothing, my momma said "Don’t beg"
If you got it and I want it, then I’m on your head
My nigga been hidin’ lately, he think I want him dead
But I don’t want you to die, I want you to see me shine
I couldn’t make lemonade, so I made lemon-lime
Life gave me lemons, so I made lemon-lime
Kodak that nigga that green, Kodak that nigga that slime
That money done gave me power, money done turned me sour
I remember I was rockin’ Enyce, now I rock Givenchy
Run up on me, that’s risky
Run up on me, don’t tempt me
My tank on full, you empty
Smokin’ on gas like Wawa
Project Baby, got promethazine all in my baba
Free my nigga, flip with my nigga, flip a nigga like Kraby Patty
Flyin’ anywhere, my propellers be on aerobatics
All I know is rob, all I know is jack it
I ain’t ever had no job, I ain’t ever had no daddy
Dress it up, baby, like salad
Eat it up, baby, you nasty
Ain’t got no snacks in the cabinet, just some goddamn ratchets
Big Cardi be winnin’, I’m winnin’, ’cause that’s my goddamn twin
If Cardi be winnin’, I’m winnin’
Cardi B won, I won
My bitch said she want her hair done, part in the middle wit’ a bun
My bitch said she want her nails done, French tip, London
My bitch said she want her hair done, lace front, no bun
My bitch said she want her toes done, French tip, London
I don’t wanna see you cry, momma wipe yo’ eyes
I don’t wanna do no more time, I want you to see me fly

[Outro]
I don’t wanna do no more time, I want you to see me fly
I don’t wanna do no more time, I want you to see me fly

Panic! At The Disco – Death Of A Bachelor

[Verse 1]
Do I look lonely?
I see the shadows on my face
People have told me I don’t look the same
Maybe I lost weight
I’m playing hooky, with the best of the best
Put my heart on my chest, so that you can see it too

[Refrain]
I’m walking the long road, watching the sky fall
The lace in your dress tangles my neck, how do I live?

[Chorus]
The death of a bachelor
Letting the water fall
The death of a bachelor
Seems so fitting for
Happily ever after
How could I ask for more?
A lifetime of laughter
At the expense of the death of a bachelor

[Verse 2]
I’m cutting my mind off
It feels like my heart is going to burst
Alone at a table for two and I just wanna be served
And when you think of me am I the best you’ve ever had?
Share one more drink with me, smile even though you’re sad

[Refrain]
I’m walking the long road, watching the sky fall
The lace in your dress tangles my neck, how do I live?

[Chorus x2]
The death of a bachelor
Letting the water fall
The death of a bachelor
Seems so fitting for
Happily ever after
How could I ask for more?
A lifetime of laughter
At the expense of the death of a bachelor

Spice Girls – Mama

She used to be my only enemy and never let me free,
Catching me in places that I know I shouldn’t be,
Ever other day I crossed the line, I didn’t mean to be so bad,
I never thought you would become the friend I never had,
Back then I didn’t know why, why you were misunderstood,
So now I see through your eyes, all that you did was love,
Mama I love you, Mama I care,
Mama I love you, Mama my friend,
My friend
I didn’t want to hear it then but I’m not ashamed to say it now,
Every little thing you said and did was right for me,
I had alot of time to think about, about the way I used to be,
Never had a sense of my responsibilty
Back then I didn’t know why, why you were misunderstood,
So now I see through your eyes, all that you did was love,
Mama I love you, Mama I care,
Mama I love you, Mama my friend,
My friend
But now I’m sure I know why, why you were misunderstood,
So now I see through your eyes, all I can give you is love,
Mama I love you, Mama I care,
Mama I love you, Mama my friend,
My friend
Mama I love you, Mama I care,
Mama I love you, Mama my friend,
My friend

Mariah Carey – Love Takes Time

[Verse 1]
I had it all but I let it slip away
Couldn’t see I treated you wrong
Now I wander around
Feeling down and cold
Trying to believe that you’re gone

[Chorus]
Love takes time
To heal when you’re hurting so much
Couldn’t see that I was blind to let you go
I can’t escape the pain inside
Because love takes time
I don’t want to be here
I don’t want to be here alone

[Verse 2]
Losing my mind
From this hollow in my heart
Suddenly, I’m so incomplete
Lord, I need you now
Tell me how to stop the rain
Tears are falling down endlessly

[Chorus]
Love takes time
To heal when you’re hurting so much
Couldn’t see that I was blind to let you go
I can’t escape the pain inside
Because love takes time
I don’t want to be here
I don’t want to be here alone

[Bridge]
You might say that it’s over
You might say that you don’t care
You might say you don’t miss me
You don’t need me
But I know that you do
And I feel that you do, inside

[Chorus]
Love takes time
To heal when you’re hurting so much
Couldn’t see that I was so blind to let you go
I can’t escape the pain inside
Because love takes time
I don’t want to be there
I don’t want to be there alone

KYOTI – Avalon

[Instrumental intro]

Why you gotta yell so loud?
My ears are bleeding now
Believing how I
Couldn’t get away from this crowd
So you can’t see me now
See me

Cause I’m sick and tired of the tables turning
and now I’m learning
Who’s to blame
Who’s to blame

Take me down the coastal path
This island is crumbling to the sea
And how you’re gonna make me laugh now?
Avalon has gone
Avalon has gone

I’m sick and tired of the tables turning
And now I’m learning
Who’s to blame
Who’s to blame
I’m sick and tired of

And how can you be so sure
that all will end as we believe?
Take me to the golden shore
and let there be silence in the green.

(x3)
I’m sick and tired of the tables turning
And now I’m learning
Who’s to blame
Who’s to blame

Bajillionaire – Not Enough

feat. Amber Fahey

So you feel it coming, coming
Know what he left falling
So don’t be a waste for leave it all here
Take your time to let go of all of this
Oh ooh ooh
I’m stuck inside
Oh ooh ooh
It’s not enough that I wake here?
Oh ooh ooh
I’m left to hide
Oh ooh ooh
Now it all seems so clear

[Instrumental break]

Who would’ve thought?
Who would’ve know?
You picked me up
Then you let me go
You’ve got me caught, caught in between
You took your shot
You aimed it at me
Oh ooh ooh
I’m stuck inside
Oh ooh ooh
It’s not enough that I wait here?
Oh ooh ooh
I’m left to hide
Oh ooh ooh
Now it all seems so clear

[Instrumental break]

Bassette – Bermuda

So, you wanna go
Let yourself so
There’s a beach with your name on
O somewhere unknown
To an island
One with thick sand
And the wind blows
Wherever you desire
Grab my hand for adventure

Lo-lo-lo-lo-love
Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love love love
If you’d like we can take a little bath, take a take a little bath to the seaside
If you’d like we can hop on on a plane, we can hop on on a plane and fly

So you like the heat, and he loves you
Kissing on your smooth skin
Let’s jump off the rocks into clear waves
To explore the secret age
And dance as we watch the sunset
We’ll float ??
Said you liked the heat
Well, then join me before I get coffee

Lo-lo-lo-lo-love
Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love love love
If you’d like we can take a little bath, take a take a little bath to the seaside
If you’d like we can hop on on a plane, we can hop on on a plane and fly

Feki & GLADES – Love you better

[Indie-pop music]

Last night I came around from ten till four
To hear the same excuse again
We argued barefoot on the kitchen floor
It was such a rush, but enough’s enough

Baby let’s slow down
We’re not thinking clearly
Moving too fast to see
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better
Slow down
We’re running on empty
It’s getting harder to see
That I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better

I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know

Why does it feel like we’ve been here before?
Like running circles in the dark
Just know I’m ready to walk out your door
It was such a rush, but enough’s enough

Baby, let’s slow down
We’re not thinking clearly
Moving too fast to see
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better
Slow down
We’re running on empty
It’s getting harder to see
That I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better

I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know

It feels like we’re doing this wrong
I can’t help thinking that we’re too far gone
It feels like we’re doing this wrong
I can’t help thinking that we’re too far gone
(I will love you better than you know)

Baby, let’s slow down
We’re not thinking clearly
Moving too fast to see
I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better
Slow down
We’re running on empty
It’s getting harder to see
That I will love you better than you know
I will love you better
I will love you better

I will love you better than you know
I will love you better than you know

Dan Smith – Veins Lyrics

Turning through these pages about lovers consummating
Well, it feels completely inappropriate here

As our bodies intermingle unwillingly
And I feel ten morning breaths against my skin

And we were squashed
We were squashed
We were squashed

[Pre-Chorus 1]
We find ourselves (We find ourselves)
Just where we expected
We find ourselves under each others arms

[Chorus]
We don’t want to be touched
We don’t want to be touched
We don’t want to be touched
We just want to get off
Not like they’re getting off
We just want to get off

A mono tonal voice tells of someone under a train, well
What an interruption to our days

As we all come through the veins of the city
And our fictional lovers keep screwing on

And we were squashed
We were squashed
We were squashed

[Pre-Chorus 2]
We find ourselves (To find themselves)
Just where the author wanted
Intermingled in each others arms

[Chorus]
We don’t want to be touched
We don’t want to be touched
We don’t want to be touched
We just want to get off
Not like they’re getting off
But it’s so damn hot

[Instrumental Bridge]

And we were squashed
We were squashed
We were squashed
We were squashed
We were squashed
We were squashed

[Outro]
We find ourselves (We find ourselves) (We were squashed)
Just where we expected (We were squashed)
We find ourselves under each others arms (We were squashed)

We find ourselves (We find ourselves) (We were squashed)
Just where we expected (We were squashed)
We find ourselves under each others arms (We were squashed)

Jessie J – I Got You (I Feel Good) Lyrics

[Chorus]
Wow! I feel good, I knew that I would now
I feel good, I knew that I would now
So good, so good, I got you

Wow! I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

[Bridge]
When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can do no wrong
And when I hold you in my arms
My love won’t do you no harm

[Chorus]
And I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, I got you

[Bridge]
When I hold you in my arms
I know that I can’t do no wrong
And when I hold you in my arms
My love can’t do me no harm

[Chorus]
And I feel nice, like sugar and spice
I feel nice, like sugar and spice
So nice, so nice, well I got you

Wo! I feel good, I knew that I would, now
I feel good, I knew that I would

So good, so good, ’cause I got you
So good, so good, ’cause I got you
So good, so good, ’cause I got you

[Outro]
Hey! Oh

Carrie Underwood – The Champion lyrics

I’ll be the last one standing
Two hands in the air I’m a champion
You’ll be looking up at me when it’s over
I live for the battle I’m a soldier, yeah

I’m a fighter like Rocky
But your flag on your back like Ali
Yeah, I’m the greatest I’m stronger
Paid my dues, can’t lose, Imma own ya, ayy

I’ve been working my whole life
And now it’s do or die

I am invincible, Unbreakable
Unstoppable, Unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion
You’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now
I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

When they write my story
They gonna say that I did it for the glory
But don’t think that I did it for the fame yeah
I did it for the love of the game yeah
And this is my chance I’m taking
All them old records I’m breaking
All you people watching on the TV
You go ahead and put your bets on me, ayy

I’ve been waiting my whole life
To see my name in lights

I am invincible, Unbreakable
Unstoppable, Unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion
You’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now
I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

[Ludacris]
Born champion, Luda!
The C is for the courage I possess through the trauma
H is for the hurt but it’s all for the honor
A is for my attitude working through the patience
Money comes and goes so the M is for motivation
Gotta stay consistent the P is for persevere
The I is for integrity, innovative career
The O is for optimistic, open and never shut
The N is necessary cuz I’m never givin’ up
See they ask me how I did it
I just did it from the heart
Crushin the competition been doing it from the start
They say that every champion is all about his principles
Carrie

[Carrie]
I am invincible, Unbreakable
Unstoppable, Unshakeable
They knock me down, I get up again
I am the champion
You’re gon’ know my name
You can’t hurt me now
I can’t feel the pain
I was made for this, yeah, I was born to win
I am the champion

[Ludacris]
I’m the champion, yeah
Surpassed all rivals
It’s all about who wants it the most

[Carrie]
I am the champion

[Ludacris]
Fight for what we believe in
That’s what champions are made of

[Carrie]
I am the champion

Sofi Tukker – Best Friend lyrics

[Intro: Sofi Tukker]
I think that I’ll keep loving you, way past sixty-five
We made a language for us two, we don’t need to describe
Everytime time you call on me, I drop what I do
You are my best friend and we’ve got some sh*t to shoot

[Instrumental]

[Pre-Chorus: The Knocks]
Yo, you wanna meet me at the bar? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the lounge? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the club? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me downtown? Okay!
Yo, you wanna meet me in the east? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me in the west? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me on the block? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the spot? Okay!

[Chrous: Sofi Tukker]
I think that I’ll keep loving you, way past sixty-five
We made a language for us two, we don’t need to describe
Everytime time you call on me, I drop what I do
You are my best friend and we’ve got some sh*t to shoot

[Verse 1: NERVO]
That’s the way it is
That’s the way it goes
It’s just us two, it’s deja-vu, it’s what we know
That’s the way we like it, don’t complicate
No need to fight it, just invite it
Yea-a-ah

[Verse 2: Alisa Ueno]
“Datte bare-bare” we’re in love
Ain’t nobody loved me like you’ve done
I might have first “dai ren’ai kitto saisho de saigo” in my life
Alisa from Tokyo
I’m so addictive like some Pokémon
“Aimai nante iranai nai”
Like “ichi ni san de” bye bye bye

[Bridge: Sofi Tukker]
Wanna be my new friend? We got a lot in common
We can talk ’bout nothin’, shoot the sh*t, we got sh*t to shoot

[Pre-Chorus: The Knocks]
Yo, you wanna meet me at the bar? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the lounge? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the club? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me downtown? Okay!
Yo, you wanna meet me in the east? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me in the west? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me on the block? YAWP!
Yo, you wanna meet me at the spot? Okay!

[Chrous: Sofi Tukker]
I think that I’ll keep loving you, way past sixty-five
We made a language for us two, we don’t need to describe
Everytime time you call on me, I drop what I do
You are my best friend and we’ve got some sh*t to shoot

[Outro: The Knocks]
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna meet?
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna meet?
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna meet?
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna
Yo, you wanna meet?

Craig David – I Know You (feat. Bastille)

[Intro]
I know you, I know you
I know you, I know you
I know you, I know you

[Verse 1: Craig David]
This gonna be a heavy night
Way too many drinks for me to start it
Never need to apologize
We already know we’re far from perfect
I fall to the curb
You laugh ’til it hurts
Who cares we’ve been here so many times

[Pre-Chorus: Craig David & Dan Smith]
But we’re all stumbling through the night
It doesn’t matter, we’re all together
And there’s paradise in our minds
Falling together, arms round each other
I know you, know me too
We’re all stumbling through the night
But it’s paradise in our minds

[Chorus: Dan Smith]
I know you
I know you
Stumbling, I know you
I know you, I know you
Stumbling

[Verse 2: Dan Smith]
I can barely see in front of me
Strangers start to look like friendly faces
In the middle, I’m steady on my feet (you, you, you, you)
And carrying the world is overrated
I fall to the curb
You laugh ’til it hurts
Who cares we’ve been here so many times

[Pre-Chorus: Craig David & Dan Smith]
But we’re all stumbling through the night
It doesn’t matter, we’re all together
And there’s paradise in our minds
Falling together, arms round each other
I know you, know me too
We’re all stumbling through the night
But it’s paradise in our minds

[Chorus: Dan Smith]
I know you
I know you
Stumbling, I know you
I know you, I know you
Stumbling

[Bridge: Craig David & Dan Smith]
We’re all stumbling through the night
It doesn’t matter, we’re all together
And there’s paradise in our minds
Falling together, arms round each other
I know you, know me too
We’re all stumbling through the night
But it’s paradise in our minds

[Outro: Dan Smith]
I know you
I know you
Stumbling, I know you
I know you, I know you
Stumbling

Black Eyed Peas – Street Livin’

[Verse 1: will.i.am]
Street livin’, caught in a trap
Guns or books, sell crack or rap
Be like kings or be like pawns
They called us coons, now they call us cons
Street niggas be packing pistols
Terrorists be blasting missles
Crips and bloods and retail thugs
CIA planes bring Columbian drugs
Don’t push me cause I’m close to hell
And compare to them, prison guards get payed well
Ten years no bail is 4 years at Yale
So, forget about the statue of General Lee
Because the status of blacks are generally
Are gonna end up in some penitentiary
Systematically, that’s how they made it to be
Listen, they derailed the soul train
And put a nightmare into every Martin Luther King
And private complexes are owned by the same
Slave masters that owned the slave trade game
And racists no longer have to be racist
Cause niggas kill more niggas than the KKK did
Now, every time I hear a new def jam
Niggas killing niggas like they Ku Klux Klan
I understand what’s a nigga to choose?
Be the killer or be the dead dude in the news
I get it, what’s a nigga to do?
No education in the hood, got a nigga confused

[Verse 2: Taboo]
Street livin’, tough conditions
Brainwashed by the television
We lost in the war we live in
Double cross love lost no religion
Street livin’, oh my gosh
Another brother got shot by the searg’
Another cop got off with no charge
If you black in the hood, you at large
You’re guilty until we prove you’re innocent
If you’re ivory, they treat you different
If you’re ebony, they assume you’re temperament
Well, be vigilant, and they call you militant
You’ll get shot, and they’ll say the incident
Is because you’re beligerent
What a coincidence?
If you ain’t dead, you can see imprisonment

[Verse 3: apl.de.ap]
It’s more niggas in the prisons than there ever slaves cotton picking
There’s more niggas that’s rotting in the prisons than there ever slaves cotton picking
So, how we gon’ get out the trap?
Guns or books, sell crack or rap
Street livin’, hustle or hoops
Guns or books, get shot or shoot
Street livin’, ain’t no rules
Break the law, make or break the news
The life you choose could be the life you lose
Niggas getting stuck for the Nike shoes
Street livin’, ain’t no joke
It’s a cold world, better bring your coat
Revoke cause the streets are broke
Now, they wanna take away our dreams and hopes
Street livin’, no economics
No way out of the Reaganomics
Infected by the black plague, new bubonic
No comprende, we speak ebonics
Street livin’, what’s your position?
You can take action or take a dick
Listen, you can get fucked by the system
Or you can say fuck the system

Steve Aoki & Lauren Jauregui – All Night

[Verse 1: Lauren Jauregui]
My heart beats a little faster
When our eyes meet in the middle of a crowded room
In knee deep testing waters
I’ve got a feeling, and I don’t know what to do with you

[Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
You got me paralyzed, and I think I like it
Caught me by surprise, I’m not usually like this, no
Got me paralyzed, don’t think I can help it
Why’s it feel so right?

[Post-Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
Let’s keep this going all night
Going all night
Going all night
Going all night

[Verse 2: Lauren Jauregui]
The crowd fades, tunnel vision
In a daze, and the only thing I feel is you
In perfect syncopation
Face to face, tell me do you feel it to you?

[Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
You got me paralyzed, and I think I like it
Caught me by surprise, I’m not usually like this, no
Got me paralyzed, don’t think I can fight this
Why’s it feel so right?

[Post-Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
Let’s keep this going all night
Going all night
Going all night
Going all night

[Bridge: Lauren Jauregui]
But maybe I should wait
Let it fall into place
‘Cause I keep going over
The things that could come from me feeling this way
And I don’t wanna play (I don’t wanna play)
This emotional game (this emotional game)
But when you pull me closer
I cannot deny that I want you to stay

[Post-Bridge: Lauren Jauregui]
Woah, yeah
You got me
You got me, got me paralyzed (woah)

[Chorus: Lauren Jauregui]
Got me paralyzed (got me paralyzed), and I think I like it (like it)
Caught me by surprise, I’m not usually like this, no
Got me paralyzed (yeah), don’t think I can fight this (woah)
Why’s it feel so right?
Let’s keep this going all night

Kip Moore – Last Shot (Lyric Video)

Well, baby love’s just one of those words that gets thrown around
Like Jack and Coke, sitting on the bar when it gets watered down
So I ain’t gonna say it, oh but I ain’t gonna lie
If you wanna know the truth how I feel about you tonight

If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya
If you were my last night of hell on wheels, I’d wanna drive you like I stole ya
If you were my last shot, last shot of whiskey
I’d press you to my lips, take a little sip
Swirl you around and around and around
Then I’d shoot you down

So baby let me look at you and see just what I got
If you were my cherry stem I’d tie you in a knot
And if I couldn’t hail you, oh baby I’d be gone
I’d be floating round high as the Colorado sky blowing smoke rings all night long

If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya
If you were my last night of hell on wheels, I’d wanna drive you like I stole ya
If you were my last shot, of whiskey
I’d press you to my lips, take a little sip
Swirl you around and around and around
Then I’d shoot you down

Last call, last chance, last dance I was ever gonna get to take

If you were my last breath, I’d just wanna hold ya
My last night of hell on wheels, wanna drive you like I stole ya
If you were my last shot, of whiskey
I’d press you to my lips, take a little sip
Swirl you around and around and around
Then I’d shoot you down
Then I’d shoot you down

Well, if you were my last breath
Well, I’d just wanna hold ya

Lil Boosie – Heartless Hearts

[Hook]
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine

[Verse 1]
I got this heartfelt thug shit
Because my heart has been broken and stolen
Busted wide open, close your eyes and picture me rollin’
Looking for haters and narcotics out the same mirror
Watching my back across the track with my main hitter
I need a pat on my back, I need a favor
I just got beef for 400 grand by my man, from the crater
I won’t go dig my nigga casket up, take it down Highland road
Take pictures wit your casket while everybody throwing four

[Hook]
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine

[Verse 2]
This heart probably can’t be fixed no way
Real talk, it been broken like that
Too many died unexpected times, it was stolen like that
Me and my partner watching, tryna find a mole in the pack
He was an OG, and certified, I ain’t know he a rat
She say she love me why you ain’t love me in Angola like that
You let your hating ass friends put your foot on my back
I miss my friends ’til the end, we be really living like that
Need a second line to bring some memories back (that’s Lil’ Bleek and Lil’ Ivory)

[Hook]
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine

[Verse 3]
If Finn in the cut dawg, swinging like a mud dawg, biting on his lip with his left hand
Wish I could take him back to basketball, layups with left hand
He lost Lil’ Ivy we both was crying, now he just don’t care man
Billy the kid, they finally got him, gunshot out his left head
Snaked Lil’ Bleek when I was gone, he was my right and left hand
I’m standing strong behind Bleek name, like Finn with his left hand
I just want know who care man, seven eleven hustle with me
Go right back in that struggle with me
Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel

[Hook] x 2
No one care about this heart of mine
(I feel alone, alone, -lone, -lone, mama)
Why Baton Rouge can’t have no second line
Maybe that will help this heart of mine

Lil Baby – All Of A Sudden (feat. Moneybagg Yo)

[Intro: Moneybagg Yo]
Ugh ugh ugh
Fed shit
Ayy, gangster shit only nigga
Lil Baby what’s poppin’?
DMac got me too bangin’
All four of my pockets full now

[Chorus: Moneybagg Yo & Lil Baby]
I can’t be totin’ no handguns (Glock)
Unless that bitch come with a thirty (with a thirty)
I can’t be fuckin’ these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy (with a friend)
I can’t be drivin’ no regular cars (skrt)
That bitch gotta come with a button (a button)
I was broke like a while back
Now I’m up all of a sudden
I can’t be rappin’ for free, they gotta send me the budget (send me that)
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber (slip in that)
I can’t be rockin’ no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I can’t be drinkin’ on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy
I just came home with nothin’ (woo)
Now I’m up all of a sudden (hey)
Now I’m up all of a sudden (hey)
Now I’m up all of a sudden (hey, hey)

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Moneybagg, Moneybagg (fuck with it)
I’m in the booth with a money bag
Here go the bricks, where the money at?
Give me a load, I ain’t comin’ back
I make ’em shoot where your stomach at
We gon’ pull up where your mama at
Runnin’ through hoes like a running back
We can fuck but you can’t call this number back
If you knew better, baby you’d do better
I got plenty hoes, call me Hugh Hefner
I’m with MoneyBagg, we went four federal
Four Pockets, Bread Gang, who better?

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo & Lil Baby]
I can’t be totin’ no handguns
Unless that bitch come with a thirty
I can’t be fuckin’ these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy
I can’t be drivin’ no regular cars
That bitch gotta come with a button
I was broke like a while back
Now I’m up all of the sudden
I can’t be rappin’ for free, they gotta send me the budget
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber
I can’t be rockin’ no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I can’t be drinkin’ on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy

[Verse 2: MoneyBagg Yo]
If I said fuck you I meant that
I’m whippin’ this coupe, I ain’t rent that
The shit that you savin’, I spent that
And if you want smoke you can get that
I just want proof of the backend
Any time I fuck her I hit from the back end
I’m pullin’ her hair while I dig in her
She like hold up baby, keep my tracts in
I can’t hit that bitch raw, got a glove on me
I’m in the trap with the drugs one me
I just went bonkers all up, exclusive gang
Fly as fuck like a dove on me
Diamonds wet like a tub on me
Hurricane Harvey, flood on me
Left the spot with a dub on me
Walk in the spot, bitches tug on me

[Chorus: MoneyBagg Yo & Lil Baby]
I can’t be totin’ no handguns
Unless that bitch come with a thirty
I can’t be fuckin’ these dog hoes
Unless that bitch come with a buddy
I can’t be drivin’ no regular cars
That bitch gotta come with a button
I was broke like a while back
Now I’m up all of the sudden
I can’t be rappin’ for free, they gotta send me the budget
I can’t be fuckin’ these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber
I can’t be rockin’ no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded
I can’t be drinkin’ on regular soda, all of my kush be muddy
I just came home with nothin’
Now I’m up all of the sudden
Hey, now I’m up all of the sudden, hey
Now I’m up all of the sudden
I just came home with nothin’
Now I’m up all of the sudden
Hey, now I’m up all of the sudden, hey
Now I’m up all of the sudden

Nino Man – I Hate You (feat. Jadakiss)

[Verse 1]
This is hard work and dedication
Fuck love I like em better hating
Told me wait my turn but I was never patient
This lifestyle is crazy
I need some medication
And that’s the glue of the cookies
If I can’t smoke in your club, don’t try to book me
I toured the world with kiss
I’m not a rookie
I’m in a class by myself
Ya’ll played hooky
They like Nino Man why the fuck you ain’t blow yet
I said I don’t know b
Guess they don’t know yet
But timing is everything
I bet you imma go next
This still the beginning
They ain’t even see the glow yet
But the real show me my love
They say I’m popping
Reason why I know imma make it
Cuz I ain’t stopping
Niggas keep on talking that jazz but I ain’t stopping
Always keep my foot on that gas so I ain’t flopping
Everything I got in life I had to work hard for it
Know I had to drive I just couldn’t find that car door
I was tryna get it, moms wanted me in job core
That’s the main reason why I had to get on my job more
Cut a couple off now I’m funny
I just got tired of having friends cuz I got money
I got tired of having friends cuz of cars and when they need it
It’s fucked up people only your friends when it’s convenient
I want real love, it’s too many that’s pretending
Fuck with me for me not just when you see me winning
But I’m on a wave they say it’s taking forever
Remember one thing, better late than never

[Verse 2]
It’s crazy how your fans will stress you cuz they waiting
Crazier how they know you successful
Your mans hating
But wait, that’s all deception
May believe what they see, that’s all perception
Loyalty is like Wi-fi, poor connection
I just want the lord to bless them
From the seniors to all the freshman
Lox is like the X-Men
To all federal and state corrections
What you better do is take your blessings
Still can’t escape your lessons
Still got to make your weapons
First try then try more
Team player and I ain’t got to have the high score
I was taught to knock off the work
Then buy more
I know it got to hurt to die poor
They say life is what you make of it
The squares in your circle will always fuck up the shape of it
When the hating is blatant just for the sake of it
They try to get the god on some satan shit
Ain’t nothing popping alive
Niggas make it lit
Money is precious, time is sacred
Imma be great forever
Better late than never
Better late than never
Better late than never

Cozz – Questions

[Intro]
What’s a thought, my nigga?
We don’t think, nigga
Great (woo!)

[Verse]
Yeah, cause I got a lot of questions
I’d rather ask first
I don’t wanna second guess shit
Tell me why these niggas pride is bigger than they work effort
Bad at they struggle, but don’t hustle to earn cheddar
I work, get up early to earn the first letter
A+ effort, I know I deserve better
My nerves messed up, I burn better, the herbs get us
High enough to pluck bird feathers, ice berg lettuce
Gets us so cold we’ll murk niggas
Hold the 44 to your dome, try to search niggas
They gat blow, turn your afro to a perm nigga
I’m sure nigga, but that same nigga that’ll purge with you will turn in your name to the god damn services
But won’t serve witcha’
He gone teach your ass a lesson, but ain’t gon’ learn witcha’
And that’s the reason why that you gon’ have a seasoned mind
Pain builds maturity, don’t you be worried G
I keep a even mind but gotta know the reason why
These niggas ain’t really sure of me, I ain’t certain G
They doubt me currently even with Cole referring me
Well, shit, niggas be hating, it just occurred to me
Niggas be pussy, they looking Kirby pink
That’s why niggas be shooting, but not how Curry be
It’s an emergency, rap need a savior
And I think that I can save it
But look, ain’t no one heard of me
Yea, ain’t no one heard of me
But I’m gon’ be what I deserve to be
Certainly, sure to be, a current king
Case closed like someone murdered me
Then buried me, and couldn’t be found
But it’s evident that I’ll be around for more than a while
Wow this chow run this track for more than a mile
Open your mouth, jaws to the floor
Cause she in shock, I got her begging for more
She just wants the cock, I’m not really sure
That’s why I always call before I ever knock on the door

[Outro]
I got questions
Got a lot of fucking questions dawg
I got questions
Got a motherfucking question dawg
I ask questions

Farruko – Mi Forma De Ser

[Intro]
TrapXFicante
Carbon Fiber Music

Yeh yeeeh yeh
Yeh yeeeh yeh (sigo el-, sigo-el, sigo el-)
Eeeh eeh eeh
Yeh yeh yeh

[Puente]
Siempre van a hablar pero no importa
La gente siempre va a hablar mal (yeah)
Yo no sé, siempre yo he sido así
Por nadie yo voy a cambiar mi manera ‘e pensar (¡woo!)

[Coro]
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí?
Qué me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano)
Qué digan lo que quieran de mí

Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí?
Qué me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano)
Que digan lo que quieran de mí (¡Farru!)

[Verso 1]
No sufra’ y destapa la botella, frontea, bebe, fuma y brinda por la vida
Que mañana si a uno lo matan o te mueres to’ el mundo te olvida
No hay amigos en las malas, en las buenas dicen que to’ son familia
Todo aquí es una hipocresía
Por eso bebo como un loco, fumo como un loco
Salgo como un loco, sí, yo soy un loco
Que nadie nunca pudo entender
Sólo por mi forma de ser (yeh)
Vivo a mi manera, nadie me controla y por nadie yo voy a cambiar
Me gusta la calle, exploto to’ el dinero, vacilo y no paro de janguear
Pero nadie me puede decir na’ a mÍ, pa’ eso josié, lo sudé y me jodí
De donde lo saqué y en qué yo lo gasté, ¿qué carajo te importa eso a ti? (yeh)
Rumbeando y viajando, siempre disfrutando (ehh)
De esta vida corta que se está acabando (ohh)
Los momentos buenos son los recuerdos con los que te vas a quedar (ahh)
Porque nada de lo material cuando te muera’ te va’ a llevar

[Puente]
Siempre van a hablar (siempre van a hablar) pero no importa
La gente siempre va a hablar (skrt, skrt, skrt)

[Coro]
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí?
Que me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano pa’ mí)
Que digan lo que quieran de mí

Que digan lo que quieran de mí
¿Tú no cree que yo sé que hablan de mí?
Que me envidian y quieren mano pa’ mí (quieren mano)
Que digan lo que quieran de mí
Que digan lo que quieran de mí

[Outro]
Yeh, yeah, yeeh
Yeh, yeah, yeeh
(Quieren mano pa’ mÍ)
¡Farru!
Sharo torres
(¡Woo!)
Yeah yeh
(Quieren mano pa’ mí)
Yeah yeh
Yeah
Yeeh, yeh

Eminem – Chloraseptic (Remix) (feat. 2 Chainz & Phresher)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
(2 Chainz!)
Yeah, yeah
Take ’em to church, I’m talkin’ the tabernacle
It’s the return of the body snatcher
Walk in the spot, make my woman smack ya (Whoo!)
In a fruit fight, I aim at your Adam’s Apple
Pull up in the candy car eatin’ a candy bar
And my girl eatin’ a candy apple
Yuh, I line their ass up, I aim at their Cruiser
All of these stones on my neck, uh
They must have looked at Medusa
Pockets Rasputia of course, I drove some rims to court
I fucked some twins before, I had a Benz before
This is the sin report
This is the murder murder, pass the burner, Em
Your money shorter than an acronym
Big body when I’m backin’ in
Ladi-dadi, got a bunch of bodies, nigga
Fakin’, nigga, human traffickin’ (woo)
I’m on the Act again, this ain’t a accident
King like Ak-ron
I run the trap again, you on the treadmill (treadmill)
Never, Neverland shit came with a Ferris wheel (goddamn)
Ferris day off, baby, AR in the same car
Most of y’all my sons, aww, look at little JR
F-12 same color Kate Moss, ugh, I’m talkin’ wrist in the pot
I’m talkin’ this and you not, I’m talkin’ bricks and you not
I’m talkin’ straight up and down, nigga, like 6 o’clock
This is the equinox, this what the people want
Somebody at the door, I heard the speaker knock, uh

[Chorus: PHresher]
I’m at your throat like Chloraseptic, ‘septic
And you got strep, I’m too complex with, ‘plex with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
I’m at your throat, I’m feelin’ reckless, reckless, yeah

[Verse 2: PHresher]
Do me a favor, don’t do me no favors
These bitches got flavors
They all wanna smoke but ain’t doin’ no labor
But they shoppin’ at Raleys, they stingin’ like tasers
Act Hollywood like they play for the Lakers
They fly on the latest
Crocs, alligators, say hi to my haters
Pardon my neighbor, we eatin’
That chicken, lobster, potatoes
You must be sniffin’ that yayo
If you don’t think I’m that nigga
Swagger on 10 since a day old
It’s a-okay though, whippin’ up whip like it’s mayo
Every track is a K.O., fuck nigga, K.O
Go off your head like I’m Ayo
Out of this world, talkin’ NATO
It’s ‘cos of jail, don’t be an A-hole
‘Cause I got shooters that shoot when I say so, like Lord
Wanna be in my shoes, you ain’t paid no dues
Real nigga, you ain’t break no rules
High school, niggas ate your food
Might dumb it down a little, but I ain’t no fool
Niggas hate every day, B (yeah)
Shit is O.C. lately (yeah)
Gotta break ’em off with these Dre beats (yeah)
Or I might go crazy (yeah)
These niggas too goddamn lazy
Don’t ever, ever, ever try to play me
Lil’ shawty now comin’ from BK
But I’m tryna come up like JAY-Z
Nothin’ but love from my heart
I feel entitled to titles
Fuck it, man, I want the title
My mission is [?]

[Chorus: PHresher]
I’m at your throat like Chloraseptic, ‘septic
And you got strep, I’m too complex with, ‘plex with
This shit I wrote is on some next shit, next shit
I’m at your throat, I’m feelin’ reckless, reckless, yeah

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Bin Laden with a pen, body it again
I begin slaughterin’ your men, prolly shoulda been
Ali or the Svengali embodiment of sin
Like a Saudi in the Taliban plotting an event
In the lobby of the Intercontinental
With an obvious intent
And I will not even relent up on a little
Like Osama with a bomb under the bin
And down the middle of the Pentagon
And hit a kindergartener with a rental, stop!
Back and forth, back and forth
Like Jack Kevorkian’s ass to court
Rap mature, why can’t you be like Macklemore? Huh?
Why you always gotta smack a whore?
It’s likely the psychiatric ward’s a last resort
Something’s gotta give, that’s for sure
Yet you keep comin’ back for more
Not as raw as I was, "’Walk on Water’ sucks"
Bitch, suck my dick
Y’all saw the tracklist and had a fit ‘fore you heard it
So you formed your verdict
While you sat with your arms crossed
Did your little reaction videos and talked over songs (Chill!)
Nah, dog, y’all sayin’ I lost it, your fuckin’ marbles are gone
But nowadays, every flow, every cadence sounds the same
Brain’s a powder keg, I draw inspiration outta hate
Real pain in the paper, I don’t trace
But if I look strange and out of place
It’s ’cause I’m an alien, that’s why I write ’til the page is outta space, yeah
From 7 Mile in Novara to "How can I be down?"
All of us tryna pile in the car (yeah!), we shot for the stars, yeah
‘Cause we only got so much time in this world (yeah!)
So rewind it to your high school dance to the night before
If you think you’re promised tomorrow (yeah!)
Now I’m ’bout to fool again
This tune is sick, it’s luminous, the moon is lit
A freakin’ lunatic, a human computer chip
And I’m soon to stick a broom in the uterus of your Hooters chick
If I was you I wouldn’t do nothin’ stupid due to the mood I’m in
I’m losin’ it, you get chewed like a Junior Mint
Show me who to rip, it’s time for you to get screwed
Empty the lubricant and put super glue in it
How many fuckin’ rappers did I go through?
Dispel doubt but you won’t admit I smoked
And you was spellbound, hellbound in my snowsuit
But am I s’posed to sound like everything else out?
‘Cause I don’t get compared to it, only myself now
And I can see the fair-weather fans and sales down
But the only way I care is if I let myself down
But what the fuck have I awoke to?
Time to eat the vocals and shit out Pro Tools
I know you still want me to ill out, don’t you?
Hopin’ the old Slim’s gonna spill out, open fire
On your whole camp with this spit I wrote you
So chill out, no, you hoes couldn’t roast me with the shit I wrote you
Then I took a stand, went at Tan-Face
And practically cut my mothafuckin’ fan base in half and still outsold you
You just called my shit trash
Thank God, I rap better when the odds are stacked
"Revival’s wack, I don’t like the ‘Zombie’ track
Or when he’s talkin’ that garbage psychotic crap
Where’s your content at? What’s with all the conscious rap?
P!nk, Beyoncé this and Kehlani that" (yeah)
I just added to the fuel in my rocket pack
‘Til I’m ready to respond, then I’ma launch it at ’em
Idiotic from the fuckin’ embryonic sac
To the bodybag, I’ll be back
And when I am, I’ll be at your fuckin’ throat like—

[Outro: PHresher]
Like Chloraseptic

Jon Connor – I’m Back

[Intro: Dr. Dre]
Yeah, this is Dr. Dre
And this is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor!
The album is ‘Vehicle City’
Aftermath
This some 2018 shit
So Jon, won’t you step up and show ’em just a little bit of what the fuck you do
Come on, let’s get ’em

[Verse 1: Jon Connor]
Look, this year’s election was trash, so I need therapy bad
These rappers is gassed, these rappers is actors and this movie terribly cast
I’m finna kill it
Compare this track to a strap and a mask
This sound like an old shotty
A blast from the past *Gun Shots*
Yea that’s yo ass
I ain’t feeling you niggas
That shit ain’t appealing to me or the city I live in
We really don’t feel it
Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but ain’t got that real nigga feeling
Now real niggas feel this
Fuck opinions, fuck ya niggas
Stay in a hater mouth I should become a dentist
I’m the blemish on ya finish when you think you riding fly
You want it then come and get it
I’ll admit it, couldn’t go another minute
Hearing all the shit that niggas try to mimic
So I’m bout to try to Royce and Eminem it
Til I kill it, homicide on anybody siding with it
I am Richard Pryor fire, lighter to a diaper, hot shit
I get excited by the shit that you liking
Cause you sounding worse than the niggas you biting
Fuck all you niggas, I’m second to none
It’s my time now and every second to come
Scary, cause I’ma keep spitting cemeteries until I’m in lyrical heaven with Pun
None of you niggas is scaring me none
You know where the fuck that I’m from
The city where houses get raided you know how we play it
Tell granny to bury the gun
Real nigga that’ll flip words
With you niggas it be just words
Tell em it a benefit em if I get em in a diss first
Cause Imma make a Mother Fucker hot if I diss you in this verse
Nah, it’s feeling like you niggas just cursed
You and my girl need to switch skirts
Fuck the world til my dick hurts
God Damn, this shit a make a nun miss church
In my hood, the big niggas debo’ing debo
Matt Hardy you niggas, delete em, delete em
They waiting for me to come speak for the people
The fiends on my street they compete for a needle
Midwest fucking with me from here to Toledo
Ain’t sleeping til all of my people is eating
Cause back in the day all they knew how to feed us
Was funyuns and cheetos, doritos and fritos
Feeding my ego, these hoes, I back seat of my jeep em, I never mislead em
My daddy told me it was cheaper to keep em
Fuck a bitch, fuck tricking, I don’t even retweet em
Nice, this is lord steven regal against ricky steamboat
Snitches get stitches, in my hood they end up in ditches
Oh you don’t believe em? Ever seen Joe Pesci at the end of Casino?
Oh, they take pride in that, no sympathy for nobody who ain’t in line
Catch a body and they fine with that
How I feel? To the major labels, everybody yall sign is wack
Remind me that, when I react, the time we at, pussy niggas, copycats
Copy raps, I will not be that, I’m yall ass 24/7, *10/4* copy that

[Interlude: Dr. Dre]
Aftermath in this bitch nigga, what you gon’ do about it huh? Nothing. Yea, nigga what?
Aww shit, Kill em Jon!

[Verse 2: Jon Connor & Dr. Dre]
Look, I could do this for days
Tell em to fix they face
Tell em I kill it Until it’s feeling like its a grave
Look at the shit you play
Look at the shit they say
Schooling you niggas and you can tell em I skipped a grade
Tell em I did for everybody that wanted to listen to rap again but disengaged
Wait…
Hold up, You tired nigga?
Real niggas, and my bad bitches make some noise all the fuck niggas stay quiet
Point em out, if you see em, if you see em point em out, I’m feeling like I’m bout to start a riot
I was hoping and hoping the flow would just open the door, I was broke
I was poor, I was low, I don’t know where to go, wanna blow
But at home, they like gone and put on, get it on for the throne nigga
I’m back in a rage, like I’m black and it’s back in the days
When we use to have to sit in the back in the bus, like fuck
Til Rosa Parks said shit I’m tired as a slave
Everybody looking at me thinking what I’m bout to do
Well let me think about it, Dre done put me in position
Competition kinda getting soft
Well I’ma get it while I’m in it
Did it better than you would have ever thought
No I don’t compromise
This Flint and them Compton guys
Back to monopolize, anything that we want
So going to war with us is not advised, nigga

[Outro: Jon Connor]
Sav
Mo Cleaves
Dre, what up nigga?!
Vehicle City
Yea, shout to Remy and Lil Kim
Y’all did that

Hotshot – Take A Shot (Sub Español & Rom)

Everytime 한숨에 질식할 No mercy
두 귀와 네 숨이 이끌려 넌 Fancy
I’m the man I’m the man yeah best man
I’m the man I’m the man yeah best man
Hey Yeah! 리듬에 맞서 추는 Body
Top player back 시선 다가질 Baby

뛰는 스케일부터가 달라 공연장은 매진
매일 날 보러 와주는 팬들에 매직

Do you wanna play with the Hotshot?
이끌리는 대로 날 향해 Hotshot
나는 무대 위 주인공 이제 변하지 않을
지금부터 보여주는 스테이지 위 내 모습을

I Swear it. Hold up Hotshot’s play
숨이 터져 나와
네가 느껴 왔던 깊이완 다른 나야

I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot
I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot

Everyday Everynight 나 노력 했어
오직 너 하나만을 내 마음속에
I’m the man I’m the man yeah best man
I’m the man I’m the man yeah best man

느껴봐 감각의
차이 말로 표현 못할
노력은 이미 잭팟 Baby

뛰는 스케일부터가 달라 공연장은 매진
매일 날 보러 와주는 팬들에 매직

Do you wanna play with the Hotshot?
이끌리는 대로 날 향해 Hotshot
나는 무대 위 주인공 이제 변하지 않는
지금부터 보여줄게 스테이지 위 내 모습을

I Swear it. Hold up Hotshot’s play
숨이 터져 나와
네가 느껴 왔던 깊이완 다른 나야

I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot
I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot

말해봐 네 이름 넌 이미
내 흐름을 알겠지
해일 위를 타는 느낌
한 번 넘어진 적 없지
La la la la La la La la la La la la
La la la la La la La la la La la la

물어본다면 당연한 듯이
말해 내 Flowinsane
누군가는 듣자마자
이해가 되겠지 Can you feel it now
La la la la La la La la la La la la
La la la la La la La la la La la la

I Swear it. Hold up Hotshot’s play
숨이 터져 나와
네가 느껴 왔던 깊이완 다른 나야

I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot
I’ma make U feel high
La la la La la la
I’ma make U feel high
Take a shot Take a shot

Zehra Bajraktarevic – Izabralo Srce Tebe (On OTV Valentino Nova Godina 2018) (Live)

Sta sam ti sve prastala
da bi s tobom ostala
slucajno il’ namjerno
samo sebe lagala. 2x

Ne treba mi zlato, ni dukati ti
otkad tebe sretoh presta birati
izabralo tebe srce medju drugih sto
kaze to je to. 2x

Nasoj prici vidim kraj
Boze snage ti mi daj
zivot necu bez njega
vrati ga u zagrljaj. 2x

Ne treba mi zlato, ni dukati ti
otkad tebe sretoh presta birati
izabralo tebe srce medju drugih sto
kaze to je to. 4x

Hvala Adelisa