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Kendrick Lamar – XXX Lyrics

[Intro: Bono & Kid Capri]
America, God bless you if it’s good to you
America please take my hand
Can you help me underst—
New Kung Fu Kenny

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Throw a steak off the yacht
To a pool full of sharks, he’ll take it
Leave him in the wilderness
With a sworn nemesis, he’ll make it
Take the gratitude from him
I bet he’ll show you somethin’, whoa
I’ll chip a nigga little bit of nothin’
I’ll chip a nigga little bit of nothin’
I’ll chip a nigga little bit of nothin’
I’ll chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap
Walk myself to the court like, “Bitch, I did that!”
X-rated
Johnny don’t wanna go to school no mo’, no mo’
Johnny said books ain’t cool no mo’ (no mo’)
Johnny wanna be a rapper like his big cousin
Johnny caught a body yesterday out hustlin’
God bless America, you know we all love him
Yesterday I got a call like from my dog like 101
Said they killed his only son because of insufficient funds
He was sobbin’, he was mobbin’, way belligerent and drunk
Talkin’ out his head, philosphin’ on what the Lord had done
He said: “K-Dot, can you pray for me?
It’s been a fucked up day for me
I know that you anointed, show me how to overcome.”
He was lookin’ for some closure
Hopin’ I could bring him closer
To the spiritual, my spirit do no better, but I told him
“I can’t sugarcoat the answer for you, this is how I feel:
If somebody kill my son, that mean somebody gettin’ killed.”
Tell me what you do for love, loyalty, and passion of
All the memories collected, moments you could never touch
I’ll wait in front a niggas spot and watch him hit his block
I’ll catch a nigga leavin’ service if that’s all I got
I’ll chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap
Walk myself to the court like, “Bitch, I did that!”
Ain’t no Black Power when your baby killed by a coward
I can’t even keep the peace, don’t you fuck with one of ours
It be murder in the street, it be bodies in the hour
Ghetto bird be on the street, paramedics on the dial
Let somebody touch my mama
Touch my sister, touch my woman
Touch my daddy, touch my niece
Touch my nephew, touch my brother
You should chip a nigga, then throw the blower in his lap
Matter fact, I’m ’bout to speak at this convention
Call you back—

[Interlude: Kendrick Lamar]
Alright, kids, we’re gonna talk about gun control
(Pray for me) Damn!

[Chorus: Bono]
It’s not a place
This country is to be a sound of drum and bass
You close your eyes to look around

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Hail Mary, Jesus and Joseph
The great American flag
Is wrapped and dragged with explosives
Compulsive disorder, sons and daughters
Barricaded blocks and borders
Look what you taught us!
It’s murder on my street, your street, back streets
Wall Street, corporate offices
Banks, employees, and bosses with
Homicidal thoughts; Donald Trump’s in office
We lost Barack and promised to never doubt him again
But is America honest, or do we bask in sin?
Pass the gin, I mix it with American blood
Then bash him in, you Crippin’ or you married to blood?
I’ll ask again—oops—accident
It’s nasty when you set us up
Then roll the dice, then bet us up
You overnight the big rifles, then tell Fox to be scared of us
Gang members or terrorists, et cetera, et cetera
America’s reflections of me, that’s what a mirror does

[Chorus: Bono]
It’s not a place
This country is to be a sound of drum and bass
You close your eyes to look ar—

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Kendrick Lamar – DUCKWORTH Lyrics

[Intro: Bēkon & Kid Capri]
It was always me versus the world
Until I found it’s me vs me
Why, why, why, why?
Why, why, why, why?
Just remember, what happens on Earth stays on Earth!
We gon’ put it in reverse

[Bridge: Ted Taylor (Sampled)]
Darling, I told you many times
And I am telling you once again
Just to remind you, sweetheart
That my—

[Verse: Kendrick Lamar]
Oh Lamar, Hail Mary and marijuana, times is hard
Pray with the hooligans, shadows all in the dark
Fellowship with demons and relatives, I’m a star
Life is one funny mothafucka
A true comedian, you gotta love him, you gotta trust him
I might be buggin’, infomercials and no sleep
Introverted by my thoughts
Children, listen, it gets deep
See, once upon a time inside the Nickerson Garden projects
The object was to process and digest poverty’s dialect
Adaptation inevitable: gun violence, crack spot
Federal policies raid buildings and drug professionals
Anthony was the oldest of seven
Well-respected, calm and collected
Laughin’ and jokin’ made life easier
Hard times, Momma on crack
A four-year-old tellin’ his nanny he needed her
His family history: pimpin’ and bangin’
He was meant to be dangerous
Clocked him a grip and start slangin’
Fifteen, scrapin’ up his jeans with quarter pieces
Even got some head from a smoker last weekend
Dodged a policeman, workin’ for his big homie
Small-time hustler, graduated to a brick on him
10,000 dollars out of a project housing, that’s on the daily
Seen his first mil twenty years old, had a couple of babies
Had a couple of shooters
Caught a murder case, fingerprints on the gun they assumin’
But witnesses couldn’t prove it
That was back when he turned his back
And they killed his cousin
He beat the case and went back to hustlin’
Bird-shufflin’, Anthony rang
The first in the projects with the two-tone Mustang
That 5.0 thing, they say 5-0 came
Circlin’ parking lots and parking spots
And hoppin’ out while harrassin’ the corner blocks
Crooked cops told Anthony he should kick it
He brushed them off
And walked back to the Kentucky Fried Chicken
See, at this chicken spot
There was a light-skinned nigga that talked a lot
With a curly top and a gap in his teeth
He worked the window, his name was Ducky
He came from the streets, the Robert Taylor Homes
Southside Projects, Chiraq, the Terror Dome
Drove to California with a woman on him and 500 dollars
They had a son, hopin’ that he’d see college
Hustlin’ on the side with a nine-to-five to freak it
Cadillac Seville, he’d ride his son around on weekends
Three-piece special with his name on the shirt pocket
‘Cross the street from the projects
Anthony planned to rob it
Stuck up the place before, back in ’84
That’s when affiliation was really eight gears of war
So many relatives tellin’ us, sellin’ us devilish works
Killin’ us, crime, intelligent, felonious
Prevalent proposition with 9’s
Ducky was well-aware
They robbed the manager and shot a customer last year
He figured he’d get on these niggas’ good sides
Free chicken every time Anthony posted in line
Two extra biscuits, Anthony liked him
And then let him slide; they didn’t kill him
In fact, it look like they’re the last to survive
Pay attention, that one decision changed both of they lives
One curse at a time
Reverse the manifest and good karma, and I’ll tell you why
You take two strangers, and put ’em in random predicaments; give ’em a soul
So they can make their own choices and live with it
Twenty years later, them same strangers you make ’em meet again
Inside recording studios where they reapin’ their benefits
Then you start remindin’ them about that chicken incident
Whoever thought the greatest rapper would be from coincidence?
Because if Anthony killed Ducky
Top Dawg could be servin’ life
While I grew up without a father and die in a gunfight

{Gunshot}

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
{Reversed Audio}
So, I was takin’ a walk the other day…

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Kendrick Lamar – FEEL Lyrics

[Intro]
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me

[Verse 1]
I feel like a chip on my shoulders
I feel like I’m losin’ my focus
I feel like I’m losin’ my patience
I feel like my thoughts in the basement
Feel like, I feel like you’re miseducated
Feel like I don’t wanna be bothered
I feel like you may be the problem
I feel like it ain’t no tomorrow, fuck the world
The world is endin’, I’m done pretendin’
And fuck you if you get offended
I feel like friends been overrated
I feel like the family been fakin’
I feel like the feelings are changin’
Feel like my daughter compromised and jaded
Feel like you wanna scrutinize how I made it
Feel like I ain’t feelin’ you all
Feel like removin’ myself, no feelings involved
I feel for you, I’ve been in the field for you
It’s real for you, right? Shit, I feel like—

[Chorus]
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Ain’t nobody prayin’

[Verse 2]
I feel niggas been out of pocket
I feel niggas tappin’ they pockets
I feel like debated on who the greatest can stop it
I am legend, I feel like all of y’all is peasants
I feel like all of y’all is desperate
I feel like all it take is a second to feel like
Mike Jordan whenever holdin’ a real mic
I ain’t feelin’ your presence
Feel like I’ma learn you a lesson
Feel like only me and the music, though
I feel like your feelin’ ain’t mutual
I feel like the enemy you should know
Feel like the feelin’ of no hope
The feelin’ of bad dope
A quarter ounce manipulated from soap
The feelin’, the feelin’ of false freedom
I’ll force-feed ’em the poison that fill ’em up in the prison
I feel like it’s just me
Look, I feel like I can’t breathe
Look, I feel like I can’t sleep
Look, I feel heartless, often off this
Feelin’ of fallin’, of fallin’ apart with
Darkest hours, lost it
Fillin’ the void of bein’ employed with ballin’
Streets is talkin’, fill in the blanks with coffins
Fill up the banks with dollars
Fill up the graves with fathers
Fill up the babies with bullshit
Internet blogs and pulpit, fill ’em with gossip
I feel like this gotta be the feelin’ what ‘Pac was
The feelin’ of an apocalypse happenin’
But nothin’ is awkward, the feelin’ won’t prosper
The feelin’ is toxic, I feel like I’m boxin’ demons
Monsters, false prophets schemin’
Sponsors, industry promises
Niggas, bitches, honkies, crackers, Compton
Church, religion, token blacks, and bondage
Lawsuit visits, subpoena served in concert
Fuck your feelings, I mean this for imposters
I can feel it, the phoenix sure to watch us
I can feel it, the dream is more than process
I can put a regime that forms a Loch Ness
I can feel it, the scream that haunts our logic
I feel like say somethin’, I feel like take somethin’
I feel like skatin’ off, I feel like waitin’ for ’em
Maybe it’s too late for ’em
I feel like the whole world want me to pray for ’em
But who the fuck prayin’ for me?

[Outro]
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Who prayin’ for me?
Ain’t nobody prayin’

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Kendrick Lamar – LUST Lyrics

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
I need some water
Somethin’ came over me
Way too high to simmer down
Might as well overheat
Too close to comfort
As blood rush my favorite vein
Heartbeat racin’ like a junkie’s
I just need you to want me
Am I askin’ too much?
Let me put the head in
Ooh, I don’t want more than that
Girl, I respect the cat
I promise just a touch
Let me put the head in
If it’s okay
She said, “It’s okay.”

[Interlude: Kendrick Lamar & RAT BOY]
Yeah, I need everybody’s motherfuckin’ hands up right now
I need everybody’s motherfuckin’—
Door and his Nike Air Rattles
Rush the fire exit, no time for battles
Well I, I never expected
This that new shit
This that new, new shit

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar & RAT BOY]
Wake up in the mornin’
Thinkin’ ’bout money, kick your feet up
Watch you a comedy, take a shit, then roll some weed up
Go hit you a lick, go fuck on a bitch
Don’t go to work today, cop you a fit
Or maybe some kicks and make you—
Door in his Nike Air Rattles
Rush the fire exit, no time for battles
Well I, I never expected
Wake up in the mornin’
Thinkin’ ’bout money, kick your feet up
Watch you a comedy— hol’ up!
Wake up in the mornin’
Thinkin’ ’bout money, kick your feet up
Watch you a comedy, take a shit, then roll some weed up
Go hit you a lick, go fuck on a bitch, don’t go to work today
Cop you a fit or maybe some kicks and make it work today
Hang with your homies, stunt on your baby mama
Sip some lean, go get a pistol, shoot out the window
Bet your favorite team, play you some Madden
Go to the club or your mama house
Whatever you doin’, just make it count
(I need some water) Wake up in the mornin’
Thinkin’ ’bout money, kick your feet up
Hop in the shower, put on your makeup, lace your weave up
Touch on yourself, call up your nigga, tell him he ain’t shit
Credit card scam, get you a Visa, make him pay your rent
Hop on the ‘Gram, flex on the bitches that be hatin’ on you
Pop you a pill, call up your bitches, have ’em waitin’ on you
Go to the club, have you some fun, make that ass bounce
It’s whatever, just make it count

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
I need some water
Somethin’ came over me
Way too high to simmer down
Might as well overheat
Too close to comfort
As blood rush my favorite vein
Heartbeat racin’ like a junkie’s
I just need you to want me
Am I askin’ too much?
Let me put the head in
Ooh, I don’t want more than that
Girl, I respect the cat
I promise just a touch
Let me put the head in
If it’s okay
She said, “It’s okay.”

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
I wake in the mornin’, my head spinnin’ from the last night
Both in the trance, feelings I did—what a fast life!
Manager called, the lobby called, it’s 11:30
Did this before, promised myself I’d be a hour early
Room full of clothes, bag full of money: call it loose change
Fumbled my jewelry, 100k, I lost a new chain
Hop on the bird, hit the next city for another M
Take me a nap and do it again
We all woke up, tryna tune to the daily news
Lookin’ for confirmation, hopin’ election wasn’t true
All of us worried, all of us buried, and our feeling’s deep
None of us married to his proposal, make us feel cheap
Still and sad, distraught and mad, tell the neighbor ’bout it
Bet they agree, parade the streets with your voice proudly
Time passin’, things change
Revertin’ back to our daily programs, stuck in our ways; drones

[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
Lately, I feel like I been lustin’ over the fame
Lately, we lust on the same routine of shame
Lately, lately, lately, my lust been hidin’ (Lately)
Lately, it’s all contradiction
Lately, I’m not here
Lately, I lust over self
Lust turn into fear
Lately, in James 4:4 says
Friend of the world is enemy of the Lord
Brace yourself, lust is all yours

[Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
I need some water
Somethin’ came over me
Way too high to simmer down
Might as well overheat
Too close to comfort
As blood rush my favorite vein
Heartbeat racin’ like a junkie’s
I just need you to want me
Am I askin’ too much?
Let me put the head in
Ooh, I don’t want more than that
Girl, I respect the cat
I promise just a touch
Let me put the head in
If it’s okay
She said, “It’s okay.”

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Kendrick Lamar – DNA Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I got, I got, I got, I got
Loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
Cocaine quarter piece, got war and peace inside my DNA
I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DNA
I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DNA
I was born like this, since one like this, immaculate conception
I transform like this, perform like this, was Yeshua’s new weapon
I don’t contemplate, I meditate, then off your fucking head
This that put-the-kids-to-bed
This that I got, I got, I got, I got
Realness, I just kill shit ’cause it’s in my DNA
I got millions, I got riches buildin’ in my DNA
I got dark, I got evil, that rot inside my DNA
I got off, I got troublesome, heart inside my DNA
I just win again, then win again like Wimbledon, I serve
Yeah, that’s him again, the sound that engine in is like a bird
You see fireworks and Corvette tire skrrt the boulevard
I know how you work, I know just who you are
See, you’s a, you’s a, you’s a—
Bitch, your hormones prolly switch inside your DNA
Problem is, all that sucker shit inside your DNA
Daddy prolly snitched, heritage inside your DNA
Backbone don’t exist, born outside a jellyfish, I gauge
See, my pedigree most definitely don’t tolerate the front
Shit I’ve been through prolly offend you
This is Paula’s oldest son
I know murder, conviction
Burners, boosters, burglars, ballers, dead, redemption
Scholars, fathers dead with kids
And I wish I was fed forgiveness
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, soldier’s DNA
Born inside the beast
My expertise checked out in second grade
When I was 9, on cell, motel, we didn’t have nowhere to stay
At 29, I’ve done so well, hit cartwheel in my estate
And I’m gon’ shine like I’m supposed to
Antisocial, extrovert
And excellent mean the extra work
And absentness what the fuck you heard
And pessimists never struck my nerve
And that’s a riff, gonna plead this case
The reason my power’s here on earth
Salute the truth, when the prophet say

[Bridge]
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
This is why I say that hip hop has done more damage to young African Americans than racism in recent years
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
I live a better life, I’m rollin’ several dice, fuck your life
I got loyalty, got royalty inside my DNA
I live a better, fuck your life
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
This is my heritage, all I’m inheritin’
Money and power, the makin’ of marriages

[Verse 2]
Tell me somethin’
You mothafuckas can’t tell me nothin’
I’d rather die than to listen to you
My DNA not for imitation
Your DNA an abomination
This how it is when you’re in the Matrix
Dodgin’ bullets, reapin’ what you sow
And stackin’ up the footage, livin’ on the go
And sleepin’ in a villa
Sippin’ from a Grammy and walkin’ in the buildin’
Diamond in the ceilin’, marble on the floors
Beach inside the window, peekin’ out the window
Baby in the pool, godfather goals
Only Lord knows, I’ve been goin’ hammer
Dodgin’ paparazzi, freakin’ through the cameras
Eat at Four Daughters, Brock wearin’ sandals
Yoga on a Monday, stretchin’ to Nirvana
Watchin’ all the snakes, curvin’ all the fakes
Phone never on, I don’t conversate
I don’t compromise, I just penetrate
Sex, money, murder—these are the breaks
These are the times, level number 9
Look up in the sky, 10 is on the way
Sentence on the way, killings on the way
Motherfucker, I got winners on the way
You ain’t shit without a body on your belt
You ain’t shit without a ticket on your plate
You ain’t sick enough to pull it on yourself
You ain’t rich enough to hit the lot and skate
Tell me when destruction gonna be my fate
Gonna be your fate, gonna be our faith
Peace to the world, let it rotate
Sex, money, murder—our DNA

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Kendrick Lamar – PRIDE Lyrics

[Intro: Steve Lacy]
Love’s gonna get you killed
But pride’s gonna be the death of you and you and me
And you and you and you and me
And you and you and you and me
And you and you and you and me and—

[Chorus: Steve Lacy & Kendrick Lamar]
It wasn’t all to share, but there
In another life, I surely was there
It wasn’t all to share, but there
I care, I care

[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
Hell-raising, wheel-chasing, new worldy possessions
Flesh-making, spirit-breaking, which one would you lessen?
The better part, the human heart
You love ’em or dissect ’em
Happiness or flashiness? How do you serve the question?
See, in the perfect world, I would be perfect, world
I don’t trust people enough beyond they surface, world
I don’t love people enough to put my faith in men
I put my faith in these lyrics, hoping I make amend
I understand I ain’t perfect
I probably won’t come around
This time, I might put you down
Last time, I ain’t give a fuck, I still feel the same now
My feelings might go numb, you’re dealing with cold thumb
I’m willing to give up a leg and arm and show empathy from
Pity parties and functions and you and yours
A perfect world, you probably live another 24
I can’t fake humble just ’cause your ass is insecure
I can’t fake humble just ’cause your ass is insecure

[Chorus: Steve Lacy & Kendrick Lamar]
It wasn’t all to share, but there
In another life, I surely was there
It wasn’t all to share, but there
I care, I care

[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar & Anna Wise]
Maybe I wasn’t there
Maybe I wasn’t there
Maybe I wasn’t there
Maybe I wasn’t there

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Now, in a perfect world, I probably won’t be insensitive
Cold as December, but never remember what Winter did
I wouldn’t blame you for mistakes I made or the bed I laid
Seems like I point the finger just to make a point nowadays
Smiles and cold stares, the temperature goes there
Indigenous disposition, feel like we belong here
I know the walls, they can listen, I wish they could talk back
The hurt becomes repetition, the love almost lost that
Sick venom in men and women overcome with pride
A perfect world is never perfect, only filled with lies
Promises are broken and more resentment come alive
Race barriers make inferior of you and I
See, in a perfect world, I’ll choose faith over riches
I’ll choose work over bitches, I’ll make schools out of prison
I’ll take all the religions and put ’em all in one service
Just to tell ’em we ain’t shit, but He’s been perfect, world

[Chorus: Steve Lacy & Kendrick Lamar]
It wasn’t all to share, but there
In another life, I surely was there
It wasn’t all to share, but there
I care, I care

[Refrain: Kendrick Lamar & Anna Wise]
Maybe I wasn’t there
Maybe I wasn’t there
Maybe I wasn’t there
Maybe I wasn’t there

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John Mayer – Rosie Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Rosie
Come down and get the door for me
I’m drunk again, remember when we used to be?
Rosie
I know you said no more for me
But that was all before this dream that just came to me

[Chorus]
Don’t leave me here
Under the January rain
Come let me in
Take my heart by the hand
And lead me back to your room
And sing me your tune

[Verse 2]
Rosie
You don’t have to hide his things
I’m fine with all the sorrow that tomorrow brings
Whoa-oh-oh, Rosie
Don’t you know my love is true
‘Perdon’ and ‘lo siento’, see, I learned those words for you

[Chorus]
Don’t leave me here
Under the January rain
Come let me in
Take my heart by the hand
And lead me back to your room
And sing me your tune

[Chorus]
Don’t leave me here
Under the January rain
Come let me in
Take my heart by the hand
And lead me back to your room
And sing me your tune

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Wiz Khalifa – Lost Files Lyrics

[Intro]
Lost in [??]
Cardo got wangs
Lost in [??]

[Chorus]
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Every part of the day, I be lost in [??]
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in [??]
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
You should already know, I be lost in [??]
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday countin’ paper lost in [??]

[Verse 1]
I got three cellphones, plants gettin’ grown
I hit the studio, still in my zone
I got six cars chilliin’ at home
And four on the way, smoke weed every day
A bad broad, I don’t pay to play
She in Khalifa, man
Smoke weed call me Cam and make sure my steam shower in
Wake up not knowing where I am

[Chorus]
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Every part of the day, I be lost in [??]
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in [??]
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
You should already know, I be lost in [??]
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday countin’ paper lost in [??]

[Verse 2]
No matter the case, we gotta get this cake
I’m never at home, I’m in and out of state
Arguing on the phone, tell the room service bring me a plate
I’m rolling a joint, I’m gon’ be kinda late
Real niggas relate, bitch ass niggas anticipate
The day that my bank disintegrate
Put me up with the greats
Let’s look at my calendar, fill ’em dates
First class ain’t a bed, the nigga wait

[Bridge]
For all my Kush & Orange Juice fans
People been rockin’ with me since day one
Khalifa and Cardo
This somethin’ just for you guys
Rolling Papers 2 on the way
But while you guys wait, man, get really really high
We gon’ do the same

[Chorus]
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Every part of the day, I be lost in [??]
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in [??]
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
You should already know, I be lost in [??]
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday countin’ paper lost in [??]

[Outro]
You won’t believe how high I got today
Khalifa and Cardo
I got a big ass joint rolled right now
This motherfucker look crazy
Motherfuckin’ gone
Shout out to the gang, it’s Taylor Gang over and over and over
Until it’s over but it ain’t ever gon’ be over man
Y’all niggas gon’ die before we start countin’ this paper
I swear

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John Mayer – In the Blood Lyrics

[Verse 1]
How much of my mother has my mother left in me?
How much of my love will be insane to some degree?
And what about this feeling that I’m never good enough?
Will it wash out in the water, or is it always in the blood?

[Verse 2]
How much of my father am I destined to become?
Will I dim the lights inside me just to satisfy someone?
Will I let this woman kill me, or do away with jealous love?
Will it wash out in the water, or is it always in the blood?

[Chorus]
I can feel love the I want, I can feel the love I need
But it’s never gonna calm the way I am
Could I change it if I wanted, can I rise above the flood?
Will it wash out in the water, or is it always in the blood?

[Verse 3]
How much like my brothers, do my brothers wanna be?
Does a broken home become another broken family?
Or will we be there for each other, like nobody ever could?
Will it wash out in the water, or is it always in the blood?

[Chorus]
I can feel love the I want, I can feel the love I need
But it’s never gonna calm the way I am
Could I change it if I wanted, can I rise above the flood?
Will it wash out in the water, or is it always in the blood?

[Chorus]
I can feel love the I want, I can feel the love I need
But it’s never gonna calm the way I am
Could I change it if I wanted, can I rise above the flood?
Will it wash out in the water, or is it always in the blood?

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Soulja Boy – Money Gang Lyrics

[Intro: Soulja Boy]
Yup
Soulja
Stack on deck money gang
Woo
Turn up
‘Ey
There that nigga go
All that fuckin’ cash
And all that fuckin’ gold
If you ain’t with the gang nigga
That’s it, on my soul
I’ma get the cash and
I’ma get the gold

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Money gang, money gang
I be with the money gang
Stacks on deck money gang
Stacks on deck on my chain, (Soulja)
Money gang, money gang
I be with the money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
Stacks on deck money gang
It’s all on my chain
Money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
Money gang
Money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
I fuck with the money gang (SOD)
I roll with the money gang (SOD)
Stacks on deck money gang
Stacks on deck money gang

[Verse 1: ReeseMoneyBagz]
My niggas we ’bout that life
Dissin’ us you pay the price
Youngins stay with it got clips with extensions
That cook yo’ ass up like some whites (Brrrr)
We got them cars
We from the hood to the stars
Loud got me higher than Mars
We got them bars
You won’t wake up ’til toma’
Bitches gon’ bust for the squad
(?)
Reese and Soulja go hard
(?) feel like a God
Bitches and broads
(?) they rub and massage
Not on my back or my (?)
(?) yard
I’m off the bars
Bust on her back in a bar
She getting rammed by the squad my niggas go hard
Yeah bitch we stack and we starve
That’s how we roll
Can’t pop out without my pole
Killing the opps is my goal
We taking souls
Turnt up on stage at the shows
Now we is back on the road
Smoking these (?)
In the trap fucking the hoes
They can’t come in with they clothes
Know how it goes
Niggas be jacking my flow
Try’na keep it on the low
But it’s OK
‘Cuz I am out in LA
And I’m finessing that (?)
Bitch I feel great
You cannot hang if you fake
Niggas be friends with the jakes
Niggas be snakes
I’m a G but I drop rakes
Renegade Reese blow eighth
Hop out that gate
When I come through ‘cuz I spray
You can get fried or get baked

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Money gang, money gang
I be with the money gang
Stacks on deck money gang
Stacks on deck on my chain (Soulja)
Money gang, money gang
I be with the money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
Stacks on deck money gang
It’s all on my chain
Money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
Money gang
Money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
I fuck with the money gang (SOD)
I roll with the money gang (SOD)
Stacks on deck money gang
Stacks on deck money gang

[Verse 2: Lil Chimey]
Huh
Yeah
Diamonds sitting on chain
Me and Reese smoking dope
Smoking dope to the face
10k for a show
Yeah my niggas getting dough, yeah
Balenciagas on my toes, yeah
Cash gang that be the gang, nigga
What the fuck do you claim, yeah
30 shots to the brain, yeah
Fuck nigga getting paid, yeah
I’m in the studio trappin’ everyday
Pussy nigga gettin’ laid, yeah

[Verse 3: Zeof]
We the money gang
Broke hater you can’t hang, (can’t hang)
Dope foreign thang
She don’t understand my slang (my talk)
Hit her like a lick, no candle wick
But I’m lit hit ’em with the stick (bang)
Pull up on yo’ shit, just cruisin’ it
Jaywalk and you can get hit (skrrt)
Dirty Fanta in my cup, in the cut
Just pourin’ up all that mud (lean lean)
T Man got them Ubers full of shooters
Free Rage he’ll fuck ’em up (free Rage)
Two times I’m Hannah
Livin’ like Hannah Montana
30 my lil’ friend
I’m feelin’ like Tony Montana (Tony Montana)
Fly out to Cali
Then we do shows in Atlanta
Passin’ them packs
Shit got me feelin’ like Santa (GMGE)

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Money gang, money gang
I be with the money gang
Stacks on deck money gang
Stacks on deck on my chain (Uh)
Money gang, money gang
I be with the money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
Stacks on deck money gang
It’s all on my chain
Money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
Money gang
Money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
Stacks on deck the money gang
I fuck with the money gang
I roll with the money gang
Stacks on deck money gang
Stacks on deck money gang

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Rihanna – Just Be Happy Lyrics

[Chorus]
Just as long as it makes you happy
If it makes you happy, just be happy
Just as long as it makes you happy
If it makes you happy, just be happy

[Verse 1]
Feel like spending time with you
Just doing absolutely nothing
That makes me happy, when you’re at work
Putting on your t-shirt and I love it
Absolutely love it

[Pre-Chorus]
It’s the smile of a child, it’s your eyes, it’s your hair
It’s the touch of your skin that’s what gets me there
It’s also enticing waking up from an nice dream
To a beautiful morning with you by my side, that’s right

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Feel like walking through the sprinklers
Smelling every flower one by one makes me happy
Feeling like telling me you love me
Showing me you love me, baby, my pretty baby

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
It’s like Saturday
Ooh four day weekend
Hiding, go seeking with you
Like we do, it’s beautiful
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]

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Eric Bellinger – Blazin Wit The Bros Lyrics

It’s gon’ be your favourite song
It’s Eazy

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Talkin’ ’bout these hoes
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
I know these bitches is checking for me
I know that they do whatever for me
I know I look good and I got a nice ride
And I stay in my back ’cause I got my own vibe
And I know that they don’t get a chance from you
She told me, “Eazy, I got plans for you”
I know she look good and she got a fat ass
She just my type, normally I’d smash
But tonight I’m just…

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Talkin’ ’bout these hoes
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes
It’s Eazy

[Verse 2: The Game]
Uh, the Ace is gone
Weed smoke in the air, my face is gone
Petite felit, yeah my face is on
Can’t none of y’all face the don, Jay-Z on
No mask, glow in the dark bottles
No glass, walk past my section, you trespass
Murder the club, told tag
Balenciagas, killing niggas, .44 mag
The body bag crew, coming soon to a club near you
Bet your bitch there too
Bet the ass on the ass, then drag like Betty Boo
Bet I feel like Hov on a run, you ready boo?
Back ties then reagals, black cars medieval
Black guns illegal, be [??] and fresh [??]
Can we celebrate? Turn bottle upside down ’till every chick in our section start to levitate

[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Talkin’ ’bout these hoes
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes

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Tinie Tempah – They Don’t Know Lyrics

[Chorus: Alastair]
Uh, when the cameras show up, we show up
And roll up and roll out
Let them think what they think, it’s funny how
They didn’t get it then, so they won’t now
Yeah ’cause they don’t know us
They can’t say what they say
Don’t give us thoughts
Don’t need them anyway

[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]
Everywhere I go, I gotta pose
Sittin’ on the throne with a ‘fro
Chillin’ with a prince at the BAFTA’s
Gold all over the globe
Any time I stress, I can get it from a rasta
Headside, kill ’em when they know
Didn’t want to know
Baby said, “Shh, you can hit it on the low”
You can hit it on the low, you can hit it on the low
Come in on your own, leave your knickers at the door
Yeah, I’m the AP, got the wonder tug-a-war
I don’t holla anymore, tryna make a nigga poor
Tryna hit me with the drink, no no
They might think, they don’t know
Let ’em talk ish, promo
‘Cause we don’t really care ’bout nothin’

[Chorus: Alastair]
Uh, when the cameras show up, we show up
And roll up and roll out
Let them think what they think, it’s funny how
They didn’t get it then, so they won’t now
Yeah ’cause they don’t know us
They can’t say what they say
Don’t give us thoughts
Don’t need them anyway

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]
It’s Kind Ink, uh, canine
That kitty got me feelin’ like a canine
I’m just tryna live, baby, can I?
We at the KWest, startin’ KI’s
Woo, I just bought the whole LA out
Uh, live is a beach, bitch, lay out
Uh, hit the blunt, baby, what you gotta say now?
Woo, I know you want it, ow
Ha, get you higher than the Eiffel
Pour up, baby, put a lil’ ice too
Yeah, I remember back in high school
I used to have a girl that looked just like you
Yeah and with all of these flashbacks
Say ain’t no tellin’ what I might do

[Chorus: Alastair]
Uh, when the cameras show up, we show up
And roll up and roll out
Let them think what they think, it’s funny how
They didn’t get it then, so they won’t now
Yeah ’cause they don’t know us
They can’t say what they say
Don’t give us thoughts
Don’t need them anyway

[Verse 3: Stefflon Don]
Young man comin’ up from the corner
Nobody tryna set me if I wanna
Never have to worry ’bout if he give me the banana
Me haffi tell them na na na na na
Oh no no, slide in my DMs and my writs just froze
I’m too cold, don’t wanna play ’cause I’m gettin’ too old
What’s new? Bitch, I’m in the stu’
Hookin’ up with hurricane, mix with the flow
Tryna lock my wrists, mosquito, love the cold
If the track ain’t a track then the Don come through
My rule number 1 is don’t play a number 2
Talkin’ with my nigga, you will end up on the news
Messin’ with the paper that you racked up in views
Real, real ting, all I do is tell the truth

[Chorus: Alastair]
Uh, when the cameras show up, we show up
And roll up and roll out
Let them think what they think, it’s funny how
They didn’t get it then, so they won’t now
Yeah ’cause they don’t know us
They can’t say what they say
Don’t give us thoughts
Don’t need them anyway

[Outro: Tinie Tempah]
I know a girl from the ends
She likes to take it down low
She said she wanna let me inside
But her daddy said no
I know a girl with a woo
I call her Paris in my phone
I know a girl from the southside
That wanna take you all home

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Tyga – 100s (feat. Chief Keef & Ae)

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Tyga]
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids
Runnin’ through the set, runnin’ up a check, runnin’ through the bag
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We don’t need no motherfuck’ money machine
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
In the club, throwin’ racks and I got swag bustin’ out the bag
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin’ Lamb
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick
‘Cause I’m countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We don’t need no motherfuckin’ money machine
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Runnin’ up the set, throwin’ up the set, bitches on set
Yeah, got bitches in the hallway
Dope in the stash, dope in the stash, hoes in the back
Yeah, that Ferrari just foreplay
Nigga put the swag, nigga put the cash, nigga put the bag
Yeah, everybody know me, bitch
Runnin’ up a check, runnin’ up a check
Techs with a tech if a nigga play me, bitch
Nigga, go that way, nigga, go that way
Bitches come this way, bitches wanna kiss me
Turn a freeway to a speedrace (Skrrt)
Don’t be actin’ shit about the fam
Don’t be readin’ shit in Daily Mail
I just closed a big deal, lookin’ through my email
Watch this shit sell like Adele, yeah

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Tyga]
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids
Runnin’ through the set, runnin’ up a check, runnin’ through the bag
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We don’t need no motherfuck’ money machine
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
In the club, throwin’ racks and I got swag bustin’ out the bag
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin’ Lamb
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick
‘Cause I’m countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We don’t need no motherfuckin’ money machine
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it

[Verse 2: A.E.]
Uh, bought that whip off the show room (Skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, she do the same things them hoes do and that makes her a hoe too
I’ma bachelor, I ain’t got no boo, it’s all be solo and nobu
Uh, drunk off the sake and the soul juice, yeah, drop out, pull up in a old school, ooh
Drop out but I’m pullin’ drops out, got my cock out like I told you
Heard the rumours ’bout you were so true, you thirsty and you ain’t got no juice
And gettin’ bread somethin’ that we toast to
Two girls asked me what I’m gon’ do, I said both of you

[Verse 3: Tyga]
Young Nobu, we at the go-thru
All my day ones is my go-tos
Got my own show just to show you
I don’t trust you as far as I can throw you
Ch-ch-chop it up like Pro Tools
White diamonds drippin’ like ’02
Niggas want beef but they Tofu
They like G.O.O.D. Music, baby, that’s a good move

[Chorus: Chief Keef & Tyga]
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnid hunnids
Runnin’ through the set, runnin’ up a check, runnin’ through the bag
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Money in the sack, money in the sky, money in the ceilings
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We don’t need no motherfuck’ money machine
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it, touch it
In the club, throwin’ racks and I got swag bustin’ out the bag
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
T-Raww pulled up on me in a motherfuckin’ Lamb
Countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
Jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick, jumpin’ on my dick
‘Cause I’m countin’ hunnid, hunnid, hunnid, hunnids
We don’t need no motherfuckin’ money machine
We like to touch it, touch it, touch it

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New Found Glory – Party On Apocalypse

[Verse 1]
Living for the weekend state of mind makes me sick
Just thinking of the bad habits
People passing out in parking lots
That "You only live once" way of thinking
It’s so twisted
Are you living or just wasted
In escape ’cause you can’t face it?
If a psycho said this is the end, I think I’d believe it

[Chorus]
Now the whole world is full of it
Build a bunker and jump in it
After everyone self-destructs
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
Now the whole world is full of it
Build a bunker and jump in it
After everyone self-destructs
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
Back up

[Verse 2]
This self-centered generation taking pictures of themselves
And changing features
Printing over critical creatures
Everyone’s got a cause
But how strong is the foundation?
Moving like the waves of the ocean
Do you care or just throw stones in?
If a billboard read this was the end, I think I’d believe it

[Chorus]
Now the whole world is full of it
Build a bunker and jump in it
After everyone self-destructs
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
Now the whole world is full of it
Build a bunker and jump in it
After everyone self-destructs
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
Back up

[Bridge]
I heard there’s a hot new craze of driving off a steep cliff
Are you gonna do it?
What would they say if you won’t?
I hear there’s a brand new trend
Where you swallow bags of thumb tacks
Are you gonna do it?
What would they say if you don’t?

[Chorus]
Now the whole world is full of it
Build a bunker and jump in it
After everyone self-destructs
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
Now the whole world is full of it
Build a bunker and jump in it
After everyone self-destructs
Pop the hatch and we’ll climb back up
Back up

[Outro]
(It’s the end of the world as we know it)
I’m building a bunker and jumping in
Are you gonna do it?
(It’s the end of the world as we know it)
What will I say if I won’t?
(It’s the end of the world as we know it)
I’m building a bunker and jumping in
Are you gonna do it?
(It’s the end of the world as we know it)
What will I say if I don’t?

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Travi$ Scott – Goosebumps (feat. Kendrick Lamar)

7:30, you lying
Ooh

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah
It’s way too drum, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time

7-1-3 to the 281, yeah I’m riding
Why they on me?
Why they on me, I’m flying, sippin lowkey
I’m sipping lowkey and Onix, rider, rider
When I’m pullin up right beside ya
Popstar, love Mariah when I text a cute game
Wildness, throw a stack on the Bible
Never snapchat or took molly
She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies
We at the top floor, right there off of Henny
Oh no, I can’t fuck with y’all
When I’m with my squad I cannot do no wrong
Saucin’ in the city, don’t get misinformed
They gon’ pull up on you (brr, brr, brr)
We gon’ do some things, some things you can’t relate
Cause we from a place, a place you cannot stay
You can’t go, I don’t know
Oh, back the fuck up off me (brr, brr, brr)

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah
It’s way too drum, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time

I wanna press my line, yeah, I wanna press my
I want a green light, I wanna be like
I wanna press my line, yeah
I want to take that ride, yeah
I’m gonna press my line
I wanna green like, I wanna be like, I wanna press my
Mama, dear, spare your feeling
I’m reliving moments, peeling more residual
I can buy the building, burn the building, take your bitch
Rebuild the building just to fuck some more
I can justify my love for you and touch the sky for God to stop, debating wall
Put the pussy on a pedestal
Put the pussy on a high horse
That pussy to die for
That pussy to die for
Peter, piper, picked a peppers
I could pick your brain and put your heart together
Read apart, the shady parts and party hard, the diamonds yours
The coupe forever
My best shots might shoot forever like (brr)

I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah
You ease my mind, you make everything feel fine
Worry about those condoms, and way too numb, yeah
It’s way too drum, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, I need the heimlich
Throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, when you’re not around
When you throw that to the side, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time

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Sarah Close – Caught Up

[Verse 1]
Methamphetamine, I’m dressed like a beauty queen
Two step pacing and I’m too intoxicated
You’re trying to break us down, wish you wouldn’t stick around
I wanna make it home and I’d love to be alone
You annoy me like a tick, tick, tick
You won’t stop talking about defining this
And if it’s the truth, I gotta say you’re like a piece of real estate
You look real nice from the exterior, you’re acting so inferior
You’re trying to get me naked by getting me wasted
In truth, your conversation is actually sedating
I’m not drinking, I’m not buying, I’m not lying
It’s not an investment, here is my two cents

[Chorus]
Why you gotta get so caught up?
Overreacting all the time
Why you gotta get so caught up?
Let’s take this day by day, we’ll make it fine
Your complaining is suffocating
I’m not pulling away, I just don’t like PDA
Why you gotta get so caught?

[Verse 2]
In the case of you and I, you would be the first to die
In the zombie apocalypse, you’d probably run and trip up
Bet you’d lie there and complain that life’s not fair
God, I bet you’re even boring whilst the zombies eat your brain
I told you it’s a two-mile walk home
I may be fucked but I can do it on my own
I like the time alone
All your yadda yadda in my ear
Is making me wish that the zombies were really here so

[Chorus]
Why you gotta get so caught up?
Overreacting all the time
Why you gotta get so caught up?
Let’s take this day by day, we’ll make it fine
Your complaining is suffocating
I’m not pulling away, God, we’ve only had three dates
Why you gotta get so caught up?

[Bridge]
I understand you really wanna make this work
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
I understand you really wanna make this work
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
I understand you really wanna make this work
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
I understand you really wanna make this work
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk

[Chorus]
Why you gotta get so caught up?
Overreacting all the time
Why you gotta get so caught up?
Let’s take this day by day, we’ll make it fine
Your complaining is suffocating
I’m not pulling away, I just don’t like PDA
Why you gotta get so caught?
Why you gotta get so caught up?

[Outro]
I understand you really wanna make this work
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
I understand you really wanna make this work
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
I understand you really wanna make this work
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk
I understand you really wanna make this work
And I don’t have the excuse that you’re an absolute jerk

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Phora – Faithful

[Hook]
She just needs someone who’s faithful
Someone to be real with her
Someone who takes their time
Learn to love and build with her
Someone who understands
Aye, someone who understands

She just needs someone who’s faithful
Someone to be real with her
Someone who takes their time
Learn to love and build with her
Someone who understands
Someone who understands

[Verse]
Yeah
You need someone to be faithful
You need somebody to save you
You need somebody who knows what you’re worth
You don’t need someone to change you
You need somebody to love you
You need somebody that trusts you
You need somebody who takes time
You don’t need someone to rush you
I know you’ve been running from all these feelings
You just can’t take it
Yeah, you’ve been trying to hide love
But when it’s real love, you can’t fake it
Look, I know what you’ve been through
So we can take our time and be patient
She gave her heart to me, made me promise not to go break it
But she never found what she was searching for
Yeah, you can tell by the smile on her face, she been hurt before
Look, I know your last man never put you first before
Aye, but you’ve been stressing less and you’ve been working more
I can tell you’ve been working more
Uh, too many late night come throughs
Not enough, "I love you"’s
She ain’t really have real love in her life
And she feel like she might just lose it
But she don’t know what’s been missing
She just needs someone different
She just needs someone that she can run to
Someone that she can run to

[Hook]
She just needs someone who’s faithful
Someone to be real with her
Someone who takes their time
Learn to love and build with her
Someone who understands
Aye, someone who understands

She just needs someone who’s faithful
Someone to be real with her
Someone who takes their time
Learn to love and build with her
Someone who understands
Someone who understands

She just needs someone who’s faithful

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John Mayer – Rosie

[Verse 1]
Rosie
Come down and get the door for me
I’m drunk again, remember when we used to be?
Rosie
I know you said no more for me
But that was all before this dream that just came to me

[Chorus]
Don’t leave me here
Under the January rain
Come let me in
Take my heart by the hand
And lead me back to your room
And sing me your tune

[Verse 2]
Rosie
You don’t have to hide his things
I’m fine with all the sorrow that tomorrow brings
Whoa-oh-oh, Rosie
Don’t you know my love is true
‘Perdon’ and ‘lo siento’, see, I learned those words for you

[Chorus]
Don’t leave me here
Under the January rain
Come let me in
Take my heart by the hand
And lead me back to your room
And sing me your tune

[Chorus]
Don’t leave me here
Under the January rain
Come let me in
Take my heart by the hand
And lead me back to your room
And sing me your tune

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Noah Cyrus – Stay Together

[Verse 1]
I drank straight to my head
I went outside to smoke a cigarette
And I shattered my phone on the cement
But I don’t give a fuck
Now I’m not making sense
I’m laughing at a joke that I don’t get
I’m acting like these strangers are my friends
But I don’t give a fuck
Yelling at the DJ, "Bro, your shit is boring"
Doing things that I will not regret until the morning
Imma make it rain down, another round is on me
I’m just here for fun and I don’t care about the money
(Hey, hey)

[Chorus]
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Nothing lasts forever
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?
Oh-oh-oh
We can do whatever
As long as we’re together then we’re gonna be alright
Don’t leave, just wait
You can tell your friends that you’re staying out late, singing
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Nothing lasts forever
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?

[Verse 2]
Alright, alright, finish your G and T
The Uber’s here, so now it’s time to leave
Hey driver, could you pass the AUX to me?
Go ahead and turn it up
Head out of the window
You could call me shameless
Waving to my people now I’m acting like I’m famous
Tell him, "Take the long way"
We could see the sunrise
Damn, you look so pretty when the sunlight hits your blue eyes

[Chorus]
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Nothing lasts forever
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?
Oh-oh-oh
We can do whatever
As long as we’re together then we’re gonna be alright
Don’t leave, just wait
You can tell your friends that you’re staying out late, singing
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Nothing lasts forever
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?

[Refrain]
(For the night, for the night)(oh yeah)
I drank straight to my head
I went outside to smoke a cigarette
And I shattered my phone on the cement
But I don’t give a fuck
(Hey)

[Chorus]
Oh, oh-oh-oh
Nothing lasts forever
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?
Oh-oh-oh
We can do whatever
As long as we’re together then we’re gonna be alright
Don’t leave, just wait
You can tell your friends that you’re staying out late, singing
Oh, Oh-oh-oh
Nothing lasts forever
But wouldn’t it be nice to stay together for the night?

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Homeboy Sandman – Bamboo

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, aight?
Yo, this is going out to my main man Aja yo the translator, yo
Yo, I’m recording this in Tokyo with an engineer that don’t speak english y’know what I’m saying?
And gotta catch a train that shuts down in ten minutes, y’know what I’m saying?
We gonna get it right though

[Verse 1]
Sand is making art again, pardon him
He’ll relieve himself on any lawn that needs watering
That’s how come the DJs give him ads ad nauseum
Cause it that gardening
He’ll get it popping in the UK Parliament
He’ll get it popping like the kumite tournament
He’ll get it popping like all the guys in Slaughterhouse-Five by Kurt Vonnegut
He’ll leave you hanging like a holiday ornament (holy shit)
Name all in your mouth like it was Poligrip
Now the kid is sicker than his azazel with a nasal drip and ain’t a bit
Nervous at your service motherfuckers, free the slaves to save the union, move some units keep it moving like a trucker
Out in Brooklyn I’ll be looking at the clouds, New York’s dead
Out in Brooklyn I’ll be looking at the clowns, there be crowds of them homie there be droves of them, loads of them
But you know something? Yo, I don’t even mind I just put it in a rhyme ’cause they rhyme
Predecessor to the iPhone
Was a eye for a eye
All the glory be to God so I god glorify
The cornea of the storm and end a story going hahaha
No L-O-L, lift you like a kettlebell, word to mother chocolate covered caramel
I will tell the devil he can go to hell before I take an L
Go for dolo, take a photo and I can flow like Quasimoto
Ring the bell that’s why I hold it the belt
Bald and bearded kind of build
Quick to lace a doubter with a cow to milk
Plus I got a goddess i protect from getting hurt or getting killed, not only that but if I was Scottish I would probably rock a kilt
Most slept on, but i’ll fluff your pillow for a half a mil’
I might just pick a weeping willow or a daffodil
But wait i need to take a pill to chill
And I never say lit or swag or trill
Not the type to drop a body in a landfill
More the type you might find partying to Johnny Gill
When I was two months old my uncle taught me how to grill
Then nicknamed me ‘The Carpenter’ ’cause I knew how to build
First so was the Legos then it was with Play-Doh
People said that’s dangerous in the cradle, really what do they know?
The boner made of caramel part sweet potato
Owner of the parallel parked winnebago

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Chris Stapleton – Broken Halos

[Refrain]
Seen my share of broken halos
Folded wings that used to fly
They’ve all gone wherever they go
Broken halos that used to shine

[Verse 1]
Angels come down from the heavens
Just to help us on our way
Come to teach us, then they leave us
And they find some other soul to save

[Refrain]
Seen my share of broken halos
Folded wings that used to fly
They’ve all gone wherever they go
Broken halos that used to shine
Broken halos that used to shine

[Verse 2]
Don’t go looking for the reasons
Don’t go asking Jesus why
We’re not meant to know the answers
They belong to the by and by
They belong to the by and by

[Refrain]
Seen my share of broken halos
Folded wings that used to fly
They’ve all gone wherever they go
Broken halos that used to shine
Broken halos that used to shine
Broken halos that used to shine
Broken halos that used to shine

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Bishop Briggs – The Fire (Lyric Video)

I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love

Stone cold, out of sight
Too dark to trace the light
Don’t leave me when I’m alone
Oh, and I’ll be here when daylight’s gone

I’mma be your love
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love

Bad blood come and go
But you’re still coming home
Ain’t no mountain tall, tall enough, baby
We rise, we fall

I’mma be your love
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love

I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love

I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the fire burn, when the blessed turn
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
When the crazy world turn to hell on earth
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love

Love, love, love, love
I’mma be your love, I’mma be your love
I’mma be your love

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Wiz Khalifa – Get It On Your Own

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Now you ain’t gon’ get it to it if you don’t let yourself
And if you out there on your grind, better protect yourself
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else
And you can’t check me unless you check yourself
And you can’t help me unless you help yourself
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, I got a lot of live for
Weed, I got a lot to give
I’m tryna find a spot to get and dodging these cops that be trying to watch the kid
It all depends on what the options is
I stay positive but still focused on haters because they all plotting
Ain’t trying to say it but they all watching
And I know that I’m they favourite
But I wouldn’t be here if I was faking
Fuck all the money they say they making
Don’t hit my line if you ain’t changing things
Know about the bullshit the paper bringing
In the presence of people I plan on being like
Ain’t fucking with you cause we don’t think alike, uh

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Now you ain’t gon’ get it to it if you don’t let yourself
And if you out there on your grind, better protect yourself
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else
And you can’t check me unless you check yourself
And you can’t help me unless you help yourself
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalfia]
Been around the world and ya ya ya
Been rollin’ KK, gettin’ everybody high
Smokin’ in places I ain’t even supposed to but they’ll never track
Getting bitches naked like Mardi Gras
We already fried when we walk in the party
That’s when the conversation starts
Them cameras all in our faces
We don’t care ’bout what they say
Get money three different places at the same time
Pull up, hop out, no shirt on and skip the line
Niggas, you really be sick of lieing
Booking me all these shows like I ain’t really sick of flying
All I know is the grind
Rolling the biggest joints, never show up on time
Shorty, we smoke like it ain’t a crime
Taylor Gang or you dieing

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Now you ain’t gon’ get it to it if you don’t let yourself
And if you out there on your grind, better protect yourself
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else
And you can’t check me unless you check yourself
And you can’t help me unless you help yourself
Don’t let them do nothing for you, go on and get it yourself
Weigh your options, you ain’t gotta wait for nobody else

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Wiz Khalifa – Lost Files

[Intro]
Lost in [??]
Cardo got wangs
Lost in [??]

[Chorus]
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Every part of the day, I be lost in [??]
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in [??]
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
You should already know, I be lost in [??]
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday countin’ paper lost in [??]

[Verse 1]
I got three cellphones, plants gettin’ grown
I hit the studio, still in my zone
I got six cars chilliin’ at home
And four on the way, smoke weed every day
A bad broad, I don’t pay to play
She in Khalifa, man
Smoke weed call me Cam and make sure my steam shower in
Wake up not knowing where I am

[Chorus]
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Every part of the day, I be lost in [??]
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in [??]
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
You should already know, I be lost in [??]
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday countin’ paper lost in [??]

[Verse 2]
No matter the case, we gotta get this cake
I’m never at home, I’m in and out of state
Arguing on the phone, tell the room service bring me a plate
I’m rolling a joint, I’m gon’ be kinda late
Real niggas relate, bitch ass niggas anticipate
The day that my bank disintegrate
Put me up with the greats
Let’s look at my calendar, fill ’em dates
First class ain’t a bed, the nigga wait

[Bridge]
For all my Kush & Orange Juice fans
People been rockin’ with me since day one
Khalifa and Cardo
This somethin’ just for you guys
Rolling Papers 2 on the way
But while you guys wait, man, get really really high
We gon’ do the same

[Chorus]
Roll up a plane, take it straight to the brain
Every part of the day, I be lost in [??]
Jump in my ride, then I start to get high
See it all in my eyes, I be lost in [??]
I’m blowing smoke, everywhere that I go
You should already know, I be lost in [??]
When I wake up, gotta bake up
Everyday countin’ paper lost in [??]

[Outro]
You won’t believe how high I got today
Khalifa and Cardo
I got a big ass joint rolled right now
This motherfucker look crazy
Motherfuckin’ gone
Shout out to the gang, it’s Taylor Gang over and over and over
Until it’s over but it ain’t ever gon’ be over man
Y’all niggas gon’ die before we start countin’ this paper
I swear

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Kendrick Lamar – ELEMENT.

[Intro: Kid Capri]
New Kung Fu Kenny
Ain’t nobody prayin’ for me
Y’all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth
Here we go!
I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a fuck
I don’t give a, I don’t give a, I don’t give a fuck

[Verse 1]
I’m willin’ to die for this shit
I done cried for this shit, might take a life for this shit
Put the Bible down and go eye for an eye for this shit
D.O.T. my enemy, won’t catch a vibe for this shit, ayy
I been stomped out in front of my mama
My daddy commissary made it to commas
Bitch, all my grandmas dead
So ain’t nobody prayin’ for me, I’m on your head, ayy
Thirty millions later, know the feds watchin’
Auntie on my telegram, like, "Be cautious!"
I be hangin’ out at Tam’s, I be on Stockton
I don’t do it for the ‘Gram, I do it for Compton
I’m willin’ to die for this shit, nigga
I’ll take your fuckin’ life for this shit, nigga
We ain’t goin’ back to broke, family sellin’ dope
That’s why you maney-ass rap niggas better know

[Chorus]
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I’ma make it look sexy
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I’ma make it look sexy
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
They won’t take me out my element
Nah, take me out my element

[Verse 2]
I’m allergic to a bitch nigga, ayy
An imaginary rich nigga, ayy
Seven figures, hoe, that slimmer than my bitch figure, ayy
Goin’ digital and physical on all y’all, ayy
Bunch of criminals and money in my phone calls, ayy
We okay, we let the A1 fly
Relocate, jump on the same G5
Checkin’ for me heavy ’cause I go yeah, I go yeah
They never been ready—yeah, I know yeah, know yeah
100K spread ‘cross the floor, ‘cross the floor, yeah
None of y’all fuckin’ with the flow yeah, the flow yeah
Years in the makin’, and don’t y’all mistake it
I got ’em by a landslide, we talkin’ about races
You know this’ll never be a tie, just look at their laces
You know careers take off, just gotta be patient
Mr. One through Five, that’s the only logic
Fake my death, go to Cuba, that’s the only option

[Chorus]
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I’ma make it look sexy
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I’ma make it look sexy
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
They won’t take me out my element
Nah, take me out my element

[Bridge]
Damned if I do, if I don’t (yuhhh)
Goddamn us all if you won’t(yuhhh)
Damn, damn, damn, it’s a goddamn shame
You ain’t frontline, get out the goddamn way

[Verse 3]
Niggas thought they wasn’t gonna see me, huh?
Niggas thought that K-Dot real life
Was the same life they see on TV, huh?
Niggas wanna flex on me and be in L.A. for free, huh?
Next time they hit the 10 freeway, we need receipt, huh?
‘Cause most of y’all ain’t real
Most of y’all gon’ squeal
Most of y’all just envy, but jealousy get you killed
Most of y’all throw rocks and try to hide your hand
Just say his name and I promise that you’ll see Candyman
Because it’s all in your eyes, most of y’all tell lies
Most of y’all don’t fade, most of y’all been advised
Last LP I tried to lift the black artists
But it’s a difference between black artists and wack artists

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar & Kid Capri]
If I gotta slap a pussy-ass nigga, I’ma make it look sexy
It’s the one and only, the world’s greatest, the Kid Capri
If I gotta go hard on a bitch, I’ma make it look sexy
I pull up, hop out, air out, made it look sexy
They won’t take me out my element
Nah, take me out my element

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Raven Felix – Bet They Know Now (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

[Intro-Hook: Raven]
Life is what you make it, so just make it happen
If they mad then don’t look at ’em just be lookin’ past it
They sayin’ what they say but don’t pay no attention
Show ’em how we get it

[Verse 1: Raven]
Gonna do you wrong things, fuck if they hate
I’ll be damned if I let anybody stand in my way
Gonna drive a million miles until I find my own lane
Feels like yesterday when I was there broke with no change
They ain’t’ lyin’ when there’s no pain, there ain’t no gain
More I go I see shit don’t change, it’s a cold game
Oh I, oh I, now they know the name
And it’s all because I did my shit and always stayed the same, so

[Chorus: Wiz & Raven]
Don’t ask me what I say, do what you say
And never let what they say get in your way
They wanna know the right way, do your thing
Taking over everything, we don’t play
And I bet they know now
That we could be anything we want
I bet they know now
That we could be anything we want
I bet they know now (now)
That we could be anything we want
I bet they know now
That we could be anything we want
I bet they know now

[Verse 2: Raven]
Yeah I bet they know and I be killing every show
And now we getting shit in motion
Make these mother fuckers jealous
Yeah we hatin’ and we never gon’ stop this
Tell these haters come watch this
And I let them know that we drop hits
’cause this Taylor Gang and we got this

[Break: Raven]
Oh, how you live your life is up to you
Oh, if you know it’s right then there ain’t nothing left to prove

[Verse 3: Raven]
You can’t change my mind ’cause it’s made up
Woking hard ’till I’m laid up
In something new, getting paid up
’cause what you doin’ don’t phase us
Profits moving, no days up
Stay focused don’t daze up
Boss bitch and I make ’em calls In flight mode ‘cos we taking off
Up up and away
If you ain’t going a hundred then pump, pump your breaks
Gotta know you really want it and show out every day
Just know, we stay the same yeah

[Chorus: Wiz & Raven]
Don’t ask me what I say, do what you say
And never let what they say get in your way
They wanna know the right way, do your thing
Taking over everything, we don’t play
And I bet they know now
That we could be anything we want
I bet they know now
That we could be anything we want
I bet they know now (now)
That we could be anything we want
I bet they know now
That we could be anything we want
I bet they know now

[Hook: Raven]
Life is what you make it, so just make it happen
If they mad then don’t look at ’em just be lookin’ past it
They sayin’ what they say but don’t pay no attention
Show ’em how we get it

[Break: Raven]
Oh, how you live your life is up to you
Oh, if you know it’s right then there ain’t nothing left to prove

[Outro]
I bet they know now, yeah
I bet they know now
Raven Felix
I bet they know now
Taylor Gang
I bet they know now
I bet they know now

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Peek a boo – Lil Yachty feat. Migos lyrics

Lyrics Lil Yachty – Peek a boo

Ricky Racks
Peek a boo, woo!
Peek-a-boooo.

Uh, uh, play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uhhh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these b*tches like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke a*s b*tch a*s nigga
I’m not finna’ play with you, that’s what these rappers do
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, b*tch versuri-lyrics.info
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, nigga
Lil Boat
I’m not finna’ play with you, that’s what these rappers do.

Red dot, red dot, red dot, red dot, red dot
On his nose like Rudolph
Pull up to the scene, all white with the roof off
Take that lil’ b*tch to the Ruth Chris
f*ck her, then f*ck on her sister, I’m ruthless
Chill on the 6 when I’m f*ckin’ on poochie
That b*tch was ugly, but pus*y on smoothie (wet)
Play with that kitty like hello
Took a step back then I bust it, I bust it, I bust it like Melo
Aiming at you and your fellows
My new b*tch yellow
She blow that d*ck like a cello
f*ck her then send that b*tch home on the metro
Oohhhh, young nigga fly like a pigeon
Versace frames, they be hidin’ my vision
Make sure all my niggas eat, that’s the mission
Emotion, I’ma go get it, go get it, I got it.

Uh, uh, play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek a boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these b*tches like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke a*s b*tch a*s nigga
I’m not finna’ play with you, that’s what these rappers do
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, nigga
I’m not finna’ play with you, that’s what these rappers do.

Open your eyes, b*tch you see all this money
Made that lil’ b*tch tape a brick to her stomach
You not the gang, we don’t kick it or punt it
Just bought the Wraith and I revved it tectonic
Look at the numbers, mechanics ain’t frontin’
I came from the lint, went to jail, I got punished, ooh
Pourin’ a four, Freddy Kreuger, wow
My niggas turn barracuda
You cappin’, I came from trappin’
I used to have the dope stashed in the cabinet (dope!)
Mama couldn’t tell me s**t, where was my daddy? (Mom)
Look at my Patek, I’m flexin’, I’m petty (I’m petty)
I f*cked the pus*y the first time I met it
Won’t give you no credit, you ate it, spaghetti
I cook the brick, cut the brick with machetes
Married the money, the b*tch wasn’t ready, uh, uhhh.

Uh, uh, play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peeka boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these b*tches like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke a*s b*tch a*s nigga
I’m not finna’ play with you, that’s what these rappers do
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, b*tch
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo, nigga
I’m not finna’ play with you, that’s what these rappers do.

New grey drop top Audi, 2013, yeah
White coco, butterfly wings, 2k17
Ice (ice), came out the machine (ice)
Came out the machine (ice baby)
Draco, Uzi, Tommy gun, SK (Tommy gun), all machines, brrrt
Yeah, hey, pull up on the side of ’em, skrrt
Let the clip ride on ’em
Ayy, f*ck 12, open fire on ’em (f*ck 12)
Open up fire on ’em (f*ck 12)
Yeah, don’t tuck in my chain (nah)
I’m with the gang (gang,) hit you with range
Scattering showers, here come the rain
Icy Hot sleeve, these niggas in pain, hey.

Uh, uh, play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek a boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that pus*y like peek-a-boo, uh
Play with that money like peek-a-boo, ooh
Play with these b*tches like peek-a-boo, uh
Broke a*s b*tch a*s nigga
I’m not finna’ play with you, that’s what these rappers do.

Left wrist white, it’s the Patek (Philippe)
Bad white b*tch with a fatty (unique)
Smokin’ on cookies from granny (trees)
Pocket rocket, go go gadget (go go)
I make a play, Madden (John)
I know it was some speculation ’bout who the one
But we invented the dabbin’ (dab)
f*ck it, we just let ’em have it (have it)
Draco for niggas with static (brrt, static)
I can do magic and make me a rabbit
With usin’ my karats (ice, woah)
Just like the package, I’m drinkin’ on Actavis, expensive habits (Actavis, mud)
Yellow b*tch, Pikachu (b*tch)
Cameltoe peekin’ at you (look at you)
Peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-booo.
Lil Yachty lyrics
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Gehen Bleiben – Marvin Game songtexte

Songtexte Marvin Game – Gehen – bleiben

Wenn die Welt morgen untergeht
Hab’ ich bis heute schon genug erlebt
Ich bin der Meinung, dass nix für mich neu ist
Deshalb wär’ es halb so schlimm, wenn mein Letzter Tag heut’ ist
Ich hab’ alles geseh’n, was ich seh’n wollte
Immer nur gelebt, so wie ich Leben wollte
Ich hab’ aus vollem Herzen geliebt, war vor lauter Kälte enttäuscht
Die ganze Welt war mein Feind, die ganze Welt ist mein Freund
Baby, stopp, komm ma’ noch ma’ runter, keine Angst, Mann, ich geh’ nicht
Hab’ das Gefühl, ich bleibe ewig, was für ein Erlebnis
Bin dankbar für jede Erfahrung, hab’ in den Tag gelebt ohne Planung
Aber auch ohne nur eine Sekunde zu chillen und plötzlich war ein Jahr um
Ich hab’ gelacht, bis ich keine Luft bekommen hab’
Swimmingpools voll Alkohol, paar Tonnen Gras
Frauen rund um die Welt, aber keine die’s geschafft hat
Dass sie für immer einen Platz hat.(gehen)

Ich war vielleicht in fünf Ländern, doch hab’ die halbe Welt geseh’n
Alles von kein Cent in der Tasche, bis soviel Geld gezählt
Mit Glück hat das nichts zu tun, ich bin am Arbeiten
Ankommen ist kein Ding, mal gucken wer mit da bleibt.

Lass die Welt sich noch ein paar mal dreh’n
Ich kann jetzt grad nicht geh’n
Versuri-lyrics.info
Denn hier wartet noch zu viel auf mich
Ich könnte aufhör’n, aber lieber nicht, nah.

Lass die Welt sich noch ein paar mal dreh’n
Ich kann jetzt grad nicht geh’n
Denn hier wartet noch zu viel auf mich
Irgendwo da oben ist ein Ziel in Sicht.

Alles ist möglich, das kann ich selbst entscheiden
Wer ist down mit mir, um die Welt zu reisen
Ich mag es hier, aber irgendwann
Werd’ ich trotzdem geh’n, ich hab’ das alles schon zu oft geseh’n
Dieselbe Stadt, dieselbe Gegend
Die selben Reiche, das selbe Elend
Keine Veränderung, die Welt bleibt steh’n
Also muss ich sie selber dreh’n
Ich kann das alles hier für immer haben
Es macht kein’n Sinn mehr, irgendwas zu hinterfragen
Mein State of Safe: Dass ich mir nie wieder Sorgen mach’
Das Beste ist, dass ich die beste Zeit noch vor mir hab’.

Lass die Welt sich noch ein paar mal dreh’n
Ich kann jetzt grad nicht geh’n
Denn hier wartet noch zu viel auf mich
Ich könnte aufhör’n, aber lieber nicht.

Lass die Welt sich noch ein paar mal dreh’n
Ich kann jetzt grad nicht geh’n
Denn hier wartet noch zu viel auf mich
Irgendwo da oben ist ein Ziel in Sicht.

Manche sagen, früher war es besser
Manche sagen, bald wird alles gut
Ich sage, die beste Zeit ist immer
Kommt drauf an, ob du’s versuchsttt.(gehen)
Marvin Game lyrics
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Criminals – No Sleep feat. Xuitcasecity lyrics

Lyrics No Sleep – Criminals

Criminals, where do we go now
I’m sorry, I brought you in only to go down
And we’re falling
Falling now from my reason
Call me out for my crimes
Lost the sense I’ve been needing
Reached the depths of my mind.

So really tell me what it is right now
Coz I’m lost in the abyss right now
Caught my life all in this sh*t
Can’t believe I brought you with
I got my conscious feeling sick, right now.

And I’m in too deep
No, you’re too good to be here with me
I should be on my own
You can’t love with a heart that’s
Gone
Gone.

You can’t love with a heart that’s gone
So tell me what you feel right now
Coz I can’t like your love down
So tell me what you feel right now
When my heart’s so cold and.

I like double for I get like she knows it
Now I gotta close for I mess up and blow it or froze it
Which she gotta ask what’s the motive
You still laying low, it made you got me open
Confidence, yeah it is versuri-lyrics.info
Prominence, so used to opposite of optimist
She gonna take that chance, she gonna go right for this
So rivalry, if I steal that car, it should be driving me
I’ve been drinking, all I see is blurred
Now I feel like grab a drink so cut my limbs
I’m such a fool, addicted to charges, I never stick
I stole like four hearts, clash yours, I’m finally clean and fair
Recovering
Feeling like your acts and choice … like politics.

So really tell me what it is right now, right now
Coz I’m messed up with this sh*t right now
I’m in deep within then I ever been you noticed
Been there when I need you most and at my lowest.

You can’t love with a heart that’s gone
So tell me what you feel right now
Coz I can’t let you love down
So tell me what you feel right now
When my heart’s so colddd.
No Sleep lyrics
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