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Hunter Hayes – Yesterday’s Song

Oh, I used to sing it
And I used to crank it with the windows down
I used to love it
Oh, but I’m over it, I’m over it now

I used to leave it playin’ on repeat
I spun the record ’til it turned on me
The DJ knows exactly what I need
I need an out with the old, in with the new beat

You were the rooftop on the top of my lungs
Blowin’ the speakers in the back of my truck
And you had your chance, yeah, but I’m movin’ on
And now it’s just yesterday’s song, yesterday’s song
The soundtrack, every night in my bed
You were the woo-ooh gettin’ stuck in my head
Now you’re just a nickel when the feeling is gone
Baby, now you’re just yesterday’s song, yesterday’s song

We had a moment
There’s no more magic in the melody
It’s lost and you know it
It’s just the sound of what we used to be

Yeah, I used to leave it playin’ on repeat
I spun the record ’til it turned on me
The DJ knows exactly what I need
A little dancin’ could be good for me

You were the rooftop at the top of my lungs
Blowin’ the speakers in the back of my truck
And you had your chance, yeah, but I’m movin’ on
And now it’s just yesterday’s song, yesterday’s song
The soundtrack, every night in my bed
You were the woo-ooh gettin’ stuck in my head
Now you’re just a nickel when the feeling is gone
Baby, now you’re just yesterday’s song, yesterday’s song

I got a whole new "hey" (hey)
I got a brand new "wooh" (hey)
I got new moves and old news
I got a new song I wanna sing to you
I’m gonna get by, I’m gonna get through without you

You used to be the rooftop at the top of my lungs
Blowin’ the speakers in the back of my truck
Yeah, you had your chance, yeah, but I’m movin’ on
Now you’re just yesterday’s song, you’re yesterday’s song
The soundtrack, every night in my bed
You were the woo-ooh gettin’ stuck in my head
Now yeah, I still let go when the feeling is gone
Baby, now you’re just yesterday’s song, yesterday’s song

Yesterday’s song
Oh, the feeling is gone, if the feeling is gone
Yeah, goodbye, goodbye baby
Yesterday’s song

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Hillary Scott & The Scott Family – Still (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
I believe that You were God alone
But sometimes I still try to take control
Cause I get scared when I can’t see the end
And all You want from me is to let go

[Chorus]
You’re parting waters
Making a rain for me
You’re moving mountains that I don’t even see
You’ve answered my prayer before I even speak
All You need for me to be is still

[Verse 2]
I bring my praise before I bring my need
Cause there’s no fear You’ve not already seen
I rest my heart on all Your promises
Cause I have seen and know Your faithfulness

[Chorus]
You’re parting waters
Making a rain for me
You’re moving mountains that I don’t even see
You’ve answered my prayer before I even speak
All You need for me to be is still

[Bridge]
And know that You are God
Be still
And know that You, trust that You are parting waters
Lord, You whispered my name
Oh, You answered my prayer
You’re moving mountains

[Chorus]
You’re parting waters
Making a rain for me
You’re moving mountains that I don’t even see
You’ve answered my prayer before I even speak
All You need for me to be is still
Be still

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Correy C – On The Edge (feat. Gusto Leimert)

[Hook: Correy C.]
Call my poker face, I’m ’bout my chips
Got two bad bitches off the rift
Gotta keep my thang on my hip
Tell them thirsty bitches get a grip
I’m on the edge like a cliff
I’m on the edge like a cliff
I’m on the edge like a cliff
Like a, like a cliff

[Verse 1: Gusto Leimert]
What you do on 48th street at the weed shop?
You ain’t from over here, you saying that’s your weed spot
Slide up on the side, you know how we rock
What’s your name? What you doing on this side?
Living life on the edge, you can tell huh?
You like how a real nigga make you feel huh?
She bad as fuck, it was nothing you can tell her
What, she done ran into to them niggas
And I seen you searching
Girl, you seen me lurking
And you seen me purging, but I don’t want to hurt you
I’ll come late after curfew, then I just might curve yo
I didn’t mean to serve you, I didn’t mean to work you

[Hook: Correy C.]
Call my poker face, I’m ’bout my chips
Got two bad bitches off the rift
Gotta keep my thang on my hip
Tell them thirsty bitches get a grip
I’m on the edge like a cliff
I’m on the edge like a cliff
I’m on the edge like a cliff
Like a, like a cliff

[Verse 2: Correy C.]
If you aiming at me don’t miss
I’ma come back and I’ma hit, so tell your boyfriend not to trip
Unless the nigga carrying some luggage
Every time I come around him, he be asking what’s my budget
Man, your nigga want a verse from me
At least your stupid nigga know I don’t work for free
Got his bitch doing a reverse for me
Baby, twerk for me
Baby, work for me
She fucking me like it’s our anniversary
Give me good brain like university
I don’t want one bitch, I want ’em all
I’m living on the edge I might fall
But I can’t trip, cause I ain’t trying to fall off the cliff

[Hook: Correy C.]
Call my poker face, I’m ’bout my chips
Got two bad bitches off the rift
Gotta keep my thang on my hip
Tell them thirsty bitches get a grip
I’m on the edge like a cliff
I’m on the edge like a cliff
I’m on the edge like a cliff
Like a, like a cliff

[Outro: Correy C.]
Oh yeah, I forgot to tell ya’ll
Don’t push me cause I’m close to the edge
I’m trying not to lose my head

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Cole Swindell – Flatliner (feat. Dierks Bentley)

Dang, girl, look at you
Stopping me in my boots
What’s a country boy to do, but say
Uh uh
Stop beating my chest up
You’re down right dangerous
That shake got me gitty up
Got my eyes what what
Sippin’ on this seven-seven
Never been this close to heaven
Got the pretty turned up to eleven
Droppin’ them dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She’s a little heart stopper
I’m talkin’ breaker breaker one-niner
She’s a flatliner, oh she’s a flatliner
Dang, girl, I’m done
I ain’t never seen no one
Poppin’ it like a cold one
Droppin’ down like oh oh
Oh my, I see the light
I don’t mean the neon kind
One kiss from you tonight will send me on to the other side
Sippin’ on this seven-seven
Never been this close to heaven
Got the pretty turned up to eleven
Droppin’ them dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She’s a little heart stopper
I’m talkin’ breaker breaker one-niner
She’s a flatliner, oh she’s a flatliner
Dang, girl, look at you
Stopping me in my boots
What’s a country boy to do
What would Dierk do
Yeah, sippin’ on this seven-seven
Never been this close to heaven
Got the pretty turned up to eleven
Droppin’ them dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She’s a little heart stopper
I’m talkin’ breaker breaker one-niner
She’s a flatliner
Sippin’ on this seven-seven
Never been this close to heaven
Got the pretty turned up to eleven
Droppin’ them dead on the dance floor
Somebody better call a doctor
She’s a little heart stopper
I’m talkin’ breaker breaker one-niner
She’s a flatliner, oh
She’s a flatliner
Yeah, she’s a flatliner

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Xavier Omar – Afraid

[Verse 1]
Losing love, unrequited
Was it truly love? undecided
Hard times, I’m broken
Past lies, they leave you open
I try, I’m hopeless
At night, no way of coping
With this shredded heart
Can I get reparations for the pain?
Baby I’m afraid
Really I’m afraid

Of giving you what they all messed up
My stress up
Took them pictures and I dressed up
Looking blessed up
You need something and I got you
I spot you
Til i see your love is not true
It’s not true
And I’m scared of what that feels like
Looking stupid out in real life
Baby I’m Afraid
Really I’m Afraid

[Chorus]
Of loving you
(I’m so afraid to love you)
With all my heart, my time
(I’m so afraid of hurting again)
Baby I’m afraid
(I’m so afraid to love you)
Really I’m afraid
(I’m so afraid of hurting again)

[Verse 2]
God has not given us the spirit of fear
But the spirit of love looking like it’s not here
I don’t doubt your heart, I just know things change
It just leads to pain, I still bleed the same

I still say I’m fine, but I leave my brain
Dont’ wanna think no more, I can’t defeat my shame
Don’t wanna play no more, I can’t defeat this game
But that phone still rings, can’t delete your name

‘cuz you give to me
Everything I pray for, every single day for
Listen to me, honestly
You don’t have to wait for me to feel I’m safe or
That I’m ready this time
I want no one else, not "too" focused on myself
It’s just baby I’m afraid
Really I’m afraid

[Chorus]
Of loving you
(I’m so afraid to love you)
With all my heart, my time
(I’m so afraid of hurting again)
Baby I’m afraid
(I’m so afraid to love you)
Really I’m afraid
(I’m so afraid of hurting again)

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Rejjie Snow – Flexin (feat. Ebenezer)

This is how we do it (yeah)
You niggas don’t wanna man
My money on fold (show it up)
Kept it in a rubber band
Y’all niggas just flexin’ (flexin’)
Since 96′ have gold all in my necklace
Y’all niggas just flexin’
Now I ride around with a Lexus in my Lexus
Nigga I’m just flexin’

Cracker cracker
Nick knack paddy wack
Crashing up that audio
I’m a skitzo when I spit on track
This that shit that god was playing
In his fucking dreams
Begged the boy to river dance
I’m irish what you fucking mean
Homegirl shake the laughy taffy
Break dance on my mamas camry
Fade away my knuckles knocking
Purple fluid zombie walking
Sick of all you rappers claiming
Plugs plug that’s kind of awkward
Sick of all you thotties plastic booties on my homeboys slaughter
Still my boys shoot at police
Tippy toeing through the streets
Crooked cops and fucking ops
Record deals from major props
Cruising time recline the whip
Playing all my new shit
Playing all my greatest hits
Greatest rappers suck my dick

This is how we do it (yeah)
You niggas don’t wanna man
My money on fold (show it up)
Kept it in a rubber band
Y’all niggas just flexin’ (flexin’)
Since 96′ have gold all in my necklace
Y’all niggas just flexin’
Now I ride around with a Lexus in my Lexus
Nigga I’m just flexin’

Flexin’ flexin’ flexin’ flexin’
Gold all in my diamond necklace
Pockets swole you got me reckless
Chicken pox since 97′
Shock and sit and playing marvin
Cruising ramen noodles sponsored
Rap you like that Christmas concert
Bellies aching for tomorrow
Dreams of head inside that Lexus
Call me back I’m sick of texting
Little boy those skinny legs was
Fucking you till intermission
Sloppy toppy missus simpson
She was bad and newer christian
Beg your pardon and fuck the witness
Gold chain know kids love the system

I’ve got something on my mind
That I’m pimping these flows through the mike
I’ve got some Henny in my cup
That I’m chugging all night till the sun

This is how we do it (yeah)
You niggas don’t wanna man
My money on fold (show it up)
Kept it in a rubber band
Y’all niggas just flexin’ (flexin’)
Since 96′ have gold all in my necklace
Y’all niggas just flexin’
Now I ride around with a Lexus in my Lexus
Nigga I’m just flexin’

I see you niggas watching
This is how we flex
Keep it 100 no fronting
This is how we flex

This is how we do it (yeah)
You niggas don’t wanna man
My money on fold (show it up)
Kept it in a rubber band
Y’all niggas just flexin’ (flexin’)
Since 96′ have gold all in my necklace
Y’all niggas just flexin’
Now I ride around with a Lexus in my Lexus
Nigga I’m just flexin’

Flashing off with that light switch
My fists gold
They slave shifts
My boo white
She’s hood rich
This albums one of my first gifts

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Azizi Gibson – High

[Verse 1]
It might be easy on the other side
Not here
Maybe you’ll understand some other time
Get real
You saw the streams when we expected life
Awful
Then ran away to a place we’ll never find
Oh you thought I would forget
Oh you thought I would forget
All of them lies that you spread to my friends
Now they all caught up
You said you was fine but you judging again
What should we call that?
Hands on the vibe but you turn on your kin
I see an error in your format
There is no way we can trust you again
Really after all that
All of them lies you told to my friends
We won’t forgive you for it
Cuz we was patient while you motherfuckers still ignored us
And we was tryna fight the system, you was begging for it
Everybody got together, we was ready for it
The government is going down in all kind of sorts
I’m here to tell you how it’s going down
We don’t want no violence just hear us out

[Interlude]

[Verse 2 x2]
Got me like "Good God!"
I can’t go, I let go
I’m a G, I’m a soldier
Got my trucks on the ground, I’m an OG
Funny, everybody used to judge me by the old me
Lord help me
Ha! I can’t see
But I know I’m about to be on TV
Cuz they understand that’s who were going be
Stop believing in your time
Stop depending on speed [?]
Lord help me!

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Sha Sha Jones – Goals

We can’t get no better
If all there is drama
Why we fighting with each other, baby
We won’t get no stronger,
If we don’t care to hold on
To what we felt in the beginning
It’s crazy, cause everything that I say to you
Start to catch an attitude and put it on your Facebook
It’s cause you changing, you’re not there enough
I feel like I just care too much
But all in all I don’t wanna lose you baby
After all that we’ve been through baby
Tell me what I need to do
To get back right with you
So we can take over again
Cause I don’t wanna lose you baby
After all that we’ve been through baby
Tell me what I need to do
To get back right with you
So we can take over again

You listen to your friends who
Tell you what you should do
Instead of listening to your baby
I feel like all your trust, jumped right out the window
Cause every time we talk, you never believe me
It’s crazy, cause when me and you are arguing
It’s always over nonsense, and it makes me wanna leave you
But I can’t cause I don’t wanna mess this up
Cause you’ve got all my love, let’s make it work
Cause I don’t wanna lose you baby
After all that we’ve been through baby
Tell me what I need to do
To get back right with you
So we can take over again
Cause I don’t wanna lose you baby
After all that we’ve been through baby
Tell me what I need to do
To get back right with you
So we can take over again
Cause I don’t wanna lose you baby
Cause I don’t wanna lose you baby
Tell me what I need to do
To get back right with you
So we can take over again

Let’s spend more time together
And talk a little longer, whoa, whoa, oh, oh
Let’s pray together so we can get stronger
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh (yeah)
Nobody needs to know everything that’s going on
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
I love you baby, and I love you baby
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh
I don’t wanna lose you baby
After all that we’ve been through baby
Tell me what I need to do
To get back right with you
So we can take over again
Cause I don’t wanna lose you baby
After all that we’ve been through baby
Tell me what I need to do
To get back right with you
So we can take over again
I don’t wanna lose you
Whoa, whoa, oh, oh.

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Murs – Lemon Juice (feat. Curtiss King) (Captain California Album)

You see what I’m sayin’?
Ooh, yeah she bad
I, I, I, I
You stuttering you ain’t got nothing for her, that’s all me
I’m just nervous that you gon’ fuck it up for me
I’m a give her some of this nerve cobbler if you keep playin’
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, homie, why you gotta get in my way?
You see me tryna holla at this little dime piece
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game?
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game?
Hold up, homie, why you gotta get in my way?
Interception, offside, this is my play
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game?
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game?
Now once upon a time when I was lookin’ very fly
I saw a girl almost as dope as me, she caught my eye
But before I could walk over to this girl and say a thing
I was interrupted by this nerd Curtiss King
OK excuse me pretty lady, don’t want to come at you crazy
But if he gave you his number, I think you need to erase it
Oh no, I’m not a hater like that man is not a shaver
But look at his Instagram, he wearin’ Adventure Time leggings
Now if Curtiss was a jedi, his lightsaber would be clear
That means nonexistent like his fuckin’ rap career
Look his breath got your face melted, please make your choice
Do you want a Blake Shelton or a reject from a Royce?
Hold up, listen to his language, ain’t he so damn offensive?
When I look inside your eyes, I see the loyalist missus
Do you really need a man to give you fourth and some inches?
Havin’ your couch smellin’ like spoiled oil and incense
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, homie, why you gotta get in my way?
You see me tryna holla at this little dime piece
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game?
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game?
Hold up, homie, why you gotta get in my way?
Interception, offside, this is my play
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game?
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game?
Forget you ever met him but you don’t forget my number
He be forgettin’ to forget, that’s a goddamn conundrum
This nigga got a Scion but me, I got a Kia
How he gotta charge his car before we even come to see ya?
Why you yellin’, hot yellow ass nigga, baby, please
Ain’t you tired of these flakey emo Drake wannabees?
You piss coloured dish scrubbers, still livin’ with your mother
How you got the nerve to diss a real motherfucker?
Hold up, girl, I’m so cold I freeze a burn in a sauna
And Murs so old, he got a Walkman in his pocket
He probably even went to kindergarten with your mamas
Sweet Lord, I mean for real, is he even worth the problem?
Cool story, bro but let’s state facts
Curtiss, you so light skinned, you probably hate blacks
I’m getting side tracked, baby, it’s all about you
So is it him or it’s me? Come on, what you wanna do?
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, homie, why you gotta get in my way?
You see me tryna holla at this little dime piece
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game?
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game?
Hold up, homie, why you gotta get in my way?
Interception, offside, this is my play
Why you gotta put your lemon juice in my game?
Why you gotta squeeze that lemon juice in my game?

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Murs – Shakespeare On The Low (feat. Rexx Life Raj) (Captain California Album)

I won’t tell nobody, this could stay between us
They say they’ve seen everything, well they ain’t seen us
We gon’ fuck around and they will never know-oh
Keep it on the low (keep it on the low)
Keep it on the low
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
We gon’ fuck around and they will never know oh
Keep it on the low
Keep it on the low
Hey, hey
She said she like my dreads
Dark skin, thick, wearin’ bright ass red
Red weave, and red shoe laces
She must not know I hang around them blue places
My homies bang the c
But still find trouble, wherever it be
But that’s not me, I try to keep it lowkey
I ain’t never been a g, I just wanna be free but
We affiliated so I never really dated any ladies from the other side of town
Now I know they all hatin’, but I’m tired of the waitin
Gotta get a baby girl right now
Montague piru and a crip capulet
Knew that we would start a war but I had no regrets
Madly in love so we had mad sex
But for some strange reason didn’t get a last text
Wanna fake her death
A plan so clever
When it all settled down we would run away together
But I never got a text, so when I saw her dead
I pulled the trigger on my pistol and I pointed at my head
When she woke up and saw I blew my brains out
She picked up the pistol and she went the same route
Star-crossed lovers shinin’ bright in the afterlife
Still holdin’ hands when they found us on that tragic night
I won’t tell nobody, this could stay between us
They say they’ve seen everything, well they ain’t seen us
We gon’ fuck around and they will never know oh
Keep it on the low (keep it on the low oh)
Keep it on the low
Oh, oh
Oh, oh (keep it on the low, keep it on the low)
We gon’ fuck around and they will never know-oh
Keep it on the low
Keep it on the low
I won’t tell nobody, this could stay between us
They say they’ve seen everything, well they ain’t seen us
We gon’ fuck around and they will never know oh
Keep it on the low (keep it on the low oh)
Keep it on the low
Oh, oh
Oh, oh (keep it on the low, keep it on the low)
We gon’ fuck around and they will never know oh
Keep it on the low
Keep it on the low

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Murs – Gbkw (God Bless Kayne West) (Captain California Album)

He’s running for his life
The fucked up thing is, this happens every other night
They see him comin’, they like, "wassup cuz?"
He in his uniform from Target so they sayin’ he’s a blood
They know he ain’t bangin’, they do it for entertainment
Let off a couple shots and they all start to chase him
Heart racin’, ’round the corner then he trip
That’s when he felt the chrome to his head and heard the click
And every day he puts his backpack on
His headphones in and he plays that song
And now he doesn’t feel so alone
Walkin’ out the door, he pray to God he make it home
And he just want to make it home
A young black man tryna make it on his own
All this craziness going on
He’s just trying to survive but they saying that he’s wrong
So God bless Kanye West
And every other brother of color that’s under stress
They wanna make you feel like you are less
Even though you didn’t make it, gotta deal with this mess
Hold your head, and always do your best
It’s a long race, you gotta pace your steps
And remember that you are blessed
It’s because God loves us that he puts us to the test
He’s running for his life
The fucked up thing is this week it happened twice
This time the eses, bald head and tattoos
Mad ’cause he datin’ they cousin and he a black dude
Hopped in they Regal, they chased him down Pico
He tried to hide in the crowd amongst the other people
High off sherm so they don’t give a shit
They rolled down the window and emptied the whole clip
And every day he puts his backpack on
His headphones in and he plays that song
And now he doesn’t feel so alone
Walkin’ out the door, he pray to God he make it home
And he just want to make it home
A young black man tryna make it on his own
All this craziness going on
He’s just trying to survive but they saying that he’s wrong
We in the struggle where the strong kill the strong
Bodies dropping in the ghetto all night long
Can’t seem to find a way for us all to get along
It’s like they the new Marvin Gaye, what’s goin’ on?
So God bless Kanye West
And every other brother of color that’s under stress
They wanna make you feel like you are less
Even though you didn’t make it, gotta deal with this mess
Hold your head, and always do your best
It’s a long race, you gotta pace your steps
And remember that you are blessed
It’s because God loves us that he puts us to the test
He’s running for his life
The fucked up thing is tonight is the black and white
They rolled up and told him, "freeze, don’t run!"
And that might sound easy, but you see he’s got a gun
You know he ain’t tryna be on no tough shit
But every single night he was tired of gettin’ fucked with
He dropped the gun and it let off a shot
So they returned fire as he ran down the block
This is a story with three different plots
In any of the three the hero could’ve been shot
Who really did the shooting don’t matter a whole lot
Either way a young man was gunned down on his block
And now he laying in the hospital
After all these years of dodging so many obstacles
It don’t matter if I tell you who’s responsible
It sucks that we’re living in a world where this is possible

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Murs – Colossus (Captain California Album)

One time for the D-boys
Two times for the decoys
Three strikes never bring joy
Fourth time built to destroy
One time for the jail cell
Two times for crack sales
Three times for that West L
4-5 rest in peace, nigga free Mel
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
I’m 6’4" bench about five hundred
That’s how I make the block run exactly how I want it
I stay stuntin’ niggas hatin’ but it won’t stop
They hate to see a big nigga when he on top
Gucci flip-flops, bought ’em for some bops
Couple racks ain’t shit but for them that’s a lot
They sucking cock for a bottle of Ciroc
Let the homies run through him then it’s back to the block
Niggas making drops in my momma mailbox
‘Cause I’m serving everything from the pills to the rocks
On the porch in my Crocs so I look like a square
The neighbors like to talk shi- do you think that I care?
I’m a fucking millionaire and I do it all cash
Tellin’ Uncle Sam he can kiss my ass
They say "it won’t last" but I’m almost thirty
And I keep my Jays clean but my money stay dirty
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Bunch of orange boxes filled up with bank rolls
Money bring a lot of jealousy and stank hoes
But when you on you gotta treat it like cologne
It’s the smell of success that you just can’t clone
Make the Feds tap your phone
Make a bitch nigga wanna put one in your dome
Even when I’m home gotta stay with the chrome
If a nigga try to creep I can peep him on my phone
Got cameras on the outside, hammers with me outside
Homies get nervous when they standin’ with me outside
I understand I’m a fucking wanted man
Nigga pop me like I said that’s a cool hundred grand
Used to be hand and hand, had a five year plan
Selling dope ain’t nothin’ but a pyramid scam
It’s only so long you can sit up at the top
So when I finally get shot, won’t nobody be shocked
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)
Hood nigga, hood nigga, I’m Colossus
(A hundred fifty grand in my Nike shoe boxes)

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Murs – Another Round (feat. Krizz Kaliko) (Captain California Album)

She called first, then I called back
All the sudden feelings start to resurface, in fact
I was on Cloud 9, I said "It’s about time"
I pulled up just to show you I was serious ’bout mine
You came to the car, and you came in the car
We didn’t make it far, ’cause you was making it hard
To keep my hands off you
I wanted to talk too
I hate your ex, but I love the things that he taught you
Better than last time
Wetter than last time
Then went into the house to grab some drinks, it was half-time
Shaking my head, we went straight to the bed
Then started making so much noise, it’s like we waking the dead
She said "I never stopped feeling you, thought about killing you
Last time you left, it felt like my heart split in two"
I told her I’d fix her, didn’t stop, I just kissed her
Put my head between her legs and showed her how much I missed her
And here we go for another round
It’s like you build me up just to bring me down
When you broke my heart it didn’t make a sound
Been through so much, I don’t know if I could take it now
It’s like I was made to love you (trouble)
Nobody can save me from you
One step closer, and I wanna go there
See you foreign sober, if you don’t care
Let’s go another round
I had to do it looking at the front door, then I finally had to walk through it
The main source of my joy and pain
They say that love fills the heart, but destroys the brain
Insane, crazy, thinking just maybe you would change your ways, but all you ever did was blame me
Like it’s my fault that you had to cheat
Flipped the conversation all ‘a sudden, now you mad at me
Three in the morning and you ain’t come over yet?
It’s like the nice guys always get the most disrespect
Your phone die? You didn’t see my text?
See, I already know what you ’bout to say next
"Sex was so amazing that I didn’t want to leave her fam"
It takes more than sex if you really wanna keep a man
Quicksand, when I struggle it gets deeper
And before I ever leave her, I would rather meet the reaper (damn)
And here we go for another round
It’s like you build me up just to bring me down
When you broke my heart it didn’t make a sound
Been through so much, I don’t know if I could take it now
It’s like I was made to love you (trouble)
Nobody can save me from you
One step closer, and I wanna go there
See you foreign sober, if you don’t care
Let’s go another round

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Murs – Xmas And Thanksgiving (Captain California Album)

She so bad
She make a grown man wanna spend all his cash
She so bad
When she drop it down slow, they all throw down fast
She so bad
Niggas pull out their wallets when she walk past
She bad, she bad, she make a grown man wanna spend all his cash
At a young age she was certain
She didn’t wanna be a virgin
So she started wearing tight skirts and
In the mirror always practicin’ twerkin’
And when that started workin’
She became a whole different person
Started smokin’, started drinkin’, started cursin’
Went from pg to the x rated version
She used to be a mormon
Now she on the pole and performin’
She say them square niggas borin’
Got a hood nigga started buyin’ him jordans
Lou-loius, gucci, versace
Pretty soon he like, "look at what she got me!"
"I could break this bitch"
"Told her hit the streets, and hoe make me rich"
She sell pussy for a livin’
Christmas and thanksgiving
365 days a year
Now do I make myself clear?
She sell pussy for a livin’
Christmas and thanksgiving
365 days a year
Now do I make myself clear?
She a all night grinder
She done fucked 49 forty-niners
A couple of oakland raiders
You know them ball players
They gotta pay so she stay out the way
She got the i-5 pussy from the bay to l.A. (Yay yay)
And it’s okay
She know you old half of hoes got something to say
They sayin’ she’s an embarrassment
But she might be savin’ your marriage, bitch
She ain’t no dummy
She been dropped that pimp and now she make her own money
She got security though
Her big nigga named c, and he stand by the door
Let a trick get funny with the door
She gon’ knock 3 times, then his ass gotta go
She sell pussy for a livin’
Christmas and thanksgiving
365 days a year
Now do I make myself clear?
She sell pussy for a livin’
Christmas and thanksgiving
365 days a year
Now do I make myself clear?

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Murs – Suns (Captain California Album)

What up, my name is Nick, they call me Murs though
Hate to stare but you was lookin’ at me first though
So?
I ain’t hearin’ it
You ain’t got a ring, then he probably not that serious
And I’m just curious, if you feel what I feel
Now she lookin’ down at the ground so I know it’s real
Don’t know what to say, she bumped my tray and made my soda spill
You don’t gotta mark your territory girl, that’s overkill
I was already head over heels from your appeal
Now forget the napkin, I’mma have to show my poet skills
Roses are red, uh
Violets are blue
I’ve never been in a fight but I’ll be violent for you
Tried and I’m true
Why would I be lyin’ to you?
Type of dime that caught the eye of every guy in my crew
Diamond for you
Next I’m in a tie and a suit
After I dropped to one knee like I was tyin’ my shoe
Sayin’ I do
Like a thousand explodin’ suns
My heart burns you’re the only one
They said the odds were a million to none
That I would finally discover the one
Someone to be my best friend and have fun
Ooh girl, you’re makin’ my Adrenalin run
I know our journey here’s only begun
The job of loving you will never be done
Fast forward
Ten years later
Got a couple princesses and a young pro skater
Could’ve waited but I went for it first night
Got ya fat, badges in the chat, MursHype
I’m the type to see what I wanna go for
When I first got you pregnant, didn’t have the dough for it
But I hustled for it, just like Hov did
Now we got 3, but we got enough for 4 kids
I’m just kidding girl, you know I know we done with that
Tried to name all our kids after Thundercats
She wasn’t havin’ it, we settled on the X-Men
Now everyday is Comic-con with my best friends
Whole house full of weirdos
Plus she let my beard grow
If I haven’t told you lately, lady you my hero
My Spider-Gwen, my Wonder Woman, you’re my Captain Marvel
My everything, my yesterday, today and tomorrow
Like a thousand explodin’ suns
My heart burns you’re the only one
They said the odds were a million to none
That I would finally discover the one
Someone to be my best friend and have fun
Ooh girl, you’re makin’ my Adrenalin run
I know our journey here’s only begun
The job of loving you will never be done
She loves me, but I love her more
Left the block and fell in love with the girl next door
She loves me, but I love her more
Left the block and fell in love with the girl next door
I said
She loves me, but I love her more
Left the block and fell in love with the girl next door
She loves me, but I love her more
Left the block and fell in love with the girl next door
Soon as I get home from tour
She in a robe, naked at the front door
See-through silk with no drawers, from the
Kitchen to the shower to the bedroom floor
Soon as I finished she was beggin’ for more
Been waitin’ two months, I was ready for war
And we be goin’ at it so hardcore
‘Till the kids come knockin’ on the bedroom door
She like California sunshine
I wrote a song for her one time
Everyday is like sunshine
I wrote this song for her one time
She like California sunshine
Wrote a song for her one time
Everyday is like sunshine
She say she even like my dope rhymes

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Murs – One Uh Those Days (feat. Reverie) (Captain California Album)

[Verse 1: REVERIE]
I can’t wait to quit this fuckin’ job
Light up my cigarette
Exhale the negativity and hop on to the bus
I’m stinkin’ like some french fries
I’m thirsty, I’m tired
Tomorrow I might cuss my boss out and get fired
Sittin’ in the corner, mindin’ my business
The fuck this bitch lookin’ at? I know she hella trippin’
(Fuck you lookin’ at?)
Got nothin’ better to do than start problems on public transportation
What a pathetic existence
She’s doggin’ with persistence, uh
This bitch is comin’ up to me, girl you don’t wanna fuck with me
Waste no time, post up, blows thrown
The shit you gotta deal with in the big city just tryin’ to go home
What a shitty day, can’t wait to hit my sheets
I can’t wait to get my car I’m fuckin’ tired of these streets
(I’m fuckin’ sick of this fuckin’ bullshit)
Yo, today been hella breezy, receivin’ hella tips
Next customer in line, I can’t believe it’s that bitch (Oh hell no)
I gotta be professional, so I ain’t poppin’ off
But don’t trip, I’ll put that special in that extra special sauce, hoe

[Hook: Murs]
One uh those, One uh those, One uh those
One uh those , One uh those days
One uh those, One uh those, One uh those
One uh those , One uh those days
One uh those, One uh those, One uh those
One uh those , One uh those days
One uh those, One uh those, One uh those
One uh those , One uh those days

[Verse 2: Murs]
Hope I don’t go back to slangin’ yayo
Roll a dollar, about to head up to Drayo’s
Never had to lay low
Always had a halo
Plus I got a bitch to suck my dick when I say so
And Ayo
The fuck?
This nigga hit me up, out the side of his truck
I’m like.. what?
Nigga this midtown
Bust a U-Turn if you really wanna get down
Oh shit, he really ’bout to turn around
Hol’ up
Let me turn my music d- I said, say my nigga
Oh shit, he pullin’ out the hammer
A left-minded home, I was in my pajamas
See, I woke up late
Realized I hadn’t ate
Went to my favorite place and thought that I would be straight
I hop back in my whip, tried to run the nigga over
Hopin’ that he didn’t see the plates on the Rover
Made a right on Cloverdale, then a left
Parked in the driveway, then ran up the steps
I grabbed my piece, hopped back in the streets
I know this young motherfucker don’t really want beef
Look, I’m 30-something, still down to murder something
But when I stopped to think about it, it was all over nothing
So fuck it
I’m about to head to the crib
Then… Aww, shit
Look who it is!
I know this motherfucker ain’t really gettin’ tacos
I parked in the red, grabbed my shit and I walked slow
Right up behind him, I put my gun in his back
I said, "Yeah my nigga, what was up with all of that?"
"Fuck what you wanna do, this what you gonna do."
"Hands in your pocket, keep your eyeballs in front of you."
Then this lady came and kissed him on the cheek
He said "Hi, Mom", and then they both start to speak
I said, "Ah, shit. This young punk."
"He gangbangin’ when he ’bout to meet his mama for lunch?"
The line for the tacos was long anyways, so I walked off laughin’
It was one of those days

[Hook: Murs]
One uh those, One uh those, One uh those
One uh those , One uh those days
One uh those, One uh those, One uh those
One uh those , One uh those days
One uh those, One uh those, One uh those
One uh those , One uh those days
One uh those, One uh those, One uh those
One uh those , One uh those days

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Murs – G Is For Gentrify (Captain California Album)

Another beautiful day in mid-city LA
They rolled up, we popped him as he walked away
Pro game, man down, now all the neighbors standing round with they cameras out
Red team verse blue team
Been over thirty years it ain’t a new thing
Another gun shot, another nigga died
Don’t you know we got a lot bigger fish to fry?
Up north they just lynch Willie Sims
How come y’all niggas ain’t trying to get them?
Unless somebody come to try and take your rims
You gon’ call the homies and pull out the MAC-10s
I don’t understand y’all dudes
White people see it on the news and they confused
While you choose to make war in this bitch, they invest, buy land and get rich
They moved out, but we moved in
Like fuck y’all niggas, no new friends
When they move back, we gotta move out
Now it’s seven figures for a new house
Walk they dogs with nose in the sky
Tensions build the temperature rise
We ask why the rent is so high
G-E-N-T-R-I-F-Y
Ay, ay, could you put that camera down?
Y- what you mean it’s a free country?
That’s an expensive phone, right?
Yeah, it would suck if it got broke
Snapchat filters on the homicide
It’s entertainment to them when one of us die
Wanted to hit ’em but I saw the big picture
If I hit ’em then I’m just an "angry nigga"
Covered up his phone with my hand
Try to reason with him like a grown man
He didn’t get it but he left because he feared me
Couple days later he wouldn’t even come near me
At night I saw him way across the street
Walking his dog, when he stopped to take a leak
On the corner with the candles and the flowers
The homie mama she been standing there for hours
Every night she would come down to mourn and cry
She saw the disrespect out the corner of her eye
That’s when a homie grabbed him by the neck
I would be a snitch if I said what happened next
They moved out, but we moved in
Like fuck y’all niggas, no new friends
When they move back, we gotta move out
Now it’s seven figures for a new house
Walk they dogs with nose in the sky
Tensions build the temperature rise
We ask why the rent is so high
G-E-N-T-R-I-F-Y
Gentrify y’all, till we die y’all
From the West Side to best all y’all
It’s gentrify y’all, till we die y’all
From the West Side to best all y’all
It’s gentrify y’all, till we die y’all
From the West Side to best all y’all
It’s gentrify y’all, till we, till we, till we

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Murs – Animals Damnit (feat. Beleaf) (Captain California Album)

This an animal’s planet
I got animals dammit
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
This an animal’s planet
I got animals dammit
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
Ha!
Deep in the jungles
Off of Nicolette
In front of Dorsey High with a marijuana cigarette
At the marketplace, very African
Sippin’ on some liquor that I copped from the Pakistan
Shoelaces, red, gold, green
‘Bout to hit up that parade for the Martin Luther King
Niggas at Louisiana Chicken sat trippin’
Ck shirts on, Anti-Crippin’
Damn
I’m just try’na move these incense
This situation so intense
Still see the families barbecuein’, drill teams
In the middle of the street this is how we do it
This was 9-6 and that was the jam still
Back when niggas banged heavy metal like anvil
Droppin’ off the cliff on the head of that coyote
Gettin’ chased by the blue bird, just like cody
Get it? Forget it
I’m up at autobahn
Walkin’ past people sellin’ jewelry on they front lawn
Seen this rap nigga I used to have beef with
Walkin’ in his tank top like he on some G-Shit
Just got his deal on some Crip wannabe shit
20 years later he was on some MTV shit
Anyways, I’m sidetracked on a tangent
Tryna finish tellin’ you this story
This an animal’s planet
I got animals dammit
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
This an animal’s planet
I got animals dammit
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
Ha!
Saw my homies from my neighborhood comin’ up the street
Dressed in all blue from the head to they feet
They didn’t see me, but I seen them
I try to dip out that’s when I hear the homie Demon he like
"What up Nick, cuz?"
I’m like "Shit, fuck"
These motherfuckers Goddamn
I just don’t understand
Gettin’ caught up with these niggas wasn’t part of the plan
I act like I’m happy to see ’em
I dap ’em up
And in the back of my mind I know they about to act up
"Haaa, what y’all niggas doin’ up here?"
(Nothin’ cuz, heard some enemies was up here)
(You wanna leave Nick?)
(You got a problem?)
(Guess you only kick it with us when you got a problem)
I just had them tools at my school last week
I told them fools they’re trippin’, then they came up there mad deep
A friend in need is a friend indeed
So I tried to distract ’em and I offered ’em some weed
It didn’t work, they seen them dudes at the chicken spot
All them blood niggas standin’ up on the rooftop
Didn’t take long before they spotted us
And any other day they would’ve been done shotted us
Too many people in the street to bear witness
And they all hopped down from the roof with a quickness
I seen one of ’em try to reach in his waist
So Colossus threw a barbecue grill in his face
Sparks flyin’ everywhere, people is screamin’
That’s when two of ’em tried to hop on Demon
And I seen a fist comin’ out of my periphery
And all of the sudden the asphalt got slippery
I got hit
My feet slipped out from under me
Now I’m goin’ down, down, down, like a submarine
Knocked out cold in the middle of Crenshaw
A nigga named Grit got credit for the pinfall
I woke up, slightly concussed in handcuffs
Bleedin’ from my head, I could barely even stand up
Police askin’ me what transpired
When I said I didn’t know they was callin’ me a liar
A call on they radio said shots fired
So they had to let me go ’cause a priority was hired
They drove off, tires screechin’, lights flashin’
Homies pulled up and told me get my ass in
I got to the crib and I got me a ice pack
These niggas wanna smoke right before they go strike back
Now they got jokes, laughin’ cause I got knocked out
I’m happy that I’m home, I give a fuck what they talkin’ ’bout
On the couch with a concussion, niggas clownin’ me but well
It’s better than havin’ a concussion in the county jail
This an animal’s planet
I got animals dammit
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
This an animal’s planet
I got animals dammit
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
Why y’all niggas can’t handle it?
My gorillas throw gang signs, y’all niggas can’t handle it
Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!
This an animal’s planet
I got animals dammit
Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!

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Murs – Ay Caramba (Captain California Album)

5’9" in a skintight dress
Standin’ by the bar lookin’ unimpressed
Walked up, asked her how she liked the set
Looked me up and down and she just said "Meh"
Shock, shock, shock, shock
Then I looked at her, said "You’re not that hot"
Of course that’s what got her
We fucked all night and watched Harry Potter (Whoo!)
Ironically, the pussy was magic
Had a girl at home but I had to have it
I flew her out to all of the markets
June, July, and all of August
‘Bout to cut her off right before I got caught up
Then late one night at home she caught up
Said that she was ’bout to have my kid
Talkin’ ’bout her period late, guess what I did?
The phone on mute
Ay Caramba
Tried to regroup
Ay Caramba
Something, something, something
Ay Caramba
I don’t give a fuck, man
Ay Caramba
Ay Caramba
What does this even mean?
Ay Caramba
(Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye)
Ay Carumba
Ay Carumba
This shit’s so crazy
This bitch ’bout to have my baby
Hopin’ she don’t tell me lady
‘Cause she already think I’m shady
Knew she was trouble when I got her number
Fucked her raw dog for the whole damn summer
Can I keep both? That’s what I wonder
Oh my God, nigga, Ay Carumba
Broke the chamber of secrets
When she told me she was ’bout to name it and keep it
It’s our baby but it’s her life
So if she wanna keep it, then it’s alright
Now I’m knowin’ there’s no way to prevent
My girlfriend throwin’ me out on the cement
It ain’t the first time that she caught me creepin’
But this time I done jumped off the deep end
Ok, shit, maybe this might fly
Hopin’ they’ll try to be sisterwives
Like my man Bill Paxton and Big Love
Do a reality show and get big pub
When ma find out, she gon’ beat my ass
‘Cause word get around in the street so fast
I should’ve pulled out and put my dick in her mouth
Now I got nine months to try and figure it out
Ay Caramba
Man
Ay Caramba
Oh, shit
Ay Caramba
Where the fuck I’m ’bout to live?
Ay Caramba
Oh God
Ay Caramba
She about to have a kid
Ay Caramba
Should’ve just
Ay Caramba, Jose man!
Ay Caramba
This shit’s so crazy
This bitch ’bout to have my baby
Hopin’ she don’t tell me lady
‘Cause she already think I’m shady
Knew she was trouble when I got her number
Fucked her raw dog for the whole damn summer
Can I keep both? That’s what I wonder
Oh my God, nigga, Ay Carumba
Ay Caramba

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Murs – Wanna Be High (feat. Big Too Big) (Captain California Album)

Murs: Um! Hold up. I’m trying think of – anything else you wanna say

Big Too Big: Well, let’s hear it man. Time to put that shit on the road man

Murs: Put what on the road? You want to hear the album?

Big Too Big: Nigga, everything, nigga

Murs: Well, I was trying to put this at the end of the album

Big Too Big: Oh, ok. Well nigga you did a good job, man

(Laughter)

Murs: Nigga you ain’t even heard the record!

Big Too Big: Nigga, you know, nigga, that [?]. You always put in work. Anybody in the motherfuckin [?] will say nigga your ass done put it on the map, nigga. ain’t nobody else said Mid-city, nigga. Motherfucker you go to Rosco into the dark ass parking lot in night. Niggas was getting their [?] back then

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Devin The Dude – We High Right Now (feat. Rob Quest & Jugg Mugg) (Acoustic Levitation Album)

[Intro: Devin the Dude]
Yeah, time to roll up somethin’, man
Smoke somethin’, man
Grab a drank, grab somethin to smoke on
Yeah, it’s about that time

[Hook: Devin the Dude]
We get high
We get high
We get high
We get high

[Verse 1: Devin the Dude]
(Yo how much is that?)
110 to spend wit’ a friend, why not?
My shit look like my eyelids are inside out
Not a dime this time but a nice sized quarter
We call our shit coffee but we don’t dip it in that water
We honor it with no sugar and cream, straight green
Then it’s chicken and ribs, baked beans, my plates clean
Then I find the rhythm, mind if I give ’em a little?
I’m kinda high right now so I’ll just go and hit a McGriddle
Then I’ll twiddle my thumbs, my direct connect is gone
But my middle man is ’bout to come with some more dro
Oh yo, you know the logo, we higher and a mofo

We get high

[Verse 2: Jugg Mugg]
Like cooter brown, that’s what scoots round
Ain’t no time better than this, so let’s do it now
Put our shit together now, we got some dealer’s shit
Call the babes all decipherin’ and then we phillo shit
And pull our wigs back, may drink a six pack
Damn that bitch spent, bra let me hit dat
We got these hoes we got the dranks we got the dro
We got security and they knockin’ at the door
They oughta know

We get high
We get high
We get high

[Verse 3: Devin the Dude]
Now all of a sudden I’m buzzin’
I only hit that ho twice
But if you pass it right back
Shit that’ll be so nice

[Verse 4: Rob Quest]
Yeah, so I guess that mean the clock starts now
As I take a hit, that’s some pretty strong shit
It ain’t hard to admit that I’m thinkin’ I can’t quit
Cause man I love the coughee sip, brew, laugh, fuck and trip
Cough one time for people that’s over there
I’mma cough two times for ladies that’s everywhere
(We get high)
Yeah, cause that’s the way that it goes
I blow some smoke out my mouth and the rest up my nose
Now my new cologne smell is the smoke in my clothes
I’m blowin smoke signals, now what’s the opposite of low?
(High)
I’m starvin’, somebody tell me where the groceries be
I’ve got the munchies, feel like I haven’t ate a bite in weeks
Then I fell asleep, woke up wit’ another sweet
Start that shit all over again, you see they know

We get high
We get high
We get high
We get high
We get high

[Verse 5: Jugg Mugg]
Man, this ain’t no Cheech and Chong movie
We smoke it into the doobie
If you ask who we be, we be the O Double D
The proof is in the puddin’, the puddin’ be in the booth
My man he got some good he said he’d be the truth
He ain’t lyin’, anytime to be buyin’ a bag of hucklebee
Hell, you could tell the smell is always stuck on me
My nerves kinda bad, I need a stabilizer
Star Trek Enterprise with a vaporizer

We get high
We get high
We get high
We get high
We get high

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Devin The Dude – Acoustic Levitation (Acoustic Levitation Album)

[Hook]
Acoustic levitation
Complete separation
Acoustic levitation
Please take me away from (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Too much aggression
I deserve the best
I can’t be tripping on this shit
I need my mind at rest
I wish I could hear something
To lift me up and away
Phonically and ultra-sonically
Bring me back in one day
But it’s raining
I can’t avoid the winds and floods
What used to be all grass is nothing but mud
I’m up to here with it
But I gotta deal with it
Shoot a vein, do a line, pop a pill, quit it
I take a walk and then I spark
And let the music take me
Somewhere I’ve never been
When I return it’s all gravy
You know, all my problems less strenuous
Being overwhelmed and upset
I can’t continue this
I need space and there’s a lot out there
Yo, but where should I go, I don’t care
I’ll just roll a square and put it up in the air
Take another hit and play my music yeah (yeah)

[Hook]
Acoustic levitation
Complete separation
Acoustic levitation
Please take me away from (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Up out of here but I’ll stay in touch
I used to joke and laugh but now
I don’t play as much
’cause days are much colder
Somewhat dimmer
I smoke and toke and hold onto the feelings I remember
But the time keeps kicking
Ain’t no turning back
You gotta do all that you can to keep your life on track
Me too (me too) so I must see it through
Be true, weed and brew helps me keep cool
And, avoid the fight and fussing
Hopefully one day I can say I don’t need nothing
Just living off life and what it brings to me
Flying high with the birds as they sing to me
Moving far and beyond
They say "what he be on?"
Traveling faster than light
But I’m far from neon
I try to stay grounded, look for a piece of mind and I found it

[Hook]
Acoustic levitation
Complete separation
Acoustic levitation
Please take me away from (yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Interlude]
You got more time to free your mind
Oh me oh my
You’ll be so fine
You need more time to free your mind
Oh me oh my
You’ll be so fine

[Verse 3]
Serenity is out there
So go find it
If it helps get your favorite song
Play and rewind it
Even though the climate
Might get hot and humid
You gotta have the attitude
That I can do it
Because he who strengthens me
And lifts me up
Got all kinds of blessings
And gifts and stuff
Way more than enough
So get yours and don’t lose it
Imagine how high you’d get
After you use it
Music do this to me
Oh wee it soothes me
Right down to the doobie
Like Shannon, let the music play
Let the sounds take me away by way of

[Outro]
Acoustic levitation (completely)
Complete separation
Acoustic levitation
(Please take me) Please take me away from (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Acoustic levitation (completely)
Complete separation (oh yeah)
Acoustic levitation
Please take me away from (yeah, yeah, yeah)

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Devin The Dude – Apartment #8216 (Acoustic Levitation Album)

[Verse 1]
Another heartbreak torn love, I’m lonely
Get on my laptop PornHub, I’m horny
Oh what a sight, they all look delightful
I want more than an eyeful
Damn which one should I pull?
Caramel thick bitch with the lonesome pretty eyes
Live chat, nah bitch, I want some pussy now
She was more than with it, I guess I’ll pass by
So I zip with the code to the Southwest side
The gates slowly opened
Is she quick to lick a dick, a nigga surely hoping
No one’s watching as I’m knocking softly with the door knocker
Trying kinda hide until I get inside and fuck her

[Hook]
Apartment 8216
There’s a lady who’s a big freak
She says she’s waiting on me
She say I can come but I can’t leave

[Verse 2]
The door opened by itself, I walked in, it closed behind me
The lights went out, I heard a voice said, "Come find me"
Tried to hurry, it was too dark to see
So I tiptoed through that bitch, now where can she be?
I felt a slight slash on my neck like some leather hit me
Then something grabbed my dick, oh shit somebody better get me
Turned around quickly, what the fuck is that
A man-looking woman dressed in black
All bloody and bruised with a pet baboon
Pointing to the back saying, "She’s in that room"
I’m like shit, I’m looking for an open window
Thinking to myself, "The fuck I got myself into"

[Hook]
Apartment 8216
There’s a lady who’s a big freak
She says she’s waiting on me
She say I can come but I can’t leave

[Verse 3]
There was loud moans and groans, I crept in slow
It sounded like an exorcism when I stepped in that ho
Didn’t see the bitch at first but I heard a lady screaming
There was no windows at all and the walls was bleeding
The bathroom door was open, the faucet [?] running
I’m walking towards it but up in the closet something’s bumping
Scratching sounding like a fucking loud growl in the wild
Opened it up, four niggas, dick and balls cut off
All four tied up with their drawers in their mouth
And all I could think about was hell nah I’m out
Turned to see where I could flee and instead I saw a ghostly figure
In the bed and then it said, "No you can’t leave nigga"

[Hook]
Apartment 8216
There’s a lady who’s a big freak
She says she’s waiting on me
She say I can come but I can’t leave

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Devin The Dude – Do You Love Gettin’ High (Acoustic Levitation Album)

[Hook: Devin the Dude]
Do you love gettin’ high?
Touchin’ the sky
Do you love smoking weed?
Are you just like me?
Do you love gettin’ dough?
Don’t give a fuck who blows ya
Do you love gettin’ high?
Touchin’ the sky

[Verse: Devin the Dude]
Puffing a j
Up, Up and away I go
I’m fucked up but hey
There’s nothing to say
They know as I float above
The clouds gone with the wind
Above the trees, the breeze
Got me uplifted again
Taking me places I never visited
Soon as I hit this shit
I take flight
Point and look they might
So what? (heh)
If you think I’m tore up
But I do what I wanna do, ain’t no fuckin’ robot
Just a clever brother hover over mountains & buildings
Smokin’ herb against this turbulence got me bouncin’ & chillin
Willin’ to venture to places unknown (unknown)
Well, as long a nigga can make it back home
To see the people that I care for, show em what I’m there for
Cherish the precious times & leave again to go grind
But still, make the best I will
I’ll just roll me up some kill & I’m chill (I’m chill)

[Hook: Devin the Dude]
Do you love gettin’ high?
Touchin’ the sky
Do you love smoking weed?
Are you just like me?
Do you love gettin’ dough?
Don’t give a fuck who blows ya
Do you love gettin’ high?
Touchin’ the sky (x3)

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Devin The Dude – Don’t Get Naked (Acoustic Levitation Album)

[Devin the Dude]
Don’t Go, No girl (don’t go just yet baby)

I’m surprised you tried to compromise and not supply me with
The pleasure of touching you tenderly, at least a tit
Shit, a nipple or something, Just let me tickle it with my pinkie
And play with your, well you know, get my middle finger stankin’

(Girl: Hey don’t touch that)
I was just kidding
But you was crunk at the club, now we’re alone and you bullshittin
Kissin’ all on my neck, squeezing all on my shit
You getting yourself all wet, simply for the funk of it
Why don’t you get undressed, lay back, let me massage ya
I won’t tell Timmy, if you won’t tell Tosha
Everything should be Kosh-er, well you know kosher
Why let your lips hang, let ’em sing like they supposed to

(My name’s Cecile)
Pass the sweet around and hush
Don’t pull my third leg and I won’t beat around your bush
I put 15 dollars in the tank to come and get ya
Now you ready to go and want me to wait til Wednesday to get with ya

[Hook]
I got ta go
Where you got to go?
Don’t go to soon
Where you got to go?

Another day wasted
Shoulda told you I couldn’t make it
A nigga damn near masturbated
But I waited
I told myself that I would quit
Fuckin with ya, after I can tell all my friends that I hit
But now its Blue Ball Tuesday
I may be out but I’m not down
I hit the town, neighbors frown
Hearing my ultrasound
I couldn’t hear my phone
But when I checked it, a message
Opened it up and read it
It was you, saying come get it
Hey, sure you ready?
I mean, you felt it before, you know its heavy
And hard; you have me ’bout to nut just thinking of you
Those titties, that ass, girl I think I love you

Devin (talking on phone):
I’ll be there about 10
What you got on?
You haven’t been drinking have you?
Oh yeah, you want some more?
What? What do you mean somebody at the door?
Hello?

I gotta go
Why you gotta go?
Don’t Go just yet baby

Her man came home soooooon
And then she saw him walk straight into the room
She was just on the phone luckily
Talking to a strong-boned nigga like me
I, detour to the left, mashed on the gas
Dick hard, hard times, I’m mad, gave the gas another smash
But fuck it, I’ll get another chance
Cause tomorrow she’s gonna borrow her mother’s van
And that’s a whole lot of room for the boom-shaka-laka
I’ve been spending time, thinking on how soon I can fuck her
But seems the bitch ain’t gonna get no dick somewhat like Lassie
Cause her momma’s takin the van to visit her Auntie in Tallahassee

I gotta go
Where you gotta go?
I gotta go
Baby don’t go, don’t go
I gotta go
Where you gotta go?

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lego big morl – Rainbow

Taiyou wa mienakutomo show me rainbow after the rain
Ai wo utae to shounen wa iu show me rainbow after the rain

Kono ame, namida wo kakushite kureru kara
Kono mama nurete itai atarashii kutsu demo
Let’s leap before you look mizu tamari utsuru
Naita kao wo fumu kimi wa sotto waratte ita?

Taiyou wa mienakutomo show me rainbow after the rain
Ai wo utae to shounen wa iu show me rainbow after the rain
Eien no ame nankanai show me rainbow after the rain
Ai ga fusoku to saibou wa iu show me rainbow after the rain

Tooku de kaminari kochira ni kuru kana
Namida ga hito tsubu sumikko de hirotta
Let’s leap before you look ano ko ga naiteru
Te wo nigireba are wa itsuka no boku da

Taiyou wa mienakutomo show me rainbow after the rain
Ai wo utae to shounen wa iu show me rainbow after the rain
Eien no ame nankanai show me rainbow after the rain
Ai ga fusoku to saibou wa iu show me rainbow after the rain

show me rainbow after the rain
show me rainbow after the rain

Ame agari niji ga kakatta niji ga kakatta
Kumo ni nori niji wo watatta niji wo watatta

Niji ga kakatta

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Ivan Ivanov – Така Жестока си

Пак те чаках цяла вечер
и сърцето ми е тъжно,
че обичах те безумно,
ти със мен се подигра,
няма смисъл да обичам
твоите очи красиви,
ти си вече безразлична,
ти обичаш вече друг.
В любовта ти аз повярвах,
с много обич те прегръщах,
по косите те целувах.
щастлив бях че те обичам.

[Припев]
Така жестока си сърцето ми разкъса,
така жестока си защо ли пак те търся,
така жестока си защо ли те обичам,
с мене си играеш ти, играеш си момиче.

Тази вечер пак те няма
и душата ми е пуста,
че не мога да те видя,
да те милвам с любов,
не повярвах ти любима,
любовта неповторима
за горчивите ми сълзи,
нека бог ти прости.
В любовта ти аз повярвах,
с много обич те прегръщах,
по косите те целувах.
щастлив бях че те обичам.

[Припев] (х3)
Така жестока си сърцето ми разкъса,
така жестока си защо ли пак те търся,
така жестока си защо ли те обичам,
с мене си играеш ти, играеш си момиче.

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Mira – Луда Вечер

1. Луда вечер пак от откачалки е фраш
Луди танци, луд купон тече…
Силен градус, всички сме на втори етаж,
щом запеят нашето парче (х2)

[Припев] (х2)
Я да чуем колко силно пляскаме(пляскаме)
Я да чуем как със пръсти щракаме(щракаме)
Я да видим колко яко викаме(викаме)
Имаме ли още сила имаме(имаме)

2. Тези дрешки с лесни разкопчалки са хит
Секси дрешки – свалят се сами
Луди страсти всичко палят като кибрит
Не е ясно кои ще изгори… (х2)

[Припев] (х4)
Я да чуем колко силно пляскаме(пляскаме)
Я да чуем как със пръсти щракаме(щракаме)
Я да видим колко яко викаме(викаме)
Имаме ли още сила имаме(имаме)

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Azis – Целувай Ме

От твоите очи ще капят ли сълзи,
ако ти кажа как боли?
Дали ще страдаш ти
с пресъхнали очи?
Ще лъжеш пак – това си ти.

[Припев]
Целувай ме, целувай ме,
нека болката да спре (х2)

Да вярвам ли сега на твоята красота
или да бягам без слова,
когато си сама, прегърнала нощта.
Помни, че аз не те виня.

[Припев]
Целувай ме, целувай ме,
нека болката да спре. (х4)

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Sisi – Само За Теб

Само за теб,
аз на този свят живея.
Само за теб,
дишам, плача и се смея.
Само за теб,
аз готова съм на всичко.
Само за теб,
мое щастие едничко. (х2)

Единствен поглед и в теб се влюбих,
от този миг, по теб ума си загубих.
С една целувка, ти упои ме,
шептях-Недей-но всъщност казвах-Вземи ме.

Само за теб,
аз на този свят живея.
Само за теб,
дишам, плача и се смея.
Само за теб,
аз готова съм на всичко.
Само за теб,
мое щастие едничко. (х2)

Обичам всичко, което правиш,
Обичам начина по който ме галиш, нежно.
Когато вечер до теб притихвам,
дори в съня щастливо пак се усмихвам.

Само за теб,
аз на този свят живея.
Само за теб,
дишам, плача и се смея.
Само за теб,
аз готова съм на всичко.
Само за теб,
мое щастие едничко. (х2)