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Imagine Dragons – I Don’t Know Why Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We could be strangers in the night
We could be passing in the shadows
We couldn’t be closer if we tried
When we’re caught in the headlights
We could be faces in the crowd
We could be passing in the shadows
Loving the risk of being found
When we’re caught in the headlights

[Pre-Chorus]
Dangerous
Your love is always dangerous
And now I’m lost in us
We’re living in a lying trust

[Chorus]
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you

[Verse 2]
I was a faking alibi
Trading the truth in for a lie, oh
We were the essence of desire
And we’re caught in the headlights

[Pre-Chorus]
Dangerous
Your love is always dangerous
And now I’m lost in us
We’re living in a lying trust

[Chorus]
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you

[Bridge]
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Dangerous
Tell me that you love me
Tell me that you love me
Your love is always dangerous
Tell me that you love me

[Chorus]
I don’t know why
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you
I don’t know why
But I guess it’s got something to do with you
To do with you

Jarren Benton – Designer Belts Lyrics

Intro

Yeah, yeah have a nigga tell a friendd, bitch. Money over bitches while the world still spinning

Vers 1
Yeah, forever terminating trash. Middle fingers to the peers, this is therminating blacks, fuck ’em. Lord Benton i’m moving expensive lettuce. Fuck my slave name, i’m switching it to a [?] I never trust the system investin in private prisons. as long as i’m breathing i’m probably the live that’s livin’. Name a nigga’ iller than me, i’ll wait. They ain’t fucking with the god [?] fuck these labels i bet i leave with my masters. Black lives never matter as long as i’m eating rappers. Rest in pissed, i never honour you chumps. These nigga’s swagger jagger, i trust my money in trunks. Click, click,blaow Put you niggas in a permenant slump, never smell no wierd odors when i’m burning a blunt. Yeah, they be like “Mr.Benton you quite odd.” Atheist, i never pray for no white god. No disrespect for my white folks, but they be like “We want that old Jarren, The psycho.” Since my nigga died i ain’t been the same. Fuck the schitzo, pussy nigga, come feel this pain. I got family in Flint, Michigan. These motherfuckers poison the water to get rid of them. A couple bucks will make your life switch. I don’t trust the government, my wife know my sidebitch. Yeah, a nigga crying for help. A taste for suicide i hang with designer belts. Yeah, god bless america, if it ain’t your own then the pigs gon’ come and bury ya niggas

Verse 2
*Right hand over my strap. my country sits on bigger things. sweet land of living*
Complain about bullshit while niggas do fed’ time. Some niggas that got clipped got nothing but bed time. You voted for Donald Trump, your vote was a hatecrime. The world looking Strange, dawg, i ride with a Tech Nine. I’m coming with the facts involved, taxin’ y’all, so call me when the straps involved. Talkin trash, pat the party with the action, dawg. Fo’ fo’ ways kids like they jackin’ off. Swear a nigga wanted to flip, i was nice with basketball still a wanted a prick. Got the brand new fives, still i want me a six. Like a nigga got a wife and still i want me yo bitch. Sold crack on the corner and back to back with them foreigners. I put my mind to it and got it right off the tour. Still they pull me over like, “What the fuck is you doing?”[?] What drug is you movin’. Dang man, i want these niggas dead. Put his arms to his head, he be Mr.Potato head. A nigga been feared, but never fuck with the feds. We killin’ everything, i hope you niggas prepared. On a lighter note, Niggas still coming with the fire, though. Burnin’ up the trees getting higher than Mariah Notes. Mink coat killa’ with the drug deala’. Sum it all up, fuck a fuck nigga

Outro

DJ Khaled & Calvin Harris – Don’t Quit Lyrics

[Intro: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
Yah
Ayy yo Calvin Harris, they ain’t see this one comin’! (Yah!)
Another one
Yah, yah
We the Best Music! DJ Khaled

[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
You know I like ’em special made for me (yeah)
I call ’em and they demonstrate for me (ooh yeah)
Spent $200K up on that body, yeah
‘Cause my lil’ baby ain’t for everybody, yeah
That’s why I hit her with that upgrade (upgrade)
I told her, “Stunt, that’s the upstage” (Upstage, upstage)
Everything up and up, babe (up, up and up, babe)
Out here ballin’ like we upstate

[Pre-Chorus: Travis Scott]
Oh, I drip her down in gold (drip, drip, drip, drip it up)
She used to tell me no
But who could tell me no? Yeah
Just how it goes, she sees the O’s (yah, yah)
And now she wanna roll
I hate to see her leave sometimes, but that ass on “woah”

[Chorus: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, don’t quit
You’re doin’ good right now, don’t quit
Put your old jeans on, now they won’t fit
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, so don’t quit (Let’s go!)

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Drip lil’ baby down in VVS’ (VVS)
Cuban link, girl that’s a new connection (Cuban link)
It’s me and you ’cause we in the selection (select)
Throw it back like it’s your new profession (new profession)
Yuh, like you get paid for it
Good brain like you get grades for it
Woodgrain, you got a taste for it
Leather soft, your body made for it (yah!)

[Pre-Chorus: Travis Scott]
Oh, I drip her down in gold (drip, drip, drip, drip it up)
She used to tell me no
But who could tell me no? Yeah
Just how it goes, she sees the O’s (yah, yah)
And now she wanna roll
I hate to see her leave sometimes, but that ass on “woah”

[Chorus: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, don’t quit
You’re doin’ good right now, don’t quit
Put your old jeans on, now they won’t fit
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, so don’t quit (Let’s ride!)

[Bridge: Jeremih]
Baby can we pick it up?
Come over here and sit down
Lil’ mama got a vibe, let’s ride
On it for a couple weeks now
Yeah, you know it’s you and me now
Top off with the seats down

[Verse 3: Jeremih]
Baby I’m a savage
Gassed up, couldn’t pass it
Ran it back like a rerun
She sittin’ pretty like a classic
Green light, we on go
And now she wanna roll
I hate to see her leave sometimes
But that ass on “woah”

[Chorus: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, don’t quit
You’re doin’ good right now, don’t quit
Put your old jeans on, now they won’t fit
My lil’ baby on thick, thick (yah!)
Girl that ass too fat, so don’t quit
You know I like it like that, so don’t quit (Let’s go!)

[Outro: Travis Scott & DJ Khaled]
Yah, yah
Another one

DJ Khaled – Iced Out My Arms Lyrics

[Intro: Future & DJ Khaled]
If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
We The Best Music!

[Pre-Chorus: Future & DJ Khaled]
You can hear my diamonds talkin’
You can, you can
You can hear my diamonds talkin’
You can, you can
You can hear my diamonds talkin’
You can, you can
You can see my diamonds talkin’
You can, you can see
DJ Khaled

[Chorus: Future, Takeoff & Offset]
I got Patek on my arms (Phillipe!)
I got Patek on my arms (Phillipe!)
I put Patek on my arms (unique!)
I put Patek on my arms (woo!)
I put Patek on my arms (ah!)
I put Patek on my arms (woo! ice)
I had to ice out my arms (ice)
I done iced out my charms

[Verse 1: Migos—Takeoff, Quavo & Offset]
Bust it down, bust it down, bust it down
This is a hundred Patek, 20 more for Piguets
Boardin’ a jet with a quart on my neck
Make her go board a plane with a brick on her breasts (hey!)
I shoulda played for the Mets (Mets)
OG two-tone my Patek (two-tone)
Makin’ these bitches obsessed
Makin’ these niggas grip TECs (ahh)
Flex on my ex (flex)
Like my man Khaled, say know we the best
She saw the Patek and got undressed for sex (‘Tek)
Damn I’m so dranked that I saw a T-Rex
Unleashin’ the beast and I beat on my chest
Ah, uh, step on the peds (step on the peds)
Patek on my flesh
Lambo wings, fly out the nest
We do not settle for less (who?)
I’m in the ghost with no head (ghost)
I’m thankin’ the Lord ’cause I’m blessed
And some of my niggas, they dead (rest in peace)
Pockets on Gotti
We pull out the street in big body
Might pop a wheelie, Kawasaki
We make the profit and cop it
As soon as they drop it
Money fallin’ out of my pocket (hey!)

[Chorus: Future & (Offset)]
I got Patek on my arms
I got Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I had to ice out my arms
I done iced out my charms
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
Niggas gon’ watch at the arms (unique!)
I put some ice on my arms (woo!)
I got Patek on my arms (ah!)
I got Patek on my arms (ice)
I had to ice out my arms (ice)
I done iced out my charms

[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Ice, ice, woah, woah
I put VVS’ in my Patek, who want static? (21)
Nigga don’t touch my watch, it’s gon’ be tragic
Keep that bratchet (fire)
Tennis chains and tennis bracelets
Nigga like I play at Wimbledon (21)
Gang, gang, bitch
Y’all niggas actin’ feminine
Gang, gang, bitch
We gon’ pull up on your Sprinter and (21)
Ice on my neck and my arm, it’s drippin’ (ooh, drippin’)
Saint Laurent sweater, lil’ bitch this ain’t no Coogi (yep)
Bitch you shop at JCPenney, you not bad and boujee (21)
Patek drippin’, Hublot drippin’
And I got a bust down Rollie, cost 60 (21)
Audemars bust down cost 150 (21)
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up
I got keys, I got keys like Khaled (keys)
My bed Tempur-Pedic, I got an M in the mattress
Lil’ bitch

[Chorus: Future & (Offset)]
I got Patek on my arms
I got Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I had to ice out my arms
I done iced out my charms
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
Niggas gon’ watch at the arms (unique!)
I put some ice on my arms (woo!)
I got Patek on my arms (ah!)
I got Patek on my arms (ice)
I had to ice out my arms (ice)
I done iced out my charms

[Verse 3: T.I.]
Yeah, yeah
The Patek Phillipe sit right on my wrist
With a super bad bitch, eatin’ right at Phillipe
Know she fuckin’ with a winner
Jury lookin’ like a slushie
Fresh up out the blender
Maybe I hit her, maybe I didn’t
Even if I did, I don’t remember
Been a player since the very beginning
Stones in my charm, never my denim, no
Chain flooded like the livin’ room
Incredible
Rappin’, it was either that or sellin’ dope
Shit, let the dice roll
Now diamonds all on top of diamonds, huh?
Drippin’, let you know I gotta go
Catch you anywhere, you get strong-armed
I’m talkin’ upstream on a paddle boat
Okay one car, two shoes
You in hot water like a pack of noodles
Yeah, wife-beater, no tattoos
Like Wu-Tang, my cash rules, yeah
Brand new Richard Mille and it’s tourbillion
‘Bout to swap the Patek for the Vacheron (switch it!)

[Chorus: Future & (Offset)]
I got Patek on my arms
I got Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I put Patek on my arms
I had to ice out my arms
I done iced out my charms
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!)
Niggas gon’ watch at the arms (unique!)
I put some ice on my arms (woo!)
I got Patek on my arms (ah!)
I got Patek on my arms (ice)
I had to ice out my arms (ice)
I done iced out my charms
I got Patek on my arms
I got Patek on my arms
I had to ice out my arms
I done iced out my charms

Rita Ora – Your Song

[Verse 1]
I woke up with a fear this morning
But I can taste you on the tip of my tongue
Alone without no warning
You’re by my side and we’ve got smoke in our lungs

[Pre-Chorus]
Last night we were way up, kissing in the back of the cab
And then you say "love, baby, let’s go back to my flat"
And when we wake up, never had a feeling like that
I got a reason, so man, put that record on again

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
I only wanna hear love songs
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Only wanna sing your song
Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m

[Hook]
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
Yeah, you know your song’s got me feeling like that

[Verse 2]
No fear but I think I’m falling
I’m not proud
But I’m usually the type of girl that would hit and run
No risk so I think I’m all in
When I kiss your lips, through my heartbeat thump

[Pre-Chorus]
And now we’re way up, dancing on the roof of the house
And then we make love, right there on your best friend’s couch
And then you say "love, this is what it’s all about"
So keep on kissing my mouth and put that record on again

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
I only wanna hear love songs
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Only wanna sing your song
Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m

[Hook]
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
Yeah, you know your song’s got me feeling like I’m

[Bridge]
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
I only wanna hear love songs
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Only wanna sing your song
Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna hear sad songs anymore
I only wanna hear love songs
I found my heart up in this place tonight
Don’t wanna sing mad songs anymore
Only wanna sing your song
Cause your song’s got me feeling like I’m

[Hook]
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
I’m in love, I’m in love, I’m in love
Yeah, you know your song’s got me feeling like I’m

B.o.B – Mr. Mister

[Intro: B.o.B]
I just put in work she call me Mister
(Hey Mister!)

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Mr. 4th quarter
Mr. Make it happen
Mr. Clean, what’s the addict
Mr. I keep your bitch happy
Mr. Cool, damn near mystical
Damn the ice cube
Mr. Count, Mr. Chow
Mr. Come and get your food
Mr. Bruce Leeroy with the kung fu
Mr. Rude, Mr. cutting school
Finna buss a move
Mr. T, Mr. Act a fool
Mr. Break the rules
Mr. Told you I’ll be there at 12 but ain’t get in till 2
Mr. Thought I was gon’ take her home but left her in a room
Mr. Scrooge, Mr. Take it off now bitch get in the pool
Mr. I already made it you can’t come around
Mr. Quiet, shhh
Bitch don’t make a sound
Yeah

[Chorus: B.o.B]
I just put in work she call me Mister
(Hey Mister!)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I’m so lazy tell my hoe to get the pitcher
Liquor, I’m straight up, she on Margarita mixer
Mister
I’m Mister
I ain’t never miss her
Mister
Bobby Bandz

[Verse 2: B.o.B]
Mr. Long, Mr. Did her wrong
Mr. Sing a song
Hit a bong, Mr. Cheech and Chong
Mr. In my zone
Mr. 2Pac Herringbone, on my collar bone
Heat is on, mister
Mr. got it going on
Master Don, black power ranger
I do not belong
Mr. Outside of the norm
Hieroglyph uniform
Mr. Candler Rd
Mr. Fried rice with the prawns
Mr. I mastered the style
I’m just working on my form
Mr. Solo Dolo, no this ain’t no ride along
Mr. Me and basic people somehow just don’t get along
I just brought a couple Negros with me, please don’t be alarmed
Mr. I guess I overslept and slept through my alarm
Mr. Rush, B Rich hit me up, I’m just waking up
In the clutch, come through with the clutch
Try me you’ll get touched
Never blink, never lose no sleep
Niggas huff and puff, claim they running up
Who the fuck? MC such and such
I’m Ryu
I done paid my dues
I do this shit daily
Mister
Mr. Lituation, Mr. Fuck you pay me
Mr. I might be here now, now I’m out in Vegas
Mr. If you ain’t with the movement, it ain’t no conversation
Preach

[Chorus: B.o.B]
I just put in work she call me Mister
(Hey Mister!)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I’m so lazy tell my hoe to get the pitcher
Liquor, I’m straight up, she on Margarita mixer
Mister
I’m Mister
I ain’t never miss her
Mister
Bobby Bandz

HAIM – Want You Back

[Verse 1: Danielle]
Some things are long forgotten
Some things were never said
We were on one endless road
But I had a wandering heart

[Verse 2: Danielle]
I said we were opposite lovers
(Said it from the beginning)
You kept trying to prove me wrong
(Said you’d always see it through)
And I know that I ran you down
So you ran away with your heart

[Chorus]
But just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you

[Verse 3: Danielle]
I know it’s hard to hear it
And it may never be enough
But don’t take it out on me now
‘Cause I blame it all on myself

[Verse 4: Danielle]
And I had a fear of forgiveness
(Said it from the beginning)
I was too proud to say I was wrong
(Said you’d always see me through)
All that time is gone, no more fearing control
I’m ready for the both of us now

[Chorus]
So just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
Just know that I want you back
(Just know that I want you)
Just know that I want you back
(Just know that I want you)
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
(Just know that I want you back, baby)

[Bridge: Alana]
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you

[Chorus]
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you back
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
Just know that I want you back
(Just know that I want you)
Just know that I want you back
(Just know that I want you)
Just know that I want you
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you
(Just know that I want you back, baby)
(Just know that I want you)
(Just know that I want you back, baby)
I’ll take the fall and the fault in us
I’ll give you all the love I never gave before I left you

DJ Khaled – I’m So Grateful (feat. Sizzla)

[Intro]
DJ Khaled!

[Verse 1]
I wanna say thank you for the time and the love you share
All the help and the effort just to get me there
When everyone turned their back you showed me how much you care
You believed in me never forget you i swear

[Hook]
I’m so grateful for all you’ve done to bless your soul
With the riches of love forever
Every last time
It’s a human blessing, hey, let it flow
It’s a pleasure

[Verse 2]
Put my trust in the most high and my prayers are so consistent
Who’d have thought, it would be like this today
Nothing beat prayers, lift up your red lion in the jungle
I tell ya, he whom have been blessed

[Interlude: DJ Khaled]
Welcome to Grateful (strength is strength)
To realise and appreciate your blessings
Embrace your blessings from your heart
Express your gratitude from doing righteous deeds
Asahd, my son – I love you
Thank you God
I also want to thank all my enemies, for turning they backs on me
Thank you
I’m so…

[Hook]
I’m so grateful for all you’ve done to bless your soul
With the riches of love forever
Every last time
It’s a human blessing, hey, let it flow
It’s a pleasure

Power is up an hour, searching for a better way out
DJ Khaled!

[Hook]
I’m so grateful for all you’ve done to bless your soul
With the riches of love forever
Every last time
It’s a human blessing, hey, let it flow
It’s a pleasure

[Outro]
Power is up an hour, searching for a better way out

2 Chainz – Trap Check (Uncensored)

Realest nigga in it, already know
Got trapper of the year 4 times in a row
Realest nigga in it, already know
Got trapper of the year 4 times in a row
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Trap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Rap shit check, trap shit check
Cashier check, fashion check
Foreign car check, foreign bitch check
Rolex check, gold around my neck
Juju on the diamond, my umbrella’s designer
Stand on your recliner, pourin’ all the wine up
Yea I used to pitch, you should see my wind up
Nigga fuck with me ain’t no telling where you wind up
It’s all love, positive vibes
Walking through the airport in crocodile slides
Wet floor signs, hands on thighs
If you got a check put your hands up high
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Come on, come on, come on
I rock the microphone, I had to thank the Lord
I am in rare form, I had to get it on
You never feed me, I use my own seasoning
Autograph cleavage, how many girls believe you?
How many girls you tried, I know a girl you lied to
She wants your ass to die, I look you dead in your eye
It’s real nigga season, it’s right after Easter
Might buy me a Regal, put that on my Visa
I need me some singles, don’t care if you’re single
Take you and mingle, take you to Neiman’s
We hit the bars tonight, look at the roof on the Wraith
It look like the stars at night, yeah
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check
Rap shit check, foreign shit check
Fashion shit check, cashing shit check
I ain’t talkin’ Nike when I’m talkin’ ‘bout a check
Bought your girl some Nikes when she asked me ‘bout a check

Drake – Signs (Louis Vuitton’s Spring-Summer 2018 collection)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Champagne with breakfast while I’m yawning
You can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning
Lord forgive me, I can’t take things slowly (No)
I’m goin’ on them once I get going (No-no)

[Chorus]
Just tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can’t play myself
I need to take it easy
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy

[Verse 1]
Like Lisa
You need a
Money and Visa
And you get what you want
Always from me
I can’t say "No" when you say "Please"
I can’t say "No"
How you shine
You need a
Baby with me, uh
And I’m takin’ my time
Just wait on me
I can’t say "No" when you say "Please"
I can’t say "No"
You wanna drink like Bajan and dance like Trini
Yeah, you want a supermodel pose like mi real friend Winnie
Yeah, vacation’s done but I’m not finished, no

[Pre-Chorus]
Champagne with breakfast while I’m yawning
Can’t drink all day if you don’t start in the morning
Lord forgive me, I can’t take things slowly (No)
I’m goin’ on them once I get going (No-no)

[Chorus]
Just tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can’t play myself
I need to take it easy
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy

[Verse 2]
I stay to myself
I’ll explain myself
I can’t play myself
Oh, first night
Holy night
Five in the morning, yeah
And it feels like you’re mine
Signs of the times
Oh, what a time
Playin’ it right, playin’ it perfect
Laughin’ it off but I know you’re hurtin’
Signs of the times
I say all the time
Taking my time just gets harder to find it
But you’re playin’ it right, you’re playin’ me perfect

[Chorus]
Just tryna take it all off for me
Tryna stay real close to me
I gotta catch myself
I can’t play myself
I need to take it easy
Easy, easy, easy
Easy, easy, easy, easy

Danger Mouse – Chase Me (feat. Run The Jewels & Big Boi)

[Intro]
Here’s what we know:
Two men and a woman came into the bank branch
Clad in black business clothing
Trench coats, bandannas, and sunglasses
They pulled guns out and ordered everybody to the floor
And then cleaned out the registers
And hear this—they even swiped jewelry from some of the customers

[Verse 1: El-P]
Aye, woo! Woo!
Run, Run, Run The Jewels
Gangster like you wake up in Dickies and load the clippy
The rate of our ascension makes statisticians feel sickly
Accountants, they get snippy, they never counted so quickly
Got ’em up sniffin’ yak up off an abacus for a living
Crime authors, autobiographically bastards
Pain passin’, put a pain in your brain batter
Style droppin’ the drums and stun all gawkers
Small talkers get launched on, clobbered and tossed off
Knock ’em on just to get rocks off
Put a pause on all of that soft talk, chop chop
Tick tock, you got until the hands on the clock stop
I’m bagging a bag, then I’m backing out, better back off

[Hook: El-P]
That’s why I’m outta here, baby
Before these clowns put me down in the ground, baby
I’m running reds ’til I’m out of this town, baby
You want your money back? Chase me

[Verse 2: Killer Mike]
Jewel runner, gold dripper, flow flipper
Smoke killer, slow sipper, quick temper
Temperamental, sharp mental, departmental
Tight fellow, wouldn’t want to be him, wouldn’t want to see him
They the type, really be jealous, get’cha hype
Oh, Jesus, these niggas is polices
We gon’ shower on these pussies, they mommas gon’ know Jesus
[?] told me "Money, these niggas should know better
But they monkeys so you got to show junkies ain’t no let up"
Bad manners, the bad man’ll do bad things
A bad bitch gave me bomb head to Bad Brains
The sheriff’s daughter, we be outta there ‘fore dad came

[Hook: El-P]
That’s why I’m outta here, baby
Before these clowns put me down in the ground, baby
I’m running reds ’til I’m out of this town, baby
You want your money back? Chase me

[Interlude]
You ain’t gonna get your money back
Ain’t gonna get the money, jack
You ain’t gonna get that money back
I got the bag, it ain’t coming back
You ain’t gonna get your money, jack
I got the bag, it ain’t coming back
You ain’t gonna get your money, jack
I got the bag

[Verse 3: Big Boi]
Real grippers, pimp niggas with Gucci slippers
Coochie tippers, Magic City got groupie strippers
A crew of killers and dealers, we got this newbie with us
We turn Pirellis to jellies, ex cons and former cellies
Stay on ready, foot on that very heavy
Good on deck, smelly smelly
Show some respect or you’ll get showered like parade confetti
Made man, I’m made already, nobody safe from petty
450 horse up in the Porsche, 600 in the Chevy
Buddy, I’m nutty, I’ve got some screws loose
And if your bitch wants some cutty, baby, I choose you
Underground kings, speed and sound things
Run the sacks and be aware of all your surroundings

[Hook: El-P]
That’s why I’m outta here, baby
Before these clowns put me down in the ground, baby
I’m running reds ’til I’m out of this town, baby
You want your money back? Chase me

[Outro]
Thank you very much, ladies and gentlemen
Right now, I got to tell you about the fabulous, most groovy…

Sauce Walka – We Did It

[Intro]
Know what i’m talking bout
Now can you splash that

[Verse 1]

Walking around with a 40 piece, i put the flavour out in them streets
I send them choppers out when its beef, i had your bitch freaking in the sheets, Who is you lil niggas anyway
Im buying diamonds like real estate
Im buying choppers like real estate and i’m still buying real estate where should i live today (Damn)
Buying a ghost how i feel today, buying a pint how i feel today
I hit your bitch with a fadeaway, She wear my jersey like Dr. J
Im aftermath like Dr.Dre and i’m got bitches like Yeezy
Im selling snow like Jeezy, I got white bitches like Yeezy
I got a soul like Jesus, i bet these bitches gone prey to me
She left her family to stay with me, she wanna make a new way with me, go get her first 100k wit me, shit on these hater hoes faithfully
Go to my shows and fly planes with me
She wanna drip and leave stains with me

[Hook] (x2)
We Did It (x8)
Hunnids on Hunnids We Did It
Bunnies on Bunnies We Did It
Made it from nothing We Did It
Name it who done We Did It

[Verse 2]
Who got them bad bitches really though
Who getting paid and who tricking though
Who got the hearts of the criminals
Who got the killers thats quick to go
Who got the streets in a figure four
Who had them fights at the corner store
Who brought them kids to them foreign doors, bought them 30’s and choppers on the stage nigga the city know
Who got you hated foreally though, got your bitch flaking foreally though, got your bitch taken foreally though
Who showed you greatness foreally though
Who got you buying the Jesus pieces
Who gave you flavour like Reese’s pieces
Who took your bitch out to (?)
Who told you buying this ice is easy
Who told you lil niggas you can do it
Who gave you hope, Who was your influence
Who made you niggas move like a unit
Who made you lil niggas go and do it (Oweee)
Who made you lil niggas go and get it (Meee)
Who made you niggas believe in it
Go get a bitch a receive with it
You didn’t think it could happen until we did it

[Hook] (x2)
We Did It (x8)
Hunnids on Hunnids We Did It
Bunnies on Bunnies We Did It
Made it from nothing We Did It
Name it who done We Did It

[Outro]
Oweeeee
Now can you splash that

Radiohead – Man Of War

[Verse 1]
Drift all you like from ocean to ocean
Search the whole world
But drunken confessions and hijacked affairs
Will just make you more alone

[Verse 2]
When you come home I’ll bake you a cake
Made of all their eyes
I wish you could see me dressed for the kill

[Refrain]
You’re my man of war
You’re my man of war
Yeah, the worms will come for you, big boots
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 3]
So unplug the phones, stop all the taps
It all comes flooding back
To poison clouds and poisoned dwarves

[Refrain]
You’re my man of war
You’re my man of war
Yeah, the worms will come for you, big boots
Yeah, the worms will come for you, big boots
For you, big boots

MoneyBagg Yo – Real Me

[Hook]
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
I had some folks trynna kill me
Got niggas thinkin’ they is me
I had some folks trynna charge me
Talkin’ bout murders and robberies
They look at me as a problem
Trynna figure me out trynna solve me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I cannot help the streets feel me

[Verse 1]
This a new year getting new paper
Every 6 months I got a new hater
Gotta start makin’ zombies outta niggas
Actin tough bring the bitch up out a nigga
Need to tell the truth that’s the real you
You talking shit but ion hear you
I’m so up you down so I ain’t near you
So behind me yeah you in my rearview
They had my face on some news clips
Niggas round here got some loose lips
Hundred some shots out of one clip
Make yo’ ass do it gang no flip
I’m makin sure me and my team good (my kids and my momma nem)
Im straight on these for the moment ass niggas and bitches its too much that come with them
Im influenced by dope boys gangsters and OGs so I still hang with them
All my day 1 niggas sitting right here beside me
Yea I still remain with them
This rolley on me got me frozen
[??] died he told me I’m chosen
A year later like a bomb I exploded
Money up now oouu I’m so loaded

[Hook]
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
I had some folks trynna kill me
Got niggas thinkin’ they is me
I had some folks trynna charge me
Talkin’ bout murders and robberies
They look at me as a problem
Trynna figure me out trynna solve me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I cannot help the streets feel me

[Verse 2]
I had to make a decision
Knew I would have people against me
I had to figure out if I wanted to strap up or wanted to take care of my children
See selling dope was cool
But it ain’t cool when indictment start comin’ out
Ain’t cool when you trap with a nigga and if he get caught and start runnin’ his damn mouth
2 shows 1 night had to hop on a Leer
They don’t wanna see me right here
They wanna catch me sleep without the banger, but Im never wrong out here
Guess you mad cause I found out the real you
Cut you off cause I ain’t feel you
Run ya mouth like a bitch do
Talking down like I’m deaf, ion hear you
Some shit happen at my show one time shots got fired they tried to pin it on me
I seen this shit ‘fore it happen ‘fore I started winning close people started switchin’ on me
Lil bitch tried to bash me cause ian give that hoe the dick
Mad cause I’m not the nigga that she with
Or is it cause I’m up and havin’ shit?

[Hook]
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
I had some folks trynna kill me
Got niggas thinkin’ they is me
I had some folks trynna charge me
Talkin’ bout murders and robberies
They look at me as a problem
Trynna figure me out trynna solve me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I had to make them folks feel me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
This right here right here the real me
I cannot help the streets feel me

Kyle & Lil Yachty – iSpy (On Jimmy Kimmel) (Live)

Man fuck
What’s wrong Kyle?
Man these, kids man, talkin’ shit, makin’ me feel bad
Man, fuck them kids, bro. Look around, bro, look at life
Man you’re right
Mn, you see, you see these fine bitches over here?
Yeah, woah
You see these trees man? You see this water?
I guess it is okay
Come on, man, you got so much more to appreciate, man
Man you know what, y-you’re right
You damn right, I’m right, I can’t remember a time I was goddamn wrong
Man, thanks, Lil Boat
Hey man, that’s what I’m here for
I ain’t been gettin’ high
Well maybe a little, baby I don’t wanna lie
I know when you text me girl, I don’t always reply
Well you’re not an angel either, you can’t even fly
I notice, you think that you know shit
All this shade that’s comin’ at me, I wonder who throws it
They can’t see the vision, boy they must be out of focus
That’s a real hot album homie, I wonder who wrote it, oh shit
Otay, pray them niggas go away
Always hella clowns around it look like Cirque Du Soleil
This is not the album either, these are just the throwaways
This shit still so cold when it drop, it’s gonna be a mothafuckin’ snow day
Ayy, boy is good and he knows it, he don’t say it, he shows it
I’m just like DeRozan, if I shoot it, it goes in
I am in Cali just coastin’, get ’em so wet they need coasters
I got a selfie with Oprah, I just ain’t ever post it
And I’m in my happy place posted, I ain’t frown since ’06
I ain’t cried since ’01, my pad like Six Flags and your house is no fun
You can come back to mine though, your friend ain’t cute but it’s fine though
We gon’ end on a high note
I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get ’cause she don’t get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
Oh, I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get ’cause she don’t get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I
She said she 21, I might have to I.D. that
All my bitches come in pairs like balls in my nutsack
I remember ridin’ around the city in a hatchback
Lookin’ for a problem with my young goblins
I’mma send a model home with her neck throbbin’
I done made so much money that it’s non-stoppin’
Got my brothers on my back like the last name
I remember tellin’ everyone I couldn’t be tamed
Woah, six months later I had snapped and now I’m in the game
Went from fake chains to diamonds in another lane
Went from "Can you take me here?" to screening out the lane
Went from "Damn this nigga lame" to remember my name
So I remember all the people who ain’t fucked with me
They went to college, now all them niggas is history
Upgraded from gold to diamonds in my teeth
Riding deep in the van, like we lookin’ for a mystery (Raggy!)
So don’t fuck with me, no, lately I been livin’ life luxury
Boat and Kyle stick together like piano keys
And on my mother’s mother I won’t fuck a bitch without a damn rubber
I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get ’cause she don’t get too many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
Oh, I, I spy with my little eye
A girlie I can get ’cause she don’t get to o many likes
A curly-headed cutie I can turn into my wife
Wait, that means forever, ever, hold up, never mind
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I, I spy with my little eye
I spy, I spy with my little eye
Oh I

BLACKPINK – ‘마지막처럼 (As If It’s Your Last)

너 뭔데 자꾸 생각나
자존심 상해 애가 타
얼굴이 뜨겁고 가슴은 계속 뛰어
내 몸이 맘대로 안 돼 어지러워
넌 한 줌의 모래 같아
잡힐 듯 잡히지 않아
넌 쉽지 않은 걸 그래서 더 끌려
내 맘이 맘대로 안 돼 어이없어

지금 너를 원하는
내 숨결이 느껴지니
널 바라보고 있어도
Missing you
서툰 날 Won’t you set me free

Baby 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘
그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워

거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게
마지막 사랑인 것처럼

마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
마지막 밤인 것처럼 Love
마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
내일 따윈 없는 것처럼

Uh Imma fall in love baby
You gon finna catch me
Uh give you all of this baby
Call me pretty and nasty
Cause we gonna get it
my love you can bet it on
black we gon double
the stack on them whoa!
I be the Bonnie and
you be my Clyde
We ride or die
Xs and Os

시간은 흘러가는데
마음만 급해지지
내 세상은 너 하나만
Missing you
서툰 날 Won’t you set me free

Baby 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘
그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워

거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게
마지막 사랑인 것처럼

마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
마지막 밤인 것처럼 Love
마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
내일 따윈 없는 것처럼

One two three
새로운 시작이야
절대 뒤돌아보진 않을 거니까

날 너에게 던지면
너는 날 꼭 잡아줘
세상은 우릴 꺾지 못할 테니까

BLACKPINK in your area

Baby 날 터질 것처럼 안아줘
그만 생각해 뭐가 그리 어려워

거짓말처럼 키스해줘 내가 너에게
마지막 사랑인 것처럼

마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
마지막 밤인 것처럼 Love
마지막처럼 마-마-마지막처럼
내일 따윈 없는 것처럼 Love

MC Stojan – Bogata (feat. KURTOAZIJA)

(baca pare lomi čaše
ona odbija sve bogataše
i samo suvo zlato i dijamati
ona je bogata mala
i ceo grad Instagram joj prati)

Svaki klub svaki splav u Beogradu
obišla je za vikend
ali bukvalno mislim na jedan vikend

Puni ormari Versace i Cavalli
i Gucci štikle
što joj bukvalno služe samo za slike

Ona Belvedere prosipa po podu
šampanjac Moet pije kao vodu
nema kluba gde joj ne znaj bar ime

U jednom separeu uvek je na stolu
časti ceo klub ona uvek ima lovu
ali ne znaju za kime ona gine

Bogata mala ,
ona baca pare lomi čaše
ona je bogata mala
ona odbija sve bogataše
ona je bogata mala

I samo suvo zlato i dijamati
ona je bogata mala
i ceo grad Instagram joj prati

(Bogata)

Ona Belvedere prosipa po podu
šampanjac Moet pije kao vodu
nema kluba gde joj ne znaj bar ime

U jednom separeu uvek je na stolu
časti ceo klub ona uvek ima lovu
ali ne znaju za kime ona gine

Bogata mala ,
ona baca pare lomi čaše
ona je bogata mala
ona odbija sve bogataše
ona je bogata mala

I samo suvo zlato i dijamati
ona je bogata mala
i ceo grad Instagram joj prati

(Bogata)

Sandra Afrika – Buduce Bivse

Zaboravi na sve
ove noći želim da si pored mene
ni kasnije ni pre
svaka moja želja ima svoje vreme

Ovo je ta noć
ovo su ti sati
neko će da shvati
neko će da pati
a to neću biti ja

[Refren]
Sve su buduće već bivše
ništa manje ništa više
posle mene koža ti se
skupo prodaje

Sve su druge uvek druge
zrno sreće zrno tuge
samo ova luda glava
prva ostaje

Zaboravi na sve
ništa neće biti isto posle mene
i otrov sam i lek
nema pomoći kad udjem ti u vene

Ovo je ta noć
idemo d grada
neko će da leti
a neko će da srada
a to neću biti ja

[Refren]
Sve su buduće već bivše
ništa manje ništa više
posle mene koža ti se
skupo prodaje

Sve su druge uvek druge
zrno sreće zrno tuge
samo ova luda glava
prva ostaje

Uzeću ti dušu sve dok
mi je tvoja košulja na meni
voleću te
dok ti srce ne okamenim

[Refren]
Sve su buduće već bivše
ništa manje ništa više
posle mene koža ti se
skupo prodaje

Sve su druge uvek druge
zrno sreće zrno tuge
samo ova luda glava
prva ostaje

Urge Overkill – Girl, You’ll Be A Woman Soon

Girl, you’ll be a woman soon
I love you so much, can’t count all the ways
I’ve died for you girl and all they can say is
"He’s not your kind"
They never get tired of putting me down
And I’ll never know when I come around
What I’m gonna find
Don’t let them make up your mind

Don’t you know, girl, you’ll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand
Girl, you’ll be a woman soon
Soon, you’ll need a man

I’ve been misunderstood for all of my life
But what they’re saying girl it cuts like a knife
"The boy’s no good"
Well, I’ve finally found what I’m a-looking for
But if they get their chance they’ll end it for sure
Surely would
Baby, I’ve done all I could

Now it’s up to you girl, you’ll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand
Girl, you’ll be a woman soon
Soon, you’ll need a man

Girl, you’ll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand
Girl, you’ll be a woman soon
Soon but soon, you’ll need a man

Girl, you’ll be a woman soon
Please, come take my hand

Wu-Tang Clan – Don’t Stop

Yeah, now we’re gonna give a shout out, knowumsayin’?
Def Jam, knowumsayin’?
Niggas like Method Man, Redman
Say all the artists here, knowumsayin’?
Bacon Lot, knowumsayin’?
I don’t need no introductions, Cat
Whuuuuut

I’m sittin’ in my west, I’m analyzin’ thoughts
I’m sippin’ off a quart that I just had bought
I’m thinkin’ of the moment, things soar in that head
I feel assurin’ durin’, also glad
Yes, feel assured by knowin’ I won
’cause there’s no one who can fuck wit A-Sun
I’m not bein’ pushy but I’m born to boss
You need A-Sun, oh yes, well of course
Don’t see the riot, everyone keeps quiet
If you don’t believe nigga, get hyper and try it
Yes it is me, a total fresh MC
Yo, I’m born to be, MC history
Rhyming on time because that’s the deal
You’re only as fresh as your ass feel
Other MC’s, you are bound to fall
’cause your real world is not a world at all

1 – Drunken Master, styles causin’ street disaster
Blaze cut faster than a fairy slasher
Tai-chi, Kung Fu fighting, ODB hands quick as lightenin’
Techique too deadly
Iron fist blew the pawn, switch styles like lay long
Let’s get it on, heavy chow broke, it’s not ’bout
Shadow boxin’, better punch, you need oxegen, try again
When you catch the second wind, I’ll break you in

Approach the mic slow, it’s about to blow
One foot crow crane, anti-chain movement
Restore the ming, some take this thing for joke
Serious men deep in thought, misunderstood, held the fork
He’s too defensive, too mean, you didn’t, now it’s a scene
These cats over here got glock holdin’ him down
These niggas scheming, I’m seeing everything
Ten steps ahead, on the wall smokin’ my
Agent high told best friend of the wine

Still drunk offa cheap wine
Holdin’ front lines, niggas want to front, fine
Fuck wit me and mine, rain on your sunshine
Swine nigga’s come as hard as a pork rind
Can you dig it? Only five percent live it
While the rest of you fake niggas try to get it
Now fuck around

Down wit the all and together down crew
The jizza, the rizza, me of course too
The thing I’m analyzing is strickly Hip Hop
That’s what’s made, well made is on my workshop
You was unable plus earn advance
Just to touch the untouchable kip hop dance
They’re sayin’ of the utmost, truly I’m the utmost
Have you ever caught the hip hop holy ghost
Man, I mean really, that shit is mad hype
Especially when you find yourself rhymin’ over mics
I became a wrecker through my amplifier
Break it down base, treble through my dancer
That’s one new dance, it’s to my Black Magic music
It’s not classic, arabic, or basic
It’s strickly thickly, dirty and districkly
If not don’t you pick me and forget me

Down wit the all and together down crew
The jizza, the rizza, me of course too
The thing I’m analyzing is strickly Hip Hop
That’s what’s made, well made is on my workshop
You was unable plus earn advance
Just to touch the untouchable kip hop dance
They’re sayin’ of the utmost, truly I’m the utmost
Have you ever caught the hip hop holy ghost
Man, I mean really, that shit is mad hype
Especially when you find yourself rhymin’ over mics
I became a wrecker through my amplifier
Break it down base, treble through my dancer
That’s one new dance, it’s to my Black Magic music
It’s not classic, arabic, or basic
It’s strickly thickly, dirty and districkly
If not don’t you pick me and forget me

Wizkid – Naughty Ride (feat. Major Lazer)

[Intro]
Bust the tune
Oh, yeah yeah yeah
International flex
[?]

[Chorus]
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride

[Verse 1]
Can I get my keys, oh Sade?
You say you not gon’ leave, oh Sade
Slow down, I beg you, slow down
Why you gon’ to leave, oh Sade?
Now you want to leave, oh Sade
Slow down, I beg you, slow down

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Don’t you listen to the people
What the people got to say
I’m addicted to your love, girl
You’re the morning to my night
If you no leave, I no [?]
If you no sleep, I no sleep, oh
I wanna see you everyday, you light up my day
Come live this starboy way

[Chorus]
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride

[Verse 2]
Oh, why, oh, why, oh, why
You tell me la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lies
Baby, bring it back and rewind slow
Give me that thing, it’s mine
Oh, why, oh, why, oh, why
Don’t tell me la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lie, no

[Pre-Chorus 2]
[?] give it to you
Make you dance, make you, make you break easier
[?]
Make you show them, say you know these
[?] give it to you
Make you dance, dance, make you break easier
[?]
Make you tell them, say you know these

[Chorus]
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride
Ride, naughty ride
Ride, naughty ride
Oh, my girl, naughty ride, ride, ride

[Outro]
More fire, international flex
Starboy [?], yeah

Trae tha Truth – I’m On 3.0 (feat. T.I., Snoop Dogg, Rick Ross, Dave East, Fabolous, G-Eazy & More)

[Intro: Trae tha Truth]
They say three times the charm, huh? I got ya

[Verse 1: Trae tha Truth]
Yeah, all gas, fast, livin’ like somethin’ was speedin’
Ashy to classy, now I bless ’em like someone who sneezin’
I’m only here to give ’em pressure, bitch, picture me squeezin’
Against the world like I was Pac, wasn’t nobody believin’
Nothin’ deceivin’, know the truth, what the fuck you was needin’?
Gather this evenin’ for the one, reputation was steamin’
Vision me gleamin’ from the mud, ain’t no point in you cleanin’
I’m motivation for the ones who nobody was feedin’
Automatic still give ’em the same kick
Started the sideline, now I’m starrin’ in game 6
Spit and make ’em replay it like they’re stuck on the same disc
Work, I give ’em new, never stretchin’ the same brick
Never the same chick, yeah I’m still on that same shit
Cop me a new spot, tryna see where the plane fits
Picture me with a crown, next to that where my name sits
Galaxy in the ceilin’ just to show ’em what fame gets

[Verse 2: T.I.]
In the heart of the jungle walkin’ through the fire
You beat the charge if you show up with an alibi
Runnin’ wild in the city, no direction
All we know is get that dough, run up the checks and
I’m self-made, wasn’t made for the military
Get paid, dodge jail and the cemetery
You better reach for the stars, take your best shot
You let them haters kill your dream, your ass be assed out, forreal

[Verse 3: Dave East]
Fill a Backwood with three nicks
V6, cut the coke, remix
Squeeze clips if ever we hear that he snitched
I’m allergic to broke niggas in the precinct
Found out my man was hatin’ and we ain’t speak since
Barney’s, Nord’s can’t add up the paper we spent
Tryna get drunk, I’m tokin’, I got a P bent
I touched a million, ain’t sleep since, on defense

[Verse 4: Tee Grizzley]
Freedom got me feelin’ like I flown up
Out of prison, I ain’t think that I was blowin’ up
Bunch of young rich niggas home, Rollies up
Run up on us, watch how quick I’ll lift the toaster up
Money got me feelin’ like you can’t control us
Servin’, watchin’ out for the patrollers
We used to play the game, play on your controllers
Seen niggas get killed, heart froze up
Picked up them choppas, got to go and duck
Shootin’ everything up, it ain’t no ho in us
Shit ain’t even last, free bro and them
In Chicago I’m home, that’s on foe and them
Now I’m thinkin’ right ’cause I see I can make it
Started, fam strugglin’, I couldn’t take it
You got it out the mud, I got it out the pavement
I used to miss payments, got the title, dare you try to take it

[Verse 5: Royce da 5’9"]
Triple OG
Never without vision or livin’ goal-free
Never writ it though
I’ve been out gettin’ this since ’03
Every little red cent and every dividend
Has been counted and acquired
Been legit, legal and been with the code
I’m colder than December in the winter cold
Look, I’ve been out givin’ canned goods and clothes
To the children on 34th, real nigga, ugh

[Verse 6: Curren$y]
I could put you on like socks
Put you on like my watch
Put you on the block, you can get that off
Put you on the right lot, you can get that coke
Put you on like a fitted
Put you on in my city
Got the stars in the ceilin’, that’s the Wraith
Got the top in the trunk, that’s a don
I could give it to a nigga either way ’cause I’m on, L

[Chorus: D.R.A.M., Gary Clark, Jr., & Mark Morrison]
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, yeah

[Verse 7: Snoop Dogg]
Wakin’ up, feelin’ good, rollin’ through the neighborhood
Do or die, every day, I lead ’em in a different way
I don’t take no mess, get it off of my chest
I’ma be dressed to impress, no stress, fresh
Off the east side, Trae called me up and said
"Unc I’ma need you on the b-side"
So I came through, ah, mic checked, one-two, uh
Gettin’ real funky, kinda smell like manure
Eight cars, eight stars
Return of the mack with these hot eight bars
Flip through it, dip through it
This is the shit that’ll make you get to it
Break down, give it up, pour it up
Now drink it up, roll it up
Light it up, how you feel, y’all?
See you in high definition with a mothafuckin’ real Dogg

[Verse 8: Fabolous]
And every day I’m on
And if I wasn’t, then why would I say I’m on?
Get an M and get low, that’s the Dre I’m on
Get a B in blue, that’s the Jay I’m on
They on sidelines watchin’ what play I’m on
I call a audible, that’s what a baller do
They keep askin’ me, is there more to do?
Well ain’t water wet? Well then it’s more to get
To my shorty’s set, and his shorty’s set
This game ain’t over, it’s more quarters left
I gotta rep my city, do it for the set
I gotta talk my shit until I’m short of breath
‘Cause the world is full of niggas tryna off your on switch
Tryna find a place that your coffin gon’ fit
Me and my niggas on some confidente shit
And we ain’t really feelin’ that off and on shit, I’m on

[Verse 9: Rick Ross]
Maybach Music
Chasin’ paper, starin’ out the casket
Was a stunna ’til they froze all the assets
Killers at your neck ’til you cut a check
You talkin’ ’bout the money, nigga, where it’s at?
Cars for my dogs, do it for the cause
Right back here tomorrow, nigga, inshallah
Prayin’ on my knees, do it for the keep
Do it for the team, or I’ma let it be

[Verse 10: Chamillionaire]
Chamilitary mane
They thought I was done, but really I ain’t even stress it
Just look at all the dough I got invested
Two years and two billion dollar exits
And now your relevance ain’t lookin’ that impressive (it ain’t)
So glad we ain’t gotta chase relevance
And I would like to thank the dead presidents
For not livin’ forever-ever, forever-ever
For all of them that passed, I’ve been gettin’ paid ever since
Be okay, still paid, still stackin’ it
We gon’ stay, courtside, that’s accurate
We gon’ take the White House and get back in it
They tried to turn us in to the villains like Colin Kaepernick
But it’s okay, Gotham City needs savin’
You’ll fight back but I’ma shock ’em like Raiden
I don’t fold, I don’t quit and don’t cave in
Your worst nightmare, Freddy Krueger, Wes Craven

[Chorus: D.R.A.M., Gary Clark, Jr., & Mark Morrison]
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, yeah

[Verse 11: G-Eazy]
And I don’t think he really needs any coachin’
The weather’s gettin’ hot, Eazy Season approachin’
Came up and everybody sees the devotion
I put the work in, I cause a commotion
Whenever I’m in public, modern-day Elvis
Hoes at my shows wanted selfies
Made it here and ain’t nobody helped us
Now I’m on a path to be great
So they say, that’s what everybody tells us

[Verse 12: Styles P]
Raised knee-deep in the dope game
If I had two guns up then they was both aimed
Saturday mornin’, I’m watchin’ Soul Train
Eatin’ leftover food, lo-mein
Now I’m plant-based, couple juice bars
I’m on now, I don’t care if the stamp straight
Told Trae I’m the truth like his name is
Can show you what pain is, I’ll tell you what game is, ghost

[Chorus: D.R.A.M., Gary Clark, Jr., & Mark Morrison]
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on

[Verse 13: E-40]
Ayy Trae, let the councilor speak
E-40! The best that ever did it and got away with it
Let the councilor speak
Not a septic tank, but I’m with the shit
On my coast, I’m the topic and the subject
Where I’m from it’s hella squeeze and heathens’ guns bust
I wish that TD Jakes would come and pray for us
They pimpin’, they flockin’, they like to steal and rob
Backdoor their loved ones, inside job
That’s why I stay with a stapler, a baby tomahawk
Life or death situations in case I gotta pop
I made a promise to the lord that I’ma keep it funky
Never switched, never sell my soul for money
I always been for right, maybe that’s what’s wrong
Now I’m on like the most requested song
Since a teen, I was doin’ my thing, magazine
On the 1300 block, we had a machine
I had a quarter mil’ at the age of 19
In the kitchin’ cookin’ birdies with no wings
The best rappers come from the gravel, the slums
Empty rack with spaghetti sauce jars rockin’ up crumbs
It ain’t easy bein’ on for 30 years to see the glitter and glamour
But not the blood, sweat and tears
I’m an old ass youngsta, bruh, I’m a vet
Sick Wid It Records, sellin’ cassettes before the internet
I never made a mixtape in my life
But one day I’ma do it for my fans, the people that saved my life
I’m on

[Chorus: D.R.A.M., Gary Clark, Jr., & Mark Morrison]
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, I’m on
I’m on, yeah

Mobb Deep – Cop Hell

Cop Cop Cop Hell (4X)

I’m sendin’ cops to Cop Hell (yeah) with gasoline draws
Fuck ya boots and ya bullshit thoughts
I couldn’t give a fuck about ya petty annie
I’mma vigil annie who stalk every nigga granny
I’mma put all the cops will they take what I got
But when they try, they gonna get bucked in the motherfucking head
At point blank range I treat a cop like chump change
It’s gladder than fuckin great
The insane paragraphs of payin the tax, shoot on
Keep a griz .20 for a bag of bugga
You know my style I gets buck-motherfucking-wild
Rock a cop and put a bitch nigga on trial
So know the smooth, keep my cool, when I peep ’em
Jet on the roof till them fuck death, I don’t need ’em
But, then again who does, I didn’t stutter, motherfucker
I cut at ya like butter, so
Check my rock and get that ass clocked
Cause of ’round my way all niggas do is dream ’bout rocks

Cop Cop Cop Hell
"Whatcha gonna do when I start to step to you"
Co Cop Cop Hell (3X)
"Whatcha gonna do when I start to step to you"

I’mma shoot to kill and bitch-ass cops don’t get no props
Around my way we buck ’em down at the playground
The bitches in blue ain’t worth shit, quick
Shorty get his gun and now we on the run
I’m goin all out on a 9 to 5
To kill ’em off till there ain’t one badge alive
Shorty fillin with a attitude (yeah)
And I be damned if you ever find a better dude
Peep it, I’m lettin off five shots, for any five cops
That wanna step up and get that ass drops
And it’s on with the cops in my neighbourhood
The buck motherfuckers ain’t no good
I know a herd cop when I see ’em
Call his bluff if he think he tough enough to walk my streets
Or shoot a fair one at ’em one time
Grab his night stick and beat his ass down till he’s flat line
And now I’m up to my knees in police blood
In the projects, so which cop is next?

BUCK ‘EM DOWN KID
BUCK THE MOTHERFUCKER DOWN
BUCK ‘EM DOWN KID
BUCK THE MOTHERFUCKER DOWN
BUCK ‘EM DOWN KID
BUCK THE MOTHERFUCKER DOWN
BUCK ‘EM DOWN KID
BUCK ‘EM DOWN

I got a crew of pistol bangers that’s real live
So welcome to hell, pig, you won’t survive..long
Cause I refuse to get locked down
Tried to cuff me up, so I murdered the fuckin clown
Me and my crew is around the way’s most wanted
So step up cop and act like you want it
Little niggga who done it, cause I was blunted
I motherfuckin done him, I keep the cops runnin
Stick ’em up cop or it’s a jack, when ya clock
The police academy forgot to teach you about my block
So if you come back when you best, two
Extra clips and bust ya bulletproof vest too
And that’s the way we play kid
Word up send them niggas to hell man

Cop Cop Cop Hell
"Whatcha gonna do when I start to step to you"
Cop Cop Cop Hell (3X)
"Whatcha gonna do when I start to step to you"

As I walk the project blocks dro’ned up
Me, Noyd on point for cops
Cause around my way they try to shot a nigga down
And seein black everytime I turn around
I’m sick of my people gettin hemmed up
Easy to run one gets a chance of gettin bucked
But fuck, what the hell, shit is real and that’s just how it is
That’s how it is, if I would just read in my motherfuckin crib
I threw a blue pack in mad heat
But 5-0 better know click-click that’s how we go in ’92
Buck ’em down and all make ’em fall to the fuckin floor
Stick to hell you aks why, it ain’t hard to figure
Cause they quick to put a gat in a nigga
So this nigga stays with his finger on the trigger
Till I say no more, till it’s depu fell
Buck ’em in the face and let ’em by in Cop Hell

Uhu, Cop Hell motherfucker
You know the fuckin flavor
Check me out
Now check this out man word up
Fuck that
Word up
You know I’m sayin
’92 it’s motherfuckin Mobb Deep
So watcha gon do

DVSN – Don’t Choose

[Intro]
I did some things so she could love me, yeah

[Verse 1]
Don’t choose a club over this tonight
Don’t choose your friends over this tonight
Don’t you forget the way I make it feel
Don’t say you won’t when I know you will
Don’t you know that I told myself to fall back from you
I turn around and come back for you
Sometimes I want it all back
Sometimes I want it all back, yeah
You said that you need someone who’s constant
Before you go cut your other options
You know that I got commitment issues
But I’m way too honest when I’m with you

[Chorus]
I love you and I want to be loved
But I just don’t know how to tell you, oh no no
I did some things so she could love me, yeah
I love you and I want to be loved
But I just don’t know how to tell you, oh no no

[Verse 2]
Don’t choose your bed over mine tonight
Don’t you pretend that you’ll be alright
I wonder if you’re really down [?]
When you’re in your feelings, I’m out of town
I wonder who you [?]
I wanna know if somebody made you choose
You say that I always change the topic
Way you ask about my other options?
But you know that I got commitment issues
But I’m way too honest when I’m with you

[Chorus]
I love you and I want to be loved
But I just don’t know how to tell you, oh no no
I did some things so she could love me, yeah
I love you and I want to be loved
But I just don’t know how to tell you, oh no no

[Outro]
Right on, baby
For the first time in my life
I feel the very same way
And I want you to know, baby
What it really feels like to be close to someone
You know, once in everybody’s life
The true meaning of love is experienced
You learn how to love and most of all
How good it feels to be loved by someone that really loves you

Sigala & Ella Eyre – I Came Here For Love

[Verse 1]
I’m no longer brokenhearted
So glad I came here tonight
And I see you got what I wanted
Baby, you got what I like

[Pre-Chorus]
I can see that you watching me
Come over, talk to me
Need you to give me a sign
You got that something sweet
That don’t come easily
It’s what I need tonight

[Chorus]
I came here for love
For someone to hold me down
I won’t give it up, no
I want you to reach out

[Post-Chorus]
I came here for love
I came here for love
I came here for love
I want you to reach out

[Verse 2]
I’m so ready to get on it
You follow me, you’ll be fine
And I’m in too deep
Have I fallen, without anyone inside

[Pre-Chorus]
I can see that you watching me
Come over, talk to me
Need you to give me a sign
You got that something sweet
That don’t come easily
It’s what I need tonight

[Chorus]
I came here for love
For someone to hold me down
I won’t give it up, no
I want you to reach out

[Post-Chorus]
I came here for love
I came here for love
I want you to reach out

[Bridge]
This is what we came here for
We came here for love
I won’t give, I won’t give it up
This is what we came here for
We came here for love
I know this, I know it’s enough
This is what we came here for
We came here for love
I won’t give, I won’t give it up
This is what we came here for
We came here for love
I want you to reach out

[Chorus]
I came here for love
For someone to hold me down
I won’t give it up, no
I want you to reach out

[Post-Chorus]
I came here for love
I came here for love
I want you to reach out

Miriam Bryant – Sad Songs (Bye Bye Blue Album)

[Verse 1]
You and I, found red sky
I could die, in your eyes
Burning high, summer nights
Tattooed thigh, only time

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna leave you
My idea with fun
Wish I didn’t need to
Back to 031

[Chorus]
We are the sad songs
We are playin’ in stereo
We are the sad songs
Smokin’ in the window
We are the sad songs
We are playin’ in stereo
We are the sad songs
Smokin’ in the window

[Verse 2]
Love is dead, I was blind
You were mine for a while
I regret that we met
Kiss and tell, you can go to hell

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna leave you
My idea with fun
Wish I didn’t need to
Back to 031

[Chorus]
We are the sad songs
We are playin’ in stereo
We are the sad songs
Smokin’ in the window
We are the sad songs
We are playin’ in stereo
We are the sad songs
Smokin’ in the window

Miriam Bryant – Black Car (Bye Bye Blue Album)

[Verse 1]
It was like a movie scene
A cut out from a magazine
We are not even real
Nor are the things we think we feel

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Going back to 030
Fly for 20 hours or so
Thousand miles apart in heart and soul
Now the rub is burning
Now the wheels are turning
I don’t care as long as you don’t

[Chorus]
We go driving in your black car
Pick me up and love fast
We go driving in your black car
Pick me up and love fast

[Verse 2]
I met you on the dance floor
I was high and you were bored
I asked you for a lighter
And you thought, "Oh, I like her"

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Going back to 030
Back and forth but we go forth
Nothing lasts forever, no
You spent all our money
Used to call me honey
I know that you’re sorry, ooh

[Chorus]
We go driving in your black car
Pick me up and love fast
We go driving in your black car
Pick me up and love fast

[Bridge]
We’re dying for connection
Hoping that we get some
Some sort of reaction
Maybe we just need attention?
We go driving, we go driving
We go driving in your black car
We go driving, we go driving
We go driving in your black car

[Chorus]
We go driving in your black car
Pick me up and love fast
We go driving in your black car
Pick me up and love fast
We go driving in your black car
Pick me up and love fast

Miriam Bryant – Words (Bye Bye Blue Album)

[Verse 1]
Words, the ones you say
Stick like glue to my mind
You’re still under my skin
No one has ever been

[Pre-Chorus]
You say, "Try me, I deserve it"
You really got some nerve, yeah
To come and pull my heart out
Ah-ah, ah-ah
"Forever," now means nothing
You got what you had coming
Because you always let me
Fa-a-a-all

[Chorus]
I’d be a fool to carry on now
I’d be a fool to carry on now
I’d bet you miss me when I’m gone now
I’ve silenced the worst words, worst, words

[Verse 2]
Lungs, unyielding things
Easy has never been
For me, I’m troublesome
Thick skinned and hard won

[Pre-Chorus]
You say, "Try me, I deserve it"
You really got some nerve, yeah
To come and pull my heart out
Ah-ah, ah-ah
"Forever," now means nothing
You got what you had coming
Because you always let me
Fa-a-a-all

[Chorus]
I’d be a fool to carry on now
I’d be a fool to carry on now
I’d bet you miss me when I’m gone now
I’ve silenced the worst words, worst, words

[Bridge – Distorted voice]

[Chorus]
I’d be a fool to carry on now
I’d be a fool to carry on now
I’d bet you miss me when I’m gone now
I’ve silenced the worst words, worst, words

[Outro]
I’d be a fool to carry on now
I’d be a fool to carry on now
I’d bet you miss me when I’m gone now
I’ve silenced the…

Miriam Bryant – Everything (Bye Bye Blue Album)

[Verse 1]
Childish games, I say your name
And don’t think I will ever again
Shifting blame, because you can
Always wanting the upper hand
Not ready to be fine
I’m stealing your time
Your time and mine
And you are insane
But I played your games
I’ll never changed

[Pre-Chorus]
I could give you everything
Or nothing at all, nothing at all
I could give you everything
Or nothing at all, nothing at all

[Chorus]
No, you never change, never change, never change
No, you never change, never change, never change
No, you never change, never change, never change
We’re everything, or nothing at all

[Verse 2]
Parts of you, still running me through
You’ll miss me forever, won’t you
Let’s stay this way, I enjoy the pain
Fell for you like pouring rain
Not ready to be fine
I’m stealing your time
Your time and mine

[Pre-Chorus]
I could give you everything
Or nothing at all, nothing at all
I could give you everything
Or nothing at all, nothing at all

[Chorus]
No, you never change, never change, never change
No, you never change, never change, never change
No, you never change, never change, never change
We’re everything, or nothing at all

[Bridge]
You were a kid and I was your big dream
Nothing was how we made it seem
We’re just a photograph wasting away of a night on a dance floor in May

[Pre-Chorus]
I could give you everything
Nothing at all, no nothing at all

[Chorus]
No, you never change, never change, never change
No, you never change, never change, never change
No, you never change, never change, never change
We’re everything, or nothing at all

Miriam Bryant – Teddybear (Bye Bye Blue Album)

[Verse 1]
I’ve been hearin’ stuff about you
Like how your heart’s an empty space
People tell me you’ve gone crazy
You’re always high and off your face
Your denim jacket, I still have it
Bye, bye blue, bye, bye blue
I’m your worst habit, now you can’t have it
Bye, bye blue, bye, bye blue

[Chorus]
I’m so sorry that I like you
It’s too bad I like, you wanna stay?
I wish I could be more like you
Crazy stupid and insane
Could be so much easier
And life would be much breezier

[Verse 2]
Mama told me boys will love me
But they might drag me through the dirt
I know baby, that you miss me
Go on, show me where it hurts
Your dirty t-shirts, I might keep them
Bye, bye blue, bye, bye blue

[Chorus]
I’m so sorry that I like you
It’s too bad I like, you wanna stay?
I wish I could be more like you
Crazy stupid and insane
Could be so much easier
And life would be much breezier

[Bridge]
I’ve been here and everywhere
Lookin’ for you teddybear
In empty bars and taxi cars
I’ve been here and everywhere
Lookin’ for you teddybear
Twinkle, twinkle little star
How I wonder where you are
Lookin’ for you teddybear, yeah
Lookin’ for you teddybear, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m so sorry that I like you
It’s too bad I like, you wanna stay?
I wish I could be more like you
Crazy stupid and insane