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Praying – Kesha lyrics

Lyrics Kesha – Praying

Well, you almost had me fooled
Told me that I was nothing without you
Oh, but after everything you’ve done
I can thank you for how strong I have become.(praying)

‘Cause you brought the flames and you put me through hell
I had to learn how to fight for myself
And we both know all the truth I could tell
I’ll just this is I wish you farewell.

I hope you’re somewhere praying, prayiiing
I hope your soul is changing, changing
I hope you find your peace
Falling on your knees, prayiiing.

I’m proud of who I am
No more monsters, I can breathe again
And you said that I was done
Well, you were wrong and now the best is yet to come
‘Cause I can make it on my own versuri-lyrics.info
And I don’t need you, I found a strength I’ve never known
I’ve been thrown out, I’ve been burned
When I’m finished, they won’t even know your name.

You brought the flames and you put me through hell
I had to learn how to fight for myself
And we both know all the truth I could tell
I’ll just this is I wish you farewell.

I hope you’re somewhere praying, prayiiing
I hope your soul is changing, changing
I hope you find your peace
Falling on your knees, praying.

Ohhh, sometimes, I pray for you at night
Someday, maybe you’ll see the light
Oh, sometime, in life, you’re gonna get what you give
But some things, only God can forgive.

I hope you’re somewhere praying, prayiiing
I hope your soul is changing, changing
I hope you find your peace
Falling on your knees, prayinggg.
Kesha lyrics
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Get low – Zedd feat. Liam Payne lyrics

Lyrics Zedd – Get low

Shake too low
But that don’t mean much
Sensitive tough, you don’t get enough
I’ve been drowning in your, lost in the rush
Faded you’re stuck, I help you up.(get low)

Don’t care if you’re too loud, sexy, I want you now
Bet I could take you there
Whisper it in your ear
What do you wanna feel?
Let’s just enjoy the thrill
I’ll take a breath of will, and give you the touch you’re missing.

get low, get low
Hands on your waist, let’s go
get low, get low
Girl you got the vibe, I’m up for the climb. (x2)

Beautiful as you are, I wanna light up your dark
Maybe you don’t believe in me, it’s hard to know what you see of me
Don’t be quick to say no
My chest is your pillow
Come out of the shadows
I know that you’re fragile.

Don’t care if you’re too loud, sexy, I want you now
Bet I could take you there
Whisper it in your ear
What do you wanna feel?
Let’s just enjoy the thrill
I’ll take a breath of will, and give you the touch you’re missinggg.

get looow, get looow
Hands on your waist, let’s go
get looow, get looow
Girl you got the vibe, I’m up for the climb. (x2)

I like the way you take me there
I like the way you touch yourself
Don’t hold back, I want back
When the water come down, I’ma get in that.

get looow, get looow
Hands on your waist, let’s go
get looow, get looow
Girl you got the vibe, I’m up for the climb.

I’m right here, you know, when your waves explode
Let’s skip the undertone
Know that you’ve been broken
Know that you’ve been hoping
Swimming in your ocean
Versuri-lyrics.info
Your new life is floating
The stars are made to shine
Reach up and make a wish
It’s a beautiful time, I hope you take a glimpse
With a sound of love is blowing crazy in the wind
You don’t have to pretend
I don’t care where you’ve been.

get looow, get looow
Hands on your waist, let’s go
get looow, get looow
Girl you got the vibe, I’m up for the climb. (x2)

I like the way you take me there
I like the way you touch yourself
Don’t hold back, I want back
When the water come down, I’ma get in that.

get looow, get looow
Hands on your waist, let’s go
get looow, get looow
Girl you got the vibe, I’m up for the climb
get looowww.
Zedd lyrics
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No limit – Azad songtexte

Songtexte Azad – No limit

Bau ma’ ein’n Jibbit!
Heb’ ab, flieg’ durch den Himmel – no limit!
Grünes B auf dem Liquid
.., Digga, my way, I did it
Komm’ und bang’, so wie Cilit
Ein Glatzkopf’ dreht ab, Digga, Bruce Willis
Flasche Dom P., bin ..
Highclass, kahba, euer S**t ist d*ck billig, ohhh
Geh ma’ beiseite!
Dope Line, so als ob ich Beyda verbreite
G63, es dreh’n sich die Reifen
Dresscode schwarz, Darth Vader am Mic, eh
Räum’ jedes Hindernis einfach beiseite und mit Garantie
Nichts hält mich auf, fliege hoch und noch höher in die Galaxie, ehhh!(no limit)

No limit! (x8)

Eh, pure Power wie ein Pitti
Deutschrap, sehe keine Männer, nur Kiddies
Laufe in den Club, so wie ..
VIP, rauch’ mein’n Joint wie ein Hippie, eh
Die Lichter sind bunt
Tisch voller Flaschen und die Blicke auf uns
Drehe durch mit den Jungs
Der Boden vibriert, denn die Bassbox, sie pumpt, eh
Weil das Lilane nice ist versuri-lyrics.info
Genau darum brauche ich mehr wie ein Haifisch
Sehe mein Ziel und ergreif’ es
Weich’ nicht zurück, nur damit ihr Bescheid wisst, eh
Räum’ jedes Hindernis einfach beiseite und mit Garantie
Nichts hält mich auf, fliege hoch und noch höher in die Galaxie, ehhh!

No limit! (x8)

Eh! Stapel’ die Scheine zum Himmel, deshalb brauch’ ich eine Sky ..
Bin nicht zu stoppen, hör einmal den Beat und dreh durch wie Propeller
Ich bau’ mir eine Rakete und fliege zum Mond einfach so
So oder so geht mein Weg immer all the way up wie Fat Joe
Räum’ jedes Hindernis einfach beiseite und mit Garantie
Nichts hält mich auf, fliege hoch und noch höher in die Galaxie, ehhh!

No limittt! (x8)
Azad songtexte
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Jay Ebby East – On The Other Side lyrics

All your love rages threw your lonely eyes,
Falling from a memory to hear heaven cry,
When your ship rolls in that you painted gold,
You sailed the sun for the tails that were told.

And i got a song that hurries along,
And it lifts me up,
It keeps me strong for the days that carry on,
And it lifts me up.

And i hope to see you on the other side,
And i hope to see you in a love that never dies,
And i hope to see you on the other side,
And i hope to see you in a love that never dies.

To all the lies that make her dance,
To there she stands alone with a chance,
Sleeping in your shoes, as she walks away,
Dreaming all the dreams for the world to wait.

Distant dreams to planet earth,
Break the lines to sing a verse,
So nothings lost when nothings gained,
She stole the sun to hide the pain.

And i got a song that hurries me along,
And it lifts me up it keeps me strong,
For the days that carry on,
It lifts me up.

And i hope to see you on the other side,
And i hope to see you in a love that never dies.

Got no sense of being alone,
Because she’s a spirit of a rolling stone,
You know it lifts me up,
Got no sense of being alone,
Because she’s the spirit of a rolling stone,
You know i got a song that lifts me up.

Aprilighost – Tenggelamkan lyrics

Cerita hari ini, justru ngakak sekali
Ada banyak fans page yang bisa bikin gue geli
Hilang bahan berita, mending ngefitnah saja
Lagipula ada bahan yang bikin mantap jiwa

Katanya tu fp paling besar, terbiasa kasih mim yang segar
Tapi sekarang isinya penuh dengan kebohongan sampah tak berdasar
Bisanya cuman mencuri konten, cuma cari hasil yang lagi tren
Setelah itu dipake watermark dan diakui sbagai hak paten

Ada yang ngelurusin, ada yang ngebilangin
Ah dia ga peduli dia anggap kabar angin
Yang penting fanspage aman, yang penting fitnah jalan
Itu emang fanspage cuma penyebar kebencian

Fanspage fanspage yang curi konten [tenggelamkan]
Fanspage panspage penyebar kebencian [tenggelamkan]
Fanspage fanspage yang cuman bisa fitnah [tenggelamkan]
Fanspage fanspage penyebar berita salah [tenggelamkan]

Kemana tuh media, yang katanya berimbang
Tapi sekarang mereka benar benar tlah timpang
Kode etik jurnalis, hilang bagaikan magis
Menghancurkan personal tanpa ampun seperti iblis

Lo pasang nama gue ga peduli, bacotan para admin masa kini
Tapi yang gue benci lo anjing ngefitnah dasar lu manusia tai
Bocah alay coba cari sensasi, tau fitnah tapi ga perduli
Semoga tuhan balas fitnah lu dengan neraka yang jauh lebih abadi

Kena diss jangan nangis, jangan baper trus caper
Gue lebih parah di fitnah tapi enggak nyampah
Mending dengan prestasi, toh gue kan musisi
Lebih baik tunjukan aksi dari pada fiksi

Jesse Flood – Day Gone By lyrics

Have a knack
To fight my way back
I just soldier on
No matter what
The deepest cut
Is the one that still remains
Every morning
Is someday
Every night is a day gone by

60 Wrap$$ – Good Luvin lyrics

Intro:

60 Wrap$$
Aiii
Lego

Baby, give me some Love
All i want is your fine fine love
Baby, give give some love
All i want is your good good luvin
Baby, give give some love
All i want is your fine fine love
Baby, give give some love
All i want is your fine fine love.. oooh
Gim gim gim nine nine
I kiss the woman i love.. aaa
Gim gim gim nine nine
I kiss the woman i love… ooh
Gim gim gim nine nine
I kiss the woman i love ..
Gim gim gim nine nine…ooo
I kiss the woman i love

See your love edey my heart
Baby baby fire dey go
Come to me oo my sweetie
Omilicha give me cold
I go like to spend on you…
Chop my money chop am dey go
To me my sweetie
Na your love dey shark me ooo
Baby baby roll am roll am
Hold me tit make you move your body
Baby baby fire fire
Hold me tit make you move your body
Cause your love i dey fine..ooo
Baby call me your king.. ooo
Cause your love i dey fine..ooo
Make i call you my queen…ooo

Aahhh
Baby, give me some Love
All i want is your fine fine love
Baby, give give some love
All i want is your good good luvin
Baby, give give some love
All i want is your fine fine love
Baby, give give some love
All i want is your fine fine love.. oooh
Gim gim gim nine nine
I kiss the woman i love.. aaa
Gim gim gim nine nine
I kiss the woman i love… ooh
Gim gim gim nine nine
I kiss the woman i love ..
Gim gim gim nine nine…ooo
I kiss the woman i love

Baby baby love me jeje
Baby baby love me tender
Baby baby love me jeje
Arapula muoo eee
To night is the night
Can you feel it..eee
To night is the night
I can hear you
Hear you..ooee
Baby baby roll am roll am
Hold me tit make you move your body
Baby baby fire fire
Hold me tit make you move your body
Cause your love i dey fine..ooo
Baby call me your king.. ooo
Cause your love i dey fine..ooo
Make i call you my queen…ooo

Baby, give me some Love
All i want is your fine fine love
Baby, give give some love
All i want is your good good luvin
Baby, give give some love
All i want is your fine fine love
Baby, give give some love
All i want is your fine fine love.. oooh
Gim gim gim nine nine
I kiss the woman i love.. aaa
Gim gim gim nine nine
I kiss the woman i love… ooh
Gim gim gim nine nine
I kiss the woman i love ..
Gim gim gim nine nine…ooo
I kiss the woman i love ..oooaa

Raven’s Project – Flower From Heaven Side lyrics

No one’s looking for her, because she lives in hiding
No one remembers her, because there’s not any writing
Maybe there’s just an imaginary realm
Maybe she’s just a forgotten dream

Silence reigns, lightless night
Flawless beauty, no one sees

Flower from heaven side
Hiding in deepest night
Flower from heaven side
No one is looking for her
No one is waiting for her

Ruby Rose Fox – Bury The Body lyrics

Bury the body, bury the body
Body

New Year’s Day, I said I’d be a warrior
I’d lift off and go my way
And for all the work we did, you go and call
And easy down comes the Berlin Wall

You’re not a bad man, you’re not a bad man
I’m not a bad woman
You’re not a bad man, you’re not a bad man
I’m not a bad woman

‘Cause I know the Golden Rule
Boy, you know what I mean
Don’t you make a fool of Evangeline
When will we ever learn? I’m addicted to the rug burn
Oh my God, are we coming clean?

You just bury the body, bury the body
Body

Oh, love me or leave me, let me be lonely
I’d rather be lonely than happy with somebody else
I sing this every day
Don’t make me a sinner in your holy play
I don’t even know her anyway

You’re not a bad man, you’re not a bad man
I’m not a bad woman
You’re not a bad man, you’re not a bad man
I’m not a bad woman

‘Cause I know the Golden Rule
Boy, you know what I mean
It’s easier to love Evangeline
When will we ever learn? I’m addicted to the rug burn
Oh my God, are we coming clean?

You just bury the body, bury the body
Body, bury the body
Bury the body, bury the body for me

You’re not a bad man, you’re not a bad man
I’m not a bad woman
You’re not a bad man, you’re not a bad man
I’m not a bad woman

You’re not a bad man, you’re not a bad man
I’m not a bad woman
You’re not a bad man, you’re not a bad man
I’m not a bad woman

Oh, I know the Golden Rule
Boy, you know what I mean
Don’t you make a fool of Evangeline
When will we ever learn? I’m addicted to the rug burn
Oh my God, are we coming clean?

You just bury the body, bury the body
Body, bury the body
Bury the body, bury the body for me

GARYCLAN – ROMPE EL SUELO lyrics

(Garyclan) Ella es una baby que le gusta perreo, Le encanta el nene malo’ le encanta el malianteo. Sale pa la Disco con la combi bien afuego. Ella no esta pa juego le encanta botelleo.
( Coro)
Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo.
(Chanteo)
Ella Es una de esa , q se pinta de santa llega a la disco y entra en manada votando humo de marihuana , llama la mesera , que hoy llueven las pacas. Se suelta lady cuando llega el baby blue label ,champaña la mesa bn ready. Dos redonda pa nivelar el systema Hoy es noche de nota , hoy es noche de loquera Y esa nena no quiere q le mensione nadaa la nota quiere vacilarla , lo que quieres es bebe
Lo que quieres fumar y lo q hay es…
(Coro 2 )
Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo.
Entro al club con una manada de tiguere
Con un piquete cabron y un resplandor increible
Las chapiadoras todas andan inresistible
Por que entro en combo de los verdadero tiques
Gucci , Prada , versace , ferragamo
Asi nos desplazamos y nunca nos dejamos
Mucha champaña y tabaco del caro
Un pal de bebecitas y pal hotel nos vamos
A romper la cama , a romper jacuzzi ‘ a romper la picina ‘ a romperlo tooo
Chuparte to comerto to darte duro duro
Y sin compasion
(Coro3)
Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo , rompe el suelo, Rompe el suelo.
( Outro )
Oye ustedes todavia no entiende papii
Esto es marroneo music , LMP Boyz PR , sosa el capitan , Rafi mercenario , el negrito con ganas no hay breake
Los dueños de las discotecas Papi (Black Ice) los dueños de las discotecas

The Story – Jay-Z feat. O.J. lyrics

Lyrics Jay-Z – The Story

Skin is, skin, is
Skin black, my skin is black
My, black, my skin is yellow.(the story)

Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga
I like that second one
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga.

O.J. like, “I’m not black, I’m O.J.” ok

House nigga, don’t f*ck with me
I’m a field nigga, go shine cutlery
Go play the quarters where the butlers be
I’mma play the corners where the hustlers be
I told him, “Please don’t die over the neighborhood
That your mama rentin’
Take your drug money and buy the neighborhood
That’s how you rinse it”
I bought every V12 engine
Wish I could take it back to the beginnin’
I coulda bought a place in Dumbo before it was Dumbo
For like 2 million
That same building today is worth 25 million
Guess how I’m feelin’? Dumbo.

Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga versuri-lyrics.info
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga.

You wanna know what’s more important than throwin’ away money at a strip club? Credit
You ever wonder why Jewish people own all the property in America? This how they did it.

Financial freedom my only hope
f*ck livin’ rich and dyin’ broke
I bought some artwork for 1 million
2 years later, that s**t worth 2 million
Few years later, that s**t worth 8 million
I can’t wait to give this s**t to my children
Y’all think it’s bougie, I’m like, it’s fine
But I’m tryin’ to give you a million dollars worth of game for $9.99
I turned that 2 to a 4, 4 to an 8 versuri-lyrics.info
I turned my life into a nice first week release date
Y’all out here still takin’ advances, huh?
Me and my niggas takin’ real chances, uh
Y’all on the ‘Gram holdin’ money to your ear
There’s a disconnect, we don’t call that money over here, yeahhh.

Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still nigga
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga
Still nigga, still niggaaa.
Jay-Z lyrics
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Mochi – Kid INk lyrics

Lyrics Kid Ink – Mochi

What you really, really want from me?
Hatin’ niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear they wanna feel the drumma drumma drummin
What these b*tches really want from me?
We been here spendin’ lunch money
Gon head, drop it down for me
And I’ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don’t drop (Run)
Streets so cold
N!gga might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don’t even see my folks.(mochi)

Oh, what you lookin’ at me for?
Blowin’ on this C4
Bust a swisher like a freak hoe
Just leveled up with my cheat code
Ball hard on my leash
Dog niggas off leashes
Champagne gotta leave
Just tell me jump and I’ll leap it
It’s karaoke, lip synchin’
After that she Listerinin’
They just gave me a check tonight
I can handle any misdemeanor
Knock, knock, f*ck your subpoena
Pourin’ up, no Cold Medina
Cold niggas, flow fever
Turn a 911 to a 4 seater.

I’ll hold it down for my niggas
Give ’em a pound and we twistin’
Snakes in the grass, hear ’em hissin’
They livin’ lies and I’m a livin’ legend.

What you really, really want from me?
Hatin’ niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear they wanna feel the drumma drumma drummin
What these b*tches really want from me?
We been here spendin’ lunch money
Gon head, drop it down for me
And I’ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock versuri-lyrics.info
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don’t drop (Run)
Streets so cold
N!gga might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don’t even see my folks.

You know a nigga stay blunted, blunted
And the city tatted on my stomach, dummies
Said soon as niggas start actin’ funny
Throw two’s up, Bugs Bunny Bunny
Girl, choose up and throw that cunty cunty
I ain’t even seen that s**t comin’
A*s out like a plumber, plumber
Drop down and make that s**t plummet
Pay me somethin’ or just leave me alone
Money gettin’ real Nia Long
Ever since s**t start goin’ right
I got a real hard time bein’ wrong
Niggas say they got a major key
Still ain’t even got a key to home
Homies keep on tellin’ me to stop
Playin’ with ’em, I’ma keep it goin’.

I’ll hold it down for my niggas
Give ’em a pound and we twistin’
Snakes in the grass, hear ’em hissin’
They livin’ lies and I’m a livin’ legend.

What you really, really want from me?
Hatin’ niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear they wanna feel the drumma drumma drummin
What these b*tches really want from me?
We been here spendin’ lunch money
Gon head, drop it down for me
And I’ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don’t drop (Run)
Streets so cold
N!gga might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don’t even see my folks.

What these niggas really wan’t from me
Aightttt.(mochi)
Kid Ink lyrics
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Lil Wayne – Fireworks Lyrics

[Intro: Young Jeezy & Lil Wayne]
(Ear Drummers!)
Yeah, yeah
Mike WiLL Got-It
Yeah, uh

[Verse 1: Jeezy]
Yeah the flow is ice cold, but I’m a hot boy
You out here fuckin’ anything then you’s a thot, boy (damn)
What you call a dozen bricks? A bouquet, nigga (woo)
Only trust them two letters, AK, nigga (boom)
Yola whippin’, I’m the chef, gourmet, nigga (Young)
That Rollie lookin’ like it’s doin’ ballet, nigga (dance)
House six stories, nigga, that’s a true story (story)
Rafaela Cuban linkin’, call me 2:40
Yeah I swear these thirsty bitches need to drink some water (water)
I’m just tryna put a hundred mil’ up for my daughter (daughter)
Straight player, yeah I think I got that from my father (uh)
Coupe don’t cost a half a mil’, dawg don’t even bother
Catch-catch me with the gang, gang, I’m gang affiliated (hey)
If I want it, go get it, never hesitated (never hesitated, uh)
I can stretch that 28 a long way, nigga (yeah)
I can count these blue hundreds all day, nigga

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Big house, long hallways
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga (all day, yeah)
I’m the shit all day, nigga (all day, nigga)
Yeah, poppin’ shit all day, nigga
Fireworks, big house, long hallways
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga (all day, yeah)
Whip the shit all day, nigga (all day, nigga)
Yeah, whip the shit all day, nigga

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Whip it like a big booty bitch
Like a cup of coffee with a spoon in it
There’s a pot of gold, no food in it
Culinary arts like the students in
I’m the teacher, baby, Chef Tunechi in
And I whip it hard if it come easy
Whip it up like I’m Young Jeezy
Free pussy and Free Meechie
Big smoke got me deep breathin’
Deep dick got her sweet dreamin’
You ain’t shit, you just pre-season
You ain’t lit, you just pre-heated
Can’t quit, I’ma keep leanin’
Smoke gas, I’ma keep premium
Green, green, in the money scene, yeah
Dope man with a hundred needles
No ass ever come between us
Dirty cash, not a money cleaner
Use the black card to split the coke
Jungle fever, cheatin’ on the Visa
Speakin’ of jungle, bitch work at Cheetahs
Had stripes since my first Adidas
Bought pints now I purchase liters
Shark bite, I’m a person eater
Walk light on the dirt beneath you
I’m in the throne and you in the bleachers
All day long, even on the weekends
Get off my lawn, cuttin’ on the sprinklers, yeah

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Big house, long hallways
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga
Yeah, I’m the shit all day, nigga
Yeah, presidential suite or the penthouse

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
Black skinny jeans, get the lint out
Damn, I left my lint roller at your bitch’s house
That’s his house
She sent some nude pics for me to pick out
The pussy fat and clean like a pig, I’ma pig out
Yeah I’m Blood, but I got some cool Crips that I can send out
Ain’t no loose lips, take the cruise ship, ain’t tryna swim out
Brrrt, brrrt, that the money counter, let it print out
Brrrt, brrrt, that’s the Uzi, we call it big mouth
Huh, I lost my mind but I’m still mastermindin’
Tryna find the silver linin’, find ’em, pat ’em, line ’em
Cut his head off, cut his arms off, look like Aphrodite
Young Money all day, nigga, and mañana

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, big house, long hallways (okay)
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga (all day, yeah)
I’m the shit all day, nigga (all day, nigga)
Yeah, poppin’ shit all day, nigga
Fireworks, big house, long hallways (yeah)
Got ten bathrooms, I could shit all day, nigga
Yeah, with your bitch all day, nigga (all day, nigga)
Yeah, give her dick all day, that’s how it works

[Outro: Lil Wayne & Jeezy]
I store that cocaine on that gutta bitch
Yeah, they can’t check her left and right
Ooh, my boo, yeah, no one’s fuckin’ with it
Uh, I got ’em bathin’ like they elephants
Fireworks
Give her dick all day, yeah that’s how it works
All day, nigga
Coppin’ shit all day, nigga, fireworks
Mula
Mula, baby

AC/DC – Hard as a Rock Lyrics

[Verse 1]
A rolling rock, electric shocks
She gives a lickin’ that don’t stop
She light ’em up, push you ’round
Smokin’ rings goin’ ’round and ’round

[Pre-Chorus]
Her hot potatoes
Will elevate you
Her bad behavior
Will leave you standin’ proud
An’ hard as a rock

[Chorus]
Hard as a rock
Well, it’s harder than a rock
Hard as a rock
Well, it’s harder than a rock

[Verse 2]
The lightnin’ rod strike it hot
It’s gonna hit you like the Rushmore rock
No nicotine and no pipe dreams
So low and dirty, it’s down right mean

[Pre-Chorus]
Hell elevator
Yeah, I’ll see you later
No, I ain’t going to take it
Yes, I’m
I’m busting out
I’m hard as a rock

[Chorus]

[Bridge 1]
Hard as a rock
Harder than a rock
Hard as a rock
Yeah

I’m gettin’ harder

[Solo]

Harder than a rock

[Bridge 2]
Well, I’m harder than a rock
Hard as a rock
Babe, I’m harder than a rock, yeah

[Chorus]

Joey Bada$$ – 500 Benz Lyrics

[Intro]
500 Benz
500 Benz
Statik Selektah
500 Benz
500 Benz

[Verse 1]
Took the business class seats back to NYC
Left LAX with a bag of the THC
Straight reekin’
Nowadays I bounce back in full each weekend
Shorter days, longer nights, from my lack of sleepin’
Thinkin’ when this bi-coastal life is just dreams and
Now a nigga headed west the cold seasons
Wrist below freezin’, chicks is strip teasin’
They only suck a nigga when a nigga succeedin’
If she a go-getter then she never will achieve ’em
Best believe, ’cause all I do is fuckin’ lead ’em
Off in the right direction, teacher lent me lessons
Reduce the stress and balance out the imperfections
Hundred folded in my lap like many blessings
Every night ‘fore I take the chance, I ask questions
Somethin’ like, can you meet me at the Westin?
And after I fuck you, girl can I fuck your best friend?
Fuck it, I’m just shootin’ all my shots now
Hard to be humble, when you ridin’ with your top down
Picture me rollin’ up in my SL500 Benz
Mami sip on the potion while her hair blowin’ in the wind
I’m just tryna win but they hatin’ from the sideline
These niggas watch mine like a nigga primetime
I’m ten thousand feet right above your skyline
Sippin’ on the fine wine, the only thing on my mind

[Chorus]
500 Benz, AMG package
’95 classic, rare Gucci jacket
With the Cartier glasses, just to match it

[Verse 2]
So anytime I’m pullin’ off, it’s getaway fashion
Coppers’ll never catch him, I got hustler’s passion
Chick in my passenger seat, she lookin’ like she came out the pageant
And he down for anything that I ask or imagine
So I hit the corner store and copped a pack of the Magnums, shit
‘Cause I ain’t playin’ no games
Lil R&B chick and I ain’t sayin’ no names
Let her rock the mic and give a nigga soul brain
By the time this shit drops she’ll prolly be my old thang
I’m just young and livin’, pullin’ many women
If you was in my shoes, I bet you couldn’t say you wouldn’t
Been in the deep end since I got my foot in
Now these niggas wanna ride the wave all of a sudden

[Chorus]
SL500 Benz with the AMG package
And the rare Gucci jacket, Cartier glasses, just to match it
Cartier glasses, just to match it
I said
SL500 Benz with the rare Gucci jacket
And the AMG package
Cartier glasses, just to match it
Match it, Cartier glasses, just to match it, skrrt

[Outro]
500 Benz
Match it
500 Benz
Match it
500 Benz
Match it, match it
500 Benz
500 Benz

Kodak Black – Just A Wrap Freestyle Lyrics

[Talking]
See there’s pussy niggas everywhere
Gutter niggas everywhere
You niggas buy that shit or whatever
Yall already know niggas about they issue

[Verse]
I was fucking with you strong, what’s the issue?
What you wanted? A lil song or a picture?
You say somebody hit your phone like it’s pressure
So we’ll just fuck it dog, I thought that we was better
What you wanted? A lil shoutout, a lil publicity?
If you asked me i would’ve did it with no resistance
You made a dis song and now you in your feelings
Running around telling niggas, they wouldn’t listen
Yea you niggas bout that life, but we more realer
Everytime you pull a play, we pull one bigger
Yea you niggas bout that too, but we some lunatics
Man you niggas should’ve thought before you do the shit
Tried to shoot a video on my corner but we shoot the shit
If you a bitch now tell the media that you a bitch
I don’t tweet, I tell that nigga pull up bring some food
All my zombies in the projects will devour you
And it’s easy to keep the tool but you don’t know how to move
And you niggas ain’t strategic, and you moving loose
My nigga caught him at the wrong time with the .22
[?] but it’s a .22
I ain’t specifically talkin bout you Heffer
You niggas ain’t got no balls, ain’t got no testicles
You niggas pussy, ain’t got no balls ain’t got no pelvis
Cuz if you was a man you wouldn’t be jealous
Yall done brought it to a whole other level
Niggas getting kidnapped and getting let go
Niggas only did that just to scare you
To tell the truth if I was there you would’ve been dead bro
And I feel like it’s a blessing I’m on house arrest bro
Cuz you niggas already know a nigga hit first
My cousin just got hit up and it fucked my head up
I was ready to rock and roll, come find my heavy metal
I ask my people “why you move my gun when I went to jail for?”
This house arrest might be a blessing, might be better
What the hell happened to that 187
On another note you niggas should’ve know better
Niggas know we ain’t the niggas to be fucked with
But you niggas out here smoking on that fuck shit
Oh you know we them niggas from the project
Oh you know we them niggas we them zombies
And you know we them niggas boy we about it
And you niggas gookin’ right now smokin mollies
If yall wasn’t smoking mollies y’all would know the deal
How you gon [?] against the will
And I don’t call deuces, I call .30s
And I can’t believe [?] that nigga dirty
Yea you bout that shit you live it but you workin
I don’t care what you did I tell a nigga you workin
I keep having visions about these niggas getting wet up
How the hell you can’t tell me bout the set up?
And I don’t cop no pleas unless I’m jammed up
The only way you talk to me is about some cheddar
I’m swimming in the pool with my beretta
I been learning moves dancing with the devil
Damn I heard you ain’t wanna let the Draco spray
Why the hell you even got it anyway?
I don’t even know why niggas [?]
You should’ve came with bloods you just wannabe
How you rhyme with a nigga who stripped you out your jeans?
Man I ain’t forgivin a nigga who had you on your knees

Jill Scott – When I Wake Up lyrics

Too much on my mind
Too much on my mind
Too much on my mind
Too much on my…
La la la la la la la la la

Here I am thinking again
All lost in my brain
But I know I should get up and get out of it
I gotta keep moving
But here I am lost all up inside my brain
Can’t stop thinking, reminiscing.
Can’t stop. Can’t let go.
But when I wake up,
And one day I will do it,

I have let you go
And everything I went through was beautiful
I have let you go
And everything I went through was beautiful

Maybe I, right now, can’t see the forest for the trees
So lost behind hurt
But I’m trying everyday exponentially
To move forward
Do you know how it feels to be lost?

But when I wake up
Everything I went through would be beautiful
When I wake up
And I will wake up
It’s gonna be beautiful

Down to my left side (Last cry)
Feeling like I could fly
(Feeling like I could fly)
All day, up high.
Sweeter than the sugar on a cinnamon treat
Or an ice cream
That was me

But I’m feeling like I’m in a nightmare
Fear of loving somebody, everywhere
Oh Lord, I need this confirmation, this affirmation

That when I wake up
When I wake up
Everything I went through will be beautiful
When I wake up
Everything I went through will be beautiful
Gotta wake up
Gotta wake up
Gotta wake up
Gotta wake up…
Everything I went through will be beautiful

The Blue Diamonds – Lilli Marlene (English Version) lyrics

Underneath the lantern
By the barrack gate
Darling I remember
The way you used to wait
‘Twas there that you whispered tenderly
That you loved me
You’d always be
My Lili of the lamplight
My own Lili Marlene

Time would come for roll call
Time for us to part
Darling I’d caress you
And press you to my heart
And there neath that far off lantern light
I’d hold you tight
We’d kiss good night
My Lili of the lamplight
My own Lili Marlene

Orders came for sailing
Somewhere over there
All confined to barracks
‘Twas more than I could bear
I knew you were waiting in the street
I heard your feet
But could not meet
My Lili of the lamplight
My own Lili Marlene

Resting in our billet
Just behind the line
Even though we’re parted
Your lips are close to mine
You wait where that lantern softly gleamed
Your sweet face seems
To haunt my dreams
My Lili of the lamplight
My own Lili Marlene
My Lili of the lamplight
My own Lili Marlene.

Supreme e bape – Cacife Gold letras

Letras Cacife Gold – Supreme e bape

Dance, dance, baby
Thug love, crazy
Eu quero OG Kush e Haze
Drug loves e ladies
Muito sexo e bases
Supreme e Bape
OG Kush e Haze
Drug loves e ladies
Muito sexo e bases
Supreme e Bape

WC na visão
Quantos tão, quantos não, quantas gatas que tão
Pista ferve, passa mó calor o som
Pensa, vença, tensão
Num olhar que se vão, passa nada não
As histórias mais belas já passaram
Ela passa na balsa, apavora máxima
Medellin tá na praça, atravessa não
Ela curte a fumaça, desfila descalça
Ô meu parça, disfarça não
A sua sina é extensa, seu charme é de graça
Seu ar é de vila e seu humor é de cão
Ah, tá tudo bem, não dá nada não
Sempre sabe, tá salve no som
Só agradece em várias espécies
Salve meu chefe, também gordão
O olho gordo só cresce, dá nada não
Eu batalhei por toda vida e nada para meu plano
Eu fiz a minha corrida sem perder o meu foco
Tô nessa com a minha família, sem ganância
Eu tô comprando cordão mesmo assim, cuzão
Não neguei meus amigo e ajudei os irmão
É pacto impacto, hater falando
Pra me cobrar só sendo meu sangue
Ogum!

Dance, dance, baby
Thug love, crazy
Eu quero OG Kush e Haze
Drug loves e ladies
Muito sexo e bases
Supreme e Bape
OG Kush e Haze
Drug loves e ladies
Muito sexo e bases
Supreme e Bape.

Tudo bem, meu bem, se eu te chamo vem
Chega veloz igual Mercedes-Benz
Se junta nós dois é o Big Bang
Se não é você, melhor não tem
Ela chega na calma, chama a atenção
Estrela que vale a constelação
Só não me esquece, seu corpo me aquece
Pura energia nossa união
Diamante Guadalajara
Joia mais cara, esculpida em Carrara
Pele tão quente, clima de Saara
Minha Afrodite, minha deusa rara
Tô descalço na areia que minha alma sara
Sempre que te vejo o tempo para
Doce sereia da água salgada
Tô de lua cheia, mente alucinada
Guerreiro de rua em busca de paz
Eu encontrei você no momento certo
Fala que eu sou vagabundo demais
Meu estilo agitado ajeita o seu jeito quieto

Dance, dance, baby
Thug love, crazy
Eu quero OG Kush e Haze
Drug loves e ladies
Muito sexo e bases
Supreme e Bape
OG Kush e Haze
Drug loves e ladies
Muito sexo e bases
Supreme e Bape.

Só segura o beat aí, DJ
Quando olhei pra ela nem pisquei
Tipo o último lance, bola de três
De um jogo da final da NBA
Ela passou de dread, eu virei
Tipo um headshot, eu mirei
Respirei e atirei
Ela prefere o Nog, não Eminem
Porra, me explica como que eu não te conheci no meu tempo de escola
Prometi que eu ia conseguir te fazer só sorrir, cê entende agora?
Sabe, né? Como é, se quiser eu vou
É só apontar lá onde quer que for
Porque quanta coisa boa essa mulher me ensinou
Tipo a diferença entre fazer sexo e amor
Num tá fácil, você sabe, eu sei
O stress só passa quando acaba o mês
Com as conta paga e se cai o cachê
Mas ainda vou comprar uma casa pra você, yeah
Sei que cê não vê, mas sempre que dá
Num te perguntei, vou te perguntar
Sempre que eu chorei cê conseguiu notar
Que era por te amar e medo de acabar.

Dance, dance, baby
Thug love, crazy
Eu quero OG Kush e Haze
Drug loves e ladies
Muito sexo e bases
Supreme e Bape
OG Kush e Haze
Drug loves e ladies
Muito sexo e bases
Supreme e Bapeee.
Cacife Gold letras
Video bape

Liife – Desiigner feat. Gucci Mane lyrics

Lyrics Desiigner – Liife

Let me tell you how it is
I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t
Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich
Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets
They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pick
I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t
Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich
Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets
They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pick.(liife)

Told me stay away from the bullshit
Stay focused, here the rhymin’
Shout to Big Blood, f**k the police
Heard Trump in the county
I seen niggas Feds
When I pulled up, yeah and he’s frownin’
Yeah niggas get bounties here
Hit the ocean, (grrrrrah) he drownin’
Bounce b***h, beat bouncin’
Hashtag, click, pound
Niggas talk s**t or freestyle
F**k them, everybody stylin’
Hot 97 turn to 9/11
When the MAC 11, streets rhymin’
Pop off these diamonds
Make a DJ get down with it.

I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t
Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich
Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets
They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pick
I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t
Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich
Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets (it’s Gucci)
They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pick.

I’m on some real life
Real ice, this my real wife
I did real time and I lost my mind twice
On the interstate, gamblin’ like I’m shootin’ dice
I’ll drive the whole night just to get that low price (skrrt)
Everybody rootin’ for the underdog
But when you on the top, they wanna see you fall (fall)
But f**k ’em all versuri-lyrics.info
I put my back against the wall (wall)
They hate to see you ball
They wanna see a nigga crawl (fall)
Shout out to Desiigner, he be killin’ s**t (Desiigner)
You gotta be a hater you not feelin’ it (f**k ’em)
G.O.O.D. Music but we make that hood music (haaan)
And we ain’t gotta brag ’cause we used to it
(It’s Gucci!)

I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t
Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich
Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets
They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pick
I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t
Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich
Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets
They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pick.

Funny,
Desiigner
All the finest
Fill up the shooters
Man this boy gettin’ money
I’m in love with the money
Ayyyy, huhhh.

I’m on some real life, s**t liife, real life s**t
Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich
Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets
They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pickkk.
Desiigner lyrics
Video Desiigner

No glory – Skan & Krale lyrics

Lyrics Skan & Krale – No glory

M.I.M.E:
Found a little bita light, tryna find my heart
Funny when I’m bright, gotta lifestyle dark
Hundy when I write, get a tight flow spark
With a physco chart, playing dice go start
Oh who are you, better know yourself
Know your soul gotta know your wealth
Slow your role, getta ahold don’t melt
And don’t you fall , when it feel like hell.(no glory)

Oh who am I, M.I.M.E I’m not the one you wanna f*ck wit
Late nights messin’ up my sleep so I’m flustered
Taking out aggression wit my pen because I trust it
Writing tryna get myself a lam colour custard.

For the game
Leave ’em hanging by his chain
Click bang, feel enraged
Feel it firin’ my brain. Feel insane
Enda story, feel the flame.

45 to the brain, praying lord please help, No Glory.

No glory, I M.I.M.E I’m not the one you wanna f*ck wit
Late nights messin’ up my sleep so I’m flustered
Taking out aggression wit my pen because I trust it
Writing tryna get myself a lam colour custard.

Remember, I used to be that kid that everyday
Would get rejected Yall got my story the glory was painted on a song
Im mortified but feel immortal versuri-lyrics.info
This pen to this paper always open up different portals
Its me and I, im by myself im down to ride
Taking on the tides, size of tsunamis touchin’ the sky
I get a quick skan, it’s time to move
Leavin’ everything else behind I got something to prove.

I’m just running away
No, I ain’t running away
I got memories saved oh Im just finding my place
Where I belong to
Barely glory in my soul
Eyy Im riding away yeah, Im finding my place yeah
I gotta escape yeah. Its what I gotta do.

See you on the other side. (x3)

We all know.

No I ain’t running running running yeah
Im coming coming coming yeah
Knocking all these demons that been tryna run up on me yeah.

Oh I keep on fighting, they keep coming coming coming yeah.

Ima keep keep on fighting till Im gone.

I need the gloryyy.
Skan lyrics
Video glory

Magnolia – Lil Wayne lyrics

Lyrics Lil Wayne – Magnolia

Uhhh
In New York like Biggie, ROC, plants in my sock
She runnin’ from the c*ck and when I shoot I blatttt
Yeah, tell that thot her number blocked
Yeah, stuntin’ on the block
This New Orleans, milly rock
Let ’em milly rock
You ain’t woe, don’t really rock
Evidently not, brrrr
Yeah, tell ’em it’s the ROC
In New York, let Jigga rock, I’m higher than my socks
Twisted like my locks, big up to the Lox
I did a show with Ja
Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?
Did a show with Ja, soon as I left the spot
Pulled over by the cops, them b*tches found my Glock
They threw me in the box, eight months tops
Starin’ at the clock, commissary stopped
Man when Carter 5 drop, a nigga jaw gon’ drop
The b*tches’ drawers gon’ drop, and then the call’s gon’ drop
Hellooo? versuri-lyrics.info
I ball too hard, they flop, woah
And all of these b*tches got a*s
How did they get it so fast?
They ain’t have that in the past, I still smash
In L.A. they gettin’ shots, b*tch I know the docs
M.I.A, we on a yacht, your b*tch know where we dock.(magnolia)

Hollup, I ain’t from the ‘Nolia, but Tunechi still a soldier
And rest in peace to Solja, ’cause he was real Magnolia, yeahhh.

And I, f*ck, these, h**s
If, I, don’t, doze
Off, on, that, drank
If I, do, b*tch you to blame, coochie lame
Weed, stank, it better be the only thing
Big bank, take lil’ bank, you know the game
All these b*tches want Young Carter, Young Carter
The fireman and fire starter, need water
Woo, all of your b*tches, they poof
All of my b*tches, they’re new
They got more b*tches than you
All of these h**s is gon’ loose
But my b*tch keep me in the loop
She blow me like hot Campbell’s soup
My woadies come out like a troop
Innocent bystander, oops
Ain’t tryin’, I find out your fruits
I’m in a pineapple coupe
Passin’ you up like juke
Turnin’ heads like a screw
Give that ho a tip
Enough to buy a whip
Give that ho some sip
She fall asleep, I dip
I’m rich, b*tch
Money, Mitch
What’s in that, bag?
14, bricks
You got 14 bricks in that bag?
Used to, used to drive a Masi’
Used to be locked up, with the dude that stopped Ashanti
Used to be in Hollygrove with dudes that caught them bodies
Tunechi got so many h**s, they call me John Thotty
Tell your b*tch I’m Mr. Biggs, my nigga, Ron Isley
I’m kamikaze-in’ you niggas, Ronda Rousey
It’s New Orleans, Milly Rock, drop it to the socks
Oreo Jordans, the ones that haven’t dropped, uh
Waitin’ for Carter 5 to drop, uh
It’s the, it’s the Roc, uh
Tell them b*tches it’s the Roc, yeah, yeah
I’m throwin’ up the Roc, yeahhh.

I ain’t from Magnolia, but Tunechi still a soldier
And rest in peace to Solja, ’cause he was real Magnolia, yeahhh.
Lil Wayne lyrics
Video Lil Wayne

Calvin Harris – Rollin (feat. Future & DJ Khalid)

I’ve been rollin’ on the freeway
I’ve been riding 85
I’ve been thinking way too much
And I’m way too gone to drive
I got anger in my chest
I got millions on my mind
And you didn’t fit the picture
So I guess you weren’t the vibe
I’ve been rollin’ on the freeway
I’ve been riding 85
I’ve been thinking way too much
And I’m way too gone to drive
I got anger in my chest
I got millions on my mind
And you didn’t fit the picture
So I guess you weren’t the vibe
L-O-V-E on my right leg, that’s Gucci (know what I’m sayin’?)
L-O-V-E on my main ho, that’s pucci (get what I’m sayin’?)
Caught a lil’ jetlag but I’m golden, damn
We deserve Grammys and some Oscars, damn
They deserve wammys, they imposters
I be rollin’ with my project homies, it’s a vibe
I just did some pills with the homie, it’s a vibe
Bend her over, switch sides, it’s a vibe
I come through with strippers and some shottas
I gotta accept that I’m a monster
I pull up in several different options
Not all, but most of ’em came topless
I’ll shatter your dreams with this cream I make (cream I make)
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say (shit I say)
I can’t feel my toes and ain’t gon’ fold up (fold up)
I was in the parkin’ lot when I rolled up (when I rolled up)
I’ve been rollin’ on the freeway
I’ve been riding 85
I’ve been thinking way too much
And I’m way too gone to drive
I got anger in my chest
I got millions on my mind
And you didn’t fit the picture
So I guess you weren’t the vibe
I’ve been rollin’ on the freeway
I’ve been riding 85
I’ve been thinking way too much
And I’m way too gone to drive
I got anger in my chest
I got millions on my mind
And you didn’t fit the picture
So I guess you weren’t the vibe
Pluto
Gotta dig what I’m sayin’, Chanel draped on me, baby
Gotta dig what I’m sayin’, she look like she’s sponsored by Mercedes
Dig what I’m sayin’, this cree cologne is on me, baby (you dig?)
Dig what I’m sayin’? I’m goin’ hard (hard, yeah)
I pop bubbly in your memory (in your memory)
You should be glad I’m showin’ you sympathy (show you sympathy)
I gave you, took you up out the gutter (out the gutter)
Ever let you go, you gon’ suffer (you gon’ suffer from it)
I come through with strippers and some shottas
I gotta accept that I’m a monster
I pull up in several different options
Not all, but most of ’em came topless
I’ll shatter your dreams with this cream I make (cream I make)
Gotta be on codeine to think of shit I say (shit I say)
I can’t feel my toes and ain’t gon’ fold up (fold up)
I was in the parkin’ lot when I rolled up (when I rolled up, rolled up, rolled up)
Yeah, L-O-V on my right leg
Nah Hendrix overload, dig what I’m sayin’?
I feel like I should be giving up
You can’t leave this, it’s too much
But I’m tired of, oh, you leading me on, oh no
I don’t like where this shit is going
Yeah I’ve been is stuck in all your apologies
Gave you my all but you went off on me
Keep your love, it doesn’t feel the same
I hope it hurts you when you’re hearin’ my name

Coldplay & The Chainsmokers – Something Just Like This (Tokyo Remix)

[Verse 1: Chris Martin]
I’ve been reading books of old
The legends and the myths
Achilles and his gold
Hercules and his gifts
Spiderman’s control
And Batman with his fists
And clearly I don’t see myself upon that list

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Martin]
But she said, where’d you wanna go?
How much you wanna risk?
I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can kiss

[Bridge: Chris Martin]
I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

[Chorus: Chris Martin]
Oh, I want something just like this
I want something just like this

[Verse 2: Chris Martin]
I’ve been reading books of old
The legends and the myths
The testaments they told
The moon and its eclipse
And Superman unrolls
A suit before he lifts
But I’m not the kind of person that it fits

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Martin]
She said, where’d you wanna go?
How much you wanna risk?
I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can miss

[Chorus: Chris Martin]
I want something just like this
I want something just like this

[Bridge: Chris Martin]
Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Oh, I want something just like this
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Martin]
Where’d you wanna go?
How much you wanna risk?
I’m not looking for somebody
With some superhuman gifts
Some superhero
Some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to
Somebody I can kiss
I want something just like this

[Chorus: Chris Martin]
Oh, I want something just like this
Oh, I want something just like this
Oh, I want something just like this

YBS Skola – Spinning Dem Benz

[Hook]
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz

[Verse 1]
We young and ballin’, We’re [?]
Shinin’, my level [?], this bitch imported
Valley, cost like a hunnid
I need my shit
I’m from the club
I don’t want no body leanin’ on it
In the Benz’o, Had a two in [?], This man is [?]
We be takin’ other niggas bitches all the time, bro’
They know that they want the Bentley foreign
It don’t even matter where we goin’

[Bridge]
There’s so many young ballers in my team rockin’ trophies
I swear every other day another nigga talk about that they know me

[Hook]
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it

[Verse 2]
Remember the time in the Phantom, man
Bang, now I’m in the [?]
Ridin’ around in the Phantom, lean
Back, straight the lean out the fridge
Straight the lean out the fridge
Spinnin’ the Benz with the set
I put a hole in yo’ head
Heard some chains on my head
I’m sippin’ lean
Still tryin’ to ease the pain
Swear I’ve been through thangs
But I’m in a calmer state
I’m shinin’ on ’em
Rockin’ them diamonds on ’em
That’s when I get time on ’em
For grindin’ on ’em
She let me hit it again
She let me [?]
[?]
Ridin’ the back of the range
Givin’ me brain
Slobbin’ on ’em

[Bridge]
There’s so many young ballers in my team rockin’ trophies
I swear every other day another nigga talk about that they know me

[Hook]
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
Go to the club and blow like ten
Hop in the Ford, Hop in the Range
I’m in the Benz, Dippin’ the ranch
Spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it
We spinning them Benz
Do what we want cuz’ we gettin’ it

Miley Cyrus – Malibu (DJ Tiesto Remix)

[Verse 1]
I never came to the beach, or stood by the ocean
I never sat by the shore, under the sun with my feet in the sand
But you brought me here and I’m happy that you did
‘Cause now I’m as free as birds catching the wind
I always thought I would sink, so I never swam
I never went boatin’, don’t get how they are floatin’
And sometimes I get so scared of what I can’t understand

[Chorus]
But here I am, next to you
The sky’s more blue in Malibu
Next to you in Malibu
Next to you

[Verse 2]
We watched the sun go down as we were walking
I’d spent the rest of my life standing here talking
You would explain the current, as I just smile
Hoping that you’ll stay the same, and nothing will change
And it’ll be us, just for a while
Do we even exist?
That’s when I make the wish, to swim away with the fish
Is it supposed to be this hot all summer long?
I never would’ve believed you if three years ago you told me
I’d be here writing this song

[Chorus]
But here I am, next to you
The sky’s so blue in Malibu
Next to you in Malibu
Next to you

[Outro – Repeated]
Ah-ah-ah
Next to you

Shabazz PBG & Dolan Beats – Package

[Hook: Shabazz PBG]
Get em’ in got my own shit, half a Mil on my own bitch
And I’m still in the same shit, and I still fuck the same bitch
And I still got the same clip, hundred round choppa’ stainless
Leave a op nigga brainless, niggas rapping but ain’t saying shit
Ten bands make your mans switch, V12 make the Benz flip
Need Percs and Xans scripts, hi-points gon’ jam bitch
Raf Simmons no Stan Smiths, fuck your man he a damn snitch
Do the dash with a bad bitch, clip longer than my damn glick

[Verse 1: Shabazz PBG]
Rap niggas on fan shit, walk down on some man shit
Play with my Dons we stalking your shit
Play with my cash your ass gon’ get hit
Spend ten on my damn fit, double C on the bad bitch
FN this a hand stick, go to New York like a damn Knick
Sipping foo like now your ass sick
Dolan on the beat you know its a hit
Glock 23 and it came in a package
AR Pistol put it under the mattress
Landed in Vegas I picked up the work
Fucked up the beat then I fucked up the curb
Shooters creeping and they wait for the word
Around the ops playing man hunt
50 round leave your man slumped
Lil bitch

[Hook: Shabazz PBG]
Get em’ in got my own shit, half a Mil on my own bitch
And I’m still in the same shit, and I still fuck the same bitch
And I still got the same clip, hundred round choppa’ stainless
Leave a op nigga brainless, niggas rapping but ain’t saying shit
Ten bands make your mans switch, V12 make the Benz flip
Need Percs and Xans scripts, hi-points gon’ jam bitch
Raf Simmons no Stan Smiths, fuck your man he a damn snitch
Do the dash with a bad bitch, clip longer than my damn glick

AJ Tracey – False 9

[Chorus]
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9

[Verse 1]
I got more than a lot for you actors
Step on a bitch with badness
Man can’t match this
I got fire in a box like matchsticks
And you can’t touch man like a cactus
My new girl’s fire like Katniss
Nah, my new girl’s fire like Jean Grey
I’ve got vision so I pass like a relay
No goal-line tech, can’t get a replay
My whole team on fire
White kit, see the girl dem admire
I used to hold up the line like Puyol
Bet you though I was gonna say Dier
Telling me she’s single, last night had a man
Chop left, sent to the shop, go Matalan
Pace abuse, I chase cheques like Aubameyang
And I say what I mean, no anagram
They call man false 9
But I can play that ten role
Go up to the dance, one bro, one migo
Been a legend and I still am like Figo
I’m a midfield maestro like Eri
Bet you thought I was gonna say Modrić
You man live to crumble like Wotsits
Tryin’a get my stack long, something like an ostrich
My chain bling like disco
Flair and skill when I flex I’m Isco
I’m from Ladbroke Grove, see that’s my hood
But I’ve got fam in Tottenham like Frisco
And I can still kick balls like Drogba
Young and I make big wins like Götze
Too far gone, can’t catch me, Costa
I’m off, pace, Costa

[Chorus]
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9

[Verse 2]
Tek like Onomah, sick like cholera
Get a girl’s number but I won’t holla her
My new girl said "you’re a star"
Babe, I’m a rockstar, not an astronomer
Five star skills, get twist like Oduwa
Me and my breds stick together like polymer
OG, I’m a boss like Hugo
Us man are silk cut, you man are loo roll
I play for an England squad
And I’m with an England squad
Like Lee-Enfield, that’s the English dog
Don’t make me come down with my English mob
In Trinidad, fam, I’m the English fob
White Air Ones and an English top
White gyal with a big back from Kilburn
Bad bitch, see, that’s the English thot
Couple young Gs, they ain’t sitting in the bando
It’s a hostel, that’s the English spot
Came in the room with an England dot
Don’t make me show man ’bout the English mob
I was overseas in the dance with some peng tings
Gunfingers, that’s the English bop
She was telling me "[?]"
She loves the accent and the English cock
I’m an English lad
Got a couple mates with the English strap
Thought he was bad, don’t think it’s that
Better sit down with your thinking cap
Better think it back, ’cause I’m thinking bad
Thinking breaking, thinking bad
Thinking Heisenberg, I might put ricin in your tea
Make you drink it back, drink it back

[Chorus]
They call man false 9
I can play anywhere and I shine
I got more than a lot on the line
To take on a man get twine
To take on a man get twine
I got more than a lot on the line
I can play anywhere and I shine
(Anywhere)
They call man false 9

Stone Sour – Taipei Personallah Tea (Hydrograd Album)

[Intro]
Haha, yeah

[Verse 1]
We cast a long shadow, sucking all the cold beneath
But there’s a reason a killer is a lover with a knife in its teeth
We can settle in the dust and cave
Raise your hands if you want to be saved
In the middle is the bottom of me
A Taipei person drinking Allah Tea, go!

[Pre-Chorus 1]
We live, we die, we never wonder why
It’s not too late to fight the hands of fate

[Chorus]
Well you can only scream your heart over and over for so long
Before you know it, you’re gonna lose your fucking mind
So don’t love, don’t hate- everybody’s dying baby I feel great
I’m running out of road but I’m still doing 75

[Verse 2]
Mellow traumatic, ooh, looking like a Ponzi scheme
You’re so sentimental, all the weight of the worlds you’ve created are weak
I am the voice of a rude generation
A middle finger for the middle class invasion
At the bottom is the only real me
A Taipei person drinking Allah Tea, go!

[Pre-Chorus 2]
We want, we need, we punish just to bleed
We know this plea we bite the hand that feeds

[Chorus]
Well you can only scream your heart over and over for so long
Before you know it, you’re gonna lose your fucking mind
So don’t love, don’t hate- everybody’s dying baby I feel great
I’m running out of road but I’m still doing seventy…

[Bridge]
Force the pass, divorce the castration
Another panic in a major population
Run the course, the coarseness of a bastard
We’re in the eyes of a beautiful disaster
Go!

[Guitar solo: Tooch & Josh]

[Pre-Chorus 3]
We live, we die, we never wonder why
It’s up to me to bite the hands that feed
We want, we need, we punish just to bleed
We scream this plea, type A personality

[Chorus]
Well you can only scream your heart over and over for so long
Before you know it, you’re gonna lose your fucking mind
So don’t love, don’t hate- everybody’s dying baby I feel great
I’m running out of road but I’m still doing 75

[Outro Breakdown]
Still doing 75
Yeah!
Still doing 75
Yeah!
Still doing 75

[Outro]
Hahaha, I don’t know how you do it, dude

Stone Sour – Knievel Has Landed (Hydrograd Album)

[Verse 1]
Every time I fall
I’m a little less me and a little bit more you
And everywhere I go
There’s a little less there and a little bit more to lose
Did you ever wonder why
I can’t decide if I’m a little bit dead or a little bit guarded
Cause even when I try
You and I are a little less there and just discarded
[?]

[Chorus]
I threw it all away
It doesn’t make it better
Why am I the ostracized
Maybe I can change
Be able to put it back together
If I’m right then I don’t wanna know

[Verse 2]
Even if I could
I’ll never be free from a little bit more than this
It won’t do any good
Any other way is a little bit more to risk
But I say "Fuck it, risk it!"
If we collapse, only time will tell
Obey the same disorders
And write your [?]

[Chorus]
I threw it all away
It doesn’t make it better
Why am I the ostracized
Maybe I can change
Be able to put it back together
If I’m right then I don’t wanna know

[Guitar solo]

[Chorus]
I threw it all away
It doesn’t make it better
Why am I the ostracized
Maybe I can change
Be able to put it back together
If I’m right then I don’t wanna know
Then I don’t wanna know!
I don’t wanna know!
No! No! No!