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LINKIN PARK – Numb lyrics

I’m tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
Don’t know what you’re expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes

[Pre-Chorus 1]
(Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow)

[Chorus]
I’ve become so numb, I can’t feel you there
Become so tired, so much more aware
I’m becoming this, all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

[Verse 2]
Can’t you see that you’re smothering me?
Holding too tightly, afraid to lose control?
‘Cause everything that you thought I would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you

[Pre-Chorus 2]
(Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow)
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
(Caught in the undertow
Just caught in the undertow)
And every second I waste is more than I can take

[Chorus]
I’ve become so numb, I can’t feel you there
Become so tired, so much more aware
I’m becoming this, all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

[Bridge]
And I know, I may end up failing too
But I know, you were just like me
With someone disappointed in you

[Chorus]
I’ve become so numb, I can’t feel you there
Become so tired, so much more aware
I’m becoming this, all I want to do
Is be more like me and be less like you

[Outro]
I’ve become so numb, I can’t feel you there
(I’m tired of being what you want me to be)
I’ve become so numb, I can’t feel you there
(I’m tired of being what you want me to be)

CASSIE – Love A Loser lyrics

I’d rather lose a lover than to love a loser
Everything you did, I wouldn’t do it to you
Got my vision clear so now I’m seeing through ya
Writing you a letter, I’mma send it to ya
I’d rather lose a lover than to love a loser
Used to put it on ya like the Kamasutra
Ain’t no looking back, I’m like the new Medusa
Got you on a Sunday screaming Hallelujah

[Chorus: Cassie]
I would rather lose a lover than to love a loser
Rather lose a lover than to love a loser
I would rather lose a lover than to love a loser
Rather lose a lover than to love a loser
Think I’m under your spell
Tell me is it me or the drugs, ’cause baby I can’t tell (I can’t tell)
Tell me is it me or the drugs, ’cause baby I can’t tell (I can’t tell)
Tell me is it me or the drugs, ’cause baby I can’t tell (I can’t tell)

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
G, Uh
I’d rather lose a lover than to love a loser, yeah
Damn I was fucked baby, thought we had a future, aye
Next to all these options I would always choose her
But she’s fragile, feels like every place I touch I bruise her, aye
Delicate, I fell back I can’t [?]
[?] she told me she been celibate
Til somebody made her feel the way I did
I felt a bit, a little bit conflicted
I heard she had someone new she was messing with, fuck
I can not tell, I think I’m under her spell
I sent her flowers, and all she sent back was hope all is well
She said that love don’t cost a thing but got that bullshit for sale
That woman put me through hell, I fell in love but oh well
You know? Uh, oh well

[Bridge: Cassie & G-Eazy]
Smoke swirling from the cigarette (What can you do)
Unless you didn’t even see my silhouette (Uh)
Unless… get to know me, even feel it yet? (Eazy)
Confess, you second guessed just how real it gets (Yeah)
Oh yeah

[Chorus: Cassie]
I would rather lose a lover than to love a loser
Rather lose a lover than to love a loser
I would rather lose a lover than to love a loser
Rather lose a lover than to love a loser
Think I’m under your spell
Tell me is it me or the drugs, ’cause baby I can’t tell
Tell me is it me or the drugs, ’cause baby I can’t tell
Tell me is it me or the drugs, ’cause baby I can’t tell (baby I can’t tell)

Lana Del Rey – Boarding School Lyrics

[Chorus]
Everyone from home
Says that you’re so cool
Come on, everybody
To the boarding school
Everyone from town
Says that you’re so cool
Come on, get down
To the boarding school

[Verse 1]
Let’s do drugs
Make love with our teachers
Come on, baby, tell me
Where his tattooed-ass beat ‘ya
I’m a fan of pro-ana nation
I do them drugs to stop the f-food cravings
If you wanna get high with me
I’m in the back doing crack, drinkin’ p-p-pepsi

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Cheap trailer trash and everyone knows it
But she got a great ass and she knows how to show it
With American flags on each little finger
You’re crashing on Wall Street
While I’m blowing up as a singer

[Verse 3]
If you wanna get that scholarship
Yale’s not a problem, let’s solve it
Educated in the language of doin’ it
Get down like your tutor taught you to
And do it

[Chorus]

[Verse 4]
If you wanna get that sugar cane
If you wanna be that pin-up queen
You can, you can
If you wanna do that south beach swing
Or go on a groove, vacationing
You can, you can, you can

[Bridge]
When they said prolific, they weren’t kidding
You thought that I was just a calender kitten
But now you heard me purring, tiger, you’re smitten
So let’s begin to major in the art of sinnin’

[Chorus]

[Outro]
Get down, get down

Charli XCX – Boys (Leak) Lyrics

[Intro]
I was busy thinking ’bout boys
Boys, boys
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys
Boys, boys (XCX)
Head is spinning thinking ’bout boys

[Verse 1]
I need that bad boy to do me right on a Friday
And I need that good one to wake me up on a Sunday
That one from work can come over on Monday night
I want ’em all
I want ’em all
And when they finally leave me I’m all alone, but
I’m looking down and my girls are blowing my phone up
Them twenty questions, they asking me where I’m at
Didn’t hit ’em back

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m sorry that I missed your party
I wish I had a better excuse like
“I had to trash the hotel lobby”
But

[Chorus]
I was busy thinking ’bout boys
Boys, boys
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys
Boys, boys
Head is spinning thinking ’bout boys

[Verse 2]
In every city I got ones with different ringtones
Flying from LA all the way to Puerto Rico
My girls are calling me asking me where I’m at
Didn’t hit ’em back

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m sorry that I missed your party
I wish I had a better excuse
But I can’t even lie, you got me

[Chorus]
I was busy thinking ’bout boys
Boys, boys
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys
Boys, boys
Head is spinning thinking ’bout boys

[Verse 3]
Don’t be mad, don’t be mad at me (no, no, no, no)
Darling, I can’t stop it
Even if I wanted
Don’t be mad, don’t be mad at me (no, no, no, no)
Missed what you were saying
I was miles away, yeah
Don’t be mad, don’t be mad, not like I had a choice

[Bridge]
I was busy thinking ’bout boys
Boys, boys
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys
Boys, boys

[Outro]
I was busy thinking ’bout boys (boys)
Boys (boys), boys (boys)
I was busy dreaming ’bout boys (dreaming ’bout boys)
Boys, boys (oh)
Head is spinning thinking ’bout boys

Kat Dahlia – Body And Soul

[Verse 1]
Come across me with that hit
Can’t tell if we’re flying or swerving right off a cliff
If you got more offerings, you know you ain’t gotta twist my wrist
Show me you’re dirtiest water, I’ll bathe in it

[Pre-Chorus]
But, just give me a sign
I’m what you like
Does this feel right?
You and I
But, just give me a sign
I’m what you like
You and I, yeah

[Chorus]
I may have a confession on my lips
And I can’t tell if you already know
But, if you want to keep me company, maybe love me
I wouldn’t mind that at all
And yeah, I got a problem in my hips
And I don’t wanna solve it all alone
So, if you wanna keep me company, maybe love me
Give me your body and soul

[Post-Chorus]
Body and soul
Body and soul
Body and soul
Body and soul

[Verse 2]
I’d do whatever you insist
My heart’s so thirsty, need your love to water it
Never thought someone like you, no one like you exists
If they told me that I was dreaming, I’d be convinced

[Pre-Chorus]
But, just give me a sign
I’m what you like
Does this feel right?
You and I
But, just give me a sign
I’m what you like
You and I, yeah

[Chorus]
I may have a confession on my lips
And I can’t tell if you already know
But, if you want to keep me company, maybe love me
I wouldn’t mind that at all
And yeah, I got a problem in my hips
And I don’t wanna solve it all alone
So, if you wanna keep me company, maybe love me
Give me your body and soul

[Post-Chorus]
Body and soul
Body and soul
Body and soul
Body and soul

[Bridge]
Things that I would do
Damn, I really want you
Damn, I really want you
Things that I would do
Damn, I really want you
Damn, I really want you
Things that I would do
Damn, I really want you
Things that I would do
Damn, I really want you

[Chorus]
I may have a confession on my lips
And I can’t tell if you already know
But, if you want to keep me company, maybe love me
I wouldn’t mind that at all
And yeah, I got a problem in my hips
And I don’t wanna solve it all alone
So, if you wanna keep me company, maybe love me
Give me your body and soul

[Post-Chorus]
Body and soul
Body and soul
Body and soul
Your body and soul
Your body and soul
Your body and soul
Your body and soul
Your body and soul

Julia Michaels – Uh Huh

[Verse 1]
It’s electric how my lipstick
Makes its own way right into your kiss, and
It’s pathetic how we both get
Kinda fucked up, hanging on each other
We’re ahead now, should we slow down?
Should we slow down now?

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’m getting some kind of shake without you

[Chorus]
Uh-huh! I think you’re movin’ in too close
But I think that it’s my body wanting it the most, like
Uh-huh! I don’t know what it is I feel
But I know it’s my emotions going in for the kill, like

[Hook]
Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!) Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!)
But I know it’s my emotions going in for the kill, like
Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!) Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!)
But I know it’s my emotions going in for the kill

[Verse 2]
It’s electric how symmetric
We both get when you lay beside me
It’s phonetic how our mouths grip
Almost too tight to the words we’re sayin’
We’re in deep now, should we slow down?
Should we slow down now?

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’m getting some kind of shake without you

[Chorus]
Uh-huh! I think you’re movin’ in too close
But I think that it’s my body wanting it the most, like
Uh-huh! I don’t know what it is I feel
But I know it’s my emotions going in for the kill, like

[Hook]
Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!) Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!)
But I know it’s my emotions going in for the kill, like
Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!) Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!)
But I know it’s my emotions going in for the kill

[Post-Chorus]
Goin’ in for the kill
Goin’ in for the kill

[Bridge]
It’s rare when the panic in my mind
Feel so damn good
Woo!

[Chorus]
Uh-huh! I think you’re movin’ in too close
But I think that it’s my body wanting it the most, like
Uh-huh! I don’t know what it is I feel
But I know it’s my emotions going in for the kill, like

[Hook]
Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!) Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!)
But I know it’s my emotions going in for the kill, like
Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!) Uh-huh! (Uh-huh!)
But I know it’s my emotions going in for the kill

[Outro]
Goin’ in for the kill
Goin’ in for the kill
Uh-huh!

Russ – Me You

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, there’s a difference
Oh yeah, there’s a difference
Oh, yeah, there’s a difference, yeah
There’s a difference, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Me, got it out the mud, they respect that
Me, always spread the love when I get back
You, got your hand out, that’s a bitch move
You, always complaining like a bitch do
Me, still right here with who I came with
Me, self-made, my circles on the same shit
You, got a different crew every weekend
You, don’t want it that bad, keep sleeping

[Verse 1]
Yeah, you wished for it, me, I worked for it
Everyone passed on me like Kurt Warner
Search warrant needed, your career went missin’
This ain’t overnight, this is year ten visions
Peers listen and they know that I’m up next
That’s your girl? Why she do whatever Russ says?
Success is somethin’ that I’m blessed with mentally (yeah)
I got plaques for my raps and my melodies
Can’t forget about the beats too, I’m the best kept secret
Real shit or fake shit, pledge your allegiance
I was off for so long, now I’m on though
Bitch, I’m talkin’, don’t you interrupt this god flow
Thank you to anyone who ever slammed the door on me
Because of you, I did it myself, so it means more to me
Did so many free shows and now they can’t afford the fee
No one gave a fuck and now the whole world’s recordin’ me, yeah

[Chorus]
Me, got it out the mud, they respect that
Me, always spread the love when I get back
You, got your hand out, that’s a bitch move
You, always complaining like a bitch do
Me, still right here with who I came with
Me, self-made, my circles on the same shit
You, got a different crew every weekend
You, don’t want it that bad, keep sleeping

[Verse 2]
Lately, I been tryna minimize all my stresses
Seven figures when they tax me, that’s a blessin’
Diss me, I’ma diss you back on a hit song
PDs love me worldwide, you’ll get shit on
Get it on your own or I can’t respect it
See me in person, don’t call, don’t text it
Show a lot of love to my people, I don’t post it
Y’all don’t gotta know, just as long as they know it (yeah)
Despite your efforts, I’m here and I always will be
No rap name to hide behind, this the real me
Before the plaques, I was certified
I do business, I keep my income diversified
I counted 35 thousand with my family last night
And another 35 before this verse
I be layin’ wide awake up in my thoughts at night like
"Goddamn, motherfucker, this worked"

[Chorus]
Me, got it out the mud, they respect that
Me, always spread the love when I get back
You, got your hand out, that’s a bitch move
You, always complaining like a bitch do
Me, still right here with who I came with
Me, self-made, my circles on the same shit
You, got a new crew every weekend
You, don’t want it that bad, keep sleeping

Young Scooter – Burglar Bars And Cameras

[Chorus]
Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer
Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas
Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer
Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas
I can make the trap jump when the trap slow
Packs comin’ in the front, ran out the back door
Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer
Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas

[Verse 1]
Brick thunderstorm, that’s a cocaine shower
Thug and Future with me, you know that’s the twin towers
I just sold a thousand pounds less than five hours
Road runnin’ through your town, what you need? I got it
Get your calculator out with Scooter on the beat
I get them pounds for thirteen hundred and sell ’em for the three
I made more than the plug, street lottery
Jugg king, I just did a show for a key
I got six jugg houses on the same street
I got six plugs and they ain’t got the same weed
You call your partner big dog, he won’t even let you eat
I get on every beat nigga and rap a recipe, Scooter

[Chorus]
Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer
Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas
Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer
Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas
I can make the trap jump when the trap slow
Packs comin’ in the front, ran out the back door
Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer
Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas

[Verse 2]
I got the keys, the keys
Remix for twenty-three
Rolex off jugg houses
And everything for cheap
Still juggin’ off public housing
Like eighty racks a week
Stash house in stone mountain
That I don’t never see
Never let a nigga know when your pack comin’
‘Cause niggas come and intercept that pack like Josh Norman
A half a million worth of cars and everything foreign
They dropped the price of bricks nigga and I’m to blame for it
Eleven hundred gram bricks, they cost an extra stack
Turn a nine to a half, an extra nine on top of that
Hit the club and buy the bar, you know we stand on top of that
Bitch I’m always in the streets, I out here where the robbers at

[Chorus]
Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer
Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas
Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer
Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas
I can make the trap jump when the trap slow
Packs comin’ in the front, ran out the back door
Burglar bars and cameras, baking soda and Arm & Hammer
Black Amigo numbers got the trap goin’ bananas

Skillet – Lions (Lyric Video)

Today we live, today we breathe
Today we know that we are strong when we are weak
Today we trust, we overcome
Take every chain that kept us slaves and throw em’ off
We’re not waiting for permission
We defy our inhibition
Like our middle name is "fearless"
Unafraid
If we’re gonna fly, we fly like eagles
Arms out wide
If we’re gonna fear, we fear no evil
We will rise
By your power, we will go
By your spirit, we are bold
If we’re gonna stand, we stand as giants
If we’re gonna walk, we walk as lions
We walk as lions
Today is ours, it’s always been
Before we face the fight
We know who’s gonna win
We live by faith and not by sight
We don’t want safe and quiet
We don’t wanna run and hide
This is not an intermission
It’s our time, not gonna miss it
You’ve already called us fearless
Unafraid
If we’re gonna fly, we fly like eagles
Arms out wide
If we’re gonna fear, we fear no evil
We will rise
By your power, we will go
By your spirit, we are bold
If we’re gonna stand, we stand as giants
If we’re gonna walk, we walk as lions
We walk as lions
Oh, everywhere we go
The battle has been won
We know you’ve gone before us
So, we take it hard in faith
With every step we take
We know we’ll rise victorious
If we’re gonna fly, we fly like eagles
Arms out wide
If we’re gonna fear, we fear no evil
We will rise
By your power, we will go
By your spirit, we are bold
If we’re gonna stand, we stand as giants
If we’re gonna walk, we walk as lions
We walk as lions

The Darkness – All The Pretty Girls

[Verse 1]
Shocked and startled by some peculiar twist of fate
Don’t know how it happened, but I’m punching above my weight
I’m pinching myself, you’re nothing like the girls I usually get
Everyone assumes I bought you off the internet

[Chorus]
All the pretty girls like me for who I am
All the pretty girls (when the record goes platinum)
Plenty of action, massive attraction when you’re selling out stadiums
All the pretty girls
And their mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mums

[Verse 2]
Look mama, I’m dancing with the purtiest girl on the floor
Everybody wonders what she wants to be with me for
Girls in my orbit, I’ve got my own gravitational pull
Flashing my pinewood smile like a red rag to a bull

[Chorus]
All the pretty girls like me for who I am
All the pretty girls (when the record goes platinum)
Plenty of action, massive attraction when you’re selling out stadiums
All the pretty girls
And their mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mums

[Solo]

[Chorus]
All the pretty girls like me for who I am
All the pretty girls (when the record goes platinum)
Plenty of action, massive attraction when you’re selling out stadiums
All the pretty girls
And their mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mu-mums

Pretty, pretty girls
And their mo-mo-mo-mo-mommies
Pretty, pretty girls
And their mo-mo-mo-mo-mommies

The Beatles – Hey Bulldog (Promo Video)

Sheepdog, standing in the rain
Bullfrog, doing it again
Some kind of happiness is
Measured out in miles
What makes you think you’re
Something special when you smile
Childlike no one understands
Jackknife in your sweaty hands
Some kind of innocence is
Measured out in years
You don’t know what it’s like
To listen to your fears
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If you’re lonely, you can talk to me

Big man (yeah) walking in the park
Wigwam frightened of the dark
Some kind of solitude is
Measured out in you
You think you know me, but you haven’t got a clue
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If you’re lonely, you can talk to me
Hey hey
Roar
Hey, bulldog (hey bulldog)
Woof
Hey, bulldog
Hey, bulldog
Hey, bulldog
Hey man

Whats up brother?
Roof
What do ya say
I say, roof
You know any more?
Ah ah (you got it, that’s it, you had it)
That’s it man, wo ho, that’s it, you got it
Woah
Look at me man, I only had ten children
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ha ha ha ha
Quiet, quiet (ok)
Quiet
Hey, bulldog, hey bulldog

Jay Critch – Talk About (feat. Rich The Kid)

Pierre, you wanna come out here?
What’s all the talk about?
What’s all the talk about?
What’s all the talk about?

What’s all the talk about?
I hear they chat, they ain’t talkin’ no brag
I gotta walk it out
Hundred racks, can’t fit in the bag
Check the McFlurry
That’s a lot of ice, walkin’ around with a slab
Vision get blurry, ayy
Diamonds moving like the shits got lag
I need M’s in the safe, no lie
President like I talk to the dad
Play it safe, boy you come in last
Residents got me finding your head
Out the roof, we ain’t following no rules
Niggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a nigga’s mood, ayyy.

I came up on one and made it two, ayy
That b***h tryna link, b***h it’s too late
Lotta lead up in my cup, used to be Kool-Aid
Hologram all on these busters like the Bluray
How your man be switching up over some loose change?
Goin’ in like Liu Keng, ’til a nigga too paid
We got Henny and the D’usse
She a freaky lil b***h, she bad
Suck me up and my boxers rip
Diamonds hittin’, yeah boxin’ b***h.

What’s all the talk about?
I hear they chat, they ain’t talkin’ no brag
I gotta walk it out
Hundred racks, can’t fit in the bag
Check the McFlurry
That’s a lot of ice, walkin’ around with a slab
Vision get blurry, ayy
Diamonds moving like the shits got lag
I need M’s in the safe, no lie
President like I talk to the dad
Play it safe, boy you come in last
Residents got me finding your head
Out the roof, we ain’t following no rules
Niggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a nigga’s mood, ayy.

I do numbers, Bentley truck no Hummer
Shitting on these niggas, call the plumber
Ain’t nothing to talk about
Wrist on bust down, hold it out
I bought a pint just to pour it out
F**k her one time and I kick her out
She say I’m rude
Boyfriend call, I’m killing the mood
Go to the moon versuri-lyrics.info
Run up on me, get hit with a boom
Gucci on my glasses
I don’t want no Bally
B***h I’m in New York
I’m smoking Cali, I got salad.

What’s all the talk about?
I hear they chat, they ain’t talkin’ no brag
I gotta walk it out
Hundred racks, can’t fit in the bag
Check the McFlurry
That’s a lot of ice, walkin’ around with a slab
Vision get blurry, ayy
Diamonds moving like the shits got lag
I need M’s in the safe, no lie
President like I talk to the dad
Play it safe, boy you come in last
Residents got me finding your head
Out the roof, we ain’t following no rules
Niggas feeling froggy, we the type to change a nigga’s mood, ayyy.

Fifth Harmony – Down (feat. Gucci Mane) (On Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

[Intro: Gucci Mane]
It’s Gucci
Fifth Harmony

[Verse 1: Lauren]
I need somebody with some patience
‘Cause you know I got a temperament
And yeah, you got a reputation
Nothin’ that a little love can’t fix
There ain’t no kind of situation
Where I wouldn’t cross a line for you
FBI interrogation
I would get up there and lie for you

[Pre-Chorus: Dinah]
When push come to shove
You show me love
When push come to shove, aye

[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you

[Verse 2: Normani]
You the type that I could bake for (bake for)
‘Cause baby, you know how to take that cake
And I’m the only one you wait for
‘Cause baby, you know that I’m worth the wait

[Pre-Chorus: Ally & (Lauren)]
When push come to shove
You show me love (you show me love)
When push come to shove, aye

[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
It’s like Bonnie and Clyde just walked in
A gangster and his bride just walked in
We on the same team and we ballin’
Got me showin’ off my ring like I’m Jordan
And I’ma hold you down like you hold me
And I’ll never tell a soul what you told me
When I was sittin’ in the cells is when you showed me
It takes a real one to put up with the old me
That’s why you in the coupe with the low seat
That’s why we at the game on the floor seats
My diamond that they seein’ from the nosebleeds
You make ’em mad, feel like you won a trophy

[Chorus: Lauren + Normani & Lauren & {Normani} & Dinah]
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (love you down)
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down {down, down, down, down}
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down (I’m gon’ love you down)
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (long as you’re lovin’ me, boy)
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you

Emily Haines & The Soft Skeleton – Planets

Hours to spend, hours to burn
Sleeping through the seasons
Open suspended time and space

Planets stand in place
Planets stand in place

Watching it end, watching it burn
Out of habit know the patterns
Broken the fragments, float in space

People drift away
People drift away

David Guetta – 2U (feat. Justin Bieber) (At Ultra Croatia) (Live)

[Verse 1: Justin Bieber]
No limit in the sky
That I won’t fly for ya
No amount of tears in my eyes
That I won’t cry for ya, oh no
With every breath that I take
I want you to share that air with me
There’s no promise that I won’t keep
I’ll climb a mountain, there’s none too steep

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When it comes to you
There’s no crime
Let’s take both of our souls
And intertwine
When it comes to you
Don’t be blind
Watch me speak from my heart
When it comes to you, comes to you

[Post-Hook/Drop: Justin Bieber]
Want you to share that
(It comes to you)

[Verse 2: Justin Bieber]
Cupid in a line
Arrow got your name on it, oh yeah
Don’t miss out on a love
And regret yourself on it, oh
Open up your mind, clear your head
Ain’t gotta wake up to an empty bed
Share my life, it’s yours to keep
Now that I give to you all of me, oh

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When it comes to you
There’s no crime
Let’s take both of our souls
And intertwine
When it comes to you
Don’t be blind
Watch me speak from my heart
When it comes to you, comes to you

[Post-Hook/Drop: Justin Bieber]
Want you to share that
(Share) When it comes to you
Want you to share that

[Chorus: Justin Bieber]
When it comes to you
There’s no crime
Let’s take both of our souls
And intertwine
When it comes to you
Don’t be blind
Watch me speak from my heart
When it comes to you, comes to you

Darius Rucker – For The First Time (Top Of The Tower)

You say you never danced to a dashboard singin’ R.E.M. under summer stars
Never leaned back on a jet black Chevy, blowing smoke rings in the dark
You don’t want to be a rumor, girl, and I feel just the same
Yeah, I know that you don’t know me well but we can make that change
When was the last time you did something for the first time?
Yeah, let yourself go, follow that feeling
Maybe something new is what you’re needing
Like a real life, let your hair down, feel alive
When was the last time you did something for the first time?

Say you never drank from the bottle of some two dollar wine, run barefoot through the mud
Never had the right kiss stolen from your lips, while you watched the sun come up
Well, I know your friends are watching and they probably disapprove
But give me just half a chance, girl, I’m daring you
When was the last time you did something for the first time?
Yeah, let yourself go, baby, follow that feeling
Maybe something new is what you’re needing
Like a real life, let your hair down, feel alive
When was the last time you did something for the first time?
Now the way you’re looking says you’re living
I hope I ain’t reading wrong
‘Cause the way you’re shining, I think you’re thinking
It’s been way too long

When was the last time you did something for the first time?
Yeah yeah, let yourself go, come on follow that feeling
Maybe something new is what you’re needing
Like a real life, let your hair down, feel alive, alive
When was the last time oh you did something for the first time, girl?
Come on, baby
When was the last time, yeah, you did something for the first time?

Amine – Wedding Crashers (On Late Night With Seth Meyers) (Live)

[Intro: Aminé]
I was duped, didn’t know the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I’m feeling cool, I’m feeling brand new
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)

[Chorus: Aminé]
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend (Sike)

[Verse 1: Aminé]
Vultures at the altar tell the pastor to watch his back
My girl said she wanted change and then she got a quarterback
Well, damn, I ain’t no football player
But I hit it harder than a football player
The girl of my dreams just became a girl
And well, we can talk about that later
Honeymoon in your hometown, bitch, you broke now
Your mama ask about me almost every week
He can speak in tongue, talkin’ bout "Forever hold your peace"
I said peace, please hurry up and kiss so I can eat, mmm
Tootsie roll and your tippy toes
So much soul that my soul got soul
Your auntie and uncle, they love me
All your bridesmaids wanna fuck me
Your groom look like a broom and it make me "hahaha"
Girl, I coulda been your Pap and you be my Remy Ma

[Pre-Chorus: Aminé]
I was duped, didn’t know the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I’m feeling cool, I’m feeling brand new
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)

[Chorus: Aminé]
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope your play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend (Sike)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Yes, I’ve been balling, yeah
Maybachs to Lambos and ‘Raris, yeah
Fresh in that Cartier
Take off your clothes, we get naughty, yeah
Whole party lit, bad bitches everywhere
Gang in this bitch, nawfside extraordinaire (gang!)
Pipe up the city, the diamonds gon’ light up the city
I got your girl on the low
I slide in it, and then I’ma dodge in it
I got her selling her soul
Pick up five bags in a row
White diamonds look like the Pope
Gucci Python on the loafers
Yeah, my pinky look just like the ocean
It’s colder, North Dakota
From the bowl to the chauffeurs
Having fun in a Rollster, in Milan copping Goyard
Now that I’m taking over, your hand out, but I don’t owe ya
I came from the dirt, soil

[Pre-Chorus: Aminé]
I was duped, didn’t know the truth
Got rid of my old flame, now I got a boo
And now I’m feeling cool, I’m feeling brand new
I would pay a lot to be the nigga in my shoes (Who this for?)

[Chorus: Aminé]
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend
This is dedicated to my ex lovers
Hope that you hear this, never find another
Me and my friends, we don’t worry or pretend
Hope you play this at your wedding
Yeah, the one I won’t attend (Sike)

¡Mayday! – Airplane Mode

[Intro: Wrekonize]
Things ain’t going my way
I might as well float away
Things ain’t going my way
There’s nothing much else to say
But just..

[Hook: Wrekonize]
Fly high by myself
I just wanna be alone
Get high by myself
I put myself on airplane mode
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I’ll be back before you know
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I put myself in airplane mode

[Bridge: Bernz]
I’m so out of place, I’m so in my zone
I need an escape from here again
So give me some space and something to hold
I don’t want to play pretend again
So if I could just turn off the world I know that things will be alright
I just need to catch, I just need to catch my breath cause I’ll be in the sky tonight

[Verse 1: Bernz]
I’m all the way logged off
I’m sorry if I’m gone
I needed some space from all of the noise and all the distortion
I tried to find me a quiet place from all the misfortune
I’ll see you when I get back from getting my float on

[Hook: Wrekonize]
Fly high by myself
I just wanna be alone
Get high by myself
I put myself on airplane mode
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I’ll be back before you know
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I put myself in airplane mode

[Bridge: Wrekonize]
I’m so out of place, I’m so in my zone
I need an escape from here again
So give me some space and something to hold
I don’t want to play pretend again
So if I could just turn off this world around me, everything will be alright
I just need to catch my breath so if you need me, I’ll be in the sky tonight

[Verse 2: Wrekonize]
I’m under the bridge and in the clouds rolling around
Nobody is taking me down, I’m off the line now
So if you need me on the ground you’ll have to reach up to the stars
See I’m in airplane mode, I got no time to speak to y’all
I just…

[Hook: Wrekonize]
Fly high by myself
I just wanna be alone
Get high by myself
I put myself on airplane mode
I fly high by myself
I just wanna be alone
Get high by myself
I put myself on airplane mode
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I’ll be back before you know
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I put myself in airplane mode
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I’ll be back before you know
Woah-oh-oh-oh
I put myself in airplane mode

Belly – P.O.P.

[Intro]
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then

[Verse 1]
Perfection personified I was powerless in her presence
Acting all possessive I tried to buy her possessions just a peasant
Possessed by the power that she possesses
Presented her my heart and she broke it like a profession

[Chorus]
That’s P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
Power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
Power of pussy

[Verse 2]
She had champagne dreams
Bottles she can’t afford
Oh no, not anymore
Now she model for Ford
Met a rich European
Even got her Dior
Gucci, Prada galore
Went and bought out the stores
Eighteen but she’s mature
Half a mil’ on the core
Dripping sauce
The Venice Porsche parked in front of the porch
Hit a lick, hit a lick, then she hit mission abort
She ain’t in love anymore, that’s more than he can afford

[Chorus]
I’m like, um
That’s the P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy
That’s the P.O.P
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy

[Verse 3]
Don’t be silly we really out here you know
I never bring my circle around squares you know
I stretch the pussy out like a lounge chair ya hoe
Little brown hairs that go downstairs below
No job, she hit a lick
That’s a fucking blowjob with some benefits
Went and got a ass job and some bigger tits
Now she at the Benz dealership I’m like get it bih’

[Chorus]
(Ha) the P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
That’s the P.O.P (yeah)
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (yes)
The P.O.P. (man)
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)

[Verse 4]
Choose him you let a loser win
Fuck it he could use a win
You the one I can’t afford to lose again
Started to use again
Got me losing friends
Still abusing him but did some shit I never do again
See me moving up, show up, like she moving in
Ass stupid head super like the new Corinne
Hallucinogens in my juice and my gin
I’m overdue for a cleanse
I’ll overdo it again
You were seduced by a sin
Don’t let Lucifer in
She took you for everything
You let her do it again and that’s

[Pre-Chorus]
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then

[Chorus]
(Uh) the P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P (yeah)
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (yes)
The P.O.P (man)
The P.O.P
The power of pussy (uh)
The P.O.P
That’s the P.O.P
The power of pussy

[Outro]
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then
Do it again and do it do it again and then

Corbin – Ice Boy

We just met, girl, I know
But you had me pressed on arrival
Spent too many nights on my own
Now you’re all I see when the lights low
Is it hard to imagine being one
Am I reading it right, tell me am I wrong
You seem unsettled, touch my arm
Just keep the pressure mine til dawn

We’ll get out of town, leave the coast here
It’s a two day drive if we both steer
Make sure to pack for the cold years
And we’ll be just fine if we’re close, dear
If you lose interest, leave me to die
No it wouldn’t be the first time, I won’t mind
Call me pathetic at least I tried
Couldn’t keep these feelings tucked inside

I’m on ice
Can’t you tell?
I’m on ice
My heart’s so still

Press up closer, you drive me mad
Just tell me you’re willing, leave all you had
Don’t expect to convince you to take my hand
Won’t you find it in you, I know you can

Still haven’t left like I promised
Waiting for you if I’m being honest
Been a while since I’ve known what I’ve wanted
It’s you till the days that we’re rotten
That night last month you said I was the one
I know you meant it, tell me I’m wrong
I’ll keep you safe, girl, hold my arm
I’ll bury those who mean you harm

I’m on ice
Can’t you tell?
I’m on ice
My heart’s so still

Press up closer, you drive me mad
Just tell me you’re willing, leave all you had
Don’t expect to convince you to take my hand
Won’t you find it in you, I know you can

I know you can
Know you can
I’m on
On ice
I’m on ice
On ice

Hasan.K & Gringo – Laga Luga (feat. Young A & Goldfinger Beatz) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Part 1: GRiNGO]

Kes lan was laga luga
Berlin sunshine soguk hava
Juggernaut flasche 10 hupper
Spacejam hazecandy hubba bubba
Carsaf greenhornet johnny blubber
Kleopatra sharmuta madonna
Gucci bamboo Donatella labomba
Gringo pislik gentleman tabaluga
Cat woman blackberry kelly belly
Batman semsem kokainci
Slim slim dizzy long sticky
Kung fu master tai chi jet lee
Crackhead brain defekt
Brad geht in college rein ballert 20 schüler weg
Pay tv 4 blocks tnt
M city limitless nrj
Gringos rufen an wegen bubblegum
Twingo nitro vollgas spion
Korrupter ranger
Laser grinder lsd danger

[Part 2: HASAN.K]

Du schreibst mit vollem Magen Texte
Uksum billah ich rap auf hunger meine Sätze
Deine leute fahren Ferrari in Röhrenjeans
Meine kommen Twingo und so mit Raki unter dem Sitz
Kleiner Bruder Intensivtäter
Will puren Luxus von Cartee bis Hilfiger
Alis bester Freund war sein Tippgeber
Deswegen fährt er heute AMG in Wildleder
Du wolltest das dein Kind Arzt wird und Menschen versorgt
Es ist sein Sohn der dem Doc jetzt sein Koks besorgt
Ich fange an zu arbeiten mit ein bismillah
Du mit ein zwei Kugeln und ne Jacky Cola
Rattenfänger spielen ihre Lieder
Wer euch folgt sind Ratten und kleine Kinder
Was nützen euch eure Klicks
Wenn der Automatik-Schlitten klickt gehts um alles oder nix

[Part 3: YOUNG A]

Yeah ypsilon a peski john travolta
Stiche mit Stift, Schüsse mit Revolver
Tfuu auf SWAG adet hareket
Diese ist nicht von uns hat keine baraket
Ich bin auf Kriese harbi Kriese
Ziehe durch Banken machen miese
Liebesbriefe, rote Briefe
Razzia Young A macht die Biege
Harte Manöver wenn die Bullen mich jagen
Herbera und from wenn die Bullen mich haben
Nix deutsch wenn die Bullen mich fragen
Ya kalb du würdest deine Leute verraten
Lak was Laga Luga uskut ya ahmar
Mach nicht auf musrim dein ende ist sad
Young A gringo hkb king size
Juggernaut 17 sls schwarz weiss

Hasan.K & Gringo – Green Sky (feat. Eko Fresh & Veysel) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Part 1: Eko Fresh]
Ich bin immer noch der Gleiche, nur die anderen sind anders
Rapper peilen was ein Mann ist, nicht mal im Ansatz
Dein Kumpel hat Recht, ich bin Merkwürdig-Kanake
Trinke gerne Chivas Flasche auf Hersteller sein Nacken
Habe Ärger an der Backe in meinem Herzen ist ein Schatten
Falls ich sterbe ist mir Latte, bin fertig mit der Kacke
Gab dem Teufel meine Seele um so schreiben zu können
Doch sein Trick dass sie mir diese Scheiße nicht gönnen
Wir sind live in Neukölln, im Herz der Stadt
Wäre ich so wie ihr hätt ichs nicht, bis hier her geschafft
Bora Fresh – ich durchlöcher mit Blei nur
Denk an die Drogen Texte die ich wöchentlich einfuhr
Oder Oral Sex nach dem rappen mit Aynur
So ein doper Track du machst öffentlich Schleimspur
Lebte in 4 Blocks mit ??
Nur mit dem Schwanz in meiner Hand
Heute sitze ich ganz entspannt auf den Land
Früher folgte uns die Polizei, den wir waren Vogelfrei
Heute sind es Paparazzis in nem Golf 3, Promi-Life
Auf den Boden bleibe ich wie bei Boots die Sohlen
Wer mir nicht gönnt ist ein Hu-Ren-Sohn

[Hook: Veysel]
Heya-Heya-Heyaa-Heyaaaa
?? in der Lunge Green Sky
Heya-Heya-Heyaa-Heyaaaa
4 4 Diggi bis 4 3
Heya-Heya-Heyaa-Heyaaaa
Non-Stop Jibbit, hart aber geil
Heya-Heya-Heyaa-Heyaaaa
Beste Farbe Grün scheiß mal auf weiß

[Part 2: Gringo]

[Hook: Veysel]

[Part 3: Hasan K.]

Hasan.K & Gringo – S600 Royal (feat. Azero & Diloman) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Intro]

030
Gringo City
OhOh

[Part 1]

Buenos días
Gringo [?]
High-Power Hongkong Haze Silver
Für Euros werden Männer kleine Stricher
Was du bist Tony?
Wir sind Theas Brüder
Götzen Diener
Pharao
Gold in der Black Cobra
Goldschuss Aufguss in die Adern
Eure Kinder lieben schwule Pop-Stars
Bonsoir!
Ich verbrenne ihre Poster

[Part 2]

Jahre vergehen
Aufgewachsen mit Michael Jackson’s Thriller
Jetzt guck ich in den Spiegel und sehe
Den Man in the Mirror
Grüner Kobold Film
Kämpfe täglich gegen mein Nest an
Und du Bastard Sohn
Hängst mit reichen Fans in der Villa

Ich häng mit Goldfinger
Aufgewachsen ohne Vater
Mit Gringo aus Urfa
Und ein paar stabilen Brüdern

Scheiß auf die Millionen
Hamdullah
Hab Essen und Wasser
Verzeih bitte den Ton
Doch ich will nur zu viele
Hazaar

//Rest folgt morgen

Hasan.K & Gringo – Versace (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Intro: Gringo]
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Helal Haribo
Lele

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total

[Part 1: Hasan K]
Mitternacht Regen, Donner
Der Vater fragt die Mutter: „Wo ist schon wieder deine Tochter?“
Straßenlaternen, sie schimmern
Minus drei Grad, ich seh’ Scheinwerfer im Nebel glitzern
Er guckt hoch zum Hotelzimmer
Sieht die Kerzen durch die Jalousien flimmern, sie begehen schon wieder Zina
Der Bruder ladet Silah
Rechnet mit zehn Jahren Hapis, seine Frau macht weinend Dua
Es ist Sabah Namaz
Er betet In Cemaa, bittet um Vergebung mehrmals
Der Himmel wird heller
Man hört das Vogelgezwitscher zusammen mit Blitzlichtgewitter

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total

[Part 2: Gringo]
Gringo, Blättchen, holländisch, Haze-Diesel-Action
Plastikbong smoken, Hexen flexen
Beim Schmusen hör’ ich Janet Jackson
Escort, Baby, Jacqueline, früher war sie Lesbin
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston, Resmen
In rosa, Facelift – Batman
Rapper essen Bifi-Salami
Was los mit dir, ya salame?
Küff-Knolle, Pislik-OCB-Rolle
Kripos machen Kontrolle wegen Rauchwolke (lele)

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Outro: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
Gringo-Flow
Goldfinger Beatz, HKB
SLS 06

Hasan.K & Gringo – Hot Pursuit (feat. Veysel) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Part I: Gringo]
Drecksleben, Gringo ist müde
Herzschmerzen wegen alte Liebe – alles Lüge
Glas Flash Ice Bonbon
Knistert nonstop, Sturmhaube Nylon
Capse (Überfall) auf dein Patron
Pardon Cabron, heul’ nicht rum und gib mir das Passwort
9 Uhr Termin Jobcenter
Ericsson klingelt, Unbekannt
Vermittler guckt mich böse an
Gringo geht trotzdem ran
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
Steven studiert in Harvard
Hamad macht 8 Kilo Tokat (abgezogen)
Er hat Hunger und dreht den Herd auf 200
Auf Kokain-Krise schiebt Vater Wolverine-Filme, bezahlt keine Miete

[Hook: Hasan K. & Gringo]
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen

[Part II: Hasan K.]
Früher hat mein Handy wegen Drogenkunden vibriert
Heute klingelt es, wenn es den Azzan (islamischer Gebetsruf) rezitiert
Stammgast im Revier, zwischen Amcas (Bullen) um Vier
Anstatt warmes Bett wird in Zelle definiert
Bruder geht in’n Bau, aber Mutter ist nicht traurig
Denn er baut sich auf gegen Jim Beam und Rauschgift
Besuchstag Yusef kommen die Tränen
Mutter fängt an, die Geschichte von Prophet Yosef zu erzählen
Sie sagt zu ihm "Dein Name hat ein’n ganz großen Wert!"
Und er versteht die Weisheit von dem was Mama ihm erklärt
Während wir uns jeden Abend trafen
Nach harten Manövern in Hoteletagen mit 800 Stangen
Wart ihr kleinen Möchtegerngangster noch im Kinderzimmer schlafen
Und heute rappt ihr über unsere alten Strafakten
Kannst jeden nachfragen, scheiss auf die Schandtaten
Insallah (so Gott will) nie wieder Blicke aus dem Streifenwagen

[Hook: Hasan K. ; Gringo]
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen

[Part III: Veysel]
Sechs Uhr morgens im Hotel, Groupies sind willig
Ich bin auf taş kafa (auf Koka), ich bin auf kilit (Kopf zu)
Scheiss auf die Skyline, ich kenn’ kein Limit
Hölle oder Paradies, warum verspiel ich mein Ticket?
Jede dritte Sache die ich mache ist ‘ne Sünde
Was soll ich sagen, Bruder? Habe meine Gründe
Deutsche Rapper können nix außer quatschen, reden
Hab’ Jungs an jeder Ecke, wie Matratzenläden
Ich rede nicht von Autos wenn ich sage ich putze Schlitten
Komm’ und kille lautlos, den Schall dämpft das Kissen
43 kein Gewissen, 43 bin Pirat
Nach 43 Schüssen sind 43 im Grab
Der Richter hasst den V-Mann, aber nicht den Verrat
Der V-Mann stirbt und wir schlachten ein Schaf
Kopf durch die Wand, ganz meine Art
Cops nehm mich hops (hoch) und ich rauch’ dabei Gras

[Hook: Hasan K. & Gringo]
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen

Hasan.K & Gringo – Versace (Instrumental) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Intro: Gringo]
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Ich habe Süssigkeiten
Helal Haribo
Lele

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total

[Part 1: Hasan K]
Mitternacht Regen, Donner
Der Vater fragt die Mutter: „Wo ist schon wieder deine Tochter?“
Straßenlaternen, sie schimmern
Minus drei Grad, ich seh’ Scheinwerfer im Nebel glitzern
Er guckt hoch zum Hotelzimmer
Sieht die Kerzen durch die Jalousien flimmern, sie begehen schon wieder Zina
Der Bruder ladet Silah
Rechnet mit zehn Jahren Hapis, seine Frau macht weinend Dua
Es ist Sabah Namaz
Er betet In Cemaa, bittet um Vergebung mehrmals
Der Himmel wird heller
Man hört das Vogelgezwitscher zusammen mit Blitzlichtgewitter

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Bridge: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total

[Part 2: Gringo]
Gringo, Blättchen, holländisch, Haze-Diesel-Action
Plastikbong smoken, Hexen flexen
Beim Schmusen hör’ ich Janet Jackson
Escort, Baby, Jacqueline, früher war sie Lesbin
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston
Heute fährt sie Aston, Resmen
In rosa, Facelift – Batman
Rapper essen Bifi-Salami
Was los mit dir, ya salame?
Küff-Knolle, Pislik-OCB-Rolle
Kripos machen Kontrolle wegen Rauchwolke (lele)

[Hook: Gringo]
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal (lele)
Gringo Duschgel Limette-Kiwi
Bombe Design Ea7 Armani
F16-Ferrari in blau royal
Grüne Augen – Versace Kayal

[Outro: Gringo]
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles nur hayal (nur hayal)
Alles Tafnis-nis-nis
Alles nur hayal, in real, Kopf total
Gringo-Flow
Goldfinger Beatz, HKB
SLS 06

Hasan.K & Gringo – Hot Pursuit (Instrumental) (Juggernaut Limited Edition Album)

[Part I: Gringo]
Drecksleben, Gringo ist müde
Herzschmerzen wegen alte Liebe – alles Lüge
Glas Flash Ice Bonbon
Knistert nonstop, Sturmhaube Nylon
Capse (Überfall) auf dein Patron
Pardon Cabron, heul’ nicht rum und gib mir das Passwort
9 Uhr Termin Jobcenter
Ericsson klingelt, Unbekannt
Vermittler guckt mich böse an
Gringo geht trotzdem ran
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
Steven studiert in Harvard
Hamad macht 8 Kilo Tokat (abgezogen)
Er hat Hunger und dreht den Herd auf 200
Auf Kokain-Krise schiebt Vater Wolverine-Filme, bezahlt keine Miete

[Hook: Hasan K. & Gringo]
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen

[Part II: Hasan K.]
Früher hat mein Handy wegen Drogenkunden vibriert
Heute klingelt es, wenn es den Azzan (islamischer Gebetsruf) rezitiert
Stammgast im Revier, zwischen Amcas (Bullen) um Vier
Anstatt warmes Bett wird in Zelle definiert
Bruder geht in’n Bau, aber Mutter ist nicht traurig
Denn er baut sich auf gegen Jim Beam und Rauschgift
Besuchstag Yusef kommen die Tränen
Mutter fängt an, die Geschichte von Prophet Yosef zu erzählen
Sie sagt zu ihm "Dein Name hat ein’n ganz großen Wert!"
Und er versteht die Weisheit von dem was Mama ihm erklärt
Während wir uns jeden Abend trafen
Nach harten Manövern in Hoteletagen mit 800 Stangen
Wart ihr kleinen Möchtegerngangster noch im Kinderzimmer schlafen
Und heute rappt ihr über unsere alten Strafakten
Kannst jeden nachfragen, scheiss auf die Schandtaten
Insallah (so Gott will) nie wieder Blicke aus dem Streifenwagen

[Hook: Hasan K. ; Gringo]
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen

[Part III: Veysel]
Sechs Uhr morgens im Hotel, Groupies sind willig
Ich bin auf taş kafa (auf Koka), ich bin auf kilit (Kopf zu)
Scheiss auf die Skyline, ich kenn’ kein Limit
Hölle oder Paradies, warum verspiel ich mein Ticket?
Jede dritte Sache die ich mache ist ‘ne Sünde
Was soll ich sagen, Bruder? Habe meine Gründe
Deutsche Rapper können nix außer quatschen, reden
Hab’ Jungs an jeder Ecke, wie Matratzenläden
Ich rede nicht von Autos wenn ich sage ich putze Schlitten
Komm’ und kille lautlos, den Schall dämpft das Kissen
43 kein Gewissen, 43 bin Pirat
Nach 43 Schüssen sind 43 im Grab
Der Richter hasst den V-Mann, aber nicht den Verrat
Der V-Mann stirbt und wir schlachten ein Schaf
Kopf durch die Wand, ganz meine Art
Cops nehm mich hops (hoch) und ich rauch’ dabei Gras

[Hook: Hasan K. & Gringo]
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen
Letze Nacht wieder zugeschlagen
20 Bullen jagen uns auf Autobahn, wir rasen
Mit 1000 Cash-Karten im Gepäck Elektrowaren
20 Bullen jagen uns Autobahn
Wir rasen, rasen

Romeo Santos – Golden Intro (Golden Album)

[Intro]
Ladies and gentleman
Please rise
The king is here

[Verso 1]
I’ve been doing this a while
Put in work and traveling miles
Counting money by the pile
My songs make your lady smile
I’ve been doing this for years
All the blood, the sweat, the tears
But I’m respected by my peers
And when I hit the stage, they cheer
They been hating for a while
Every night and every day
Always got something to say
Why they got something to say?
Why they feel some type of way?
Cause I’m coaching as they play
I say, we just let’em hate
Cause they will anyway
Oh, I got that golden touch
If we gon’ do this, we gotta do it right
Sing along
Oh, golden touch
Escucha las palabra de Romeo
Cada cien años nace un artista como yo
Con el carisma y tanto flow
Líricamente el mejor(that’s right, say it again)
Soy el cantante favorito de tu hermana
De tus panas
Hasta el perro de tu casa
Brinca y salta cuando suenan mis bachatas
Si no soy número en tu lista
Perspectiva musical equivocada
No lo tomes personal
El sarcasmo entretiene con un toque de arrogancia
(The king!)
Que bacano es mi dios, por todas la bendiciones
Agradezco a los dijoquis
Que difunden mis canciones
Dejo mi alma plasmada en cada escenario
Es obligatorio deleitar mis seguidores
I fucking love you, you heard?
Como lo dijo el gran combo
Lo que me vallan a dar
Que me lo den en vida
Golden
Glorifiquen mi nombre
Mientras yo esté aqui activo
Siendo un rey Midas
I tried to tell ’em

Romeo Santos – Tuyo (Golden Album)

[Intro]
Logro entender
Que yo siempre he sido tuyo
No hay relevos
Debes saber
Que presté mi cuerpo a extrañas no lo niego

Tal vez me alimentaba el ego y fue mi error
No sé en pocas palabras desubicación

[Coro]
Yo soy tuyo y de nadie
A pesar de las noches mil aventuras pude curarme
Yo soy tuyo y de nadie
Me tienes amor, entero, todito, espíritu y carne

[Verso 1]
Tuyo y de nadie más
Y este salvaje no fue indomable
Tú, yo y nadie más
Y lo debes saber

Logro entender
Que estaba tan desorientado en tantos brazos
Alquilando mi piel
Teniendo la dama perfecta a mi lado

Tal vez me alimentaba el ego y fue mi error
No sé en pocas palabras desubicación

[Coro]
Yo soy tuyo y de nadie
A pesar de las noches mil aventuras pude curarme
Yo soy tuyo y de nadie
Me tienes amor, entero, todito, espíritu y carne

Tuyo y de nadie más
Y este salvaje no fue indomable
Tú, yo y nadie más
Y lo debes saber

[Puente]
¿Y le gusta mi bachata amiguita?
Ajá
It’s the Golden touch right there

[Outro]
Just need you to know I’m always yours
Just completely yours, forever yours
Just need you to know I’m always yours (Gostoso)
Baby, just completely yours, forever yours
Yo soy tuyo y de nadie, de nadie más

Romeo Santos – Perjurio (Golden Album)

[Intro]
Volvió el malo
Solo escucha

[Verso 1]
A quien le miento al pretender hacerme el serio
Soy un ladrón sin robar ningún objeto
Viole tu piel y tu nobleza los mas puro
Por una noche de placer es un perjurio

Me aproveche de tu inocencia
Disfrute de tu pureza
Te quite lo mas valioso
Dios me quiera perdonar

Te vendí miles de sueños
Pajaritos en el aire
Los demonios me tentaron
Y ahora no te puedo amar

[Verso 2]
Ya, ya no te vuelvo a llamar
Esta es la cruda verdad
Te engatusé hasta llevarte a la cama
Saltando tu virginidad

Se que me vas a odiar
Juro no fue personal
Deseaba probar de tu cuerpo
Caíste en mi trampa
Antojo sexual

Dieciocho primaveras ibas a cumplir
Doncella ahora me arrepiento

[Verso 1]
Me aproveche de tu inocencia
Disfrute de tu pureza
Te quite lo mas valioso
Dios me quiera perdonar

Te vendí miles de sueños
Pajaritos en el aire
Los demonios me tentaron
Y ahora no te puedo amar

[Verso 2]
Ya, ya no te vuelvo a llamar
Esta es la cruda verdad
Te engatusé hasta llevarte a la cama
Saltando tu virginidad

Se que me vas a odiar
Juro no fue personal
Deseaba probar de tu cuerpo
Caíste en mi trampa
Antojo sexual

Dieciocho primaveras ibas a cumplir
Doncella ahora me arrepiento
Perdóname chiquilla soy un perro y mentí
No hay excusas te quise sentir

[Puente]
¡Ay, mis hijos!
Le di dos años
The king

[Verso 2]
Ya, ya no te vuelvo a llamar
Esta es la cruda verdad
Te engatusé hasta llevarte a la cama
Saltando tu virginidad