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Sheck Wes – Kyrie Lyrics

[Intro]
Kyrie, where’s LeBron?
Suck my dick!
Caution, danger
Caution, caution
Kyrie, K-K-Kyrie
Might break your ankle
Saucin’
Bitch!

[Chorus]
Kyrie, K-K-K-Kyrie
Ballin’ like I’m Kyrie, K-K-K-Kyrie
I mix it, like Byrie, B-B-B-Byrie
Sauce ’em up, Kyrie, K-K-K-Kyrie

[Verse 1]
Bitch! (Mudboy)
You know I’m on the green team (Bitch!)
Uh, boogers in my ear, make them say “Bling-bling” (Ching)
You know I’m the bomb, ball like I’m on TNT
Huh, Jayson Tatum, rookie, how I’m ballin’ in the sleeve (Sleeve)
Racks in my jeans (Jeans)
No ash on my fleece (Nah)
First round draft picks, throw ’em in the V (Car)
Two plus two, that’s fo’
I give ’em to the Cleve
Go divide two 11, sauce ’em up, that’s me ballin’
Like I’m at the JBC, huh
Ballin’ on the floor, you watch me from the nosebleeds
Talkin’ shit, I lay him down like Kyrie

[Chorus]
K-K-Kyrie, K-K-K-Kyrie (I sauce ’em)
I sauce ’em up like Kyrie, K-K-K-Kyrie (I sauce ’em)
I mix it, like Byrie, B-B-B-Byrie (Bitch! Yeah)
Sauce it up like Kyrie, K-K-K-Kyrie (Bitch! Yeah)
I mix it, like Byrie, B-B-B-Byrie (I sauce ’em)

[Verse 2]
I said, uh
Young nigga, 19 (Teen)
Jayson Tatum, rookie, how I’m ballin’ in this league (Zero)
I said, “Ooh shit”
Rookie in this league, huh
Jayson Tatum, how I’m ballin’ on this team
I said, “Ooh shit”
Caution, danger (Oh shit)
Don’t try to guard me (Don’t guard me)
Might break your ankle
I said, “Ooh shit” (Bitch!)
Crossing danger (Caution)
I cross you over, and break your ankles
I said, “Ooh bitch” (Bitch!)
You know I’ll tame you (Tame you)
You say you taken (Taken)
I shake your ankles (Shake it)
I said, “Ooh bitch”
I be dunkin’ (Dunkin’)
And a layup (Huh-huh)
Have to 2K it

[Chorus]
I said K-K-Kyrie, K-K-K-Kyrie
I sauce ’em up like Kyrie, B-B-B-Byrie
Mix it, like Byrie, B-B-B-Byrie
Sauce ’em up like Kyrie, K-K-K-Kyrie

[Outro]
K-K-Kyrie, K-K-K-Kyrie
(Ooh shit, crossing danger)
Balling on these niggas like I’m at the, at the
At the JBC (Ooh shit)
At the, at the JBC (Crossing danger, cross you over)
Might break your ankles
Mudboy!
Oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit
Oh shit, oh shit

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AWOLNATION – Knights Of Shame lyrics

(feat. Tarrah Toland, Curtains & Cameron Duddy)

[Intro] (x4)
Dance, baby dance, like the world is ending
Dance, baby dance, like the world is ending
Dance, baby dance, cause the world is ending

[Bridge 1] (x6)
This is who you are

[Bridge 2]
Ohh, ohh

Sit back and look for the warnings
The future’s bright and alarming
Sit back and look for the warnings

[Bridge 3] (x2)
Cool
Woo
Huh
Cool
Oh

[Bridge 4] (x4)
They be walking around ya
With your head cut off

[Verse 1]
Their power is fear and it surrounds me
There are signs you can see
One day we will wake the walking zombies
Til then we pray
Everybody, everybody
The king and his ghost are laughing at me
These signs you can see
One day we will listen for the sirens
‘Til then we pray

[Verse 2]
Skeletons march
A army guns
Drop your feet
I’m scared
I’m Duke Ellington
My mother said there’d be days like this
But one of the fires lit made her piss
Crawling are zombies all up inside me
Transforming vampires right beside me
And you can’t run
Cause you did you’d be dead
And the walls can’t roll from the side of my head
I beat the drool
I beat the ghouls
But his last kiss
All suckers they will cease to exist
I can’t entertain what it’d be to be human
Lay waste to cities leave towns in ruin
I. Am. A. Ro – Bot
Whole arsenal stock ready to blow
Lastly, you see me be 3 by 3
Firing these things called TNT

These things called TNT
These things called TNT
They call me TNT
These things called TNT

[Bridge 5]
Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh

[Verse 3: Rapped by Curtain$]
Aw, we can dance like the world’s over
Yeah it’s almost 2012, call your girls over
Let’s kick back, pop shots, have a ball
And if the world blow up, next life we’ll do it all over
Aw, yeah
Let’s toast to the memory
I wrote my name in the sky so remember me
Baby forever we
Together we’ll [???]
The day I leave my baby over something then Hell’ll freeze
Froze
This world cold like Natalie
So
Let’s lose our clothes like Adam, Eve
Back to the basics
Step out the Matrix
Step out your cool baby get on my spaceship
I seen her face lit
She seen the sign like a Mason
So we ran home like a base hit
Safe!
Life is whatever you think it is
So what you think this is?

[Bridge 6]
Oh, ah, ah
Oh, ah, ah
Aw

[Verse 4: Rapped by Curtain$]
Yeah it’s all in your mind baby
You gotta do what you feel like a blind lady
You gotta spread your wings and just fly baby
You feel like you’re reborn? That’s my baby
She say she feel it in her soul like a vibrator
I got some things for your thoughts we can try later
Let’s hit the dance floor
Right before we outta time
And just party like it’s 1999
You know what prince said
Girl, you my princess
I got the glass slipper
I hope the thing fit
Your body on fire
Let me extinguish
Hop on this white horse
Ride to the sunset

[Verse 5]
Is anybody really out there breathing?
Is anybody really sick of breathing?
So come and scream it to the sky this evening
It’s full of women
I’m a choice you’re feeling
Let’s start today!
Let’s start today!

[Verse 6]
The Queen’s Heart
The Knights of Shame
The People’s voice
So we pray and we pra-a-a-ay
The Queen’s Heart (Queen’s Heart)
The Knights of Shame (Knights of Shame)
So we pray and we pra-a-a-ay
The Queen’s Heart
The People’s voice
So we pray and we pra-a-a-ay
The Queen’s Heart
The Knights of Shame
So we pray

[Verse 7]
And yeah it’s no fun waiting for the fall
And there’ll be no more waiting for you all
And there’ll be one more chance for the truth
Without you: I would die

X2
Without you: I would die

[Verse 8]
Waiting on a heart beat
Is anybody listening?
Waiting on a heart beat
Can anybody hear me?

X2

Ahhhhh, ahhhh, ahhhh

Oooohhhh, ahhhh

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Karrueche Tran Opens Up About Chris Brown Falling In Love & Restraining Order

Karrueche Tran is opening up about her past relationship with Chris Brown and how they met and fall in love.

The actress has some new shows coming out so she has been doing the press run to get the media interested. But you can’t have a Karrueche interview without she be asked questions about her estranged ex-boyfriend Chris Brown. Speaking with Wendy Williams on Thursday, Karrueche says that she met Breezy through a celebrity stylist that he hired.

“I was a personal assistant to a stylist,” she told Wendy. “That was the direction I was going in my career. I was on this job. We met. You know, he did his whole charming thing. The base of our relationship started as us just being friends. It was work related. I didn’t have sex with him, anything like that. Then, you know, I got into my emotions and I fell in love with him.”

Karrueche Tran and Chris Brown then went on to have an on-again-off-again relationship with Rihanna getting in the mix resulting in a love triangle. Fast forward to this year and she had to take out a restraining order against him. She said she did it for her own safety because Brown had threatened her and even abused her in the past. “It came to a point where I felt like I needed to protect my safety,” she added. She said despite the bitterness between them now and the fact that they live in the same city, she has not crossed path with Breezy in the past several months.

Karrueche also stopped by Ebro show on Hot 97 radio where she opened up about the restraining order against Chris Brown and her new show on TNT name Claws. She said that she didn’t want the show at first because in the first ever episode she did the dirty. Now she says that she is focused on her work and also confirmed that she is single.

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Foreword

Lyrics to ‘Foreword’ by Tyler, The Creator:

–Verse 1: Tyler, The Creator–
How many cars can I buy till I run out of drive?
How much drive can I have, until I run out of road?
How much road can they pave, until I run out of land?
How much land can it be until I run in the ocean?
Niggas go with the motion and all the plans
See I was never into the beaches and all the sand
See I was in the woods with flowers, rainbows and posies
Falling out of my pocket, but ya’ll want to know if I swam to cool down
How much cooler can I get until run out of fans?
How many fans can I have till they turn on the AC?
If the AC blow up, then I am TNT
I’m gone

–Bridge: Rex Orange County–
I’m gone and I’m finished
And, I ain’t seen my friends in a minute
Guess that nothing lasts forever
No, nothing lasts forever
Nothing sticks together
Sick of sitting in doubt
Please let me figure this out

–Verse 2: Tyler, The Creator–
Shoutout to the girls that I lead on for occasional head and always keeping my bed warm
And trying their hardest to keep my head on straight
And keeping me up enough till I had thought I was airborne
How many raps can I write till I get me a chain?
How many chains can I wear till I’m considered a slave?
How many slaves can it be till Nat Turner arrives?
How many riots can it be till them Black Lives Matter?
When niggas click, clack, splatter, pew, pew that nigga
Life a game of basketball, you better shoot that nigga
Cause if that cop got tricky, he better pull
Cause when I get pulled over, I usually play it cool
Cause I know what I’m driving is usually paid in full
And my ego and possessions, will not let me be one be
Cause I got a mansion, my mansion got some rooms
And rooms got some windows
And my windows got some views
And views get some stairs
And my backyard does too
And if you walk to the bottom
You’ll probably see a pool
You better not drown
Keep them ten toes up
Cause if those ten toes down
That mean that you fucked up
And that’s what I swim in

–Outro: Rex Orange County–
And if I drown and don’t come back?
Who’s gonna know? (Baby, then I’ll know)
And if I crash and don’t come back?
Who’s gonna know? (Baby, then I’ll know)
And if I fall and don’t come back?
Who’s gonna know? (Baby, then I’ll know)
I’m wondering if I don’t come back
Baby, then I’ll know

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KAMI – Right Now (feat. Vic Mensa)

[Hook: Vic Mensa]
Somebody tell me what’s good
Cause I been doing better right now
We roll our issues in them Backwoods
Bitches bigger than a nigga, niggas stressed out
But everybody got their own problems
I got mine I got mine I got mine
Everybody don’t know how to solve ’em
But I got mine I got mine I got mine

[Verse 1: Vic Mensa]
Yeah
I don’t like the club but I like to have a table
I don’t like TV but you see my ass on cable
This shit could change so quick man
Just a year ago, I was leaving momma’s house behind a Toyota steering wheel
Fast forward just two months got my own apartment
Fucking hoes with my girl at stake on some Joan of Arc shit
My girl so TNT you know she know the drama
I got baby momma problems with no baby mama
By brother Joey paying child support he love his daughter
My other brother momma own that rock but no Gibralter
His Granny lost the crib now he’s sleeping in them bandos
Police running in at 8am, he jumping out the window
I’m in LA buying Saint-Laurent of Venmo cash
Lease the whip and two cribs money for the rent go fast
I’m on a bender like Avatar, ecstasy addiction
Sometimes I wish I could pass away just to see my niggas
It’s been a minute since childhood, the hood don’t seem the same
They show no mercy to the meek inside this fearless game
You see what Drizzy did to Milly this shit ain’t a battle
I don’t wanna watch the murder rate but I can’t change the channel
Jealousy and desperation that shit is all around me
My brother Kami still selling grams you think I’m worried ’bout a Grammy
Old man asked me for change so he could buy a bottle
I’m tryna’ get drunk too nigga I got my own problems

[Hook: Vic Mensa]
Somebody tell me what’s good
Cause I been doing better right now
We roll our issues in them Backwoods
Bitch bigger than a nigga, niggas stressed out
But everybody got their own problems
I got mine I got mine I got mine
Everybody don’t know how to solve ’em
But I got mine I got mine I got mine

[Verse 2: KAMI]
I hate the way they talk on you when you ain’t around
Open they mouth revealing crooked smiles
These days I been feeling abandoned since my niggas got that crib in Los Angeles
To these hoes: heartbreaks in the form of friendly handshakes
I gotta go
I need a bad duet to pour moet to drown this pain
Just cause it’s champaign don’t mean that this shit a celebration
Pour some bubbly for my niggas that’s been on vacation
Pour some bubbles for our niggas that gon’ never make it
Self-medicated, overdosing I need respiration
I’m running out of time, I’m running out of time
Everybody got their own problems now I know this
We runnin’ out of time, they said the world was mine

[Bridge: KAMI]
They said the world was mine, they said the world was mine
They said the world was mine, they said the world was mine

[Verse 3: KAMI]
Thank you and yes I really believe it
The moment I heard them breathe it
When me and Joe made that season
We had to give y’all a reason
I had to keep the lights on
I need my on power on, Farrakhan
Something on my arm, skin tint just like Sherezade’s
And life’s been playing out like an opera
Just like that motherfuckin’ opera
I watched some fat lady sing, I gotten used to some things I held on things, they was close
Upgrade that Merc to a Ghost
It’s like you bound to see Ghosts, when you start living the most
I’m doing this my way, I drive i swerve just like Sinatra
I swerve in any lane that car so black it grew a conscience
Same niggas next to me, duck that fact just like we playing Contra
We still alive, we stay alive and then repeat that process
There’s no such thing, there’s no such thing as running out of options
There’s no such thing, there’s no such thing as running out of options
Take your time with it, take your time with it
Don’t get caught up tryna do this shit for right now