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Katy Perry – Never Worn White Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
You love the Hell out of me
And Heaven’s where we could be
I’ve stood on the edge of love
But never took the leap
And you took my armor off
And did it delicately
And I let my guard down
To show you what’s underneath
[Pre-Chorus]
Thank God that you were man enough to come
Answer my mamma’s prayers
You asked the question, I said, “Yes”
But I’m scared
[Chorus]
‘Cause I’ve never worn white
But I wanna get it right
Yeah, I really wanna try with you
No, I’ve never worn white
But I’m standin’ here tonight
‘Cause I really wanna say “I do”
I do
[Verse 2]
See us in sixty years with a full family tree (I do)
Give my blood, sweat, and tears to reach our destiny (I do)
‘Cause love is a minefield, let’s take this war, baby (I do)
‘Cause at the end of it all, I choose you and you choose me (I do)
[Pre-Chorus]
Thank God I was woman enough to come
Answer your father’s prayers
You asked the question
I could tell you were scared
[Chorus]
‘Cause I’ve never worn white
But I wanna get it right
Yeah, I really wanna try with you
No, I’ve never worn white
But I’m standin’ here tonight
‘Cause I really wanna say “I do”
[Bridge]
Now let’s dance with each other (Dance with each other)
Mixin’ all of our colors
It’s so easy to surrender
When you finally find forever
[Chorus]
No, I’ve never worn white, no
But I really wanna try with you
Yeah, I’ve never worn white
But I wanna get it right
‘Cause you really wanna say “I do”
‘Cause I do
[Outro]
Oh, I do, yeah, yeah
I do

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Lost Dogs – Free At Last Lyrics

Lee
He’s taking photos a-plenty but none of me
Elephant sleeping at the foot of his bed
He put a dove on their wall and a bullet in my head
[Chorus: Gene Eugene]
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
(Oh, thank you)
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
(Oh, thank God)
[Outro]
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Thank God, thank God
Free at last, free at last
(Oh, I’m free)
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
(Yes, sir)
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last [Verse 1: Terry Scott Taylor]
The Queen of Heaven lives just down the street
She got her ridin’ hood on and bells on her feet
She cool me down when I turn up the heat
I used to chew tobacco, now my breath is sweet
[Chorus: Terry Scott Taylor]
And I’m free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
[Verse 2: Michael Roe]
I met a woman, she dressed in black
All she did was just yakety-yak
I talked back and got the sack
Thank God I got out before I kacked
[Chorus: Michael Roe]
Now I’m free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
I’m free
[Guitar Solo]
Have mercy, mercy
Aw
[Verse 3: Derri Daugherty]
I once fell in with Big Ol’ Bill
The man that lived up on the hill
Made me ill, taught me to kill
I’m wondering if Bill lives up there still
[Chorus: Derri Daugherty]
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
Free at last, free at last
Thank God, thank God I’m free at last
[Verse 4: Gene Eugene]
See, see him sailing on the Devil E.

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Lil’ Baby & Rylo Rodriquez – Forget That Lyrics

Rylo did you sign with Baby?”
Rolex like G-Shock to us, that’s ’cause we finally made it
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
My diamonds hit harder, I ain’t in no competition
Not to mention, just a lil’ bit richer, can’t forget that (Nah)
Flew here, we got chartered (Chartered)
Shawty, she so raw, I might just let her have my daughter
Naw, I’m trippin’, yeah, forget that
This the get-back
My diamonds hit harder, I ain’t in no competition
Not to mention, just a lil’ bit richer, can’t forget that (Nah)
Flew here, we got chartered (Chartered)
Shawty, she so raw, I might just let her have my daughter
Naw, I’m trippin’, yeah, forget that
This the get-back, yeah
[Outro: Rylo Rodriguez]
Had a lil’ ten bands, I spent that shit on denim How can I not? [Intro: Lil Baby & Quavo]
My diamonds hit harder when the light off
I ride private to my shows, just a write-off
This beat from Murda (Murda)
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Got a thousand pounds for a thousand, buy them bitches now
First they tried to steal my style, now they tryna steal my sound
Thank God, I ain’t been broke in a while
Do what I do to a T, you my child
I left the bitch in the field and she sour
Move like a ghost in my town, I got power
Reach for a chain on my neck, hear a boaw
I’m hittin’ ’em hard, make ’em throw in the towel
Don’t get ’em started, if you ask me, I’m the hardest
Ain’t come to play with these boys, I ain’t Carti
AMG big body, sound like it farted
I hurt they feelings, ain’t telling’ ’em sorry
These niggas boring, I’m on some more shit
Hundred racks spent on my teeth, I like flossin’
Ran up ten million and still ain’t get cocky
f**k your opinion, don’t need it, I’m poppin’
Told all the bros catch an opp, then he droppin’
Everyone hot on my label, got options
Send your deposit, we come to rock shit
Breakin’ in cars, my lil’ bro like a locksmith
That nigga throw it up, he on them Roxies
Why you keep buyin’ these chains and these watches? Every day I get profit
Upped all my drip ’cause my Crips be watchin’
I really go from these projects to projects
They gotta take it with ease, they can’t stop it
f**k it, ain’t letting’ ’em breathe, they can die
Think ’bout the bros every time I get high
Free the guys
Baby
[Chorus: Lil Baby]
My diamonds hit harder, I ain’t in no competition
Not to mention, just a lil’ bit richer, can’t forget that (Nah)
Flew here, we got chartered (Chartered)
Shawty, she so raw, I might just let her have my daughter
Naw, I’m trippin’, yeah, forget that
This the get-back, yeah
[Verse 2: Rylo Rodriguez]
Had a lil’ ten bands, I spent that shit on denim
I pull up Usain Bolt Trackhawk, this is not no rental, yeah
Project runner, I came up playin’ cops and robbers
You the guy with the badge, and I’m the nigga with the chopper
My niggas catch bodies in the daytime (Yeah, yeah)
VLONE Runtz, this shit won’t make it past a canine
I know real trappers that stay on the block, but they don’t play lines
But if they see 12, they know to run, though, like they Rajon
I stack that shit up to the ceiling, no more sharin’ clothes
I bought a pendant, came from Watson, but I ain’t proposed
Ridin’ with an AR, but he got murked with a revolver
I sent the crackhead in the pharmacy for cough syrup
No, she can’t play me, but if she try, I’ma dog her
They been askin’ questions crazy, “Is you ’bout to drop a tape yet?”
“Is you tryna go independent?

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Place Vendome – Cross The Line Lyrics

In the days so long ago
All the things I’ve come to know
Thank God it’s over
With a cool look in my eyes
Holding the pace, I’ve got to stride
And try to keep my sanity
Oh, it’s time for letting go
When I – Cross the line
This is the place; this is the life I want to know
All on my own –
So mighty yet so simple as the river flow
And when I’m falling from grace –
This is the dream; this is the faith I must believe
I’ve chosen to be –
To be the one to criticize the best of me
Just another lesson learned
I thought the wounds will heal in time
The pain doesn’t stop, it just subsides
It’s never ending
All the thoughts rage through my head
Things that I’ve done and things I’ve said
There’ll be no starting over
Oh, it’s time for letting go
When I – Cross the line
This is the place; this is the life I want to know
All on my own –
So mighty yet so simple as the river flow
And when I’m falling from grace –
This is the dream; this is the faith I must believe
I’ve chosen to be –
To be the one to criticize the best of me
And there’s still so much to learn
But I’m taking my time
And I’m crying out for number one
After all the damage has been done
Oh, all I want is satisfaction
To walk the path without distraction
To live this life so divine
Cross the line

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Gender Roles – Bubble Lyrics

[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus]
Suddenly the sky has opened up, and ruined my parade
Now I started thinking:
“Thank God, it is two months today”
I won’t try, if you don’t bother
‘Cause what’s the point, if I don’t wanna? [Verse 2]
I’ve got trouble in my veins
Genetically designed to fail
And I see it in your face when I stare into a mirror
And I need to catch you out
Quiet in a voice so loud
Smiling for now, always smiling for now
[Chorus]
Suddenly the sky has opened up, and ruined my parade
Now I started thinking:
“Thank God, it is two months today”
I won’t try, if you don’t bother
‘Cause what’s the point, if I don’t wanna? [Outro]
I won’t try, if you don’t bother
‘Cause what’s the point, if I don’t wanna? I won’t try, if you don’t bother
‘Cause what’s the point, if I don’t wanna? I won’t try, if you don’t bother
‘Cause what’s the point, if I don’t wanna? [Verse 1]
I’ve got evil on my lips
Got that bubble in my chest
And I feel it coming out, everytime I open my mouth
And I need to get the good
And find the place that it’s been hiding
Smiling for now, always smiling for now
[Chorus]
Suddenly the sky has opened up, and ruined my parade
Now I started thinking:
“Thank God, it is two months today”
I won’t try, if you don’t bother
‘Cause what’s the point, if I don’t wanna?

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Cadell – Since 2001 Lyrics

Then grow one
I’ve been tryna show love forever
Don’t cry when I don’t show none
I knew how to double since ’01
They think it’s a joke
I knew how to double since ’01
‘Cause I couldn’t be twenty and broke
‘Bout certified, certified
I’ll have your licence revoked
People are gonna hate this song
But some people won’t [Chorus]
Different people
Have different opinions
But I stick to mine
Why? I don’t know no different
Always conflicting
I gotta keep my distance
My hood’s tight but they snake each other
Call it Bow constriction
[Verse]
Hear so many stories about me
No non-fiction
The whole hood goes PFC
I blame the nutrition
Jerk chicken brought to my yard
I live a bit different
We argue, I say I hate her
Then I feel a bit different
Thank God every day I get
Because it could have been different
If you knew how I made it here
Then you would look at me different
Chocked it up with Grimey
Then we settled our indifference
I could talk it out with anyone
Why? I don’t know no different
Always conflicting
I gotta keep my distance
My hood’s tight but they snake each other
Call it Bow constriction
[Bridge]
My train of thought is different
Friends don’t want my number no more
‘Cause they ring it and it’s always different
Can’t trust no one
You want your own plant? ‘Cause different people
Have different opinions
But I stick to mine
Why? I don’t know no different
Always conflicting
I gotta keep my distance
My hood’s tight but they snake each other
Call it Bow constriction
[Bridge]
My train of thought is different
Friends don’t want my number no more
‘Cause they ring it and it’s always different
Can’t trust no one
You want your own plant? ‘Cause they never know how to speak to bitches
I’ve told her
“I’m bringing it home just for us” (trust)
Made a jewel from her mouth
And cream from her knickers
Niggas want loyal girls
But they’re chasing others (mothers)
I’m not part of that
Complete contradiction
I ain’t been to jail
I ain’t set to fail
If it ain’t Hotline
I ain’t reading the mail
Didn’t see you
When I was cleaning my scales
You ain’t gonna help me
Make the P for her nails
That’s the problem with
The girls that you f**k with
She never done so much for you
That you give her the world
Online
Like “free my nigga, I’ll miss him”
But look down on any man
That’s missing a girl, well
Don’t mind me, carry on
Just do your ting, G
But when she says she wants man like me
Try not to be hurt
Keep your pride on your sleeve
And your team on your shirt
You will swallow your pride
When the weed don’t work
[Chorus]
‘Cause different people
Have different opinions
But I stick to mine
Why? I ain’t tripping
They don’t hear me out
They want me to be clipping
I make money from home
So there’s no need to be slipping
Wanna know why rappers flex on the ‘Gram? Then grow one
I’ve been tryna show love forever
Don’t cry when I don’t show none
I knew how to double since ’01
They think it’s a joke
I knew how to double since ’01
‘Cause I couldn’t be twenty and broke
‘Bout certified, certified
I’ll have your licence revoked
People are gonna hate this song
But some people won’t
[Chorus]
Why?

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Cadell – Missing Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Money could never make me, I make money
Everybody dies when my day’s coming
Top five, dead or alive
They’re looking at me, someone get ’em a life
It’s me and Josh, I can’t trust a friend
Unless it’s Fost, I’ve got Fost till the end
I had a tazer and a cosh like a fed
Now I dance to show my watch, call me Dex
Hardly show my face, got shit to do
I ain’t chilling on road today
Everybody wanna rep now, got me upset cause
You hardly know the place, but I clocked it
I don’t need stripes, I’ve been out three nights
Went to sleep tight, that ain’t been nice
If I do one show, it’s worth one bag
What can I say, man? [Verse 2]
If you wanna work, holla at my email
Enquire and I’ll follow with the details
If a female hollas, then I’ll train her
I will not lace the pussy, it might derail
Energetic, I was born with a V12
Cadell, you can’t deal the cards he dealt
See, I’d rather die before I need help
And my dargs will ride before I need help
Thank God for my position, provide the winners
The tolerance I’ve got for life is thinner
Been told that I’ve got life to live up
Me fail? The fam must eat right
[Hook]
I’ve gotta do what’s right for the fam
No Snapchat, there ain’t no Skyping a man
Can’t hate me, get your own life
I ain’t here, I’m missing
Tryna avoid nights in the can
If it comes, then it comes, that’s life for you, man
But while I’m able to change that
I’ma go missing
They wanna see me with a knife in my hand
Or the food in the boot or the guns in the trunk
But let me not watch these punks
I’mma just go missing
Plus I like the place that I’m in
I used to be a nice guy, taking them in
Now I won’t take the risk
I’ma just go missing
[Break]
To all the people that think I’ve got something to hide from
It’s not that, I just ain’t wasting time no more
If it ain’t money, you won’t see me
Don’t believe me? Then try me
On Foenem.. I ain’t been that type of nigga
It’s just me, six tools and five gorillas
That’s the difference of real life and Twitter
They talk shit, then we find the niggas
And make more black mums say bye to niggas
See ya, wouldn’t wanna be ya
But you wanna be me but it ain’t easy
See, I make songs that won’t make the TV
Not cause they ain’t good, cause they’re greazy
We know you ain’t hood, you was on Facebook
Tryna make your page look like you’re a bait crook
Tell me what I do to a song
Kill the verse, kill the bridge, then I make hooks
[Hook]
I’ve gotta do what’s right for the fam
No Snapchat, there ain’t no Skyping a man
Can’t hate me, get your own life
I ain’t here, I’m missing
Tryna avoid nights in the can
If it comes, then it comes, that’s life for you, man
But while I’m able to change that
I’ma go missing
They wanna see me with a knife in my hand
Or the food in the boot or the guns in the trunk
But let me not watch these punks
I’ma just go missing
Plus I like the place that I’m in
I used to be a nice guy, taking them in
Now I won’t take the risk
I’ma just go missing

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Gunna – Yao Ming Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh

[Chorus]
Yao Ming, this money tall (This money tall)
I just checked the stats, niggas still waitin’ on me to fall (Fall)
Bitch got drip like me, walkin’ out in Louis leotard (Yeah)
These Turbo Wheezy wave beats got me singin’ to the top (Top)
Bedspread (Spread), Medusa head matchin’ my drawers (My drawers)
Amiri pants (Pants), belt Hermès, drippin’ it all (Drippin’ it all)
Goyard backpack stuffed with cash, I’m a young don (Don, don)
Life’s too fast (Fast), baby had to ask can she come (Come, uh)

[Verse]
Yes you can (Yes you), yes you can, yes you can (Say it again)
Yes you can (Huh), don’t pack no bags, you can shop when you land (Shop when you land)
Had to make grands, this is all God’s plan, you shoot out the van (Shoot out the van)
Went shoppin’ in Japan, spent more than my show, brought Thugger back some pants (Brought Thugger back some pants)
Yeah, amen (Amen)
When I pulled up, plushed out Benz, feel like the world was in my hands (My hands)
Thank God, forgave my sins, one of them nights he heard me prayin’
You got my backend, I bend it off top, ain’t no playin’ (Uh)
Every other day is a backend, people relate to what I’m sayin’ (I’m sayin’)
On the plane, gotta take Xans (Take Xans)
Drive the coupe, bought a sedan (Sedan)
Sent an invoice, what form of payment is you payin’? (What kind?)
Take a wire, card or cash (Cash)
You ain’t got it, lil’ nigga? Too bad (Too bad)
Left the valet with the keys to the Jag (To the Jag)
Aw, yeah, yeah
Ridin’ in the ‘Rari, got a bitch like Kylie with long hair (Long hair)
Couple of stars (Stars), to the party on Mars, yeah (Mars, yeah)
23 stories (Stories), talkin’ from the top, at the bottom can’t hear (At the bottom, can’t hear)
Lovin’ these drugs, so a nigga can’t feel (Can’t feel)
Show no fear (Fear)
Comme des Garçons button-down, pick a tear (Yeah), hard sip
Tellin’ me suck Gunna like seas, this big drip (Drip), all lips (All lips)
New whip, new bae, cute face, no waist (Yeah)
All hips (All hips)

[Chorus]
Yao Ming, this money tall
I just checked the stats, niggas still waitin’ on me to fall
Bitch got drip like me, walkin’ out in Louis leotard (Louis leotard)
These Turbo Wheezy wave beats got me singin’ to the top (Top)
Bedspread (Spread), Medusa head matchin’ my drawers (My drawers)
Amiri pants (Pants), belt Hermès, drippin’ it all (Drippin’ it all)
Goyard backpack stuffed with cash, I’m a young don (Don, don)
Life’s too fast (Fast), baby had to ask can she come (Come, uh)

[Outro]
Yes you can (Yes you), yes you can, yes you can (Say it again)

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Gunna – One Call Lyrics

[Intro]
Makers
Run that back, Turbo
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

[Chorus]
Designer head to toe (Head to toe)
I sip to the head and float (Head and float)
I already bagged the pole (Bagged the pole)
You niggas too scared to go (Scared to go)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean it like hands and soap (Hands and soap)
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor (Drag on the floor)
It’s a nine in the bag that I tote (Bag that I tote)
Workin’ hard, we ain’t havin’ no hope (Havin’ no hope)

[Verse 1]
Bitch, I’m the man (Bitch, I’m the man)
Did it with no advance (With no advance)
Gave my nigga a chance (Nigga a chance)
Tryna see what he gon’ do (What he gon’ do)
He done ran up them bands (Ran up them bands)
I done got me some bands too (Bands too)
I could drip on the ‘Gram too (Drip on the ‘Gram too)
Said my hood like the damn zoo (Damn zoo)
I can’t decide, which foreign car I’ma ride, mmh
That Phantom Rolls body is wide (Wide)
I made the boy bleed like the wives, mmh
I put some more rocks in the watch (Rocks)
Middle finger to the cops, mmh
Against the world like 2Pac (Pac)
Say the wrong word, get you shot (Shot)
The ho’ll love you when you hot (Hot)
Thank God, He gave me a shot (Oh)
The same ones that thought I was shy (Shy)
I took off and went straight to the top (Oh-oh)
You can’t feel me, a nigga too high (High)
You need to stop livin’ a lie (Lie)
You know we keep sticks like the Chi’ (Chi’)
I knew I’d be rich ‘fore I die (Die)
They won’t respect you ’til you try

[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe (Head to toe)
I sip to the head and float (Head and float)
I already bagged the pole (Bagged the pole)
You niggas too scared to go (Scared to go)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean it like hands and soap (Hands and soap)
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor (Drag on the floor)
It’s a nine in the bag that I tote (Bag that I tote)
Workin’ hard, we ain’t havin’ no hope (Hard)

[Verse 2]
I got luck like a charm (Charm)
Fifty racks on her arm (Racks)
My tsunami a storm (Tsunami a storm)
I stay fly, I was airborne (Airborne)
Fuck these hoes like it’s porn (Porn)
I get higher than Osborne (Osborne)
I like captions for tourin’ (Tourin’)
Gettin’ money is so important (Important)
Niggas thought I was done (Done)
Oh, I can go on and on (On and on)
My car is a foreign (Car is a foreign)
I crank up and start soarin’ (Yeah)
My heart is torn (Heart is torn)
Shoot a movie like Barry Gordon (Gordon)
A star was born (Star, star)
My left wrist like a damn storm (Storm)
My life a lil’ fun (Fun)
Ain’t no one of my hoes boring (Boring)
Got Chanel by the ton (Chanel by the ton)
More Sheneneh than Martin Lawrence (Sheneneh)
Skinny jeans with a gun (Jeans with a gun)
Play with me, it’s a whole war (Whole war)
I ain’t finished or done (Finished or done)
We got some, but we come to get more (We come to get more)

[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Designer head to toe (Yeah)
I sip to the head and float (Yeah)
I already bagged the pole (Yeah)
You niggas too scared to go (Yeah)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I clean it like hands and soap (Hands and soap)
Get a mink, let it drag on the floor (Drag on the floor)
It’s a nine in the bag that I tote (Bag that I tote)
Workin’ hard, we ain’t havin’ no hope (Go)

[Outro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

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Gucci Mane – Father’s Day Lyrics

[Intro]
Wop, brr
You are the mirror of my—
Wop

[Verse 1]
Rollin’ like a mothafucka, high as a kite
Like a hooker in church, I’m sweatin’ like a bitch
Lit like a wick, sharp as a tick
Don’t slip on the drip, 10K on the kicks
Metro on my beat, Guwop from the East
So play if you want, get shot in the teeth
I cop new time pieces, a million at least
I cop ’em in threes, a million a piece (Well damn)
I’m jumpin’ the list for the car that you wish
Deep-dish rims that I bought from the fish
My arm in the pot, I’m cookin’ the dish
I’m workin’ my move, I’m twistin’ my wrist

[Chorus]
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave
But I didn’t get nothin’ for Father’s Day
But I was the one servin’ all the J’s
I was the one cookin’ all the yay
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave
But I didn’t get nothin’ for Father’s Day
But I was the one servin’ all the J’s
I was the one cookin’ all the yay (It’s Gucci)

[Verse 2]
Pick your face up, stop droolin’
Haters on my page, not trollin’ (Wizzy)
Took the girls out, no golden (Huh)
Call me red carpet, shorty, I’m posin’ (Wop)
Nigga knowin’ damn well he can’t hold me (No)
Plug limit old me, I paid him (Yeah)
Told him, “Thank you” ’cause it was a favor
Thank God ’cause he showed me favor (Lord)
Trap God, now I got all flavors
Won my Vanguard lifetime achievement
I ain’t showed the whole world I’m resilient
Hell, all these rappers my children (Yeah)
Brick factory, I breed villains (True)
Told my young niggas it’s no ceilin’ (Huh)
God willin’, run you up a billion (God)
Fuck feelings, run to the millions (Wop)

[Chorus]
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (Day)
But I didn’t get nothin’ for Father’s Day (Posse)
But I was the one servin’ all the J’s
I was the one cookin’ all the yay
I fathered the style, gave you all the wave (Day)
But I didn’t get nothin’ for Father’s Day (Posse)
But I was the one servin’ all the J’s
I was the one cookin’ all the yay (It’s Gucci)

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Lil Wayne – Dope New Gospel Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Man in the mirror my hero
He helped me send in my ego
And I think I’m bad like Michael
He bring me back down to Tito
Man in the mirror my hero
He helped me see like an eagle
He helped me hear all my enemies cry wolf
Then he saw me take off my sheep clothes

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Hasta la vista, Adios
Beat the eyes like mosquitoes
Keep in mind I’m a negro so my open mind got a screen door
Bitches wanna come play the lead role
And end up with nothin but B-roll
Sit in the dick in a C-4
Then I come back with a cheap coat
Pill bottle only half full
But fuck it my nigga, I’m past good
Text a bitch, rubbin’ my tats good
But before she do, bitch, wash yo hands good
I’m flexin’ muscles that you can’t pull
You can’t make a fist cause I’m a handful
I never really knew my dad good
But still grew up to be the big bad wolf
You always see me with the white cup
Some people say that is a bad look
But take a good look at what you are lookin’ at
You never never know when it’s your last look
It’s written all over my face
These tattoos, they can’t be erased
One of a kind, I can’t be replaced
In case, that mirror breaks

[Chrous: Nivea]
Well it’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Tryna get back right with ya
It’s hard being on my own
Or at least that’s what it feels like
Wanna get back right with ya
It’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like

[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Man in the mirror my hero
He helped me center my evil
I see the fire in his eyes
But he keep my blood temperature zero
Man in the mirror my ‘migo
Creme de la, creme de la creole
Couple a cracks in the mirror, he been through the cracks
I see no cracks in me, though

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Daytime, start to turn black
Everything stop like start to twirl
Thank God, Weezy back, order is restored, all is right with the world
Last time, because we lost time
No free time, till I bought time
No tee time, no off time
No me time, on y’all time
Blessins’, showers from the north side
From the brightest flower out the darkest skies
Love is blind, but we caught eyes
It’s a bumpy road, but a joyride
Still, can’t ignore my rappin’ tight
Like my hunger sharp, but [?]
Still the mothafuckin’ best rapper, A-live
Nigga, y’all died

[Chrous: Nivea]
Well it’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Tryna get back right with ya
It’s hard being on my own
Or at least that’s what it feels like
Wanna get back right with ya
It’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Well it’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Tryna get back right with ya
It’s hard being on my own
Or at least that’s what it feels like
Wanna get back right with ya
It’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Man in the mirror my hero
He he got me centered, my ego
And I think I’m bad like Michael
He bring me back down to Tito
Written all over my face
Tattoos that can’t be erased
One of a kind, I can’t be erased
In case, them be the breaks

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DAUGHTRY – White Flag

I lost, I was lingering in the dark
Hot ties, don’t you know I’ve seen them all?
Ain’t want to preach, ain’t want to speak of what I don’t know
I’ve laid that burden down

With one hand I’m reaching for the sky
And one hand holding on [?]
But won’t raise my, won’t raise my white flag
In this life
The moment I surrender, burry me in the ground
I’d die before you say you take the bow
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t surrender,
Praise the Lord, my soul will take
Thank God, I live to die another day
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

I’ll find my way, find a way to trading first
My name ain’t a stranger to the dirt
It’s been dragged around
It’s been kicked around
And never lied, never [?]
Ooh, but I defy before I lose the right
And take the time to watch the river rise
But won’t raise my, won’t raise my white flag
In this life
The moment I surrender, bury me in the ground
I’d die before you see me take the bow
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t surrender,
Praise the Lord, my soul will take
Thank God, I live to die another day
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

I won’t raise my, I won’t raise my
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through
Till I’m through
Yeah

The moment I surrender, bury me in the ground
I’d die before you see me take the bow
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t surrender,
Praise the Lord, my soul will take
Thank God, I live to die another day
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t raise my white flag, no
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

I won’t raise my, I won’t raise my
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through
I won’t raise my, I won’t raise my
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

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Jessie J – Not My Ex (feat. Heartbeats) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My ex used to tell me I’m flawless
When laying low with other girls
Believed him when he said he was honest
Then blamed myself when I got hurt
My ex used to tell me I’m selfish
But never did he put me first
Ignore me and he’d do it on purpose
Just to have the last word

[Pre-Chorus]
But now you wanna love me, who knows what you’ll find
It won’t be easy, but I’m down for the ride
Just remember
You’re not my ex, no
I know I can be troubled, Lord knows that it’s hard
It won’t be simple when I give you my heart
Just remember
I’m not your ex

[Chorus]
I’m falling for you, you’re falling for me
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
I’m falling for you, you’re falling for me (baby)
I won’t promise I won’t walk away
I can promise it won’t be the same

[Verse 2]
My ex used to tell me “No male friends
Cut them off if you really care”
I would go away, couple days, hundred girls at his place
Games night, truth or dare (huh)
My ex used to tell me he’s so chill
Then steal my phone, so I couldn’t leave, yes
Act a clown, run his mouth, cussing out, put me down
Thank God, I set me free

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause now you wanna love me, who knows what you’ll find (mm)
It won’t be easy, but I’m down for the ride
Just remember
You’re not my ex (mm, mmm)
I know I can be troubled, Lord knows that it’s hard
It won’t be simple and when I give you my heart
Just remember
I’m not your ex (ye-ye-ye-yes)

[Chorus]
I’m falling for you, you’re falling for me
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
I’m falling for you, you’re falling for me
I won’t promise I won’t walk away
I can promise it won’t be the same

[Outro]
No, oh, oh, yeah
It won’t be the same (yeah)
It won’t be the same (no, no)
It won’t be the same
I’m fallin’ for you, you are fallin’ for me (you are)
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them (your ex)
And I’m not your ex
And you’re not my ex
You’re not my ex
Mmm, mmm, mmm

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blink-182 – Kings Of The Weekend lyrics

[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]
Can you read my thoughts
I’m not sure what I said
I feel dumb and long night coming
Did you steal my prayers
I don’t know where I was
I feel numb and all or nothing

[Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
It’s Friday night let’s lose our minds
In a downward spiral
Here we go
Because we got no control
Friday nights always save my life
From the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
Until Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend

[Verse 2: Matt Skiba]
I can feel my head
Falling off my neck
I need something to keep going
So just take my hand
Only seconds left
The clock’s running our time’s coming

[Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
It’s Friday night let’s lose our minds
In a downward spiral
Here we go
Because we got no control
Friday nights always save my life
From the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
Until Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend

[Chorus: Mark Hoppus & Matt Skiba]
It’s Friday night let’s lose our minds
In a downward spiral
Here we go
Because we got no control
Friday nights always save my life
From the worst of times we ever had
Thank God for punk rock bands
Until Monday morning strikes again
We are the kings of the weekend

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Macklemore – The Club lyrics

[Verse 1]
Thank God it’s Friday
Got my paycheck and I’m going home
Leaving my job, on the highway, turn up my stereo
Because last weekend sucked
But this one’s gonna be different
Because it’s fucking Friday, I’m getting drunk and we gonna kick it
Then my friend’s like, “Hey man, what’s going on?” (“I don’t know”)
We all know though that we’re gonna get drunk at the club
Get it crunk to the same shit we did the week before
Meet at the store
Free funking in my house
In high school it was drinking games
Bad house parties in Ike’s house
But now we go on the town
We gotta hit the club
We gotta spend them bucks
And we gotta get it crunk
Seven for a drink and fifteen cash at the entrance
And thank heavens Wells Fargo’s got overdraft protection
We walked up in
Yes, they’re spinning R.Kelly’s remix to the remix about a chick and skeeted on her belly
The females (woop, woop) they’re done and there’re plenty
I got two dollars… ah, charge it, bartender a round of Henny!

[Hook]
We’re going to the club, club
Pour me another one, gotta get numb, numb
Hopefully end up with a girl I can fuck, fuck
Oops, baby you know that I meant love, love
Who’s coming with me back to my tub, tub?
“Now, Macklemore, you know you ain’t got no hot tub, man,” tub, tub
Shut up man, she don’t know us, us
Everybody toast your glasses, tonight’s the best night ever
Now who’s getting hammered?

[Verse 2]
I’m on the wall drunk as fuck
Like this sucks, I’m hella bored
Decided to cut the rug with a female, like stellar on the floor
Break her off her stiletto, sore
Thought she was Puerto Rican, started talking
I’m like, “Woops, it’s a honky, she’s just hella orange”
My homie’s like, “Mack, what you tell her for? She was feeling you”
“Dawg, I could peel her foo, this is Washington not Florida”
The white girls are looking for some big black dick
The black girls are all, “Yeah he’s cute for a white guy, but that’s about it”
Asians kicking with Asians
And the Latinos are too beautiful
Wish I could confidently be like, “Girl you don’t know what I could do to you”
Get her back to the pad and probably bust in my pants
She’d be like, “Ooh, ah, pappy,” I’d be like… sorry
Think I’mma buy you a drink? Better find you a shrink
(“I’m rich bitch, psych”)
I sling CDs and grind tapes, bet your boyfriend can’t spit
Get the clit to vibrate
I should have stayed home, I get more chicks on MySpace

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
There’s that sweaty girl (sweaty girl)
In the corner on e-bomb
Thinking she’s in a Missy video but really looks like a retard
And there’s the wall muggers (wall muggers)
That shout just to seem hard
And there’s the ball suckers (ball suckers)
That fight and just seem odd
I spent seventy-five dollars and these drinks don’t work
Who the hell’s this ugly, taint skank?
Why are my friends in pink shirts?
My hat’s too big
My air-force’s were clean when I came here
Now they’re stained in beer
And who peed on my white tee?
I thought this was the spot, I was supposed to get jocked
There’s a dude talking on chickens and they’re clucking for cocks
Funny thing is, we’re all insecure
That’s why we call the bartender and tell him to give us a beer
Until our judgement is blurred and little voices slush and they slur
We getting faded, waking up hungover and going to work
Do it every weekend, this is the life
You better peep it
And it ain’t no secret the club sucks, but do we go?
Better believe it!

[Hook]

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The Poochie Project – The Devil Is A Sly Ole Fox (Ode To Hillary) lyrics

Hook:
The devil is a sly ole fox if I could catch him I would put him in a box and lock the lid and lose the key for all those tricks he played on me.

1st Verse:

Coal used to be king but now it’s not clean
Immigrants recruited but now they are booted
All the jobs that used to be went to poorer people we cannot see
Indians used to roam the plains now they roam the casino games
Girls being abused since the day they were born and not knowing what they were being used for
Keeping Jerry and Maury on a long run
It’s a shame they don’t know where they came from
Priest loving boys and shunning girls
Kids hungry and cannot buy a lunch while being bullied by the Brady bunch
Priest loving boys and shunning girls

Chorus: Trickery Slickery he be skinning and grinning…. Repeat

2nd Verse:

Dr. Huxtable dispensing pills just for his thrills
Doctor’s use to be healers but now they are dealers
Took the Prince and King of Pop
When will it stop?
Pretty soon the Juice will be loose
I am sure he will be cutting up again
Thank God for our Sanctuary States amen amen amen

Chorus: Trickery Slickery he be lying more lying… Repeat

Bridge; Well this is what I learned

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N.E.R.D – I Wanna Jam lyrics

[Intro]
Let’s be rebellious baby

[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
No turnin’ back now
I’m already sold on it
You came and convinced me
I wanna get this over with
Thank God the teenagers takin’ over the world
And all you old school niggas should just go fishing for pearls

[Pre-Chorus]
I came to sweat
I came to sweat
I came to sweat
Well get on up and jam y’all

[Chorus]
I came to jam tonight
And I came to party
Well I come to jam tonight
Life makes me horny

[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams]
They talk about yesterday
But I’m just thinkin ’bout tonight
Don’t take it no kind of way
But I just wanna dance alright
Thank God the teenagers takin’ over the world
And all you yesterday people should stay in your bed and curl

[Pre-Chorus]
I came to sweat
I came to sweat
I came to sweat
Well get on up and jam y’all

[Chorus]
I came to jam tonight
And I came to party
Well I come to jam tonight (Haha, yeah)
Life makes me horny (Uh, damn right)

[Verse 3: Shay Haley]
I am a ten-to-five
I am a happy dryer
Your uphill makes my mouth dry
C’mon let’s wash saliva
Don’t you wanna feel some love
Everybody is high on drugs
Got problems with some wookie
I am the nookie piper

[Pharrell Williams]
Thank God the teenagers takin over the world
And when you open up your eyes I hope you old fucks just hurl

[Pre-Chorus]
Look here
I came to sweat
I came to sweat
I came to sweat
You ain’t seen nothin yet
I came to sweat
I came to sweat
I came to sweat
Well get on up and jam y’all

[Chorus]
I came to jam tonight
And I came to party
Well I come to jam tonight
Life makes me horny

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Dave Evans Solo – Help Along The Way lyrics

There was a time in my life when I

Didn’t know where I would go but I

Kept my mind focused on things that would move me along

To the place where I needed to be

I know you’re with me…

And together we’ll walk to the place where my life Where my Life

Will be lived and enjoyed and be guided by lights for me For me

My life is blessed by the presence

Of love and respect from the people I know People I know

My life has always been nothing but love. Yes it’s Love it’s pure love from above yes it’s love

All through the years that I’ve lived Years that I’ve lived

There’s been people who showed me where I need to go
I need to go

They are the ones who gave nothing but love. Yes it’s Love it’s pure love from above yes it’s love from above it’s pure love.

How do I repay the loan Repay the loan

To people who helped me atone Helped me atone

For all the mistakes that I’m sure I have made The mistakes I have made yes mistakes I have made.

They gave me the power to grow. Power to grow

They made me their Vincent Van Gogh Vincent Van Gogh

And they never ask for a cheer or parade.. They were never afraid, they were on a crusade, they were never repaid, they were love heaven-made, growing up Jersey made.

There was a time in my life when I When I
Didn’t know where I would go but I But I

Kept my mind focused on things that would move me along
To the place where I needed to be Where I needed to be

I know you’re with me… Thank God you’re with me

And together we’ll walk to the place where my life Where my Life

Will be lived and enjoyed and be guided by lights for me For me

My life is blessed by the presence

Of love and respect from the people I know People I know

My life has always been nothing but love. Yes it’s Love it’s pure love from above yes it’s love

All through the years that I’ve lived Years that I’ve lived

There’s been people who showed me where I need to go
I need to go

They are the ones who gave nothing but love. Yes it’s Love it’s pure love from above yes it’s love

I Know You’re with meee

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Shakey Graves – Tin Man lyrics

[Verse 1]
Once upon your favorite dream
Things were different but familiar
Straw was stickin’ out your seat
Everything was technicolor
Isn’t it sad to be back in black-and-white?
No yellow road, no witch to fight?
Too bad there’s no place like home

[Chorus]
You ain’t dead yet
Twenty-seven came and went
Now you live to fight another day
As the hero of the carpool lane
Day by day, if the posted limit you obey
Then the biggest shot in your life
Will be dressed with salt and lime

[Verse 2]
Once upon a terrible dream
You couldn’t move a muscle
Can’t even pick an apple off of a tree
Without gettin’ into trouble
Isn’t it good to be back in black-and-white?
No yellow road, no witch inside?
Thank God there’s no place like home

[Bridge]
Scarcrow ain’t got nothin’ on me
I’m thinkin’, I’m blinkin’, I’m blinkin’ today
The lie never was cowardly
‘Cause I’m shrinkin’, I’m shrinkin’, I’m shrinkin’ away
The tin man ain’t got nothin’ on you
Your heart is beatin’, beatin’ ’cause…

[Chorus]
You ain’t dead yet
Twenty-seven came and went
Now you live to fight another day
As the hero of the carpool lane
Day by day, if the posted limit you obey
Then the biggest shot in your life
Will come dressed with salt and lime

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Charli XCX – Dreamer (feat. Starrah & RAYE) lyrics

[Intro]
Eh-XCX

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, best believe it
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, yeah

[Verse 1: Starrah]
Beemer on Monday (Flex)
Benz on a Tuesday (Benz, Benz, Benz)
Lambo’ on Wednesday (Lambo’ on, Lambo’ on)
‘Rari on Thursday (Flex with my friends)
Thank God it’s Friday (Thank God)
Thank God it’s flex on my haters, and ride day (skrrt, skrrt)
Purple and yellow, I’m mixy (Mix it up)
I need my exes to miss me (Need you to miss me up)
‘Member the days they would diss me (Diss me)
I know they out tryna’ get me (Now they wanna hit me up)
‘Member they said I wouldn’t get it, I got it
I went to go get it, I get it, I got it
I went to go get it, I get it, I got it
I went to go get it, I get it, I got it

[Verse 2: Raye]
Went to go get it, I get it, I got it
Went to go sleep while I dream ’bout this money
These boys tryna’ hit me up
But I’m on my job, so no, I’m not on it
Bake, bake, bake, bake
I’m not a chef, but I’m getting caked
When I was ten, I was on my way
Askin’ my Daddy that I was gon’ make it
Independent in my whip like rrr
In my baggy jeans, I’m pullin’ up like skrrt
Diamonds, diamonds on my wrist
Charli, Charli, where you been?
Yeah, this party’s kinda shit
Should we dip in your whip?
Ahh

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, best believe it
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, yeah

[Bridge: Charli XCX]
Yeah, I’m an angel in the atmosphere
Up in the penthouse, come and say my name
But sometimes I just wanna disappear
So then I spread my wings and fly away
Yeah, I’m an angel in the atmosphere
Up in the penthouse, come and say my name
But sometimes I just wanna disappear
So then I spread my wings and fly
(Fly, Fl-fl-fly, fly)

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, best believe it
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, yeah

[Outro: Charli XCX]
Dreamer, dreamer
Beemer, Beemer
Dreamer, dreamer, dreamer
Beemer, Beemer, yeah
Dreamer, dreamer
Beemer, Beemer
Dreamer, dreamer, dreamer
Beemer, Beemer

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J Cole – ATM lyrics

[Intro]
Life can bring much pain
There are many ways to deal with this pain
Choose wisely

[Refrain]
Will I fall? Will I fly?
Heal my soul
Fulfill my high
Cross my heart (Count, count, count, count it)
And hope to die (Count, count, count, count it)
With my slice (Count, count, count, count it)
Of Devil’s pie

[Chorus]
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it

[Verse 1]
I know that it’s difficult
I’m stackin’ this paper, it’s sort of habitual
I blow the residual
And fuckin’ yo bitch like its part of my ritual
Pardon the visual
But money, it give me a hard-on it’s typical
I want it in physical
A million dollars, I count up in intervals
Without it I’m miserable
Don’t wanna fall off so I’m all in my bag
Thankin’ God like it’s biblical
I know it’s gon’ solve every problem I have
I balled on the principal
Remember the teachers was all on my ass
Now look all of them, pitiful
And all of a sudden I’m so good at math

[Chorus]
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can’t take it when you die, but you can’t live without it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can’t take it when you die

[Refrain]
Uno, dos, tres

[Bridge]
Big bills, big bills
I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills
My niggas runnin’ tip drills, can’t sit still
Don’t give a fuck if it kills, it mix well
I’m only countin’
Big bills, big bills
I fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills
My niggas runnin’ tip drills, can’t sit still
Don’t give a fuck if it kills, it mix well
I’m only countin’…

[Refrain]
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro

[Verse 2]
Proceed with caution
I heard if you chase it only results in
A hole in your heart
Fuck it, I take the whole cake and I won’t leave a portion
It’s only an organ
Thank God mama couldn’t afford the abortion
The loneliest orphan
I flip my misfortune and grow me a fortune
My Rollie is scorchin’
Them niggas that hated is slowly endorsin’
Now Cole, he important
My niggas beside me like Tommy and Martin
We ball on your court and
Then skate with your bitch like we Tonya Harding
She don’t need her garments
She horny from all the money we countin’

[Chorus]
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can’t take it when you die, but you can’t live without it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it
Can’t take it when you die
Uno dos

[Refrain]
Will I fall? Will I fly?
Heal my soul
Fulfill my high
Cross my heart
And hope to die
With my slice of Devil’s pie

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30 Seconds To Mars – Hail To The Victor lyrics

[Verse 1]
Another life, another love
Another kill, another drug
Another touch, another taste
Oh, oh, oh
Another night, another war
Another “What are we fighting for?”
Another lost to bitter pain
Oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]
Is everybody out here crazy?
Anybody want a war, war?
Everybody out here crazy, crazy
Hail to the victor

[Post-Chorus]
Hail to the victor
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
Another dusk, another dawn
Another game, another god
Another day to buy your fate
Oh, oh, oh
Took a left to right a wrong
Another battle in Babylon
Out of luck, but full of faith
Oh, oh, oh

[Chorus]
Is everybody out here crazy?
Anybody want a war, war?
Everybody out here crazy, crazy
Hail to the victor

[Post-Chorus]
Hail to the victor
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh

[Bridge]
I swear on Heaven and Hell
This is my revenge
Thank God, I’m high up above
This is not the end
My friend, it’s not the end
My friend, it’s not the end
My friend, it’s not the end
My friend, it’s not the end

[Outro]
Hail to the victor
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Hail to the victor

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OutKast – Hey Ya

[Intro]
1, 2, 3
Uh!

[Verse 1]
My baby don’t mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know for sho
But does she really want it
But can’t stand to see me
Walk out the door?
Don’t try to fight the feeling
Cause the thought alone is killing me right now
Thank God for Mom and Dad
For sticking through together
Cause we don’t know how

[Hook]
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!

[Verse 2]
You think you’ve got it
Oh, you think you’ve got it
But "got it" just don’t get it
‘Til there’s nothing at all
We’ve been together
Oh, we’ve been together
But separate’s always better
When there’s feelings involved
If what they say is "Nothing is forever"
Then what makes, then what makes, then what makes
Then what makes, what makes, what makes
Love the exception?
So why oh why oh, why oh why oh
Are we so in denial
When we know we’re not happy here?
Y’all don’t want to hear me, you just want to dance

[Hook]
Hey ya! Uh-oh
Hey ya! Uh-oh
Don’t want to meet your daddy, Hey ya! Uh-oh
Just want you in my Caddy, Uh-oh, Hey ya! Uh-oh
Don’t want to meet your mama, Hey ya! Uh-oh
Just want to make you cumma, Uh-oh, Hey ya! Uh-oh
I’m, I’m, I’m
Hey ya!
I’m just being honest
I’m just being honest

[Bridge]
Hey, alright now
Alright now fellas (Yeah!)
Now what’s cooler than being cool?
(Ice cold!) I can’t hear ya
I say what’s cooler than being cool?
(Ice cold!)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright.. OK: now ladies
(Yeah?)
We’re gonna break this back down in just a few seconds
Now don’t have me break this thing down for nothing
Now I want to see y’all on your baddest behavior
Lend me some sugar, I am your neighbor! Ah, here we go!
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture

Now all the Beyonce’s and Lucy Lius
And babydolls, get on the floor
(Get on the floor) Shake it like a Polaroid picture
You know what to do Shake it, sh-shake it
Oh, you know what to do!
Shake it, sh-shake it Shake it, sh-shake it
Oh, you know what to do! Shake it like a Polaroid picture

Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!

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Noah Cyrus – We Are Fucked lyrics

[Verse 1]
My life is great
I write then hit update
I turn you on
Wanna belong
So I go to the mall
And I buy it all (All on)
Thank God it’s the weekend (My squad)
Got time we can waste it (Don’t know)
Should we drive to the sunset or the fire? (It’s like)
We live in a bubble pretending it’s cause we are young

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus & MØ & Together]
We are f*cked
These days we only follow (we only follow)
These days we’re feeling hollow (we’re feeling hollow)
“Get paid”, the only motto (yeah)
We are f*cked
They say “It all gets better”
They say “Won’t last forever”
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are f*cked

[Verse 2: MØ]
The fame, the fame
I want to hear my name
And I don’t care what for
I’ll change the world
Save all the trees and birds
But first I’ll grab a Starbucks
And I’ll get to work (All on)
Thank God it’s the weekend (My squad)
Got time we can waste it (Don’t know)
Should we drive to the sunset or the fire? (It’s like)
We live in a bubble pretending it’s cause we are young

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus & MØ & Together]
We are f*cked
These days we only follow (we only follow)
These days we’re feeling hollow (we’re feeling hollow)
“Get paid”, the only motto (yeah)
We are f*cked
They say “It all gets better”
They say “Won’t last forever”
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are f*cked

[Bridge: Noah Cyrus]
We’ve got hearts in the right places
But we’re still a danger to ourselves
Maybe it’s ’cause we are young
Thank god it’s the weekend
Should we drive to the sunset or the fire?

[Chorus: Noah Cyrus & MØ & Together]
We are f*cked
These days we only follow (we only follow)
These days we’re feeling hollow (we’re feeling hollow)
“Get paid”, the only motto (yeah)
We are f*cked
They say “It all gets better”
They say “Won’t last forever”
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are f*cked

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Noah Cyrus – We Are… (feat. Mø) (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1: Noah Cyrus]
My life is great; I write then hit update
I turn you on
Wanna belong, so I go to the mall
And I buy it all

(All on) Thank God it’s the weekend
(My squad) Got time, we can waste it
(Don’t know) Should we drive to the sunset or the fire?
(It’s like) We live in a bubble pretending it’s cuz we are young

[Chorus]
We are fucked
These days we only follow
These days we’re feeling hollow
"Get paid", the only motto
We are fucked
They say "It all gets better"
They say "It won’t last forever"
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are fucked

[Verse 2: MØ]
The fame, the fame
I want to hear my name
And I don’t care what for

I’ll change the world
Save all the trees and birds
But first I’ll grab a Starbucks then I’ll get to work

(All on) Thank God it’s the weekend
(My squad) Got time we can waste it
(Don’t know) Should we drive to the sunset or the fire?
(It’s like) We live in a bubble pretending it’s cuz we are young

[Chorus]
We are fucked
These days we only follow
These days we’re feeling hollow
Get paid the only motto

We are fucked
They say "It all gets better"
They say "It won’t last forever"
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are fucked

We’ve got hearts in the right places
But we’re still a danger to ourselves
Maybe it’s cuz we are young

Thank God it’s the weekend
Should we drive to the sunset or the fire?

[Chorus]
We are fucked
These days we only follow
These days we’re feeling hollow
Get paid the only motto

We are fucked
They say "It all gets better"
They say "It won’t last forever"
Then someone pulls the trigger
We are fucked

[Outro]
(And I don’t, and I don’t know why)
We’ve got hearts in the right places
But we’re still a danger to ourselves
Maybe it’s ’cause we are young
We are fucked!

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Lil Jon Feat. Offset & 2 Chainz – “Alive” Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest b*tch up by my side
Cash make the p*ssy come alive
Everybody know I set the vibe
Bet I’ll steal your b*tch like it’s a crime
All my niggas come from doin’ time
Hands in the air, we testify

(Chorus)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

(Verse 2)
Offset!
Ooh, thankin’ the Lord I’m alive (God)
Your diamonds not lookin’ alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin’, it’s wide (skrrt)
Heard you be talkin’ to 12 (who?)
But I do not f*ck with them guys (no)
First time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty outside (ooh)
We not feelin’ your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here ain’t true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than who? (Who?)
Christian Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real niggas gon’ salute (salute)
Drip in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny boost (ooh)
You’re lookin’ at the biggest group (who?)
I’m lookin’ at the biggest boobs (ooh)
Lookin’ at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my mama’s hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of style now (style)
b*tches really need to bow down (bow)
Migo Gang is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the bags out (woo)
Handguns and the mags out
It’s time for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
Smokin’ cookie, ’bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the bags out

(Chorus)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

(Verse 3)
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz! Yeah
Rick James, show your titties, it’s a celebration
Stuntin’, I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-f*ck the world, I think it’s ovulatin’ (okay)
If you ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your occupation? (Tell ’em)
Check my DNA, the A and K’ll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I’m carryin’ a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I’m all about my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can’t relate to noise, bumpin’ like a canker sore (bump)
I told her, “Go to Hell, leave your shoes at the door” (d*mn)
Yeah (yeah,) this the life I chose (chose)
Nigga, look at me, I look right on hoes

(Chorus)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
Yah
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
Every mothaf*ckin’ night, nigga
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ bottles
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

(Bridge)
I am so grateful, I am so grateful
I’m in the club vibin’, and I’m so thankful
I got them bands on me, she got her hands on me
She did a dance on me, she put that thing on me
Shawty you wilder than a mothaf*cka
d*mn, woo, I ain’t got nothin’ but one thing to say

Thank God that I’m alive
Yah, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Yah, yah
Thank God that I’m alive

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Lil Jon – Alive (feat. Offset & 2 Chainz) (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest bitch up by my side
Cash make the pussy come alive
Everybody know I set the vibe
Bet I’ll steal your bitch like it’s a crime
All my niggas come from doin’ time
Hands in the air, we testify

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 2: Offset & Lil Jon]
Offset!
Ooh, thankin’ the Lord I’m alive (God)
Your diamonds not lookin’ alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin’, it’s wide (skrrt)
Heard you be talkin’ to 12 (who?)
But I do not fuck with them guys (no)
First time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty outside (ooh)
We not feelin’ your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here ain’t true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than who? (Who?)
Christian Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real niggas gon’ salute (salute)
Drip in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny boost (ooh)
You’re lookin’ at the biggest group (who?)
I’m lookin’ at the biggest boobs (ooh)
Lookin’ at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my mama’s hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of style now (style)
Bitches really need to bow down (bow)
Migo Gang is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the bags out (woo)
Handguns and the mags out
It’s time for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
Smokin’ cookie, ’bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the bags out

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz! Yeah
Rick James, show your titties, it’s a celebration
Stuntin’, I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-Fuck the world, I think it’s ovulatin’ (okay)
If you ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your occupation? (Tell ’em)
Check my DNA, the A and K’ll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I’m carryin’ a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I’m all about my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can’t relate to noise, bumpin’ like a canker sore (bump)
I told her, "Go to Hell, leave your shoes at the door" (damn)
Yeah (yeah,) this the life I chose (chose)
Nigga, look at me, I look right on hoes

[Chorus: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
Yah
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
Every mothafuckin’ night, nigga
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ bottles
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Bridge: Lil Jon]
I am so grateful, I am so grateful
I’m in the club vibin’, and I’m so thankful
I got them bands on me, she got her hands on me
She did a dance on me, she put that thing on me
Shawty you wilder than a mothafucka
Damn, woo, I ain’t got nothin’ but one thing to say

[Outro: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive
Yah, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Yah, yah
Thank God that I’m alive

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Lil Jon – Alive lyrics Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest bitch up by my side
Cash make the n*gger come alive
Everybody know I set the vibe
Bet I’ll steal your bitch like it’s a crime
All my niggas come from doin’ time
Hands in the air, we testify

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 2: Offset & Lil Jon]
Offset!
Ooh, thankin’ the Lord I’m alive (God)
Your diamonds not lookin’ alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin’, it’s wide (skrrt)
Heard you be talkin’ to 12 (who?)
But I do not f*ck with them guys (no)
First time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty outside (ooh)
We not feelin’ your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here ain’t true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than who? (Who?)
Christian Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real niggas gon’ salute (salute)
Drip in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny boost (ooh)
You’re lookin’ at the biggest group (who?)
I’m lookin’ at the biggest boobs (ooh)
Lookin’ at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my mama’s hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of style now (style)
Bitches really need to bow down (bow)
Migo Gang is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the bags out (woo)
Handguns and the mags out
It’s time for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
Smokin’ cookie, ’bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the bags out

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz! Yeah
Rick James, show your titties, it’s a celebration
Stuntin’, I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-Fuck the world, I think it’s ovulatin’ (okay)
If you ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your occupation? (Tell ’em)
Check my DNA, the A and K’ll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I’m carryin’ a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I’m all about my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can’t relate to noise, bumpin’ like a canker sore (bump)
I told her, “Go to Hell, leave your shoes at the door” (damn)
Yeah (yeah,) this the life I chose (chose)
Nigga, look at me, I look right on hoes

[Chorus: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
Yah
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
Every mothaf*ckin’ night, nigga
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ bottles
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Bridge: Lil Jon]
I am so grateful, I am so grateful
I’m in the club vibin’, and I’m so thankful
I got them bands on me, she got her hands on me
She did a dance on me, she put that thing on me
Shawty you wilder than a mothaf*cka
Damn, woo, I ain’t got nothin’ but one thing to say

[Outro: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive
Yah, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Yah, yah
Thank God that I’m alive

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Migos – Made Men lyrics

[Intro: Takeoff]
Hello, world, hi
I would like to welcome you to the Migos show, y’know
It’s a day of life, my life, of course

[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (made)
All my niggas made for it (made men)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t is paid for (cash)
All my niggas made for it (one more time)
All my niggas made for it (made)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t be paid for (cash)

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (all ’em)
All my niggas made for it (everyone)
Not Toby, but we slave for it (not Toby)
No Kunta Kinte, but we slave for it (no Kunta Kinte)
I waited some days for it (days)
Secure the bag, my niggas, they spray for it
Supply a sea of Ac’, think I got a taste for it
She bad, but I already smashed, so she get ignored (smashed)
These bitches open heart, they quick to open doors
On my [?] I like to explore (explore)
Having trouble pick a outfit that I haven’t worn
Having everything in store and got plenty more (plenty)
All my niggas made for it (made), process board (process)
All my niggas came forward (came), taking charge (taking)
All my niggas paid for (paid), no debit card
Think I might go cop the Wraith since I stay with stars

[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (made)
All my niggas made for it (made men)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t is paid for (cash)
All my niggas made for it (one more time)
All my niggas made for it (made)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t be paid for (cash)

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Today was a good day (aye)
Dropped my top ridin’ down the highway (skrt skrt)
I don’t see no 12, ain’t gotta drive straight (naw)
So I’m hogging up the lane ’cause my bills paid (yeah)
And my momma’s (momma) and my sister’s (sister’s)
Niggas made for it (yeah), can’t knock my hustle (naw)
I done slaved for it (slaved), look at my muscles (muscles)
MVP the whole game, Quavo Russell (Russell)
No, do not touch ’em (don’t touch ’em), I’ma have to bust you (bow bow)
I cannot trust you, I cannot love you (nope)
If you ain’t my brother that came from the struggle (aye)
Must not be made for it, I’ma have to cut you (ain’t made)

[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (made)
All my niggas made for it (made men)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t is paid for (cash)
All my niggas made for it (one more time)
All my niggas made for it (made)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t be paid for (cash)

[Verse 3]
Thank God for blessings, gotta pray more (God)
Hop in the Wraith of course, I grind like skateboard (Wraith)
Lambo truck, I tour drippin’ in Tom Ford
“How did you come in the game?”
I came with the gang, of course (how)
We get ya fired to flames, turn ya to smores
All aboard, load up the bricks on the Ford (bricks)
I bought a tiger to roar (tiger), we about to body a store (body)
Soak my wrist for sure (soak), love all my fans to the core
I put my kids in Dior (kids), I put my momma on resorts (momma)
We catch the bricks and deport em
Missing the plug, he got deported (woo)
I’m on the block for a day (block), I pray I don’t go back to [?] (pray)
I told her my kids come stay (come on), she got my kids on her face (hey)

[Chorus: Takeoff]
All my niggas made for it (made)
All my niggas made for it (made men)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t is paid for (cash)
All my niggas made for it (one more time)
All my niggas made for it (made)
Don’t ask about them whips and them houses and jewelry
‘Cause all that sh*t be paid for (cash)

[Outro: Takeoff]
Cars, jewelry, house, everything paid for
I got niggas still tryna beat a case, boy
Don’t you come around that nawf ’cause it ain’t safe, boy
Got my niggas from the nawf, but you don’t play, boy

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Lil Jon – Alive (feat. Offset & 2 Chainz)

[Verse 1: Lil Jon]
Wake up in the mornin’ feelin’ live
God must be really on my side
Got the baddest bitch up by my side
Cash make the pussy come alive
Everybody know I set the vibe
Bet I’ll steal your bitch like it’s a crime
All my niggas come from doin’ time
Hands in the air, we testify

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 2: Offset & Lil Jon]
Offset!
Ooh, thankin’ the Lord I’m alive (God)
Your diamonds not lookin’ alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin’, it’s wide (skrrt)
Heard you be talkin’ to 12 (who?)
But I do not fuck with them guys (no)
First time I seen me a bale (bale)
I thought it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The coupe all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty outside (ooh)
We not feelin’ your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, retired (retired)
Niggas out here ain’t true (nah)
Two-door coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the back of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than who? (Who?)
Christian Dior on my boo (Dior)
Real niggas gon’ salute (salute)
Drip in that like the juice (drip)
Molly with the Henny boost (ooh)
You’re lookin’ at the biggest group (who?)
I’m lookin’ at the biggest boobs (ooh)
Lookin’ at the biggest diamonds
That I put up in my mama’s hula hoops (boogers)
You niggas really out of style now (style)
Bitches really need to bow down (bow)
Migo Gang is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the bags out (woo)
Handguns and the mags out
It’s time for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
Smokin’ cookie, ’bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the bags out

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz! Yeah
Rick James, show your titties, it’s a celebration
Stuntin’, I wore a mink to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-Fuck the world, I think it’s ovulatin’ (okay)
If you ain’t gettin’ money, what’s your occupation? (Tell ’em)
Check my DNA, the A and K’ll wet ya, boy
Woo! I think I’m carryin’ a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I’m all about my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to smoke an acre, boy (loud)
Can’t relate to noise, bumpin’ like a canker sore (bump)
I told her, "Go to Hell, leave your shoes at the door" (damn)
Yeah (yeah,) this the life I chose (chose)
Nigga, look at me, I look right on hoes

[Chorus: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)
Yah
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
I’ve been poppin’ all my life
It’s like my birthday every night (woo)
Every mothafuckin’ night, nigga
I’ve been poppin’ all my life (woo)
Poppin’, poppin’, poppin’ bottles
Thank God that I’m alive (woo)

[Bridge: Lil Jon]
I am so grateful, I am so grateful
I’m in the club vibin’, and I’m so thankful
I got them bands on me, she got her hands on me
She did a dance on me, she put that thing on me
Shawty you wilder than a mothafucka
Damn, woo, I ain’t got nothin’ but one thing to say

[Outro: Lil Jon & 2 Chainz]
Thank God that I’m alive
Yah, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Thank God, thank God
Yah, yah
Thank God that I’m alive