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Chris Stapleton – Tryin’ To Untangle My Mind

[Verse 1]
Well I drank a lot of whiskey in my time
And I’ve held a lot of women that were fine
And I made a little money, I blew every dime
Tryin’ to untangle my mind
Well I’ve made a lot of choices that were wrong
That the good lord spend too many nights alone
And I’ve been out on the edge, and I’ve stumbled ‘cross the line
Tryin’ to untangle my mind

[Chorus]
So if you see me, and I’m lonesome and stoned
So far down, the devil loved me high
I’m just trying to untangle my mind

[Verse 2]
Well, I do what I do and I don’t know why
But I do what I do, til’ the day I die
No heartache for the ticket
So I guess I’ll pay the fine
Tryin’ to untangle my mind

[Chorus]
If you see me, and I’m lonesome and stoned
So far down, the devil loved me high
I’m just trying to untangle my mind
Yes I’m tryin’ to untangle my mind

Gin Wigmore – Cabrona

[Verse 1]
Change has got me feeling new
Changing my intention for attention from you
I said I faded, faded like the days
Losing my attempt to draw a picture of you

[Pre-Chorus 1]
So I get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, get down
Get up, get down

[Chorus]
Bad girl taking back the lead
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Got no room to please
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Leave you just to see how long, how long
How long will it take you to show you need a girl like me
Show you need a girl like me

[Verse 2]
Jaded
Jaded with the weight
Hung up on a yesterday not going my way
But I made it, I made it out alive
The only question now is which direction to choose

[Pre-Chorus 2]
So I beat up, beat down
Beat up, beat down
Beat up, beat down
Beat up, beat down

[Bridge]
Feet don’t fail me now
I’m a different lady
Feet don’t fail me now
I’m a different lady
Feet don’t fail me now
I’m a different lady
Feet don’t fail me now
I’m a different lady

[Chorus]
Bad girl taking back the lead
Yeah i’m a bad girl
Got no room to please
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Leave you just to see how long, how long
How long will it take
Bad girl taking back the lead
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Got no room to please
Yeah I’m a bad girl
Leave you just to see how long, how long
How long will it take you
Bad girl

Green Day – Back In The USA

[Verse 1]
I woke up to a bitter storm (bitter year)
And Noah’s Ark came washed up on the shore
The riot gear has lined the dawn (bitter year)
Like dogs that shit on your neighbor’s lawn

[Pre-Chorus]
Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade
Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade

[Chorus]
Back in the USA for a small town serenade
With fireworks on display
Tonight, it’s a hero’s welcome home
And there’s no place else to go
And I’m takin’ it to the grave
Back in the USA

[Verse 2]
The saddest story ever told (bitter year)
Is feeling safe in our suburban homes
Like soldiers of an endless war (bitter year)
And every church can have a liquor store

[Pre-Chorus]
Let freedom ring with all the crazies on parade
Let them eat poison and it tastes like lemonade

[Chorus]
Back in the USA for a small town serenade
With fireworks on display
Tonight, it’s a hero’s welcome home
And there’s no place else to go
And I’m takin’ it to the grave
Back in the USA

Harry Styles – Kiwi (In Studio) (Live)

She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes
Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect
And all the boys, they were saying they were into it
Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck

She’s driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it
I’m kind of into it
It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it
I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your, it’s none of your"

It’s New York, baby, always jacked up
Whole tunnels, foreign noses always backed up
When she’s alone, she goes home to a cactus
In a black dress, she’s such an actress

Driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it
I’m kind of into it
It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it
I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your, it’s none of your"

She sits beside me like a silhouette
Hard candy dripping on me ’til my feet are wet
And now she’s all over me, it’s like I paid for it
It’s like I paid for it, I’m gonna pay for this

It’s none of your, it’s none of your
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
(It’s none of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
(It’s none of your, none of your)

Kap G – Big Racks

[Intro: Skeme]
I got
I got

[Chorus: Skeme & Kap G]
Aye
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks) i got big racks
On my head now

[Verse 1: Kap G]
I was tryna get it fuck a friend
We ain’t gettin money? come again now
I go KD when it’s for the win
Imma keep it solid til the end (for life)
Say you with me but really you pretend (you ain’t my brudda)
Pull up on your bitch she gon drop her pants down
Droptop imma pull up in a Benz (skrrr)
Swear i told them racks like i was Jim Brown

[Chorus: Skeme &: Kap G]
(i got big racks on my head) (i got a lotta)
(i got big racks on my head now) (ooooh)
(i got big racks on my head)
(i got big racks on my head now)
Aye
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks) i got big racks on my head now

[Verse 2: Kap G]
Focus tryna stack a million
Get rich or die tryin 50 cent
Many men many men many men
They don’t really wanna see yuh boy win
Ain’t have a check first
Had to flip first
Had a net work
To create my net worth
Getting cheese you know fool that work uh
Go to KOD she got that leg work
Yeah and i’m diving in head first (come here)
Yeah i just wanna see how the neck work (good brain)
Yeah i can’t wait to buy that red vert (skrrr)
Yeah i put them hours in no pat work

[Chorus: Skeme]
Aye
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks i got big racks i got)
(i got big racks) i got on my head now

[Closing Chorus: Skeme & Kap G]
You gots a know gots a know
You gots a know gots a know
You gots a know gots a know
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now
I got big racks on my head
I got big racks on my head now

Kidz In The Hall – Dear Eastside

[Hook] [Naledge]
Paper trail stay fallin’ from the sky
Get away in that cherry bubble I
Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high
Spark the doobie, we about to get high
Money on my mind, about to get rich
We young tycoons on a platinum trip
From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh
New York to uh, Chicago and uh
Miami to the D town
Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin’ it down

[Verse One: Naledge]
It’s like
Easy does it
This here be a doosie
My verbal treat a Double O snare like a floosy
Slide inside, then on to the next one
Spit that futuristic shit, George Jetson
Ultimate Fighter, ultimate writer
Stadium flow is made for cigarette lighters
Behind mics my live punch light
I’m Kimbo Slice
Invoke nice
Second to none
Bump gums like the set of Nick Teen
Nick Green with a sweeter sixteen and
Little Aaron Reed on MTV
Caviar in the form of an MP3
Made in conjunction with the real
Hand delivered down from Heaven underneath
Mr. Jabari Evans and

[Hook]
Paper trail stay fallin’ from the sky (pick it up)
Get away in that cherry bubble I
Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high
Spark the doobie, we about to get high
Money on my mind, about to get rich
We young tycoons on a platinum trip
From ATL to uh, VA and uh
Berlin to uh, Dub A and uh
Seattle to the H town
Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin’ it down

[Verse Two: Phonte]
It’s Phon’
Tiggalo the show stopper
You and your crew look so opera
While I’m in Osaka
Lettin’ the beats bang till I’m hard of hearing
Make the ear-ring just like some door knockers
I always got to do my job and stay on top of my
It wasn’t written little nigga, it was prophesied
In ’03 I dropped The Listening and
It took me from Paris to New York to Michigan and
Niggas thought that we would get dropped
But I just made a pit stop
Re-tire like the Michelin Man
Now I’m back on the track like Ricky Bobby and I
Piss excellence, to step to this you outta your mind
Me and Naledge the team
It’s a movement but nah
We need class participation
Raise your hands to the sky
Let’s go

[Hook]
Paper trail stay fallin’ from the sky (pick it up)
Get away in that cherry bubble I
Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high
Spark the doobie, we about to get high
Money on my mind, about to get rich
We young tycoons on a platinum trip
From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh
New York to uh, Chicago and uh
Miami to the D town
Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin’ it down

[Verse Three: Naledge]
A shot of brilliance
Chased with some excellence
Heavy on je ne sais quoi
Translation
I’m somethin’ like a star
When it comes to the verbal spar
Ride tracks sorta like a Nascar
Limited time only
?
Take a rain check on the lame trip
Catch me on the ? sippin’ Cabernet
Eatin’
Salmon fillet with peach jelly glaze
Strictly on some player shit
I’m not pardoning this
But I got no synonyms just to say the shit
I’m on my P’s & Q’s
Cross T’s, dot I’s
See the hunger runnin’ south side in my brown eyes
Not sayin’ that I was poor
But I was sayin’ I could always use more

[Hook]
Paper trail stay fallin’ from the sky (pick it up)
Get away in that cherry bubble I
Pop the cork, say just raise your glass high
Spark the doobie, we about to get high
Money on my mind, about to get rich
We young tycoons on a platinum trip
From Parii to uh, Tokyo to uh
New York to uh, Chicago and uh
Miami to the D town
Cause everywhere we go you know we puttin’ it down

All over the world

Luke Bryan – Hooked On It

[Verse 1]
First time I tied a plastic worm and felt him on the other end
It was get the net, get him in the boat
Yeah buddy, I was hooked on it
First time I heard Chattahoochee on the speakers of my radio
I was topping off the tank on my old tune tone it
I was hooked on it

[Chorus]
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
So many things where I grew up
Once you get a little, you can’t get enough
This small town life runs through my blood
And I’m hooked on it

[Verse 2]
The first time I got that Gulf Coast white sugar sand on my feet
Saw the sunshine dancing on that clear blue water
I was hooked on it
First time I pulled me a long neck bottle from the bottom of a bucket of ice
As soon as that cold beer hit my lips, I was hooked on it

[Chorus]
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
So many things where I grew up
Once you get a little, you can’t get enough
This small town life runs through my blood
And I’m hooked on it
Come on!

[Bridge]
Like a Friday payday honky tonk buzz
I gotta have a little more of it just because
I keep coming back to the good stuff, ’cause I’m hooked on it

[Chorus]
Hooked on the feeling of a summer in the south
Hooked on the dust flying up from a plow
Hooked on them blue eyes, hair falling down
Hooked on her then, still hooked on her now
So many things where I grew up
Once you get a little, you can’t get enough
This small town life’s all in my blood
And I’m hooked on it
Yeah, I’m hooked on it
I’m hooked on it

Machine Gun Kelly, X Ambassadors & Bebe Rexha – Home (From “Bright”)

[Chorus: Bebe Rexha & X Ambassadors]
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
Someone take me

[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Look, I didn’t power through the struggle
Just to let a little trouble, knock me out of my position
And interrupt the vision
After everything I witnessed, after all of these decisions
All these miles, feets, inches
They can’t add up to the distance
That I have been through, just to get to
A place where even if there’s no closure, I’m still safe
I still ache from trying to keep pace
Somebody give me a sign, I’m starting to lose faith

[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Now tell me: how did all my dreams turn to nightmares?
How did I lose it when I was right there?
Now I’m so far that it feels like it’s all gone to pieces
Tell me why the world never fights fair
I’m trying to find

[Chorus: X Ambassadors, Bebe Rexha & Machine Gun Kelly]
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
(It’s been a long time coming)
Someone take me
Home, ho-o-o-o-me
Home, home
Someone take me
Home, ho-o-o-o-me
Home, home

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Look, I been through so much pain
And it’s hard to maintain, any smile on my face
‘Cause there’s madness on my brain
So I gotta make it back, but my home ain’t on the map
Gotta follow what I’m feeling to discover where it’s at
I need the (memory)
In case this fate is forever, just to be sure these last days are better
And if I have any (enemies)
To give me the strength to look the devil in the face and make it home safe

[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Now tell me: how did all my dreams turn to nightmares?
How did I lose it when I was right there?
Now I’m so far that it feels like it’s all gone to pieces
Tell me why the world never fights fair
I’m trying to find

[Chorus: Bebe Rexha & X Ambassadors]
Home
A place where I can go
To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me home
Someone take me

[Bridge: Bebe Rexha & X Ambassadors]
I found no cure for the loneliness
I found no cure for the sickness
Nothing here feels like home
Crowded streets, but I’m all alone
I found no cure for the loneliness
I found no cure for the sickness
Nothing here feels like home
Crowded streets, but I’m all alone

[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly, X Ambassadors & Bebe Rexha]
Someone take me
Home, ho-o-o-o-me
Take me home
Home, home (take me home)
Someone take me
Home, ho-o-o-o-me (someone, someone)
Nothing here feels like home
Home, home
Someone take me

U2 – American Soul (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

[Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
Blessed are the bullies
For one day they will have to stand up to themselves
Blessed are the liars
For the truth can be awkward

[Verse 1: Bono]
It’s not a place
This country is to me a sound
Of drum and bass
You close your eyes to look around

[Bridge 1: Bono]
Look around, look around
Look around, it’s a sound
Look around, look around
It’s a sound

[Verse 2: Bono]
It’s not a place
This country is to me a thought
That offers grace
For every welcome that is sought

[Chorus: Bono]
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul

[Verse 3: Bono]
It’s not a place
This is a dream the whole world owns
The pilgrim’s face
It had your heart to call her home

[Refrain]
[?]
Dream on [?]
[?] dreams get me sleepin’

[Chorus: Bono]
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul
American, American

[Bridge 2: Bono]
Put your hands in the air
Hold on the sky
Could be too late, but we still gotta try
There’s a moment in our life where a soul can die
And the person in a country when you believe the lie
The lie (the lie, the lie)
There’s a promise in the heart of every good dream
It’s a call to action, not to fantasy
The end of a dream, the start of what’s real
Let it be unity, let it be community
For refugees like you and me
A country to receive us
Will you be our sanctuary
Refu-Jesus

[Chorus: Bono]
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul
You are rock and roll
You and I are rock and roll
You are rock and roll
Came here looking for American soul
American soul, American soul

Nedeljko Bajic Baja – Vidi, Vidi Ko Je Dosao

Vidi, vidi ko je dos’o
moja ljubav mila
vratila se u suzama
ko zna gde je bila

[Ref.] x2
Gde je bila, nek je bila
i radila svasta
veliko je srce moje
jos moze da prasta

Udji, udji
zivota mi nema
za tebe su moja vrata
uvek otvorena
(2x)

Vidi, vidi ko je dos’o
moja ljubav mila
vratila se vratila
ko zna gde je bila

[Ref.] x2
Gde je bila, nek je bila
i radila svasta
veliko je srce moje
jos moze da prasta

[Ref.] x2
Gde je bila, nek je bila
i radila svasta
veliko je srce moje
jos moze da prasta

Nedeljko Bajic Baja – Svetla Velegrada (Live)

Kucnuo je cas
u zivot da se vratim
kucnuo je cas
da prestanem da patim
dugo sam u cet’ri zida
samog sebe kaznjavao
predugo sam samovao

[Ref.]
Palite se, svetla Velegrada
stizem jaci nego sto sam bio
nista nije izgubljeno, zivot ide dalje
proslost sam zaboravio

Kucnuo je cas
da se vidi gde sam
kucnuo je cas
da budem to sto jesam
zvezde su se poklopile
i Bog je na mojoj strani
dosli su mi bolji dani

[Ref.]
Palite se, svetla Velegrada
stizem jaci nego sto sam bio
nista nije izgubljeno, zivot ide dalje
proslost sam zaboravio

Pitbull – Por Favor (feat. Fifth Harmony) (Lyric Video)

[Pitbull:]
Mr. Worldwide
With the beautiful, sexy, sophisticated Fifth Harmony

Sí, and I ain’t too proud to beg just like TLC
I got a good head on my shoulders if you know what I mean
That’s when I called her over and told her "Mami ven aqui"
¿De dónde eres, cuál es tu nombre?
¿Tienes novia, o buscas hombre?
Por favor, disculpa todas las preguntas
Que lo único que quiero es un besito en la punta, pretty, please

[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (Dame un besito, mami)
Please, solo quieres sanar

[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Pitbull:]
Ella me dijo "Número uno, mi nombre es Johanna"
¿Y de qué punta tu hablas? Punta Cana
No mama, de la punta de mi nariz
Yo me pillo un french kiss, en la punta de París
Estoy loco, y un poco suelto
Coco quemao’, y un poco fresco
Pero dame un besito en la punta, por favor
Mami, me lo merezco, pretty please

[Lauren Jauregui (Pitbull):]
Please, vas a tener que esperar (dame un besito, mami)
Please, solo quieres sanar

[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor

[Pitbull (Lauren Jauregui):]
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy (mmm)
Mami, dame besos, rico (¿que tú quieres?)
Mami, dame eso, sexy (¿eso?)
Mami, dame besos, rico
Mami, dame eso, sexy
Mami, dame besos, rico

[Lauren Jauregui:]
Please, vas a tener que esperar
Please, solo quieres sanar

[Lauren (Ally):]
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor
Lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)
Lo hago todo si me dices por favor (por favor)
De la forma en que lo dices, dímelo (todo haz)
Haz lo que quieras si me dices por favor (por favor)

[Pitbull:]
Ven mamita, pa’ dártelo
Despacito, suavesito, rico
Como arroz con huevo frito
Por favor

Stan – Κάνε Με Για Σένα Να Κλάψω

Πάλι θα με πλησιάσεις
πάλι, πάλι θα κοπώ
κι είμαι έτοιμο γυαλί να σπάσεις
κρύβω τα σημάδια σου καιρό
να με χαραμίσεις να με τελειώσεις
κανε να δακρύσω πριν να με σκοτώσεις

Κάνε με για σένα να κλάψω μάταια
Κάνε με για σένα να γυρνώ στα χαλάσματα
Κάνε με για σένα να μην νοιώθω τίποτα
να μην σκέφτομαι πως με έχεις καταντήσει έτσι (x2)
Κάνε με για σένα να κλάψω

Πάλι θα με αγκαλίασεις
πάλι δεν θα αντισταθώ
κι όσο προσπαθείς να με αδειάσεις
τόσο ποιο πολύ σε αγαπώ
να με χαραμίσεις, να με τελειώσεις
κανε να δακρύσω πριν να με σκοτώσεις

Κάνε με για σένα να κλάψω μάταια
Κάνε με για σένα να γυρνώ στα χαλάσματα
Κάνε με για σένα να μην νοιώθω τίποτα
να μην σκέφτομαι πως με έχεις καταντήσει έτσι (x2)
Κάνε με για σένα να κλάψω

Κάνε με να πιω, όλα είναι στο χρώμα σου
πάλι θα αγκαλιάζω την πιο τρελή εικόνα σου
όταν κάνω λάθη και παράλογα
δεν θα σκέφτομαι πως με έχεις καταντήσει έτσι

Dijamanti Bend – Do Poslednje Pare

Rekla mi je volecu te
jos godina sto
mislio sam delicemo i dobro i zlo

Lakse od otrova
znala je da pod kozu udje
ko prsti lopova
zar je sve moje bilo tudje
sa koliko nula pise se, volim te

[Ref.]
Konobaru daj na mene
sta ti je kafana
ne znam gde sam, ne znam ko sam
vec nedelju dana

Otisla je vratila se
kod ljubavi stare
volela me do poslednje pare

Umela je da me laze
ko ni jedna pre
da mi prica sve sto zelim
da cujem od nje

Lakse od otrova…

[Ref.] x2
Konobaru daj na mene
sta ti je kafana
ne znam gde sam, ne znam ko sam
vec nedelju dana

TIJANA MILENTIJEVIC – Prorok

Ne moram da budem prorok
da zam da si njen
ostavljaš me a ne shvataš
da si ostavljen

Ne treba joj tvoja ljubav
ne trebaš joj ti
ona lažnu ljubav daje
meni prkosi

[Refren]
Idi samo idi njoj
mene vredan nisi
na popisu mojih bivših
ti najgori si

Idi nek tu ona bude
devojka za sve
i sveticu lažnu ljubi
bolje ne zaslužuješ

Idi nek tu ona bude
devojka za sve
i sveticu lažnu ljubi
bolje ne zaslužuješ

Ne moram da budem prorok
da zam da si njen
mene varaš a ne shvataš
da si prevaren

Da postelju s drugim deli
priča ceo grad
tražio si dobio si
eto imaš sad

[Refren] 2x
Idi samo idi njoj
mene vredan nisi
na popisu mojih bivših
ti najgori si

Idi nek tu ona bude
devojka za sve
i sveticu lažnu ljubi
bolje ne zaslužuješ

Idi nek tu ona bude
devojka za sve
i sveticu lažnu ljubi
bolje ne zaslužuješ

Tanja Savic – Oci Boje Viskija (feat. CORONA & RIMSKI)

I ne mora da mi kaže nitko
znam ja da si probisvet
Nema potrebe da lažes ti
koliko i da li voliš me

Ja nisam znala da se tako dobro ljubiš
Ti dođi da mi sudiš
tim usnama od rizika
Ne ja nisam više mala
Al ponovo bih pala
na oči boje viskija

A ti si, ti si, ti si kao Bog
Pola grada te je imalo
pola grada te sanja

A mili, mili, mili, mili moj
I prevara i nevera si
Jure te kao da si od zlata

Teku otrovi doktori ne znaju što
Moja bol odbija antidepresive
U noć bi mi legao ko Don Perinjon
Večeras loš tvojim imenom se piše

I ne mora da mi kaže nitko
znam ja da si probisvet
Nema potrebe da lažes ti
koliko i da li voliš me

Ja nisam znala da se tako dobro ljubiš
Ti dođi da mi sudiš
tim usnama od rizika
Ne ja nisam više mala
Al ponovo bi pala
na oči boje viskija

Ti si andjeo što pleše sa djavolom na ramenu,
U plamenu strasti,
Ko Nevada telo gori, yeah.
Tvoje oči slične dragom kamenju,
Mute mi um noćas, kao wiski i nikotin.

Okolo su poroci i ološi
Izvuci me do ponoći
ko pištolj ispod jastuka
Moji drugovi su vukovi
A moje srce puklo bi
bez tebe živim život
ko bez vazduha

I ne mora da mi kaže nitko
znam ja da si probisvet
Nema potrebe da lažes ti
koliko i da li voliš me

Ja nisam znala da se tako dobro ljubiš
Ti dođi da mi sudiš
tim usnama od rizika
Ne ja nisam više mala
Al ponovo bih pala
na oči boje viskija

I ne, ne, ne, ne treba ti niko da
Kaze ti da pala si na oci boje viskija.
I ne, ne, ne, ne treba ti niko da
Kaze ti da pala si na oci boje viskija

4x
na oci boje viskija

Sofi Tukker – Energia

[Verse 1]
Era uma vez o sol e a lua
Se refletindo no céu e no mar
A velha terra entrou numa fria
Falta a energia, desligaram o ar

[Pre-Chorus]
Chegou a hora do carro zunir
Chegou a hora do jeep lunar
Agora eu quero me divertir
Agora eu quero me esbaldar

[Chorus]
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia

[Verse 2]
Era uma vez o sol e a lua
Se refletindo no céu e no mar
A velha terra entrou numa fria
Falta a energia, desligaram o ar

[Pre-Chorus]
Chegou a hora do carro zunir
Chegou a hora do jeep lunar
Agora eu quero me divertir
Agora eu quero me esbaldar

[Chorus]
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia
Da-da-da da minha energia, da-da minha energia

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da min…
Da-da-da-da-da min…
Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

[Bridge]
Chegou a hora do carro zunir
Chegou a hora do jeep lunar
Agora eu quero me divertir
Agora eu quero me esbaldar

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da min…
Da-da-da-da min…

[Chorus]
Era uma vez o sol e a lua
Se refletindo no céu e no mar
A velha terra entrou numa fria
Falta a energia, desligaram o ar
Chegou a hora do carro zunir
Chegou a hora do jeep lunar
Agora eu quero me divertir
Agora eu quero me esbaldar

Da-da-da-da-da min…

Elvis Presley – Because Of Love

Because of love, I’m a hundred feet tall
I can bounce this world like a little old ball
The heaven and earth are now all mine
I’ve jumped to the moon from cloud number nine
Because, because, because, because of love
Because of love, I’m a mighty big man
I hold the sun in the palm of my hand
Just one leap I can cross the seas
Jump over mountains and fly over trees
Because, because, because, because of love
Well I found love, I found love
That’s all that I can say
Oh I’ll never, never, I’ll never, never
Never let it get away
Because of love, I’m the happiest guy
And life is sweet as cherry cream pie
Well heaven and earth are now all mine
I’ve jumped to the moon from cloud number nine
Because, because, because, because of love
Because, because, because, because of love

Emeli Sande – Higher (feat. Giggs)

[Intro: Emeli Sandé]
High, high

[Verse 1: Emeli Sandé]
So high that the airplanes are empty
Yes, you know it’s dangerous, this high
So high that the highs and lows are always highs and never lows
You know no lies
So high that the atmosphere is different here
It’s pretty clear to see love’s here
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love

[Hook: Emeli Sandé]
Take me higher, take me higher
Take me high, high, higher
Take me higher, take me higher
Take me high, high, higher

[Verse 2: Emeli Sandé]
So high that the astronauts look after us
Yeah, heaven touches us this high
So high we’re above the sun
The pain is gone, the pain is gone, yeah, no, no cry
So high that the galaxies are at our feet
It’s pretty clear to see love’s here
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love

[Hook: Emeli Sandé]
Take me higher, take me higher
Take me high, high, higher
Take me higher, take me higher
Take me high, high, higher

[Bridge 1: Giggs]
Man of us, man of party
They don’t know but god, they just cop a shorty
They don’t have your back they crying [proper something?]
Weighing up the stacks, she got the pot of coffee
Finish off the track he wants the proper copy
I ain’t even gas a man up proper cocky
I’m just in that zone, you keep on knockin’, knockin’
When I’m in the zone, I need that proper lockin’
Got that [?]
Got me on my poetry with extra toppins
When I rip that flow-etry, yes the [?]
When I say that [?] get some goffin’
Yeah, fuck a gamble
Got the guns out and the candles
Fuck a bander for the damsel
On my beach [slits?] in my sandals

[Bridge 2: Emeli Sandé]
I went to the centre, children [wearing guns?]
This is my first kingdom, fear is not allowed
(Yeah, fear is not allowed)
She said, "Take your jewelry out, my child, it weighs you down"
(It’s weighing you, weighing you down)
Who you think you’re saving stuck here on the ground?
(Nobody, nobody)
Watch how you gon’ fly if you do trust me
My love, it can be your empty gravity
(I can be your empty gravity)
Find your freedom in my perfect harmony
Watch how you gon’ fly when you believe in me

[Hook: Emeli Sandé]
Take me higher, take me higher
Take me high, high, higher
Take me higher, take me higher
Take me high, high, higher

[Outro: Emeli Sandé]
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love

Remy Ma – Wake Me Up (feat. Lil’ Kim)

[Verse 1: Remy Ma]
If Peter Piper picked ’em, I bet you Remy duffed ’em
I told you not to touch ’em, it’s not up for discussion!
All my clothes is custom, straight from France
My hands like Mayweather’s, all my friends 8 and better!
I get a lot of money, honey
Queen Bitch, inf beam bitch
Body a guy for my guy make you a meme bitch
I’m his dream bitch
Mean bitch, take one for the team bitch!

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
You bitches ain’t humble ‘nough
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come!
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
These fake-ass bitches is done
So wake me up early!

[Verse 2: Remy Ma]
I’m rich, I’mma stay that bitch!
You fake-ass bitch, you owe homage, pay that shit!
Spray that fif’, the crown, I’mma take that shit
‘Cause you a clown and Homey don’t play that shit!
See, they ain’t slick, be talkin’ all cray and shit
And then you see ’em, they be like that they ain’t say that shit!
I hate that shit, I can make or break your shit
See, I got options, don’t make me weigh them shits!
I heard he lay that dick, you let him filet that fish
You just met him, how he bae that quick?
I’ll say it to your face, don’t gotta relay that shit
If Nick-ole a Kid-man, OJ that bitch!
Take that trip, get money, make that lick
Take your pick; that’s your set, claim that clique!
Bitch, you so thirsty, obey that shit
If that’s your dog, I suggest you go train that bitch!

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
You bitches ain’t humble ‘nough
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come!
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
These fake-ass bitches is done
So wake me up early!

[Bridge: Lil’ Kim]
Kimmy B don’t trust ’em, I bet you Remy bust
Got these niggas on lock, but we never cuff!
If Kimmy B don’t trust ’em, I bet you Remy bust
Got these niggas on lock, but we never cuff!
If Queen Bee don’t trust ’em, I bet you Remy bust
Got these niggas on lock, but we never cuff!
If Queen Bee don’t trust ’em, I bet you Remy bust
Got these niggas on lock, but we never cuff!

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
You bitches ain’t humble ‘nough
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come!
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
These fake-ass bitches is done
So wake me up early!

Mariah Carey – The Star

One summer night
We ran away for a while
Laughing we hurried beneath the sky
To an obscure place to hide
That no one could find

And we drifted to another state of mind
And imagined I was yours and you were mine
As we lay upon the grass
There in the dark
Underneath the stars
Underneath the stars

Weak in the knees
Wrapped in the warm gentle breeze
So shy a bundle of butterflies
Flush with heat of desire
On a natural high

As we drifted to another place in time
And the feeling was so heady and sublime
As I lost my heart in you
There in the dark
Underneath the stars

Beautiful and bitter sweetly
You were fading into me
And I was gently fading into you
But the time went sailing by
Reluctantly we said good bye
And left our secret place so far behind
And I lay in bed all night and I was
Drifting drifting drifting drifting

And imagined I was yours and you were mine
As we lay upon the grass
There in the dark
Underneath the stars
Underneath the stars
Underneath the stars
Underneath the stars
Underneath the stars
Underneath the stars

Underneath the stars, baby, baby

DJ Snake & Lauv – A Different Way

Could you believe I could be different?
I’ll be the difference, I’ll lift you high
And I understand your hesitation
Our reputation, it’s no surprise
So let me redefine you
And you can see the tide move
Just like tears in the eyes do
And when you’re feeling alone
Oh, baby, I’ll be right here
Between the sea and silence
So breathe easy my dear
You can find sunshine in the rain
I will come running when you call my name
Even a broken heart can beat again
Forget about the one who caused you pain
I swear I’ll love you in a different way
I know that love is so unforgiving
You’ve been a victim too many times
And I’ll be the friend, hold you together
I’ll be forever, will you be mine?
So let me redefine you
And you can see the tide move
Just like tears in the eyes do
And when you’re feeling alone
Oh, baby, I’ll be right here
Between the sea and silence
So breathe easy my dear
You can find sunshine in the rain
I will come running when you call my name
Even a broken heart can beat again
Forget about the one who caused you pain
I swear I’ll love you in a different way
Hey, hey, hey
I swear I’ll love you in a different way
Hey, hey, hey
I swear I’ll love you in a different way

Bjork – Blissing Me

[Verse 1]
All of my mouth was kissing him
Now, into the air, I am missing him
Is this excess texting a blessing?
Two music nerds obsessing

[Verse 2]
He reminds me of the love in me
I’m celebrating on a vibrancy
Sending each other MP3s
Falling in love to a song

[Verse 3]
This handsomest of wickermen
He asked if I could wait for him
Now, how many lightyears this interim
While I fall in love with his songs?

[Verse 4]
His hands are good in protecting me
Touching and caressing me
But would it be trespassing
Wanting him to be blissing me
Robbing him of his youth?

[Verse 5]
Cliffhanger like suspension
My longing has formed its own skeleton
Bridging the gap between singletons
Sending each others these songs

[Verse 6]
The interior of these melodies
Is perhaps where we are meant to be
Our physical union a fantasy
I just fell in love with a song

[Verse 7]
So, I reserve my own intimacies
I bundle them up in packages
My rawward longing far too visceral
Did I just fall in love with love?

Diplo – Get It Right (feat. Mø) (Lyric Video)

I am walking down that road
Where did all the flowers go?
They say we’re supposed to grow
Learning from the highs and low
All eyes lying on me, oh
Begging me to play the role
I’m gonna get it right, I’m gonna get it right

They can try to hold me down, but I am
I’m gonna get it right
When the sky is filled with smoke and fire
I’m gonna get it right
All I want is something better in the purple light
They can try to hold me down, but I am
I’m gonna get it right

All my dreams are running wild
I’m gonna chase them down
They said, "you can’t lose your mind,
hurry up, you’re out of time"
I said, "I will rise and shine, even in the coldest night"
‘Cause I’m gonna get it right
I’m gonna get it right

You can try to hold me down, but I am
I’m gonna get it right
When the sky is filled with smoke and fire
I’m gonna get it right
All I want is something better in the purple light
They can try to hold me down, but I am
I’m gonna get it right

I’m gonna get it right /x2

J Hus – Bouff Daddy

And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
I know one thing for certain
You better keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
‘Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
And if I pull up, then it’s curtain
I ain’t had a good night sleep since God knows when
Keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
When you hear the bud line boomin’
You know the money had me ridin’ brutal
Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
In the ends I’m the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
Ya dun kno’, ya dun kno’
Bunsah I’m tremendous, dress code horrendous
Making six figures moves, we’ve got different agendas
This my house, don’t wear your creps on my carpet
Life of a misfit, broke nigga forfeit
Four figure outfit, three course meal
I put my money where my mouth is, no two ways about it
Let one nigga doubt it, twenty in the mattress
Niggas couldn’t mash this, this is just practice
Oh, now I’m getting paid, did I mention?
They never used to pay no attention
Nowadays I hate the attention
Nah lemme be honest, I love it
Spend yesterday’s profit and think nothin’ of it
I know one thing for certain
You better keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
‘Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
And if I pull up, then it’s curtain
I ain’t had a good night sleep since God knows when
Keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
When you hear the bad line boomin”
You know the money had me ridin’ brutal
Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
In the ends I’m the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
Ya dun kno’, ya dun kno’
Ooh, I’m the Bouff Daddy, baby take a look at me
And if this whip gets bun they’ll throw the book at me
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
Fuck probation, I’m chillin’ overseas
Everything’s different ’cause I’m free
Buttoned down shirt, make your misses wanna pree
Don’t worry, there’s plenty more fishes in the sea
It’s okay my brudda, no way they’re badder
Dolce & Gabbana, mana clean up nice
Make everybody spectate, I’m just playin’ chess wit’ my best mate
Teach you ’bout check-mate
I know one thing for certain
You better keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
‘Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
And if I pull up, then it’s curtain
I ain’t had a good night sleep since God knows when
Keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
When you hear the bad line boomin’
You know the money had me ridin’ brutal
Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
In the ends I’m the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
Ya dun kno’, ya dun kno’
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again

Macklemore – Corner Store (feat. Dave B & Travis Thompson) (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Okay, 2 AM, I’m posted (I’m posted)
All in my Jansport
Moving to Utah, run with
Might treat your block like a dance floor
Finesse the rent out the landlord
Mama said, "Pull your pants up"
Bending corners, and scraper are loyal to tell my bands up
I’m pushing, moving work, proving
There’s commas on the way
Put the pussy on pedestal, blow the medical to the face
It’s sad that they know my face
Rollin heaven in my new Wraith
Declining the call from labels
Still grubbin’ on struggle tastes
They all wanna know what’s next, I don’t even know myself
Nah, I don’t wanna hear your bullshit, I don’t really need your help
I’m posted and smoking just like my uncles before me
I politic with the stagnant, forget my day by the morning, it go
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
I grew up on Old English, that’s that malt liquor (aha)
Never smoked a Backwood, it was all Swishers (uh-uh)
Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartender
I was on bag of Cuban Z’s, walking off kilter
We ain’t have no common sense
Through that dirt and hop that fence (aha)
Roasting, talking shit, we mobbing, I just got my mama’s whip (Hell yeah)
We blow dank out that window
Right with your tape up, it’s garbage
I used to roll up a spliff, and I mixed the weed with the Parliament, ayy (oh shit)
Couldn’t tell you ’bout our future (Yeah)
We was on the corner, posted (yeah)
Wasn’t thinking ’bout tomorrow (uh-uh)
On the rooftop smoking (smokin’)
Swisher guts in the Funyun bag (yes)
I was just doing my thing (my thing)
Hit the hot food aisle (uhuh)
Got the gizzards instead of the wings (Gizzards)
But it’s all love, run my route, play the course
Sweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porch
Reminiscing, 2:11, and we smokin’ on some Ports
And getting hella faded
Gotta re-up so you know we ’bout to hit the
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Taking my time, working it out
Counting the coin, breaking my back (yeah)
All in my loins, all on my nerves
Can’t get a break, but that’s my snack
Call me Almond Joy, mama’s boy
Can’t afford none of what you ordered
Shit, I’m hardly on, not quite broke
Off the wall but on the boarder
Pushing pen to the paper for peso
They wanna leggo
Close construction, no room for the huevos (yeah yeah)
You gotta love it
That’s Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the gecko
He not gon’ pay the debt ’til you ice, get OG Maco
Boy so wonderful
Them cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeah
Talking ’bout we saved you a seat, boy, boy
They don’t want no one to know long as you comfortable, yeah
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ ’round the city and we hide behind the tints
Out the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Corner store, that’s all (Gemini)
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change
The courage to change the things I can
And the wisdom to know the difference

Luis Fonsi & Demi Lovato – Échame La Culpa

[Intro: Demi Lovato & Luis Fonsi]
Hey Fonsi?
Oh no
¿Qué pasa Demi?
Hey yeah

[Verso: Luis Fonsi & Demi Lovato]
Tengo en esta historia algo que confesar
Ya entendí muy bien que fue lo que paso
Y aunque duela tanto tengo que aceptar
Que tu no eres la mala, que el malo soy yo
No me conociste nunca de verdad
Ya se fue la magia que te enamoro
Y es que no quisiera estar en tu lugar
Porque tu error solo fue conocerme

[Chorus: Luis Fonsi & (Demi Lovato) & Dúo]
No eres tú, no eres tú
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
No te quiero hacer sufrir
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
Échame la culpa
No eres tú, no eres tú
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
No te quiero hacer sufrir
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
Échame la culpa

[Bridge: Demi Lovato + Luis Fonsi]
Ok, I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
I don’t really, really wanna fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles baby just let it be
So come on put the blame on me, yeah
I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
I don’t really, really wanna fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles baby just let it be
So come on put the blame on me

[Coro: Luis Fonsi & (Demi Lovato) & Dúo]
No eres tú, no eres tú
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
No te quiero hacer sufrir
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
Échame la culpa
No eres tú, no eres tú
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
No te quiero hacer sufrir
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
Échame la culpa

[Post-Coro: Luis Fonsi & Dúo]
Solamente te falta un beso
Solamente te falta un beso
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
Échame la culpa
Solamente te falta un beso
Solamente te falta un beso
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
Échame la culpa

[Bridge: Demi Lovato + Luis Fonsi]
Ok, I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
I don’t really, really wanna fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles baby just let it be
So come on put the blame on me, yeah
I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
I don’t really, really wanna fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles baby just let it be
So come on put the blame on me

[Chorus: Luis Fonsi & (Demi Lovato) & Dúo]
No eres tú, no eres tú
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
No te quiero hacer sufrir
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así, así, así)
Échame la culpa
No eres tú, no eres tú
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
No te quiero hacer sufrir
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
Échame la culpa

[Post-Coro: Dúo]
Solamente te falta un beso
Solamente te falta un beso
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
Échame la culpa
Solamente te falta un beso
Solamente te falta un beso
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
Échame la culpa

YFN Lucci – Letter From Lucci

(Part 1)

[Intro]
Yeah, huh yeah yea yea
Yeah, uh uhh
Told em they shouldn’t, less you want none
Wait for it, gotta want one
Gotta have, everything yeah yea

[Hook]
If anything I’ma grind
Somebody tell ’em that it’s my time
Somebody tell me why they hatin’ on me
Somebody tell ’em stop hatin’ on me yea
Somebody tell ’em that I’m not lyin’
Somebody tell ’em I will outshine
Anybody think they gone replace me
You know I am who they said I wouldn’t be
You know you gotta win, fight, conquer
I promise to go in, I wouldn’t lie to you honor
I promise to come in and destroy my opponent
I promise no man want it as bad as I want it
Somebody go and tell ’em that I’m not lyin’
Somebody tell ’em I will outshine
Anybody think they gone replace me
You know I am who they say I wouldn’t be yeah

[Verse]
Uh, nigga let’s get it understood
Nigga still might jugg what you mean?
I’m good, I gotta eat, I gotta eat, yeah yea hey
But they don’t wanna listen
Everything a nigga tell ’em they ain’t never want to believe
I got a whole lot of tricks up my fuckin’ sleeve
What would you do if a nigga really ever leave, uh
I’m from the slums, we ain’t have shit nigga barely had a crumb
Sell hundred bags buy a hundred round drum
Tryna take sum tell ’em ring the alarm
I gotta build for my kids I ain’t have nothin’ but Mom
Gotta give ’em things I ain’t have when I was young
Everything got a pricing I’m just sayin’, gotta maintain
Nigga gotta go and get something
Since he was frustrated, nigga frustrated
Gotta count a hundred mil’ before the Lord take me
And If I make it I pray to God I can save it
And I’ma give it all to my baby
And I’ma put it all in my song baby
Told her "got it all" but she still ain’t grateful
Paid for it all bitch still ain’t grateful
I wonder if I fall will you be here later yeah yeah
Straight to the top, where I’m goin’, know it
Every beat I kill, yeah the boy feel like Floyd
Riding in the back, hundred bands on the boy
Baby I’m a boss, and your man unemployed
Yeah yea got this bitch up in the back
She don’t work for nothin’ yeah
We was sipping on act’, way before the money yeah
And we been had swag way before the money
Tell me why these niggas actin’ like they new to money
Niggas be actin’ like bitches and bitches be lovin’ these niggas
What’s up with these bitches
Bitches be talkin’ ’bout money and ain’t gettin’ no money
What’s up, I can’t fuck with you bitches
Somebody tell me what’s up, I don’t get it
Somebody tell me what’s up
Man it seems like yesterday we wasn’t really up
And now everybody say that they fuck with us
Man I told these lil’ bitches to back up
I have no fucks to give I cannot trust
I had to slow it down no need to rush
In love with that paper it gives me a rush
Man I don’t give a damn what they tell me
Every single gold chain like a medal yeah
They say you gotta change for the better
Even though a nigga came from the ghetto
Yeah, stay down get money what they tell me
Ridin’ ’round with a forty and a felon yeah
You know you gotta listen to your elders
They done been through everything that they tell us
Have you ever felt pain when everything numb?
I’ma still remain when you ain’t huh
Everybody go to hang when you wait for
Fuck around and clear it all with this AR
These niggas they talk about it
You know you gotta go and get guap
All my niggas yeah we straight from the block
Came in the game gettin’ green off top
And if a nigga play, prolly knock off his top
My niggas ain’t never had love for no nigga
No nigga, yo’ nigga, nor a bitch, won’t let him
Nah, I never ever let ’em, nah, yeah yea
All my niggas, yeah, you know them niggas, all of ’em hitters, yeah
Taliban all of ’em killers, yeah, slide down on ’em get rid of ’em, yea
Fuck you mean, aye son
You know them lame ass niggas better not say nothin’ to me
All that tongue wrestlin’ shit ain’t me
I’m a muthafuckin’ boss what you wanna be

[Hook]
If anything I’ma grind
Somebody tell ’em that it’s my time
Somebody tell me why they hatin’ on me
Somebody tell ’em stop hatin’ on me yea
Somebody tell ’em that I’m not lyin’
Somebody tell ’em I will outshine
Anybody think they gone replace me
You know I am who they said I wouldn’t be
You know you gotta win, fight, conquer
I promise to go in, I wouldn’t lie to you honor
I promise to come in and destroy my opponent
I promise no man want it as bad as I want it
Somebody go and tell ’em that I’m not lyin’
Somebody tell ’em I will outshine
Anybody think they gone replace me
You know I am who they said I wouldn’t be yeah

[Outro]
You know you gotta win, fight, conquer
I promise to go in, I wouldn’t lie to you honor
I promise to come in and destroy my opponent
I promise no man want it as bad as I want it
Somebody go and tell ’em that I’m not lyin’
Somebody tell ’em I will outshine
Anybody think they gone replace me
You know I am who they said I wouldn’t be yeah

(Part 2 – Don’t Know Where I’d be ft. Rich Homie Quan)

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]
If it wasn’t for them late nights, hustling on the block, tryna get it up, I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for that 15 months, that I spent locked up
Nigga I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for the last 24 months I spent with Nut nigga
I don’t even know where I’d be
Yea, If it wasn’t for the sacrifices I knew my momma took nigga
I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for momma or daddy, I swear that
I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for the commas I was stacking
I swear to God I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for the rollie I’d prolly waste time
Prolly thinks life’s blinding Cartiers on my eyes
My money for sweetie yea I spent like nine
Everyday me and Lucci thank God
‘Cause I don’t know where I would be

[Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan]
I don’t know where I would be
Without my family
And I don’t give a fuck about how much money you got
Dont handle me
Guess what I make a nigga answer me
Broke nigga took that hoe to Applebee’s
All my suits tailored like the pastor speak
Versace everything like Master P
Pull up on my niggas in the hood
Then I, smoke a couple blunts and then book
A lil’ rolly a watch its red like a bull
I fucked that lil hoe 3 days in a row
I can tell that pussy scared cause she show it
Funny how all my exes want to know what I’m doing
I put lil shawty to bed, got tired of hearing her moaning
Watching out for the feds, riding around with nothing on me
She wanted to watch me rap, turn on the movie Mummy
She kept the lights on, while she was doing it to me
All I know is real boys, see me and they know me
I swear I don’t know where I’d be without my homies
Shoutout Lucci, shoutout YFN
Shoutout Rich Homie, boy no new friends
I don’t know what I’d be without them East Atlanta corners

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]
If it wasn’t for them late nights, hustling on the block, tryna get it up, I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for that 15 months, that I spent locked up
Nigga I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for the last 24 months I spent with Nut nigga
I don’t even know where I’d be
Yea, If it wasn’t for the sacrifices I knew my momma took nigga
I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for momma or daddy, I swear that
I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for the commas I was stacking
I swear to God I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for the rollie I’d prolly waste time
Prolly thinks life’s blinding Cartiers on my eyes
My money for sweetie yea I spent like nine
Everyday me and Lucci thank God
‘Cause I don’t know where I would be

[Verse 2: YFN Lucci]
Uh, I thank God we was chosen
They say never question God and I know it
But why Big, nigga Big had kids
See Big one of the reasons a nigga big
Big had a heart this big
Big was my nigga ’til the end
Big taught me how to put it up and don’t spend
Big always told me to transcend
He told me get the front end and the back end
Then he told me most niggas pretend
And that’s why I don’t have friends
Just some brothers who gone ride to the end
.45 on my side to the end
Nigga we don’t hide, nigga you know where we is
Look where I’m going, nigga look where I been, yeah
Nigga you know what it is
Late night hustling, tryna get my shit right, no pen
Every single day, and night I sin
But Lord forgive me I’m human yeah, yea, yea
Face card good, like I’m playing poker nigga, face card good
And nigga when you see me better get it understood
And me and Quan good, nigga me and Quan good, tell ’em

[Hook: Rich Homie Quan & YFN Lucci]
If it wasn’t for them late nights, hustling on the block, tryna get it up, I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for that 15 months, that I spent locked up
Nigga I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for the last 24 months I spent with Nut nigga
I don’t even know where I’d be
Yea, If it wasn’t for the sacrifices I knew my momma took nigga
I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for momma or daddy, I swear that
I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for the commas I was stacking
I swear to God I don’t even know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for the rollie I’d prolly waste time
Prolly thinks life’s blinding Cartiers on my eyes
My money for sweetie yea I spent like nine
Everyday me and Lucci thank God
‘Cause I don’t know where I would be

[Outro: Rich Homie Quan]
I don’t know where I would be without my family
Why they take Big from me?
Why they take Big from me?
I don’t know where I would be without my family
Why they take Big from me?
Why they take Big from me?
He ain’t hurt nobody
No no no no no no no no no
I don’t know where I would be, without my family
I don’t know where I would be, without my family
Hey

Tove Lo – Disco Tits (On The Tonight Show) (Live)

I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
No, I don’t, I don’t have a type
Take a hit
Come on over tonight
Take a hit
You can follow my bloodstream
No, I don’t have a type
Live right now, peakin’ on top
So wild now, I’m high as fuck
Don’t look down
My mind, you can relax
I know how to dial it back
Not this time
I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
No, I don’t, I don’t have a type
Take a hit
Come on over tonight
Take a hit
You can follow my bloodstream
No, I don’t have a type
Live right now, peakin’ on top
So wild now, I’m high as fuck
Don’t look down
My mind, you can relax
I know how to dial it back
Not this time
I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes (yeah)
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
You think I’m drunk now, but I am not
You’re so pretty, come roll with me
I’m ’bout to get down, I’m high as fuck
I’m no chemist, but it’s good shit
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go (oh, oh)
I’m sweatin’ from head to toe
I’m wet through all my clothes (yeah)
I’m fully charged, nipples are hard
Ready to go
I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
Got good shit, what is it?
No chemist, still want that magic, yeah
I say hi, you say hi, we stay high
You look so pretty, yeah
Got good shit, what is it?
No chemist, still want that magic, yeah

EarthGang – Artificial (Live)

[Intro]
Money, power, pussy, fame; it don’t mean nothing
Never feel an ounce of shame, it don’t mean nothing
Tell me what you came before you came to this Earth
Tell me who you worshipped before they came with the church

[Hook: Doctur Dot]
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no articial
I don’t, flaunt no

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Artificial ends, at the age to seperate the homies from the friends
When shit hit the fan and show you blood from the kin
And my family always kept a tool by the lamp
Druggies getting started, it’s party 4 AM
Everybody need me now, knee-high to grasshopper, but the family always looking up the hill
Put the city on my shoulders, put my baby on my shoulders
Now it’s an event, I can’t get a break from nothing
I might smoke a whole eighth, then mush my whole face inside some blow
(Still I can’t feel nothing)
You know I’m gon’ hurt you for you know it, ‘fore you love me you should go
Tell me what you want from me
Oh you know I’m psychic, I don’t like it when you try to hide the hoax
‘Cause we ain’t got shit in common
We ain’t got shit in common, tell me why the fuck you ’round me

[Hook: Doctur Dot]
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no articial
I don’t, flaunt no
(Artificial ends)

[Verse 2: Doctur Dot]
I beat the Sun in the morning
I make you stop what you doing and turn into an employee
He be busy with the W9
I ain’t picky, I just know what I like
Ain’t no nigga really fuckin’ with I, always got it in the back of my mind
I prefer to keep them thoughts to myself
Execution over explanation
How come what I’m doin’ help the family and all the other shit is unrelated
Oh, ok, I like what you did there
I might vanish then reappear
When you cut the fugazi shit
You really should be yourself
I know that ain’t saying much, but you don’t be saying shit
I spent my life turning pain into power
I keep a reservation on a cloud
Built a foundation, fuck being found
Whole rotation knocking them down
Hope gave birth to all this hype
I just might leave this world alive
But for the life of me, I don’t know why all these niggas around
You not my partner, not my homie, not my bro (hell nah)
Feel like you know me, yeah I know, and no you don’t
Pastor knocked me out the church
I just pray all my niggas float
Higher voices take control
These niggas really don’t want no smoke

[Hook: Doctur Dot]
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no articial
I don’t, flaunt no
(Artificial ends)

(Artificial ends)
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no artificial
I don’t, flaunt no
(Artificial ends)

[Outro: DC YoungFly]
Ugh I don’t know what this bitch want
Hello
Listen, listen, Tashanda
Don’t worry about who that is
I’m at work
Yea my no good ass at work
What you say, aw I don’t do no drivin’ around here
I’m getting paid bitch, I’m getting paid
Look, you sound like a hater
You’se a hater, you’se a hater
Ain’t they paying for that pussy
Damn I can’t go pick him up right now
I’m at work
You out there selling pussy, I can’t call you in the middle of a nigga fucking you and say "go get him"
Aight I’m finna go get him
I’m finna go get him
Fuck out my phone
Stupid ass bitch
Excuse me, I’m sorry baby but, do you mind
I know you don’t give a damn bitch we ridin’
Let’s do it
I gotta go pick up my child