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BJORK – Body Memory lyrics

First snow in winter
I’m walking hills and valleys
Adore this mystical fog
This f*cking mist
These cliffs are just showing off
Then the body memory kicks in
I mime my home mountains
The moss that I’m made of
I redeem myself

I’ve been wrestling with my fate
Do I accept this ending?
Will I accept my death?
Or struggle claustrophobic?
Fought like a wolverine
With my destiny
Refuse to accept what was meant to be
Then the body memory kicks in
And trust the unknown
Fathomable imagination
Surrender to future

Oh, how to capture all this love
And find a pathway for it
Like threading an ocean through a needle
River through a keyhole
I can’t fathom the grasp
I can’t grasp the fathom
Then my body memory kicks in
My limbs and tongue take over
Like the ancestors before me
Show me the flow

My sexual DNA
X-rays of my Kama Sutras
Summons different bodies
Compares spines and buttocks
And back of necks
Then my body memory kicks in
It simply takes over
Beastiality
I redeem my body

I wasn’t born urban
Toxic doesn’t agree with me
Love lured me here
Into a stagnant state
My myths, my customs, ridiculed
Vacuum-packed molecules
Then my body memory kicks in
On this Brooklyn dance floor
Sweating with these rhythms
Rotate this matrix

I’m trapped in legal harness
Kafka-esque
Farce like patriarchy
Avoided to confront it
The body memory kicks in
My warrior awakens
My turn to defend
Urban didn’t tame me

Then my body memory kicks in
All bosoms and embraces
Oral, anal entrances
Enjoy the satisfaction
Of the other is growing

BJORK – Features Creatures lyrics

When I spot someone
Who is same height as you
And goes to same record stores
I literally think I am five minutes away from love

When I hear someone
With same accent as yours
Asking directions
With the same beard as yours
I literally think I am five minutes away from love

Isn’t it odd?
Isn’t it peculiar?
These statistics of my mind
Shuffling your features
Assembling a man
Googling love
Warming my heart on this log-fire of love

Features creatures
Features creatures
Features creatures
(Features creatures)

BJORK – Tabula Rasa lyrics

We are all swollen
From hiding his affairs
Let’s put it all on the table
Let it all out

It is time
He mustn’t steal our light

Clean plate :
Tabula rasa for my children
Clean plate :
Not repeating the f*ckups of the fathers

My deepest wish is that
You’re immersed in grace and dignity
You will have to deal with sh*t soon enough
I hoped to give you the least amount of luggage
You got the right to make your own fresh mistakes
And not repeat other’s failures

Clean plate :
Tabula rasa for my children
Let’s clean up
Break the chain of the f*ck-ups of the fathers
It is time
For us women to rise, and not just take it lying down
It is time
The world, it is listening

Oh how I love you
Embarrassed to pass this mess over to you
But he led two lives
Thought ours was the only ones

You are strong
You are strong
You are strong
You are strong
You are strong

Kodak Black – Codeine Dreaming Lyrics

[intro: Kodak Black]
Yeah ,yeah,yeah
Take that all the way up
I’m about to take off on these niggas
And I’m codeine dreaming
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming)

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
I’m in Uranus right now, I think I’ve seen a demon
I thought I left you back there in the cell or am I dreamin’?
Say I ain’t dealing with your dawg, going a different way
I broke up with my redbone, I went the milky way
I’m ridin’ in a Wraith feeling like I’m in outer space
Stars on my sunroof, plenty of the H
I couldn’t wait until they released me, right back on the turf
I took off on you bustas, left you right on planet Earth
I’m feeling Jimmy Neutron,how I blast off on a verse
I know my son gon’ like this song so I ain’t finna curse
Know he gon’ wanna explore the world so I’m gon’ show him first
Say we’re just distinguished beings, baby, me and you diverse

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming)

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Bout to take off on you peons and go back to Mars
Bout to leave these peons be on like the Jackson 4
Tried to moonwalk on the moon and had to wax the floors
Tried to put me in a box and then I crashed the Porsche
Bout to wake up in your bitch and go back & forth
Got her trapping out the the Fiat, she be back and forth
‘Bout to put myself together, take it back apart
Got the codeine, all my brothers smell like caviar
Codeine dreaming, they come true too
That’s my space ship brp brp!
My milky way got pregnant
She said it’s for you hoo
FaceTime Kodak with my new new
I left you ’cause he knew you
I’m wet dreaming ’bout Actavis, 2 new cups feel like new boobs
Tunechi!

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated

[Verse 3: Kodak Black]
Bout to go to Saturn, heard they got the baddest species
You can hit me on my Galaxy, you tryna reach me
I went to Mars to get some Xanax barsandto go to sleep
I’m in my Orange space shuttle flyin’ two seats
I left Future in Pluto cause that boy was too geeked
And I’m playing Sudoku all the way to Mercury
I took too much of shrooms feel like I’m on Neptune
I’m with an alien, she show me what that neck do
And I’m on metamorphosis, you just a regular dude
You need a space suit to get up on this latitude
If she ain’t foreign, then she boring i need a [?]
You takin’ morphine, homie you a moron

[Hook: Kodak Black]
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
I might take off on you peons and go away to Venus
I’m a star so I put a neutron on my pinkie
I’m moonwalking but my Christian Loubotin’s bleeding
I’m smoking moonrocks, shawty, and I’m feeling seated
(and I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming
And I’m codeine dreaming,and I’m codeine dreaming)

Machine Gun Kelly, X Ambassadors & Bebe Rexha – Home

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Hopsin – Ill Mind Of Hopsin 9

[Pre-Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
No, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
All together, come on

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

[Verse 1]
Oh, hello son, I really wish I knew you
I’m your father you’ll probably never be introduced to
You’ll only see me on TV or maybe YouTube
But now I know your momma is probably dating some new dude
So how you liking Earth? Are you loving your existence?
I wasn’t at your birth, ’cause your mother made me miss it
I tried to get a visa, I applied and they denied it
‘Cause your momma told the police that I beat her, she was lyin’
And now I’m banned for something bad I ain’t even do
There’s a lot of land and water separating me and you
You’re far away in Australia and I am in America
So I cannot be there to do all of the things a parent does
This is my attempt at me raising you from a distance
You have Hopson in your blood, you are special and you are gifted
The punishment your mother has given me doesn’t seem fair
Just know I love you son, and I’m wishin’ that I could be there

[Pre-Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up (it’s sad)
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
(Hell no) Nope, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
Now sing it with me, son

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up (yeah, that’s it)
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma (that’s why what?)
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

[Verse 2]
I know you and your mom are staying with her parents, Bill & Kirsten
You’re partially black, I’m confident they’re feeling nervous
They don’t like coloured people, in their eyes you’re still a burden
They assume you’re gonna grow up shooting guns and stealin’ purses
But that’s not true, son, don’t be sad
I know you’re not like that, you know I got your back
Listen, here’s a funny joke that you could tell your grandmother
She looks like the Marshmallow Man from Ghostbusters
Oh, I forgot, you’re too young to know what that is
But that’s the kinda thing I like to say to plumpy fat chicks
The humps on moms chest are not real, they’re elastic
And if you look closely you can see she’s made of plastic
Like a toy, you my boy, my son, my friend
I promise we gon’ be together somehow in the end
I am very ashamed that you don’t have my last name
Every night I go to bed and I’m feelin’ this wicked pain, because

[Pre-Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
(Hell no) Nope, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
You know what time it is, son

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up (that’s right)
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma (daddy doesn’t fuck with who?)
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

[Verse 3]
Currently my life has hit the floor, I can’t lie to you, shit is hard
I should be building with the Lord, it could be what I’m missin’
Or maybe I should continue to hurt your momma and diss her more
Just to relieve the tension that sits in my heart, ’cause it is sore
When I’m spittin’ bars about all my cash and exquisite cars
This was on my vision and you were the one I did it for
My relationship with your momma is sittin’ in the morgue
After all this hell I can’t lie, I do wish she did abort
Our lives are so unhappy, ’cause this world is cold and nasty
Just know your daddy don’t condone havin’ a broken family
I’m so sad we couldn’t work out our issues ‘fore you arrived
And now you have to suffer, ’cause mom and daddy have stupid lives
You’re way too young to notice it, you don’t deserve to go through this
If I do see your mom again this time I will assault the bitch
At least then I’ll feel like my bannin’ was justified
Look at your momma, thank her for fuckin’ up all our lives, to sing

[Pre-Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
(Hell no) Nope, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
Where’s my choir at?

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up (momma had to fuck it all up)
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma (daddy doesn’t fuck your momma)
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

[Bridge]
Oh, son, I’m sorry I can’t be
There with you, but I’ll be there soon
But daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma (no, no)
No, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
Just know that

[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

Talib Kweli – Heads Up Eyes Open (feat. Rick Ross & Yummy Bingham) (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

[Intro: Talib Kweli]
Take it to the top
Yea, that’s where we at with it
Take it to the top
Just cause you are a character
Don’t mean you have character
We taking stock right now
You ready? Let’s go

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
A wise man know what he know and what he doesn’t
If he’s not really sure what he’s saying, he don’t discuss it
A righteous man walks the earth without judgment
And loves his enemies enough to deliver justice
A pious man relies on religion for his direction
At times he introspective, but his biblehood never questioned
A dying man will make a confession, try to get into heaven
Thinking his lifestyle is blocking his blessing
A violent man will stock up on weapons and go to war for his
Get post-traumatic stress disorder, become an officer
A man of peace uses his words in different mediums
He’ll bleed for his beliefs practicing civil disobedience
An honest man knows only liars are scared of the truth
His word is his bond, but his action’s always the proof
A faithful man never need evidence to believe
But still he gotta work for the blessings that he receives
Let’s go

[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
In what you don’t see or understand
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
It’s hard to feel better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Top tier niggas blossomed in the basement
All the nights that we were lacking those refreshments
Rain down, thunder storm with the flows
Articulate with the bounce, now I’m back like I’m Derrick Rose
Once the one on the bench with the snotty nose
Nefertiti would hold me when I was cold
Communion Sunday, my twenties went in the bowl
Forgive me lord for them bitches the night before
Business deals and the Bentleys I can’t afford
Gotta be the example for children to do their chores
Blowing weed smoke on the cover of The Source
Rolling Stones would’ve thought I was the boss
Fallen soldier on his own so we march
Roll up a bag of that weed, therefore I spark
Recite the Quran, I’m in the dark
Devil knocking on my door, he like a narc

[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
In what you don’t see or understand
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
It’s hard to feel better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open

[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
No excuses, if I start it then I’ll see it through
God is what I see in you, so you might as well believe in you
Think what you see on TV’s true? The media deceiving you
They misrepresenting, misquoting then they misleading you
Belief is a funny thing, in case you’re wondering
If they want the ring, they coming for the throne like they the sons of kings
These average rappers is acting up for the dough
Yea I tell you what I believe, but I back it up with what I know
It’s the facts versus the facts simile, your raps killing me
My last victory was great moments in Black history
I celebrated with a bottle I just brought back from Italy
And some loud, I got super packs like I backed Hillary
Lost in desire, I walked through the devil’s fire
I inspire the resurrection of kings like Hezekiah
The trust you put in me to be a beast with this rhyming
That’s where the rubber meets the road and where your faith meets science
Let’s go

[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
In what you don’t see or understand
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
It’s hard to feel better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open

[Outro: Talib Kweli & Yummy Bingham]
Take it to the top, take it to the top
Take it to the top, take it to the top
Take it to the top, take it to the top

6LACK – One Way (feat. T-Pain)

[Verse 1: 6LACK]
Hands ’round my neck
You know I got a lot left
Can’t have nobody else getting away
You should get your confirmation today
Usually I don’t do no flying out
But I been going through some things on the road yeah
Thinking ’bout that old thing
We still haven’t even been to each other’s house
But baby that could wait for another time
I never been one to fuck up the vibe
Though I might fuck up your life

[Chorus: 6LACK]
Take one breath, take two (two)
The other side of you is on the loose
Ain’t got much to say
I shoulda copped the one way
Girl, I know you wanna stay, stay, stay

[Bridge: 6LACK]
You might have to catch a plane for this
You gon’ have to say my name for this
‘Cause usually, I don’t do no flying out
But something feel different this time (this time)

[Verse 2: 6LACK]
Don’t feel no way (no way, no way)
‘Less it’s from foreplay (foreplay)
You know you wetter than most
Brought you in on first class, that’s better than most
Now usually, I don’t do no flying out
But to keep it G, it’s been a long week and I’m feeling lonely
We still haven’t even fucked on each other’s couch
Maybe that should wait for another time
I never been one to fuck up the vibe
But I will fuck up your life

[Chorus: 6LACK]
Take one step, take two (two)
The other side of you is on the loose
Ain’t got much to say
Shoulda copped the one way
And I know you wanna stay, stay, stay

[Bridge: 6LACK]
You might have to catch a plane for this
You gon’ have to say my name for this
‘Cause usually, I don’t do no flying out
But something feel different this time (this time)

[Verse 3: T-Pain]
Just getting off stage now (when will you be home?)
Cause FaceTime ain’t enough face time
Tell your boss you ain’t working tomorrow
And ask ’em why they got my girl working so hard
Now, you gon’ make me use up all my miles
Famous niggas get so lonely
And I know you gon’ come and put it on me
And I can’t wait to put this in your mouth
I should probably go and take care of mine-uh
Text me when you land in South Carolina
Tell the Uber she can take one left, take two
Oh, I don’t really know what I’ma do when I see you
I don’t really have not much to say
That’s why I got the one way
That shit is expensive pay
So I had to put you on the plane for this

[Outro: T-Pain]
You might have to catch a plane for this
You gon’ have to say my name for this
‘Cause usually, I don’t do no flying out
But something feel different this time (this time)
Something feel different this time (this time, this time)

Jake Paul – It’s Everyday Bro (Remix) (feat. Gucci Mane)

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Jake Paul]
Jake Paul
Aye, Gucci? (yah!)
Wanna show ’em how we do it? (burr!)
Ight, ayo, Sleep, you ready?
Remiiiiiix! Guwop!

[Verse 1: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday bro, fuck that Disney Channel flow
Every day I film my life, double the views of any show
Nickelodeon hit me up and I said "hell no!"
And FedEx hit me up, they ’bout to ship my Lambo (skrrt, skrrt!)
And I’m twenty years old, and the haters always fold
And the ice on me, cold, and in 1997
A new legend was born, now Jakey shooting haters down
Call me Jason Bourne, got big Gucci on the flow
(Brr, brr, brr!) This shit cold like the snow!
Mansion shopping on the low, they said Jake Paul is over
Sold twelve thousand at the show, it’s a Gucci mink coat (ooh)
It’s a yacht for the boat private jets to Ohio
So the kids that talk shit can see my life a TV show
And it’s everyday bro, and y’all know the house cost seven, man
And you know I just ain’t rentin’
And I be in the Aussie, eating shrimp on the barbie
All my exes look like Barbie and I pull up in the ‘Rari like
Bling, blow! Oopsie, I just told them the truth (my bad!)
And I just dropped some new merch
And it’s still really selling like a fucking God Church!

[Chorus: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro (it’s Gucci!)
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
Every day I wake up and get it, that’s just me
If I don’t grind, then I don’t eat ’cause that ain’t shit comin’ free
I’m all the way in NYC, it’s all about the cheese
You gettin’ money? So are we, man, I rep 1017 (bih!)
I might pull up in a Lamborghini painted green (Guwop!)
Guwop back on the scene, you ain’t heard, man, I’m the king (work)
You can call me Wizop or you can call me Gucci (it’s Gucci)
Every day a hater hate, he mad because he losing
I rep like I’m producing (uh), but don’t know how to do it (no!)
They rappin’ bout that Pirus but don’t know how to use it (skrrt!)
In 1997, I would pull up in a Buick (huh?)
Now, every day, I’m changing cars, it’s kinda gettin’ confusing (damn)
Every day, my lady make me stand up like I pushed it (woah)
And every day, the paparazzi put me in the news clip (uh)
And every day, I try not hit nobody with the full clip
From East Atlanta, not the Chi but I’m back on my bullshit (it’s Gucci)

[Chorus: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro (hey)
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro (wow)
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

[Verse 3: Jake Paul]
Forty five bands on the Aston Martin bed
Sleep when I’m dead, Billboard twenty under twenty, so they said
I ain’t no musician, I get bread, I’m just sayin’
Bought a Lamb that I slam on the gas to Calabas’
Tryna pass the Kardashians, puttin’ diamonds on my doggy too
Team 10, had to let me know
I get more for my clothes than these rappers get for shows
I just hit one hundred up the Malibu coast
And blew a hundred thousand on her
Now your girl a Jake Pauler, bam

[Chorus: Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

[Outro: Jake Paul]
Jake Paulers!
Album, album coming December first
Album, December first
Album, December first
December first, album, haha
Oh shit, your boy does music? Alright

DJ Flippp – Lied (feat. Ugly God & Smokepurpp)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Reddrum on the beat
Lil Purpp, yeah, yeah
Dj Flipp, make the money flip

[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”

[Verse 1 – Smokepurpp]
And I’m on wock “wock”
Yea n—a pour (?) “drop”
F–k n—a wanna get shot
Don’t get too close you get dropped “brr, brr”
F–k a op “op, op”
F–k n—a we send the shot “shot”
They throw the gun in the dark
Wet this s–t up like a mop

[Verse 2 – Ugly God]
22 shots if you f–k with my gang
Shut the f–k up lil b—h suck on my thing
24 carats straight’ cutting my (?)
Hop out the Uber then f–k on your main, yeah
Cheat on my b—h, boy I’m stuck in my ways
Eat on my d–k, get the f–k out my face
Ice on my ring and on top of that 24K on my neck let it hang like a sleigh

[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”

[Verse 3 – Ugly God & Smokepurpp]
Aye, aye, aye
[Ugly God]
Grip that Glock “Grip that Glock”
Click clack pop “Click clack pop”
Sip that drop “Drop, drop”
Lean lean wock “Lean lean wock”
I got the wock just like Purpp “purpp”
You might get shot in my turf
My b—h keep a Glock in her purse “b—h”
She make you drop in a hearse “aye”
[Smokepurpp]
Put a n—a in a hearse “b—h”
Hunnit bands in a purse “b—h”
Sipping mud (?)
Put a pint in a (?)
50 thousand on my neck, on my wrist
I pull up, I (?)
She wanna f–k I just put in the tip
Eat it all up and I leave her no tip

[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”

G-Eazy – Summer In December

[Intro]
Uh, yeah
I just told myself, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah

[Chorus]
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity where everybody stay

[Verse 1]
Yeah
They move out to this town where dreams, ambitions, and get lost in the party
Takes a toll on you, man, this shit will charge a large fee
Just don’t forget who you are, G
Staring at the man in the mirror, like I recognize him hardly
Burn my sins away and twist some parsley
Stop and chill, these days I do it sparsely
In another universe I coulda’ had a stroller and a car seat
Word, they tell me things will happen how they supposed to
But somehow it seems I hurt all the people I get close to
Experiencing breakdowns at 27 goes through
‘Cause you don’t want to see heaven yet, where Janis Joplin knows you
On phone calls with Mama like she tryin’ to give me a earfull
She said "This is the town that happens in so just be careful
Been tryin’ to keep your head straight
And dead-off all that bullshit, that’s just dead weight"
Yeah

[Chorus]
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity where everybody stay

[Verse 2]
The whole world’s outside knocking at my door like "Gerald, where the fuck that album at?"
But I ain’t home, I’m on the road, the stage is where they found me at
So my personal interest, take a backseat to the business
But I balance like a gymnast, like Simone in the Olympics
So please pardon my tardiness, I’m tryin’ to put my heart in this
Give this shit my everything, every time when I start with this
Hungry for the world, that’s why I starve for this
Yeah, artists come and go these days it’s easy, they’re not hard to miss
Here today, gone tomorrow, they fade into a dark abyss
Hollywood sold you a dream, like how the fuck you fall for this?
Have to know yourself or you just really gon’ get lost in this, sauce
I really paid the cost to be a boss
I paid in cash and skipped the tax, ain’t asked for no receipt
When I get stressed I play the beat and split a Swisher Sweet
Damn, yeah, uh

[Chorus]
Welcome to LA
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity, yeah, uh

Aqours – Happy Party Train (Animelo Summer 2017) (Live)

開いた花の香りから 受けとったよ次の夢を
さあどこへ行こうかな
跳ねるように行こうかな
はじまりと (さよならを) くりかえして

会いたいのは新しいときめき 生まれたて願いの熱さ
抱きしめて行きたいね
軽やかに行きたいね 思い出はポケットのなか

ステキな旅に出よう
人生ってさ…たくさんの場所へ続いてる?
ワクワクだらけさ!

想いを乗せて HAPPY HAPPY TRAIN to go!
あしたが呼んでる僕たちを
期待でかがやく瞳なら見えるよ
とおい駅できっとなにかが待ってるね

知りたいのは素晴らしい夜明けと 切なさを宿す夕焼け
だからもう行かなくちゃ
ひとりでも行かなくちゃ 思い出をくちずさんで

気にしない ちいさなことは
いつでも笑顔でいたいから
終わらない旅をしよう
人生ってば…ためいきもたまに出ちゃうよ
ハラハラし放題!

迷わず乗ったらPARTY PARTY TRAIN to go!
意外なひとが側にいた?
レールはどこまでつながるか まだまだわからないね
ずっと走ってたいPARTY TRAIN

想いを乗せてHAPPY HAPPY TRAIN to go!
あしたが呼んでる僕たちを
迷わず乗ったらPARTY PARTY TRAIN to go!
意外なひとが側にいた?
期待にかがやく瞳なら見えるよ
とおい駅できっとなにかが待ってるの 
ah!どこまでもね…HAPPY TRAIN

Larry Santos – Listen To Yourself

Listen to yourself
Talk things over in your mind, yeah
Listen to yourself
You’ll be surprised at the answers you’ll find
Listen to yourself
Hear what you got to say
Listen to yourself
You can help yourself a lot that way

Well, there’s a voice that’s loud and clear
And it’s a voice only you can hear
It’s the voice that speaks to you
From that brain inside of your head
It can help you when you’re coping
So keep your ears wide open
Darling, here is hoping
You’ll listen to yourself

Listen to yourself
Talk things over in your mind, yeah
Listen to yourself
You’ll be surprised at the answers you’ll find
Listen to yourself
Hear what you got to say
Oh, listen to yourself
You can help yourself a lot that way

You can help yourself a lot that way
You can help yourself a lot that way

10cc – I’m Not In Love (Lyrics On Screen) (When She Was Bad Version)

I’m not in love
So don’t forget it
It’s just a silly phase I’m going through
And just because
I call you up
Don’t get me wrong, don’t think you’ve got it made
I’m not in love, no no, it’s because
I like to see you
But then again
That doesn’t mean you mean that much to me
So if I call you
Don’t make a fuss
Don’t tell your friends about the two of us
I’m not in love, no no, it’s because
I keep your picture
Upon the wall
It hides a nasty stain that’s lying there
So don’t you ask me
To give it back
I know you know it doesn’t mean that much to me
I’m not in love, no no, it’s because
Ooh you’ll wait a long time for me
Ooh you’ll wait a long time
Ooh you’ll wait a long time for me
Ooh you’ll wait a long time
I’m not in love
So don’t forget it
It’s just a silly phase I’m going through
And just because I call you up
Don’t get me wrong, don’t think you’ve got it made
I’m not in love
I’m not in love

10cc – Im Not In Love (Lyrics On Screen) (Children Of Divorce Version)

I’m not in love
So don’t forget it
It’s just a silly phase I’m going through
And just because
I call you up
Don’t get me wrong, don’t think you’ve got it made
I’m not in love, no no, it’s because
I like to see you
But then again
That doesn’t mean you mean that much to me
So if I call you
Don’t make a fuss
Don’t tell your friends about the two of us
I’m not in love, no no, it’s because
I keep your picture
Upon the wall
It hides a nasty stain that’s lying there
So don’t you ask me
To give it back
I know you know it doesn’t mean that much to me
I’m not in love, no no, it’s because
Ooh you’ll wait a long time for me
Ooh you’ll wait a long time
Ooh you’ll wait a long time for me
Ooh you’ll wait a long time
I’m not in love
So don’t forget it
It’s just a silly phase I’m going through
And just because I call you up
Don’t get me wrong, don’t think you’ve got it made
I’m not in love
I’m not in love

Nena – 99 Red Balloons

You and I in a little toy shop
Buy a bag of balloons with the money we´ve got
Set them free at the break of dawn
Till one by one they were gone
Back at base, sparks in the software
Flash the message â??somethings out thereâ??
Floating in the summer sky
Ninety nine red balloons go by
Ninety nine red balloons
Floating in the summer sky
Panic bells, its red alert
There´s something here from somewhere else
The war machine springs to life
Opens up one eager eye
And focusing it on the sky
The ninety nine red balloons go by
Ninety nine decisions treat
Ninety nine ministers meet
To worry, worry, super scurry
Call the troops out in a hurry
This is what we’ve waited for
This is it boys, this is war
The President is on the line
As ninety nine red balloons go by
Ninety nine knights of the air
Ride super high-tech jet fighters
Everyone’s a super hero
Everyone’s a Captain Kirk
With orders to identify
To clarify and classify
Scrambling the summer sky
Ninety nine red balloons go by
As ninety nine red balloons go by
Ninety nine dreams I have had
In every one a red balloon
It’s all over and I’m standing pretty
In this dust that was a city
If could find a souvenir
Just the prove the world was here
And here is a red balloon
I think of you and let it go

BJORK – Arisen My Senses lyrics

Just that kiss
Was all there is
Every cell in my body
Lined up to you
Legs a little open
Once again
Awaken my senses
Head topless
Arisen my senses
Just that kiss, was all there is
My palms pulsating of
The things I want to do to you
Just that kiss
Is all there is
Weaving a mixtape
With every crossfade
On www
To him a he
Weaving a mix tape
With every song
Awaken my senses
Just that kiss
Was all there is
Just that kiss
Was all there is
Just that kiss
Arisen my senses
Was all there is
For him a he
Once again I’m made to merge
To him a he

Am I keen or not keen
To be seen or not seen
With him a he
Am I keen or not keen
To be seen or not seen
With him a he

But he sees me for what who I am

Timbaland – Show Dat Bra Lyrics

[Verse 1 – Attitude]
Yeah, she exotic, she got class and a lot of ass
It’s hypnotic the smell of Kush and a lot of Cash
If we could blow it all, baby help me throw it all
Yeah, you can bring your friends, I’mma get to know em all
I ain’t talking code but I’m trying to try em all
Looking for the right fit like I’m in the mall
Like you little cutey with the long hair
Oh she your best friend cool you can both share
Me and Timbaland got a ?? the club packed
Say little momma you got it all, I love that!
Don’t go falling in love, baby I’m a baller
Hit it from the back on the floor, you’re my rug rat
Then she taking a shot up on the ?? I done had four
You got a couple friends with you, I wish you had more!
Cause once I reel em in get em in my condo
I make that ass come can’t let that ass go

[Chorus]
Blow up that cash, put up that glass
Baby I know you’re hot
But show dat bra!
With that plan let’s have a lot of fun
Cause your boy, he knows how to ball
Don’t worry about your Gucci, you gonna take it off
Don’t worry about your Louis, you gonna take it off
I’mma get you girls a cab
You get in my car cause I’m gonna do all y’all!

[Verse 2 – Bran’Nu]
I ain’t trying to get in your car and party hard
I’m a star, let’s get it straight before you start it off!
Hands off, till you give me the keys to the loft
And put a ring on it before I take it off!
This ain’t a game I’ve been the boss
And now for keeping it popping just like my lip gloss
I’m here to floss, I’m here to set it off
And I’ll be having you up and down like a seesaw
And what I rock, ain’t all I got
And I don’t really care what you got unless you got a yacht
Then step it up a notch you better hit the spot
And make me so hot as if I’m taking shots
And I’m the cream of the mutherfucking crop
If you can catch me in the top slot slot
You might see me in the Bentley drop top
With Southern Caly as my backdrop

[Chorus]
Blow up that cash, put up that glass
Baby I know you’re hot
But show dat bra!
With that plan let’s have a lot of fun
Cause your boy, he knows how to ball
Don’t worry about your Gucci, you gonna take it off
Don’t worry about your Louis, you gonna take it off
I’mma get you girls a cab
You get in my car cause I’m gonna do all y’all!

[Verse 3 – Timbaland]
She anticipating, she want it, and she want it bad
I’m contemplating how to make it happen quick and fast
Timbaland don’t worry now, I know you heard my song
And so tonight is going down, I’m trying to see your thongs
Lil momma nice and thick and she know that I’m the shit
She knows that when the club close out who she coming with
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
All o yall can fit in its a Mayback baby
Layback all o yall can get it!
I’m a freak hoping that you a freak too
Well girl this ain’t enough I need to
Take off that Gucci and the Louis, no you’re not a groupie
But do me like you know me tape it, we can make a movie!
I know you like it, don’t you? She need a bodyguard
She look delicious, everybody part I lick hard!
Hey listen baby, I ain’t trying to break nobody heart
But it’s the end of the night thats when the party start

[Chorus]
Blow up that cash, put up that glass
Baby I know you’re hot
But show dat bra!
With that plan let’s have a lot of fun
Cause your boy, he knows how to ball
Don’t worry about your Gucci, you gonna take it off
Don’t worry about your Louis, you gonna take it off
I’mma get you girls a cab
You get in my car cause I’m gonna do all y’all!

Sia – Santa’s Coming For Us (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
Night’s are getting shorter now, hot chocolate
Fills the air and Christmas cheer does too
Pick a merry old Christmas tree, so lovely
The joy this time here brings to you

[Refrain]
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming to town

[Pre-Chorus]
Singing to the deer in the sky
Singing as they jingle, jingle, jingle tonight
Singing to the moon, set it free
You’re the angel on the top of my tree
Singing to the spirit above
Sing your heart out with all of your love
Santa’s coming for us

[Chorus]
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
Oh, Santa’s coming for us

[Verse 2]
Send your letters off to Santa, baby
Tell him all your secret wishes too
Send your letters off to Santa, baby
Hoping all your wildest dreams come true

[Refrain]
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming to town

[Pre-Chorus]
Singing to the deer in the sky
Singing as they jingle, jingle, jingle tonight
Singing to the moon, set it free
You’re the angel on the top of my tree
Singing to the spirit above
Sing your heart out with all of your love
Santa’s coming for us

[Chorus]
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming for us
Oh, Santa’s coming for us

[Refrain]
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming to town

RiFF RaFF – Tip Toe 2 (feat. Slim Jxmmi)

[Chorus]
Copped another foreign
Yesterday morning
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my
Just copped a foreign
Yesterday morning
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my

[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
Yeah, feel goodness sakes
I might cop a wraith
House on a lake, just in case
I spent 2 plus
Fuck a tour bus
Driver tryna tell me that I smoke too much
Bitch you fired
Goons get hired
Versace Mike Meyers
Turning heads like a pliers
Reset my roster
She better speak proper
Coulda been a doctor
Ferragamo fiber optic
You reach, I teach
Respect my handles
German jack-o-lantern, with the burberry pattern
Swap or switch blades
Chop block like King Kade
I done poured an 8 in my grape gatorade

[Chorus]
Copped another foreign
Yesterday morning
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my
Just copped a foreign
Yesterday morning
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my

[Verse 2: Slim Jxmmi]
First class status
You mad average
Leaving outta flight club, got mad baggage
Bought 3 pairs of shoes, spent 5 thousand
Red carpet, best dressed, shout out my stylist
All this water on me it’s a flood
Pretty girls said, "We wanna fuck"
I’m tip toeing to the bank thinking
Should I get the Bentley or the Wraith

[Chorus]
Copped another foreign
Yesterday morning
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my
Just copped a foreign
Yesterday morning
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my

[Verse 3: RiFF RAFF]
Bought a house on Lake Superior
I’m banked in Wisconsin
Kicked outta 7th grade, cocaine on my tonsils
Went to school to see girls and dressed fly
I said I was sober
Lie detectors determined that was a lie
Used to pop lockers while y’all was at lunch
Used to hide the vodka in my green Hawaiian Punch
I wasn’t too drunk, but I didn’t pass
Got a F in math, for having sex in the back of the class
Backlash, I dropped out of school the next week
Fast forward, I’m making 50k on every week
25k just to hear the jodie speak
Rubber band stretching like an athlete

[Chorus]
Copped another foreign
Yesterday morning
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my
Just copped a foreign
Yesterday morning
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my

Arin Ray – We Ain’t Homies

[Chorus]
Fuck the topic
Why you on it?
Stop that acting like you know me
Talking ’bout my old friends like we homies
I get a high living
They don’t know me
Talking ’bout some old shit like you know me
Like you know me
Nigga you don’t know me
Talking ’bout my old bitch like you know me
You don’t know me
Nigga we ain’t homies, no no

[Post-Chorus]
Damn
Are you for real, real, real, real, real?
See what’s the deal, deal, deal? Wait

[Verse 2]
See you need to back up, back up
Give me space, I need to stack up
Get my racks up
You a non-fucking factor
I done past ya
I done came a long way since The X Factor, hey
Damn
Where were you when we was broke?
Eatin’ Ramen Noodles from the corner store
I ain’t even see you when shit was low
So, don’t you try to act like you really know

[Pre-Chorus]
I mean for real, real, real, real, real
Hey, what’s the deal, deal, deal, deal?

[Chorus]
Fuck the topic
Why you on it?
Stop that acting like you know me
Talking ’bout my old friends like we homies
I get a high living
They don’t know me
Talking ’bout some old shit like you know me
Like you know me
Nigga you don’t know me
Talking ’bout my old bitch like you know me
You don’t know me
Nigga we ain’t homies, no no

[Verse 2]
You read about it
Don’t run your mouth
And you don’t know what you’re talking ’bout
You don’t know what I’m all about
You, you ain’t see how it all went down, down
I’m interested, what’s your motivation? (your motivation?)
You say you know me, but got no relation (got no relation)
Your Instagram got you feeling famous
Could give a damn ’bout your confirmation

[Chorus]
Fuck the topic
Why you on it?
Stop that acting like you know me
Talking ’bout my old friends like we homies
I get a high living
They don’t know me
Talking ’bout some old shit like you know me
Like you know me
Nigga you don’t know me
Talking ’bout my old bitch like you know me
You don’t know me
Nigga we ain’t homies, no no

[Outro]
Are you for real, real, real, real, real, real, real?
See what’s the deal, deal, deal?

Lady GaGa – The Cure (On The American Music Awards) (Live)

[Verse 1]
I’ll undress you, ’cause you’re tired
Cover you as you desire
When you fall asleep inside my arms
May not have the fancy things
But I’ll give you everything
You could ever want, it’s in my arms

[Pre-Chorus]
So baby tell me yes
And I will give you everything
So baby tell me yes
And I will be all yours tonight
So baby tell me yes
And I will give you everything
I will be right by your side

[Chorus]
If I can’t find the cure, I’ll
I’ll fix you with my love
No matter what you know, I’ll
I’ll fix you with my love
And if you say you’re okay
I’m gonna heal you anyway
Promise I’ll always be there
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)

[Verse 2]
Rub your feet, your hands, your legs
Let me take care of it, babe
Close your eyes, I’ll sing your favorite song
I wrote you this lullaby
Hush now baby, don’t you cry
Anything you want could not be wrong

[Pre-Chorus]
So baby tell me yes
And I will give you everything
So baby tell me yes
And I will be all yours tonight
So baby tell me yes
And I will give you everything
I will be right by your side

[Chorus]
If I can’t find the cure, I’ll
I’ll fix you with my love
No matter what you know, I’ll
I’ll fix you with my love
And if you say you’re okay
I’m gonna heal you anyway
Promise I’ll always be there
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)

[Bridge]
I’ll fix you with my love
(I’ll fix you with my love-lo-love)
I’ll fix you with my love
(I’ll fix you with my love-lo-love)

[Chorus]
If I can’t find the cure, I’ll
I’ll fix you with my love
No matter what you know, I’ll
I’ll fix you with my love
And if you say you’re okay
I’m gonna heal you anyway
Promise I’ll always be there
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)

[Outro]
I’ll fix you with my love

Sabrina Claudio – Frozen (On TRL) (Live)

[Verse One]
If we could live in this moment
And just hold it
Keep my head on your chest
I’d never leave this bed

[Pre-Hook]
The flowers will be blooming
The leaves will be turning
And snow will be falling
While we’re making love
And the sun will be shining
The flowers still are blooming
Then leaves will turn again

[Hook]
But time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Time will be frozen for us

[Verse Two]
Ohh, cover the window
And come uncover me
Let’s forget the world even exists
Cause nothing compares to this

[Pre-Hook]
The flowers will be blooming
The leaves will be turning
And snow will be falling
While we’re making love
And the sun will be shining
The flowers still are blooming
Then leaves will turn again

[Hook]
But time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Time will be frozen for us

[Pre-Hook]
The flowers will be blooming
The leaves will be turning
And snow will be falling
While we’re making love
And the sun will be shining
The flowers still are blooming
Then leaves will turn again

[Hook]
But time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Time will be… (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Time will be frozen for us

Daniel Caesar – Get You (On Late Night With Seth Meyers) (Live)

Through drought and famine, natural disasters
My baby has been around for me
Kingdoms have fallen, angels be calling
None of that could ever make me leave
Every time I look into your eyes I see it
You’re all I need
Every time I get a bit inside I feel it
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you
Ooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
And when we’re making love
Your cries they can be heard from far and wide
It’s only the two of us
Everything I need’s between those thighs
Every time I look into your eyes I see it
You’re all I need
Every time I get a bit inside I feel it
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you, oh yeah, oh yeah, baby
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you
And I’ll take some time
Just to be thankful
That I had days full of you, you
Before it winds down into
The memories, It’s all just memories
Don’t you love when I come around (feel something that’s right somebody just tell somebody)
Build you up then I take you down (If you’ve got someone you like)
Don’t you love when I come around (feel something that’s right somebody just tell somebody)
Build you up then I take
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you, oh yeah, oh yeah, baby
Ooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
This feels like summer
Boy you make me feel so alive
Just be my lover
Boy you’ll lead me to paradise

Smino – Wild Irish Roses (Live)

It ain’t no Backwoods on this side of town
Wanna ride with me to get some more?
Pick a couple of Wild Irish Roses
You lookin’ mmm-mmm-mmm delectable
Made arrangements for that edible
Double booked if it’s cool, your friend can roll through
Casa su casa, how’s yo Spanish?
You kick it off, home field advantage
Got Gatorade on ice, lil boo, stay cool
Second stop we done made
Can’t find no Woods and it’s gettin’ late
I might just pull over
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Lil shawty got me standin’ at attention
Cuidado
This that two-a-days bench press
Repetition
Equinox
Oops, I mean Equinox
Smeezy F Baby and the F is for the Faneto
Triangles, down, up, circle
Like it’s a cheat code, I stick for the joy
She sayin’ it’s sweet, callin’ me chico
I dig in her earth deep, she quaking
I’m from juptir, baby get with an alien
Crazy, I popped a little somethin’
I’m seein’ 3D
We saw Nefertiti, you won’t believe me
Posted up like a lamp, come rub on a genie
I know you wish for forever, ever, you see me
My stones rolling but fuck it, you rockin’ with me
Yeah you rockin’ with me
Somethin’ ’bout yah lil convo, you do somethin’ for me
And I ain’t cold with geometry but you a cute mothafucka
It ain’t no Backwoods on this side of town
Wanna ride with me to get some more?
Pick a couple of Wild Irish Roses
You lookin’ mmm-mmm-mmm delectable
Made arrangements for that edible
Double booked if it’s cool, yo friend can roll through
Casa su casa, how’s yo Spanish?
You kick it off, home field advantage
Got Gatorade on ice, lil boo, stay cool
Second stop we done made
Can’t find no Woods and it’s gettin’ late
I might just pull over
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Mmm-mmm-mmm
It ain’t no Backwoods on this side of town
Wanna ride with me to get some more?
Pick a couple of Wild Irish Roses

Young Nudy – Hell Shell

[Chorus]
Yeah, a shell
Yeah, whole lot of shells
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
Yeah yeah, send me to hell
Yeah, before a young nigga go tell
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell

[Verse 2]
Ridin’ out, drop top
Yeah, no roof
Yeah, in the coupe
Cock back, gun I shoot
Yeah, who is you?
Push up, and I do, what I do
Know I do what I do
I love to do what I do
So don’t play, want to play, eat your face
Broad day, with the K, and a chain, and my paper
Lot of haters, motivators
Nigga fuck you, It’s the vapor
Got a big strap, it’s a laser
I’m an alien, it’s a taser

[Chorus]
Yeah, a shell
Yeah, whole lot of shells
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
Yeah yeah, send me to hell
Yeah, before a young nigga go tell
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell

[Verse 3]
Y’all niggas some suckers, y’all niggas some busters
Your bitch on my mail (yeah she suck)
I love getting this money
I stack it up all of this money, these bitches they love me
Bitches be fuckin’ on slime ball
‘Cause slime ball he be really getting all the money (big slime)
And I be just sippin’ this lean
And sucker nigga you ain’t getting no money
You sippin’ that green, I’m sippin’ that Act, and I’m sippin’ that red
Piss on the bitch, I piss on her mouth, it ain’t nothin but red
These niggas be hating, in love with that money, do nothing but bread
You thinking about robbing, you think about it, it ain’t nothing but lead

[Chorus]
Yeah, a shell
Yeah, whole lot of shells
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
Yeah yeah, send me to hell
Yeah, before a young nigga go tell
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, I send you to hell

Cam’ron – Hello (feat. Don Q)

[Intro: Cam’ron]
Had to do this far my man, Murph

[Intro: Don Q]
Don

[Intro: Cam’ron]
Killa!
HELLO!
Rip Murph!

[Verse 1: Don Q]
Talking to lead, I’m one of the last few
Had to get my respect, it was past due
Through with my past, I just reminisce when I pass through
Moving them bags, tryin’ to get ’em flipped ’til my stash grew
Shooters that blast over the nonsense when the cash blue
Ask who? He was there when nobody actually cared
Real shit, had to share his kicks for half of the year
And now I take mine and I take his daughter shopping
Same nigga pull up to your door with the .40 knockin’
I got niggas quarter coppin’, coke in the water, lockin’
All they ever knew was hustle, cause they never saw an option
I’m hearin’ the sneak dissin’, I’m tryin’ to ignore the gossip
Third tape better be an earthquake before I drop it
I hear the hoes ponderin’, I got a cult followin’
Joe Carroll, I throw arrows into your soul hollerin’
I probably not the most known but I’m the most confident
The most relatable, no debatable, most dominant
I’m in need of a blessin’, I’m blowing weed to the heavens
Cause in my dream I was destined to see me speedin’ in 7s
When you look in the mirror, nigga, and see your reflection
Is you really or not? That’s the easiest question
I’m around OG’s, that was sellin’ ki’s out the Westin
Never leave ya protection, and never speak off confessions
Y’all niggas getting lost, when they only need a direction
Feel it when you look at his momma face, and see the aggression
DON!

[Hook: Cam’ron]
HELLO
Aw man
Harlem World
HELLO
High Bridge
HELLO
Bronx, Queens
HELLO
Brooklyn
HELLO
Staten Island
HELLO
Aw man
My bad ladies
HELLO
You gettin’ money?
HELLO
You fuck with snitches?
HELL No
Ok
HELLO
HELLO
HELLO
Aw man

[Verse 2: Cam’ron]
He know killers, y’all know Killa
Fast cars, speed boats, all sorts of villas
Bad girls, jewelry, drive-bys, chinchillas
R-I-P to Mike but I’m the real Thriller
I’m done with that though
I ain’t beefin with the family man
Shit I’m still in the PJ’s like candy man
With dudes sellin’ whole halves of candy yams
Despite that the garage look like Candy Land
Candy painted, ain’t nothing about me tainted
Drove every car, you name it, look homie, come get acquainted
Can’t change it or rearrange it, disclaimer because I’m heinous
The 9 will make you famous, Blow! That’s for the plaintiff
The gun range no goggles, the targets they testin’ nozzles
The bullets they on point, them points you call hollows
In the club we get the bottles, we leave it we hit the throttle
Then pull up inside McDonald’s with porn stars and models
Look nigga you can’t erase me
Debate me, rape me, I’m Spacey
These bitches, they want my baby, nah baby, but you can taste me
The guns got no safety, in DC, for when they grazed me
And I ain’t been postin’ lately, y’all would really hate me
Yeah homie, it’s a blessin’, I’m here to answer the questions
I’m the OG Don Q was talkin about at the Westin
Yeah, yeah, baby let that molly rock
Niggas suckas, I’ma start sellin’ lolli pops

[Hook: Cam’ron]
HELLO
Aw man
She sniffed a line
HELLO
Damn that ass fat
HELLO
Down south
HELLO
Midwest
HELLO
West coast
HELLO
Aw man
HELLO
You gettin money?
HELLO
You actin funny?
Hell no
Ok
HELLO
HELLO
HELLO
Aw man

Da$h – As If You Ain’t Know

[Intro]
Fuck 12 *distorted*
About like half a pint in, ain’t even 10 AM
Radric Davis would be proud, and be ashamed of you faggot ass niggas
RIP Screw, Blackout Boyz, uh

[Hook: Da$H]
Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases
Young niggas trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous
Never gave a shit, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it
Pistol in my lap, I’m just avoiding complications
This .30 in this bitch, I get to busting, ain’t no aiming
It’s Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation
My bitch think I’m gon’ die from this fucking high that I’m chasing
Fuck ’bout being famous, my niggas popping, I make it

[Verse 1: Da$H]
I’m sick of niggas lying ’bout everything that they rhyming
I’m riding through your hood, you ain’t never there, you hiding
It’s like the playing manhunt, these pussy niggas ain’t stand-up
Before they throw they hands up these faggots’ll pull they cam up
RIP [?], I’m on my Pimp C diet
Shit, I wonder why a nigga ain’t died yet
Six lines, seven ounces, ain’t high yet
Nine blunts, ten pills, I ain’t flying yet
B-L-K-O-U-T-B-O-Y-Z
‘Til I’m six F-E-E-T, yeah, you know me
Dolla general, second in command
Got the bag of rolled greens in the middle of my hand
You wasn’t down with the fucking clique if you ain’t have no bread
Just understand, but enough with the sentiment
Intelligent degenerate, you buying it, I’m selling it
Rolling with some predicates, going where the cheddar is
You fucking know

[Hook: Da$H]
Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases
Young niggas trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous
Never gave a shit, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it
Pistol in my lap, I’m just avoiding complications
This .30 in this bitch, I get to busting, ain’t no aiming
It’s Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation
My bitch think I’m gon’ die from this fucking high that I’m chasing
Fuck ’bout being famous, my niggas popping, I make it

[Verse 2: $ha Hef]
Fuck aiming, I’m shooting at will
He dead but I’m shooting him still
My pops told me shoot ’til he still
He pussy, go in for the kill
Black Market be killing for real
My young niggas shoot for a thrill
Where I’m from we don’t pray for a deal
Miracle, you get bond or appeal
Every night I sleep tight with the steel
My lil billies go fight for a meal
I pour fo’s in my Sprite ’til it spill
You might just lose your life on a drill
Da$H told me "get ’em" I got ’em all
Wasn’t gon’ leave ’til I shot ’em all
Scope on the pistol, I spot ’em all
If it’s a stain, then we spot ’em all
Bitch watchu need, know I got it all
Roxies, got oxies, got Tylenol
Po’d up an eighth then I nodded off
He was running his mouth ’til I shot it off
Chopped up the body, then drop it off
Nose on the shotty, we chop it off
If it’s a problem then pop it off
‘Fore I have to cock the rocket, knock it off
I was really getting trap money
Percocet and that crack money
You can come and get a pack from me
Still clap a nigga if he act funny
Off every drug, I’ma blackout
Still ride around with the Mac out
Water whipping, beat the pack out
Now it got me bringing all these racks out

[Hook: Da$H]
Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases
Young niggas trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous
Never gave a shit, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it
Pistol in my lap, I’m just avoiding complications
This .30 in this bitch, I get to busting, ain’t no aiming
It’s Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation
My bitch think I’m gon’ die from this fucking high that I’m chasing
Fuck ’bout being famous, my niggas popping, I make it

[Verse: Man Z]
Mugga back up on his grind, I think I’m losing my mind
Niggas be lying, niggas be dropping them dimes
Baby girl don’t waste my time, [?] is fine
Business calls all on my line, all ’bout them B’s and I’m fine
Nigga that’s righteous, all of my niggas they tight
They gon’ get money and fight, then hop on the flight
Squad deep, know the set I claim, always let it reign on my side of town
Graduated from the streets nigga with some Henny stains on my cap and gown
Xans all in my draws homie, that white man in my pocket
Fuck 12, I don’t know shit, bitch KOD, you can’t knock it
Locked in the studio we stay, life of them diamonds everyday
Run to the money, no relay, bring that shit back like a replay
Shorty let’s kick it like East bay, she wanna fuck me what she say
Gimme a minute then we play, M-I, Dama Quince
I just be tryna get my chicken, niggas cry broke, yeah they all bitching
Over the stove where the hoes whipping, after they done, clean the whole kitchen
I’m a real nigga, don’t know snitching, all by the bag, all I know riches
All on the fill, all my foes pitching, slice up your neck, have your throat missing

[Hook: Da$H]
Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases
Young niggas trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous
Never gave a shit, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it
Pistol in my lap, I’m just avoiding complications
This .30 in this bitch, I get to busting, ain’t no aiming
It’s Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation
My bitch think I’m gon’ die from this fucking high that I’m chasing
Fuck ’bout being famous, my niggas popping, I make it

Lil Wop – Wokstar

[Intro]
Pssh
808 got them smokers
Wop, lil whores
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]
I’m a Wokstar, my bitch look like a pop star, ayy
In a fast car, driving like Nascar (it’s Wop)
Keep a stick on me, hold it like a guitar (a stick)
Fuck a real star, tryna be a trap star (it’s Wop)
Chopper chop a nigga up just like a chop-star (ayo)
Ayy, ayy, how you balling, your momma wear Reebok? (bitch boy)
Had your bitch sucking dick until her jaw was locked
Ayy, ayy, gave that ho wrong number, she can’t call back, ayy
This a problem (it’s Wop), chopper it resolve them
Ayy, hit your face up, ayy, hollow tips dissolve that (damn)
Got a case, fuck it, my money gon’ bond that (it’s Wop)
Spend a sack, ayy, get it back, that shit revolve back (it’s Wop)

[Verse 2]
Pop a perc, this shit turn me to another person (ayy)
Down bad, I remember we was snatching purses, ayy
Tried to take them on the lick, he was acting nervous, ayy
In the town, with the stick, like the Secret Service, ayy
Thumbing through all these bands, got my fingers hurting, ayy
Got the neighbours watching, ayy, all the people lurking, ayy
I don’t know you, I can’t serve you, you can’t get no service, ayy
Niggas acting nervous, ayy, nigga, what’s your purpose, ayy

[Outro]
Wokstar, Wokstar, Wokstar, ayy
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, Wockhardt, ayy
Wokstar, Wokstar, Wokstar, ayy (lil whore)
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, Wockhardt, ayy (lil bitch)
Wokstar, Wokstar, Wokstar, ayy
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, Wockhardt, ayy
Wokstar, Wokstar, Wokstar, ayy (lil whore)
Wockhardt, Wockhardt, Wockhardt, ayy (lil bitch)

Nick Jonas – Say All You Want For Christmas (feat. Shania Twain)

[Verse 1: Shania Twain]
Spill all your emotions on the table
And let me see your heart upon your sleeve
Open up your soul, I wanna know exactly what you need
Say all you want for Christmas is me

[Verse 2: Nick Jonas]
I know that I got this thing upon me
I don’t need more expensive nonessential things
Cause when I kiss your lips, the feels I get, is everything I need
So tell me all you want for Christmas is me

[Chorus: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]
So I’m gonna love you like, like it’s always Christmas Eve
I’m gonna sacrifice the selfish part of me
Cause when we’re all alone and I hold you close
It’s everything I need
Say all you want for Christmas is me

[Verse 3: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]
This time of year we always get distracted
Trying to fill up all the space under the tree
So lets take ’em back and know exactly what we really need
Say all you want for Christmas is me

[Chorus: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]
So I’m gonna love you like, like it’s always Christmas Eve
I’m gonna sacrifice the selfish part of me
Cause when we’re all alone and I hold you close
It’s everything I need
Say all you want for Christmas is me

[Bridge: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]
You don’t need to worry baby
Cause I’m right here by you
And everyday would drive me crazy if I lost you

[Chorus: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]
So I’m gonna love you like it’s always Christmas Eve
I’m gonna sacrifice the selfish part of me
Cause when we’re all alone and I hold you close
It’s everything I need
Say all you want for Christmas
Say all you want for Christmas
Say all you want for Christmas
Say all you want is me