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Matches – Cash Cash feat. Rozes lyrics

Lyrics Cash Cash – Matches

I remember how we used to be so beautiful
You broke my heart at 16
The first time I felt my world come crashing
Black magic, like your heart was made of matches
And I never got over it.

I swear your friends know when to post your photograph
It doesn’t really hurt, but it always takes me back to 16
In your basement and your parents, my feelings
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And I never got over it.

How did you break my heart without even trying?
How are you on my mind? You’re not even talking to me
You were made of matches, and you burned me to the ground
You were made of matches, and you burned me down.

Everybody says that you’re still living your life
One weekend to the next still tryna’ get it right
The truth is I worry you never found something to escape who you used to be.

I found my own way of coping with your mess
And I found my own reasons why you weren’t the best for me
Why couldn’t you be the best for me?

How did you break my heart without even trying?
How are you on my mind? You’re not even talking to me
You were made of matcheees, and you burned me to the ground
You were made of matches, and you burned me down.

You were made of matches and you burned me down
I never got over it
I never got over ittt.
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Yayaya – Future feat. Koly P & Zoey Dollaz lyrics

Lyrics Future – Yayaya

f*ckin’ b*tches on the carpet
It remind me when I was starvin'(yayaya)

Heard the money counter go beep
They trynna catch me while I’m sleep (Can’t get no sleep)
I sold dope and made a sacrifice
Keep on hating cause I know you’re tired
Baddest b*tch gon’ worship me like God
Treat my dawgs like kings, we some god’s
Fresh out the motherf*ckin’ stove serving that ya ya ya
You lookin’ for some dope? We got it, ya ya ya.

Let the money counter go beep (Go Beep)
Let the ATM go brrr (Brrr)
Like them niggas hating on me (On Me)
Well f*ck it, that bag waiting on me (Thats facts)
I just came back from Dubai (Dubai)
You f*ck niggas that never left the city (Never left)
I’m bout to flex on these niggas (Flex)
I’m ’bout to stunt with no pity (Hahaha)
Know a nigga keep the Draco (Draco)
I heard them niggas out here tryna kill me (What)
30 rounds in that motherf*cker
Make sure the f*ck niggas gon’ feel it (Feel me)
Heard those niggas don’t like me (Like me)
I prolly f*cked a nigga wifey (I did)
A young nigga still juggin out (Juggin)
A young nigga still swiping (Swipping)
VVS and the diamond chains (Bling)
You can see me when the light dim (Light dim)
We ain’t doing no more Cubans (Cuban)
Tennis chains with the diamonds (Diamonds)
Eliantte that’s my jeweler (Yante)
.40 cal that’s my Ruger (I be on it)
f*ck nigga I do ya (Bow)
How you p*ssy niggas on the news, bruh?

Heard the money counter go beep
They trynna catch me while I’m sleep
I sold dope and made a sacrifice
Keep on hating cause I know you’re tired
Baddest b*tch gon’ worship me like God
Treat my dawgs like kings, we some god’s
Fresh out the motherf*ckin’ stove serving that ya ya ya
You lookin’ for some dope? We got it, yayaya.

I know niggas who got rich just of selling D
And when my co-defendant snitch, I had to take the plea
These niggas all on black and white, I think they referees
Lil Koly deep off in this water, I think I’m Captain D’s
If you my dog, then you my dog and b*tch we scratchin’ fleas
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And for the love of that money, nigga f*ck with greed
I got a plug in Columbia who talking Coca leaves.

Heard the money counter go beep
They trynna catch me while I’m sleep
I sold dope and made a sacrifice
Keep on hating cause I know you’re tired
Baddest b*tch gon’ worship me like God
Treat my dawgs like kings, we some god’s
Fresh out the motherf*ckin’ stove serving that ya ya ya
You lookin’ for some dope? We got it, ya ya ya.

Heard you got ten foreigns, nigga, ya ya ya
These young niggas squeezin’, they ain’t sparrin’, ya ya ya
I pray we rich forever Zoey, ya ya ya
We gon’ f*ck this b*tch together Zoey, ya ya ya
Money inside the wall now, ya ya ya
They pulling up with cars now, ya ya ya
.. and heard me, ya ya ya (free my bro)
I take Actavis and Perkys ya, ya, ya
Soon as I got my bag right, copped a Rari
These Balenciagas, nigga you shopped at Zara
Sky dweller shinin’ on me, ya ya ya
Got your main girl sliding on me, yayaya.

Heard the money counter go beep
They trynna catch me while I’m sleep
I sold dope and made a sacrifice
Keep on hating cause I know you’re tired
Baddest b*tch gon’ worship me like God
Treat my dawgs like kings, we some god’s
Fresh out the motherf*ckin’ stove serving that ya ya ya
You lookin’ for some dope? We got it, yayayaaa.
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OG Maco – Children Of The Rage Lyrics

[Hook]
Oh the children cry, children, cry
Riding in the underworld, riding in underworld
Just one time, just one time
Somebody lied now we get it, somebody lied
Somebody lied now we get it, somebody lied
Somebody lied
We are, children of the rage
We are, children of the rage

[Verse]
Fuck it we ready and well conditioned
Lil niggas outside saving that condition
Got a couple good memories from tradition
Got a couple good stories can’t tell ’em cause they listenin’
Talking co-conspiracy in me from the cell he in hell
Inhale ease the pain with the ganja
He the only reason that I answer foreign numbers
Name and number, no more days in this bitch
At least he kept solid never snitched
My only real problem with the shit is I’m shining
And he still behind the wall doing 10 maybe 20
And my cousin doing 6 maybe 7 free Jalila yellin’
I’m rapping for some niggas who will never be famous
Never rock a show and known to keep a load of beggar
They just living in the moment cause you dying
And you say your last words
Last day last thoughts to the council
Got me looking at the shit like the money ain’t the answer
Regardless I’ma get it used to put it in the dresser
I ain’t learn it from these niggas so I sound like a professor
I’m simply passing the message and praying these niggas get it
And these women grew up watching tip drill
Gon’ be like the girl Roxy Reynolds
If you seen what we seen you be this too
They ain’t teach you that my brain been misused, yeah

[Hook]
Oh the children cry, children, cry
Riding in the underworld, riding in underworld
Just one time, just one time
Somebody lied now we get it, somebody lied
Somebody lied now we get it, somebody lied
Somebody lied
We are, children of the rage
We are, children of the rage

Ammunition – Yfn Lucci lyrics

Lyrics Yfn Lucci – Ammunition

Ok you know I’m with it
On every mission you know we ain’t missing, yeah
And you know we having ammunition
Know my finger itching
Know I keep that pistol on me like it’s a tradition
I swear we barely had a pot to piss in
We were barely living
We were tryna get it
Anybody get it
Yeah, now we havin’ a whole lot of ammunition, yeah
Now we having a whole lot of hammers with me, yeahhh.

Ok that draco with that drum will leave a nigga numb, huh
Hundred rounds get it done, all kinds of guns, huh
Like a pawn shop, thought I was with Jada way my trunk rocked up
Big called, cook it up, he say it’s all locked up
All heavy artillery, very high up at the embassy
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Who is he? Pound a fly nigga in town
Play ‘round with me at 12, by 3 he was found
Two two three take a tree down, we smoke a tree down
Let your b*tch catch my kids, yeah that’s a rebound
Caught her on the rebound.

Might smoke a pound with Pound
A hundred rounds out of town
Like fifty thou for my crown
I told him boy better not play some’
Get your face done
All black, looking like Akon
With more than eight guns
Said these bullets bigger than …
Living wet as a pond
Pull out that problem, give ‘em something to hate on
My nigga better to beat the trial yeah, they gon’ hate on ‘em
And if I want you dead I get my boys to lay on ‘em
Where I come from niggas got a lot of hunger
If you got it they gon’ want you
So you gotta keep it on you.

Ok you know I’m with it
On every mission you know we ain’t missing, yeah
And you know we having ammunition
Know my finger itching
Know I keep that pistol on me like it’s a tradition
I swear we barely had a pot to piss in
We were barely living
We were tryna get it
Anybody get it
Yeah, now we havin’ a whole lot of ammunition, yeah
Now we having a whole lot of hammers with me, yeahhh.

Drum, draco holding a drum
Nigga we got plenty drums
Two two three got drums nigga
We pull up with drums, where you from nigga?
Yeah if you ain’t from ‘round here you better not come nigga, yeah
Balmain with them shines in ‘em
Know we riding with ‘em
Probably never ride rental, only if we slidin’ in ‘em, yeah
We got so many Glocks, three fifty-seven blocks
Three fifty-seven pops, and everybody drops
You already know what’s happening ho
Pull up with like twenty MACS like we robbed the Apple Store
Fill a nigga up with the pump like we in Amoco
Rapper of the year, slayin’ trapper of the year
I get that pack, it disappear
See this the fastest one right here
And I don’t like to front, but yeah my engine in the rear
If I get mentioned in you killed
Big fence around the crib, I got your pension in my ear
Keep your distance, I don’t feel ya
Aye Pound got that AR, and that R8
Know I’m in that I8 with that 308, don’t violate
Broad day, shootout broad day
We can go all day
I go to sleep, wake up the same way.

Ok you know I’m with it
On every mission you know we ain’t missing, yeah
And you know we having ammunition
Know my finger itching
Know I keep that pistol on me like it’s a tradition
I swear we barely had a pot to piss in
We were barely living
We were tryna get it
Anybody get it
Yeah, now we havin’ a whole lot of ammunition, yeah
Now we having a whole lot of hammers with me, yeah..

Drum, draco holding a drum
Nigga we got plenty drums
Two two three got drums nigga
We pull up with drums, where you from nigga?
We pull up with drums, where you from niggaaa?
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Lethal Bizzle – Round Here Remix Lyrics

[Intro: Lethal Bizzle]
Biz
Remix
Yeah
Yo

[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan]
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna pop round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna pop round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, yo

[Verse 1: Lethal Bizzle]
Check 1, four fizzy in the air
One shot, two shot, three shot, clear
And you know that we got a transit spare
Case we gotta run up on your rear
Man don’t care, if you go gym and UNO
Or if you rock Moncler
Talking tough? Man might call that bluff
Then next thing you know, you disappear

[Verse 2: Abra Cadabra]
Sho’, the problem, look
Round here it’s a mad man ting
Them man ain’t on a badman ting
I’m known to roll with man that will whack man’s skin
Hit ’em with the ting, watch them stretch, that’s fantastic
Creep up, aim it, beat it
Touch by the block and clean it
That there’s rocket science for them ediats
Greazy out here, they’re just eager
The manners all keep it sho’
Os and clings, clings on Os
Hit the frontline and make the reloads
Same way when the dawgs dem activate bars dem activate lyrics, touch a man’s shows
One seven to the zone, man’s real to the bone, man’s real to the bone
God knows man know what I’m smoking, O

(Ooh, mad ting, Dench)

[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan]
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna pop round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna pop round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, yo

[Verse 3: Flowdan]
Yo, ’cause let’s get a couple tings clear
Don’t chat shit when I’m here
Man start disappear
Burst like bubble round here
We double up the trouble round here
None of them compare
You thought it was a dun know affair
But it’s more like a [?] affair
Big four fizzy when times get jinxed
I was mad if you wanna push luck around here
Don’t fuck about
‘Cause ain’t no way they will find out
East, West, North or South
Top strikers are out
So every little minute’s gonna count
Try escape to another hideout
Try circle the town
Oi fam, what’s he talking about?
Ride out, we don’t never lie down
Big four fizzy all over the city
So you know that it’s dizzy, don’t come around here
Them boy there

(Yeah! Frisco)

[Verse 4: Frisco]
I’m firing straight
Sometimes arriving late
But nothing else other than great
I ain’t gonna shake
I ain’t a judge, I ain’t settling case
I’m just setting pace
Yeah I come through in a brand new suttin’
Talk tough but we know you ain’t gonna do nothin’
Just call me the green giant, I’ll slap out the corn and watch that fly straight through suttin’ (Skyy)
Check 1, 2 when I come through
Them man are mad, it’s like man-a-man bun food
Done who?
Shell a man down, no P na
Draw certain man making kness up
Take time when you come round here dawg
Man are dead from young round here
It’s a concrete jungle we’re living, even the feds are shook to come round here

(Jheez, yo)

[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan]
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna pop round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna pop round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, yo

[Verse 5: Ghetts]
Headshot
One for you, ten for dem lot
I run in rooms, I come for you not your Xbox
Where the fuck’s the food?
I can summon goons with a head nod
Front room, kitchen, toilet, loft from the assumptions
Keeping his toys, so what?
Sawn off
You ain’t niggas I’m unsure of
I swear on the bible right here before God
None of you niggas ain’t warlords
House, where? Address? Door off
I be the type of niggas you can’t wall off
Limbs get torn off, I’ll piss you all off
Mad ting, kill ’em when they feature me
That’s why man don’t feature me
They don’t want this frequently
Top three easily
You should have stopped me immediately
But now I get P’s legally
What’s a hot sixteen to me?
I keep a fun queen with me

(Mad ting, yeah)

[Hook: Lethal Bizzle & Flowdan][x2]
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna pop round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, clear, clear
You don’t wanna stop round here
You don’t wanna pop round here, nah
Big four fizzy in the hand
Kick off your headtop clear, yo

Drake – The Streets Lyrics

[Intro: Drake]
Okay, okay, okay

[Verse: Drake]
Demons just got out the can
I get my dough in advance
Love is just not in my plans
Not even taking a chance
Studio right in my yard
I’m doing ten in a week
How long I been on this streak?
Dream about work in my sleep
Okay, I got a lock in the streets
Shoutout to T.E.D. 3
And he rollin’ here ’cause of me
You don’t know nothing ’bout me
Life with my brothers is deep
Long as they are on they feet
Long as they pockets is grease
I’m in the penthouse, but still nothing is sweet
Yosalinda with the pen issa sweep
Taller in person, you’ll see when we meet
I heard you’re new shit and I’m kissing my teeth
Jheeze!

[Verse: Giggs]
Gimme that dirty, dirty
Ringing that dirty, dirty
Bringing that certi
Ringing off thirty
And you already know I love them breast, lookin’ all perky
Lookin’ all christmas giftwrap, lookin’ all turkey
Spin jumped out the Ghost in a suit, lookin’ all churchey
Fingers all itching, twitching, lookin’ all jerky
Even that white girl, cooking that Cersei
I was pushing that dark shit, pushing that charcoal
Like this is that big bag, this is Gustavo
Look at them jokers, look at that asshole
Man are gettin’ bread now, this is that hard dough
Clap man, dominant murder
I’m a black man, government earner
Coulda just slapped man, but he wanted it further
Batman, tu-nu-nu-tu-du!

Tori Kelly – Don’t You Worry ‘Bout A Thing

Yeah, everybody’s got a thing
But some don’t know how to handle it
Always reaching out in vain
Just taking the things not worth having but
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, mama
‘Cause I’ll be standing on the side
When you check it out, oh
They say your style of life’s a drag
And that you must go other places
Just don’t you feel too bad
When you get fooled by smiling faces
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, baby
‘Cause I’ll be standing on the side
When you check it out
When you get it off your trip
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, yeah
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, yeah
Come on!
Everybody needs a change
A chance to check out the new
But you’re the only one to sees
The changes you take yourself through
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, thing
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, thing
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, thing
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, thing
Pa-pa-p, pa-pa-pa-pa
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa
Pa-pa-p, pa-pa-pa-pa
Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, mama
‘Cause I’ll be standing on the side
When you check it out
When you get it off your trip
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, yeah
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, mama
‘Cause I’ll be standing on the side
When you check it out
Oh don’t you worry ’bout a thing
Don’t you worry ’bout a thing, mama
‘Cause I’ll be standing, I’ll be standing by you
Oh don’t you worry ’bout a thing

Jax Jones – You Don’t Know Me (feat. Raye)

Ooh, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
I am not your homie, not your, hoo, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
You don’t know me

Oh yeah, time is money so don’t fuck with mine
See I’m out with my girls, I’ma have a good time
Step back with your chit-chat, killin’ my vibe

See, I can’t get too much of a good thing
S’why me a dressed up in the finest things
Well, please hold your tongue, oh, don’t say a damn thing
See your iPhone camera flashin’
Please step back, it’s my style you’re crampin’
"You here for long?" Oh no, I’m just passin’
"Do you wanna drink?" No, thanks for askin’

Ooh, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
I am not your homie, not your, hoo, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
You don’t know me, oh yeah
Ooh, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
I am not your homie, not your, hoo, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
You don’t know me, oh yeah

I mean, we could throw shapes together
But it doesn’t mean you’re in my circle, yeah
Cruise through life and I’m feelin’ on track
If you can’t keep up, then you better fall back
‘Cause money look better when I see it all stacked up

See, I can’t get too much of a good thing
S’why me a dressed up in the finest things
Well, please hold your tongue, oh, don’t say a damn thing
See your iPhone camera flashin’
Please step back, it’s my style you’re crampin’
"You here for long?" Oh no, I’m just passin’
"Do you wanna drink?" No, thanks for askin’

Ooh, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
I am not your homie, not your, hoo, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
You don’t know me, oh yeah
Ooh, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
I am not your homie, not your, hoo, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
You don’t know me, oh yeah

You’re not here just know though
Won’t get what you want, what you want, what you want, want
Tell you what you don’t know
I get what I want, what I want, what I want, want

See your iPhone camera flashin’
Please step back, it’s my style you’re crampin’
"You here for long?" Oh no, I’m just passin’
"Do you wanna drink?" No, thanks for askin’

Ooh, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
I am not your homie, not your, hoo, na na yeah
Don’t act like you know me, like you know me, na na yeah
You don’t know me, oh yeah

You don’t know me, oh yeah

The New Pornographers – High Ticket Attractions

You can imagine all the factions
That form around high ticket attractions
High on the spirit, hopped up and mystic
After the flame baptism you’re fearless

You know the science of falling
You have your calling
You know the song

The Magna Carta, it’s underwater
We left it there for the sons and the daughters
One day they’ll find it; they’ll be reminded
When we live undersea like we ought to

Didn’t know flying from falling
Clueless the poor thing
Sad to report
Didn’t know losing from learning
Wheels were turning
You know the song

[Chorus]
This thing could go two ways
Won’t be another exit for days
So pack a small suitcase
Anything else can be easily replaced

You feel the suction, the call to action
That will surround high ticket attractions
You want to travel, want to unravel
Take the experience to the next level

With no respect for the warning
The violence of yearning
Defiance of learning
In protected encryption
The voice of addiction
You know the song

[Chorus]
This thing could go two ways
Won’t be another exit for days
So pack a small suitcase
Anything else can be easily replaced

You know the song
You know the song
You know the song
You know the song

You can imagine all the factions
That form around high ticket attractions
Just like the Mayans took all their science
And dumped it all in the drink and went silent

They knew the science of falling
They had their calling
You know the song

[Chorus]
This thing could go two ways
Won’t be another exit for days
So pack a small suitcase
Anything else can be easily replaced

This thing could go two ways
Won’t be another exit for days
So pack a small suitcase
Anything else can be easily replaced

Hayley Kiyoko – Sleepover

[Verse 1]
I don’t wanna talk about it
I don’t wanna think about it
I’m just feeling low, feeling low
Even when you’re next to me
It’s not the way I’m picturing
I’m just feeling low, feeling low
You wanna be friends forever?
I can think of something better
I’m just feeling low, feeling low
Sleeping here right next to me
But will you ever mess with me? No

[Chorus]
But at least I got you in my head, oh yeah
At least I got you in my head, in my head
Sleepovers in my bed, oh yeah
At least I got you in my head, in my head
In my head
In my head

[Verse 2]
Always there to brush your hair
Help you pick out what to wear
I just feel alone, feel alone
You will never understand
Even when you hold my hand
I just feel alone, feel alone
I don’t wanna talk about it
I don’t wanna think about it
I just feel alone, feel alone
Even when you’re next to me
It’s not the way I’m picturing, no

[Chorus]
But at least I got you in my head, oh yeah
At least I got you in my head, in my head
Sleepovers in my bed, oh yeah
At least I got you in my head, in my head
In my head
In my head

[Bridge]
Come on, let’s sleep in my bed
Can I just be in my head with you?
Come on, let’s sleep in my bed
Can I just be in my head with you?
And it breaks my heart, yeah it breaks my heart
I do this every single time, every time…

[Chorus]
But at least I got you in my head, oh yeah
At least I got you in my head, in my head
Sleepovers in my bed, oh yeah
At least I got you in my head, in my head

Sharon Van Etten – The End Of The World

Why does the sun go on shining?
Why does the sea rush to shore?
Don’t they know
It’s the end of the world
‘Cause you don’t love me
Anymore

Why do the birds go on singing?
Why do the stars glow above?
Don’t they know
It’s the end of the world
It ended when I lost
Your love

I wake up in the morning
And I wonder
Why everything’s the same
As it was
I can’t understand
No, I can’t understand
How life goes on
The way it does

Why does my heart go on beating?
Why do these eyes of mine cry?
Don’t they know
It’s the end of the world
It ended when you said
Goodbye

[Spoken]
Why does my heart go on beating?
Why do these eyes of mine cry?

Don’t they know
It’s the end of the world
It ended when you said
Goodbye

Seth Sentry – Play It Safe

[Intro: Kids]
Good morning Mr Sentry!

[Verse 1: Seth Sentry]
Good morning kids, thanks for the warm welcome
You too, Mr Nelson, you look well for a thousand
It really brought back feelings of fear when that bell rung
Such an honour to be back in a school that I was expelled from
Yeah, hopefully this might inspire and help some
Stick with your education, you’ll never make it without one
Sound fun? Well fuck fun, the world’s a dangerous place
You’ll never make it out alive, so just play it safe
Okay, now write down all your dreams on this circle of paper
Okay, now scribble that shit out if that work doesn’t pay well
Money is everything so let it bring you merriment
Become obsessed with it and make the same mistakes your parents did (Okay)
So get a shitty job that makes you sick and tired
Then rent a little box so you can think inside it
Don’t live like I did, don’t follow what your passion is
Or else you might have nothing but your happiness, just play it safe

[Hook: Kids]
I’m by myself inside my little safe world
I’m inside my door, there’s all too much I don’t know
If I go out I might not ever come home (Ooh)
I might not ever come home so I’ll just do what I’m told

[Pre-Verse Ad-Libs: Seth Sentry]
Alright, calm down. Oy

[Verse 2: Seth Sentry]
I saw that you all were bored during this morning’s talk
You all are drawn to the world and want to explore it all
Every mountain, every forest, every waterfall
Don’t worry, you will learn to worry more when you are more mature
‘Cause you could fall right off a mountain, forests are full of wolves
Waterfalls are wet so you’re probably best to avoid ’em all (Oooh)
Yeah, fear is a part of being a grown adult
Make sure that you’re insured ‘fore you think of walking towards the door
‘Cause you could die just walking to the corner store
You probably ought to stay at home and roll yourself in cotton wool
Reinforce the walls, install a burglar alarm
Purchase a gun and shoot the first person to walk on your lawn
(Woah!) But keep an eye out for the pizza guy
And watch the scary world through your Venetian blinds
Now everybody say it with me, "Don’t take risks ’cause risks are risky"
Yeah, you’re damn right, just play it safe

[Hook: Kids]
I’m by myself inside my little safe world
I’m inside my door, there’s all too much I don’t know
If I go out I might not ever come home (Ooh)
I might not ever come home so I’ll just do what I’m told

[Verse 3: Seth Sentry]
Dance like everyone is staring at you
Love like you’re scared of having your heart broke
Live like you’re scared of making mistakes
And sing like you’re being judged by a bunch of talentless arseholes
At night time, lay awake in your little wooden bed
And run through the entire day thinking of things you shoulda said
Be afraid of trying new things, you should be scared
All the time, you should try to live a life that you regret
Yeah, I’m glad I got the chance to talk to you
By now you’re probably all confused and you just don’t know what to do
Yeah, life’s a riddle, let me give you all a clue
Go and do the opposite of everything I told you to, play it safe

[Hook: Kids]
I’m by myself inside my little safe world
I’m inside my door, there’s all too much I don’t know
If I go out I might not ever come home (Ooh)
I might not ever come home so I’ll just do what I’m told

[Outro]
Bop bop bop bop
Yeah, by myself

Luke Bryan – Fast

Fast
That’s the kind of car you wanna drive when you’re sixteen
Fast
That’s the kind of boys that you want on your home team
Fast
Yeah, you think you’re gonna catch your big dreams just like that
Fast
And here you are, looking back

Sixty seconds now feels more like thirty
Tick-tock, won’t stop, around it goes
Sand through the glass sure falls in a hurry
And all you keep trying to do is slow it down, soak it in
Keep trying to make the good times last as long as you can
But you can’t, man
It just goes too fast

Fast
That’s what your parents said when we were falling in love
It’s too fast
There ain’t no way the two of us were ever going to last
But we did, and here we are, and our only problem is

Sixty seconds now feels more like thirty
Tick-tock, won’t stop, around it goes
Sand through the glass sure falls in a hurry
And all you keep trying to do is slow it down, soak it in
Keep trying to make the good times last as long as you can
But you can’t, man
It just goes too fast

Looking at you looking out the window right now
Those eyes, that dress, that smile, that laugh
If I could hit pause I would somehow
But it don’t work like that

Sixty seconds now feels more like thirty
Tick-tock, won’t stop, around it goes
Sand through the glass sure falls in a hurry
And all you keep trying to do is slow it down, soak it in
Keep trying to make the good times last as long as you can
But you can’t, yeah, man
It goes too fast
It just goes too fast
Way too fast

Kevin Abstract – Runner

[Verse: Kevin Abstract]
Cross my heart, let me be
Tripped in the dark, you found me
And boy I’ll be back when you’re lonely if you want me to
My parents don’t know what’s gotten into me since I’ve met you

[Chorus: Roy Mabie]
When you wanna let go, when you wanna let go
When you wanna move on, move on
Why you gotta let go, why you gotta let go
Why you gotta move on, move on, move

[Bridge: Kevin Abstract]
When you let

[Chorus: Roy Mabie]
When you wanna let go, when you wanna let go
When you wanna move on, move on

Kenny Lattimore – If I Lose My Woman

Girl I’ve been thinking bout what you mean to my life
Cause I know that without you things would not be right
Don’t want to change our situation…at all
…that sometimes my mind tends to wonder to far…

I’ve seen some others
And there love goes on for years…
Can you assurre me
That we to would last for years…
This is the only way to explain it…to you…
That if I’d ever had to live without…
There Ain’t no telling what I’d do

(chorus)
Cause if I’d ever lose my woman…
I hope that I’m the strong one…
I can just see my reaction…
No control of what would happen…
It would surely tear my world apart…
If I ever lose my woman..I’d lose my heart…

Remember when I promised you my faith and trust
I’m here to tell you that I’ll never give you up

Baby..my heart is in this…oh…way…
And I don’t want nothing about us..to ever…ever change…

(c)
Cause if I lose my woman
I hope that I’m the strong one…
I can just see my reaction…
No control of what would happen…
It would surely tear my world apart…
If I ever lose my woman..i’d lose my heart

Some say its a part of life….yeah…
And sum can understand it….
When others don’t know why
But baby life without u…wouldn’t mean thing…oh no
I hope this never..never happens to me..no…no..cause
(c)
If I ever lose my woman…I hope that I’m the strong one
I can just see my reaction…no control of what would happen
I’d never feel safe..never feel safe..never feel the same
If I…I ever lose my woman…oh…I’d lose my heart….

If i ever lose my woman….(fade)

J Hus – Did You See

Did you see what Did you see what I done (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Did you see what I done? Came in a black Benz, left in a white one I’m just a hoodlum came in my bonz and the niggas wanna try some Did you see what I done? Came in a black Benz, left in a white one I’m just a hoodlum came in my bonz and the niggas wanna try some Came looking like a ganja farmer Your daddy betta hide his daughter Shake her bonda just like I taught her Splasher her bonda with holy water Lickle spice for the winter season Your chicken need a lickle season (yeah) Did you see what he did That black benz turn white and they can’t believe it Make em repeat it Das some new shit They’ve never seen it You should feel it Meet and greet it I’d be a genius if I didn’t think with my penis Gyaldem thinking I’m awesome Mandem approach with caution True say we came with a bonsum But true say we came for the bonda Some round ting that I can put my paws on Did you see what I done? Came in a black Benz, left in a white one I’m just a hoodlum came in my bonz and the niggas wanna try some Did you see what I done? Came in a black Benz, left in a white one I’m just a hoodlum came in my bonz and the niggas wanna try some Came smelling like I’ve [?] (Smelling like I’ve [?]) Looking for the baddest diva Oh let me analyse her Batty looking like a hypnotiser Come let me try some Somethin’ you can climb on Oh you’re a shy one Who you tryna eye fam Baby jump in the black ride And put your friend in a white one I’m a benzo addict Pulled up in traffic Me and my friends switched cars and it looked like magic They never seen such a skinny man in a big puffer jacket That’s unfamiliar, I came looking like a body builder Out here is windy yana You’re the one that I’m into yana Don’t you wanna see the interior? Did you see what I done? Came in a black Benz, left in a white one I’m just a hoodlum came in my bonz and the niggas wanna try some Did you see what I done? Came in a black Benz, left in a white one I’m just a hoodlum came in my bonz and the niggas wanna try some Did you see what I done? Came in a black Benz, left in a white one I’m just a hoodlum came in my bonz and the niggas wanna try some Did you see what I done? Came in a black Benz, left in a white one I’m just a hoodlum came in my bonz and the niggas wanna try some

Enrique Iglesias – Subeme La Radio (feat. Descemer Bueno, Zion & Lennox) (Lyric Video)

Súbeme
La radio

Tráeme el alcohol
Súbeme la radio que esta es mi canción
Siente el bajo que va subiendo
Tráeme el alcohol que quita el dolor
Hoy vamos a juntar la luna y el sol
Súbeme la radio que esta es mi canción
Siente el bajo que va subiendo
Tráeme el alcohol que quita el dolor
Hoy vamos a juntar la luna y el sol

Ya no me importa nada
Ni el día ni la hora
Si lo he perdido todo
Me has dejado en las sombras

Te juro que te pienso
Hago el mejor intento
El tiempo pasa lento
Y yo me voy muriendo (Y yo me voy muriendo)

Si llega la noche y tú no contestas
Te juro me quedo esperando en tu puerta
Vivo pasando las noches en vela
Y sigo cantando bajo la luna llena

Súbeme la radio que esta es mi canción
Siente el bajo que va subiendo
Tráeme el alcohol que quita el dolor
Hoy vamos a juntar la luna y el sol
Súbeme la radio que esta es mi canción
Siente el bajo que va subiendo
Tráeme el alcohol que quita el dolor
Hoy vamos a juntar la luna y el sol

Huyendo del pasado
Cada madrugada
No encuentro ningún modo
De borrar nuestra historia
A su salud bebiendo (A su salud bebiendo)
Mientras me quede aliento (Mintras me quede aliento)
Solo te estoy pidiendo (Solo te estoy pidiendo)
Romper este silencio (Romper este silencio)

Súbeme la radio que esta es mi canción
Siente el bajo que va subiendo
Tráeme el alcohol que quita el dolor
Hoy vamos a juntar la luna y el sol
Súbeme la radio que esta es mi canción
Siente el bajo que va subiendo
Tráeme el alcohol que quita el dolor
Hoy vamos a juntar la luna y el sol

Ando loco y desesperado
En busca de tu amor
No me dejes en esta soledad te pido
Nena te digo
Vuelve conmigo
Si tú me llamas, te juro que bailamos

Quiero verte ya
Ya no aguanto más
Quiero darte calor
Solo una vez más
Ya no aguanto más
Quiero verte ya, oh

Yo no te miento
Todavía te espero
Sabes bien que te quiero
No sé vivir sin ti
Yo no te miento
Todavía te espero
Sabes bien que te quiero
No se vivir sin ti

Súbeme la radio que esta es mi canción
Siente el bajo que va subiendo
Tráeme el alcohol que quita el dolor
Hoy vamos a juntar la luna y el sol
Súbeme la radio que esta es mi canción
Siente el bajo que va subiendo
Tráeme el alcohol que quita el dolor
Hoy vamos a juntar la luna y el sol

Súbeme la radio
Tráeme el alcohol
Súbeme la radio

DREAMCAR – Kill For Candy (Lyric Video)

I didn’t leave a thing behind
But you can’t say I didn’t try

I didn’t take a thing with me
But please don’t say you’re left displeased

Miss, you misunderstand me
Me, I kill for candy

I’d left before you said goodbye
What’s left to say beyond a lie?

What’s on our tongues
Is less discreet
Before it dissolves
It’s oh so sweet

Miss, you misunderstand me
Me, I kill for candy

Let it dissolve on your tongue
Let me dissolve on your tongue

Miss, you misunderstand me
Me, I kill for candy

2 Chainz – Good Drank 2.0 (feat. Gucci Mane, Quavo & The Trap Choir)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Used to treat my mattress like the ATM, yeah
Bond number 9 that’s my favorite scent, yeah
Can’t forget that kush, I’m talking OG, yeah
Rest in peace to pop, he was an OG, alright now
285 I had that pack on me, uh
I cannot forget I had that strap on me, yeah
Rest in peace to my partner Doe
All we ever want to do was ball
That was the easy part, we playing that Weezy hard
We sit in the kitchen late, we tryna to make an escape
Tryna make me a mil, so I’ma keep me a plate
I told ’em shawty can leave, so I’ma keep me a rake
So I’ma keep me a Wraith, my jewelry look like a lake
Today I’m in a Maybach
And that car came with some drapes
You know I look like a safe, I put you back in your place
You know I look in your face, sing to your bitch like I’m Drake
2 Chainz!

[Hook: The Trap Choir]
Good drank, big knots
Good stuff, I put a four on the rocks (lean!)
Drop top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops
She said that molly give her thizz face
Put the thing in her rib cage
Whips out, Kunta Kinte
Diamonds clear like Bombay
Take your babies, no Harambe
Play with keys like Doc Dre
3K like André
And your girl, tell her come here

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
It’s Gucci!
Your trunk in the front
Well check this out my top in the trunk
You play with my money
Then check this out you’re poppin’ the trunk
Three mil in a month
But I just did three years on a bunk
Oh, you in a slump
I’m headed to Oakland like Kevin Da Runt
What is your point?
Square with the stamp, fuck Kevin Durant
Lay on my trap
Play with my cap and I’ll knock off your hat
I’m taking the cheese and killing the rats
Gucci Mane, call me the cat with the racks
I’m swervin’, but I’m in back of the ‘Bach
Persian, man I got hoes from Iraq
I’m servin’, I pay a bird for that
He nervous, I ain’t got no word for that
He hurt and want all of his purses back
He mixing the syrup with the Percocets
She perfect and she got perky breasts
I just want some of that turkey neck
Trapper of the year, I’m from Bouldercrest
You snitch of the year cause you told the best

[Hook: The Trap Choir]
Good drank, big knots
Good stuff, I put a four on the rocks (lean!)
Drop top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over, pink slips to the cops
She said that molly give her thizz face
Put the thing in her rib cage
Whips out, Kunta Kinte
Diamonds clear like Bombay
Take your babies, no Harambe
Play with keys like Doc Dre
3K like André
And your girl, tell her come here

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Favorite rapper, that’s 3K
Yeah sir that’s my DJ
Mike Dean on the piano
Put the work on the E-way
Guwop right next to me
So you know Bouldercrest with me
Man it’s hard for you to mess with me
So you’re looking at the best really
Diamonds dancing like Bentley
Might leave in a Bentley
Kinda hard to get with me
Can’t believe it like Ripley
Pretty girls like trap music
Man I used to want a condo
Started off in the basement
Ended up on the top floor
Yeah, you listening to the top flow
Now you looking at the top tier
From grams to the Grammys
Told y’all it was our year
Told y’all it was my year
Told y’all it was my year
Told y’all it was my year
Man you looking at the evidence
Yeah God, that’s my president
Hell nah, I don’t hesitate
I ain’t met a girl can curve me
Let a motherfucker set it straight, for real

Bodega Bamz & Remy Banks – Ryu X Ken

[Hook: Bodega Bamz & Remy Banks]
Chapters of the same road, just a different page
We moving off the same high, smoking different haze
Either go to jail or we gotta face the grave
It’s all about this money, dog, we in a new fade
I’ma die where I stand, I’m a different type of guy
Birds in the air, I’m a different type of fly
Where I’m from, niggas like to judge based off your supply
And they scared to show you love till they feel you ’bout to die

[Verse 1: Bodega Bamz & Remy Banks]
Bye to the corner, you know I love tours
Bye to that bitch ’cause you know I hate whores
New women, new states, money coming different ways
Yankee pendant on the chain, you wasn’t there, you can’t relate
I remember, won’t forget, it was year 0-12
Shows OT, still got it wholesale
Man, we had the city jumping like Supreme Clientele
New New York niggas, B, we like the Holy Grail
Chitty chat, fuck the chitty chat, fuck that
I ain’t trying to bring the city back… Why Bamz?
We the ones with the massive plan
Why these fronting niggas pose in pictures for the ‘Gram?
They pussy? Don’t forget we was there from the gate, though
I sold coke right before I went to Santos
And sold out, so let’s talk about alumni
Acid on my tongue, I was dead high

[Hook: Bodega Bamz & Remy Banks]
Chapters of the same road, just a different page
We moving off the same high, smoking different haze
Either go to jail or we gotta face the grave
It’s all about this money, dog, we in a new fade
I’ma die where I stand, I’m a different type of guy
Birds in the air, I’m a different type of fly
Where I’m from, niggas like to judge based off your supply
And they scared to show you love till they feel you ’bout to die

[Verse 2: Bodega Bamz & Remy Banks]
When the Fair and the Tan link up, they can’t deny it
Pockets looking slim like they on a liquid diet
And I know it ain’t right for me to swear to God
But I swear to God, I’m the best with it, dog
Man, you know we got the recipe, dog
Shit was written in stone, we on our own, we defying the odds
And I know it ain’t right for me to talk shit about them
But I swear, shit hurting me, dog
Tan flag, with the gold around my neck
Everybody show respect when I come thru, chiefing on the set
I done came thru for [?], I done came thru to humble
I done came thru to come thru
I came in like a dad, I’ma son you
When I draw no R, fuck a Sun Tzu
Me and mines got love for you
You my blood, I take a slug for you, talk to ’em, nigga

[Hook: Bodega Bamz & Remy Banks]
Chapters of the same road, just a different page
We moving off the same high, smoking different haze
Either go to jail or we gotta face the grave
It’s all about this money, dog, we in a new fade
I’ma die where I stand, I’m a different type of guy
Birds in the air, I’m a different type of fly
Where I’m from, niggas like to judge based off your supply
And they scared to show you love till they feel you ’bout to die

K Camp – For Playas Only (feat. True Story Gee)

[Pre-Hook]
I can’t take you serious
I can’t take you serious
I can’t take you serious
I can’t take you, serious
Shawty play around too much
Shawty fuck around too much
I swear shawty [?] too much
And I swear I see you [?] too much

[Hook]
Girl stop that playing
See you ass down, yeah
Get you some breath
Fuck with the guy, one time
Girl use your head
You got ten [?]

[Verse 1]
Why you always in the club, chasin’ [?] them bottles
Why you always [?], pretending that you a model
She adicted to the likes, yea
She adicted to the life, yea
Different section every night, yea
Snapchat [?], yea
You wanna know what the money
She gon’ [?] money

[Pre-Hook]
I can’t take you serious
I can’t take you serious
I can’t take you serious
I can’t take you, serious
Shawty play around too much
Shawty fuck around too much
I swear shawty [?] too much
And I swear I see you [?] too much

[Hook]
Girl stop that playing
See you ass down, yeah
Get you some breath
Fuck with the guy, one time
Girl use your head
You got ten [?]

[Verse 2: True Story Gee]

[Pre-Hook]
I can’t take you serious
I can’t take you serious
I can’t take you serious
I can’t take you, serious
Shawty play around too much
Shawty fuck around too much
I swear shawty [?] too much
And I swear I see you [?] too much

[Hook]
Girl stop that playing
See you ass down, yeah
Get you some breath
Fuck with the guy, one time
Girl use your head
You got ten [?]
Girl stop that playing
See you ass down, yeah
Get you some breath
Fuck with the guy, one time
Girl use your head
You got ten [?]

Jennifer Lopez – I’m Into You (feat. Lil Wayne)

[Intro – Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh (uh)
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh (yes)
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh
(Miss Lopez, uh um)

[Verse 1 – Lil Wayne]
Hi, I’m Tune, the man on the moon
I live on the beach, get the sand out ya shoes
And all of that change since I met you
So we can leave that old shit in the restroom
Young Money!

[Verse 2 – Jennifer Lopez]
You got me and I could not defend it
I tried but I had to surrender
Your style got me under the spell now
Left me no other choice but to get down

[Hook – Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
Its too late (its too late), its too late (its too late)
Its too late (uh), it’s too late (tell ‘em)
You got it (you got it), you got it (you got it)
You got it (you got it), you got it (uh)

[Bridge – Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
When I look into your eyes, it’s over
You got me hooked with your love controller (yeah)
I’m trippin’ and I could not get over
I feel lucky like a four leaf clover

[Chorus – Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
I’m into you, I’m into you
I’m into you, yeaaahh (come on)
I’m into you (I’m into you), I’m into you (I’m into you)
I’m into you, yeaaah (uh)

[Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh (ey)
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh (yeah)
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh (ey)
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh

[Verse 3 – Jennifer Lopez]
Listen, now I’m strong baby I bring the fire on
Sharp shooter, you can call me the Zion
I’m not the one easy to get to
But all that changed, baby when I met you

[Hook – Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
Its too late (its too late), its too late (its too late)
Its too late (its too late), its too late (come on)
You got it (you got it), you got it (you got it)
You got it (you got it), you got it (yeah)

[Bridge – Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
When I look into your eyes, it’s over
You got me hooked with your love controller
I’m trippin’ and I could not get over
I feel lucky like a four leaf clover (why?)

[Chorus – Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
I’m into you (I’m into you), I’m into you (I’m into you)
I’m into you, yeaaah
I’m into you (I’m into you), I’m into you (haaaa)
I’m into you, yeaaah

[Verse 4 – Lil Wayne]
Okay now I’m into you, like you never knew
I’m falling for ya baby, I need a parachute
Pussy so wet, I need a wet suit
You’re way too fly, I could be your jet fuel
Now tell me what you like, I like what you tell me
And if you understand me, then you can overwhelm me
Its too late, its too late
Every finish line is the beginning of a new race, haaa

[Bridge – Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
When I look into your eyes, it’s over (yeah)
You got me hooked with your love controller
I’m trippin’ and I could not get over
I feel lucky like a four leaf clover (come on)

[Chorus – Jennifer Lopez]
I’m into you (I’m into you), I’m into you (I’m into you)
I’m into you, yeaaah (I’m into you babyyy)
I’m into you (I’m into you), I’m into you (I’m into you)
I’m into you, yeaaah

[Jennifer Lopez & (Lil Wayne)]
(Yeah)
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh (yeah)
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh (yeah)
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh (ey)
Na-na-na-na-na-na na-na-na-eh (yeah)

[Chorus – Jennifer Lopez]
I’m into you (I’m into you), I’m into you (I’m into you)
I’m into you, yeaaah (I’m into you babyyy)
I’m into you (I’m into you), I’m into you (I’m into you)
I’m into you, yeaaah

TOKYO GIRLS’ STYLE – Predawn

ピンクブルーの空 目を覚まし彷徨う
淡い光に 包まれた瞳 そっと 君を探す

フワリ 溢れる思い出が
ジリリ 僕の胸を焦がす
夜明け前 心 ヒトリ こぼれ落ちてく

君を忘れて夢を見てたい
届きそうで届かない ふたりのこの距離
曖昧な空色みたいだね
僕は君とまざりあいたくて
you’re so close yet so far away and you’re so close
あえなくて
so far away yet so close you’re so far away
あえないままで

ネイビーブルーの空 瞑った目に浮かぶ
一番星の 微かな光に そっと 君を想う

‘眠れる森で キスを待ってた’
夢の中へ 戻れたら
僕ら なにか変わっていたのかな

君の溶けるような やさしさに心溶けてくよ
「だから、また、僕のすべてを’君色’にして」

君と輝く夢を見てたい
届きそうで届かない ふたりのこの距離
曖昧な空色みたいだね
僕は君とまざりあいたくて
you’re so close yet so far away and you’re so close
あえなくて
so far away yet so close you’re so far away
あいたくて

あいたいよ

Meat Puppets – Backwater

And when I wake up in the morning
To feel the daybreak on my face
There’s a blood that’s flowin’
Through the feeling, with a knife
To open up the sky’s veins

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards
Half unconscious from the pain

They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling, there is
Something that will never change

And when I should of been gone a long time
Laughs and says, I find ways
Just when we’re sheltered under paper
The rockets come at us sideways

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards
Half unconscious from the pain

They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling, there is
Something that’ll never change

Hey, I’m blind
Good, fine
Roll the time
On whose dime

And when I wake up in the morning
To feel the daybreak on my face
There’s a blood that’s flowin’
Through the ceiling, with a knife
To open up the sky’s veins

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards
Half unconscious from the pain

They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling, there is
Something that’ll never change

Some things will never change
They stand there looking backwards
Half unconscious from the pain

They may seem rearranged
In the backwater swirling, there is
Something that’ll never change

The Offspring – Pretty Fly (For A White Guy)

Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I’m pretty fly for a white guy
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco ses
You know its kinda hard just to get along today
Our subject isn’t cool, but he thinks it anyway
He may not have a clue, and he may not have style
But everything he lacks, well he makes up in denial
So don’t deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn’t get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don’t break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabees
Hey, hey, do the brand new thing!
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I’m pretty fly for a white guy
He needs some cool tunes, not just any will suffice
But they didn’t have Ice Cube so he bought Vanilla Ice
Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass
But if he looks twice, they’re gonna kick his lilly ass!
So don’t deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn’t get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don’t break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricky Lake
The world loves wannabes
Hey, hey, do the trendy thing!
Now he’s getting a tattoo yeah, he’s getting ink done
He asks for a 13, but they drew a 31
Friends say he’s trying too hard and he’s not quite hip
But in his own mind he’s the, he’s the dopest trick
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I’m pretty fly for a white guy
Uno dos tres cuatro cinco cinco ses
So don’t deflate, play it straight
You know he really doesn’t get it anyway
Gonna play the field, keep it real
For you know a way, for you know a way
So if you don’t break, just over compensate
At least you know you can always go on Ricky Lake
The world needs wannabes
The world loves Wannabes
Let’s get some more wannabes
Hey, hey, do the brand new thing!

Miley Cyrus – I Learned From You

Ooh, yeah
I didn’t wanna listen to what you were sayin’
I thought that I knew all I need to know
I didn’t realize that somewhere inside me
I knew you were right but I couldn’t say so

I can take care of myself, yeah, you taught me well

I learned from you that I do not crumble
I learned that strength is something you choose
All of the reasons to keep on believin’
There’s no question, that’s a lesson, that I learned from you

We always don’t agree on
What is the best way
To get to the place that we’re going from here
But I can really trust you, and give you the distance
To make your decisions without any fear

I’m grateful for all of the times
You opened my eyes

I learned from you that I do not crumble
I learned that strength is something you choose
All of the reasons to keep on believin’
There’s no question, that’s a lesson
I learned from you

You taught me to stand on my own

And I thank you for that

You saved me, you made me,
And now that I’m looking back

I can say

Whoa!

Hmm, hmm, yeah!

I learned from you that

I learned from you

I do not crumble
I learned that strength is something you choose

Something you choose

All of the reasons to keep on believin’,

Keep on believin’

There’s no question, that’s a lesson that I learned from you

Whoa!
I learned from you

I learned that strength is something you choose
Something you choose

All of the reasons to keep on believin’,
There’s no question, that’s a lesson that I learned from you

Yeah!

I learned from you

Aerosmith – Falling In Love (Is Hard On The Knees)

You’re so bad, you’re so bad, you’re so
You’re so bad, you’re so bad, you’re so

You think you’re in love
Like it’s a real sure thing
But every time you fall
You get your ass in a sling
You used to be strong
But now it’s "oh baby please"
‘Cause falling in love is so hard on the knees

You’re so bad, you’re so bad, you’re so
You’re so bad, you’re so bad, you’re so

We was making love
When you told me that you loved me
I thought ol’ cupid
He was taking aim
I was believer when you told me
That you loved me
And then you called me
Someone else’s name

There ain’t gonna be no more
Beggin’ you please
You know what I want
And it ain’t one of these
You’re bad to the bone
And your girlfriend agreed
That falling in love is so hard on the knees

You’re so bad, you’re so bad, you’re so
You’re so bad, you’re so bad, you’re so

Chip off the old block
Man, you’re so much like your sister
My fantasize it must be out of luck
My old libido has been
Blowing a transistor
I feel like I have been hit by a fuck
Yeah

I’m Jones’ in’ on love
Yeah I got the DT’s
You say that we will
But there ain’t no guarantees
I’m major in love
But in all minor key
‘Cause falling in love is so hard on the knees

What are you looking for
It’s got to be hard core
Must be some kind of nouveau riche
Is this your only chance
Or some hypnotic trance
Let’s get you on a tighter leash

You’re so bad, you’re so bad, you’re so
You’re so bad, you’re so bad, you’re so

You ain’t that good
Is what you said
Down to the letter
But you like the way
I hold the microphone
Sometimes I good but
When I’m bad I’m even badder
Don’t give me no lip
I’ve got enough of my own

There ain’t gonna be
No more beggin’ you please
You know what I want
And it ain’t one of these
You’re bad to the bone
And your girlfriend agreed
That falling in love is so hard on the knees

I’m jonesin’ on love
Yeah I got the DT’s
You say that we will, yeah
But there ain’t no guarantees
I’m major in love
But in all minor key
‘Cause falling in love is so hard on the knees

Metallica – Die, Die My Darling (Live)

Die, die, die my darling
Don’t utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty eyes
I’ll be seeing you again
Yeah, I’ll be seeing you in hell
So don’t cry to me oh baby
Your future’s in an oblong box
Don’t cry to me oh baby
You should have seen it a-comin’ on
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Had to know it was in your power
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Dead-end goal for a dead-end girl
Don’t cry to me oh baby
And now your life drains on that floor
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Don’t utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty mouth
I’ll be seeing you again
I’ll be seeing you in hell
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Your future’s in an oblong box
Don’t cry to me oh baby
You should have seen it a-comin’ on
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Had to know it was in your power
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Dead-end goal for a dead-end girl
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Now your life drains on that floor
Don’t cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Don’t utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Shut your pretty mouth
I’ll be seeing you again
I’ll be seeing you in hell
Die, die, die
Die, die, die
Die, die, die
Die

Radiohead – Just

Can’t get the stink off
He’s been hanging around for days
Comes like a comet
Suckered you but not your friends

One day he’ll get to you
And teach you how to be a holy cow

You do it to yourself, you do
And that’s what really hurts
Is you do it to yourself, just you
You and no-one else
You do it to yourself
You do it to yourself

Don’t get my sympathy, hanging out the fifteenth floor
You’ve changed the locks three times
He still comes reeling through the door
One day I’ll get to you
And teach you how to get to purest hell

You do it to yourself you do
And that’s what really hurts
Is you do it to yourself, just you
You and no-one else
You do it to yourself
You do it to yourself

You do it to yourself you do
And that’s what really hurts
Is you do it to yourself just you
You and no-one else
You do it to yourself
You do it to yourself, whoa

Say, hey

You do it to yourself, you do it to yourself
Yeah, yeah, you do it to yourself, yes-yes, you
Do it to yourself

B-TIGHT – Sehr Geil

[Verse I: sido]
Take out the papers, ich roll mir’n Joint
Hau damit ab in den Schatten, hab mich heut genug gebräunt
Mindestens 5 Minuten in der brütenden Sonne
Ich muss mich unbedingt abkühlen, weil ich schon garnicht mehr klar komme
Ich liebe den Sommer, ich denk an ihn und komm klar
Tagsüber abhängen im Park und Abends in’ner Bar
Und da, machte ich mir ‘ne Frau klar, wenn ich gut drauf war
Meistens waren da meine Homies von der Sekte auch da
Irgendwann raus da, Stockbesoffen durch die Stadt geht es weiter
Zum Glück kommt Sommer immer wieder wie Eiter
Titten gucken, Grillen, Saufen, Ficken, Kiffen, Chillen
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil

[Hook]
Take out the papers
Yo! Ich seh nur noch grün und find’s Okay so!
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Loveparade abzucken auf Chemo
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Und Ladies, holt eure Titten raus
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Dauerlatte. Weil ich was zum Ficken brauch
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil

[Verse II: Joka]
Ein ganz normaler Tag im Leben eines Chillers
Beginnt mittags. Unterwegs mit den Homies
Wir treffen uns. Rauchen erst einen, danach zwei
Echte Chiller freuen sich natürlich auf Nummer drei
Und die Fettness steigt mit jedem Zug am Joint!
Junge, du siehst so blass aus. Geht’s dir noch gut, mein Freund?
Ich hoffe ja, weil da kommt schon der nächste Partykopf für dich!
Zero, Zero! Ich zieh mir rein wie du darauf Optik schiebst!
Yo! Die Sonne knallt! Ich lass sie fett auf meinen Bauch scheinen!
Sommer, Sonne, Strand ist cool! Wir alle bauen ein
An für die Gemeinschaft und es wird sich niemals ändern!
Ob Blubber, Blunt oder Joint. Jeder Kiffende… [?]

[Hook]
Take out the papers
Also pack die Badehose aus
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Selbst die Bullen sind banose drauf
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Keine Zeit für Stress und Arbeit
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Gummis halten wir im Park bereit
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil

[Verse III: B-Tight]
Gib mir Blättchen, gib mir Weed und zieh bis du im Koma liegst
Ich lieg am Strand während ich [?] Omas schieb
Wenn man so was sieht wünscht man sich sie wären implodiert
Es kommt eine auf mich zu und sagt "Sowas schon probiert?"
Ich bin nicht interessiert, doch die Bitch kapiert’s nicht
Sie schwabbelt um mich rum bis sie Schellen einkassiert
Unermüdlich schmeißt sich das Ding an mich ran
Komm um die Ecke. Ich zeig dir wie man in Erde tauchen kann
Dumm wie sie ist, wird sie jetzt für immer vermisst
Ich chill weiter und tu so als hätte ich gepisst!
Ich hol das Mic raus, dreh den Beat weit auf
Zeig uns deine Texte. Wir scheißen drauf

[Hook]
Take out the papers
10 Jahre anstehen, nur für ein Eis
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Dicke Leute riechen stark nach Schweiß
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Statt Deodorant nehm ich Othan
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Hormonstau wie auf der Autobahn
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil

[Verse IV: Gauner]
Ich glaub das ich mich mal aufraff, mein Hausdach verlass, mich an den See aufmach
Denn dort die Family Session zu stressen macht auch Spaß!
Wie ich meinen Tag, doch reifenden Hauptstadt erst aufblas!
Ne Sandburgen, ne Badelatsche, egal, und ein schreiendes Kind
Mir gar nix ausmacht, ich deinen Bierbauch auslach!
Deine Sonnenmilch macht mir auch Kraft! Klar! Schau! Ich brauch das
Denn dann sieht jeder klar wie Rauchglas wer der King ist am Strand!
Das Ding ist ich bring es mit Blümchenbadekappe anzutreten
Mich zwischen dich und deine Frau zu legen
Deine Coke zu saufen, Dope zu rauchen und zu fragen: "Was geht’n?"
Später dann setz ich for Fun den Bierstand in Brand!
*Take out the…* Bockwurst im Grill über den Flammen!

[Hook]
Take out the papers
T-Bone Steaks und Tortillas
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Mit Partys im Park. Wir haben viel Spaß
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Wir chillen draußen, weil der Winter viel zu lang war
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil
Take out the papers
Unser Start. Bräute im Tanga
Oh Ja! Sommer ist schon sehr geil

[Verse V: Vokalmatador]
Ich mag den Sonnenschein! Es ist klar wieso!
In meinem Badio fahren Cabrios mit aufgedrehtem Radio!
Auf Partys gibt’s Barbecues, kaltes Bier und frisches Obst!
Kurz gesagt es ist dope wie Koks ab fünfundzwanzig Grad Celsius!
Bei wolkenlosem Himmel trag ich Socken, Schuhe und Shorts!
Proportional zu Sonnenstrahlen fallen Hüllen im wahrsten Sinne des Worts!
Jungs werden forsch und auch die Bräute werden rallig!
Nackte Haut, Muskeln, Titten, Ärsche! Im Sommer sieht man alles!
Weil ich mich an frischer Luft von der Sonne gern braten lasse
Ist es klar das ich meinen Arsch zur Poolparty im Garten schaffe!
Ich hasse es wenn sich im Sommer Gemüter erhitzen!
Du kannst rumwichsen, doch ich komm nicht ins Schwitzen

Take out the papers…