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Pompen – Kraatje Pappie songtekst

Songtekst Kraatje Pappie – Pompen

Geen grens, geen grens ik ben in essentie niet per se een slecht mens
Ik heb in essentie niet per se een probleem
Maar ik heb de drank tot de knal zo extreem (pompen)
Geen grens, geen grens ik ben in essentie niet per se een slecht mens
Ik zie in essentie niet per se een conflict
Maar het is je meisje die nu op de grond ligt (pompen).

Geen grens, geen grens ik ben in essentie niet per se een slecht mens
Ik wil in essentie niet per se een veldslag versuri-lyrics.info
Maar dat was het lot wanneer ze al dat geld zag (pompen)
Geen grens, geen grens ik ben in essentie niet per se een slecht mens
Ik voel in essentie niet per se een wrijving
Maar d’r is hier niemand die zo ver als zij ging (pompen).

Ik ga niet liegen voor je, want hier is ‘n grote stack
En ik heb geen liefde voor d’r maar ik weet dat, dat haar trekt
Ze kan de stunt niet aan
De flex die overrompeld
En ze doet te veel haar best
Om met een van ons te pompen.

Pompen..

D’r zit weinig kwaad in mij, haat in mij
Koester geen wrok en geen jaloezie
En heb er de baat niet bij, kracht niet voor
Om ‘t je te vaak weer te laten zien
Maar dat is zo vreemd
Ik doe alleen mij
En toch is het gevolg alle mensen in de rij
Je meisje vooraan, tieten ontbloot
Ik weer in de war en jij meteen boos
(Pompen).

Geen grens, geen grens ik ben in essentie niet per se een slecht mens
Ik heb in essentie niet per se een probleem
Maar ik heb de drank tot de knal zo extreem (pompeeen)
Geen grens, geen grens ik ben in essentie niet per se een slecht mens
Ik zie in essentie niet per se een conflict
Maar het is je meisje die nu op de grond ligt (pompennn).
Kraantje Pappie songtekste
Video Pappie

Medizin im paper – Plusmacher songtexte

Songtexte Plusmacher – Medizin im paper

Ich hab wieder kiloweise Kush im Keller gebunkert
Steige in den Benz und bringe die Blüten zur Kundschaft
Kein Krimineller nur ein Freizeit Apotheker
Mein Genuss wirkt Wunder, pack’ die Medizin ins Paper
Yeah, scheiß’ auf die Anklagebank
Herr Staatsanwalt, fehlt Ihnen der Verstand?
Es gibt über zich’ Millionen Kiffer im Land
Bring die Wahrheit ans Licht, nur Tabak macht Krank
Hä? Was für eine Einstiegsdroge?
Ihr Bierbauch-krawattenträger habt gelogen
Alles nur Kampagne und Vetternwirtschaft
Ich bekomme so viel Knast wie ein Kindermörder
Mehr Arbeitsplätze und Steuergelder
Bitte legalisiert meine grünen Felder
Unser Jugend ist nicht drauf, Deutschland wach auf
Weil ich das grüne Kraut als Genussmittel brauch’.(medizin im paper)

Lebenslänglich Undercover auf der Flucht vor dem Staat
Warum?
Nur weil ich ein paar Kushsorten hab’
Hashextrat Konzentrat
Yellow Wachs Cooles Harz
Mellow Stacks Kummer Gras
Jeden Tag
Lebenslänglich Undercover auf der Flucht vor dem Staat
Warum?
Nur weil ich ein paar Kushsorten hab’
Hashextrat Konzentrat
Yellow Wachs Cooles Harz
Mellow Stacks Kummer Gras
Jeden Tag.

Ey, während dich der Jack Daniels turned
Geb ich mir Rasberry Diesel und den Granddaddy Purp
Maria und Johanna, ey ich bang’ diese Girls
Wer hat euch zwei verboten? Ey ihr seid Bombe ich schwör’
Sativa und Indica waren Dealer, dann in die Charts
.. ich war niemals zufriedener versuri-lyrics.info
Jetzt will ich Coffee Shops, THC Lolliepops
Nicht mehr GHB Voddi Shots
Ich will ‘ne Legalisierung auf hohem Level
Doch mein detaillierter Masterplan passt nicht auf so’nen Zettel
Statisch gesehen wird sich nicht so viel krass ändern
Doch für nen Zwanni wirst du der Meinung[?], wir kennen da Social Club Member
Lizenzen zum Anbauen von fünf Pflanzen pro Person
Steuerabgaben im Jahr von mehr als paar Millionen
Entlastung für die Ämter und die Staatsanwaltschaft
Wird Zeit das der Staat mal Halt mach.

Lebenslänglich Undercover auf der Flucht vor dem Staat
Warum?
Nur weil ich ein paar Kushsorten hab’
Hashextrat Konzentrat
Yellow Wachs Cooles Harz
Mellow Stacks Kummer Gras
Jeden Tag
Lebenslänglich Undercover auf der Flucht vor dem Staat
Warum?
Nur weil ich ein paar Kushsorten hab’
Hashextrat Konzentrat
Yellow Wachs Cooles Harz
Mellow Stacks Kummer Gras
Jeden Tag.

Mein Genuss wirkt Wunder, pack’ die Medizin ins Paper, pack’ die Medizin, die Medizin in’s Paper
Mein Genuss wirkt Wunder, pack’ die Medizin ins Paper, pack’ die Medizin, die Medizin in’s Paper.

Lebenslänglich Undercover auf der Flucht vor dem Staat
Warum?
Nur weil ich ein paar Kushsorten hab’
Hashextrat Konzentrat
Yellow Wachs Cooles Harz
Mellow Stacks Kummer Gras
Jeden Tag
Lebenslänglich Undercover auf der Flucht vor dem Staat
Warum?
Nur weil ich ein paar Kushsorten hab’
Hashextrat Konzentrat
Yellow Wachs Cooles Harz
Mellow Stacks Kummer Gras
Jeden Tag.

Ja man das ist unser Werdegang
Wir greifen einmal nach den Sternen und ernten dannn.(medizin im paper)
Plusmacher songtexte
Video paper

Just smile – Gamper & Dadoni lyrics

Lyrics Gamper – Just smile

Sometimes I just sit down on a bench and start to
Watch all the people walking by
I see all the different kind of faces
People all around the place are wondering why-I-I..(just smile)

Just smile, just smile
Just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, why-I-I just smileee
Why-I-I just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee.

These days I can see the world is changing
I hear everyone complaining all the time
Hold on you’re always in a hurry
But you don’t need to worry, why don’t you.

Just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, why don’t you just smileee
Why don’t you just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee.

Sometimes I sit down on a bench
To enjoy the moment
Just for a moment
Why-I-I just smileee.

Just smile, just smile
Just smileee, just smileee
Why-I-I just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee
Why-I-I just smileee, just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee
Why-I-I just smileee, Just smileee
Just smileee, just smileee
I didn’t want to have
Just didn’t want to have to
Oh I didn’t want to have
Just didn’t want to have to
Versuri-lyrics.info
Have to ask.

I didn’t want to have
Just didn’t want to have to
Have to ask.

No one will love you the way I do
No one will look at you
They way I do no one will look at you
They way I do no one will look at you.

I can’t even see you from here
I can’t even see you from here
I can’t even see you from here
I can’t even see you from hereee.
Gamper lyrics
Video smile

Mask off – Future lyrics

Lyrics Future – Mask off

Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Don’t chase no b*tches.

Two cups, toast up with the gang
From food stamps to a whole ‘nother domain
Out the bottom, I’m the livin’ proof (Super)
They compromising, half a million on the Coupe
Drug houses, lookin’ like Peru
Graduated, I was overdue
Versuri-lyrics.info
Pink molly, I can barely move
Ask about me, I’m gon’ bust a move
Rick James, 33 chains
Ocean Ave., cruisin’ Biscayne
Top off, that’s a liability
Hit the gas, boostin’ my adrenaline.

Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Don’t chase no b*tches.

Before the Maybach, I’d drive anything
Buy my Range, make ‘em go insane.

My guillotine, drank promethazine
Tec and beams, go to those extremes
Parliament, call up Mari Wednesday
Parlay in Vegas, we was in attendance
Before the business?, Theodore lenses
Whole prescriptions, focus on the missions
Intermission, never take a break
Switch states, touch down, foreign plates
Ain’t no way, ain’t no f*cking way
We call the play, we didn’t come to play
Rob the bank, we gon’ rob the game
They gang, we gang…but they are not the same.

Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Mask on, f*ck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a b*tch
Don’t chase no b*tches.

Mask on, f*ck it, mask offff
Mask on, f*ck it, mask offff
Mask on, f*ck it, mask offff
Gas gone, never nod offf.
Future lyrics
Video off

All your fault – Hopsin lyrics

Lyrics Hopsin – All your fault

I’m so tired
Of all the problems you’ve been causing me
We are not cool no mo’ far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen
I’m crawling, it’s all your fault.

More money, more problems it is
Now I’m back to writing my lyrical novel again
I’m holding on grenades and I’m trying to not pull a pin
I done contemplated on downing a bottle of gin
‘Cause maybe that’ll calm my nerves and get my ass on track
I’m on the f*cking edge, I snapped and I just can’t go back
I have no class, I’m cut from how my last hoe act
She tried to ruin me, she damn near made my cash flow crash
I f*cking hate this b*tch, her name could sit on a grave
Only reason she ain’t dead is ’cause my kid on the way
The b*tch is pregnant and she stripping, dodging minimum wage
She done kick me down, locked me up and spit on my face
I bought a ring for this b*tch just to set it in stone
My headache has grown, damn I should’ve left it alone
Now heaven is gone, so is my love and it won’t return
Welcome to hell b*tch, I hope you burn because.

I’m so tired
Of all the problems you’ve been causing me
We are not cool no mo’ far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen
I’m crawling, it’s all your fault.

Listen little nigga, we ain’t in the same shoes
You ain’t built a name or even paid dues
Dammit, I’m ashamed of what it came to
And if you had have ever reached my level of fame guaranteed Dame would have played you
He’s in the wrong, don’t give me hate for it versuri-lyrics.info
You know him better than me, y’all always had a broken relationship
Now you looking at me like I’m Satan’s spawn
But five years ago you had made the same diss song
Why don’t you put it out? Show the world you hate your brother too
Don’t be afraid to show the truth, shit you ain’t got much to lose
Anyone can hold a gun up but who’s brave enough to shoot?
You know damn well he’s addicted to raking up the loot
If you seen the shit I seen, you would’ve taken sides with me
But you f*cking disappeared and you ain’t even ride with me
And now you wanna return when the label hit the bottom
Nigga f*ck you and your phoney mental problems.

I’m so tired
Of all the problems you’ve been causing me
We are not cool no mo’ far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen
I’m crawling, it’s all your fault.

Too many motherf*ckers judge my life
And make me out to be a monster like I love my strife
Too many motherf*ckers pick at what the f*ck I write
They hate to see me shine, they wish they could cut my light
I use my music as my public diary, it’s what inspires me
It’s why your f*cking son admires me, come and fire me
Settle with the hell that I was put in, nuh-uh
You motherf*ckers keep forgetting I’m too good at my job
Y’all shoulda knew this, some think I’m too retarded and stupid
Overnight I just went and started a movement
The power at my fingertips is greater than Funk Volume and Ruthless
Ha Ha, you still losing, you niggas thought you could do it
Go crawl in some sewage, you niggas ain’t no entrepreneurs
You f*cked with Hopsin Da Ruler and now I’m hollerin’ screw ya
Hallelujah, all the deadweight is finally cut off
Niggas the throne is mine so stay the f*ck off.

I’m so tired
Of all the problems you’ve been causing me
We are not cool no mo’ far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen
I’m crawling, it’s all your faulttt.
Hopsin lyrics
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Plies – Take Off, Pt. 2 Lyrics

[Intro]
Ay, don’t you get it fucked up, nigga
This ain’t the first one, nigga
This that “Take Off”, part two, motherfucker
A street anthem, nigga
Y’all niggas better see about this young nigga, dog
The streets told me y’all can’t fuck with me, dog
I’m not no lyrical nigga, dog
I done tell you what’s going with me, nigga

[Verse]
I’m still here, nigga, seven indictments later
I don’t owe a nigga shit, nigga ain’t never gave me a favor
Done ran through my share of hoes and see my [?]
My brothers told me from prison it was gonna get [?] later
That 745, nigga, I bought it for you haters
So many dead homies, can’t count them on my fingers
So many of my niggas in Feds, it’ll take too long to name them
If you a fuck nigga, you some kids and man, I don’t claim you
Fuck what it look like, nigga, I’m a real nigga from all angles
You one of these fuck niggas who don’t like Plies? Well, I don’t blame you
But if I was broke, pussy nigga, you will love me [?]
I work for a millionaire, managed by a killer
They say that apple fall too far away from the tree, nigga
I’m a hundred percent real nigga, mean it don’t get no realer
I don’t give a fuck, I could care less ’bout being the best rapper
The most respected by the streets, nigga, is what I’m after
Ain’t been to the motherfucking studio in five months
Last time Slip-n-Slide seen me, I was in my dump
Next time they see me, I park my 745 in the front
I could drop a motherfucking classic whenever I want, nigga

[Outro]
I don’t really do this shit, homie
I fucks with this rap shit every now and then, homie
The streets just told me I was that motherfucking nigga

Plies – Still in ‘Em Lyrics

[Intro]
Been telling y’all niggas, man
It ain’t ’bout who you motherfucking run with, young nigga
It ain’t ’bout where you motherfucking hang at, homie
It’s ’bout what you did in these motherfucking streets, nigga
And how I feel about it, pimping
I done did everything but motherfucking die, nigga

[Chorus]
I got pistols, got money, got street cred
Got the whips, got hoes, got jewelry
Got one foot in the street, the other foot in the Feds
Real nigga, so it’s some things I ain’t never did
Never snitched, never bitched up and never ran
Never hated, never copped deuces, never that
Ain’t who you know in the streets, it’s what you did in them
Been through it all in the streets and I’m still in them

[Verse]
A real nigga every day, 365
And when I talk to you, don’t look off, I look in your eye
If it’s pussy nigga, I’ma get it out you every time
And I done made it where if you a fuck nigga, you can’t survive
I speak the truth while y’all pussy niggas living lies
I know the streets, homie, I don’t know the other side
The niggas in prison the ones who give me the drive
Real nigga first, rap nigga by accident
A street nigga and a product of my environment
Me being a fuck nigga is something that was never meant
And I don’t vibe with pussy niggas, that’s common sense
Me being a real nigga is all I done ever been

[Chorus]
I got pistols, got money, got street cred
Got the whips, got hoes, got jewelry
Got one foot in the street, the other foot in the Feds
Real nigga, so it’s some things I ain’t never did
Never snitched, never bitched up and never ran
Never hated, never copped deuces, never that
Ain’t who you know in the streets, it’s what you did in them
Been through it all in the streets and I’m still in them

Plies – God I’m Tired of Lying to You Lyrics

[Intro]
God, man, there’s just something I wanna talk to you about man, I…
I know right now, I’m probably
Probably the last nigga you wanna hear from
You know, man, I just want you to know, God, man
I’m tired of lying to you

[Chorus]
God, I want you to know I’m so tired of lying to you
And I don’t even know the reason why in the fuck I even lied to you
So if you stopped fucking with me right now, I understand
But I guess that’ll leave me out here thugging on my own, then
God, I want you to know I’m so tired of lying to you
And I don’t even know the reason why in the fuck I even lied to you
So if you stopped fucking with me right now, I understand
But I guess that’ll leave me out here thugging on my own, then

[Verse 1]
I told a motherfucker if I died today, I don’t know where I’d go
‘Cause a lot of us out here that think we going to Heaven and just ain’t gon’ go
And some of us go to church every Sunday and still ain’t gon’ go
God, I lied to you too much, that’s the reason I don’t know where I’m gon’ go
I remember that little hoe [?], man, I told you I wasn’t gon’ fuck raw no more
I guess what I should’ve said is I wasn’t gonna fuck her raw no more
And after my homeboy got killed, I promised you I was gonna start coming to church
But instead of coming to church, I jumped in the game, head first
It seems like weddings and funerals are the only time I step foot in church
But if I was locked up right now, shit, you would be my best friend
‘Cause that’s when niggas seem like the Lord’s pointing they lives then
My dog locked up and every time i talk to him, God all I’m hearing
But like I told him, the crackers let him out tomorrow, he’d be back robbing again
And I don’t know why we sit down and lie to you ’bout some fuck shit
And like they say, the ones that love you want a nigga to give they ass a kiss
So I guess that’s the best way to explain me and your relationship

[Chorus]
God, I want you to know I’m so tired of lying to you
And I don’t even know the reason why in the fuck I even lied to you
So if you stopped fucking with me right now, I understand
But I guess that’ll leave me out here thugging on my own, then
God, I want you to know I’m so tired of lying to you
And I don’t even know the reason why in the fuck I even lied to you
So if you stopped fucking with me right now, I understand
But I guess that’ll leave me out here thugging on my own, then

[Verse 2]
I told my mama, shit, God must be a pain freak
‘Cause after all these lies and broken promises, God still fuck with me
I’ma be honest with you, God: shit, I wouldn’t even fuck with me
But when I was on my dick, shit, you couldn’t stop hearing from me
As soon as my money got straight, shit, you stopped hearing from me
And after my brother got indicted, I promised you I was through with the dope game
And as soon as them 22’s came out, I got right back in the dope game
I remember being on my knees, throwing up my insides
The heavy yak in my system, felt like I was ’bout to fucking die
And I told you I wasn’t gonna drink no more, shit, there goes another lie
And I know one day, all this thugging shit gotta come to an end
And I understand that one day, my life got to come to an end

[Chorus]
God, I want you to know I’m so tired of lying to you
And I don’t even know the reason why in the fuck I even lied to you
So if you stopped fucking with me right now, I understand
But I guess that’ll leave me out here thugging on my own, then
God, I want you to know I’m so tired of lying to you
And I don’t even know the reason why in the fuck I even lied to you
So if you stopped fucking with me right now, I understand
But I guess that’ll leave me out here thugging on my own, then

[Monologue]
God, man, there’s just…
There’s so much fucked up with me right now, man, just…
Trying to be out here and, you know
Trying to get money and…
Fuck with all these hoes and…
You know, I, I find time for everything else
But it seem like I don’t never got no time for you
And shit, my grandma always tell me, man
I-I just need to just join somebody’s church, man
And, and give my life over to God, man
And God, you just know, man
Just right now, man, you better know than anybody, man
You just, you just know I’m full of shit
You know I ain’t finna do right right now
You know, I don’t know if this gonna affect, you know what I’m saying
Me, me getting into Heaven
But you know, I just want you to know, man
I’m, I’m just tired of lying to you, man
And I feel like if I’ma deal with you
I feel like I should deal with you like a real nigga
And I don’t know why
You know, I’ve seen the, I’ve seen to lose focus in that, man
And, you know, shit, I know you probably feel like I’m, I’m bullshitting you right now
But you know, God, man, I, I, I just want you know, man
I’m tired of lying to you, man
And I just feel like if I’m gonna fuck with you
I need to fuck with you all the way
And, man, regardless of what, you know, a lot of people think, man
Man, I, I’m trying to go to Heaven, man
You got to know I got a good heart, man
God, I just want you to know, man, I’m tired of lying to you

[Chorus]
God, I want you to know I’m so tired of lying to you
And I don’t even know the reason why in the fuck I even lied to you
So if you stopped fucking with me right now, I understand
But I guess that’ll leave me out here thugging on my own, then
God, I want you to know I’m so tired of lying to you
And I don’t even know the reason why in the fuck I even lied to you
So if you stopped fucking with me right now, I understand
But I guess that’ll leave me out here thugging on my own, then

Plies – Don’t Work, Don’t Eat Lyrics

[Chorus]
You say you hustle all day and you grind all week
Listen, you don’t work, you don’t eat
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
You say you hustle all day and you grind all week
Listen, you don’t work, you don’t eat
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s the sound of the boy
Putting work off in this game
This game
That’s the sound of the boy
Putting work off in this game
Game, all day long, they say

[Verse 1: Plies]
In these streets, nigga, you just stunting or you watching
You’re either a nigga getting jumped or you’re the nigga jocking
Getting money part of my religion, it ain’t a hobby
Ain’t talking tennis shoe money, I’m talking real dollars
Like they told me, a closed mouth don’t get fed
But how I feel, a broke motherfucker better off dead
You can either beg for it, or go out and get it
The streets always hiding, that’s on you, pimping
‘Cause when you broke, all that shit you talking called wishing
Money make miracles, broke make liars
In these streets, you don’t need a résumé to get hired
‘Cause when you’re your own boss, you can’t get fired

[Chorus]
You say you hustle all day and you grind all week
Listen, you don’t work, you don’t eat
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
You say you hustle all day and you grind all week
Listen, you don’t work, you don’t eat
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s the sound of the boy
Putting work off in this game
This game
That’s the sound of the boy
Putting work off in this game
Game, all day long, they say

[Verse 2: Plies]
Street nigga, I know how to get mines out the mud
From my wrist, I’m free to get it, I want all love
Conversation ain’t enough, nigga, for me to budge
This money shit the only thing niggas willing to die for
The same cash nigga’s hoes wouldn’t have fucked for
I remember I used to be happy with a quarter bird money
Until I found out it was different levels of stunting
You got niggas that got it, you got niggas that’s fronting
I got to hustle, nigga, I got too many habits
Ain’t that nigga that point, I’m that nigga that grab it
Disrespect first, nigga, and then cabbage
Nothing funny, I dont’ remember seeing too broke niggas laughing

[Chorus]
You say you hustle all day and you grind all week
Listen, you don’t work, you don’t eat
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
You say you hustle all day and you grind all week
Listen, you don’t work, you don’t eat
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s the sound of the boy
Putting work off in this game
This game
That’s the sound of the boy
Putting work off in this game
Game, all day long, they say

[Verse 3: Plies]
Four in the morning, nigga, pill man still working
So while you sleep, the graveyard shift just opened
Cash the only thing that keep a street nigga focused
The dope game overcrowded, I don’t know if you know this
And everybody can’t eat, so I hope you know this
Some niggas stand in the kitchen, some niggas chase cars
Some niggas sell softy, some niggas sell hard
If your hustle game fucked up, you better find a job

[Chorus]
You say you hustle all day and you grind all week
Listen, you don’t work, you don’t eat
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
You say you hustle all day and you grind all week
Listen, you don’t work, you don’t eat
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s all a nigga know, that’s all a nigga know
That’s the sound of the boy
Putting work off in this game
This game
That’s the sound of the boy
Putting work off in this game
Game, all day long, they say

Plies – Know Something Lyrics

[Chorus]
All these niggas you see me with, they know something
And all these niggas you see me with, they toting something
And all these niggas you see me with, they on something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something
So all these niggas you see me with, they know something
And all these niggas you see me with, they toting something
And all these niggas you see me with, they on something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something

[Verse 1]
I got the mind of a millionaire, the heart of a broke nigga
And got the motherfucking patience of a young nigga
You an associate, not a homie if you don’t squeeze triggers
‘Cause I refuse to get seen with a soft ass nigga
You either ’bout it or you ain’t, there ain’t nothing in the middle
You either buss it or you won’t, old pussy ass nigga
I been learned that a fuck nigga will get you killed
That’s why I fuck with niggas I know buss off the rip
You live once, not twice, ain’t no room to slip
‘Cause one fuck up in these streets will get you buried quick
Nigga better know something, I don’t fuck with dead weight
You ain’t ’bout that gangsta, don’t want you around in the first place
‘Cause all my dogs still powder and gun smokers
Mine always on taking something from a motherfucker
Been wiped the smile off my face ’cause I ain’t friendly
I’m talking closed casket shit, I ain’t bullshiting

[Chorus]
All these niggas you see me with, they know something
And all these niggas you see me with, they toting something
And all these niggas you see me with, they on something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something
So all these niggas you see me with, they know something
And all these niggas you see me with, they toting something
And all these niggas you see me with, they on something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something

[Verse 2]
I fuck with certified murkers, run with real goons
Get out first and keep dumping, that’s the attitude
I try my best to put one of you pussy niggas on the news
Put a hundred rounds in you, knock your insides loose
Skied up in all back, down to the shoes
And all can you see is the white in my eyes when I move
Shoot to kill, not to scare, that’s a street rule
And never tote around something that you won’t use
And never talk about shit that you won’t do
And ask the city ’bout us, pussy nigga, we trap flow
Shoot it up, then shut it down, nigga looking for you
And you can’t get no more money until the beef over
‘Cause the shit I’m aiming at, right above the shoulders
Shooting big shit, it’s coming like a fucking boulder
You think it’s a game if you wanna, pussy, then I’ll show you
This shit chess, not checkers, already done told you

[Chorus]
All these niggas you see me with, they know something
And all these niggas you see me with, they toting something
And all these niggas you see me with, they on something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something
So all these niggas you see me with, they know something
And all these niggas you see me with, they toting something
And all these niggas you see me with, they on something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something

[Verse 3]
Talking and not being ’bout it will get you knocked off
And playing with a real nigga, dog, that shit costs
And I ain’t the nigga you play with, boy, I’m ’bout results
Now the question is, nigga, if you can walk the walk
Oh, any nigga can talk thug when the lights off
But when them lights come on, nigga, that’s what it’s all about
You niggas better start thinking before you open your mouth
These streets shit way deeper than you think it’s ’bout
I’ma put you up on something, nigga: the streets don’t sleep
That hundred-round drum, pimping, that’s a lot of heat
You better ask around, nigga, that’ll stop your heartbeat
It ain’t a nigga God made I’ma let play with me

[Chorus]
All these niggas you see me with, they know something
And all these niggas you see me with, they toting something
And all these niggas you see me with, they on something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something
So all these niggas you see me with, they know something
And all these niggas you see me with, they toting something
And all these niggas you see me with, they on something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something

[Outro]
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something
And I only fuck with niggas, dog, that’ll murk something

Mr. Probz – Till You’re Loved

[Verse 1]
Can you tell me
How close is too close
How far is too far
I gotta know
You see beauty
In the things I don’t see
Body to body
Soul to soul

[Pre-Chorus]
But I’ve been nursing a broken heart
Taking the steps back to where I start
Don’t know where we’re going
No no no no
You got something about your light
Showed me I wasn’t living right
Don’t care where we’re going
Don’t need to know

[Chorus]
What is love
What you give is nothing I’ve known
What is love
What is love
Since you’ve been here I finally know

You’re nothing until you are loved
Nothing until you are loved
No no no no
Nothing until you are loved
Nothing until you are loved
No no no no no

[Verse 2]
Can you tell me
How sure is too sure
When I say l’ll do more
I gotta know
You see through me
Even when we don’t speak
Body to body
Soul to soul

[Pre-Chorus]
But I’ve been nursing a broken heart
Taking the steps back to where I start
Don’t know where we’re going
No no no no
You got something about your light
Showed me I wasn’t living right
Don’t care where we’re going
Don’t need to know

[Chorus]
What is love
What you give is nothing I’ve known
What is love
What is love
Since you’ve been here I finally know

You’re nothing until u are loved
Nothing until you are loved
No no no no
Nothing until you are loved
Nothing until you are loved
No no no no no

[Outro]
You’re nothing until you are loved
Till you are loved

Young Dolph – Yeezy

[Verse 1]
I picked lil’ momma up and put some weed in the air
Now I’m smashin’ from the back and pull her weave out her hairr
I had her on the bed from the couch to the trap
Then I had to tell her ‘bye, bitch I got dope to go sell’
Bitches love me but they know I’m a player
Every day I take chances and say my prayers
I never had a advance check over here
These rocks on me, nigga ice water clear
She too thick I told lil’ momma to come over here
She so thick she make a thong disappear
I put karats on my wrist, naked ears
The way she suck it I said ‘girl, you can’t be serious’
She the best at it, she a sex addict
MAC-11’s, AK’s and TEC’s in the addict
I got bad habits that’s what got me livin’ lavish
So I can’t complain uh bitch you know my name

[Hook]
All she wanna do is ride with a nigga
Pour my drank up and get high with nigga
She say she gon’ ride or die with a nigga
I put ice on her and let her shine with a nigga
I pulled up on my old hoe flexin’ with my new bitch
I pulled up on my old hoe flexin’ with my new bitch
I pulled up on my old hoe flexin’ with my new bitch
I pulled up on my old hoe flexin’ with my new bitch

[Verse 2]
Pulled up on my old hoe flexin’ with my new boo
Dues, dues in the club in my Gucci boot
Gettin’ a back massage while I’m eatin’ fruit
I just had a menage with my favourite two
I pull these rappers cards for fun, that’s what I do
I’m in a mansion with my son playin’ peek-a-boo
Boy you don’t take care of your kids so how I real is you
But you out here payin’ these hoes, boy you pitiful
My old bitch jealous on my new thang
I just did a show and went bought a new chain
I just threw your advance up at Blue Flame
She a bitch but she lonely cause you too lame

[Hook]
All she wanna do is ride with a nigga
Pour my drank up and get high with nigga
She say she gon’ ride or die with a nigga
I put ice on her and let her shine with a nigga
I pulled up on my old hoe flexin’ with my new bitch
I pulled up on my old hoe flexin’ with my new bitch
I pulled up on my old hoe flexin’ with my new bitch
I pulled up on my old hoe flexin’ with my new bitch

Bibi Bourelly – Ballin (On The Late Late Show With James Corden) (Live)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh Lord
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I got fired from Old Navy
Landlord keeps on knocking
Swear that nigga hates me
Sleeping on this old couch
But shit, I’m not complaining
‘Cause I’m still a pimp though
Like there’s moulah raining
[Pre-Chorus]
And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
I don’t even make all that much dough
Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
Now she got me working at the corner store

[Chorus]
But I’m ballin’, ballin’
I’m so fucking awesome
Vroom vroom, yeah
That’s my Camry roaring
Shit, think the engine light came on
Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

[Post-Chorus]
Oh Lord
Yeah, yeah
Oh Lord

[Verse 2]
Gormet
Heart them ramen noodles
Freak it with the hot sauce
I do McDonalds too though
And when I wanna go out
Good Will gotta do though
Sweet talking the bouncers
18 bucks, I need 2 more

[Pre-Chorus]
And I ain’t never ever been this rich ever
I don’t even make all that much dough
Ask my mama for a dub and raised her blood pressure
Now she got me working at the corner store

[Chorus]
But I’m ballin’, ballin’
I’m so fucking awesome
Vroom vroom, yeah
That’s my Camry roaring
Shit, think the engine light came on
Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

[Post-Chorus]
Oh Lord

[Verse 3]
Jumped the gate, subway station
All the seats are taken
This kinda lifestyle teach you patience
I spend my very last savings on some Takis
I’m good at simbis crib
I don’t need no hotel lobbies
I doubt I’d get along with paparazzi , yeah
I just want a Slim Jim and a 40
I just wanna roll up to the sundown without my moms throwing a fit
I just wanna party in New York in all the abandon warehouses
With the hipster kids and the bad bitches with hair on their armpits
We wear designer clothes from thrifts
My hair might not be laid and did

[Chrous]
Yeah, but I’m ballin’, ballin’
I’m so fucking awesome
Vroom vroom, yeah
That’s my Camry roaring
Shit, think the engine light came on
Now I gotta walk 15 miles to my apartment
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
I’m so mother, motherfucking awesome, yeah
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’
Ballin’, ballin’, ballin’

[Post-Chorus]
Oh Lord

Hopsin – All Your Fault

[Hook]
I’m so tired
Of all the problems you’ve been causing me
We are not cool no mo’ far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen
I’m crawling, it’s all your fault

[Verse 1]
More money, more problems it is
Now I’m back to writing my lyrical novel again
I’m holding on grenades and I’m trying to not pull a pin
I done contemplated on downing a bottle of gin
‘Cause maybe that’ll calm my nerves and get my ass on track
I’m on the fucking edge, I snapped and I just can’t go back
I have no class, I’m cut from how my last hoe act
She tried to ruin me, she damn near made my cash flow crash
I fucking hate this bitch, her name could sit on a grave
Only reason she ain’t dead is ’cause my kid on the way
The bitch is pregnant and she stripping, dodging minimum wage
She done kick me down, locked me up and spit on my face
I bought a ring for this bitch just to set it in stone
My headache has grown, damn I should’ve left it alone
Now heaven is gone, so is my love and it won’t return
Welcome to hell bitch, I hope you burn because

[Hook]
I’m so tired
Of all the problems you’ve been causing me
We are not cool no mo’ far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen
I’m crawling, it’s all your fault

[Verse 2]
Listen little nigga, we ain’t in the same shoes
You ain’t built a name or even paid dues
Dammit, I’m ashamed of what it came to
And if you had have ever reached my level of fame guaranteed Dame would have played you
He’s in the wrong, don’t give me hate for it
You know him better than me, y’all always had a broken relationship
Now you looking at me like I’m Satan’s spawn
But five years ago you had made the same diss song
Why don’t you put it out? Show the world you hate your brother too
Don’t be afraid to show the truth, shit you ain’t got much to lose
Anyone can hold a gun up but who’s brave enough to shoot?
You know damn well he’s addicted to waking up to loot
If you seen the shit I seen, you would’ve taken sides with me
But you fucking disappeared and you ain’t even ride with me
And now you wanna return when the label hit the bottom
Nigga fuck you and your phoney mental problems

[Hook]
I’m so tired
Of all the problems you’ve been causing me
We are not cool no mo’ far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen
I’m crawling, it’s all your fault

[Verse 3]
Too many motherfuckers judge my life
And make me out to be a monster like I love my strife
Too many motherfuckers pick at what the fuck I write
They hate to see me shine, they wish they could cut my light
I use my music as my public diary, it’s what inspires me
It’s why your fucking son admires me, come and fire me
Settle with the hell that I was put in, nuh-uh
You motherfuckers keep forgetting I’m too good at my job
Y’all shoulda knew this, some think I’m too retarded and stupid
Overnight I just went and started a movement
The power at my fingertips is greater than Funk Volume and Ruthless
Ha Ha, you still losing, you niggas thought you could do it
Go crawl in some sewage, you niggas ain’t no entrepreneurs
You fucked with Hopsin Da Ruler and now I’m hollerin’ screw ya
Hallelujah, all the deadweight is finally cut off
Niggas the throne is mine so stay the fuck off

[Hook]
I’m so tired
Of all the problems you’ve been causing me
We are not cool no mo’ far as I can see
You done kicked me down, I’ve fallen
I’m crawling, it’s all your fault

ZHU – Hometown Girl (Lyric Video)

[Chorus: Jaymes Young]
You’ll never be my hometown girl
There’s nothing like her in this world
I’m tired of the get around girls
Ain’t nothing like my hometown girl

[Verse 1: ZHU]
You told me you were cool with kickin’ it
In my crib, in my pool, we be dippin’ in
But some days you would look at me so different
(Ooh, why?)
Is it because I’m in the music biz?
Or you don’t wanna love me when I’m just strugglin’?
But you still tell me that you’re my hometown chick, why?

[Pre-Chorus: Jaymes Young]
I’m missing someone else
This will never be the same
But I blame it on myself
Cause I can’t make you change

[Chorus: ZHU & Jaymes Young]
You’ll never be my hometown girl
There’s nothing like her in this world
I’m tired of the get around girls
Ain’t nothing like my hometown girl

[Verse 2: ZHU]
I can’t remember when we last expressed
All the feelings in our hearts that we possess
Even though we’re making love, it’s not passionate
(Ooh, why?)
You keep on running back into the past
Tying to hold on to my love, but you can’t make it last forever
So I must confess

[Pre-Chorus: Jaymes Young]
I’m missing someone else
This will never be the same
But I blame it on myself
Cause I can’t make you change

[Chorus: ZHU & Jaymes Young]
You’ll never be my hometown girl
There’s nothing like her in this world
I’m tired of the get around girls
Ain’t nothing like my hometown girl

[Instrumental Outro]
Never be my….
Never be my….

YFN Lucci – Documentary

[Verse 1]
Uh, what you heard nigga?
Nah, fuck what you heard
I keep two lil goonies on the lurk
My bitch gotta cool lil twenty in her purse
See we was known to air it out first
Told bop, wait let me air em’ out first
They talkin’ bout drugs they ain’t never had work
Lu preach to em’ real nigga church
See I was on the way, started from the bottom now I’m straight
Bout to cop an Audemars Piguet
Yesterday I flew to Saint Tropez
Met a plug yesterday, you know the whole crew ate
Everywhere we go we eat steak
I got my brother with me each and everyday
Most of with me probably tryna beat a case
And if you don’t the other one with licensed with the K
Yeah, know we ridin’ K everyday
Ran up the money had to put it in the safe
I swear its hard to chose mulsanne or the wraith, 4 4 2 you don’t wanna race
Ion’t know why she act different
But when a nigga gone she goin’ miss me
All them muthafuckin shoes all that Tiffany
All them tattoos all them piercings
Momma be stressin’ be patient it’s comin’
Told you your boy was gone make it you know it
We go war with whoever, whoever
I stack that money forever, forever
We put that money together got extra
Pour out the pint man we never gone measure
Whole lot of types I ain’t never gone settle, ain’t never gone settle

[Babbling]
You know
Like I use to risk my life for this shit
You know
You know we really got stripes for this shit
You know

[Verse 2]
This is no phassage, I don’t want no bodyguard
I need me a Nicki Minaj, I need me like two freaky brauds
I’m on broadway, fucked up how they did Mitch in the hallway
I’m fucked up gotta get rich in this hallway
I swear I really got rich in the hallway
My mother lost her sister, her mother lost her daughter
Then my mother lost her mother, then my grandma lost her mother, then I fucked around and lost my cousin
Never thought I never see muffin
Never thought Fellow spot will get busted
Shit fucked a whole bunch of money
Lord save me, save me
Power like a mason, mason
Dreams come true gotta chase it, chase it
If you love something embrace it
The bond we share can’t break it
I’ma give you my heart don’t break it
Me and you girl that’s amazing
If you ever leave I’ll be waitin’
Come back to me girl, I wanna take you and show you off girl
I wanna take you and travel the world
I wanna dip you in diamonds and pearls
Hope I make some, gotta make some
The way we was raised up we might take some
You know a nigga love gettin’ papaer
This a real nigga celebration

[Outro]
Yeahh, yeah
See we unstoppable
You know we done been through so much you can’t stop us
You know
Yeahh, yeah
True story, this is my story
Long Live Nut forever
Yeahh, yeah
This is my story
True story
Hope we make some, gotta make some
The way we raised up might take some
This a real nigga celebration

The Chainsmokers – Paris (FKYA Remix)

[Verse 1: Andrew Taggart]
We were staying in Paris
To get away from your parents
And I thought, “Wow
If I could take this in a shot right now
I don’t think that we could work this out”
Out on the terrace
I don’t know if it’s fair but I thought “How
Could I let you fall by yourself
While I’m wasted with someone else”

[Chorus: Andrew Taggart & Emily Warren]
If we go down then we go down together
They’ll say you could do anything
They’ll say that I was clever
If we go down then we go down together
We’ll get away with everything
Let’s show them we are better

[Post-Chorus: Andrew Taggart & Emily Warren]
Let’s show them we are better
Let’s show them we are better

[Verse 2: Andrew Taggart]
We were staying in Paris
To get away from your parents
You look so proud
Standing there with a frown and a cigarette
Posting pictures of yourself on the Internet
Out on the terrace
We breathe in the air of this small town
On our own, cuttin’ class for the thrill of it
Getting drunk on the past, we were livin’ in

[Chorus: Andrew Taggart & Emily Warren]
If we go down then we go down together
They’ll say you could do anything
They’ll say that I was clever
If we go down then we go down together
We’ll get away with everything
Let’s show them we are better

[Post-Chorus: Emily Warren & Andrew Taggart]
Let’s show them we are
Show them we are
Let’s show them we are
Show them we are
Let’s show them we are better

[Chorus: Andrew Taggart & Emily Warren]
If we go down then we go down together
They’ll say you could do anything
They’ll say that I was clever
If we go down then we go down together
We’ll get away with everything
Let’s show them we are better

[Bridge: Andrew Taggart & Emily Warren]
We were staying in Paris (If we go down)
We were staying in Paris (If we go down)
We were staying in Paris (If we go down)
We were staying in Paris (If we go down)
Let’s show them we are better
We were staying in Paris

[Outro: Andrew Taggart & Emily Warren]
Let’s show them we are better
We were staying in Paris
Let’s show them we are better
Let’s show them we are better

Lecrae – River Of Jordan (feat. Breyan Isaac) (From The Shack)

[Pre-Hook: Breyan Isaac]
They say wash in the river of Jordan
Wipe away your sins like I’ve done mine
And the people then they’ll be equals
There’s too many sinkholes we’ve left behind

[Hook 1: Breyan Isaac]
I’m losing my religion
I’ve realized I wasn’t built for these conditions

[Verse 1: Lecrae]
Yeah
I gave up my all
When I felt lost not a one of ya’ll called
When I took off everybody else stalled
I don’t really understand what ya’ll on
What ya’ll want
I can’t live, can’t be free
I can’t be here
Gave my sweat gave my tears
Gave up all the best of my years
I done gave everything
I ain’t gained anything
Just pain and more sadness
Just broad strokes and blank stares
No details and no canvas
Nah I ain’t livin for your love
Case dismissed I don’t need another judge
I done got everything off my chest
But I got one more thing to confess

[Hook 2: Breyan Isaac]
I’m losing my religion
I’ve realized I wasn’t built for these conditions
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah

[Verse 2: Lecrae]
So Imma leave religion for a relationship
Never sell my soul Imma sell my ship
I failed you all because I failed to help
Just know I failed myself
But faith keeps me from folding
It’s all I got left I’m left here with no one
I ain’t choose You but You say I’m chosen
And when I feel lost the cross all I hope in
I lost my religion but I found God
Sounds odd but I’m better at seeing how far
Did I come from the dark is the nights to the light
Irregardless of all of my many flaws
Amen
I ain’t livin for your love
Case dismissed I don’t need another judge
I done got everything off my chest
But I got one more thing to confess

[Pre-Hook: Breyan Isaac]
They say wash in the river of Jordan
Wipe away your sins like I’ve done mine
And the people then they’ll be equals
There’s too many sinkholes we’ve left behind

[Hook 2: Breyan Isaac]
I’m losing my religion
I’ve realized I wasn’t built for these conditions
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah

[Outro: Breyan Isaac]
They say wash
In the river of Jordan
I’m losing my religion

Laura Marling – Next Time

It feels like a long time since I was free
It feels like the right time to take that seriously
It feels like the trees are a peculiar green
It feels like the air is hung heavily

I don’t want to be the kind
Struck by fear to run and hide
I’ll do better next time

It feels like warning signs were there for us to see
It feels like they taught us ignore diligently
I feel her, I hear her weakly scream

Am I really so unkind
To turn around and close my eyes?
I’ll do better next time
I’ll do better next time

It feels like the last breath we will ever share
It feels like the last time I’ll run my fingers through you hair

I can no longer close my eyes
While the world around me dies
At the hands of folks like me
It seems they fail to see
There may never
Next time be

K Camp – Rockstar Crazy

[Hook]
Mix the vannies with the skinnies (?)
I went rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Black bandana, sippin’ Fanta
I went rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Mix the vannies with the skinnies
I went rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Let’s get it

[Verse 1]
Rockstar crazy
Kush got em’ lazy
Kill em on occasions
That boy right there basic
CLS Mercedes, pull up on your baby
Pull up on your baby
Might just buy her daisies
Might just buy her Gucci
Let me have that coochie
Bitch look at my fist
YFN like Lucci
Bitch I’m back like Gucci
Four hoes one jacuzzi
Goin’ through these phases
Rockstar crazy

[Hook]
Mix the vannies with the skinnies (?)
I went rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Black bandana, sippin’ Fanta
I went rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Mix the vannies with the skinnies
I went rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Rockstar crazy
Let’s get it

[Verse 2]
Rock, pull up on your block
Fuck with me, gunshot
Went up on my stock
Went up on my price
Went up on this ice
Leather with the spice
I might fuck her twice
This Miami Vice
Put that on my life
Goyard with the Gucci
This right here might take your wife
Flex on her just might
Flex on her just might
Flavor with the spice
Drop that check on sight

James Lanning – Another Day Wasted

[Pre Chorus: James Lanning]
Why you always want to know what I don’t know?
I ain’t really want to pose in a photo
Cue the video show it in slow mo
If you noticed there’s just no focus
Where it’s supposed to be
I just want another chance to hold it in both hands
And dance with you close to me, like maybe

[Chorus: James Lanning]

You think I miss every moment
Like no there’s no replacement
You think I love you
Well I came so close I could almost taste it
People say that I’m crazy
But me I say I’m patient
I take it day by day by
But what’s today but another day wasted

[Verse 1: James Lanning]
When I masturbate I still think of you
Yea you’re always on my mind while I’m drinking too
You don’t think too much, when I think it through
I don’t really want to fight like you think I do
I just want to keep things like you like your proof
And if you’re like Lindsay then you like the truth
Me I’m wound too tight, but you’re nice and loose
And I’ve already tried trying to sign a truce and I
Hope you kept every letter I sent you
Resent you? This is so I never forget you
I bet you thought I had regrets that I met you
Why would I want anything I said to upset you?
And you probably will come to my concert
And dance up close to me
And I’ll get another chance to hold it in both hands
And dance with you choking me, like maybe

[Chorus: James Lanning]
I think you miss every moment
Like no there’s no replacement
I think you love me
Well you came so close you could almost taste it
People say that we’re crazy
But me I say we’re patient
We take it day by day
But what’s today but another day wasted

You think I miss every moment
Like no there’s no replacement
You think I love you
Well I came so close I could almost taste it
People say that I’m crazy
But me I say I’m patient
I take it day by day
But what’s today but another day wasted

[Verse 2: James Lanning]
See the problem is, with a song like this
Is there’s six different women getting pissed as shit
Cus every single one thinks it’s all about em
And it’s hard to blame em man I’m hardly proud of
How I handle shit, I never love the outcome
The advantage is, that there’s a hundred thousand
Different reasons to hate me but one on the album
And I’m doing my best to really dumb it down some and I
Think it’s damn considerate
Cus I just want you to understand a little bit
I know I’m hard to read but you’re just illiterate
Like when will you believe that, words are deliberate, you getting it?
And if not you can come to my concert
And dance up close to me
And you’ll get a final answer standing with those fans
That damn bitch you’re a joke to me, and maybe

[Chorus: James Lanning]
You think I miss every moment
Like no there’s no replacement
You think I love you
Well I came so close I could almost taste it
People say that I’m crazy
But me I say I’m patient
I take it day by day
But what’s today but another day wasted

[Outro: James Lanning]
What’s today?
I take it day by day but what’s today?

gnash – Lonely Again

[Intro]
Sometimes I cry
Sometimes I die for you
Sometimes I try
Sometimes I lie for you

[Verse 1]
And at the end of the day, I feel broken
Cause it’s been a couple of days since we’ve spoken
I don’t know why, but I’d give my life for you

Put it all on a line, I’d jump in the fire for you
When you’re lonely at night, I’m there on a dime for you

And after all that you said, I was hoping
That you’d be here in my bed, but I’m coping
I don’t know why, but I’d give my life for you

[Pre-Chorus]
You said you would care
You said you’d be there
(Matter of fact)
You said you’d be here
So how come you’re not here

[Chorus]
Lonely again
So lonely again
How’d I get so lonely again
How’d I get so lonely again
I said I’m lonely again
(I’m so lonely)
How’d I get so lonely again
(I’m so lonely)
I think I’m lonely again
(I’m so lonely)
Would you come hold me again

Flo Rida – Game Time (feat. Sage The Gemini)

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
It’s about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I’mma get it
Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let’s go
Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It’s game time

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]
I’mma hustler, baby, why you think they pay me?
Let me know when you’re ready to roll
Do 180 in the gray Mercedes
South Beach where they love me the most
And you know they gon’ watch me balling like I’m Michael Jordan
And always win like he did in the fourth
When the shots is falling and the phone’s recordin’
Yeah, you know that we doing the most

[Pre-Chorus: Flo Rida]
We gon’ make it rain, rain, rain
Like we won the championship game
We gon’ need some more champagne to take it all the way

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
It’s about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I’mma get it
Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let’s go
Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It’s game time

[Verse 2: Sage the Gemini]
I’mma let you shop until your feet is sore
I’mma [?] the credit card made from [?]
It’s game time and I’m in the post
Nah, me and your ex can’t have the same score
Tryna hit the end zone ‘fore the friend zone
And maybe bring friends to the end zone
It’s up to you when we in Syracuse
Get you hot and cool you down, I got the damn flu

[Pre-Chorus: Sage the Gemini]
We gon’ make it rain, rain, rain
Like we won the championship game
We gon’ need some more champagne to take it all the way

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
It’s about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I’mma get it
Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let’s go
Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It’s game time

[Verse 3: Sage the Gemini]
Step back, hit ’em with the shake
Cross over, going hard in the paint
Hit that, money in the bank
All star, watch me do it all day
Step back, hit ’em with the shake
Cross over, going hard in the green
Hit that, money in the bank
All star, going hard

[Chorus: Flo Rida]
It’s about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I’mma get it
Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let’s go
Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It’s game time

Famous Dex – God Damn (feat. Rich The Kid)

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Lotta motherfuckas hatin’
Ballin’ mama said she proud of me
Whole gang gon’ ride for me
Walkin’ ’round with a knot
Can’t trust your bitch she a thot
Spend a whole lot on a watch
Flexin’ hard now they want me to stop
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
In the coupe with a model bitch and I’m fuckin’ her cause she foreign
Rollie diamonds keep dancin’ on me, still havin’ Act so we pourin’
Money on me, fuck a bitch in my yeezys
Young nigga had to get it believe me
Diamonds on me, that’s a whole lotta water
Rich forever, buy the masi’ I flex
Hold up
That lil money that you got, it ain’t nothin’
Broke rappers, where ya chain come from?
Bitch I done made at the mall
No (?), but a young nigga flex
Old rapper with a rusty necklace
Pinky ring on water, the faucet
You was winnin’, had the sauce, but you lost it
Now I’m winnin’ and I’m flexin’, they salty

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Lotta motherfuckas hatin’
Ballin’ mama said she proud of me
Whole gang gon’ ride for me
Walkin’ ’round with a knot
Can’t trust your bitch she a thot
Spend a whole lot on a watch
Flexin’ hard now they want me to stop
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]
She in the coupe with no panties
Whoa, god damn, wait
Lil mama Spanish, suckin’ that dick with no hands
I’m ballin’ like randy
I’m in the coupe with no licences
Whoa, fuck 12
Lil bro put down the smell
If they try to stop us, get out and bail, what
Last year I was broke
This year I get the money
Diamonds on me, yeah they sunny
5 bitches and they bunnies
Look ma, I got me a check
Look ma, I know how to flex
You run up on me, get the TEC
Look at diamonds, yeah they wet

[Hook: Rich The Kid]
Lotta motherfuckas hatin’
Ballin’ mama said she proud of me
Whole gang gon’ ride for me
Walkin’ ’round with a knot
Can’t trust your bitch she a thot
Spend a whole lot on a watch
Flexin’ hard now they want me to stop
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’
She in the coupe with no panties, god damn
I’m flexin’, I’m flexin’

Raahiem – Love & War

[Verse 1]
Love is such a battle
Right now I’m losing the war, it’s too much to handle
Feels like I’ve been here before, takes your love to really know, babe
Now I’m lying to you that I’ve changed

[Hook]
Because I’ve [?] love and war
Love and war, love and war
Love and war, love and war
I’ve [?] love and war
Love and war, love and war
Love and war, love and war

[Hook]
Tell you that I’m different now
I’m too fucking different now (na na)
Things would probably ever change
You should just come back around
I’m a fucking never change
I’m a fucking

[Hook]
Because I’ve [?] love and war
Love and war, love and war
Love and war, love and war
I’ve [?] love and war
Love and war, love and war
Love and war, love and war

Profit – Aint Rich Yet (feat. Dave East)

[Intro: Dave]
Trav waddup nigga, beat that case boy
…4 in the morning (*flat line*)

[Verse 1: Dave East]
I got some work in the freezer
Model bitch she’s from Belize
I’ve never been open of pussy, you niggas is rookies pillow talking to a freak
Feel I’m dental flossing every beat I be in spots, money coming in quick
Avion shots I got it from Jeezy Trap Or Die, shit we riding in a geezy
We do what we wanna do not what we tryna do, don’t let them lie to you
I come from where niggas will follow you, as soon as you slide out that barbecue
I’m realer then most I chill with my locs, I’m falling asleep on a model bitch
I caught her out the streets on some toddler shit, aim’ll get more respect then a dollar will
She hear my voice and she get wet, I’ve been feeling like a big threat
On your tenth date you ain’t hit yet? , you been trappin’ for years you ain’t rich yet?

[Verse 2: Profit
Broke as fuck yeah I know they stress, how they do it? how they do it? how they do it?
I’ve been thinking ’bout some Peter Lugers, or them Big Macs we been going through it
It’s a different beef when you getting bags, niggas envious when they should be giving daps
She just sucked me but she’s probably mad, because these hoes commenting they ain’t falling back
Now i’m in [?] coming from the [?] if you had lawyers you had the same troubles
Gucci collar with logo hidden, I remain [?] we been tryna bubble
Like bad soap, Jordan box where the stash go, in them blocks where they trap or die and the fruits of labor they can’t post
Feds watching plus the hoes gossip, they’ll line you up like they hanging cloths
I was holdin’ dope on that 9-5 with that work with them I know I’m trippin’
Money calling’ they placing orders, so I had to get, had to get it ain’t seen me yet but ima hurt their feelings
O-Dog breaks so they know I’m menace, they like he gone kill ’em

[Chorus: Dave East]
She hear my voice and she get wet, I’ve been feeling like a big threat
On your tenth date you ain’t hit yet?, you been trappin’ for years you ain’t rich yet?
She hear my voice and she get wet, on your tenth date you ain’t hit yet!
I been feeling like a big threat, you been trappin’ for years you ain’t rich yet!
She hear my voice and she get wet, I’ve been feeling like a big threat, on your tenth date you ain’t hit yet?
You been trappin’ for years you ain’t rich yet?
She hear my voice and she get wet, I’ve been feeling like a big threat, on your tenth date you ain’t hit yet!
You been trappin’ for years you ain’t rich yet!

[Verse 3:]
Been on drugs fuck a piss test, got his wifey with me having rich sex
Hammers throwing shells ain’t no chins checked, we done [?] chrome, fuck a rim set
Drug money from the studios, I might pay a nigga just to hold the dope
They gon’ hang they self I don’t need a rope, in the wrong place when that nina flow
And you S-O-L I was eating Ramens ‘fore I seen a cell
Alley ways and them back cuts I done seen them cells
Niggas back up because you might see hell
Brown water sippin’ Holy Grail, you stay inside you never seen a cell
Vac-seal the product so the scent safe, paid the white bitch just to sent the [?]

[Bridge:]
Been on drugs fuck a piss test, got his wifey with me having rich sex
Hammers throwing shells ain’t no chins checked, we done [?] chrome, fuck a rim set
Drug money from the studios, I might pay a nigga just to hold the dope
They gon’ hang they self I don’t need a rope, in the wrong place when that nina flow
Been on drugs fuck a piss test, got his wifey with me having rich sex
Hammers throwing shells ain’t no chins checked, we done [?] chrome, fuck a rim set
Drug money from the studios, I might pay a nigga just to hold the dope
They gon’ hang they self I don’t need a rope, in the wrong place when that nina flow

[Chorus: Dave East]
She hear my voice and she get wet, I’ve been feeling like a big threat
On your tenth date you ain’t hit yet?, you been trappin’ for years you ain’t rich yet?
She hear my voice and she get wet, on your tenth date you ain’t hit yet!
I been feeling like a big threat, you been trappin’ for years you ain’t rich yet!
She hear my voice and she get wet, I’ve been feeling like a big threat, on your tenth date you ain’t hit yet?
You been trappin’ for years you ain’t rich yet?
She hear my voice and she get wet, I’ve been feeling like a big threat, on your tenth date you ain’t hit yet!
You been trappin’ for years you ain’t rich yet!

SEVDALIZA – Amandine Insensible

There’s a woman
She fails him every time
She can’t come down
She lives to be declined
There’s a woman
She’s every fantasy
And no reality
In one

There’s some gravity
Pulling her essence down
There’s a remedy
For them motherfuckers around
There’s a woman
She’s every fantasy
And no reality
In one

It bring her back to life
How can i suffer without the pain
Can we struggle without our shame
It brings me back to life
How i can suffer without the pain
Can we struggle without our shame

I wish i could cry
I wish i could die
I wish i could cry for help
(but my heart is too cold)

David Otero – Aire

Agua…
yo sé que tú eres el agua
cayendo como nostalgia

cristalina y transpatente
tú eres agua…
a veces mares en calma
y otras inundas mi alma
necesito una razón para ser
el viento que te empuja
y levanta tus olas
el que hace subir
hasta las nubes sola.

Antes de que vuelvas a llover
dejamé que te levanteeeee
antes de que cambies
dejamé que nos mezclemos en un baile
porque tú eres como el mar
yo como el aire…

Aire…
tú sabes que soy el aire
pero te miro y no hay nadie
porque no jugamos
a inundar los valles
y a porvocar huracanes
para que nadie nos caye
y de noche iluminar tus mares
que se detenga el mundo
si te encuentro solaaaaa
busquemos la manera
de parar las horas…

Antes de que vuelvas a llover
dejamé que te levanteeeee
antes de que cambies
dejamé que nos mezclemos en un baile
antes de que vuelvas a llover
dejamé que te levanteeeee
porque tú eres como el mar
sabes que me gusta bailar
cuando te tengo delante
sabes que prefiero esperarteeeee
ehhhhh

porque tú eres como el mar
yo como el aireeeee
antes de que vuelvas a llover
dejamé que te levanteeeee
antes de que cambies
dejamé que nos mezclemos en un baile
antes de que vuelvas a llover
dejamé que te levanteeeee
y antes de que cambies
dejamé que nos mezclemos en un baile
porque tú eres como el mar
yo como el aire

°C-ute – Campus Life ~Umarete Kite Yokatta~

恥ずかしいな
だけど会いたいな
「天気良いから」
理由つけ誘われたデート

こんな近く
君が座ってる
急いでやった
メイクだもん 大丈夫かなぁ‥

イヤフォンを片方ずつ
曲を聴いた
頭がほんの少しぶつかった

生まれて来て
良かったわ
心の底から君と
出会えた真実かみ締めている

君の笑顔も
時たま出来るエクボも
全部胸に突き刺さるように愛おしいの

スキ スキ スキ

来週末
会えないらしいな
その分今日は
たっぷりと君をウォッチング

とは言っても
マジマジ見れない
不自然な時
写真とか撮るのも微妙

マンガに出てくるように
後ろからね
抱きついてみたらどうなるかしら

生まれて来て
ありがとう
過去やこの現実にも
感謝しまくっても足りない感じ

ちょっと悪そうで
本気出せば強そうで
全面的に優しそうな声で話をする

スキ スキ スキ

生まれて来て
ありがとう
過去やこの現実にも
感謝しまくっても足りない感じ

ちょっと悪そうで
本気出せば強そうで
全面的に優しそうな声で話をする

スキ スキ スキ

BTS – Not Today

All the underdogs in the world
A day may come when we lose
But it is not today
Today we fight!
No not today
언젠가 꽃은 지겠지
But no not today
그 때가 오늘은 아니지
[슈가/랩몬] No no not today
아직은 죽기엔
Too good day
No no not today
[슈가/제이홉] No no no [슈가/랩몬] not today

그래 우리는 extra
But still part of this world
Extra plus ordinary
그것도 별 거 아녀
오늘은 절대 죽지 말아
빛은 어둠을 뚫고 나가
새 세상 너도 원해
Oh baby yes I want it

날아갈 수 없음 뛰어
Today we will survive
뛰어갈 수 없음 걸어
Today we will survive
걸어갈 수 없음 기어
기어서라도 gear up
겨눠 총! 조준! 발사!

Not not today! Not not today!
Hey 뱁새들아 다 hands up
Hey 친구들아 다 hands up
Hey 나를 믿는다면 hands up
총! 조준! 발사!

죽지 않아 묻지 마라
소리 질러 not not today
꿇지 마라 울지 않아
손을 들어 not not today
Hey not not today
Hey not not today
Hey not not today
총! 조준! 발사!

Too hot 성공을 doublin’
Too hot 차트를 덤블링
Too high we on 트램펄린
Too high 누가 좀 멈추길

우린 할 수가 없었단다 실패
서로가 서롤 전부 믿었기에
What you say yeah (say yeah)
Not today yeah (day yeah)
오늘은 안 죽어 절대 yeah

너의 곁에 나를 믿어
Together we won’t die
나의 곁에 너를 믿어
Together we won’t die
함께라는 말을 믿어
방탄이란 걸 믿어 (믿어)
겨눠 총! 조준! 발사!

Not not today! Not not today!
Hey 뱁새들아 다 hands up
Hey 친구들아 다 hands up
Hey 나를 믿는다면 hands up
총! 조준! 발사!

죽지 않아 묻지 마라
소리 질러 not not today
꿇지 마라 울지 않아
손을 들어 not not today
Hey not not today
Hey not not today
Hey not not today
총! 조준! 발사!

Throw it up! Throw it up!
니 눈 속의 두려움 따위는 버려
Break it up! Break it up!
널 가두는 유리천장 따윈 부숴
Turn it up! (turn it up!)
Burn it up! (burn it up!)
승리의 날까지 (fight!)
무릎 꿇지 마 무너지지마
[정국/지민] That’s (do) not today!

Not not today! Not not today!
Hey 뱁새들아 다 hands up
Hey 친구들아 다 hands up
Hey 나를 믿는다면 hands up
총! 조준! 발사!

죽지 않아 묻지 마라
소리 질러 not not today
꿇지 마라 울지 않아
손을 들어 not not today
Hey not not today
Hey not not today
Hey not not today
총! 조준! 발사!