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Audio Push – Planet Earth Is Live (Last Lights Left Album)

[Intro: Price]
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up?
Eastside, Westsider
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up?
Northside, Southsider
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up?
Everybody, let’s ride
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up?

[Verse 1: Price]
I feel like JE, where the party at?
Got OG in my party pack
They check the watch, it’s time to settle in
Hop out the drop, dripping melanin
I went to church and got baptized
Hit the block, it got strap-tized
Traumatized when my rep die
Another victim on the Leftside
Woah, can’t fuck with niggas with a narrow vision
I’m in the Chi eating Harold’s Chicken
Lil’ mama pull up tryna burn something
It ain’t a loss if you learn from it
Yeah, yeah, they done seen everything from A-Z
Keep your religion in this slavery
I got the game from Dick Gregory
So don’t you speak unless you paying me
Ayy, fuck your friends, baby, you shake
Ayy, I take you home and see how you taste
Uh, yeah, I go Boise with the blue face
Word to Tae, I go Boise with the blue face
Okay, okay, hey

[Chorus: Price]
Flood the town, diamonds in the crown, woah
Bust it down, yeah, make it bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
Flood the town, diamonds in the crown, woah
Bust it down, make her bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy

[Verse 2: Oktane]
Okay, mayor status, hella playerlistic when I slide
Your favorite rapper ain’t got flavor like this when I ride
Worldwide, everywhere I fly, they be screaming "Tribe"
Get it tatted, smoke while you at it, planet earth is live
Free like the style that my niggas always kick
I charge for the high ’cause them niggas talk shit
But when you moving how I’m moving and you doing what I’m doing
And you grooving how I’m grooving, oh, your movement is exclusive
I pull up, pull up, juiced up
Yeah, we doing things you ain’t used to
And if you ever switch crews and you thought that we would lose
And you see us, what we do, you say "What’s up, what’s up, what’s up"
Ha, mama taught me well, said "Don’t trust no fucking buster"
If she bust it open quick, chances are she ain’t no lover
Somebody tell these niggas that they fresh fitted ain’t custom
It’s weed where I land, I ain’t stressing out through customs
You know I never stress, I’m Mamba with the left
Obama at his best, I’m lava in the flesh
Mean I’m hotter than the press, you look for someone realer
You ain’t found a nigga yet, what side? Nigga, West
That’s why most women love me and they niggas hate me
So fresh, couldn’t look better in HD
These new rap niggas way too lazy, they can’t be
Mentioned in the same sentence ’cause we really crazy
Now look, bounce when I ride through
They banging us in the drive through
They playing us in they high school
Ha, now you niggas playing by my rules
Wait, look up

[Chorus : Price]
Flood the town, diamonds in my crown, woah
Bust it down, yeah, I can bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
Flood the town, diamonds in my crown, woah
Bust it down, make her bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy

Audio Push – Window Seat (Last Lights Left Album)

[Intro]
No outdoor on the indo
When my seat rise I be real low
We gon’ go far, we gon’ go far
But [?]
No outdoor on the indo
When my seat rise I be real low
We gon’ go far, we gon’ go far
Yeah, yeah yeah

[Chorus]
I get you high as your window seat (yeah)
I feel your vibe, feel your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go ‘head get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get you high as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I love your vibe and your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Uh, go, step, woah, down, go, step
Real niggas gonna eat no need to compete, no
She rolling up her cream seeds, TLC with the cream, woah
Backdrop, pretty bitches when I mob
Only sweets, no we don’t do [?]
Tell the maintenance I got OG in my zip
Got my whole team and we all gon’ take a hit, lit
Come to [?] with me
Take it past the bar with me
Smoking gas with you
Puff, pass, and laugh with you
Got hundreds on me now, fresh and want your place then they come around
They didn’t hold me down, I don’t see a face, I don’t know them now
Get freaky, freaky, word
They ain’t speaking, but I know they peep me, word
I still tap in a check to [?], word
Lil’ mamacita, [?] can’t defeat me and I get her—

[Chorus]
High as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I feel your vibe, feel your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go ‘head get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get you high as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I love your vibe and your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge]
She asked me if I’m high right now
I told her, "yeah"
She said can she come by right now
I told her, "yeah, ha, yeah"

[Verse 2]
Everybody talk dumb ’till you see ’em in public
And everybody wanna work ’till you mention a budget
But me and you, we work effortlessly and I love it
But you don’t wanna fall back in love, so let’s get the subject
See you, you got squad goals
And I got [?] goals
Some people don’t know how to love you, that’s just how it goes
Gotta accept that, smoke one, don’t stress that
My phone stay going crazy, I never text back
Writing to myself, well really, wait no, really
See you say you love these songs cause you still hear the real me
How I went through all this BS and I’m still me
I just hope it don’t kill me
Look here, I’ll get you—

[Chorus]
High as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I feel your vibe, feel your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go ‘head get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get you high as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I love your vibe and your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
The last lights

Audio Push – Big Bets (Last Lights Left Album)

[Verse 1: Price]
I’m all about big bets
I only make big bets
I only place big bets
Come with a big bet
Storm in the building and tell ’em
I ain’t saying shit unless you’re cutting me a big check
‘Cause I’m all about big bets
You gotta make a big bet
I’m living a life that you ain’t lived yet
Big bets
Dropped the top gotta show ’em that I been blessed
Alkaline wrist wet
I only place big bets
Them boys try to show-boat
They turn to a shipwreck
She said come solo
That’s a big stretch
I’m mobbing like Dipset
I only take big bets
I like ass over big breast
We can still have rich sex
‘Cause I’m all about big bets
Gotta come with a big bet
My daddy from a Crip set
And he all about big bets
Still with the jaw taps, still with the chin checks
[?] more, spend less, get the money invest
Heard your album two outta ten I wasn’t impressed
You ain’t making big bets

[Verse 2: Oktane]
Hold up stop the noise
Don’t play, not a toy
I’ve been looking for you
Sometimes feel like the beach
Sometimes feels like I’m drowning
I lost my mind and sanity to you
And today I just found ’em, both
I’m here for a good time not a long time
So I arrive on time
I won’t be here for long
Baby looks like you forgot how valuable you are
Live large, big house
One car, credit cards
Maxxed, I relax
Weed and wax in the bong
Celebrating getting on
Why it feels so right if we’re living wrong?
Damn, it’s all so deceiving
Fuck it how you doing this evening?
I’m just tryna find life’s meaning
You think I’m high, tweaking
I’m just chiefing, believe it
Be clear, huh
They never thought that we would be here
Now I got here realized I don’t need fear
Play the game of L-I-F-E here
Best two out of three, yea
And I won that though
You rappers, I’m Pops, I will son that ho
You thinking you hot, but we done that though
One shot one kill no runbacks ho
And I’m out here

[Bridge: Price]
This for the young boy live in the city
Big bet, big bet, shine if you with me
This for the young girl live in the city
Big bet, big bet, shine if you with me
This for the young boy live in the city
Big bet, big bet, shine if you with me
This for the young girl live in the city

[Verse 3: Price]
I speak the type of truth you’ll never hear again
There ain’t a man alive can say I’m fearing him
Black Porsche watch how I’m steering it (Skrrr)
Big bet, damn [?]
I bought an eye and build a pyramid
I hit Foothill wearing Prada
You rappers toddlers, I’m your damn father
Repping Africa like I’m Bambaataa
I ain’t touching kids though, not at all
I’ma fucking schizo, I gotta ball
I see you tryna tiptoe, you not involved
Turn her to a nympho (that’s right)
Givin’ you my all, never half price
Only skate street no halfpipes
Spark OG with my last light
Liberate your souls we the last lights

[Verse 4: Oktane]
Take the risk or lose a chance
She wanna loosen up my pants
I wanna smoke, make plans
She wanna go and get a tan
And I ain’t into girls with fake tans
And I ain’t into squads with fake friends
Shoulder move, late spin
Guess sucks you lose, can’t win
I am on top of this
After this do not tell me whose side is this
I don’t wanna know your hypothesis
Lot of rappers talking but I got this shit
I am not with the buzz
Had to come drop they forgot what it was
Now they talking dumb, they calling it love
Now they stand around and call it a club
You can’t lay in it and call it a tub
You think it’s a game we call it the dub
You think he the same we call that a sub
You can’t say my name we call that a sub
You do that for pub, ooh stop
Pick check yeah
Panties, water, get wet, yeah
You talk down we ain’t miss that, yeah
Tryna pay up that’s a big bet, yeah

[Outro]
Nigga
Last lights left, yeah
Take your last life breath, yeah

The last lights

Audio Push – Soledad Story (Last Lights Left Album)

[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, life
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it

[Verse 1: Price]
I hope they do Bill O’Reilly like they did Bill Cosby
Point and take pictures while they hang our bodies
Wait, let me stop
I ain’t mean to let you in my thoughts
I’m supposed to stay relatable
Gotta dumb it down, they don’t want me being lyrical
Gotta gun you down, they don’t want me being spiritual
They gon’ stone me down, soon as I perform a miracle
Fuck it, here we go
Water into wine, dollar from a dime
A judge in a river, look at how they did her
Accomplished a little, your rights ain’t civil
You never understand the pain my heart’s been through
I bet they move in on Chicago’s youth
A hundred troops, guns out like there are no rules
Your charge it to the game and hope the card go through
And still stress out when the car notes due
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Will they do O’Reilly like they did [?]?
Trump and Spicer just the new age Nazis
Make sure you got your cameras out if they pop me
Michael became king, they be killing him senseless
I don’t want the royalty, look at how they do Prince
I just want my royalties like dollars every cent
They kill you even after you dead, do you repent?
Do you resent? Do you repeat? Do you invent?
Got true intent? Do you depend
On anyone? Are you a friend?
Do you look in the mirror and say, "Not you again"?
Or do you love what you see?
I’m in love with this beat, in love with these streets
But lately I’ve been loving my peace, can’t nothing compete
I see (what you see?)
Nefertiti in my dreams, I see (what else you see?)
No freebies in my team
I see no in-betweens, can’t give into my fears
Now raise your glass when you see me cheers
You niggas bummy, we ain’t peers
I feel like [?] with the ear
I drip Visine in my third eye
Catch me swerving down baseline, curb side

[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, life
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it

[Verse 2: Oktane]
This had to be how Tony felt before he hit the 900
My ex left me with a broken heart
Don’t you know you can die from it?
Lord, I don’t know your plans, I’m just a man
But I know you designed something
Meditate, and mind running
Slow it down, fine substance
Living on different sides of the world
Can’t put a price on that
My god-speed, watch me move
Stone work, I put my life on that
Fuck your iPhone rap
Nigga say something from your soul
And that ain’t a rap, I’m just cold (ice)
Yeah, groovy, black inside, [?]
In a pit of mud, all white clothes
And you, tell us come out clean
And we do just that
Moon-walking, you say I don’t talk black
The shroom’s talking, you sound dumb
I don’t wanna talk about cars
We teleport on Mars
And even Nas told us say the world’s ours
But still everybody want to be a star
We got played by the homies out in Boston
If I knew what I knew now I would’ve lost it
Hit looked out, B done overcharged us
And that was back when them niggas did Flawless
[?] got hacked kept balling
I drop 60 even if the refs call it
Now you know the whole story
Bounced back two times
Meet me in the face tell me that ain’t some bullshit
That’s what she like, at least that’s what I thought
The homies said she can’t live this life
Plus you black and she white
And I said shut up (that’s ignorant)
White girls, waddup
Black girls, waddup
My thick stack girls, waddup
That reminds me

[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, like
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it

The last lights

Audio Push – The Gamble (Last Lights Left Album)

[Intro]
Ready
Ready
R-r-ready

Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead

[Chorus: Price]
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do, yeah
Pull up stunting with the crew, bet I do, yeah
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do
Smoke the loudest in the room, bet I do, yeah
Take lil’ mama right from you, I bet I do
Said I do it, then I did it, yes it’s true
Get the money, feed the city, bet I do
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do

[Verse 1: Price]
Bet it, bet it, bet it
Play with mine and get beheaded
Young nigga ’bout his lettuce
Relish, whatever
She told me money is a fetish
And I ain’t sold my soul to get it
She know I meant it if I said it
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Bet I (go)
Take her home give her bud and booze
Bet I (whip, whip)
Pop, pop now I’m in my groove
Hang my wrists out the roof
Let my [?] see the jewels
Bet I never call a truce
Bet I never lose

[Chorus: Price]
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do, yeah
Pull up stunting with the crew, bet I do, yeah
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do
Smoke the loudest in the room, bet I do, yeah
Take lil’ mama right from you, I bet I do
Said I do it, then I did it, yes it’s true
Get the money, feed the city, bet I do
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do

[Verse 2: Oktane]
Bet I, bet I, bet I
Pull up high
Sun-roof open, smoke popping out the top
Don’t hit the clock
24 for the guap
Non-stop plot, execute and boy sit inside
90 percent of ’em gotta love it, hundred respect it
Live in a world where you die for a necklace, living reckless
Bitter women try to teach lessons and blocking they blessings
But we ain’t ever stressed, smoke up
Your girl all freaky when you by her Vicky Secret, yeah
Said it’s a given if you like it you can keep it, yeah
Mouth violated, pupils dilated
Swear to God it’s crazy
She swear to God I’m crazy
Yeah, now let me do this
Stand back while I do this
Yeah, let me do this
Stand back while I do this, yeah
We trap niggas, we live not just survive, nigga
We make you walk if you can’t ride with us, bet that

[Chorus: Price]
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do, yeah
Pull up stunting with the crew, bet I do, yeah
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do
Smoke the loudest in the room, bet I do, yeah
Take lil’ mama right from you, I bet I do
Said I do it, then I did it, yes it’s true
Get the money, feed the city, bet I do
Bet I do, bet I do, bet I do

Last Lights

Audio Push – Stay (Last Lights Left Album)

[Verse 1: Oktane]
You still mad at me baby
I got a 100 on it you mad at me right now
I got another 2 that says that I still want you
Looks like you forgot who the fuck I am
And I always did show you baby
Better than I could tell you baby
‘Cause I got something you can’t duplicate
We got something everybody tried to make
Instead of running like you do when it goes the wrong way

[Chorus: Oktane]
Know you could always stay
Yeah you could always stay baby
You know you can stay if you wanna stay
And tonight I think you should stay

[Verse 2: Price]
We ain’t done
Stay ’cause we ain’t done (nah)
As soon as shit get deep you try to run
Yea stay like Jodeci in ’91
It’s early shit we just started having fun, chill
Yeah stay like Pretty Ricky in ’07
Told me delete your number but I kept it
‘Cause you be talking reckless when you mad
We both say hurtful shit
You grab your keys and say goodnight
You speeding and we beefing
Silent treatment
Then I hit you
Like "Bae I miss you"
Pull up grind that issue
Make up sex official
Talk about it while we cook a meal
Look at God, He must have took the wheel
Gotta let bygones be bygones
You the only one I let touch my gun
You the only one I bring around my son
Replacement, you gon’ die trynna find one
Replacement, I’ma die tryna find one
And we ain’t got no time to waste

[Chorus: Oktane]
Know you could always stay
Yeah you could always stay baby
You know you can stay if you wanna stay
And tonight I think you should stay

[Interlude]

[Chorus: Oktane]
Know you could always stay
Yeah you could always stay baby
You know you can stay if you wanna stay
And tonight I think you should stay

[Outro]
Every night I pray
That you will be okay
I knew you were my sunshine
My sunshine in a way
So every night I pray
That you will be okay
I knew you were my sunshine
I wish you could have stayed
I wish you could have stayed
I wish you could have stayed
You should have stayed

Audio Push – Grits (Last Lights Left Album)

[Chorus: Price]
Rock the boat, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits

[Verse 1: Price]
Met me a lil gypsy that like incense and getting tipsy
Choosing on your fella ’cause I remind her of Mandela
Jacob on I’m flexing in, but this ain’t the Old Testament
Oktane, I’m still rapping with
I can’t tell you where rest them went
Damn but I’m still alive, thank the man up high
When I’m high, sitting inside my ride I’m still a stand-up guy
Look how they come after you when you never bruised
Look at all the friends you lose when you tell the truth
Back against the wall still feel a hundred feet tall
Versace on my drawers, like Lavar’s sons I ball
Been a boss since 16 I moved out my mothers
Baby got her own green so we smoked each other out
Picked her up in Carson, we don’t fuck with Ben Carson
VVS on glow, better resurrect your soul
Work them hips, stir them grits
Country fried, shake that shit
Ah ah ah ah, it’s quiet for that hatin’ shit

[Chorus: Price]
Rock the boat, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits

[Verse 2: Oktane]
She thicker than a snicker and that thang got that grip
Don’t need no Lamborghini just Mustang that’s that whip
They hate on you then shake your hand, damn that’s that shit
We coming in, busting through the line, that’s that bliss
Smooth nigga with the best flow
By the time you get it it’s a retro
Up down, up down
She go up down up down
New sound what now?
They said they put us on a black list
Couldn’t tell got back in
Now we call that black magic
She hit the pole pay the bills
I don’t judge, don’t judge
Everywhere I go I show love, everywhere I go I blow buds
I don’t go to no clubs
Gotta be somebody birthday
Your best day my worst day
I dress like it’s first day
Focus in the work place
Put it all in my face
Got it all back there girl
Don’t let it all go to waste
Just landed with a fly camera
You swerve the ship, I’m a Titanic
When I go down, do not panic
Take you out your body I’m outstanding

[Chorus: Price]
Rock the boat, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits
Yeah rock the pole, swerve the ship
Make it hot, stir the grits

Audio Push – Rodney’s House (Last Lights Left Album)

[Chorus]
This shit funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up
Oh yeah
Say this shit funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up
Word, word, word up

[Verse 1]
My granny died, I told myself, "Ain’t no more compromisin’"
Knew you’d turn your back on me, it’s not surprisin’
Stop the violence, stop the sirens, stop the gangin’
Yeah that’s what I’m preachin’ ’til it’s my time to get even
At Uncle Rodney’s backflippin’ off walls, stuntin’ in drawers
I’m gettin’ taller’s what my auntie keeps tellin’ me when she see me
Whole street jumpin’ like Jeff Hardy on TV
Jagged Edge bumpin’, askin’ for parties right off the CD, chitlins
Kickin’ it, funky as George Clinton
My cousin make muddy money, still movin’ perscriptions
Can’t listen to most the shit that they’re kickin’, pure repetition
Follow my soul [?] to be somewhere different, no recognition needed
Weeded out the bad energy, I ain’t need it
Zetus Lapetus, you gotta come to space to see this
I drove [?] and [?] both to the hospitals bleedin’
Been a real one since ditchin’ fourth period with all of my heathens
I keep it

[Chorus]
Funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up, word up
Said this shit funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up
Word, word, word up

[Verse 2]
Aight this go, I know, come in, eyes low, yeah
Sorry, I’m blowed, long day, needed dro
Had to come in with my bros
Put a stunt on all you hoes
Yeah, start this winning, grinning ’cause we did this from the kitchen
Put my mind to it, takin’ my time with it
Realize life one time, no rewind to it
And you can’t fast forward through the pain
So when it rain I remember that it’s cold and clean my stains
Never complain, we live
We live, we live, straight up
My prescription can’t fill, couple Anvils
Down to my last fuck that I can give
Now why jump into the swamp if you can’t swim?
I bet it all to my last ten
And push past ten
And when it come back, don’t come back, run back
Roll this one fat, junkie, I gotta keep it

[Chorus]
Funky like your favorite pot of chitlins in the kitchen
Days ditchin’, late night missions, word up, word up

[Outro]
I’ve been on a new wave, lately
I refuse to let you take me
Said I’ve been on a new wave, lately
I refuse to let you take me

Audio Push – Save The Sinners (Last Lights Left Album)

[Intro: Oktane]
Word
Ya
Ride
Ya

[Verse 1: Oktane]
She said what the purpose of Righteous living, we all sinning
The snakes feast on the loins killing, we all villains
We all take off the mask behind closed doors
We all battle our minds, and it’s a cold war
I started thinking to myself like really? What’s the purpose?
What determines long life, or what’s going to bring you hearses?
Doctors say “B” “A” healthy, and they still murk ya
Who’s to say whose life is precious and whose life worthless?
What bring you coins? What bring you curses?
Homeless people got good hearts, and can’t make a purchase
I know kills that never had their pockets hurting
My family broke, and they don’t ever miss a Sunday service
Waving when I see a white man in public
But when I see a black man I instantly wanna mug him (Shit)
Held the ganja in the ceiling now Trump is tryna comprehend the world I’m in
Tell me—

[Chorus: Oktane]
Who gonna save the sinners
Ya
Seem like nothing that I try is ever working
Heard the places up top is for the people living perfect
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
For real
Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
Living life tryna be a winner
Tell me who gonna save the sinners

[Bridge: Oktane]
As god as my witness, hate is a sickness
Forgiveness is love
Love is forgiveness
Love is forgiveness
Let that set in

[Verse 2: Oktane]
Look
No one looks beneath the surface
That’s why I walk around with dreads, shirtless
Working on self
While the world dances around
Drunk, fronting like there life perfect
I never let it get to me
Just sinners judging sinners for sinning differently
And women using [?] to feel the sympathy
And DMing with hate, boo, remember me?
Wasted energy
I took a ride uptown, and downtown
Looking for God
Found women just like my ex, pretty facades
Got home took a shower, rolled two, smoked one, hit the mirror
God said, "maybe you—"

[Chorus: Oktane]
"Gon’ save the sinners"
Hm
Seems like nothing that I try is ever working
Heard the places up top for all the people living perfect
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
For real
Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
Living life tryna be a winner
Tell me who gon’ save the sinners

[Bridge 2: Price]
Let me catch the vibe
Let me catch the vibe
Let me catch the vibe
Let me catch the vibe
Let me testify
Let me testify
Let me testify
Let me testify

[Verse 3: Price & Oktane]
Aye
Let me catch my vibe before I start, uh
See good advice lies within the heart, uh
And Price ain’t been enlightened from the start, nah
But now my spirit is aligning with my heart, go
Living and learning, how can you blame us?
One false move and lovers turn into strangers
What happened to not running away when it’s danger
What happened to not getting eaten up by the anger, what happened?
Tell me who gon’ truly love the naked stripper
Tell me who gon’ hold the hand that pulled the trigger
See I got issues I admit that all my shit ain’t clean
My grandpa killed his brother, man, there’s anger in my genes
That probably why I use to keep a banger in my jeans
And why I never ever let a stranger in my team
Yeah, do you look at people in their eyes, or through a screen?
Everybody want a winner baby

[Chorus: Oktane]
Who gon’ save the sinners
Ya
Seems like nothing that I try is ever working
Heard the places up top is for all the people living perfect
Tell me who gonna save the sinners
For real
Too far to drink from the Nile River, so we die of thirst
Living life tryna be a winner
Tell me who gonna save the sinners

[Outro]
Oh, baby
[?]
Oh, baby
That’s just [?]
[?]
Won’t judge you
Don’t love you
[?]
Oh, baby
[?]
Oh, baby
That’s just [?]
[?]
Won’t judge you

The Last Lights

Toshko Todorov – Вале, Вале

Вале какво направи Вале,
Вале Вале Вале.
Ще замина със друга така,
както ти си отишла със друг /2

Вале какво направи Вале,
Вале Вале Вале.
Ще замина за щатите,
и няма да мисля аз вече за теб.

Sa mi fie scoala – Noaptea Tarziu versuri cover Smiley

Versuri Noaptea Tarziu – Sa mi fie scoala

11 septembrie, o zi normala.
Au transformat-o in zi de scoala.
Fara trezire, fara alarma.
Ce-as mai vrea, ce-as mai vrea, ooo.(sa mi fie scoala)

Nu vreau sa iau flori, nu ma duc in clasa.
Sa va pupincuristii cu cadou-n plasa.
Daca nu le duci pe vara te lasa
Si nu vreau, si nu vreau, ooo.

Mi-e dor sa ies pe afara.
Mi-e dor sa trec pe langa scoala.

Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale.
In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare.
De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asa? (x2)

Si as da multe sa am vacanta inca o zi.
Sa-mi iau ramas bun de la toti prietenii.
Aveam o viata roz si acuma pare gri.
Ca intram in scoala tineri si ne intoarcem cu copii.

Cad peste note fara sa-mi dau seama.
Am iesit din scoala de-o varsta cu mama.
Vai ce a trecut timpul, numai e Obama.
Nu mai e Obama? Nu mai e Obama.

Mi-e dor sa ies pe afara.
Versuri-lyrics.info
Mi-e dor sa trec pe langa scoala.

Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale.
In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare.
De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asa? (x2)

Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale.
In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare.
De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asaaa? (x2)(sa mi fie scoala)
Versuri Noaptea Tarziu
Video scoala

Don t worry about me – Killedmyself lyrics

Lyrics Killedmyself – Don t worry about me

Throw it down, look away
Don’t be scared, it’s okay
Versuri-lyrics.info
Throw it down, look away
Don’t be scared, it’s okay
(don t worry about me)

Settle down, set it right
Don’t be scared, its alrighttt.
Killedmyself lyrics
Video me

Kodak Black – Roll In Peace (Original) Lyrics

[Intro: Kodak Black]
Aye, everything be like, off the top these days like
(We got London on the track!)
These days, I don’t even know what a pad is these days
Fuck that hoe ’cause she a nat nat

[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got me for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
You said that you gon’ ride for me

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Baby, that’s blasphemy, yeah
Baby, you’re bad for me, yeah
Say you gon’ clap for me, yeah
Say you gon’ blast for me, yeah
Why you ain’t show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah
I was goin’ through tragedy
Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
I’ma just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe I’m sick, no throw up, yeah
Maybe I’m sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, can’t catch up, ayy
Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
Even when I’m fucking, I’m masked up, ayy

[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon’ ride with me

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt skrrt)
Spent that hunnid on a G (skrrt skrrt)
That’s how much time I need
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt)
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt)
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt skrrt)
Spent that hunnid on a G (skrrt skrrt)
That’s how much time I need, uh
Everyday Halloween (alright!)
But we don’t trick and treat (straight up!)
Count deads in my dreams (cash!)
Can’t even fall asleep
Pop on ya, send the opps on ya
Hollow clips in magazine
RoboCops on ya, raining shots on ya
Drop your top off with that bean
Mix it one handed, please (it’s lit!)
Mix it right, dutty T
It’s only gonna bring me peace
Don’t leave my cup, that’s for me

[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch

[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon’ ride with me

Jake Paul – Jake Paulers Song Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, this is the Jake Pauler anthem
This is for all the Jake Paulers
We run the game, I love you

[Hook]
Jake Paulers coming through
Jake Paulers are the crew
Jake Paulers with the views
Who the fuck are you?
Jake Paulers raise the roof
The roof’s on fire, too
Jake Paulers keep it lit
Jake Paulers are the shit

[Verse]
I love my army, they my family
They be riding so hard
My fans so fly, I don’t know why
They all be rocking goyard
They go to work, they buy that merch
It’s selling like a god church
Just hit ten million subs
Guess my prayers to god worked
Jake Paulers everyday
Jake Paulers, we don’t play
Jake Paulers here to stay
Jake Paulers won the race Jake
Paulers set the pace
Jake Paulers in your face
We are the, number one fanbase
Jake Paulers wear the merch
Jake Paulers are in first
It’s Everyday Bro, tatted on our shirts
It’s tatted on her skirt, it’s tatted on my socks
Got Everyday Bro on my flip flops

[Hook]
Jake Paulers coming through
Jake Paulers are the crew
Jake Paulers with the views
Who the fuck are you?
Jake Paulers raise the roof
The roof’s on fire, too
Jake Paulers keep it lit
Jake Paulers are the shit

[Bridge]
Yeah, Jake Paulers you’re the shit
Alright, what’s up guys?
Just checking on you during this part of the song
Uh, about to hit it again but I love you guys and
I wouldn’t be here without you guys

[Verse 2]
Fastest YouTube channel to hit ten milli’
I gotta rep England, yeah that’s my city (Nick Crompton)
This is our song, yeah, this is our anthem
This is what we sing when the haters be chanting
Can’t get views without my name
They make shit up about my name
They pay their bills with my name
I give them all their content and fame
So please, recognize the facts
The Jake Paulers always win, you can’t stop the pack

Island girls – Hood Celebrityy feat. Cardi B lyrics

Lyrics Hood Celebrityy – Island Girls

Island girls
Wha ya know about island girls?
Island girls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island girls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls.

No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl.

Spanish gyal, me a dem freaky
Jamaicans, take ya man easy
Chinese gyals, they may talk to ta freely
Aye Hatian gyals, they may give it to you nasty
Trini giiirls, they love di body
Trini giiirls, they love to party
African giiirls, them all to party
African giiirls, them wan all di money
Whatever we do, tell nobody
Island giiirls like to have fun and party
Dress wit no panties
Gonna get a little bit nasty
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now.

Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls.

Island girl, island girl
Me a true Dominican girl, darling girl
My shi den kin a face up, bilingual
Watch me, no follow me
Rok, me no follow gyal
Me no
Me no
Me no, me no follow gyal
Watch dem a follow me
But me no follow gyal
Spill on the tip but me never give no time to chance it
Come to the coast to pay it my take
Gyal to expect us to ooh she can’t fix.

No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl.

Time where?
Oh come air
Everything I got is all for you
Dem Haitian giiirls make me say ay, ay, ay
And you know it’s true
Oh yeah versuri-lyrics.info
All my island giiirls (all my island giiirls)
Yeah you know you run the world (you know you run the world)
The Caribbean giiirls (The Caribbean giiirls)
You know you run the world (you know you run the world)
Jamaica
Alize
Diana
Dominican
Got Cuba
Barbados
Antigua
Incinca.

Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls?
Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirlsss.
Hood Celebrityy lyrics
Video girls

Let me in – 2 Chainz lyrics – Champs Sports

Lyrics 2 Chainz – Let me in

Let me in.

10 toes down.
Versuri-lyrics.info
We know the game like champs sports.
2 Chainz lyrics
Video in

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi – Smiley versuri

Versuri Smiley – Ce ma fac cu tine de azi

Am uitat sa te intreb ce mai faci
Atat de ocupat, pana m-ai pus pe liber
Odata parca eram apropiati
Odata parca eram si mai sinceri.
(Ce ma fac cu tine de azi)

Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati.

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e.

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e.

Te stiam ieri, esti altfel azi
Hai, toarna, toarna gaz
Pana maine, in niciun caz
Uita-te in ochii mei, decazi.
Cum nici eu nu-s prea breaz
Ca te-ai facut tu cat sa rabzi
Tot trecutu’ poti sa-l arzi
Esti indecisa, eu sunt treaz.
Te stiu doar din priviri
Inspiri, respiri nemultumiri
Cum sa ne potrivim
Atat de diferiti ca firi.
Cum de extremele se atrag
Cand merg in zig-zag
Cand orgoliile se bat
Cine-i vinovat?
Pacat ca timpul nu se opreste
Versuri-lyrics.info
Nici nu merge-napoi
Degeaba trece
Daca nu se alege nimic de noi.
Te lasa rece totu’
Atunci cand ai prea multe nevoi
Te-ai apucat tu sa gandesti pentru amandoi.

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. (x2)

Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati.

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. (x2)

Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
Maine poate nici nu mai eee.
Versuri Smiley
Video azi

No flag – London on the Track lyrics

Lyrics London on the Track – No flag

Woah, Woah
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
I heard they called for the queen
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
Woah, Woahhh
Uh, Young Money.(no flag)

Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
My baby momma b*tching, but she still be f*cking me
You blowing up her phone and she be steady sucking me
Woah, woah, you a sucker, sucker
I got her bent over, finna f*ck her, f*ck her
Them boys police them niggas undercover
Lil’ b*tch that pus*y so dry you finna break the rubber
I done took a nigga life and I’ll take another.

Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all niggas hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag.

Offset
We can not throw in the towel
Niggas’ll gun you down
You better moo like a cow
Niggas’ll shoot up the crowd
Dressed in all black like a trial
These niggas will run in your house
f*cking a thot in her mouth
I Dolcegabbana my couch
Big ballin’ s**t, rap game what we talkin’ ’bout
b*tch sucking d*ck for the fame, get the f*ck out
Got me a Perc’
Sip me some syrup
I’m tripping the f*ck out
Send me the skkrt
Send in a merc and he get knocked out
Shawty so bad versuri-lyrics.info
Shawty so sad, she sleep on the sofa
I didn’t even ask
I just wanna smash so b*tch bending over
I pray I don’t crash
I’m sippin’ on Act’ so b*tch I can’t focus
I cut ’em off fast
I go get the bad then go by the ocean
Hit your hoe from the blindside
I got it on me, I’m fine you dine
Eat the b*tch, she wine and dine
I f*ck her she whine and crying
But when it get live, you niggas ain’t down to ride
Your niggas ’bout it? Doubt it
My niggas turn to Michael Myers.

Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags.

Lil’ b*tch I heard these labels tryna make another me
Everything you getting little hoe is cause of me
I heard I’m stopping bags, word to Shaggy it wasn’t me
These b*tches is my sons, but they daddy ain’t bust in me
I’m a white picket fence b*tch, you a on the bench b*tch
See me in the gym now these b*tches wanna go bench press
I ain’t f*cking with you sis, we ain’t with the incest
Yes, I am the Queen, I’m still trying to find the princess
They know my name ring bells so they still press
Say the Queen name you can get some ill press
That went right over your head, you should feel blessed
Must’ve used a lot of starch cause they still pressed
b*tches is finito, I call my car Rico
Cause it’s Paid In Full, baby my car don’t get repo’d
London got that heat though, my jet land at Heathrow
If I had a d*ck, I would make all you b*tches deep throat.

Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flagsss.
London on the Track lyrics
Video flag

Coco s miracle – Fedde le Grand lyrics

Lyrics Fedde le Grand – Coco s miracle

If you’re gonna save the day
And you’re hearing what I say
I feel your touch, your kiss.(Coco s miracle)

Is not enough
And if you believe in me
Don’t think my love’s for free
I won’t take nothing less
Than a deeper love.

Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to feel from you.

Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to get me through.

Tell me that you understand
And you take me as I am
You’ll always be the one
To give me everything.

Just when I thought no one cared
You’re the answer to my prayers
You lift my spirits high
Come on and rescue me.

Let me tell you.

I need a miracle
I need a miracle, miracle, miracle, miracle
Oh I, I..

Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
Versuri-lyrics.info
What I need to feel from you.

Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to get me throughhh.
Fedde le Grand lyrics
Video Miracle

When the drugs don t work – Doobie lyrics

Lyrics Doobie – When the drugs don t work

What am I gonna do when The Drugs Don t Work
Girl you a fool if you think love don’t hurt
You ain’t heard? They call me Cobain, First name Kurt
Gotta nose full of Coke and a cup full of dirt
You should be right here with me, but you blew it
And I blew up, I’m 2 treed wit my 2’s up
Hella big Ms getting threw up and thrown up
Ima young bull, old money, grown up yeah yeah
Bump of the ekow, I’m in a tree house
F**k her then leave out, 2 treed peace out (peace out)
I stomp on the yayo, Angel dust no halo
Step on the yola, I’m booted, coca no cola
This that Coke rock, Cocaheina in my snot
This that Yo, I got ballerinas dancing on my cock
This that yay bump, Snow bunny do a hop
This that Coke, I do a lot
B***h I’m Wilder than a rot yeah.

So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher
So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher.

I’m on that Caine like I’m getting old
I been had that crack, hear in in my bones
Cocaine Cowboy, Indiana Jones
I had to get me a sack like it’s 4th and goal
Oh my oh my, I’m rocket high
I’m a shooting star like I shot the sky
I can’t see why you even caught my eye
Too busy lookin at yo a*s when you was walking by
Cuz you goofy like Max dad
I’m hotter than wax dabs
Off 2 hits like jab jab
Smoking OG by the hashtag
That mean the pound
Versuri-lyrics.info
Boy you looking around like pass that
I’m in a aircraft, I’m air Jordan you Air Shaq
I take yo spot and you won’t never get to chair back
I get paid to sit on my a*s, Seat check
And this s**t I’m smoking on smell like feet sweat.

What am I gonna do when The Drugs Don t Work
Girl you a fool if you think love don’t hurt
You ain’t heard? They call me Cobain, First name Kurt
Gotta nose full of Coke and a cup full of dirt
You should be right here with me, but you blew it
And I blew up, I’m 2 treed wit my 2s up
Hella big Ms getting threw up and thrown up
Ima young bull, old money, grown up yeah yeah
Bump of the ekow, I’m in a tree house
F**k her then leave out, 2 treed peace out
I stomp on the yayo, Angel dust no halo
Step on the yola, I’m booted, coca no cola.

This that Coke rock, Cocaheina in my snot
This that Yo, I got ballerinas dancing on my cock
This that yay bump, Snow bunny do a hop
This that Coke, I do a lot
B***h I’m Wilder than a rot yeahhh.

So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher
So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher.

What am I gonna do when the drugs don’t workkk. (x9)
Doobie lyrics
Video work

Super soaker – Hardy Caprio lyrics

Lyrics Hardy Caprio – Super soaker

Broke Boy
Super soaker
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
Put the Henny in a super soaker, yeah
Bussing all the mandem
Money and gal
This year, I’m bussing all the mandem.

New day, I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal.

Who else brought the yak? Who else brought the sauce? Who else brought the juice?
Your man brought the yat, your man brought the ting, your man brought the mood
She might call me gassed, she might call me mad, she can’t call me rude
She might talk to me, she might talk to T, she won’t talk to you
Wanna hear a joke? You versuri-lyrics.info
Funny thing man a been broke too, dem tings wan’ roll thru
Three of their friends wanna roll too
Mosleezy in the cut now, they wanna know, it ain’t even been a month now
Dem run down tings we don’t run down, so if a ting ain’t turn up get turned down.

New day, I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal.

What’s my name? H-A-R
Yats all the same, Maria, Mariah
They’re so gassed, we don’t chat, they make no stacks they’re L-L they’re liars
I was in the crib playing with a blow dryer, 5 minutes on, she was doing blow dryer
Explicit, I wan’ try her, yats went low and the price went higher
Who else brought the yak? Who else brought the sauce? Who else brought the juice?
Your man brought the yat, your man brought the ting, your man brought the mood
She might call me gassed, she might call me mad, she can’t call me boo (psh, she can’t call me that)
She might talk to me, she might talk to T, she won’t talk to you.

New day I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and whooo.
Hardy Caprio lyrics
Video soaker

Anytime – Popcaan lyrics

Lyrics Popcaan – Anytime

90’s, point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him
Rema…
Spanish Town…
Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him
When me lift the rifle, every shot dem he’s getting
Hey!
Police run inna the Jeep when the Killy dem step in
Markus(anytime)

Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytime
All of mi guns dem a mine
Portmore.

No bwoy cyan program mi bullet dem
pus*y talk tough and me bullet dem
Call dem name inna badman circle…
Nobody no know who is dem
Back bush say, “a hundred rifle a march”
We no give a f*ck ’bout no suit nor no sarge
Bullet we give bwoy, hollow tip, hollow point
We no give dem massage.

Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine
Jungle.

Give dem dollar coin like Piggy bank
A bere killer inna fi mi camp
Just like the crank up squad, every rifle and every handgun fully crank
Drive by, haffi make Quada full the tank
Lawyer fi pay, money full the bank
Catch the bwoy a pose at a restaurant
Right away him get copper and Black Talon
Killy dem step out of the black Galant
Buss mi gun ’til it hotter than a gas lamp
Full him up of shot because me ignorant
None of dem no bad like the Unruly Camp.

Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine.

Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him…
Woii-woii-woii-woii-woii yoii
Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him…
Haha, haha, haha versuri-lyrics.info
When me lift the rifle, every shot dem he’s getting
Hey!
Police run inna the Jeep when the Killy dem step in
Markus.

Kill dem anytiiime
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine.

All of mi guns dem a mineee..
Popcaan lyrics
Video Popcaan

I m on something – Brklyn ft. Jocelyn Alice lyrics

Lyrics Brklyn – I m on something

I’m speeding and I’m buzzing and I’m skidding on the freeway
I’m like “oh no”
Down in the ditch, something don’t feel right
I’m like “oh no”
Now I see the signs, finally
So I let ’em talk to me
I m on something
Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming
I’m on nothing
Hazy gold feeling, southern form of dreamin’
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming).

Black and in the desert and the sands
I’m like “oh yeeh”
Me and my mistress just got paid
We’re like “oh yah”
Man, it’s like a hundred degrees, don’t care
When I feel the breeze.

I’m on something
Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming
I’m on nothing versuri-lyrics.info
Hazy gold feeling, southern form of dreamin’ (oh no)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming).

I’m on a sweet and sour high, I didn’t take nothin’ tonight
Sit back and watch the circuits fly
And I’m in luck, I’m in the tribe
I didn’t take nothin’ tonight
Sit back and watch the circuits fly
And I’m in luck, I’m in the tribe.

I’m on something
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
I’m on something
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
I’m on nothing
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaminggg).
Brklyn lyrics
Video something

Faith Evans – You Used To Love Me (Puff Daddy Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Puff Daddy]
This another one of them remixes
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Ha ha…that’s right
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
That’s right
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Get down, with your bad self
Get up, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Get down, with your bad self
Get up, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Rock on, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self
Get up, with your bad self
Get down, with your bad self
Come on, with your bad self

[Chorus]
I remember the way you used to love me (Remix)
I remember the days you used to love me (Come on)

[Verse 1]
You don’t appreciate the time
I put into this love affair of ours, baby
I couldn’t let you walk around
Thinking it’s alright to let me down

[Chorus]
I remember the way you used to love me
(I remember, I remember)
I remember the way you used to love me
(Oh, oh)

[Verse 2]
I gave you all my precious love
And anything you wanted from me (Come on)
You didn’t hear me calling out
For your affection after all this time
(Come on)

[Rap: Puff Daddy]
On the strength, I’mma keep the faith
I got money to waste, you could stay laced
In begets, ‘cause we gets what we want, baby girl
How you feel going on a cruise around the world?
Playas be so butt they roll in an armored truck
That’s why I let friends go
And out with the Benzo, with the bulletproof windows
I remember when you used to love me
Poppin’ bubbly, hottest thing in the club, G
VIP, sippin’ Dom, Lex on my arm
‘Cause everything I make be the bomb
Rappers, singers, players, and swingers
Pinky rings on our fingers, definitely bell ringers
(That’s right, that’s right)
Living life luxurious
And I remember the ways but you still got me curious
(Bad Boy)

[Bridge]
You didn’t hear me calling out (Didn’t hear me)
And that’s not what love’s about (No, no)
I remember you used to love me
You used to love me every day (Every day, every day)
Now your love has gone away
I remember, I remember…

I remember, I remember
I remember the way you used to love me
(Repeat until end with ad-libs)

The Beatles – Roll Over Beethoven Lyrics

[Verse 1: George Harrison]
Well, gonna write a little letter
Gonna mail it to my local DJ
It’s a rocking little record
I want my jockey to play
Roll over Beethoven
Gotta hear it again today

[Verse 2: George Harrison]
You know my temperature’s rising
And the jukebox blows a fuse
My heart’s beating rhythm
And my soul keeps singing the blues
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news

[Verse 3: George Harrison]
I got a rocking pneumonia
I need a shot of rhythm and blues (Woo)
I think I caught the arthritis
Sitting down by the rhythm revue
Roll over Beethoven
Rocking in two by two

[Verse 4: George Harrison]
Well if you feel it and like it
Well get your lover and reel and rock it
Roll it over and move on up
Just a trifle further and reel and rock it
Roll it over
Roll over Beethoven
Rocking in two by two (Woo)

[Verse 5: George Harrison]
Well early in the morning
I’m a-giving you the warning
Don’t you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey diddle diddle
I’ll play my fiddle
Ain’t got nothing to lose
Roll over Beethoven
And tell Tchaikovsky the news

[Verse 6: George Harrison]
You know she wiggles like a glow worm
Dance like a spinning top
She’s got a crazy partner
Oughta see ’em reel and rock
Long as she got a dime
The music will never stop

[Outro: George Harrison]
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Roll over Beethoven
Dig to these rhythm and blues

$UICIDEBOY$ – I’M DONE. Lyrics

[Verse 1: Yung Maraschino]
Still got no hoes, so I’m pouring four o’s
Solo in a solo cup, double up, three percs fizzle at the
Bottom if you don’t know
Hit you when I throw bones from a pile of skeletons still sitting in my front lawn
Drawn to the shadow, call me Shadowkhan
Crawl to the gallows, now the shadow gone
Born with an arrow, sharp with a broken bow
Aim it at the fucking battlefront
Ladder climbing up to her window
Glass shatters, now I’m playing fucking limbo
Yeah, I got the cut on my neck, now that bitch wet
Only fucking with me when she thinks I’m depressed
Told that bitch “bet”
I’mma fucking jet, no sweat, I’ma sip lean
Swallow fucking bullets ’til my lips seep red
Ruby been dead

[Verse 2: Lil Remains}
Yung James Jones sipping on that throwed
MAC-11 grip, and my fucking pistol all chrome
I’m fucking bound to the bone, bound to the phonk
Every day a different day, still getting throwed
Middle finger to the hoes, middle finger to the world
Umbrella for the tears and the red rain coming down my eyelids
Hate this showbiz, hate all this fame shit
Vanish away like SpaceGhostPurrp did
Either that or blow a hole through my head, shit
‘Cause things ain’t what it is, everything switched
It’s like I’m watching a movie and I’ve seen the end
Pretend smiles turn to whispers when your body turns
Scarecrow ’bout to burn up in an urn

Do you like bass – Yellow Claw ft. Juyen Sebulba lyrics

Lyrics Yellow Claw – Do you like bass

Do you like bass in your motherf*ckin’ face. (x6)

Swish that bass.

Do you like baaass in your motherf*ckin’ face. (x4)

Motherf*ckin’ face.
Versuri-lyrics.info

Do you like baaass in your motherf*ckin’ faceee. (x4)
Yellow Claw lyrics
Video bass

Vuck vuck da hornet – Mc Bin Laden letra

Letra Mc Bin Laden – Vuck vuck da hornet

No baile ela quer
Barulho da hornet
No fluxo ela quer
Barulho da hornet
Rebola pros moleque
Pros moleque 7
Vuck vuck da hornet

Na favela
A hornet tá fazendo barulho
E as novinha lá na treta
Tá fazendo vuco vuco
Vuck vuck vuck vuck.

Eta caraca
As menina tá apaixonada
Versuri-lyrics.info
Por mim? Não
Pela cilindrada.

O novinha passei a primeira
O novinha passei a segunda
Eu não sei como passa a terceira
Então enfiei a mão na tua bunda.

O novinha passei a primeira
O novinha passei a segunda
Eu não sei como passa a terceira
Toma tapão na bundaaa.
Mc Bin Laden letras
Video hornet

Coco Cuba – Dtf paroles

Paroles DTF – Coco Cuba

Choca choca
Esé y’a plus d’famille, Paco a tiré sur Miklo
Vas-t’en, vas-t’en, tues pas ton frère comme Cruzito
J’ai le cigare à Tony, le costard à De Niro
Coup franc enroulé placé à la Del Piero
La morale de Montana, los principes de la ciudad
Hasta, hasta luego, j’m’embête j’suis trop loco
J’ai la dégaine señora, on fait ami amia
Baila, baila Maria, on s’casse à Miamia
J’vous fais des bisous sur vos cous
J’lève en l’air le quinze coups (rah rah rah)
C’est vrai j’suis fatigué versuri-lyrics.info
Les hyènes sont là ce soir j’fais la .. dawa j’vais tout niquer
À courir après les thunes, j’sais plus où j’ai mis mon coeur
J’suis rarement avec toi bébé j’comprends pourquoi tu pleures
J’écrase ma peine dans l’cendar j’vois le mal qui m’appelle
Entouré d’mes loups, ces sauvages, la bonne époque qui s’rappelle?(coco cuba)

Eh mamacita ton odeur me rend fou, fou, fou
Ola ma choca, ma bella, j’irai jusqu’au bout, bout, bout. (x2)

Elle d’vient d’plus en plus bonne j’suis sous Tequila
Habla un poquito español chiquita
Rempli d’bla bla j’m’en tape moi j’me casse dans la villa
Mojito dans les mains, j’t’oublie jusqu’à demain
J’effrite mon taga dans la massa mmhhh
J’suis posé dans le barrio et j’fais ahhh
Et m’demande pas pourquoi, pourquoi, j’fais ça
Moi j’veux prendre mes lovés, m’casser à la playa
Petit frère observe de loin veut faire comme son grand frérot
Dadinho a grandi, c’est d’venu Zé Pequeño
Ba-baila, con migo pepito
Riberta comme El Chapo.

Eh mamacita ton odeur me rend fou, fou, fou
Ola ma choca, ma bella, j’irai jusqu’au bout, bout, bout. (x2)

Baila con migo, viens danse avec moi ce soir
Baila con migo, toi et moi faut pas qu’ça foire
Baila con migo, lalalala
Baila con migo.

Eh mamacita ton odeur me rend fou, fou, fou
Ola ma choca, ma bella, j’irai jusqu’au bout, bout, bouttt. (x2)
DTF paroles
Video Cuba

Batzen – Diar songtexte

Songtexte Diar – Batzen

Batzen groß verdien’n, Cash durch Drogendeals, streck’ das Kokain
Kämm’ mein Viertel, durch Treppenhäuser flieh’n, jump’ in den Kamin
N-N-Nimm die Kombis und schlag’ dich krumm und schief, mach’ mich unbeliebt
Narben sitzen tief, nur zwei Nasen zieh’n, f*ck the police
Airbag raus, pack’ Gras rein, fahr’ 300 km/h auf der A3
Drogen verdeal’n ist die Arbeit, was für, „Das Weed soll legal sein“, Hurensohn?
Meine Jungs hängen nachts in dem Flur rum, klau’n deiner Schwester die Tasche, die Uhr und
Drücken die Neunmillimeter direkt in ihr’n Mund, wenn du fragst, was das sollte, du Hurensohn
Pumpen die Knarren, wir lassen’s krachen, dünne Kanaken mit fetten Waffen
Hunderte Läufer mit Packs in Taschen, red’ nicht so viel bei verdeckten Sachen
Bin auf der Flucht vor der Kripo Soko, meine Fresse aufm Fahndungsfoto
Über zehn Scheine im Monat, brutto, Flame Moschino und Yamamoto
Kunden sagen: „Diar ist korrekt!“ Dealer sagen: „Dieser Diar nimmt dir alles weg!“
Gib mir alles, was du investierst, kleiner Dreck, und sag’ jedem Kek, du bist nie wieder im Geschäft
Auf der Jagd nach dem Money, täglich Kontrolle stanni
Wir sind in dem Film, nur die Bullen sind größere Fotzen als Toto und Harry.

Ja, Digga, ja, Digga (ja, Digga) (x15)

Ausbildung? Nein! Führerschein? Nein!
Ob ich Hobbys hab’? Nein! Drogen verteil’n?
Soll zwar nicht sein, doch vertreib’ meine Zeit
Ja, Digga, ja, Digga versuri-lyrics.info
Ich mein’ eigentlich nein, doch ich sag’ einfach ja, Digga
Halt’ die Geschäfte dezent, aber jeder will irgendwas haben, Digga
Ein Zug von mein’m Haze wirft dich aus der Bahn, Digga, nix Kombi, hier geht nur in bar, Digga
Bar, Cash, wir sind Yayo- und Grasticker, mach’ Cash nebenbei kick’ ich Parts, Digga
Bin ich paranoid? Hat er grade geguckt? Oder guckt er den hinter mir an?
Liegt es am Weed? Oder bin ich nur druff oder mach’ ich mir unnötig Angst?
Nimm von mei’m Block durch den Keller den Hintereingang
Dicker, zu viele Probleme in mein’m Kopf, die reinkomm’n, und ich, ich verlier’ den Verstand
Kush oder Skunk, verpeste das Land, Marihuanagewächse im Schrank
Diar ist krank, geh auf Distanz, ich brauch’ keine Freunde, ich hab’ meine Gun, bam.

Ja, Digga, ja, Digga (ja, Diggaaa) (x15)
Diar songtexte
Video Diar