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Chama no probleminha – Mc Jhojhow letr

Letra Mc JhoJhow – Chama no probleminha

Do nada veio me falar
Sua ex amiga tá na minha
Logo eu, o JhoJhow
Não perdôo essas meninas.(chama no probleminha)

A tal da Lavinia
Chama no probleminha
A tal da Larissa
Chama no probleminha
A tal da Patrícia
Chama no probleminha
Logo eu, o JhoJhow
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Que adoro essas minas
Logo eu, o JhoJhow
Que adoro alguma pervertida.

Ela não presta
E você também
Enquanto você vai
Suas amigas vêm
Um bumbum
Bate bumbum
Você vai e ela vemmm.
Mc JhoJhow letras
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Oakley Virou Viciante – Mc Pp da Vs letra

Letra Mc PP da VS – Oakley virou viciante

Tipo perigo anda gingando na pista
Bigodin de terrorista
Faz as menina pirar
Celular gringo com várias na lista
É tanta antiga
Que encheu a memória do meu celular
Se tá chovendo no pião
“Nóis” tá de navera
Se o sol tá estralando
A hornetera que vai cantar
“Nóis” que roleta SP
A noite inteira
Lacrado de tatoo
Corrente e dedeira
Fazendo o som de verdade caminhar.(oakley virou viciante)

Oakley virou viciante
Pro consumo
Na madruga é “nóis”
Que tá parando tudo
Com a roda da 66 lá no ar
A que não me quis
Hoje me ligou de novo
Não queria eu nem pintado de ouro
E agora se eu saco o cordão ela dá
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Mas ela não saiu de mim
Pros que tão chegando agora
Vem no sapatin
Independente de hoje
O bolso tá cheio de dindin
Têm vários que quando tromba “nóis”
Chega e fala finin.

Bota fogo em mais um baseado
Dá um salve nos aliados
Que o baile tá muito bom
E “nóis” vai encosta.

Lá no caixa já deixa o recado
Lembra o neguinho favelado
Hoje ele voltou
Mas voltou pra gastarrr.
Mc PP da VS letras
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Batman – Jaden Smith lyrics

Lyrics Jaden Smith – Batman

Batman, Batman, Batman
Joker just put me on acid
You wanna wait like a Maverick
You wanted to make something happen
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Please put me on new fashion
I ain’t learn nothing since last year
You got the renegade fabrics
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Please put me up on a Tesla
I’m tryna be hella extra
Please hand-me-down a new sweatshirt
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Heard that you ain’t got a mattress
Heard that you king of Manhattan
We always stay in the ‘Basas.

Batman, Batman, Batman
We need to settle the scores
Jokers they still want a war
Watch out, I’m closing the doors.

Batman, Batman, Batman
I heard you married a Porsche
That s**t is all in the past
Plus we got very divorced
You ain’t ready for the war
Skywalker with the Force
1, 2, 3, 4—D’artiste is making noise
In the suburbs with the boys
On a roll, no Royce
Had to save the day, every single way
We don’t really got a choice
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Please save the day from the demons
I was sipping, he was leaning
We drove right into a precinct.

Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Why you look flyer than hell
Don’t think the album will sell
But this s**t might fly off the shelf.

Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
So fly that you mad at yourself
You the one who got the juice
City crying for your help
Shooting up on Skid Row
Out your window look and you could tell
Get it from under their spell
If I don’t do it then who else
Need me to shoot up the sable
I’ll be there to get the info
Skrrtin’ through the residential
I wish it was this plain and simple
Lemme pull up to the party
Knee like 35 pedestrians.

Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
Why you look flyer than hell
Don’t think the album will sell
But this s**t might fly off the shelf
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
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We need to settle the scores
Jokers they still want a war
Hold up, I’m closing the doors.

Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
So fly that you mad at yourself
You the one who got the juice
City crying for your help
Batmaaan, Batmaaan, Batmaaan
That was not part of the deal
You was protecting the bank
Then you walked off with a milll.

Jaden Smith lyrics
Video Jaden Smith

CHARLI XCX – Come To My Party lyrics

I only threw this party for you
I only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I was hopin’ you would come through
I was hopin’ you would come through, it’s true, it’s true
I only threw this party for you
I only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I would love to party on you
Watch me, watch me party on you, yeah

One dance and I paind my nails
DJ with your favorite tunes
[?]
But you were born [?] or two
Champagne poured in your mouth
Caught your friends from out of town
But the party back with purple bills
And I’m waiting for you by the window, yeah
Caught your digits, but my phone can’t ring it, eh
Wish I knew what you were thinking
Na-na-na 1000 pink balloons
Dancin’ on to your favorite tunes
Hope you lookin’ to party
‘Cause I threw the party just for you now, boy

I only threw this party for you
Only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I was hopin’ you would come through
I was hopin’ you would come through, it’s true, it’s true
I only threw this party for you
I only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I would love to party on you
Watch me, watch me party on you, yeah

I only threw this party for you
Only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I was hopin’ you would come through
I was hopin’ you would come through, it’s true, it’s true
Only threw this party for you
I only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I would love to party on you
Watch me, watch me party on you, yeah

I only threw this party for you
Only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I was hopin’ you would come through
I was hopin’ you would come through, it’s true, it’s true
Only threw this party for you
I only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I would love to party on you
Watch me, watch me party on you, yeah

I only threw this party for you
Only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I was hopin’ you would come through
I was hopin’ you would come through, it’s true, it’s true
Only threw this party for you
I only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I would love to party on you
Watch me, watch me party on you, yeah

I only threw this party for you
Only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I was hopin’ you would come through
I was hopin’ you would come through, it’s true, it’s true
Only threw this party for you
I only threw this party for you, for you, for you
I would love to party on you
Watch me, watch me party on you, yeah

For you, you
For you, y-you, y-you
For you, you
For you, y-you, y-you
For you, you
For you, y-you, y-you
For you, you
For you, y-you, y-you

Rostam – Bike Dream Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You wake up late, you feel your heart begin to work
And now you’re all dressed up of course
And hailing cabs out of your door
On 14th Street I feel my head between my knees
And orange swimming through the trees
And orange swimming through the trees
Where could I go? What could I do?
Put in the state, my lips and eyes give me away
And now there’s nothing, I can say no
I’m pulled away, I see another of myself
Who’s found true love and happiness
To sit and smoke there on the chair for

[Chorus]
Two boys, one to kiss your neck
And one to bring you breakfast
Get you out of bed when
You’re sore from the night before
From knocking at my door
Your head against the floor boards
Two boys, one to love you sweetly
One does so discreetly
Never will he meet me
But I’m sure that you’ll catch your breath
You’ll sleep into the day
To wake up with sunlight across your room

[Verse 2]
Before I leave I want to try to go back in time
To just that moment in my life where I should have spoke up but I lied
As I sat there with my jaw open and I smiled
He pulled his sweater off and tried to explain he’d all but given up on love
I’m pulled away, I see another of myself who’s found true love and happiness
To sit and smoke there on the chair
Beside the bed I read this past week’s New Yorker
And I watch him paint Antarctica, and watch him paint Antarctica

[Chorus]
Two boys, one to kiss your neck
And one to bring you breakfast
Get you out of bed when
You’re sore from the night before
From knocking at my door
Your head against the floor boards
Two boys, one to love you sweetly
One does so discreetly
Never will he meet me
But I’m sure that you’ll catch your breath
You’ll sleep into the day
To wake up with sunlight across your room

[Outro]
Telling me something or nothing
Never the one thing I wanna hear
Telling me something or nothing
Never the one thing I wanna hear
Telling me something or nothing
Never the one thing I wanna hear

Future – Mask Off (Marshmello Remix) Lyrics

[Preview]

[Chorus: Future]
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Rep the set, gotta rep the set
Chase a check, never chase a bitch (Chase no bitches)
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a bitch (Chase no bitches)
Don’t chase no bitches
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a bitch (Chase no bitches)
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Percocets, molly, Percocets
Chase a check, never chase a bitch (Chase no bitches)

[Drop]
Fuck it, mask off
Fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off
Mask on, fuck it, mask off (yeah)

Ingrid Michaelson – Celebrate (feat. AJR)

[Chorus]
Celebrate
Everybody cele-brate
Celebrate
Oh everybody, everybody celebrate

[Verse 1: Ingrid Michaelson]
Sitting in my mom’s old minivan
Radio up, how you color me bad
Living up the days like they’re never gonna change
It didn’t stay like that
I hate to say it’s been too long
Old school days, I miss those old school songs

[Pre-Chorus]
This is my throw
This is my throwback song
It’s just like the ones
The ones that we used to know
This is that music that makes me better
This is the feel that turns me on
Oh everybody’s got that window down
Summertime, turn it up, sing-a-long

[Chorus]
So celebrate
Everybody cele-brate
Celebrate
Oh everybody, everybody celebrate

[Verse 2: Adam Brett & Ingrid Michaelson]
Lying in my bed going what if, what if
Well what if I just don’t care?
We all got the same hearts
Beat, beat, beat, beat, beating
Let me take you there
You do you, I’ll do me
I just miss the way we used to sing

[Pre-Chorus]
This is my throw
This is my throwback song
It’s just like the ones
The ones that we used to know
This is that music that makes me better
This is the feel that turns me on
Oh everybody’s got that window down
Summertime, turn it up, sing-a-long

[Chorus]
So celebrate
Everybody cele-brate
Celebrate
Oh everybody, everybody celebrate

[Bridge: Ingrid Michaelson]
In the basement after dark
Truth or dare with Jimmy Clark (who?)
In the basement after dark
Truth or dare with Jimmy Clark

[Pre-Chorus]
This is my throw
This is my throwback song
It’s just like the ones
The ones that we used to know
This is the music that makes me better
This is the feel that turns me on
Oh everybody’s got that window down
Summertime, turn it up, sing-a-long

[Chorus]
So, so celebrate
Everybody cele-brate
Celebrate
Oh everybody, everybody celebrate
Everybody celebrate
Celebrate
Everybody cele-brate
Celebrate
Oh everybody, everybody celebrate
Celebrate
Celebrate
Everybody cele-brate
Celebrate
Oh everybody, everybody celebrate

Rick Ross – Idols Become Rivals

Yo this Chris Rock
I’m in here with my man Ricky Rozay
We in here drinkin’ this Belaire Rose
That’s how we do it
That’s all we do
Belaire Rose!
Eatin’ Wingstop, what you know about Wingstop, nigga?
You don’t know nothin’ about no Wingstop
You can’t handle this, nigga
You can’t handle, sit down in the corner, shut the fuck up and take notes, bitch
Just take notes
I used to see niggas on TV, man
I used to be like, "Yo them niggas so blessed, you know what I’m sayin’?"
If I had that opportunity, you know what I’m sayin’?
Maybach Music
Black Metaphor
I grew up on that Cash Money
Bling bling, was well known to flash money
Hit the liquor store, after my Vic authority
Quick to switch a bitch up, pick up me a thicker shorty
Pistol on me, nigga, ain’t no pickin’ on me
We veterans so it’s better if you go get your army
A thug holiday is where your body lay
Me and Trick Daddy come from a common place
So us gettin’ money, that’s just a conversation
It’s so hard stayin’ rich and miss the confrontations
Cigars in the oval office, Ronald Reagan
Heard Barack Obama whisper "Asalaam alaikum"
Live for the moment, die for the streets
Bible on the dash, kilos on the seat
I used to see you niggas on my TV screen
And wondered what was life like, was it all a dream?
And then I met you out on LiveNation dates
Came to the realization that your watch was fake
Damn, you nearly broke my heart
I really thought you niggas really owned them cars
I used to look up to you, nigga, uh
Hard to point a finger when you live a life of sin
I’ma bring my niggas with me if I lose or win
Bought a fleet of cars, let the bitches tag along
This little thing of ours, not the ones to tattle on
Omerta the code, Met Ball, parties with Vogue
Still blowin’ thick smoke while you powder your nose
Such a head rush until the day the feds rush
That’s when you niggas wish you put your bread up
Leased whips, bad blood, that shit’ll sink ships
Fast money comin’ slow, you better think quick
Rap game, so much fuck shit done
That’s why this .45 in my Trukfit trunks
Fuck a skateboard, I went and got a Wraith, boy
Catholic record labels, niggas gettin’ raped, boy
Birdman’s a priest, moans in his synagogue
Publishin’ is a sin, repent, forgive me, Lord
Shots fired, home invasion out on Palm Isle
Red beam detonators, who the bomb now?
Look you in your eyes, nigga, ‘fore I say good night
And pray that Mannie Fresh’ll get to see the light
Damn, Stunna, I loved you, nigga
Hate it came to this
Maybach Music
You stole them boys pub and bought a foreclosure
Scott Storch demons in it, which is more poison
I handed over records, never charged a coin
But could sense the sentiment, I’m talkin’ all along
All Miami issues, Rozay handle for him
Same way Big Ducky do for me in California
Never slippin’, got relationships with the trillest niggas
Tony Draper, J Prince and every Jimmy Henchmen
Plenty killers and I know that Diddy with it
Tyga, chinchilla, really ain’t no penny pinchin’
Knew that you would never visit BG
Turk came home, take that boy a three piece
Shootin’ dope, usin’ coke, movin’ like you the Folks
Sacrificin’ half our life for your new music cult
You would give us self esteem and motivate our drive
But was in our pockets by the time we count to five
I pray you find the kindness in your heart for Wayne
His entire life, he gave you what there was to gain
I watched this whole debacle so I’m part to blame
Last request, can all producers please get paid?
Can’t believe this shit, homie
I still love you, nigga
How the fuck, nigga, you touch half a billion, nigga
And your team starvin’, nigga
You on an island, nigga
You came to my city, nigga
I let you in my city, nigga
And what hurt me the most, nigga
Is how you did my brother Khaled, nigga
Khaled was loyal to you, nigga
The pain I seen in my brother’s eye, nigga
FaceTimin’ my nigga, nigga, he took that to the chin, nigga
That’s why my nigga blessed
That’s why my nigga Khaled blessed
You put my nigga in the hole, homie
I don’t feel you for that, my nigga
That shit hurt me, you under-dig? Uh
It’s painful what you see real niggas do when they get the paper
When they get the bag
You can’t never forget ’bout lil bruh and them
I’ll never forget ’bout lil bruh and them
Lil bruh and them, always remember
Lil bruh and them, this for lil bruh and them
Stunna

Axwell Λ Ingrosso – More Than You Know

[Chorus]
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that baby you’re the best
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know

[Verse 1]
I saw it coming, from miles away
I better speak up if I got something to say
‘Cause it ain’t over, until she sings
You had your reasons, you had a few
But you knew that I would go anywhere for you
‘Cause it ain’t over, until she sings

[Chorus]
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that baby you’re the best
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know

[Post-Chorus]
I just…
I just…

[Verse 2]
Your good intentions are sweet and pure
But they can never tame a fire like yours
No it ain’t over, until she sings
Right where you wanted, down on my knees
You got me begging, pretty baby set me free
‘Cause it ain’t over, until she sings

[Pre-Chorus]
Come a little closer, let me taste your smile
Until the morning lights
Ain’t no going back the way you look tonight
I see it in your eyes

[Chorus]
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that baby you’re the best
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know

Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know

[Post-Chorus]
I just…

[Chorus]
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that baby you’re the best
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know

Bubba Sparxxx – Y.G.M.F.U. (feat. Yelawolf)

[Verse 1: Bubba Sparxxx]
My shits the most important shit
In the whole world, it’s mine of course it is
The more I ponder it, the more it gets
More and more important til’ i done distorted it
Out of proportion, loss of coordinates
Help me Lord, ‘fore I fall and scorch in it
Orbiting, around the pulpit
Gravity pulls to bullshit, what if?
What if? Grandma had balls
She’d been Grandpa, might of ran off
With the neighbor lady Mammary Mable
That was a label since back in grade school
Short story long, do it wrong
And being done wrong
Happens, moving on
And going on til you get it going
Get in, roll the window down
Lets get it rolling

[Hook: Yelawolf]
Hold in my problems
Inside this cigarette
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
I bought me a bottle
And I put that shit to rest
I ain’t trying to ride dirty like that anyway
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up

[Verse 2: Bubba Sparxxx]
Hop in, pull off, pull up, jump out
I know, what the
Fuss is about
Life’s hard, it ain’t nothing to doubt
Sucker punch in the nuts and the mouth
I can give it out, take it as well
Maybe cancels out my reservation in hell
Bubba talks, but don’t always listen
His minds hard to find
But the heart ain’t missing
Eventually, ignorance blends in to wisdom
All my former women friends too many to mention
Always bitchin’ bout how I didn’t give em attention
I get it but admit it girl the dick was tremendous (Woahh!!)
Still tremendous, energy’s endless
But today that ridin’ dirty shit, isn’t a business
So I’m a finish the sentence and blow it out
Good riddance, the Chevy is rolling out

[Hook: Yelawolf]
Hold in my problems
Inside this cigarette
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
I bought me a bottle
And I put that shit to rest
I ain’t trying to ride dirty like that anyway
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up

[Verse 3: Bubba Sparxxx]
Bubba baby
Quintuple the trouble baby
Am I crazy?
A bunch a ‘Yes”s a couple ‘Maybe”s
Underpay me, overwork me
It won’t convert me
To a bitter
Quitter at ten years over thirty
Both deserving and so unworthy
I’m pretty much
Everythang, that’s anything
Is it enough?
To fill ya up, is too much?
To recollect
How hungry you was in the country
Redder neck
Bigger debt
The only thing there is to regret
Pack a cigarettes
Near the Chevy remember yet?
It’s a bet, a mental picture of it is kept
In the heart of my intellect
Let’s roll up

[Hook: Yelawolf]
Hold in my problems
Inside this cigarette
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
I bought me a bottle
And I put that shit to rest
I ain’t trying to ride dirty like that anyway
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Wooahhh wooahhhh
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up

Sheryl Crow – Halfway There (feat. Gary Clark Jr.)

[Verse 1]
You pull up in your Hummer and you park next to my Volt
Wearing Armani three piece, I wear Levi’s full of holes
I might walk along the left side, and you walk along the right
We’re both tryin’ to reach the same place
We might not get there on time

[Pre-Chorus]
But you know what’s best
And I know what’s best
Let’s just agree to disagree
And we all know the rest, yeah

[Chorus]
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Yeah

[Verse 2]
Each and every Sunday morning, you sit in your church pew
I’m sittin’ on a mountain, takin’ in this glorious view
Well, I know your God is listening, and I know mine must be too
And if God is love and love is God, then why do we argue?

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t know why
But I wanna try
Well, we can listen to each other
Before we criticize, yeah

[Chorus]
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Whoo!

[Verse 3]
Could you meet me down the river, hash it out over a beer?
Could you smoke from the same peace pipe til’ our anger disappears?
You want respect (respect)
You just want love (love)
I want that too, for you, and for me, and everyone

[Pre-Chorus]
But you know what’s best
And I know what’s best
Let’s just agree to disagree
And give this thing a rest

[Chorus]
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Uh-huh-huh

[Outro]
Meet in the middle
Where the grass is green

Scotty McCreery – Five More Minutes

Eight years old a couple cane poles sitting down by the creek
Our lines in the water watching those bobbers seeing that red sun sink
Mama’s on the porch yelling supper’s hot, y’all come and get it
We yelled five more minutes
At sixteen it was twelve o three standing at her front door
Katie’s dad said midnight, but we needed just a little more
Yellow light flipping on and off, interrupting that goodnight kissing
We wanted five more minutes
Time rolls by the clock don’t stop
I wish I had a few more drops
Of the good stuff, the good times
Oh but they just keep on flying
Right on by like it ain’t nothing
Wish I had me a pause button
Moments like those Lord knows I’d hit it
And give myself five more minutes
At eighteen turned my helmet in and walked to the fifty yard line
Just the coach and me after we lost eighteen to nine
And I cried man next time to get in here I’ll have to buy a ticket
Can’t you give me five more minutes
Time rolls by the clock don’t stop
I wish I had a few more drops
Of the good stuff, the good times
Oh but they just keep on flying
Right on by like it ain’t nothing
Wish I had me a pause button
Moments like those Lord knows I’d hit it
And give myself five more minutes
At eighty-six my grandpa said there’s angels in the room
All the family gathered ’round knew the time was coming soon
With so much left to say I prayed Lord I ain’t finished
Just give us five more minutes
Time rolls by the clock don’t stop
I wish I had a few more drops
Of the good stuff, the good times
Oh but they just keep on flying
Right on by like it ain’t nothing
Wish I had me a pause button
Moments like those Lord knows I’d hit it
Yeah sometimes this old life will leave you wishing
That you had five more minutes
Five more minutes

Pharrell – There’s Something Special

[Chorus]
There’s something special on the other side of this moment
And it’s about what you and I decide
And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives

[Verse 1]
I’m a sinner
Sometimes I only did what was required
I’m a sinner
Sometimes I sat down when I got tired
Should’ve stayed standing up
To do the job for which I was hired
But the good Lord
Thank you for relighting my fire

[Chorus]
Grab someone you love
There’s something special on the other side of this moment
And it’s about what you and I decide
And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives

[Verse 2]
There’s a brush fire
TV’s watching it escalate
Smoke signals going up (read the signs)
It’ll take your breath away
But they don’t know how we act now
We’ll turn our tomorrow into yesterday
Don’t you nest away
C’mon, get dressed ok

[Chorus]
Grab someone you love
There’s something special on the other side of this moment
And it’s about what you and I decide
And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives

[Bridge]
And if it happens to rain on my plans
Water and sweat will dry when they can
Not even cuffs will prevent this man
From the connection between these two hands
You heard me?
Yessir

[Chorus]
And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives

P-Lo – The End

[Chorus]
You only call me when you’re drunk, yeah
I only text you when I’m on
I just said that we’re in love
You probably tell me that I’m wrong
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end

[Verse 1]
I’m in the buildin’ and I’m feelin’ myslef
You was doin’ bad, I was willin’ to help
I said, "Stop it, baby, I’m poppin’, baby"
Lifestyle drive you crazy
Know you really wanna go
Know you really wanna take it slow
Tell ’em pass the Henny, we don’t do so go
Me and you together, we can do no wrong
Girl, it’s your song

[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, I swear it’s only you
Pulled up ’cause you told me to
‘Cause I do it how you want me to
Woah

[Chorus]
You only call me when you’re drunk, yeah
I only text you when I’m on
I just said that we’re in love
You probably tell me that I’m wrong
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end

[Verse 2]
I’m a West Coast bad boy, I’m representin’
Call me 2AM to get in it
Said what I said and I mean it, love was endin’
You the coldest in the backseat, windows tinted
That’s how you lie when I’m inside
And you here, don’t plan tonight
Took a while to make you mine
Know I come through every time

[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, I swear it’s only you
Pulled up ’cause you told me to
‘Cause I do it how you want me to
Woah

[Chorus]
You only call me when you’re drunk, yeah
I only text you when I’m on
I just said that we’re in love
You probably tell me that I’m wrong
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end

ODESZA – Corners Of The Earth (feat. RY X)

Tonight we run
We run into the sun
We run into the corners of
The love we choose to make

Tonight we show
We show where we belong
The places I have never been
The places we are strong

Tonight we’re golden
We fall towards each other
We fall to the edges of the earth
We burn tonight as one

Tonight we run
Through love we never knew
Our love to everyone
We love tonight for love

We’re golden
We’re golden
We’re golden
We’re golden

Nas – One Mic (feat. Jack White) (On The American Epic Sessions) (Live)

[Verse 1]
All I need is one mic, one beat, one stage
One nigga front, my face on the front page
Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib
One God to show me how to do things his son did
Pure, like a cup of virgin blood
Mixed with 151, one sip’ll make a nigga flip
Writin’ names on my hollow tips, plottin’ shit
Mad violence, who I’m gon’ body? This hood politics
Acknowledge it, leave bodies chopped up in garbages
Seeds watch us, grow up and try to follow us
Police watch us, roll up and try knockin’ us
One knee I ducked, could it be my time is up?
But my luck, I got up, the cop shot again
Bus stop glass bursts, a fiend drops his Heineken
Ricochetin’ between the spots that I’m hidin’ in
Blackin’ out as I shoot back – fuck gettin’ hit!
This is my hood, I’ma rep to the death of it
‘Til everybody come home, little niggas is grown
Hoodrats, don’t abortion your womb
We need more warriors soon
Sent from the star, sun and the moon
In this life of police chases, street sweepers and coppers
Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin’ victims with doctors
If you really think you ready to die, with 9’s out
This is what Nas is ’bout, nigga, the time is now

[Hook]
All I need is one mic
All I need is one mic
All I need is one mic
All I need is one mic

[Verse 2]
All I need is one blunt, one page and one pen
One prayer; tell God forgive me for one sin
Matter of fact, maybe more than one
Look back at all the hatred against me – fuck all of them!
Jesus died at age 33, there’s 33 shots
From twin Glocks, there’s 16 apiece, that’s 32
Which means one of my guns was holdin’ 17
27 hit your crew, six went into you
Everybody gotta die sometime, hope your funeral
Never gets shot up, bullets tear through the innocent
Nothin’ is fair, niggas roll up, shootin’ from wheelchairs
My heart is racin’, tastin’ revenge in the air
I let this shit slide for too many years, too many times
Now I’m strapped with a couple of MAC’s, too many 9’s
If y’all niggas really with me, get busy, load up the semi’s
Do more than just hold it, explode the clip until you empty
There’s nothin’ in our way: they bust, we bust
They rush, we rush, lead flyin’, feel it? I feel it in my gut
That we take these bitches to war, lie ’em down
‘Cause we stronger now, my nigga, the time is now

[Hook]
All I need is one mic
All I need is one mic
All I need is one mic
All I need is one mic

[Verse 3]
All I need is one life, one try, one breath, I’m one man
What I stand for speaks for itself, they don’t understand
Don’t wanna see me on top, too egotistical
Talkin’ all that slick shit the same way these bitches do
Wonder what my secrets is
Niggas’ll move on you, only if they know what your weakness is
I have none – too late to grab guns
I’m blastin’ ‘cause I’m a cool nigga
Thought I wouldn’t have that ass done? Fooled you niggas
What you call an infinite brawl, eternal souls clashin’
War gets deep, some beef is everlastin’
Complete with thick scars
Brothers knifin’ each other up in prison yards
Drama, where does it start?
You know the block was ill as a youngster
Every night it was like a cop would get killed
Body found in the dumpster
For real a hustler, purchased my Range
Niggas throwin’ dirt on my name
Jealous ‘cause fiends got they work and complain
Bitches left me ‘cause they thought I was finished
Shoulda knew she wasn’t true
She came to me when her man caught a sentence
Diamonds are blindin’, I never make the same mistakes
Movin’ with a change of pace
Lighter load, see now the king is straight
Swellin’ my melon, ‘cause none of these niggas real
Heard they were tellin’ police, how can a kingpin squeal?
This is crazy, I’m on the right track, I’m finally found
You need some soul-searchin’, the time is now

[Hook]
All I need is one mic
All I need is one mic
All I need is one mic
All I need is one mic

Ice Cube – Only One Me

[Intro]
That’s some gangsta shit
Check the original, y’all niggas digital
The pyroclastic flow, this insane

[Verse 1]
Motherfuckers love me
Young ass niggas they wanna thug for me
Wish I was they Godfather, sell drugs for me
But all they can do is tap cuz for me
Look homie, you can be my crony
If you figure how to get a check out of Sony
Oh Lord, thought I watch preaching to the choir
When I’m in this pool, bet I might catch on fire
Ass full of gas, do you got a lighter?
Hand full of ass, why should I retire
The shit I spit might inspire a messiah
To throw these lies in a lake full of fire
Ain’t nothing flier than my fuckin’ rims and my tires
And a word to the wise, you better fuckin’ recognize
That I been on the block since bitches did the wop
Since Floyd and Damian kept rocks in they socks, nigga
Taught 2Pac how to keep it gangster
I showed Biggie Smalls how to release his anger
Who came before me? Melle Mel, Ice T
King T, KRS and the homie Chuck D
P.E, DMC, nigga know your history
If Cube ain’t top 3, then you’s a bitch to me
Ice Cube, the name will live in infamy
Ask the young nigga that invented Eazy-E
West Coast bitch, yeah that’s all me
With Too Short and the D-R-E
We made it too hard, check our family tree
See you try to make a snapple out of all them bad apples
Nigga ‘nough
Leave you baffled then, careful then
Running through your house like it’s a motherfuckin’ raffle
I’m a asshole with tabasco, you the last hoe I would ask for
If I had to leave your house walked into a ho house
The drink that I pour out, the weed that I blow out
It’s all for my nigga Big Hurt, when I show out
Picture this in a frame, get tore out
When I wanna go out, red carpets get rolled out

[Chorus]
There’s a lot of you’s, there’s only one me
They are not confused by a wannabe
There’s a lot of you’s, there’s only one me
They are not confused by a wannabe
Original, original, I’m the prototype
Original, original, he the copy right
Original, original, I’m the prototype
Original, original, he the copy right

[Verse 2]
So what you from the gutter
We all had to struggle if you got a black mother
We all had to scrap with our uncles and our brothers
Bedroom window, no curtains, used covers
Motherfucker always claim to be the hardest
But these motherfuckers never claim to be the smartest
I’m a artist that’ll paint your rigor mortis
You silly rabbit nigga, here come the tortoise
Fast is smooth and smooth is slow
And that’s how you get it, 20 years in a row
Advance how you get 20 years in a hole
Bet 10 that you ass ain’t got no soul
Grab that cold ass white men steel
Cap peels, run like an oil spill
Big drills, found him in the landfill
You got 30 years but you my man still
Fuck them tears, Tony Montana
Caught you in Montana, extradited to Atlanta
This ain’t the banana nigga, this is Alabama
Nail in your coffin when the judge rock the hammer, nigga

[Chorus]
There’s a lot of you’s, there’s only one me
They are not confused by a wannabe
There’s a lot of you’s, there’s only one me
They are not confused by a wannabe
Original, original, I’m the prototype
Original, original, he the copy right
Original, original, I’m the prototype
Original, original, he the copy right

[Outro]
Gangsta Shit!

Iamsu! – My First Rack

[Intro]
Yeah, uhuh, yeah
Uhuh, yeah
My last check feeling like my first rack
My last check feeling like my first rack
I-AM-SU

[Verse 1]
God damn, they let me in this bitch
Locked in, put my key in this bitch
No interview ’cause I’m the one who get the job done
No interludes on my tapes, give ’em straight run
Please tell me , where were you when I was dead broke?
They tried to kill my confidence, I kept my head low
I got my city on my back like a Jansport
You niggas couldn’t catch my drift, ain’t got the hands for it
Put the D up on her, now she can’t score
I feel like Skateboard P up in the Bape store
Gave a fuck less so they hate more
3 tapes, 6 months, boy I gotta wait for it
6 speed, shot nothing but the net
Every time they see me, I get nothing but respect
This year I’m ’bout to elevate my lifestyle
‘Bought the ice out, cut the lights off

[Hook]
Walk in a building, where the work at?
Walk in a building, where the work at?
Walk in a building, where the work at?
My last check feeling like my first rack
First rack feeling like my first rack
First rack feeling like my first rack
First rack feeling like my first rack
My last check feeling like my first rack

[Verse 2]
They say I’m getting out of character
I just cashed out on a submariner
All the niggas from before was embarrassments
So every moment spent with me you need to cherish it
I don’t take detours, I’m too accurate
Sneak diss, I’ll take a breath before I handle it
Cuz I know you be goin’ off emotions
Got my gang with me I don’t need no friends
Fishbowl on my Toyota, don’t got no tints
[?] the club feelin’ like the nig
Post a flyer on the ‘gram, I’ma do it big
You try to tell me what it was I know what it is
6-speed, shot nothin’ but the net
Since swaggin’ I put nothing out but hits
Sleepin’ on me that shit never made no sense
I’m a baller, what the fuck I look like comin’ off the bench?

[Hook]
Walk in a building, where the work at?
Walk in a building, where the work at?
Walk in a building, where the work at?
My last check feeling like my first rack
First rack feeling like my first rack
First rack feeling like my first rack
First rack feeling like my first rack
My last check feeling like my first rack

Green Day – Revolution Radio

[Verse 1]
Stay with your hands up in the sky, like you want to testify
For the life that’s been deleted, sing like a rebel’s lullaby
Under the stars and stripes, for the lost souls that were cheated
We will be seen but not be heard

[Chorus]
We are, revolution radio
Operation no control
In the headline, my love’s bullet proof
Give me cherry bombs and gasoline
Carry guitars and treachery
In the headline, we call lies the truth
[Verse 2]
Give me rage like there’s tear gas in the crowd
Do you want ’em allowed, but the air is barely breathing
Lies, all the slums to the obsolete
The dawn of the new airwaves for the anti-social media

[Chorus]
We are, revolution radio
Operation no control
In the headline, my love’s bullet proof
Give me cherry bombs and gasoline
Carry guitars and treachery
In the headline, we call lies the truth

[Bridge]
We will be seen but not be heard
We are the songs of the destroyed

[Chorus]
We are, revolution radio
Operation no control
In the headline, my love’s bullet proof
Give me cherry bombs and gasoline
Carry guitars and treachery
In the headline, we call lies the truth

Natalia – Dame (At Concierto, Las Rozas) (Live)

La, la, la, la, la, laaa
La, la, la, la, la, laaa
La, la, la, la, la, laaa

Es tan difícil volverte a ver
Es tan extraño volver a ser
Porque el pasado me hirió
Juraste sin corazón, oh, oh. (Natalia, one, two, three, come on)

Tantas mentira me hacen dudar
Aunque no es fácil volverlo a intentar
Quien no fallo por error, (ouo)
Regalare mi perdón sin una lagrima

Si miras al cielo, recuerda a las estrellas
Que fueron testigos de tantas noches bellas
Siempre hasta el amanecer
Siempre sintiendo tu piel con mi piel

Dame vida, dame cielo
Vuelve a desnudarme el corazón,(woo)
Dame noches, dame sueños
Yo me pierdo sin tus besos
Ou, ou, oooo
Ou, ou, oooo

Hoy seré, tan solo tu capricho
Esta vez (yo no) me rendiré
Porque yo uo, uo

No temo a nada
Yo uo, uo
Quiero beberte bien

Si miras al cielo, recuerda a las estrellas
Que fueron testigos de tantas noches bellas
Siempre hasta el amanecer
Siempre sintiendo tu piel con mi piel

Dame vida, dame cielo
Vuelve a desnudarme el corazón,(woo)
Dame noches, dame sueños
Yo me pierdo sin tus besos

Ou, ou, oooo(De Andalucia pa’ el mundo, jaja, Natalia, Sergio Contreras)
Ou, ou, oooo

No quiero cometer el mismo error,(no quiero, no)
Recuerda, fue una apuesta de los dos,(de los dos, come on)
Si fallas esta fue por nuestro amor (our love)
No me hagas daño porque muero sin ti
No te rías de mi, oh yeah

Este moreno se ríe de ti
No te das cuenta si no eres feliz
Déjalo atrás, no mires atrás
No te valoras entérate ya
Es un momento sal a bailar
Tu eres la reina de todo este mar
Eres guerrera, mujer de pies a cabeza
Contigo nadie podrá
Ye, ye, ha, ha, contigo nadie podrá

(Natalia, one, two, three, come on)

Da, dame, dame
Dame vida, dame cielo
Vuelve a desnudar el corazón,(woo)
Dame noches, dame sueños
Yo me pierdo sin tus besos, ou, ou

Dame vida, dame cielo
Vuelve a desnudarme el corazón,(woo)
Dame noches, dame sueños
Yo me pierdo sin tus besos, ou, ou

La, la, la, la, la, la, ou, ou
La, la, la, la, la, la ou, ou, (Este es el ritmo de la calle)
La, la, la, la, la, la, ou, ou, (Y la calle manda)
La, la, la, la, la, la ou, ou,(Natalia y Sergio Contreras)

Ski Mask the Slump God – Catch Me Outside

[Intro]
Shout-out my mucus, ayy ayy
‘Cause you know that be my slime
Shout-out my mucus
That nigga that be my slime
That nigga that be my slime sli-sli-slime sli-sli-slime slime
Okay, what, watch this pussy, ayy ayy, okay

[Verse 1]
Naruto nine-tailed fox coat fur
I feel like a Gucci ad lib, burr
Colder than Coca-Cola mascot, polar bear
Put my sauce on lasagna it could make Garfield purr
I ain’t really fuckin’ with these niggas like a dyke
You Kellogg’s tiger I tell ’em earn yo stripes
You tryna be me but bitch could never in your life
Even if you had on my sneakers like Bow Wow had like Mike
Like how these niggas watch me be disgusting
I’ma do ’em dirty like a ringworm
Why they be talking like they might know something
I’m Madagascar, I’m royalty like lemur king
Told her be careful, my penis drive like limousine
And I don’t want any pussy if you just smell like Hennessy
Star Wars confederate rifle shoot like ray-beam
Watch me spin around 360 quick scope or something

[Chorus]
Okay like
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue’s Clues
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue’s Clues
Bills on me blue, huh
Blue’s, huh
Better yet, uh, Blue’s Clues
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, mhm, Blue’s Clues

[Verse 2]
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
Woah Nelly
Go and shake that ass like a vibration on my celly
Ayy ayy ayy
Woah mama
Diamonds on me fatter than Peter Griffin’s big stomach
Stove on me too, uh-huh, old news, uh-huh
Cook a nigga, uh-huh, like stew
They say my flow that gas might burp, excuse you, uh-huh
Where I’m going, oh, I think your bitch plumes
Excuse me don’t fumble it
Drive where yo mama live
She gon’ stumble on my dick like Jack and Jill on the hill
White on me Jonah Hill
Heard of my gang and them
I’ma beat that pussy till it’s black as Ms. Lauryn Hill
That’s all folks, uh-huh
Looney Tunes, uh-huh
Mink fur pink like the ass on baboon
Where YouWillRegret?, uh-huh, coming soon
When that bitch drop, uh-huh, then toodaloo

[Chorus]
Okay like
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue’s Clues
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, uh-huh, Blue’s Clues
Bills on me blue, huh
Blue’s, huh
Better yet, uh, Blue’s Clues
Bills on me blue, uh-huh
Like a bruise, uh-huh
Better yet, mhm, Blue’s Clues

MadeintTYO – Picture Me Rollin

[Bridge]
Ooh picture me rollin
My kellys really be rollin
I get the top in the morning
They copy know that they want it
She wanna pull up on me
She wanna suck up on me
She give me company, ooh
Please don’t come for me

[Verse 1]
I’m climbing that money tree
I got too much energy
Young niggas so enemies
I see the basic in you
She wanna look so cute
I might pull up in a suit
Shawty yeah, what it do
Tokyo in a coupe
Watch how my diamonds sit, yeah
Nigga ain’t shining shit, yeah
You know it is what it is
Fuck it I’m gettin a mill
Shawty be mine tonight, yeah
I know I’m freshest in sight
These niggas talking bout might
I’m pulling up looking right

[Hook]
They gon hate, hate, hate
Bitch give me that face
Niggas too damn late
I don’t wanna play your tape
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok

[Verse 2]
They won’t leave me alone
Last night didn’t make it home
Gettin top like it headphones
Attitude, she a red-bone
Mouth good, head strong
You know I love her the most
Fly to the West Coast
Good weed best smoke
Fresh cut peacoat
TPC so you know
Can you skate in the snow?
She wanna eat [?]
Ice cubes on the neck
She know my racks in effect
Fly out in a jet
Baby girl what’s next

[Hook]
They gon hate, hate, hate
Bitch give me that face
Niggas too damn late
I don’t wanna play your tape
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok

[Bridge]
Picture me rollin
My kellys really be rollin
I get the top in the morning
They copy know that they want it
She wanna pull up on me
She wanna suck up on me
She give me company, ooh
Please don’t come for me

[Hook]
They gon hate, hate, hate
Bitch give me that face
Niggas too damn late
I don’t wanna play your tape
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok
I smoke pressure, oh yessir that’s that gas ok

ASAP Ferg – Aw Yea (feat. Lil Yachty)

[Intro: A$ap Ferg]
Yeah
Shhhhh
Quiet hater
I’m a Traplord again

[Interlude: Lil Yachty]
The Traplord, Hood Pope and Lil Boat nigga
Don’t like that nigga ain’t that, you can suck on my dick nigga fuck
Know what I’m sayin’

[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
Big ol’ booty in the air, aw yea
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
Big ol booty in the air, aw yea
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
This what it sound like when doves cry
Traplord in the building like yeah, right!
Fucking on a bad model bitch and I bought her the Prada and Fendi like yea
In the Ferrari with Yachty we just left the party we hop in the Lear
In the PJ with a couple bad bitches and they touching my Cartiers
Damn and I never had a bitch pop a pussy like this that’s a bad bitch right there
Poppin’ the bottles of the Cris, you don’t think I’m the shit, you niggas is some haters
Aw man look at the glist’ on a wrist look like I had it in refrigerator
Had your bitch put a good kiss on a dick and she know that’s my my spot right there

[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
Big ol’ booty in the air, aw yea
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
Big ol booty in the air, aw yea
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Living out my dreams, I live movie scenes
Nothing’s what is seems, thirty to my seams
I’m with the hood pope, we like finer things
Bad Australian bitches in designer jeans
Mister typhoon, trapping Cancun
Diamonds full moon, you’s a whole coon
I can’t wait for June
Drop the top on that new zoom zoom
I’m a young nigga
Nineteen, I can be your mama’s son
Fuck your mama, son
Pull up gang, and that’s when the drama come

[Hook: A$AP Ferg]
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
Big ol’ booty in the air, aw yea
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea
Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yea
Big ol booty in the air, aw yea
Diamonds in my Cartier, aw yea
Ferg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yea

ASAP Ferg – Nia Long

[Intro]
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my dingalong
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my dingalong
Uh, uh, uh, oh!

[Verse 1]
Realest nigga since Biggie Smalls
Realest nigga since 2Pac
Ain’t playin’ with you titty boys
Gimme two chains with these two Glocks
You box on that two knock
Five shots and your crew drop
Made the lean with that ou-wap
Now you ain’t coolin’ your tube socks
Uncle Luke ’cause I’m too live
Them dreads hittin’ your bumba Ras
Lay ’em down in that panda river
No Jamaicans dead but we ’bout to kill ’em
A$AP, my rude boys
Hoolio in that Roll-Royce
Age-butter that tube boy
This beef, no sirloin
See my bitch, she so fine
Dominican and Persian
Live, love A$AP, uh
Kiss a pig, be hurt-some

[Chorus]
She pop that ass to the third song
Pop that ass through her thong
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
She sippin’ Crissy get too gone
Don’t fuck with Henny it too strong
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
She sippin’ Crissy get too gone
Don’t fuck with Henny it too strong

[Verse 2]
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
Short head no weave on
Finger lickin’, ice cream joint
Butter Pecan for the weekend
She fuckin with T Lord
‘Cause I know what her knees on
Trap Lord, so rachet
I fucked the bitch mad her see-saw
Pop bitch, no sea board
Straight raw, I’ma G4
Niggas stay trickin’ on a bitch and I ain’t payin’ no G for it
Find me in a G4
Nasty baby on P Lord
No the nigga don’t like flight, but he fly high, he a G4
Free Realla, that G boy
A$AP my team strong
Pesos, now we gone
Flaco just lead on
Three mil, just him alone
Got Ferg goin’ in the zone
Three mil a cars tow me home
Got Fergie all in the zone

[Chorus]
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
She sippin’ Crissy get too gone
Don’t fuck with Henny it too strong
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
Pretty bitch like Nia Long
She swing along on my ding-a-long
She sippin’ Crissy get too gone
Don’t fuck with Henny it too strong

ASAP Ferg – Plain Jane

[Chorus]
Ride with the mob
Humdullah
Check in with me, and do ya job
Ferg is the name
Ben Baller did the chain
[?] for the watch
‘Cause he Plain jane

[Verse 1]
Yamborghini chain, rest in peace to my superior
Hermes link could feed a village in Liberia
TMZ taking pictures causin’ mad hysteria
Momma see me on BET and started tearin’ up
I’mma start killin’ niggas
How you get that tribe
I take that holler picnics where you risked your life
Uncle used to skim work sellin’ Nicks at night
I was only 8 years old watching Nick at night
Uncle psycho was in that bathroom buggin’!
Knife to his guts
Hope daddy don’t cut him
Suicidal doors brought to me with no advisory
He was pitchin’ dummy selling fiends mad ivory
Grandma had the arthritis in her hands, bad!
She was poppin pills like rappers in society
I fuck yo bitch what a irony
I sent Mitchy at yo home and yo bitch keep eyeing me

[Chorus x2]
Ride with the mob
Hamdullah
Check in with me, and do ya job
Ferg is the name
Ben Baller did the chain
[?] for the watch
‘Cause he Plain jane

[Bridge]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’

[Verse 2]
I’mma explain why you probably never seen me
I’m in a suckin’ place no Instagram am watchin’ tv
I think I trade my breakfast lunch and dinner for some kitty
Please believe me I see RiRi Imma eat it like panini
I go [?] in the bar hit the walls like graffiti
Indian burns all up on a nigga Willy
I think I need a foursome Bella can do Gigi
It’d be easy if we [?] hook it all up [?]
I go crazy in my yeezy, Kirk Neezy on the beat
I told ’em now we from glow up in the street
Rappers talk subliminal but they don’t talk to me
Put ’em in a Jersey Shore like Pauly D

[Chorus x2]
Ride with the mob
Hamdullah
Check in with me, and do ya job
Ferg is the name
Ben Baller did the chain
[?] for the watch
‘Cause Plain jane

[Outro]
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’
Suck a nigga dick or somethin’

ASAP Ferg – Furious Ferg

[Verse 1:]
Yeah!
Whip, whip, whip time to show the diamonds dancing (Yeah!)
Diamonds in my mouth you see me talking lavish (Right!)
We was in the church we ain’t have nobody (Yeah!)
We was in the sand and about that action (Uh!)
All my niggas in the field what ya wanna do? (Yeah!)
Work, work, work, know you niggas gettin murked (That’s right)
Yammy was the worst when he was off the percs’ (Yeah!)
Live it up for Yambroghini, now we gettin turnt (O!)
Niggarachi hit the gram with the snake pants (Yeah!)
Adidas deal got me looking like I break dance (Yeah!)
Ice bucket challenge on my chain dancing (Alright)
Rainbow wrapped around my wrist like a ace band (No!)

Whip, Whip, Whip time to show the diamonds dancing (Yeah!)
Diamonds in my mouth you see me talking lavish (Get down!)
We was in the church we ain’t have nobody (Alright)
We was in the sand and about that action (No!)
All my niggas in the fed what ya wanna do? (Yeah!)
Work, work, work, know you niggas gettin murked (Right!)
Niggas is the worst when they off the syrup (O-o)
Rest in peace to poppa Ferg
We gonn’ go berzerk (Oo!)
Please don’t get me started I’m the king of Harlem (Ye-yeah!)
I’m the king of New York
My throne is in the garden (Alright)
I’m a baller, just signed a deal with starter (Ye-yeah!)
[?] sister sister like my name is roger (Rawrr!)
Gotta get my credit up gotta get some houses (Yeah!)
I take my girl and cash out I buy her different blouses
Damn, I remember sleeping on ’em different couches (Yeah!)
And now I fly to places and I can’t pronounce it (Rawr!)
Take the henny bottle to the face and douse it (Rawr!)
Workin’ at am lookin’ stucky like I play for dolla’s (Rawr!)
Foreign chick up in my crib she said my place a palace (Rawr!)
But I never noticed that because I’m chasin’ dolla’s (Rawr!)
Whip, Whip, Whip time to show the diamonds dancing (Ye-yeah!)
Diamonds in my mouth you see me talking lavish (Right!)
We was in the church we ain’t have nobody
We was in the sand and about that action (Rawr!)
All my niggas in the field what ya wanna do? (Ye-yeah!)
Work, work, work, know you niggas gettin murked (Alright)
Put a nigga in my verge didn’t he get murked (Ye-Yeah)
Rest in peace to poppa Ferg
We gonn’ go berzerk (O!)

Zach Callison – Be Wherever You Are (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

[Verse 1: Steven Universe (Zach Callison)]
Isn’t this such a beautiful night?
Whoa, we’re underneath a thousand shining stars

[Refrain: Steven]
Isn’t it nice to find yourself somewhere different?
Whoa, why don’t you let yourself just be wherever you are?

[Verse 2: Steven]
Look at this place, look at your faces
I’ve never seen you look like this before

[Refrain: Steven]
Isn’t it nice to find yourself somewhere different?
Whoa, why don’t you let yourself just be wherever you are?

[Verse 3: Steven]
Look at this place, look at your faces
They’re shining like a thousand shining stars

[Refrain: Steven]
Isn’t it nice to find yourself somewhere different?
Whoa, why don’t you let yourself just be wherever you are?

[Outro: Steven]
Why don’t you let yourself just be somewhere different?
Whoa, why don’t you let yourself just be whoever you are?

Tom Scharpling – Comet (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

Some
Say I have no direction
That I’m a light speed distraction

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But that’s a knee jerk reaction

Still!
This is the final frontier
Everything is so clear
To my destiny I steer

This life in the stars is all I’ve ever known
Stars and star dust and infinite space is my only home
But the moment that I hit the stage

Thousands of voices are calling my name
And I know in my heart it’s been worth it all of the while
And as my albums fly off of the shelves, handing out autographed pics of myself
This life I’ve chose isn’t easy but sure is one heck of a ride

At the moment that I hit the stage, I hear the universe calling my name
And I know deep down in my heart I have nothing to fear
And as the solar wind blows through my hair
Knowing I have so much more left to share
Wandering spirit whose tearing its way through the cold atmosphere
Fly like a comet
Soar like a comet
Crash like a comet
I’m just a comet

Zach Callison – Lapis Lazuli (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

She was trapped in a mirror
And it couldn’t be clearer
She wanted to leave this place
And get herself back in space

And Dad, you might think she’s a criminal
But her friendship comes through subliminal

Lapis Lazuli, you fled into the bottom of the sea
Lapis Lazuli, you were so mad, but then you came around to me

Tom Scharpling – Wailing Stone (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

[Verse 1]
I could have tamed you, I could have shown
That I could depose you from your loud throne
But in the end, I wasn’t good enough
I just showed the gems that I ain’t got the stuff

[Chorus]
Oh-oh, Wailing Stone!
I tried so hard to fly, but I was thrown
Oh-oh, Wailing Stone!
I gotta tell the gems cause they should know

[Verse 2]
Have a little, have a little, have a little faith in me!
I just wanted to help. You know, I
Have a little, have a little, have a little expertise!
I know it’s not much

[Verse 3]
But if it could come in handy, I’d wanna be there
I think so highly of you, it just isn’t fair
That you have so little faith