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MITHA MITHA Lyrics and Video Song – Jaskaran Riar

Matha matha dukhe jatt nuuTera mitha mitha bulliyan ch hassnaNi matha matha dukhe jatt nuuTera mitha mitha bulliyan ch hassna.. O suit tu vi paavein nitt charde ton chad daMain bhareya paggan da rakhna.. Ikk tu ae supna te dooja ae canada niSidhi gall dil di ni na aiven khedan khedan niTu ilets karli viyah ton baad jaavangeKatho ainvein tappna border raah tedha ni.. Torranto mere yaar ni truck aan ch sawaar niDallar kamavange ni ohthe jaake chaar niChheti kar haan main karaan ghare gallNi jaan badi aunkhi hun langda ni pall.. (o matha matha dukhe jatt nuuO matha matha..O matha matha dukhe jatt nuu)..! Gur Sidhu music! Kar lain deAh tere neele nain jhe pange bade painge.. (o matha matha dukhe jatt nuuO matha matha..O matha matha dukhe jatt nuu)
Tere uthhe marda ni dilon bada kardaGoli ton na dare tainu puchno aan dardaStageaan uthhe khulleya te naaran kolo sang aanNi utton my hatth angreji vich tang aan.. O matha matha dukhe jatt nuuTera mitha mitha bulliyan ch hassnaNi matha matha dukhe jatt nuuTera mitha mitha bulliyan ch hassna.. O matha matha dukhe jatt nuuTera mitha mitha bulliyan ch hassnaNi matha matha dukhe jatt nuuTera mitha mitha bulliyan ch hassna.. Tere kolon feel jehas aawe mainu vahuti daPaina mera naal vassna.. Kehde riar sahab tohnu karan main pyaar jiDass kaake da ki naam rakhna.. Ankh teri moti aan ni unn wali koti aanUdd da tu sutteya cheena billo choti daMainu padh lain de ni b.A. Matha matha dukhe jatt nuuTera mitha mitha bulliyan ch hassnaNi matha matha dukhe jatt nuuTera mitha mitha bulliyan ch hassna..

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Andreas Gabalier – In Deine Arm Zu Liegn Lyrics

Dein liabes Lachen, wie i es an dir mog
Wast du überhaupt wie gern i di hob? Mit wassrige Augen fällst ma um an Hals
Für di andern mogst du ganz vü sein, für mi aber bist du ois
In deine Arm zu liegn, von dir ghoiten werdn
Du lost mi himmelhoch fliegn zu de allerhöchsten Stern
Sowie Wurzeln mächtige Bama stützen, so mächad i di beschützen
I nimm di immer wie du bist, weil du a Wahnsinn für mi bist
Für di do sein und di hoiten bei Kummer und bei Leid
Mit dir Tanzen, Lachen, Leben in einer fröhlichen Zeit
So halt mich fest, loss mi ned los, für mi da gibts nur di
I loss di sicher niemehr los, mei Herz für di is riesengroß
In deine Arm zu liegn, von dir ghoiten werdn
Du lost mi himmelhoch fliegn zu de allerhöchsten Stern
Sowie Wurzeln mächtige Bama stützen, so mächad i di beschützen
I nimm di immer wie du bist, weil du a Wahnsinn für mi bist
Sowie Wurzeln mächtige Bama stützen, so mächad i di beschützen
I nimm di immer wie du bist, weil du a Wahnsinn für mi bist
Weil du a Wahnsinn für mi bist

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6ix9ine – BREAKIN IT DOWN Lyrics

[Hook: 6ix9ine & Hudson Flo]
I’m breaking it down (stupid!)
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So I’m taking him down (yeah)
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold (you fucking dummy)
You know we ain’t making a sound (what)
You thinking about playing around with my respect
I’m making it blaow (blaow!) I’m making it blaow (blaow!)
I’m breaking it down (what)
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So I’m taking him down (ywhat)
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold
You know we ain’t making a sound (big stupid)
You thinking about playing around with my respect
I’m making it blaow (blaow!) I’m making it blaow (blaow!)

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that
‘Til they let Rowdy out, we gon’ let these semis out
Wish I could bring Stacks back, Chad, let the MAC clap
‘Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell
Blicky make the nigga yell, beam hit his knees
Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law
Or the morgue ‘fore I sit in jail, niggas say they love me
I can see it in these niggas eyes, they don’t wish me well
I don’t need their company, they smilin’ when a nigga fell
Seein’ that I’m poppin’, then the shotgun, like the third round
Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales
Diggin’ ditches for these niggas, toss ’em in, so well
Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill
HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, “So trill”?
Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move
And the goons let the tool spark, work hard and move salt
8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement
Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement
Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces
Let ’em act sketch, but this lead will erase ’em, on gang

[Hook: 6ix9ine & Hudson Flo]
I’m breaking it down (stupid!)
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So I’m taking him down (yeah)
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold (fucking dummy)
You know we ain’t making a sound (what)
You thinking about playing around with my respect
I’m making it blaow (blaow!) I’m making it blaow (blaow!)
I’m breaking it down (stupid!)
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So I’m taking him down (yeah)
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold (fucking dummy)
You know we ain’t making a sound (what)
You thinking about playing around with my respect
I’m making it blaow (blaow!) I’m making it blaow (blaow!)

[Verse 2: Hudson Flo]
Creeping through the darkness

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Ankur J – Weham Ankur J lyrics

Bada soukha hogya ae
Net utte pyar ni
Kal koi hor c
Aaj nawa yaar ni
Ni tu tha’n tha’n dil launa chad de
Palle rehna kakh v nhi
(Hook)
Kudiye bhulekhe dilo kad de ni saare munde ikko je nyi.. (x2)
Kudiye bhulekhe dilo kad de ni Saare munde.. ni saare hunde.. ni saare munde..

“Ohna jindgi ch kudi kde vekhi nayio honi
Haaye ni marde ne jehde teri look te
Vadiye shikar ne shikar tu fasawe
Rawe saara saara din facebook te “
(x2)
Ranjhe, Majnu te Romio tu aaj de kite na saanu smjh lawi.. (na na na)
Kudiye bhulekhe dilo kad de ni saare munde ikko je nyi.. (x2)
Kudiye bhulekhe dilo kad de ni Saare munde.. ni saare hunde.. ni saare munde..

RAP
Aapki Nazron ne gazab tarasha hai
Ek line mein he de di paribhasha hai
Ki Saare Ek Jaise Hain.. aahn.. yeah !!

Galat femiyo mein jeena
Tu chorde haseena
Kyun khud pe gumaan ?
Tujhe mile tere jaise hain..
Mere Jaisa na milega hazaron mein
Dhundle 2 jahaan k sitaaron mein
Ya tere piche lagi bhid ki kataron mein

Kisi heer ki lakeer ka mujhe Ranjha nahi ban’na
Kamyabi seediyan hain
Gir – gir chadhnaa..
Badna hai aage kyunki soch meri aage ki
Waqt mera aagya hai..
Ab tu or tere jaisi
Mere piche piche bhagegi..
Bhaagti rahegiii.

Kudiye bhulekhe dilo kad de ni saare munde ikko je nyi.. (x2)
Kudiye bhulekhe dilo kad de ni Saare munde.. ni saare hunde.. ni saare munde..

Mausam de wangu tusi jandiya badal
Vekh mehngi ji kise de thale car ni
Hunda ki pyaar koi virla he jaane
Unjh tere jayian layi ae vpaar ni..
(x2)
Pyaar krna ni bas hunda sabde ni sach ae siyaneya kahi.. (na na na)
Kudiye bhulekhe dilo kad de ni saare munde ikko je nyi.. (x2)
Kudiye bhulekhe dilo kad de ni Saare munde.. ni saare hunde.. ni saare munde

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Vizija – Glasno! lyrics

Povtorno, gradot e vo son
Magliv chad privid sozdava

I pak (pak pak), pak kje se vrati
Pak (pak pak), senkata negova
Pak (pak pak), pak kje te ubie
Glasno!
Povikaj go gnevot
Glasno!
Chuvstvuvash li nemir
Glasno!
Neboto vreska
Glasno! (x2)
Strashen krik ekoti vo nokjta
Buden si, a sepak sonuvash

I pak (pak pak), pak kje se vrati
Pak (pak pak), senkata negova
Pak (pak pak), pak kje te ubie
Glasno!
Povikaj go gnevot
Glasno!
Chuvstvuvash li nemir
Glasno!
Neboto vreska
Glasno! (x2)
Ova e vreme, vreme na maska,
Vreme na privid, tuka vremeto ne postoi

Glasno!
Povikaj go gnevot
Glasno!
Chuvstvuvash li nemir
Glasno!
Neboto vreska
Glasno!

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Rey Acaas – Gutsy Gear lyrics

Intro
(it was the day when I meet the myth called love,
She was angel like moon light shining dove,
Days and nights were pleasant I was thinking of her)

My life is a gutsy gear, moving with a speed of rare,
Ladies seeing me were unaware that they call me player of player,
I just forgot in my rhyme when she looking at that time,
Baby, you are my sunshine, you are my passion vine,
My life is a gutsy gear, moving with a speed of rare,
Ladies seeing me were unaware that they call me player of player.

(Rap)
There was a day when I used to think,
Can it be possible,
In the dark side of optimistic ride,
Hurdles comes and go,
I have to be in my flow.
She so sweet like a bubble gum,
She offered me Bacardi rum,
I kissed her, she said I’m so yum yum,
Now, she’s my queen and I’m king of her Kingdom,
There were boys who living in slum,
Deprived of being numb,
Supplying me Marijuana, Rising their thumb.
Pata nahi, kaha se chura ke laya hoon,
Dekho Dekho mein Gaanza laya hoon,
Isko peene ke baad chad jayegi,
Teri meri ankhein ladd jayegi,
Dil me aad jayegi, gadd jayegi,
Dhadkane badd jayegi.

My life is a gutsy gear, moving with a speed of rare,
Ladies seeing me were unaware that they call me player of player.
I just forgot in my rhyme when she looking at that time,
Baby, you are my sunshine, you are my passion vine.
My life is a gutsy gear, moving with a speed of rare,
Ladies seeing me were unaware that they call me player of player.

(Rap)
Your man reach to the climax even before,
But you want it more and you seen me before,
Now, this a time when you decide for more,
So, you will get more.
It’s all up to you, how much load you taken before,
Now, this a time when you decide for more,
So, you will get more.
In a white darkness, I’m searching my name,
Which was no more,
Now, I’m tough and hardcore.
Na jane kaisa shor tha,
Har galli me ek Naya mod tha,
Har mod pe baita ek chor tha,
Dil me koi aur, Baho me koi aur tha,
Wo uski nazro khel tha,
Uske aage na kisi ka kisi se koi mel tha.

My life is a gutsy gear, moving with a speed of rare,
Ladies seeing me were unaware that they call me player of player.
I just forgot in my rhyme when she looking at that time,
Baby, you are my sunshine, you are my passion vine.
My life is a gutsy gear, moving with a speed of rare,
Ladies seeing me were unaware that they call me player of player.

(End)
Rey Acaas on the behalf of Vaaya Music Records,
The Official Reggaeton Music Records.

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Dave East – Peter Pan

[Intro]
Time changed, check out your mind frame
Got no times for mind games (grow up, nigga)
Grow up, nigga

[Verse 1]
He 37, think he 22
His mother work, he play the crib, just polishin’ his .22
Plus he eat up all the food but never grocery shop
Actin’ like he out lookin’ for a job but he know he not
He know the gossip, know what happen when Chad got locked up
He know who beefin’ like every weekend, his BM pop up
He keep makin’ promises, he gon’ help her
He never felt a hard time dealin’ with pressure
The youngin’ niggas used to respect him, was kinda credible
He shot a couple cats in the 90’s, few niggas never knew
He did a stretch for some domestic shit
He punched his ex after she told him, this some pussy you could never get
Behind the wall, turned Blood, but came home neutral
‘Cause streets spooky, you think we practise our own voodoo
He realize shit changed, he had to hustle smarter
High temper, shape-up push back, he wanna cut his barber
He loved his father but through his life he could not trust him
Damn near 40, just realized he ain’t got nothin’
Had the green light for years, his connect hit the stop button
Back to nicklin’, dimin’, youngin’s on the block pumpin’

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

[Verse 2]
Niggas bought him clothes when he got out the yard
He was bigger then, homies told him he should bodyguard
He was used to crack’s, ain’t know the price that molly cost
Youngin’s don’t pay him no mind, they figure he probably lost
They don’t know he grew up in the era where nobody soft
He tried to school ’em and gave ’em his own narcotic talk
Told him never stash your money and your work together
Never had no package when your body, it ain’t work forever
Found a nigga you could really trust, I think y’all work together
Never smoke, ridin’ with dope, rain is the perfect weather
So how you broke if you got all the answers?
You ain’t even got hoes workin’ and know all the dancers
Check this out, old head, we gon’ get it the way we know how
We ain’t takin’ deals, I coppin’ out, know we gon’ blow trial
You slow bringin’ it back so we just front you a whole now
Us young niggas get real money, I hope you know now
Everybody that ain’t here would be half his age
All he do is argue, been a minute since he had a fade
He got a mattress, he ain’t even got no sheets
Been in his mother crib for years and he ain’t even got no key

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

[Verse 3]
How you 40 and niggas pay you to look out?
He don’t miss a night at the club, don’t miss a cook out (not one)
Dishes in his mother crib, dirty garbage he ain’t took out (never)
But he could tell you who got pregnant, tell you who shook out
Some niggas fightin’ after younger girls like he still got it (still)
He never had it, had light static, he still hottin’
Youngin’s got him sippin’ lean, they got him pill poppin’ (percs)
This real knowledge, these niggas 40 and still plottin’ (watch ’em)

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

[Outro]
I blame it on the elder niggas that never helped us
We had to go get it, no guidance, nobody felt us
16 with more pocket money than your daddy
We was broke and we came up from nothin’, nigga, we gon’ brag
All this Gucci, we gon’ brag
Older niggas hatin’, not all of ’em I remember callin’ ’em, now they so mad
They ain’t reach their potential and live the life they want to live

[Chorus]
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan
I got homies comin’ home sayin’ they need a gram
Remembers fiends on my phone sayin’ they need a gram
Stuck in the past, guess somebody told him he the man
Some niggas’ll never grow up, I call ’em Peter Pan

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Len – Steal My Sunshine lyrics

[Intro:]
[Tim:] Hey, Matt
[Matt:] Yeah, Tim?
[Tim:] Hey, you talked to Marc lately?
[Matt:] Uh, haven’t really talked to him but he looks pretty, uh, down
[Tim:] “He looks pretty, uh, down?” Yeah, well maybe we should cheer him up then
[Matt:] What do you, uh, suppose we should do?
[Tim:] Well, does he like butter tarts?

[Verse 1: Marc]
I was lying on the grass
On Sunday morning of last week
Indulging in my self-defeat
My mind was thugged, all laced and bugged
All twisted wrong and beat
A comfortable in three feet deep
Now the fuzzy stare from not being there
On a confusing morning week
Impaired my tribal lunar speak
And of course you can’t become if you only say
What you would have done
So I missed a million miles of fun

[Chorus: Marc and Sharon]
I know it’s up for me
(If you steal my sunshine)
Making sure I’m not in too deep
(If you steal my sunshine)
Keeping versed and on my feet
(If you steal my sunshine)

[Spoken: On Album Version]
[Tim:] Chad, come here come here, come here
[Chad:] Wow, look at her
[Tim:] I know
[Chad:] Wow, I’ve never seen Sharon look so bad before
[Tim] I did once before but this is pretty bad
[Chad:] Yeah, what do you think she got up to last night?
[Tim:] Well, I, “Jared, I love you!”

[Verse 2: Sharon]
I was lying on the bench slide
In the park across the street
L-A-T-E-R that week
My sticky paws were in to making straws
Out of big fat Slurpee treats
An incredible eight foot heap
Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tare
In a staring under heat
Involved an under usual feat
And I’m not only among
But I invite who I want to come
So I missed a million miles of fun

[Chorus: Marc and Sharon]
I know it’s up for me
(If you steal my sunshine)
Making sure I’m not in too deep
(If you steal my sunshine)
Keeping versed and on my feet
(If you steal my sunshine)

[Chorus 2: Marc and Sharon]
I know it’s done for me
(If you steal my sunshine)
Not as some and hard to see
(If you steal my sunshine)
Keeping dumb and built to beat
(If you steal my sunshine)

[Outro]
My sunshine, if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine, if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine, if you steal my sunshine

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Vershon – Wul It Out Lyrics

(Chorus)
Man still a hold it out, hold it out yeah
Although the street it rugged out deh

Man still a hold it out, hold it out
Nothing mi naw worry bout

(Verse 1)
Every ghetto youth
DO the right, stay pon the right track
When struggles fight you fight back
When a youth a rise evil nuh like that
Suh fi go through life you haffi dodge bullet and side trap
Nough a dem a wicked all you si dem a chat
When the youth dem a lead dem waan fi si dem a back
The queffer dem a touch the street ever strap
Suh win nuh too listen when the Eden a chat

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Mi a talk bout human being
Some f**k up creature
Dem nuh like fi hear mi voice a buss up speaker
Mi get a buss and buy a house and two Benz
Now the wicked dem a spread rumor seh mi a drugs dealer
But certain things mi never get caught up in a
Suh mi a tell the dutty f**ker dem fi low mi hi nuh
Cause mi a chad from a endz full a bare gunman
Dawg and mi never bring no gun in yah

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

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Frank Zappa – Sleep Dirt

George duke (keyboards)
Dave parlato (bass)
Patrick o’hearn (bass)
James "bird legs" youman (bass, guitar)
Terry bozzio (drums)
Chester thompson (drums)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Ruth underwood (percussion)
Thana harris (vocals)
Bruce fowler (brass)

Heh!

Got that tempo?
Hm hm

Heh!
Gettin’ tired?
No, fingers got stuck!

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Lil Boosie – No Drake On (Happy Thanksgiving & Merry Christm Mixtape)

[Hook: Lil Boosie]
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
G shit, say something
Riding around with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain’t got no Drake on, fuck that my dog on
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The Case on

[Verse 1: Lil Boosie]
I’ve been riding up and looking
When I find you lil pussy
I’ma slam you in (?)
I’ma grab you by the pussy
Shit I’m from Louisiana, we call it Chopper City
Me and my partner stop the city, welcome to Chopper City
Mink on, Draco
Keep that itty bitty boy in the back seat
Keep that itty bitty boy in the trap geeked
30 more in the clip on the back seat
I ride and I listen to Boosie
I turn up the bass, I rub on (?)
I’m ready for missions to do it
I’m doing it nigga
Didn’t want the automatic fire on your pussy ass
You know I’m bout to ride on your pussy ass
Head down when you see me
Can’t even look a nigga in the eye with your pussy ass

[Hook: Lil Boosie]
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
G shit, say something
Riding around with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain’t got no Drake on, fuck that my dog on
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The Case on

[Verse 2: Lil Scrappy]
I’m a country nigga, run the city
Got a team of killers and they riding with me
Money thing gon’ bring envy
Can’t play fair cause these suckers iffy
I fill the cup up with Henny
Paranoid, ride with the semi
It ain’t no rest for the weary
With the tool I can see clearly
Bump all y’all (?)
Young niggas swipe a credit card
Real ones gon’ take the charge
Mouth closed stead of acting hard
Hate when niggas acting like a broad
In your eyes I can see the fraud
End up snitching on his whole squad
Real nigga, won’t spare (?)
I’m riding around with the banger
The police, they getting the finger
Full of that liquor and flavor
Waving that thing out the Wrangler
I don’t agree with no haters
Spectators are really debaters
I’m I’m into chasing the paper
Straight up, I don’t need a chaser
Riding around with a bankroll
Rest in peace my nigga Bankroll
Streets go when I say so
(?) with that Draco

[Hook: Lil Boosie]
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
G shit, say something
Riding around with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain’t got no Drake on, fuck that my dog on
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The Case on

[Verse 3: Lil Boosie]
Got the semi automatic rifle in the backseat
Three deep in the Cherokee
Street sweep three deep, where you gon’ run bitches?
You scared of me
Being a bitch, I will never be
I’m on that 2Pac feeling heavenly
I ride down the street with my weaponry
I ain’t in the mood for (?)
(?) I hope they don’t
Ride late night with your thug, how the thug life
(?) fucked up looking at the club lights
Riding with my nigga with my finger on the trigger
Let me fuck pussy nigga ain’t got no Draco
My lil nigga just got out the groovy
He jumped in and told ’em put Boo on
Went and got in my Chrome 25 and took ’em a ride through the school zone
Turnt up on that gangster shit
I’m in my zone, I’ve been getting bands
My niggas be turnt up on that gangster shit
Lotta lean and a lotta Xans
Nigga hanging out the window when it hit the fan
Nigga come and get the money, put it in the bag
Got a hundred round drum, bitch don’t run bitch
Free my cousin (?) and that nigga Chad

[Hook: Lil Boosie]
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
G shit, say something
Riding around with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain’t got no Drake on, fuck that my dog on
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The Case on

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Wale & Anthony Hamilton – Live Forever (The Birth Of A Nation The Inspired By Album) letras

[Intro]
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live
[Verse 1: Wale]
See my future in my daughter’s eyes
And at 45, woulda thought of making my daughter cry
It’s real hitters in the district that know me the best
Grew up with some men that’s homeless and smoking that wet
Hoping they closer to death
I’m totally over focused and don’t you forget
The so-and-so’s they put over me, know I’m the best
I’m blessed with the bars, shawty this is God work
I made some A&Rs rich off of hard work
They killing men and they innocent but they killing many
That badge of honor just not enough to conceal they feelings
They offing all us that’s just what I’ma tell my daughter partner
Study in school, watch out for cooties in the law department
Hey, I coulda kept my scholarship but hey
And I could have been a robber couldn’t I have? Yeah
A 4.5 40, or a 45 40, either way I run for my defense

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live

[Verse 2: Wale]
Another bragger, money don’t make ya boy
And lil Chad struggle with makers boy
So I ain’t waiting for no reparations
Man who got the patience
Just pay attention, I make my statements, boy
Well, you young and black, you may be lacking motivation
Unless you run or shoot a basket, women out here naked
1 in every 20 of ’em doing good though
That’s not a stat, that’s actually out my phone book
And I pray tonight night because they hate us and know it
I’ma pray tonight homie my lil baby don’t know it
I’ma hold on tight homie for every weapon they folding
How can all lives matter if it’s only brothers that’s mourning?
Haah, yeah
BLM till we see the end
See I was sort of sleeping until I seen the debt man
Numbers exceed the limit
And now I see it different
Ain’t willing to die for it? At least breathe it in

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live

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Lyrics

Wale & Anthony Hamilton – Live Forever letras

[Intro]
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live
[Verse 1: Wale]
See my future in my daughter’s eyes
And at 45, woulda thought of making my daughter cry
It’s real hitters in the district that know me the best
Grew up with some men that’s homeless and smoking that wet
Hoping they closer to death
I’m totally over focused and don’t you forget
The (?) they put over me, know I’m the best
I’m blessed with the bars, shawty this is God work
I made some A&Rs rich off of hard work
They killing men and they innocent but they killing many
That badge of honor just not enough to conceal they feelings
They offing all us that’s just what I’ma tell my daughter partner
Study in school, watch out for cooties in the law department
Hey, I coulda kept my scholarship but hey
And I could of been a robber couldn’t I have? Yeah
A 4.5 40, or a 45 40, either way I run for my defense

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live

[Verse 2: Wale]
Another bragger, money don’t make ya boy
And lil Chad struggle with makers boy
So I ain’t waiting for no reparations
Man who got the patience
Just pay attention, I make my statements, boy
You young and black, you may be lacking motivation
That (?) shoot a basket, women out here naked
1 in every 20 of ’em doing good though
That’s not a stat, that’s actually out my phone book
And I pray tonight night because they hate us and know it
I’ma pray tonight homie my lil baby don’t know it
I’ma hold on tight homie for every weapon they folding
How can all lives matter if it’s only brothers that’s mourning?
Haah, yeah
BLM till we see the end
See I was sorting sleeping until I seen the debt man
Numbers exceed the limit
And now I see it different
Ain’t willing to die for it? At least breathe it in

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live