Lyrics Killedmyself – Don t worry about me
Throw it down, look away
Don’t be scared, it’s okay
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Throw it down, look away
Don’t be scared, it’s okay
(don t worry about me)
Settle down, set it right
Don’t be scared, its alrighttt. Killedmyself lyrics
Video me
(x2)(sa mi fie scoala)
Versuri Noaptea Tarziu
Video scoala Ca intram in scoala tineri si ne intoarcem cu copii. Fara trezire, fara alarma. Versuri-lyrics.info
Mi-e dor sa trec pe langa scoala. Ce-as mai vrea, ce-as mai vrea, ooo.(sa mi fie scoala)
Nu vreau sa iau flori, nu ma duc in clasa. Cad peste note fara sa-mi dau seama. De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asa? Mi-e dor sa trec pe langa scoala. Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale. Vai ce a trecut timpul, numai e Obama. Nu mai e Obama. Versuri Noaptea Tarziu – Sa mi fie scoala
11 septembrie, o zi normala. (x2)
Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale. De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asa? In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare. Au transformat-o in zi de scoala. De ce ai grabit bai frate scoala chiar asaaa? Mergem la scoala cu ghiozdanele goale
Si de la chiosc mancam doar chimicale. Daca nu le duci pe vara te lasa
Si nu vreau, si nu vreau, ooo. Mi-e dor sa ies pe afara. Nu mai e Obama? Am iesit din scoala de-o varsta cu mama. Aveam o viata roz si acuma pare gri. In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare. (x2)
Si as da multe sa am vacanta inca o zi. Sa va pupincuristii cu cadou-n plasa. In cap imi vine acuma numai o intrebare. Mi-e dor sa ies pe afara. Sa-mi iau ramas bun de la toti prietenii.
The Gazanation deejay has been off social media for a few months now and suddenly popped up on IG over the weekend with a few new posts. Kartel was sporting a white polo shirt and white short denim pants with a pair of black sneaker and sun shade. So far we’ve seen four new singles in the space of two weeks and that’s a reminder of the old Kartel where he is known to flood the market with songs. The pics were taken while prisoners were allowed a family fun day visit and you can see the Worl’Boss posing for a candid photo with his daughter. Love you BabyGurl! Last week, Dancehallhiphop.com shared a few photos of Vybz Kartel and his friends taken at GP. You will also noticed that he lost a few points if you compare photos of him from 2014 during his murder trial, for which he was convicted for. Smh..WORL' GOV'T!!! XOXO
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mashup??!!.. Vybz Kartel shares more photos from his recent family visit in prison on his Instagram page. The deejay also has more facial hair than we’re used to, kind of make it seems prison life has been good, but it’s far from because sources told us that he is anxiously awaiting his appeal trial which is around six months away. Since the start of this month, Vybz Kartel has been churning out new music like its nothing. A post shared by Adidja Azim Palmer (@vybzkartel) on Sep 8, 2017 at 7:00pm PDT LUXURY DOLL, SO EASY, HOW CAN YOU, RUNUP REMIX… GAZANATION!!! Mi n My princess!!!
Jake Paulers raise the roof
The roof’s on fire, too
Jake Paulers keep it lit
Jake Paulers are the shit
[Bridge]
Yeah, Jake Paulers you’re the shit
Alright, what’s up guys? [Intro]
Uh, this is the Jake Pauler anthem
This is for all the Jake Paulers
We run the game, I love you
[Hook]
Jake Paulers coming through
Jake Paulers are the crew
Jake Paulers with the views
Who the fuck are you? Just checking on you during this part of the song
Uh, about to hit it again but I love you guys and
I wouldn’t be here without you guys
[Verse 2]
Fastest YouTube channel to hit ten milli’
I gotta rep England, yeah that’s my city (Nick Crompton)
This is our song, yeah, this is our anthem
This is what we sing when the haters be chanting
Can’t get views without my name
They make shit up about my name
They pay their bills with my name
I give them all their content and fame
So please, recognize the facts
The Jake Paulers always win, you can’t stop the pack Jake Paulers raise the roof
The roof’s on fire, too
Jake Paulers keep it lit
Jake Paulers are the shit
[Verse]
I love my army, they my family
They be riding so hard
My fans so fly, I don’t know why
They all be rocking goyard
They go to work, they buy that merch
It’s selling like a god church
Just hit ten million subs
Guess my prayers to god worked
Jake Paulers everyday
Jake Paulers, we don’t play
Jake Paulers here to stay
Jake Paulers won the race Jake
Paulers set the pace
Jake Paulers in your face
We are the, number one fanbase
Jake Paulers wear the merch
Jake Paulers are in first
It’s Everyday Bro, tatted on our shirts
It’s tatted on her skirt, it’s tatted on my socks
Got Everyday Bro on my flip flops
[Hook]
Jake Paulers coming through
Jake Paulers are the crew
Jake Paulers with the views
Who the fuck are you?
If you wanna leave, just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got me for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
You said that you gon’ ride for me
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Baby, that’s blasphemy, yeah
Baby, you’re bad for me, yeah
Say you gon’ clap for me, yeah
Say you gon’ blast for me, yeah
Why you ain’t show me none of the love you say you have for me, yeah
I was goin’ through tragedy
Bitch, I needed you drastically, yeah
I’ma just switch my flow up, yeah
Maybe I’m sick, no throw up, yeah
Maybe I’m sick, no check up, yeah
Boy, you need to run your check up, yeah
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, no ketchup, yeah
I’m eatin’ on you niggas, can’t catch up, ayy
Hit her face down with her ass up, ayy
Even when I’m fucking, I’m masked up, ayy
[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece? [Intro: Kodak Black]
Aye, everything be like, off the top these days like
(We got London on the track!)
These days, I don’t even know what a pad is these days
Fuck that hoe ’cause she a nat nat
[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece? If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon’ ride with me
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt skrrt)
Spent that hunnid on a G (skrrt skrrt)
That’s how much time I need
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt)
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt)
Yeah, thought you gon’ ride for me
You my little Tesla V (skrrt skrrt)
Spent that hunnid on a G (skrrt skrrt)
That’s how much time I need, uh
Everyday Halloween (alright!)
But we don’t trick and treat (straight up!)
Count deads in my dreams (cash!)
Can’t even fall asleep
Pop on ya, send the opps on ya
Hollow clips in magazine
RoboCops on ya, raining shots on ya
Drop your top off with that bean
Mix it one handed, please (it’s lit!)
Mix it right, dutty T
It’s only gonna bring me peace
Don’t leave my cup, that’s for me
[Pre-Chorus: Kodak Black]
You ain’t the one for me, baby
You ain’t got shit I need, bitch
You want me to take my time with you
Well maybe I’m not your speed bitch
Maybe I’m out your league, bitch
You ain’t even got no cheese, bitch
Maybe I’m just too G for you
Or maybe I’m just too street, bitch
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
I can’t even roll in peace (why)
Everybody notice me (yeah)
I can’t even go to sleep (why)
I’m rolling on a bean (yeah)
They tried to give me eight
Got on my knees like “Jesus please”
He don’t even believe in Jesus
Why you got a Jesus piece? If you wanna leave just leave, but you ain’t gotta lie to me
Even the blind can see (what)
That you ain’t gon ride for me
You ain’t even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain’t no loyalty, you lied to me
And you say that you gon’ ride with me
2 Chainz lyrics
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We know the game like champs sports. 10 toes down. Lyrics 2 Chainz – Let me in
Let me in.
Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls? No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl. Island giiirls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island giiirls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls? Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirlsss. Hood Celebrityy lyrics
Video girls Island girl, island girl
Me a true Dominican girl, darling girl
My shi den kin a face up, bilingual
Watch me, no follow me
Rok, me no follow gyal
Me no
Me no
Me no, me no follow gyal
Watch dem a follow me
But me no follow gyal
Spill on the tip but me never give no time to chance it
Come to the coast to pay it my take
Gyal to expect us to ooh she can’t fix. Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls. Lyrics Hood Celebrityy – Island Girls
Island girls
Wha ya know about island girls? No one can wind like my island girl
Act like a fly, that’s my island girl
Poppin’ champagne with my island girl
Come fly away to my island, girl. Spanish gyal, me a dem freaky
Jamaicans, take ya man easy
Chinese gyals, they may talk to ta freely
Aye Hatian gyals, they may give it to you nasty
Trini giiirls, they love di body
Trini giiirls, they love to party
African giiirls, them all to party
African giiirls, them wan all di money
Whatever we do, tell nobody
Island giiirls like to have fun and party
Dress wit no panties
Gonna get a little bit nasty
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now
Like right now. Time where? Oh come air
Everything I got is all for you
Dem Haitian giiirls make me say ay, ay, ay
And you know it’s true
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All my island giiirls (all my island giiirls)
Yeah you know you run the world (you know you run the world)
The Caribbean giiirls (The Caribbean giiirls)
You know you run the world (you know you run the world)
Jamaica
Alize
Diana
Dominican
Got Cuba
Barbados
Antigua
Incinca. Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls? Island girls
Mi wanna tell ya ’bout island girls
Island giiirls
Guy, wha ya know about island giiirls? Island giiirls
Wha ya know about island giiirls? Island giiirls
Lemme tell ya ’bout island giiirls.
Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flagsss. Lyrics London on the Track – No flag
Woah, Woah
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
I heard they called for the queen
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
Woah, Woahhh
Uh, Young Money.(no flag)
Niggas tryna come and tryna make another me
My baby momma b*tching, but she still be f*cking me
You blowing up her phone and she be steady sucking me
Woah, woah, you a sucker, sucker
I got her bent over, finna f*ck her, f*ck her
Them boys police them niggas undercover
Lil’ b*tch that pus*y so dry you finna break the rubber
I done took a nigga life and I’ll take another. Offset
We can not throw in the towel
Niggas’ll gun you down
You better moo like a cow
Niggas’ll shoot up the crowd
Dressed in all black like a trial
These niggas will run in your house
f*cking a thot in her mouth
I Dolcegabbana my couch
Big ballin’ s**t, rap game what we talkin’ ’bout
b*tch sucking d*ck for the fame, get the f*ck out
Got me a Perc’
Sip me some syrup
I’m tripping the f*ck out
Send me the skkrt
Send in a merc and he get knocked out
Shawty so bad versuri-lyrics.info
Shawty so sad, she sleep on the sofa
I didn’t even ask
I just wanna smash so b*tch bending over
I pray I don’t crash
I’m sippin’ on Act’ so b*tch I can’t focus
I cut ’em off fast
I go get the bad then go by the ocean
Hit your hoe from the blindside
I got it on me, I’m fine you dine
Eat the b*tch, she wine and dine
I f*ck her she whine and crying
But when it get live, you niggas ain’t down to ride
Your niggas ’bout it? Lil’ b*tch I heard these labels tryna make another me
Everything you getting little hoe is cause of me
I heard I’m stopping bags, word to Shaggy it wasn’t me
These b*tches is my sons, but they daddy ain’t bust in me
I’m a white picket fence b*tch, you a on the bench b*tch
See me in the gym now these b*tches wanna go bench press
I ain’t f*cking with you sis, we ain’t with the incest
Yes, I am the Queen, I’m still trying to find the princess
They know my name ring bells so they still press
Say the Queen name you can get some ill press
That went right over your head, you should feel blessed
Must’ve used a lot of starch cause they still pressed
b*tches is finito, I call my car Rico
Cause it’s Paid In Full, baby my car don’t get repo’d
London got that heat though, my jet land at Heathrow
If I had a d*ck, I would make all you b*tches deep throat. Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all niggas hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flag. Doubt it
My niggas turn to Michael Myers. Young nigga pull up gon’ spaz
Young nigga got that bag
Young nigga run the jazz
Nigga we ain’t goin’ out sad
Y’all niggas goin’ out bad
Y’all nigga hang around fags
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Y’all niggas make a nigga laugh
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags
Nigga we ain’t throwing no flags. London on the Track lyrics
Video flag
Cum de extremele se atrag
Cand merg in zig-zag
Cand orgoliile se bat
Cine-i vinovat? Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. Cum nici eu nu-s prea breaz
Ca te-ai facut tu cat sa rabzi
Tot trecutu’ poti sa-l arzi
Esti indecisa, eu sunt treaz. Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. Versuri Smiley
Video azi Versuri Smiley – Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
Am uitat sa te intreb ce mai faci
Atat de ocupat, pana m-ai pus pe liber
Odata parca eram apropiati
Odata parca eram si mai sinceri. Te stiam ieri, esti altfel azi
Hai, toarna, toarna gaz
Pana maine, in niciun caz
Uita-te in ochii mei, decazi. (Ce ma fac cu tine de azi)
Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati. Te lasa rece totu’
Atunci cand ai prea multe nevoi
Te-ai apucat tu sa gandesti pentru amandoi. (x2)
Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
Maine poate nici nu mai eee. Te stiu doar din priviri
Inspiri, respiri nemultumiri
Cum sa ne potrivim
Atat de diferiti ca firi. Pacat ca timpul nu se opreste
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Nici nu merge-napoi
Degeaba trece
Daca nu se alege nimic de noi. Ce ma fac cu tine de azi
M-am certat cu tine de ieri
Nici nu stiu cat timp mi-a ramas
Maine poate nici nu mai e. (x2)
Am dat eu prea putin sau ai vrut tu prea multe
Tu-mi cereai ore, eu n-avem decat secunde
Acum ne ascundem dupa zidurile mute
Impreuna instrainati.
Really want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit but it don’t mean s**t
Look at what Po did to Mitch, hit him up for thirteen bricks
Niggas ain’t loyal, these b*tches ain’t loyal so we never trust ’em
I lay with that chopper, I sleep with one eye open these niggas’ll touch ya
I go to sleep with that Mech on the dresser
S**t, I feel like Tony Montana
Pray we don’t go to the slammer
They just got here for a hammer
I’m ’bout to go to Atlanta ‘fore I go banana
Payin’ these lawyer fees, coppers follow me, watch me, recordin’ me
P***y niggas, they said, they extortin’ me
Put a price on my head, try to order me
I’m like, look what this money s**t doin’ to me
It can make us or break us
I never fake with the fakers
I’m gettin’ money, s**t, I got your b*tch in Jamaica
Dutty whinin’, rolling papers
Never minding for your favors
f*ck, it’s time we do it major
We’ve been grinding for a minute
Bust a hundred with my niggas
That’s the only way I’m living. Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we got get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich. Want the whole teaaam rich, want the whole teaaam rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole teaaam rich
See the whole teaaam rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we got get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole teaaam rich, want the whole teaaam rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole teaaam rich
See the whole teaaam rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team richhh. Lyrics Meek Mill – Team rich
Yeah, mmmmhm, turn the beat up a lil’ beat
Yeah, it should never be one nigga that’s the head of the crew
‘Cause if that one nigga go to jail, fall, die or somethin’, everybody falls
We live by this s**t
If you got money, you fall, it gon’ catch you
When the whole team rich. Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we got get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich, want the whole team rich
Want to see the whole team lit, see the whole team rich
See the whole team rich, want to see the whole team lit
My niggas so hungry, we go get that money and we ball forever
If you got some paper and I got some paper, if you fall, I’ma catch (I’ll catch you my nigga)
Want the whole team rich. You know I ride for my dawgs
It’s do or die for my dawgs
No switching sides on my dawgs
I done sold nickels and I done f*cked down with my dawgs
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We do not fall out for b*tches ’cause we done f*cked all of them b*tches
I’m alley-ooping these h**s, I get all my assists
You know I’m ball with my niggas
Time to get back on that trill s**t
Came in the game with some rare s**t
You came in the game with some bullshit
I turn it on when I wanna hit my kill switch
I make a mill’ quick, then I double up
I came from the bottom like a upper-cut
When the feds came, got the bubble-guts
S**t, I pray to god, it ain’t one of us
And I pray to god, I don’t f*ck this up
Bout to make a nigga get a hundred bricks
Passing, blowing s**t, probably blow this s**t
S**t, they said I can’t do a show and s**t
They ain’t notice it but I’m goin’ through it
I never show that s**t, I’m immune to it
I should kill these niggas, let my goons do it
I can smell the money, it coming soon to us. Meek Mill lyrics
Video rich
(x9)
Doobie lyrics
Video work I’m on that Caine like I’m getting old
I been had that crack, hear in in my bones
Cocaine Cowboy, Indiana Jones
I had to get me a sack like it’s 4th and goal
Oh my oh my, I’m rocket high
I’m a shooting star like I shot the sky
I can’t see why you even caught my eye
Too busy lookin at yo a*s when you was walking by
Cuz you goofy like Max dad
I’m hotter than wax dabs
Off 2 hits like jab jab
Smoking OG by the hashtag
That mean the pound
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Boy you looking around like pass that
I’m in a aircraft, I’m air Jordan you Air Shaq
I take yo spot and you won’t never get to chair back
I get paid to sit on my a*s, Seat check
And this s**t I’m smoking on smell like feet sweat. This that Coke rock, Cocaheina in my snot
This that Yo, I got ballerinas dancing on my cock
This that yay bump, Snow bunny do a hop
This that Coke, I do a lot
B***h I’m Wilder than a rot yeahhh. They call me Cobain, First name Kurt
Gotta nose full of Coke and a cup full of dirt
You should be right here with me, but you blew it
And I blew up, I’m 2 treed wit my 2s up
Hella big Ms getting threw up and thrown up
Ima young bull, old money, grown up yeah yeah
Bump of the ekow, I’m in a tree house
F**k her then leave out, 2 treed peace out
I stomp on the yayo, Angel dust no halo
Step on the yola, I’m booted, coca no cola. What am I gonna do when the drugs don’t workkk. So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher
So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher. What am I gonna do when The Drugs Don t Work
Girl you a fool if you think love don’t hurt
You ain’t heard? Lyrics Doobie – When the drugs don t work
What am I gonna do when The Drugs Don t Work
Girl you a fool if you think love don’t hurt
You ain’t heard? So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher
So put the weed in the grinder
Break it down, roll it up and get higher. They call me Cobain, First name Kurt
Gotta nose full of Coke and a cup full of dirt
You should be right here with me, but you blew it
And I blew up, I’m 2 treed wit my 2’s up
Hella big Ms getting threw up and thrown up
Ima young bull, old money, grown up yeah yeah
Bump of the ekow, I’m in a tree house
F**k her then leave out, 2 treed peace out (peace out)
I stomp on the yayo, Angel dust no halo
Step on the yola, I’m booted, coca no cola
This that Coke rock, Cocaheina in my snot
This that Yo, I got ballerinas dancing on my cock
This that yay bump, Snow bunny do a hop
This that Coke, I do a lot
B***h I’m Wilder than a rot yeah.
I need a miracle
I need a miracle, miracle, miracle, miracle
Oh I, I.. Fedde le Grand lyrics
Video Miracle Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to feel from you. Lyrics Fedde le Grand – Coco s miracle
If you’re gonna save the day
And you’re hearing what I say
I feel your touch, your kiss.(Coco s miracle)
Is not enough
And if you believe in me
Don’t think my love’s for free
I won’t take nothing less
Than a deeper love. Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to get me through. Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
What I need to get me throughhh. Just when I thought no one cared
You’re the answer to my prayers
You lift my spirits high
Come on and rescue me. Tell me that you understand
And you take me as I am
You’ll always be the one
To give me everything. Let me tell
You know I
I need a miracle
I need a miracle
It’s more than physical
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What I need to feel from you. Let me tell you.
Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him…
Woii-woii-woii-woii-woii yoii
Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him…
Haha, haha, haha versuri-lyrics.info
When me lift the rifle, every shot dem he’s getting
Hey! Give dem dollar coin like Piggy bank
A bere killer inna fi mi camp
Just like the crank up squad, every rifle and every handgun fully crank
Drive by, haffi make Quada full the tank
Lawyer fi pay, money full the bank
Catch the bwoy a pose at a restaurant
Right away him get copper and Black Talon
Killy dem step out of the black Galant
Buss mi gun ’til it hotter than a gas lamp
Full him up of shot because me ignorant
None of dem no bad like the Unruly Camp. Popcaan lyrics
Video Popcaan No bwoy cyan program mi bullet dem
pus*y talk tough and me bullet dem
Call dem name inna badman circle…
Nobody no know who is dem
Back bush say, “a hundred rifle a march”
We no give a f*ck ’bout no suit nor no sarge
Bullet we give bwoy, hollow tip, hollow point
We no give dem massage. Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine
Jungle. Kill dem anytiiime
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine. Police run inna the Jeep when the Killy dem step in
Markus. Lyrics Popcaan – Anytime
90’s, point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him
Rema…
Spanish Town…
Point the matic pon the pus*y and wet him
When me lift the rifle, every shot dem he’s getting
Hey! Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytiiime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytiiime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytiiime
All of mi guns dem a mine. All of mi guns dem a mineee.. Police run inna the Jeep when the Killy dem step in
Markus(anytime)
Kill dem anytime (like a dog)
pus*y a go get carbine
Kill dem anytime
With the brand new chrome star nine
Kill dem anytime
Rifle drop dem like pine
Kill dem anytime
All of mi guns dem a mine
Portmore.
Who else brought the juice? You versuri-lyrics.info
Funny thing man a been broke too, dem tings wan’ roll thru
Three of their friends wanna roll too
Mosleezy in the cut now, they wanna know, it ain’t even been a month now
Dem run down tings we don’t run down, so if a ting ain’t turn up get turned down. New day, I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal. New day I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and whooo. H-A-R
Yats all the same, Maria, Mariah
They’re so gassed, we don’t chat, they make no stacks they’re L-L they’re liars
I was in the crib playing with a blow dryer, 5 minutes on, she was doing blow dryer
Explicit, I wan’ try her, yats went low and the price went higher
Who else brought the yak? Who else brought the juice? Who else brought the sauce? Lyrics Hardy Caprio – Super soaker
Broke Boy
Super soaker
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
Put the Henny in a super soaker, yeah
Bussing all the mandem
Money and gal
This year, I’m bussing all the mandem. Your man brought the yat, your man brought the ting, your man brought the mood
She might call me gassed, she might call me mad, she can’t call me boo (psh, she can’t call me that)
She might talk to me, she might talk to T, she won’t talk to you. Who else brought the sauce? Your man brought the yat, your man brought the ting, your man brought the mood
She might call me gassed, she might call me mad, she can’t call me rude
She might talk to me, she might talk to T, she won’t talk to you
Wanna hear a joke? What’s my name? Hardy Caprio lyrics
Video soaker Who else brought the yak? New day, I’m already moving colder
I got a jezzy with a new persona
I tell her bell me when the Uber’s over
I put the Henny in a super soaker
Sho, this year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal
This year I’m bussing all the mandem, next year it’s money and gal.
I will run to you,
But I can’t wait forever, forever,
Trade the world for you,
My heart will surrender, surrendrrer
My heart will surrenderrr. Lyrics Arman Cekin – Surrender
I caught your eyes from across the room, yeah,
You gave a smile, made me forget everything I knew,
And I just wanted you to know,
That I won’t let you go.(surrender)
Oh, I will run to you,
But I can’t wait forever, forever,
Trade the world for you,
My heart will surrenderrr, surrenderrr. Arman Cekin lyrics
Video Arman Cekin If I go out on a limb,
Will you take down all these walls and let me in? My heart will surrenderrr. Whoaaa versuri-lyrics.info
‘Cause lately I’ve been feeling lonely,
Even when I’m not the only one in my bed,
And you’re still in my head.
Letra Gera Mxm – Si aqui estuvieras
Van, rompiendo fronteras por todos lugares
la city llena de criminales
afuera a cosa esta muy grave
Mexico esta que arde. Tanga matanga les ganamos esta tanda
si yo me la paso ganando y de parranda
dicen que neto en los controles
yo que digo que mencionene
ni modo de andar por ahi menionandome a mi solo. Van a ver que va a llegar lejos este cholo
estoy enamorado de la vida y el tonooo. Siente lo que hay en mi mente
si me pongo grifo la rim sale potente
lo hago por mi gente
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esto es algo consiente. Ya se que estamos muy cerca del exito
pero todavia no
o al menos no me conformo
con todo lo que me en ganado.(si aqui estuvieras)
Encerrado en mi silencio me prendi me puse loco
me puse en analizar en que estoy mal y ma equivoco
y noto que en la necesidad de que esto cambie
se juntaron los locos y no existe quien los pare. Pero si a mi me pidieran que cambie
Mi estilo y mi flow eso no
pero si tu aqui estuvieras
lo vieras de cerca mi sueno y pasion. Gera Mxm letras
Video estuvieras Los pajaros cumbia
Y los de alzada si que suenan diferente
no me sostengan la mirada
no me junto con la envidia
solo con banda empezada.
I’m on something
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
I’m on something
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
I’m on nothing
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaminggg). I’m on something
Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming
I’m on nothing versuri-lyrics.info
Hazy gold feeling, southern form of dreamin’ (oh no)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming). I’m on a sweet and sour high, I didn’t take nothin’ tonight
Sit back and watch the circuits fly
And I’m in luck, I’m in the tribe
I didn’t take nothin’ tonight
Sit back and watch the circuits fly
And I’m in luck, I’m in the tribe. Lyrics Brklyn – I m on something
I’m speeding and I’m buzzing and I’m skidding on the freeway
I’m like “oh no”
Down in the ditch, something don’t feel right
I’m like “oh no”
Now I see the signs, finally
So I let ’em talk to me
I m on something
Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming
I’m on nothing
Hazy gold feeling, southern form of dreamin’
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming)
(Cotton candy feeling, lemonade dreaming, dreaming). Brklyn lyrics
Video something Black and in the desert and the sands
I’m like “oh yeeh”
Me and my mistress just got paid
We’re like “oh yah”
Man, it’s like a hundred degrees, don’t care
When I feel the breeze.
(x2)
Baila con migo, viens danse avec moi ce soir
Baila con migo, toi et moi faut pas qu’ça foire
Baila con migo, lalalala
Baila con migo. Paroles DTF – Coco Cuba
Choca choca
Esé y’a plus d’famille, Paco a tiré sur Miklo
Vas-t’en, vas-t’en, tues pas ton frère comme Cruzito
J’ai le cigare à Tony, le costard à De Niro
Coup franc enroulé placé à la Del Piero
La morale de Montana, los principes de la ciudad
Hasta, hasta luego, j’m’embête j’suis trop loco
J’ai la dégaine señora, on fait ami amia
Baila, baila Maria, on s’casse à Miamia
J’vous fais des bisous sur vos cous
J’lève en l’air le quinze coups (rah rah rah)
C’est vrai j’suis fatigué versuri-lyrics.info
Les hyènes sont là ce soir j’fais la .. Eh mamacita ton odeur me rend fou, fou, fou
Ola ma choca, ma bella, j’irai jusqu’au bout, bout, bouttt. dawa j’vais tout niquer
À courir après les thunes, j’sais plus où j’ai mis mon coeur
J’suis rarement avec toi bébé j’comprends pourquoi tu pleures
J’écrase ma peine dans l’cendar j’vois le mal qui m’appelle
Entouré d’mes loups, ces sauvages, la bonne époque qui s’rappelle?(coco cuba)
Eh mamacita ton odeur me rend fou, fou, fou
Ola ma choca, ma bella, j’irai jusqu’au bout, bout, bout. (x2)
Elle d’vient d’plus en plus bonne j’suis sous Tequila
Habla un poquito español chiquita
Rempli d’bla bla j’m’en tape moi j’me casse dans la villa
Mojito dans les mains, j’t’oublie jusqu’à demain
J’effrite mon taga dans la massa mmhhh
J’suis posé dans le barrio et j’fais ahhh
Et m’demande pas pourquoi, pourquoi, j’fais ça
Moi j’veux prendre mes lovés, m’casser à la playa
Petit frère observe de loin veut faire comme son grand frérot
Dadinho a grandi, c’est d’venu Zé Pequeño
Ba-baila, con migo pepito
Riberta comme El Chapo. Eh mamacita ton odeur me rend fou, fou, fou
Ola ma choca, ma bella, j’irai jusqu’au bout, bout, bout. (x2)
DTF paroles
Video Cuba
Mc Bin Laden letras
Video hornet Eta caraca
As menina tá apaixonada
Versuri-lyrics.info
Por mim? O novinha passei a primeira
O novinha passei a segunda
Eu não sei como passa a terceira
Toma tapão na bundaaa. O novinha passei a primeira
O novinha passei a segunda
Eu não sei como passa a terceira
Então enfiei a mão na tua bunda. Não
Pela cilindrada. Letra Mc Bin Laden – Vuck vuck da hornet
No baile ela quer
Barulho da hornet
No fluxo ela quer
Barulho da hornet
Rebola pros moleque
Pros moleque 7
Vuck vuck da hornet
Na favela
A hornet tá fazendo barulho
E as novinha lá na treta
Tá fazendo vuco vuco
Vuck vuck vuck vuck.
(x4)
Yellow Claw lyrics
Video bass (x4)
Motherf*ckin’ face. Do you like baaass in your motherf*ckin’ face. (x6)
Swish that bass. Lyrics Yellow Claw – Do you like bass
Do you like bass in your motherf*ckin’ face. Versuri-lyrics.info
Do you like baaass in your motherf*ckin’ faceee.
