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Tears in your eyes – Nora en Pure lyrics

Lyrics Nora en Pure – Tears in your eyes

I saw the tears in your eyes
They got me burnin’ up inside
When I found you
I never slide upon your face
You give it all with join grace
When I found you.

I saw the tears in your eyes
They got me burnin’ up inside
When I found you.

I saw the tears in your eyes
They got me burnin’ up inside
When I found you
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I never slide upon your face
You give it all with join grace
When I found you.

When I found you.

I saw the tears in your eyeees
They got me burnin’ up inside
When I found you
I never slide upon your face
You give it all with join grace
When I found you
When I found you.

I saw the tears in your eyeees
They got me burnin’ up inside
When I found you
When I found youuu.
Nora en Pure lyrics
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Fat Trel – Finer Thingz Lyrics

I go crazy with my..
Finest bitch
Where you find this bitch
Thats my finest bitch
Any sign of the police nigga
Ay, gang

[Hook]
All that money bring to finer things
All the necklaces, all the diamond rings
I go crazy with my finest bitch
Buy her Gucci, buy her Louis, that designer shit
Money in and out the mansion like the bunny ran
If polices pull us over, stuff our underpants
Got the act and make it rain, i’m the thunder man
Call my brother and we keep that shit one hundred man

[Verse: 1]
Just another day, my block no flee
Police rolled up like five six deep nigga
Hands on the wall, nigga spread yo feet nigga
Bang bang bang, Skeet skeet skeet
Big fall, all fall deep in the jeep
Night time switch it up, choppa game on fleek
Nigga you ain’t never here, never watch my sleep nigga
Got the riches runnin in by the flea nigga
Flip a pack, send it back last week nigga
No feast 16, free street nigga
Pent house say BBC nigga
Double back, fuck that delete nigga
You try, you die, you weak nigga
No 945 could see nigga
Fuck a beat, i was raised in the street nigga
Young nigga got paid in the street nigga
I can remember just back in the day
I was a youngin just packin the tray
Walk with my bitch and we hop on the train
Toting the glick, cause i walk with a dane
Police is hawkin, remember my name
We do no talkin, no coughin up names
If you get hit with this snitch and this pendant
We gon go crazy like fuck the beginnin

[Hook]
All that money bring to finer things
All the necklaces, all the diamond rings
I go crazy with my finest bitch
Buy her Gucci, buy her Louis, that designer shit
Money in and out the mansion like the bunny ran
If polices pull us over, stuff our underpants
Got the act and make it rain, i’m the thunder man
Call my brother and we keep that shit one hundred man

[Verse: 2}
Nigga just anther day, we the slutty boy gang
Got phone blowing up, pussy pullin on my chain
Nigga word to the dead who ain’t ever said names
She gon fuck with us for the money and the fame
Black Maybach with the strap switch lanes
All the hoes i fuck, i could never be a lame
Double mg, gettin head on the plane
I remember when i used to fuck hoes on the train
Black four fifth, thats an S.I.G
Shoot a nigga in the face, no case I.D
Hit em in the shit, real swift i leave
Nigga we ain’t ever low, so come try me
Blue face hundreds, and the pig fake figures
And my bitch ain’t fuckin if you niggas ain’t trigga
Beef in the streets, man i know you ain’t with it
I shoot a nigga dead, nigga you ain’t ever did it
Bitch real bad, nigga you ain’t ever hit it
You was quiet in the classroom and i ain’t pay attention
Big four, all 33, no pimpin
Two hoes in the kitchen, nigga im Jack Tripper
Bitch so bad nigga you ain’t ever hit it
You was quiet in the classroom and i ain’t pay attention
Big four, all 33, no pimpin
Two hoes in the kitchen, nigga im Jack Tripper

[Hook]
All that money bring to finer things
All the necklaces, all the diamond rings
I go crazy with my finest bitch
Buy her Gucci, buy her Louis, that designer shit
Money in and out the mansion like the bunny ran
If polices pull us over, stuff our underpants
Got the act and make it rain, i’m the thunder man
Call my brother and we keep that shit one hundred man

Lucas Coly – Come Thru Lyrics

Chorus:
Put My Heart In To This Shit
I Treat It Like Some Meditation
Addicted To The Drugs
I Swear To Get My Medication
Light Me Up A Swisher
Turn Into A Celebration
Real Fly Nigga
And They Know Me Across The Nation
And Baby Girl I Really Fuck With You
If I Had To I Would Be On The Run With You
Grab Them Hunnids
Ima Go Fuck Em With You
Know You Need Yourself A Real Nigga
One That’ll Come Thru

Verse:
I Could Tell You Bout Some Shit You Probably Never Heard Before
Told My People’s Ima Make It And We Not Gon Hurt No More
Lot Of Pain But I Know People Go Through Shit Way Worse Fo Sho
Got A Name, But That’s Such A Blessing And A Curse Fo Sho
I Keep My Heart On My Sleeve
And I’m Bout To Go Get It, My Nigga The Cheddar
I’m Willing To Go Through The Struggles
And All Of The Shit That Gon Turn Me Into Somebody Better
I Do This Shit On My Own
God Telling Me That I Gotta Stay Strong
Uh I Might Go Turn Off My Phone
Roll Up A Blunt, Now I’m Back In My Zone
I Put My Heart Into This Shit As You Can See
Look Me In My Eyes And Tell Me What You See
Don’t Look Back My Nigga, Be What You Can Be
Just Be Smart Cause You Won’t See What You Can Be
I Got Jesus Round My Body, I Can Feel Him Holding Me
I Got Brothers, They Be Tryna Go And They On Go For Me
Niggas Left Me For No Reason
Never Trip That’s More For Me
How You Switch Up On Yo Nigga?
I Don’t Know That’s Cold To Me
This Shit Is Easy To Me
I Get Up And Get Right
Then I’m Back To My Plan
I’m In The Game Tryna Get It
I Know This Shit Like The Back Of My Hand
I Got Problems On Problems, On Problems, On Problems, On Problems
I Don’t Give A Fuck I’m The Man
If You Need Me On Verses
Or Need Me For Shows
The Money Is What I Demand
Oh Yeah

Chorus:
Put My Heart In To This Shit
I Treat It Like Some Meditation
Addicted To The Drugs
I Swear It To Get My Medication
Light Me Up A Swisher
Turn Into A Celebration
Real Fly Nigga
And They Know Me Across The Nation
Baby Girl I Really Fuck With You
If I Had To I’ll Be On The Run With You
Grab Them Hunnids
Ima Fuck Em With You
Know You Need Yourself A Real Nigga
One That’ll Come Thru

2 Chainz – Blue Cheese (feat. Migos)

50, 000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
She fuck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Blue cheese in my off whites
I’ve been drinkin’ Codeine all night
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I’m offended
I called, she ain’t pick up, I text her back, bitch you stingy
I’m in all black like a ninja, chain got influenza
Walk in the traphouse, use my Cartiers for credentials (Goddamn!)
I’m going wildebeest, all on my enemies
Negative energy, I could do anything, I got the guillotine
Off with they head
Known to pull off and get head
Drippin’ so much sauce on your bitch look like she wettin’ the bed
I could do more than just say it, strip club veteran head uh uh
I am still gettin’ this bread, bought her a Birkin bag uh uh
Everyone look at the tag, I do the digital dash uh uh
I can do more than just brag, I can back it up uh uh
50, 000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
She fuck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Blue cheese in my off whites
I’ve been drinkin’ Codeine all night
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
Blue cheese, no ranch, all hunnids
10 racks on me that’s mall money
I just bought a Lamb’ I’mma crawl on it
Get on top, she act a dog with it
I’m on this drink need to slow down
Racks in back it won’t slow down
You had a sack but it’s gone now
Safari diamond, money long now
Better wake up, smell the coffee
Black man with a lot of money, got the white man wanna off me
You was my mans but you lost me
Poppin’ Xans, I’m exhausted
Cookie smellin like a mosh pit
Pop a Perc, kinda nauseous
50 pointer shit colossus
Hey, with this money I could stay up and survive
We go live, smoke this dope and ride
We too fly, bad bitches in the archive
Oh so high, money make me so high
50, 000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
She fuck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Blue cheese in my off whites
I’ve been drinkin’ Codeine all night
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
I’m havin blue cheese
And I’mma get it by any means
Flexing on niggas like Hercules
Fucking on bitches with double D’s
I met the plug, got 100 keys
Give me that block and I gotta seize
These niggas sick me wanna get rid of me
I’m at the top and they under me
I hit the lot and don’t ask for the tag
Racks in my pockets, they lookin’ like knee pads
Flexin’ my all white with Benjamin Franklin
Put the rest of that blue cheese in the bag
My life I’m livin’ it fast
One thing I cannot do is go out sad
They know me but don’t know my past
And if you know me you know I’m about my cash
The Nawfside, call it Baghdad, make a nigga 40 yard dash
The Nawfside, where the bags at, I was breakin’ my wrist in the glass (Whippin’ it!)
Smoking on Barry Bonds in the Hurricane, spinning work like I’m Taz
Migos and Chainz in the city, go to your girl corner
Had to bring out that bag
50, 000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
She fuck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Blue cheese in my off whites
I’ve been drinkin’ codeine all night
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
Blue cheese in my off whites
I’ve been drinkin’ codeine all night
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
When you wake up in the morning
When you wake up in the morning
Blue cheese in my off whites
Blue cheese in my off whites
(Uhh, uhh)
Boy, my uncle 12 shawty
I had to take my uncle to school this morning shawty
And he got suspended
‘Cause he smelled like weed when he got there

Armin Van Buuren – Sunny Days (feat. Josh Cumbee)

[Verse 1]
You woke up in the morning
With the sunrise in your eyes
But all that she’s seeing is darkness
She won’t tell you why

[Pre-Chorus]
No more butterflies ’cause they don’t never last
Stolen from the light by demons of the past
It’s always raining
But she keeps on praying

[Chorus]
Oh, sunny days
Lift me when I’m down
Oh, sunny days
Break you through the clouds
Oh, sunny days

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying

[Verse 2]
All she needs is shelter
Shelter for the night
And this one could be heaven
But she’s looking down the line

[Pre-Chorus]
No more butterflies ’cause they don’t never last
Stolen from the light by demons of the past
It’s always raining
She keeps on praying

[Chorus]
Oh, sunny days
Lift me when I’m down
Oh, sunny days
Break you through the clouds
Oh, sunny days

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying
Oh, oh, ooh
She keeps on praying

[Outro]
Sunny days
Lift me when I’m down
Oh, sunny days

Tom Rosenthal – Take Over

Show me your, what your eyes can see
Show me what your eyes can see
Show me light, show me day, show me wonderful
Show me everything you see

Oh love, take me over
Show me the things your eye does see
It’s a wonderful world, and you got a camera
Oh love, go and be, you can be the heart for me
Take me over
Show me what your eyes still see
Oh show me what your mind does see

Oh love, show me wonders
I am blind without you
No need to do talking
No need for the mouth to speak
Just show me

Show me wonders, love
Show me wonders
Show me things that your eyes do see
Show me things that your eyes do see
Show me wonders
I wanna see what you see

Jon Pardi – Heartache On The Dance Floor

Yeah, I was just hanging out
Some little west coast town
Found a bar out by the sand, so I made my way in
First thing that caught my eye, like nothing I’d ever seen
Sunburned auburn air the California dream
Yeah, she was shaking them hips
To some old Motown song
I couldn’t say anything so I sang along

She was a heartache on the dance floor (heartache on the dance floor)
Yeah, she’s moving through my mind (moving through my mind)
I gotta know her name and I gotta see her again
She’s got me wondering, yeah I’m just wondering
Where she at, where she at, where she at tonight?
Where she at, where she at, where she at tonight, oh yeah?

So I just hung around this little west coast town
I dropped by every night, I stayed till closing time
My little mystery, that girl is killing me
So I put on a song just to sing along

She was a heartache on the dance floor (heartache on the dance floor)
Yeah, she’s moving through my mind (moving through my mind)
I gotta know her name and I gotta see her again
She’s got me wondering, yeah I’m just wondering
Where she at, where she at, where she at tonight?
Where she at, where she at, where she at tonight?
She’s got me mesmerized, she’s all I’m thinking about
All I think about, think about, think about

So I’m right here right now
Humming this little song
If I could say a thing
I’d want you to know

You were a heartache on the dance floor (heartache on the dance floor)
Yeah, you’re moving through my mind (moving through my mind)
Oh, I gotta know your name and I gotta see you again
And if you’re listening, listening, listening
Where you at, where you at, where you at tonight?
Where you at, where you at, where you at tonight?
Girl, I’m hanging around this little town
Where you at, where you at, where you at tonight?
Where you at, where you at, where you at tonight, oh?

Vince Staples – Rain Come Down

When the sun go down
When the jay go ’round
In the middle of the night
Bet your girl goes down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down (and the rain)
Rain come down
Get your man laid down
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no (rain come down)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no (rain come down)
I’m the man, ten toes in the street
I’m the blood on the leaves, I’m the nose in the Sphinx
Where I’m from we don’t go to police
Where I’m from we don’t run, we just roll with the heat
I’m the back of the bus, take a seat
Take a ride on the side where we die in the street
And the cops don’t come for some weeks
No, the cops don’t come for some weeks
Ride in the drop top, son, why think?
Might get JFK’d, hope not I prayeth
If so, ain’t no thang to a G
I feel just like Snoop on Andre Day
I run North Side of the beach
Run these streets like Ali Bomaye
I’m Lou’ Bourgeois on the beat
Best bet, try not to compete
When the sun go down
When the jay go ’round
In the middle of the night
Bet your girl goes down
Rain come down
I’m the man, ten toes in the street
I’m the blood on the leaves, I’m the nose in the Sphinx
Where I’m from we don’t go to police
Where I’m from we don’t run, we just roll with the heat
I’m the back of the bus, take a seat
Take a ride on the side where we die in the street
And the cops don’t come for some weeks
No, the cops don’t come for some weeks
Ride in the drop top, son, why think?
Might get JFK’d, hope not, I prayeth
If so, ain’t no thang to a G
I feel just like Snoop on Dre day
I run North Side of the beach
Run these streets like Ali Bomaye
I’m Lou’ Bourgeois on the beat
Best bet, try not to compete
When the sun go down
When the jay go ’round
In the middle of the night
Bet your girl goes down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down (and the rain)
Rain come down
Get your main laid down
Paid a pretty penny for my peace of mind
Never need a girl to love me, I just need the fire
On prison time, don’t be trippin’ on a text back
In another world, Cover Girl, but her chest flat
Two page spread in the CLR
Or, I think it was for Wayne
Can’t remember springing for it, bring it on the plane
Long flights playin’ with my brain
Long nights, long summers we in Spain
Call Ca-lal-lane
She getting naked undercover’s for the fame
She don’t wanna be another what’s-her-name
Brown skin, blonde brain, Etta James
Make it rain, in the club
Don’t you dream on how it feel to be in love?
What, you drunk? You need a bus?
Don’t drown in the brown, just drown in the sound
When the sun go down
When the jay go ’round
In the middle of the night
Bet your girl goes down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down (and the rain)
Rain come down
Get your man laid down
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no (rain come down)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no (rain come down)

Tory Lanez – Loud Pack (feat. Dave East)

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Keep you on my side like the loud pack
Baby where you been?
Dipping in a Benz
Need you right beside me like the loud pack
Party with your friends
Bring ’em to the crib
It’s all good with me, I got the loud pack
Bring it to the crib, you know what it is
We gon’ get it lit, just like the loud pack
And I’m with the shits
Pull up with ah stick
Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack

[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
I got two bitches and they fucking, oh yeah
Soon as you see me, you know what I’m on, yeah
New Lamborghini, that trunk in the front, yeah
Loud pack
Dipping in the ‘gatti, baby
You still got a body, baby
You still riding shotty with the loud pack
And it ain’t a thing to her
I can pull your main bitch and all I do is sing to her
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-oh)
Lil T the one to tease me, want the whole thing
Still whipping and the digits long as lo mein
Whipping on the side, I’ma…

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Keep you on my side like the loud pack
Baby where you been?
Dipping in a Benz
Need you right beside me like the loud pack
Party with your friends
Bring ’em to the crib
It’s all good with me, I got the loud pack
Bring it to the crib, you know what it is
We gon’ get it lit, just like the loud pack
And I’m with the shits
Pull up with ah stick
Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack

[Verse 2: Dave East]
We go to Cali smoking Cali, this shit loud
Backwood on fire, so got my eyes low, blow this pound
First class, I don’t do no more coach
When I was broke I still had smoke
That blunt not done, I hit that roach
Got two bitches and they smoking out
We don’t know no drought
I can show you what this dough about
I woke up on a cloud, Takeoff
My diamonds Offset
Got her number, ain’t called yet
Lambo, the trunk in front of it, pulling up, I ain’t parked yet
On Collins couple Haitians close
Honestly we take jewelry better than we can take a joke
Got the head off a eighth of dope
Came back to the crib, back to the face, I ain’t passing it
Before I used to package it
All the smokin’, I mastered it, loud

[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Keep you on my side like the loud pack
Baby where you been?
Dipping in a Benz
Need you right beside me like the loud pack
Party with your friends
Bring ’em to the crib
It’s all good with me, I got the loud pack
Bring it to the crib, you know what it is
We gon’ get it lit, just like the loud pack
And I’m with the shits
Pull up with ah stick
Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack

Silverstein – Lost Positives

[Intro]
Can you know what’s true?
Living lies that kept me close to you
Lying is letting you go

[Verse 1]
Replay a miserable script full of words that I won’t say
And I’m tired of trying to outrun a promise I should have never made
And I changed the locks so I could get through the days and nights I never asked you

[Chorus]
Can you know what’s true?
Living lies that kept me close to you
Lying is letting you go on
Lying is letting you go
Can you know what’s true?
If lying is leaving, truth is just believing

[Verse 2]
Last night I came around to the truth whispered in my ear
In the light of day this sleight of hand romance is cold and crystal clear
So I waited long enough to show you that I could change the way I know you

[Chorus]
Can you know what’s true?
Living lies that kept me close to you
Lying is letting you go on
Lying is letting you go
Can you know what’s true?
If lying is leaving
If lying is leaving
Truth is just believing

[Bridge]
Can you know what’s true?
The regret in your eyes tells me there’s nothing left to lose

[Chorus]
Can you know what’s true?
Living lies that kept me close to you
Lying is letting you go on
Lying is letting you go
Can you know what’s true?
Lying is letting you go

Paramore – Hard Times (In The Live Lounge) (Live)

[Verse 1]
All that I want
Is to wake up fine
Tell me that I’m alright
That I ain’t gonna die
All that I want
Is a hole in the ground
You can tell me when it’s alright
For me to come out

[Chorus]
Hard times
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
These lives
And I still don’t know how I even survive
Hard times
Hard times
And I gotta get to rock bottom

[Verse 2]
Walking around
With my little raincloud
Hanging over my head
And it ain’t coming down
Where do I go?
Gimme some sort of sign
Hit me with lightning!
Maybe I’ll come alive

[Chorus]
Hard times
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
These lives
And I still don’t know how I even survive
Hard times
Hard times
And I gotta get to rock bottom

[Bridge]
Tell my friends I’m coming down
We’ll kick it when I hit the ground
Tell my friends I’m coming down
We’ll kick it when I hit the ground
When I hit the ground

[Chorus]
Hard times
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
These lives
And I still don’t know how I even survive
Hard times
Hard times
And I gotta get to rock bottom

ODESZA – Line Of Sight (feat. Wynne & Mansionair)

[Verse 1]
I’m facing back to front
Over my shoulder at the sun
And it’s an open door
End of my line of sight once more

[Chorus]
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
It’ll all be fine this time
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
Cos you always seemed so kind
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
It’ll all be fine this time
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn

[Verse 2]
I’m feeling in and out
I turn full circle round and round
So will you help me down
Come grab my hand for solid ground

[Chorus]
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
It’ll all be fine this time
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
Cos you always seemed so kind
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
It’ll all be fine this time
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn

[Outro]
And you won’t let me, won’t let me down
And you won’t let me, won’t let me down
No you won’t let me, won’t let me down down down

Help me out, don’t let me down
I could learn from you, I could learn from you
Help me out, don’t let me down
I could learn from you, I could learn from you
Help me out, don’t let me down
I could learn from you, I could learn from you

Nick Grant – Bouncin

[Verse 1: Nick Grant]
Uh…
Somebody tell them niggas that I’m legendary
We gon’ check ’em first, like the secretary
Leap the competition
Twenty-ninth of February
This double M is all I need
I think I’m Meth & Mary
Bouncin’
I peel off like a dead nigga’
Shooter do it himself
Boy he Blair Witchin’
Blood spillin’ over beef
I’m a rare nigga
And we don’t run from nothin’
‘less the feds with ya’
How you want it?
This that ’96 Pac
Never met a nah notha nigga this hot
Pen game dope, scribble ’til my wrist lock
Niggas ballin’ thinkin’ shit is sweet
Chris Bosh
Boy, bouncin’
You gotta catch those lines
Tell a broke nigga
Hold up that "depressed hoe" sign
She want dick and I’ma nail it
Not the press on kind
Baby girl throw it back
Like it’s West Coast time
And get it…

[Hook: Nick Grant]
Hot damn…
It ain’t ’bout the money
Boy, the shit ain’t in the plans
Girl I got a bag on me
Money dancin’
And when you real nigga
Everybody understand
Hot damn nigga…
I can make the money nigga…
I can make the money nigga…
With the top down
Tell them other niggas
They can’t do what I can

[Verse 2: Nick Grant]
Food for the soul
Real nigga’ ingredient
Never was a hater
Nigga’ that shit look too tedious (haha)
Come through wavy and they gon’ do you the greasiest
Kids slide up on you
Like pajamas with the feet in ’em
Strong minded, she ain’t messin’ with no weak nigga
My biggest fear is that you treatin’ me like theeese niggas’
Got a P.H.D., and she like the weed lit up
Ass fat, she don’t waste much
Like a cheap nigga’
Bouncin’
My outfit scream murderer (whoo)
Yeah I’m showing out, roll the curtains up
Baby blue Jordan 9
Think I should hit Gerber up
Going harder than Laura lettin’ Urkle fuck
I thought I told you that it’s all about the moola
Know I keep that thing
Like when Lauryn dropped Doo Wop
Tell them niggas’ cool out
‘Fore they hear that booyah
Party animal It’s like when Meech brought the zoo out
Bouncin’

[Hook: Nick Grant]
Hot damn…
It ain’t ’bout the money
Boy, the shit ain’t in the plans
Girl I got a bag on me
Money dancin’
And when you real nigga
Everybody understand
Hot damn nigga…
I can make the money nigga…
I can make the money nigga…
With the top down
Tell them other niggas
They can’t do what I can
Hot damn…
It ain’t ’bout the money
Boy, the shit ain’t in the plans
Girl I got a bag on me
Money dancin’
And when you real nigga
Everybody understand
Hot damn nigga…
I can make the money nigga…
I can make the money nigga…
With the top down
Tell them other niggas
They can’t do what I can

Lorde – Perfect Places (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

[Verse 1]
Every night, I live and die
Feel the party to my bones
Watch the wasters blow the speakers
Spill my guts beneath the outdoor light
It’s just another graceless night
I hate the headlines and the weather
I’m 19 and I’m on fire
But when we’re dancing I’m alright
It’s just another graceless night

[Pre-Chorus]
Are you lost enough?
Have another drink, get lost in us
This is how we get notorious, oh
‘Cause I don’t know
If they keep tellin’ me where to go
I’ll blow my brains out to the radio, oh

[Chorus]
All of the things we’re taking
‘Cause we are young and we’re ashamed
Send us to perfect places
All of our heroes fading
Now I can’t stand to be alone
Let’s go to perfect places

[Verse 2]
Every night, I live and die
Meet somebody, take ’em home
Let’s kiss and then take off our clothes
It’s just another graceless night

[Chorus]
All of the things we’re taking
‘Cause we are young and we’re ashamed
Send us to perfect places
All of our heroes fading
Now I can’t stand to be alone
Let’s go to perfect places

[Outro]
All the nights spent off our faces
Trying to find these perfect places
What the fuck are perfect places anyway?
All the nights spent off our faces
Trying to find these perfect places
What the fuck are perfect places anyway?
All the nights spent off our faces
Trying to find these perfect places
What the fuck are perfect places anyway?

Kid Ink – Lottery

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Don’t shut me out
Stop shuttin’ down
Just let me know
Everythin’ you been thinkin’ ’bout
I can’t read your mind
But I could read between the lines
But your attitude
And everythin’ addin’ to it

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, it’s clear, I can see
That you got a beef
Sayin’ that’s not with me
But ooh, don’t know what I believe
All honesty
It’s like playin’ the lottery with you

[Chorus]
Let’s not leave divided
Come stand right beside me
Promise not to leave me out
Said you know where to find me
This is somethin’ we should figure out
Before we leave the lobby
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas, face it
I know we wasted, yeah, yeah
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas
We do this every single time and then we make up
Soon as we make love
Let’s not fight in Vegas
Sorry if I’m faded
But we on vacation
And I ain’t had no time off in motherfuckin’ ages
You got your gown and I’m sauced up
I’m just tryna hit the tables
Girl, and boss up

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, it’s clear, I can see
That you got a beef
Sayin’ that’s not with me
But ooh, don’t know what I believe
All honesty
It’s like playin’ the lottery with you

[Chorus]
Let’s not leave divided
Come stand right beside me
Promise not to leave me out
Said you know where to find me
This is somethin’ we should figure out
Before we leave the lobby
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas, face it
I know we wasted, yeah, yeah
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas
We do this every single time and then we make up
Soon as we make love
Let’s not fight in Vegas

[Bridge]
Let’s not
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas, face it
I know we wasted
Baby, let’s not fight in Vegas

[Outro]
Let’s not fight in Vegas, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Katy Perry – Swish Swish (At Witness World Wide Finale Concert) (Live)

[Refrain]
They know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
They just strut
What the fuck?

[Verse 1: Katy Perry]
A tiger
Don’t lose no sleep
Don’t need opinions
From a shellfish or a sheep
Don’t you come for me
No, not today
You’re calculated
I got your number
‘Cause you’re a joker
And I’m a courtside killer queen
And you will kiss the ring
You best believe

[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]
So keep calm, honey, I’ma stick around
For more than a minute, get used to it
Funny my name keeps comin’ outcho mouth
‘Cause I stay winning
Lay ’em up like

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can’t touch this
Another one in the casket

[Verse 2: Katy Perry]
Your game is tired
You should retire
You’re ’bout cute as
An old coupon expired
And karma’s not a liar
She keeps receipts

[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]
So keep calm, honey, I’ma stick around
For more than a minute, get used to it
Funny my name keeps comin’ outcho mouth
‘Cause I stay winning
Lay ’em up like

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can’t touch this
Another one in the casket
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can’t touch this
Another one in the casket

[Refrain]
They know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
Katy Perry
They just know what is what
Young Money
But they don’t know what is what
They just know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
They just strut
Hahaha, yo
What the fuck?

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Pink Ferragamo sliders on deck
Silly rap beefs just get me more checks
My life is a movie, I’m never off set
Me and my amigos (no, not Offset)
Swish swish, aww I got them upset
But my shooters’ll make ’em dance like dubstep
Swish, swish, aww, my haters is obsessed
‘Cause I make M’s, they get much less
Don’t be tryna double back
I already despise you
All that fake love you showin’
Couldn’t even disguise you
Ran? When? Nicki gettin’ tan
Mirror mirror who’s the fairest bitch in all the land?
Damn, man, this bitch is a Stan
Muah, muah, the generous queen will kiss a fan
Ass goodbye, I’ma be riding by
I’ma tell my —– Biggz, yeah that’s tha guy
A star’s a star, da ha da ha
They never thought the swish god would take it this far
Get my pimp cup, this is pimp shit, baby
I only rock with Queens, so I’m makin’ hits with Katy

[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Swish, swish, bish
Another one in the basket
Can’t touch this
Another one in the casket

[Refrain]
They know what is what
Do they know?
But they don’t know what is what
They just know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
They just know what is what
But they don’t know what is what
They just strut
What the…

HAIM – Little Of Your Love

[Intro]
Give me just a little of your love

[Verse 1]
You’re just another recovering heart
I wasn’t even gonna try
You wouldn’t even give up time
Could be so easy, you make it hard
Don’t think about love too much
My love is gonna be enough

[Pre-Chorus 1]
You’re so close now
And I know now

[Chorus]
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
And I’ll try
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
And I’ll try
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
And I’ll try
You gotta give me just a little of you love, give me just a little of your love

[Verse 2]
Don’t it feel like that night was from a dream
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I’ve never felt nothing like that
Looking at you, looking right back
You say nothing is ever as good as it seems
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Stop running your mouth like that
‘Cause you know I’m gonna give it right back

[Pre-Chorus 2]
You’re so close now
(Don’t let me down) (Don’t let me down)
So don’t let me down

[Chorus]
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
And I’ll try
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
And I’ll try
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
And I’ll try
You gotta give me just a little of you love, give me just a little of your love

[Bridge]
Oh with a little strength baby
Oh, I’ll never let you down
With a little love, a little love, a little love, a little love
Give me just a little of your love, baby
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
You gotta give me just a little of your love, give me just a little of your love

[Chorus]
Give me just a little of your love (ha)
Give me just a little of your love (come on)
Give me just a little of your love (baby)
Give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
Give me just a little of your love (just a little of your love)
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
Give me just a little of your love (just a little of your love)

[Outro]
Give me just a little of your love (ha, ha)
Give me just a little of your love (ha, come on)
Give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love, give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love, just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love

Styles P – Ghost Ship

[Intro]
It’s a young man’s game, man
I want to see the young niggas eat
I’m supposed to, I’m an O.G., nigga

[Verse 1]
These niggas is jokes, so I laugh at ’em
You don’t really want me to stab at ’em
Cause I do that shit literally
You ain’t got to say I’m the best, but just consider me
And keep my name in the arguments
Lyrically kill shit, nigga, no arguments
Physically kill shit, nigga, no arguments
Put money on your head, real cheap, no bargainin’
Do that myself, I still make me pay me
I’m still playin’ Biggie and Jay Z
You know Nas in the booth
I’m a O.G., but I play these new niggas too
But I kill ’em all, then I make emcee stew
I say, ‘Fuck ’em all’ cause that’s what real emcees do
Master of ceremonies, I’m nice on the mike
G, you and this beef is on sight any night
Yeah, I rhyme, but at times I’m just recitin’ my life
That’s why this new shit is new to me
Blowin’ on this kush while my East boon is schoolin’ me
See, Lord, you a G, Lord
You was touchin’ keys when these niggas was touchin’ keyboards
They ain’t never fight, full swing or a see-saw
They just let it slide, that’s why they could never be your…
Yeah, I’m cool with jewel
And I use it ’til it’s time to be fool with a tune
Cause most niggas don’t choose when to lose
He said, ‘True’, but most niggas just choose when to snooze
Known when to sleep, nowhere to sleep
If they cut the alarm, you won’t hear ’em creep
Told them I’m always up
I shoot they family down, I tear they hallway up
And if the West Side is packed, I take Broadway up
Riverside, nigga ride, yeah, I’m always up

[Outro]
What up? Ghost, nigga

Royce Da 5’9″ – C. Delores

[Intro: C. Delores Tucker]
It is obscene, it is obscene, it is obscene
In 1992 the Canadian Supreme Court ruled that it was more important to ban speech that is dehumanizing to women than to protect free speech. Now we see the direct and indirect effects. We see the rise in murder, in abuse, in battles, teen prostitution, and teen suicide. We hear the wailing mothers, the grieving sisters, the tormented brothers and fathers, and children planning their own funeral with pink dresses and pink caskets. If the filth that is portrayed in these gangsta rap videos and art is not obscene then I submit that nothing is obscene

[Verse 1: Royce da 5’9"]
We started off as targets
We had the Congress mad at the whole genre
Tryna get rid of us
Now it’s like we not even trying to be good
It’s like we just sitting ducks in the eyes of evil
I open windows with hopes that the wind blows [?] blessings
Set my Timbo’s next to my dresser with the Nintendo, and yes
The extendo’s on the AK 47 and its [?] are invoked
It’s time, it’s time to move something
I guess we missed our window to try to prove something
Spot a whack producer across the room
Walk up to him, smack his hookah across the moon
Break a platinum plaque over a rapper back
Go and toss that bitch into a dark lagoon
Go into the heart of the art form with a harpoon
They ain’t skilled enough to stand the field with us
You gon’ have to retire me
It’s only like four or five of you rappers who can actually inspire me
I be out here telling the truth
I should sign my autograph with a polygraph
I move in silence
Tryna get to you ‘fore you could brace yourself
Cause I’m tryna put yo’ ass in a body cask’
Y’all niggas lollygag — not me
This evening I’m with the biggest spenders having the most prestigious dinner
You eating Church’s Chicken with suspicious fictitious sinners
I’m a living legend, you a fidget spinner
I’m getting cheddar, they tryna catch up to my past ends
And I’m getting better, tryna catch up and pass Em’
I be blacking out, you could ask them
Everything I spit be sick, gag phlegm
Everything I wear be tailor-made to fit, Giraffe trim
Huh, it seem like everybody out here right now wanna be ‘Pac
While I’m zoning, stirring the pot
I’m ’bout to go so motherfucking Lamont Coleman
This ’bout to be disturbing to watch
While I’m out here swerving the drop
Your favorite rapper ’bout to get cleaned up, served in a box
Like laundry detergent, pushing ’round these birds with a mop
Tryna stay in a genius, creative state of mind
Tryna stay sharper than straight sharks in a ‘gator pond
Grate her down, all for the greater good and the greater grind
While they denying now, all these heathens be crying ’bout
Taking care of two, three dudes but these people be lying
We keeping it G, we keeping the iron out
They feed negativity, we eating vagina while
Keeping it Zion, we turning the streets of Detroit to a D zoo
Eating while we feed people to lions
The dude did eyeball, with me psycho and schizo
He think that he Luke, he like to lift you and make you skywalk
You don’t wanna play with none of his make-believe truth
They’ll make the iron speak too
He’ll do the R2D2 to your art
Until it’s parts of a easel
Threw a piece of your heart in a jar for the people
To dissect at Juilliard
I’m the best at who we are, that’s fucking food for thought
Nobody else been thinking like me thus far though
Subpar cerebrals

[Interlude: C. Delores Tucker]
For 400 years, profit came before principle. We marched for our right to at Selma, I was there with Dr. King. Music that glorifies and promotes violence with guns, knives, and drugs and that includes all this gangsta rap, that’s it. We march again and we’re gonna keep on marching

[Verse 2: Royce da 5’9"]
I make your mouthpiece obese like Delores
While I’m flipping pies like Patti LaBelle, Sara Lee
Eating all the bark with Gargamel off of the cherry tree
King of the dark art, all is pale compared to me
Let the hail from the evil word flip hath fury
While hip-hop stay colorful fruity like RiFF RaFF jewelry
I enter into a different intuitiveness on instruments
I just whiplash new beats
You just the next wave to catch a catchy catchphrase
I’m just a neck brace to the next crazy contestant who should step to me, net pay
Tell paparazzi I’m charging sales tax to media
In order to picture these digits, press will have to capture Loch Ness
On the back of a hellcat or capture a meteor
Me, I left from the frying pan like the Devil’s last ingredient
While Jesus wept I made boss music flunkies relate to
Better each time I came through like I held back the previous
Look, I’m the real thang
These niggas just here to provide dangerous detail
If any of y’all MCM’s is any flyer than me here
These niggas listen to sign language, probably speak Braille
Me, I’m just about to stick my dick in the dirt
Either that or a model, these Ether raps are the Bible
I’m gon’ relapse for a bottle or being a [?]
Relax for a throttle
One of the last living rap forefathers who wouldn’t ask for a dollar
My style lethal ferocious
Streaming out your club when your single drop
Like a single drop of blood off the beak of a vulture
Uh, I broke my key off in the car door
Just as I was on my way to score a quarter key off [?]
I’m an angel at squalor
My threshold for pain goes farther than a marine who’s been ordered to war
So a 3:45, which, by the way, is a quarter a to four
Somebody ask me for change for a dollar
While I spray your ass with four different fours
More layers than 44 [?]
Vocabulary lords sicker than Herbie’s recording thesaurus
The Virgin Mary took a morning-after pill the morning before fornicating the Lord
They gave birth to me 44 days later drinking a 40 at the coroner’s door
Therefore, this is more than just my dormitory
This is the safe place I come to look Benjamin in the face
So when you gon’ end up getting ate? Like four and four
Icicles is made of blood-boiling water alluring gore
I’m here to combine all three Bar Exams for a fourth
While I shoot the shit as deep as [?] though, so it’s four to four
While driving a Ford wondering why guys look at me foreign for

[Outro: C. Delores Tucker]
We’re beaten with billy clubs and we’re bitten with dogs unleashed by [?]. We will not tolerate injustice and insults from our worst enemies then, and we sure ain’t gonna accept insults from our youth

Gianni & Kyle – Jealous

[Verse 1: Gianni]
Don’t know what’s come over me
Feels like I can’t take the heat
It’s hard to ignore all this pictures on my timeline
When it’s really all I see

It’s like why you going out so much
Like it’s not already hard enough
How you taking all my love
Act like I’m not what you’re thinking of

No time for complements but now I’m fishin’
On some type of drug, you my addiction
Like I only need you in addition
Tryna know whats up, yeah that’s the mission

And no I ain’t that type of guy, but for some reason
No, I just can’t help my self
And now I just keep asking why
Why I’m thinking that you’re out with someone else

[Bridge: Gianni & Kyle]
I got henny in the freezer
Say you comin’ through
Cause I hate it that I need ya
Know you feel it too

I got henny in the freezer
Say you comin’ through
Cause I hate it that I need ya
Know you feel it too

[Chorus: Gianni]
I get jealous
When I see you ain’t at home
I get jealous
When you don’t pick up the phone
I get jealous
But you tell me let it go
Something’s up I can tell
Girl, you’re see through

I get jealous
When I see you ain’t at home
I get jealous
When you don’t pick up the phone
I get jealous
But you tell me let it go
Something’s up I can tell
Girl, you’re see through

[Verse 2: Kyle]
Yeah, I been thinking
How come we only meet on the weekend
How come we only text when we drinking
How can you tell me go rap about bitches but really it’s my song you singing
You and me float but we really just sinking
Okay so tell me the reason we playing ourselves and we keeping these secrets, Yeah
Okay so I tell the truth. Yeah
I stay a hundred with you
Like tell me what what we got to do, Yeah
What else do we got to prove
You and me moving but we ain’t got no fucking moves yeah
Should be winnin’, but we lose, yeah
Under influence and booze and liquor is the only time I’m coming through, yeah

Ay, how you manage what your plan is
Fucked around and got my heart around where your hand is
Ay, I been thing hard and you got my head sprung
Ay, when I ain’t got you these other bitches stand ins

Let’s be honest
Talkin’ about my money, girl you want it
Up to speed and now we supersonic
I know you’ve been thinking everything
Let’s take a break from the gin ‘n’ tonic
I’ll get the bottle and pour out the shots
Maybe the chemistry feeling the same
I know that you and I been through a lot
Send my location and you on the way, sheesh

[Bridge: Gianni & Kyle]
I got henny in the freezer
Say you comin’ through
Cause I hate it that I need ya
Know you feel it too

I got henny in the freezer
Say you comin’ through
Cause I hate it that I need ya
Know you feel it too

[Chorus: Gianni]
I get jealous
When I see you ain’t at home
I get jealous
When you don’t pick up the phone
I get jealous
But you tell me let it go
Something’s up I can tell
Girl, you’re see through

I get jealous
When I see you ain’t at home
I get jealous
When you don’t pick up the phone
I get jealous
But you tell me let it go
Something’s up I can tell
Girl, you’re see through

Jimi Hendrix – Let Me Go

You’re gonna get it straight from the shoulder
Can’t you see the party’s over
Let me go
Can’t you get it through your thick head
This affair is finished – dead
Hey, let me go
I tried giving you the velvet gloves
I tried giving you the knockout punch
Hey, let me go
Let me go
Let me go
Let me go
Let me go
I find it hard to be cruel
I find it hard to be cruel
With a smile, don’t you?
You’ll never find that perfect love
That you read about
That you dream about
Maybe I’ll become a playboy
Hang around in gay bars
And move to the west side of town
You’re gonna get it straight from the shoulder
Can’t you see the party’s over
Hey, let me go
Let me go
So you think I’m giving you the brush off
Well I’m just telling you to shove off
Hey, let me go
This ain’t no time to waste my breath
We’re going into sudden death
Hey, let me go
Can’t you get it through your thick head
This affair is dead as a doornail
Hey, baby won’t you let me go
The bell has rung, and I’ve called time
The chair is on the table, out the door baby
Baby won’t you let me go
Let me go…

Jimi Hendrix – Gloria

Well, I saw her…she was walkin’ down the street
She was looking mighty tasty…she was looking so good to me
So I walked up to her with my very best smile on my face
She just kinda laughed and said "are you through?
Can we get on, can we get on down to your place."
She come to my house
She come up my stairs
She tell me she need me
She look like she cares
She make me feel good
She make me feel good all night
She make me feel good
She make me feel all right
I said "baby…what’s your name? "
I said "baby…what’s your name? "

And she said g…l…o…r…i-i-i-i-i-i-a
G-l-o-r-i-a (gloooria)
G-l-o-r-i-a (gloooria)

You know, I saw her again…the very next day
She was walkin’ on that same strip of road
And she was headin’ my way
Now, I’ll never forget the night before
In fact, I’ll never forget that week
But there I sat, motionless, somber, silent, unable to speak
You see, to my sorrow, and to my shame
In all the excitement, I’d forgotten this girl’s name
I said "baby…what’s your name? "
I said "baby…what’s your name? "
And she said g…l…o…r…i-i-i-i-i-i-a
G-l-o-r-i-a (gloooria)
G-l-o-r-i-a (gloooria)

Maja Marijana – Vikend Devojka

Malo je
tebi malo je jedna za ljubav
neću ostati
jedna u nizu tvojih avantura

I prva i druga
ti svaku na probnu vožnju staviš
bila dobra i luda
sada je vreme na tebe tačku da stavim

Refren
Naivna naivna
i slaba na tebe bila sam
postajem kraljica
izgubljenih prilika

Kasno sam shvatila
od uvek bio si nevolja
znam da bila sam ti sve
al nikad vikend devojka

Znaj briga me
i da ih sve ispred mene ljubiš
poludeću izaći ću
sve popiću u sekundi

I prva i druga
ti svaku na probnu vožnju staviš
bila dobra i luda
sada je vreme na tebe tačku da stavim

Refren 2x
Naivna naivna
i slaba na tebe bila sam
postajem kraljica
izgubljenih prilika

Kasno sam shvatila
od uvek bio si nevolja
znam da bila sam ti sve
al nikad vikend devojka

NADJA – Taxi

Ti su taj koga nikad nisam imala
telo gori želi da te proba
i na ovo ne bih s drugim pristala
prema tebi najbolja sam loša

Ne mogu ja da čekam
ni dva ni tri ni pet minuta
kad sa tobom topim se
ko čokolada bar do jutra

Potrudi se da niko ne sazna
nek bude ko nikad do sada

[Refren]
Duga noć ne mogu da zaspim
ova cura je stvorena za tebe
znaš adresu pozovi mi taxi
da pod hitno dodje po mene

Zovi mi taxi
zovi mi taxi
zovi mi taxi

Greh mi teče kroz vene

Zovi mi taxi

Greh mi teče kroz vene

Opijaš me kao žestina
nisi me imao u planu
a tebe loži brzina
dok za mnom goriš u stanu

Ne mogu ja da čekam
ni dva ni tri ni pet minuta
kad sa tobom topim se
ko čokolada bar do jutra

Potrudi se da niko ne sazna
nek bude ko nikad do sada

[Refren]
Duga noć ne mogu da zaspim
ova cura je stvorena za tebe
znaš adresu pozovi mi taxi
da pod hitno dodje po mene

Zovi mi taxi
zovi mi taxi
zovi mi taxi

Greh mi teče kroz vene

Zovi mi taxi

Greh mi teče kroz vene

Zovi mi taxi
zovi mi taxi
zovi mi taxi

Greh mi teče kroz vene

[Refren]
Duga noć ne mogu da zaspim
ova cura je stvorena za tebe
znaš adresu pozovi mi taxi
da pod hitno dodje po mene

Zovi mi taxi
zovi mi taxi
zovi mi taxi

Greh mi teče kroz vene

Zovi mi taxi

Greh mi teče kroz vene

Aneliya & Kyriacos Georgiou – Кажи ми

Ολα ψεμα, οχι αληθεια εισαι μια κακη συνηθεια!
Οταν, ειπες θα αλλαξεις μονο λογια, και οχι πραξης!
И твоят навик, лошо че
когато трябва да говориш
ти мълчиш!
И по детски някакво такова,
Се държиш!

Ти, ти, ти… (x2)

Πες μου, πως την ειδες τελικα,
στην καρδια, αναψες φωτεια,
Πες μου, πως την ειδες
μερες, νυχτες, μηνες!
Εχω, ποια να κοιμηθω!
Кажи какво направих,
че те раних!
За тебе ли забравих, или за мен ти?
Кажи ми, чети липсвам или пък ти писвам
или за мене те боли, кажи ми!

Πως περασανε τα χρονια,
και μιλουν η αναμνησεις.
Τοσες σκεψεις και εικονες,
Πειραν ολα απαντισεις.
И твоят навик, лошо че
когато трябва да говориш,
ти мълчиш!
И по детски някакво такова,
се държиш!

Ти, ти, ти… (x2)

Πες μου, πως την ειδες τελικα,
στην καρδια, αναψες φωτεια,
Πες μου, πως την ειδες
μερες, νυχτες, μηνες!
Εχω, ποια να κοιμηθω!
Кажи какво направих,
че те раних!
За тебе ли забравих, или за мен ти?
Кажи ми, чети липсвам или пък ти писвам
или за мене те боли, кажи ми!

Desi Slava – Гледай Да Не Бъркаш

По ги галиш и от Криско
Ти жени лепиш като тиксо
В моя филм го даваш директор
Ше излъжеш даже детектор
Но или си кисел, или зает
Трябва час при тебе да си записвам
Въртиш ме, не съм ти слънчоглед
Слънце, як си, но ми писва
На толкова жени си във устите, мило
Че на теб, време е да нарека червило
По любов, след като уроци ще ми даваш
Я и теб да те видим как се справяш

[Припев]
Бия ти заето
Кой, откъдето ся ти на мен ми тичай по дупето
Искаш въздух? Ще ти отпусна.
И на мен свободата ми е вкусна
Бия ти заето
Не си момчето дет ще ме води за нослето
Не бе споко, не те зарязвам
Ако ме дразниш, к’во ше стане казвам

И екстремен, и проблемен
Няма друг такъв извънземен
Ти жена само поглеждаш
И без адвокат я развеждаш
Вечно казваш колко готин си
Ми направо брак що не си предложиш
Всичко можеш ти? Да пробвам ли?
И без мен дали ще можеш?
На толкова жени си във устите, мило
Че на теб, време е да нарека червило
По любов, след като уроци ще ми даваш
Я и теб да те видим как се справяш

[Припев]
Бия ти заето
Кой, откъдето ся ти на мен ми тичай по дупето
Искаш въздух? Ще ти отпусна.
И на мен свободата ми е вкусна
Бия ти заето
Не си момчето дет ще ме води за нослето
Не бе споко, не те зарязвам
Ако ме дразниш, к’во ше стане казвам

Давам ти рецепта
Да ме побъркаш
Сложи любов и гледай да не бъркаш
Ако не искаш
Да нагарча
Ръсиш се не питаш колко харча
Няма ме замесваш
И да ме действаш
Че прегоря ли хич не ме харесваш
И във леглото ми сервираш
Ти вече няма, няма ме нервираш

[Припев]
Бия ти заето
Кой, откъдето ся ти на мен ми тичай по дупето
Искаш въздух? Ще ти отпусна.
И на мен свободата ми е вкусна
Бия ти заето
Не си момчето дет ще ме води за нослето
Не бе споко, не те зарязвам
Ако ме дразниш, к’во ше стане казвам

Esil Duran – Искам Само Теб

Искаш ме за себе си, после ме отблъскваш
В облаците вдигаш ме и от там ме пускаш
Сменяй настроения, но не сменяй мене

Нежен, груб, искам само тебе (бейбе) /х3
Искам само тебе (бейбе)
Искам само тебе

Изгубих и последния остатък
От женска интуиция във мене
Щом всеки твой перфектен недостатък
Като магнит привлича ме към тебе
Със теб летя дори като потъвам
И губейки се чувствам победител
Безсилието да те разтълкувам
Е силата с която те обичам

Искаш ме за себе си, после ме отблъскваш
В облаците вдигаш ме и от там ме пускаш
Спираш посредата на нежните ти думи
Ти държиш конците на всичко помежду ни
Искаш ме за себе си, после ме отблъскваш
В облаците вдигаш ме и от там ме пускаш
Сменяй настроения, но не сменяй мене

Нежен, груб, искам само тебе (бейбе) /х3
Искам само тебе (бейбе)

Във тайните ми стаи на сърцето
На пръсти влезе ти като за обир
И всяко място с някой друг заето
Изтри го със един единствен опит
И без да знам летя или потъвам
Дали съм победител или губя
Безсилието да те разтълкувам
Ме кара силно в тебе да се влюбя

Искаш ме за себе си, после ме отблъскваш
В облаците вдигаш ме и от там ме пускаш
Спираш посредата на нежните ти думи
Ти държиш конците на всичко помежду ни
Искаш ме за себе си, после ме отблъскваш
В облаците вдигаш ме и от там ме пускаш
Сменяй настроения, но не сменяй мене

Нежен, груб, искам само тебе (бейбе) /х3
Искам само тебе (бейбе)

Искаш ме за себе си, после ме отблъскваш
В облаците вдигаш ме и от там ме пускаш
Спираш посредата на нежните ти думи
Ти държиш конците на всичко помежду ни
Искаш ме за себе си, после ме отблъскваш
В облаците вдигаш ме и от там ме пускаш
Сменяй настроения, но не сменяй мене

Нежен, груб, искам само тебе (бейбе)
Искам само тебе (бейбе) /х4

SIERRA KIDD – Cutthroat (Rest In Peace Album)

[Hook]
Du bist der King – Achso, Cutthroat
Rest in Peace kommt – Achtung
Magnum – Peng, Peng
Fucksleep – Gang, Gang

[Part 1]
Mein Platz – Steindamm
Dieses Jahr – kein Spaß
Getrocknetes Blut in der Nase (ey)
Tu nicht so, als wärst du von der Straße (ey)
Ich hab mein’ Bruder verloren (‘loren)
Ich will den Zunamen Lord (Lord)
Ich hab ein’ Ruf an der Nord (Nord)
Doch ich war zu lange dort (dort)
Und ich mein’ es ernst (yeah)
Ich komm’ von weit entfernt (Meer)
Ich komm’ von Ich-habe-keines-und-wenn-es-keines-ist-dann-gib-mir-deines-her (her)
Da wo ich herkomme keiner wär’ (wär’)
Da wo ich herkomm’ hat keiner Herz (Herz)
Lass dich nicht ficken, kill sie, wenn es sein muss
Bro, das hab’ ich damals daheim gelernt
Und ich mein’ es ernst (ernst)
Sit on the Come-Up, ich bleibe gern (gern)
Rauch’ einen Joint und schreib’ ein’ Vers (Vers)
Silbe für Silbe, ich steig’ mein’ Wert (Wert)
Das haben wir alles alleine geschafft
Für mein’ Bro war ich nur einmal im Knast
Ich hol’ ihn da raus und er weiß es ist nachts
Mein großer Bro ist für die Scheiße gemacht (macht)
Trotzdem kein’ Schlaf, mich hält einiges wach (wach)
Bro, ich bin niemals allein in der Stadt (Stadt)
Ich will nur Frieden, doch sie eskalieren
Verteidig’ den Kreis mit der Gun (Gun)
Ich hab mehr als eine im Schrank (Schrank)

[Bridge]
Okay, ey
Komm’ in die Gegend, gekleidet wie Punks
Ich bin nicht einfach für Scheiße bekannt
Bro, an der Scheiße hängt einiges dran
Fick nicht mit uns, warum schreist du mich an

[Hook]
Du bist der King – Achso, Cutthroat
Rest in Peace kommt – Achtung
Magnum – Peng, Peng
Du bist der King – Achso, Cutthroat
Rest in Peace kommt – Achtung
Magnum – Peng, Peng
Fucksleep – Gang, Gang

[Post-Hook]
Ey, du weißt Bescheid
Und du kommst nicht auf dieses Level, du weißt es doch
Mom, es tut mir Leid, mir Leid, mir Leid
Doch ich will nie wieder keinen Strom
Baby, weißt du noch?

[Part 2]
One Take
Bei euch gibt es [?], denn ich fliege (fliege)
Ich fahr’ keine andere Schiene (Schiene)
Ich flieg’ eine andere Linie (Linie)
Ich teile die Patte mit Liebe, ey
Keiner in meinen Papieren, ey
Freundinnen, leider nicht viele, ey
Deine in meiner Kabine, ey
Keiner fickt meine Familie (rrrr), ey
Down mit den Goons in der Stadt (ya)
Dieses Album wird monumental
[?] brauche Dolo Dobendan
Ich brauche mehr als die Krone, verdammt
All meine Hater komm’ oben nicht ran
Bitch, ich hab meine Kohle verbrannt
Tu’ das für mehr als für Drogen und Sluts
Ficke den Beat einfach ohne Verstand
Was du mir sagst find’ ich Null interessant (ey)
Sie woll’n mich ficken, wie komisch ist das (ey)
Triff den Plug in seiner Wohnung bei Nacht (ey)
Stelle paar Fragen wie „¿Como estas?“ (ey)
Was soll ich sagen, ich hole was ab (ey)
All meine Fans haben hohes Verlangen (ey)
Ich hab’ für sie etwas Großes geplant (ey)
Der Junge, der nie Jemands Sohnemann war (ey)
Geplant schon lang bevor es Kollegah gab (ya)
Gefestigt dann, als ich kein No-Name mehr war
Bin nicht der, der vor Millionen versagt
Bin nicht der, der vor der Kohle was sagt (yeah)
Bitch, ich tu’ das für die Zone und Mom
Popp’ eine Xanny, doch wow ich bin wach
Roll’ es ins Paper und smoke ‘nen Blunt
Ich will mein eigenes Gold an der Wand, ya

[Bridge]
Ey, ey, ya
Komm’ in die Gegend, gekleidet wie Punks
Man hängt mir einiges an
Ich sag’ lieber nichts, Mann, ich schweige und lausch’
Und hör’ dieses Tape, es’s fire, du kannst

[Hook]
King – Achso, Cutthroat
Rest in Peace kommt – Achtung
Magnum – Peng, Peng
Du bist der King – Achso, Cutthroat
Rest in Peace kommt – Achtung
Magnum – Peng, Peng
Fucksleep – Gang, Gang

[Post-Hook]
Ey, du weißt Bescheid
Und du kommst nicht auf dieses Level, du weißt es doch
Mom, es tut mir Leid, mir Leid, mir Leid
Doch ich will nie wieder keinen Strom
Baby, weißt du noch?

[Outro]
Auch wenn sich niemand juckt wie’s uns geht
Bleib’ ich mit den Jungs
Denn, ich häng’ nicht ab mit den Sluts
Nicht ich im Club, im Stu Mitternacht
Auch wenn sich niemand juckt wie’s uns geht
Bleib’, bleib’ ich mit den Jungs
Denn, ich häng’ nicht ab mit den Sluts
Nicht ich im Club, im Stu Mitternacht

SIERRA KIDD – Wavy (Rest In Peace Album)

[Hook: Sierra Kidd]
Check meinen Sound, er kommt durch die Speaker
Sie hören mich auf Party, aber ich bin nie da
Alle sind Stars, doch ich schreib’ das Horoskop
Die Chains strahl’n wie ein Stroboskop
Sie wollen mein’n Style und mein’n Flow
Sie wollen fliegen, aber ich bin der Pilot
Oh, money knockin’ on my door

[Part 1: Sierra Kidd]
Halleluja, ich war viel zu lange broke
Shoutout an meinen Bro!
Fick nicht mit diesen Hoes
Denn sie wollen an dein Dough, woah
Nie wieder Ratten im Zimmer oder im Kreis
Nie wieder Panik im Winter, sobald es schneit
Denn es ist kalt und Mama fehlt das Geld für die Wärme
Ich mach’ das für meine Fans, bis ich sterbe
Was für Bands, was für Ehre?
Ihr wollt einen Hype, so groß wie Cros
Doch bei euch ist alles nur Show
Ich bin mit Danju in Cologne
If you didn’t know then now you know

[Hook: Sierra Kidd]
Check meinen Sound, er kommt durch die Speaker
Sie hören mich auf Party, aber ich bin nie da
Alle sind Stars, doch ich schreib’ das Horoskop
Die Chains strahl’n wie ein Stroboskop
Sie wollen mein’n Style und mein’n Flow
Sie wollen fliegen, aber ich bin der Pilot
Oh, money knockin’ on my door

[Part 2: Sierra Kidd]
Halleluja, ich war viel zu lange broke
Doch das ist jetzt vorbei, sag Mama, ich komm’ heim
Ich hol’ sie aus der Trap in ‘nem Flieger nach Norderney-ey-ey
An ihrer Wrist soll eine Eiszeit sei-ei-ein
Ich weiß noch, wie ich sagte, es bleibt immer nur bei Weed
Heut sitz’ ich im Studio, poppe Xanny, sippe Lean
Und ich guck’ aus meinem Fenster, es gibt Stress auf meinem Kiez
Ja, me, myself and I, what a happy family
Thick girl with me und sie twerkt auf meinem Beat
Meine Jungs sind Goons wie die Addams Family, ey

[Hook: Sierra Kidd]
Check meinen Sound, er kommt durch die Speaker
Sie hören mich auf Party, aber ich bin nie da
Alle sind Stars, doch ich schreib’ das Horoskop
Die Chains strahl’n wie ein Stroboskop
Sie wollen mein’n Style und mein’n Flow
That shit wavy, like wavy
Yeah, money knockin’ on my door
That shit wavy, like wavy

[Part 3: MENA]
Ich grinde für die Roli
Und hänge mit den Homies
Mainbitch gleichzeitig Homie
Sidebitch sieht aus wie Goldie
Ich ba-ba-ball’ wie Kobe
Die Scheine kommen slowly
Rick-Rick-Rick Owens on me
Der Scheiß ist weiß wie Toni
Weed green, ich rauch’ Goblin
Bin in Berlin, chill’ mit Norwin
Putte haters in a coffin
Bitches wissen, dass MENA der Lord ist
Nigga, was? Ich mix’ Euphon in mein Mirinda, ey
Ich bin in mei’m Corner, rauche Dope mit meinen Niggas, ey
Ich bin auf meinem Grind wie ‘ne Schleppe
Erst kauf’ ich Ma ‘nen Bentley und dann kauf’ ich mir ‘ne Kette, Kette, Kette, Kette, ja

[Hook: Sierra Kidd]
Check meinen Sound, er kommt durch die Speaker
Sie hören mich auf Party, aber ich bin nie da
Alle sind Stars, doch ich schreib’ das Horoskop
Die Chains strahl’n wie ein Stroboskop

SIERRA KIDD – Juice (Rest In Peace Album)

[Producertag]
Alecto

[Hook]
Hab noch lang nicht genug
Money, bend mood
Das Land sieht mir zu
Ich geh’ zum Zahnarzt mit Juice
Arbeite hart an mei’m Ruf
Alles ist cool (cool)
Flamme Richtung Joint, mir geht es wahnsinnig gut, Bitch
I got the juice, juice
Mach’ meine Moves (Moves)
Bin mit meiner Crew, das ganze Land sieht mir zu
Sie sagen „I got the juice“ (juice)
Nachts in der booth (booth)
Du willst meine Seele, doch das lass’ ich nicht zu (zu)

[Part 1]
Was ist mit meinem Safe, fragen sie sich save
Klär sie mir beim ersten Date
Weil mein Face-Tat ihr gefällt
Ich denk’ nicht nur an mich selbst
Ich zahl dir locker das Hotel
Doch erwarte keinen Pelz
Sie setzen Gerüchte in die Welt (Welt)
Ich bin im Bando und zähl’ mein Geld (Cash)
Ich bin fast verreckt für Cents (Cash)
Heute hab’ ich Bents
Shoutout an die Fans (Fan)
Money, Bent mood
Auf einmal sind sie freundlich, nett und rufen
Alecto ist der deutsche Metro Boomin

[Hook]
Money, bend mood
Das Land sieht mir zu
Ich geh’ zum Zahnarzt mit Juice
Arbeite hart an mei’m Ruf (Ruf)
Alles ist cool (cool)
Flamme Richtung Joint, mir geht es wahnsinnig gut, Bitch
I got the juice (juice)
Mach’ meine Moves (Moves)
Bin mit meiner Crew, das ganze Land sieht mir zu
Sie sagen „I got the juice“ (juice)
Nachts in der booth (booth)
Du willst meine Seele, doch das lass’ ich nicht zu (zu)

[Part 2]
Team Fuck Sleep hat Fame (Fame)
Dabei dropp ich keine Names (Names)
Ich weiß nicht was du denkst (denkst)
Doch das ist nicht dein Babe (Babe)
Wein’ ihr ruhig nach als wärst du Drake
Trotzdem trägt sie nicht dein name (name)
Doch sie trägt den meiner Gang
Auf ihrer Brust und hört das Tape

[Hook]
Hab noch lang nicht genug
Money, bend mood
Das Land sieht mir zu
Ich geh’ zum Zahnarzt mit Juice
Arbeite hart an mei’m Ruf
Alles ist cool (cool)
Flamme Richtung Joint, mir geht es wahnsinnig gut, Bitch
I got the juice (juice)
Mach’ meine Moves (Moves)
Bin mit meiner Crew, das ganze Land sieht mir zu
Sie sagen „I got the juice“ (juice)
Nachts in der booth (booth)
Du willst meine Seele, doch das lass’ ich nicht zu (zu)