Boris Dali, Iliyan & Konstantin – Гол




[Илиян]
Тази нощ си лежа и си сънувам
И с Мелания Тръмп в шампанско плувам
Сори, Доналд

[Борис Дали]
Аз пък с Бионсе се целувам
{?}
Но се събуждам

[Константин]
И изведнъж сме на стадион
Кой? България е световен шампион
Всички кофеят ненормален купон
И запяваме в тон:

[Припев]
По палмите растат пари, милиони в евра и долари
Мадона пее с Ку-ку бенд, а Ицето Стоичков президент
Кардашиян в леглото ми, ме моли да й сложа автографа ми
И точно да й кажа "да", и мамка му събуди ме алармата

[Илиян]
И после сънувам, че Бойко женя
По любов го бракувам със Корнелия

[Борис Дали]
И по главите на всичките гости
Камъни падат, ама сваровски
Не се събуждам

[Константин]
И изведнъж сме на стадион
Кой? България е световен шампион
Всички кофеят ненормален купон
И запяваме в тон:

[Припев]
По палмите растат пари, милиони в евра и долари
Мадона пее с Ку-ку бенд, а Ицето Стоичков президент
Кардашиян в леглото ми, ме моли да й сложа автографа ми
И точно да й кажа "да", и мамка му събуди ме алармата

[Припев]
По палмите растат пари, милиони в евра и долари
Мадона пее с Ку-ку бенд, а Ицето Стоичков президент
Кардашиян в леглото ми, ме моли да й сложа автографа ми
И точно да й кажа "да", и мамка му събуди ме алармата



Kameliya – Куклите




Все по-често дразниш ме ти,
палиш ми фитила ще изгориш.
Кротка не съм, нито добра,
пия си кафето с Пайнера, да!
Като женска имаш ми зъб,
Кучки накрая по мен да ръмжат
Пълен игнор, лаеш ми, бау
Ако ще мрънкаш вратата и чао

[Припев]
Милионите си даваш ли даваш, за да си до мен
и всички кукли да имаш, няма да съм с теб,
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб
Милионите вземи си сложи си сещаш се къде?
Ако не помниш пиши си няма да съм с теб
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб

Все по-често дразниш ме ти,
палиш ми фитила ще изгориш.
Нито с пари, нито с коли,
не можеш кралица да купиш, помни!
Ако с теб съм е по любов,
Нема ме купиш в този живот
Пълен игнор, лаеш ми, бау
Ако ще мрънкаш вратата и чао

[Припев]
Милионите си даваш ли даваш, за да си до мен
и всички кукли да имаш, няма да съм с теб,
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб
Милионите вземи си сложи си сещаш се къде?
Ако не помниш пиши си няма да съм с теб
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб

[Припев]
Милионите си даваш ли даваш, за да си до мен
и всички кукли да имаш, няма да съм с теб,
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб
Милионите вземи си, сложи си сещаш се къде?
Ако не помниш пиши си няма да съм с теб
Колите ти ще си блъскаш мислейки за мен,
бентли, ментли, дръж си ги за теб

Teodora – Kristijan Grej


Jer on ima ima fabričku greškiu
on nekih sto problema krije u smešku
on ima sve te pogrešne gene
on je jednostavno otrov za mene

Kad se u gradu pojavi
u svojim novim kolima
svaka kosu namešta
da bi mu se dopala

On ih vozi vozi
one su mu igračka
a ja gledam gledam
od tog mi se povraća

Ooo on je nekad bio moj
ooo izbrisala sam mu broj
ooo na vreme sam se spasila
ne valja za srce on je dečko mafija

Jer on ima ima fabričku greškiu
on nekih sto problema krije u smešku
on ima sve te pogrešne gene
on je jednostavno otrov za mene

Kristijan Grej 8x

Ja sam taj
visok crn i mlad
navodim na greh

Ja sam jak
ja ovde držim grad
Kristijan Grej
Kristijan Grej

Kristijan Grej 5x

Sve one bi lako sad dušu prodale
za te nijanse sive ti si ko Kristijan Grej
pod noktom on ima bas ceo ovaj svet
a znam da dok ih ljubi jos mu padam na pamet

Ooo on je nekad bio moj
ooo izbrisala sam mu broj
ooo na vreme sam se spasila
ne valja za srce on je dečko mafija

Jer on ima ima fabričku greškiu
on nekih sto problema krije u smešku
on ima sve te pogrešne gene
on je jednostavno otrov za mene

Kristijan Grej 6x

Ja sam taj
visok crn i mlad
navodim na greh

Ja sam jak
ja ovde držim grad
Kristijan Grej
Kristijan Grej

Kristijan Grej 5x


Cvija – Novcanice


Tu malu lože samo
(Novčanice novčanice novčanice)
Njene želje su bez
(Granice bez granice bez granice)

Ona voli samo sebe
troši Franke Eure
u garaži BMW-e BMW-e joj je
(Parkiran)

Nastupi hoteli večere kokteli
radi što poželi želi želi
(Svaki dan)

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice)

A ona cilja bankomate i želi da joj plate
mala voli keš i ništa ne daje na rate
Mala fore zna sve mala je karakter
omiljeni izlazak je sa dečkom do banke

Ona živi brzo i kažu da je bahata
to što zna da potroši to ne zna se koliko
Kad je pipnu ona puca ratata
obrara sa nogu kao da je kalašnjikov

Tu malu lože samo
(Novčanice novčanice novčanice)
Njene želje su bez
(Granice bez granice bez granice)

Ona voli samo sebe
troši Franke Eure
u garaži BMW-e BMW-e joj je
(Parkiran)

Nastupi hoteli večere kokteli
radi što poželi želi želi
(Svaki dan)

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice)

A ona zna da mnogo košta vodi mutna posla
jača od Kartela gora nego Cosa nostra
prva euka roba Kolumbija Bogota
reci šta ti treba ona nabaviće odmah

Ona živi brzo i kažu da je bahata
to što zna da potroši to ne zna se koliko
Kad je pipnu ona puca ratata
obrara sa nogu kao da je kalašnjikov

Tu malu lože samo
(Novčanice novčanice novčanice)
Njene želje su bez
(Granice bez granice bez granice)

Ona voli samo sebe
troši Franke Eure
u garaži BMW-e BMW-e joj je
(Parkiran)

Nastupi hoteli večere kokteli
radi što poželi želi želi
(Svaki dan)

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice

(Troši pare)

(Novčanice)


Frank Zappa – Road Ladies


Don’t it ever get lonesome?
Yeah! Sure gets lonesome
Don’t it ever get sad when you go out on the road?
Oh, there was one time in Minneapolis when I thought I had the clap for sure
Don’t it ever get lonesome?
Lonesome ain’t the word
Don’t it ever get sad when you go out on a thirty day tour?
Oh, I’ll take away…
You got nothing but groupies and promoters to love you
And a pile of laundry by the hotel door

Don’t it ever get lonesome?
Don’t it ever give a young man the blues?
Don’t it ever get lonesome?
Don’t it ever make a young man wanna go back home?
When the P.A. system eats it
And the band plays some of the most terriblest shit you’ve ever known

Don’t you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mama too?
Don’t you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mama too?
Don’t you better get a shot from the doctor
What the road ladies do to you?

I know someday I will never
I’ll never go out on the road again, oh yeah
I know someday I will never
I ain’t gonna roam the countryside no more
I’m gonna hang up them ol’ Holiday Inns, yeah
And heal my knees up from when I was doin’ it on the floor
See me doing it, see me do it on the floor

Don’t you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mama too?
Don’t you ever miss your house in the country
And your hot little mama too?
Don’t you better get a shot from the doctor
What the road ladies do to you?


Drake – Club Paradise


[Verse 1:]
They say that all of yo old girls got somebody new
I say, "damn really? even Rosemary? even Leanne Seely? "
They said, "fuckin right, they were the 1st to go
It’s nothing personal
It’s just that all of them women you slept on were working though,
They was saving up
New niggas came around, they’ve been waking up with,
I swear, you don’t know this city anymore
They might’ve loved you before
But you’re out here doing your thing
They don’t know you… "
Sure they do they’re just not as sincere
It’s crazy all the emotions forgot in a year
She like, "why you even give a fuck you not even here"
Well out there there ain’t nothing for me, and I think I need to come home,

[Chorus:]
Tell me, who did I leave behind?
You think you got to me
I can just read your mind
You think I’m so caught up in where,
I am right now
But believe I remember it all

[Verse 2:]
I be with my nigga chubbs
He in love with street shit
No wonder why I feel awkward at this fashion week shit
No wonder why I keep fucking up the double cheek kiss
Along for that ignorant Young Money, Miami beach shit
A couple of artists got words for me, that’s never fun
They say it’s on when they see me, that day don’t ever come
I’m never scared, they never real, I never run
When all is said and done, more is always said than done
And I was told once, things will change,
By a nigga named tip when my deal came
Told me it’s all good, even when it feels strange
Now I’m the guy that know strippers by they real names
Rochelle, Jordanne, thick bitches, they just talked me out of 4 grand
How did a pile of kush become the mountain of truth
How did a bottle of wine become the fountain of youth
Damn, my biggest fear is losing it all
Remember how I used to feel at the start of it?
And now I’m living a muthafuckin fairy tale
And still trying to keep you feeling a part of it
Yea, just lie to my ears,
Tell me it feel the same, it’s all I’ve been dying to hear
Lights get low, and that’s when I have my brightest ideas
And I heard my city feel better than ever,
That’s why I gotta come home,

[Chorus:]
Tell me, who did I leave behind?
You think you got to me
I can just read your mind
You think I’m so caught up in where,
I am right now
But believe I remember it all

[Verse 3:]
My mother is back to who she was years ago
It’s like a new page me and her are beginning on
I wish she stopped checking up on women I can’t stand
‘Cause I got new girls I could use her opinion on
She thinks I’ve become a slave to the wealth
But I’ll never break the promises I made to myself
And I would never make up names for myself
Then change the names, that I just gave to myself
Certain rappers would call me to say, "wat up doe"
I used to brag about it to my friends, and now I’m feeling like all of these niggas cutthroat
And maybe that’s all they do, is just pretend, damn
But I bought it though, I believed it
Yea, I thought it, and I achieved it
Yea, so show me love, show me fucking love!
‘Cause I thought it was all I needed
Yea, Clearly I was wrong about it all along
And this will be the year that I won’t even feel shit
They trip about the amount of people I brought along
But I’m just trying to be surrounded by some real shit
Need credentials for everyone of these Toronto kids
I promise they see it with me, we just tryna live
I told ’em we bout to get it, and we finally did
Listen closely to my shit I swear it sounded like home

[Chorus:]
Tell me, who did I leave behind?
You think you got to me
I can just read your mind
You think I’m so caught up in where,
I am right now
But believe I remember it all

[Outro: Bob Marley]


Watch Sean Paul and Shenseea New Video “Rolling”


Sean Paul and Shenseea debut the long video for their party anthem “Rolling.”

The Ruption-directed cut starts out with Shenseea hitchhiking on the freeway. She gets a ride by jumping on the side of a big rig after the driver stopped and got out the truck and realized that she vanished. In another scene, Sean Paul spits his lyrics while being surrounded by some banging females. “Something fat this a stumbling block / Jump up pon yuh ting me a quint and lock / Me kotch pon di key and put it pon time / Like say a me invent the hand on di clock,” SP deejays.

“Rolling” is the first collaboration between Sean Paul and Shenseea and we wonder why it took so long. The Romeich Entertainment singer had a great year in dancehall and is looking to conquer dancehall airwaves next year. Sean Paul is currently working on his next album, due sometime next year. The project will be the first off his new multi-album deal with island records.

Shenseea is also rumored to be working on an upcoming project, but as of the time of this publication, there are no additional details available from her management. Watch the video for “Rolling” below.


Shaggy and Sting Working On Joint Album


Shaggy and Sting has a joint album on the way.

The dancehall legend and the British music legend are joining forces for an upcoming project. Sting will be performing in Jamaica next month for the annual charity concert “Shaggy and Friends” at King’s House in St. Andrew. But that’s not all that the two are working on. The legendary singer has been associated with reggae music for decades after forming the band The Police in the mid-1970s.

“We have something working on, but I can’t say anything right now,” Shaggy said. “We recently did a song that I had written. His manager heard the song and he played it. Afterwards Sting walked in and began to sing the hook.” Sources close to the dancehall icon told Dancehall HipHop that they already started the recording process and are looking to release the album sometime next year.

“There are some recordings currently being done in Jamaica at Shaggy studio and some being done in the UK,” sources said.

“Shaggy and Friends” will be held on January 6, 2018 at King’s House and will feature international stars Fetty Wap, Wyclef Jean and Sting. A host of local acts will also be taking the stage. The profits from the show will go towards The Bustamante Hospital For Children. Over the last six years, the concert has raised over US$1.5


Amuro Namie – Wonder Woman (feat. Ai & Anna Tsuchiya)


弱肉強食この world to be sure
きりぬけてく you’re so independent
You never ever fear
負けず嫌いの性格がいいけど
笑顔の隙間 just one second
見てしまった tears

No no I can’t let it go
知らせてよ
そのSOS

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
いつでも
Just call me, I’ll be there
Nothing but Wonder Woman
どこでも
飛んでゆく I swear

Wonder Woman…

プレッシャーこそ私のエクスタシー
言い切る強気うらはらに
溢れてくストレス
反動で溺れてくラブストーリー
そこに未来などないのに
脱ぎ捨てるの dress?

No no I can’t let it go
知らせてよ
そのSOS

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
いつでも
Just call me, I’ll be there
Nothing but Wonder Woman
どこでも
飛んでゆく I swear

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
Whenever you need
I never let you down
Nothing but Wonder Woman
Wherever you are
Can’t you see I’ll be around

You don’t need to be perfect
誰にだって
泣きたい日がある
Girl you’ll shine one day

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
いつでも
Just call me, I’ll be there
Nothing but Wonder Woman
どこでも
飛んでゆく I swear

I’ll be your Wonder Woman
Whenever you need
I never let you down
Nothing but Wonder Woman
Wherever you are
Can’t you see I’ll be around

Wonder Woman…

Harry Fraud – Know About (feat. Rick Ross)


[Intro]
Maybach music
Real shit right here
Shit
The [?] got the Harry Fraud
Let me come right back at these hoe niggas
Check me out

[Verse 1]
Shining like Sonny Liston
Smoking that Joe Frazier
Prophet like Muhammad
Abu Dhabi watching cable
You gang banging, I’m dope dealing
My chain swanging, I’m just a dope nigga
Magic bought the Dodgers, I just bought the projects
Broke down 100 bricks, same profit margin
‘nother day in the park, I just wanna play ball
Gots my gats and my drugs
It’s my bat and my glove
High as Darryl Strawberry in back of the club
Sorta time[?] most of my niggas is snorters
Keep a 40 bust a nigga
I dare you report it
Keep a 40 bust a nigga
I dare you report it

[Hook]
I got a bitch right up the street that you don’t know about
I see that oven counting money you don’t know about
Been had a pad out in Cali that you don’t know about
You amongst niggas and killers you don’t know about

[Verse 2]
I plant the dynamite and then I push the detonator
Go get your money right until then I ain’t fucking with you
Five Jesus pieces but I think the devil got me
Knock a nigga off, get on the phone and laugh about it
Hoe niggas always talking in the past tense
Hate to see a young nigga living in these mansions
Hate to see a young nigga fucking these bad bitches
Fuck her from the back, I got that pussy ad-libbing
Moral of the story, tell a story so terrific
Hit the fan, flip the script, shit could get horrific
What’s your body count nigga, I’m double digits
If your name get on this list somebody gotta get it

[Hook]
I got a bitch right up the street that you don’t know about
I see that oven counting money you don’t know about
Been had a pad out in Cali that you don’t know about
You amongst niggas and killers you don’t know about
I got a bitch right up the street that you don’t know about
I see that oven counting money you don’t know about
Been had a pad out in Cali that you don’t know about
You amongst niggas and killers you don’t know about


Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk – Flyers Up (Uncensored)


[Intro: Tee Grizzley and Lil Durk]
Durk what up, where you at?
I’m on Normal gang
What you tryna do?
Throwin’ stacks at Magic, today’s Monday right?
So we at that bitch come on
Bout to pull up

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
Let’s go to Magic (Let’s go to Magic)
Don’t forget the ratchets (Please don’t forget ’em)
I know we in Atlanta (We in Atlanta)
But shit still will get tragic (Shit’ll get tragic)
You know we some street niggas (Know we some street niggas)
Make a living off rapping (Living off rapping)
When we throw them flyers up (throw them flyers up)
You know niggas we watching and talkin’ about slidin’
I know some killers that want me dead
(Know some killers that want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
Know some niggas wit real money, wit that shit on my head
And they got some killers around ’em
And they know how to play it
But I got some killers don’t want me dead
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)

[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
I hang wit niggas that hang wit the niggas
That hang wit the killas that kill all the killers
I be wit niggas who hang with the niggas
Who hang wit the rappers who take all the skrilla
Go to Chicago and go to Red Diamond
They bookin’ Tee Grizzley they know that I’m wit him
Why you keep barkin, they ain’t check the artist
We all in the section got 50’s on 50’s
Real niggas, street niggas
And we gon’ link wit the gangs
And we come to yo city (gang gang)
I need VIP bar
Them dracos gotta be close to us
We don’t fuck with no rappers
So I never show, can’t let chubbs get close to em
You post want flyers, I’ma hire every killer in the city
Try to go to it
They ain’t got no buzz
They don’t show no love
I know some cuz, bloods
They cool with us, ya
I know some shorties that’s still up in school
You tweakin’ cuz they is gone kill for a stack
You poppin’ them xanies you better not lack
You play wit the dead, no takin it back

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley Lil Durk]
Let’s go to Magic (Let’s go to Magic)
Don’t forget the ratchets (Please don’t forget ’em)
I know we in Atlanta (We in Atlanta)
But shit still will get tragic (Shit’ll get tragic)
You know we some street niggas (Know we some street niggas)
Make a living off rapping (Living off rapping)
When we throw them flyers up (throw them flyers up)
You know niggas we watching and talkin’ about slidin’
I know some killers that want me dead
(Know some killers that want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
Know some niggas wit real money, wit that shit on my head
And they got some killers around ’em
And they know how to play it
But I got some killers don’t want me dead
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
My opps don’t die everyday
That’s cuz I ain’t beefin’ wit rookies
Yo enemies saw you and didn’t do nothing
That’s cuz you be beefin’ with pussies
I got some Crips that’s killas
Them niggas will murk you and go pray to Tookie
I got four bloods with 50’s
Don’t tweak unless you can duck two hundred bullets
Me and Durk go there they ain’t pattin us down
Get the sticks in and we pass em around
I feel at home when I’m out of town
I be 300 like Kevin no Leonidas
Me and Roc still sendin’ out J-Pays
Opps on the gram say he on nay-pay
He say he live login from a fake page
They over there, go get that drac thang
Free my nigga Mark Meezy
Used to lay in niggas bushes
Yo mama died that’s yo fault
We was tryna get you, niggas got tired of looking
A nigga get he ups on me?
I know them niggas gon’ cook me
If I beef wit a rapper I’ma book him
Come to my shows I’m strapped wit a 40

[Chorus: Tee Grizzley & Lil Durk]
Let’s go to Magic (Let’s go to Magic)
Don’t forget the ratchets (Please don’t forget ’em)
I know we in Atlanta (We in Atlanta)
But shit still will get tragic (Shit’ll get tragic)
You know we some street niggas (Know we some street niggas)
Make a living off rapping (Living off rapping)
When we throw them flyers up (throw them flyers up)
You know niggas we watching and talkin’ about slidin’
I know some killers that want me dead
(Know some killers that want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
Know some niggas wit real money, wit that shit on my head
And they got some killers around ’em
And they know how to play it
But I got some killers don’t want me dead
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)
I got some killers don’t want me dead
(I got some killers don’t want me dead)
I know some killers that want me dead
(I know some killers that want me dead)


YBN Nahmir – Bail Out


[Hook]
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug and we bailin’ out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug now we bailin’ out
We bail out, whoa
We bail out, gang
We bail out, whoa
We bail out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug now we bailin’ out

[Verse]
Bitch you know I got guala
Stackin’ these chips, I be gettin’ these commas
Choppers hit ’em and they partners
Fuck they mama right in front of they father
AR bullets hit a nigga
My niggas really pullin’ triggers
We pop out the cut and we sendin’ them shots
No we not talkin’ to niggas
Bitch I’m the shit, I cannot be no dummy
I’m fuckin’ yo’ bitch while I’m gettin’ this money
Stacked up, and that clip it hold forty
I’m sendin’ them shots if you caliin’ me shorty
FN, it came with a 30
If you try me nigga, I’mma do you dirty
Curb service, and I shoot like Curry
And the bullets rippin’ through a nigga jersey
All about commas, we with the drama
Boy, we be ridin’ Impalas
You slide to the ville, you gettin’ yo’ haircut, my broski, he hit at yo’ barber
Cuffin’ these bitches, boy you be [?], know that lil’ bitch she got mileage
R.I.P. Valley, we so turnt up, all of my niggas be wildin’
Keep it a stack for you niggas, who fraudin’ and flexin’ and lying in raps
Not from the trenches, roaches and rats, boy they be bigger than cats
No we not fightin’ you niggas, we pullin’ with choppers and ARs and MACs
Yellin’ free Frank, we turnt up lil’ nigga, until that lil’ nigga get back

[Hook]
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug and we bailin’ out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug now we bailin’ out
We bail out, whoa
We bail out, gang
We bail out, whoa
We bail out
We come to your block and we air it out
Yellin’ free all my niggas, just let ’em out
30 clip hit a nigga for standing out
We finessin’ the plug now we bailin’ out


Asian Doll – Itty Bitty Bitches (Nicki Minaj Remix)


[Verse 1]
Okay, I’m selling bitches swag
Fuck with me it cost a fee
Birthing bitches, nursing bitches
Smack your ass since I released
Ain’t a bitch that’s fucking with me
Who got next, they saying me
Bitch I’m Asian, I’m a doll
Who you study trying to be
Bitch I be cooling it, bitches on that stupid shit
Pop off at the mouth, I set it off
But I ain’t Boosie bitch
Niggas wanna know, but if she bout it
Let me school ‘em quick
Where your pen and paper
I’ma body any goofy bitch
Taxing for a feature
You a lil’ Felicia
Scoring end zone
You be sitting on the bleachers
Bitches been my sons
I’m a youngin’, and a keeper
Keep up bitch, stop that acting
You a actor
These bitches tripping thinking that they nigga safe
Put my pussy on his face he say he like the way I taste
Aye, ride him twice, for the dick you know I might
I don’t gotta argue with him, he forget you for the night
Let me glow you up bitch
See me do not post shit
Donkey of the day
I gotta tell him, then I stroke it
Pulling on my bundles, cause he bouta rock it so whip
Thirsty for attention
Grab a soda, bitch you over
How you figure you a bummy that’s a shame lil bitch
I know they mad, I’m undefeated, I can’t tame I’m rich
Quick to pop off, fake the mouth
Your fingers stank as shit
Big bars, pretty barb
Kiss the handkerchief

[Hook]
Listen little mama you could never
Oh my bad day bitch I’m better
FX nation, be a letter
Feel no pressure, bitches feather
Read you life, I come to post
And his mouth I like to soak
I pop pussy on his nose
Then go eat some Pappadeaux

[Verse 2]
Now if you got a problem with the doll then spark it
Man these bitches bitter, I’ma send ‘em to the orphan
I don’t pay attention, you an undercover hater
I pop that pressure, you gon’ fold
Put money on the table
Now if you got a problem with the Doll then spark it
Man these bitches bitter, I’ma send ‘em to an orphan
I don’t pay attention, you an undercover hater
I pop that pressure, you gon’ fold
Put money on the table

[Bridge]
Bitch!
You know what the fuck I’m doing
Asian Doll shit, the doll way
I’m the baddest in any motherfucking where I walk in, period
Haha, yeah

[Verse 3]
Asian Doll, I’m the baddest of them all
I’m a youngin’, and I’m spoiled
Sell that pussy you a fraud
Cut the tree, and count the paper
Niggas love me I don’t save ‘em
I’m just sitting on some acres
Drop that nigga like a label (dropped his ass!)
I did it with no deal and your mad
I could’ve been your mama cause I’m fucking on your dad
Your titties need a lift, that’s why your walking round sad
Diamonds on my face, when I think it’s like flash!
You can never be me, why you envy, that’s a big deal
I’m giving bitches clout, link with me get clientele
It’s a shame, you pushing a mustang
I only hop in foreigns, bitch my ego can obtain
Since I started, been the same
What happened to you?
Selling swag to the homeless, here a luncheable boo
Can’t believe when you see me, stare at me like the news
Only thing that you eating, six foot like a broom

[Hook]
Listen little mama you could never
On my bad day bitch I’m better
FX nation, be a letter
Feel no pressure, bitches feather
Read you life, I come to post
And his mouth I like to soak
I pop pussy on his nose
Then go eat some Pappadeaux


SZA – Love Galore (On SNL) (Live)


[Intro: Travis Scott]
I need, I need
I need, I need
I need, I need
I need, I need
I need, I need

[Chorus: SZA]
Love, love, love, love
‘Long as we got
Love, love, love
‘Long as we got

[Verse 1: SZA & Travis Scott]
Done with these niggas
I don’t love these niggas
I dust off these niggas
Do it for fun
Don’t take it personal
Personally, I’m surprised you called me after the things I said
Skrt skrt on niggas (yah)
Skrt up on niggas (true)
Skrt down, you acting like me (yah)
Acting like we wasn’t more than a summer fling
I said farewell, you took it well (true)
Promise I won’t cry over spilled milk (ooh no, I won’t)
Gimme a paper towel, gimme another Valium
Gimme another hour or two, hour with you

[Pre-Chorus: SZA & Travis Scott]
Why you bother me when you know you don’t want me? (yah)
Why you bother me when you know you got a woman? (yah)
Why you hit me when you know you know better? (true)
Know you know better (true)
Know your crew better than you do
Call me looking for ya (yah)
I be looking for ya (yah)
Got me looking forward to weekends (yah)
With you baby, with you baby
With you baby, (true)
With you
We do whatever we want, go wherever we want
Love however we want, it don’t matter (true)
You’ll do whatever I want, get whatever I want
Get whatever I need, it’s about

[Chorus: SZA]
Love, love, love, love, ‘long as we got
Love, love, love, ‘long as we got

[Verse 2: SZA & Travis Scott]
Should’ve never gave you my number, I did it with you (ooh)
Should’ve never let you hit it, I split it with you
I regret it, you gots a fetish
You gots a problem, now it’s a problem, oh, no
Skrrr, skrrr on bitches (yah)
I don’t know these bitches (yah)
Dig dirt on bitches, do it for fun
Don’t take it personal, baby
Love on my ladies, luh-love to my ladies, uh (true)
Dated a few (straight up)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott & SZA]
Why you bother me?
Why you bother me?
Why you bother me? (yah)
Last time I checked you were the one that left (the one)
Me in a wreck—yah—, me in a mess (yah, yah)
You all I rep—yah—, like my side I rep (yah)
Yuh, that’s that Mo City that side
That you can’t come ’round at night, yuh (it’s lit)
You like to get me high, you don’t want no one beside ya
You like when I make fire
You say, "La Flame, keep makin’ fire" (ooh)
Let me cum inside ya, let me plant that seed inside ya (ooh)
Ass and titties, titties, only thing that stuck with, with me (with me)
Only thing that was real
Only thing I could feel, you feel me? (yah, feel me)
So why you bother me, why you bother me? (with you, baby)
Tryna catch a P.O.V, yah (with you)

[Chorus: SZA]
Love, love, love, love, ‘long as we got
Love, love, love, ‘long as we got

[Outro: SZA]
I came to your city, lookin’ for lovin’ n’ licky
‘Cause you promised to put it down
All up in your city, lookin’ for you, uh
Searchin’ for you like love
Only thing keepin’ me from droppin’ you right now
Right now (love)
Only thing keepin’ me by your side
Only thing keepin’ me by your side now

[Skit]
But see, Solána, if you don’t say something, speak up for yourself
They think you stupid, you know what I’m saying?


SZA – The Weekend (On SNL) (Live)


[Verse 1]
You say you got a girl
How you want me?
How you want me when you got a girl?
The feelin’ is reckless
Of knowin’ it’s selfish
And knowin’ I’m desperate
Gettin’ all in your love
Fallin’ all over love, like
Do it ’til it hurts less
Hanging out the back, all up in your lap
Like is you comin’ home?
Is you out with her?
I don’t care long as you’re here by
10:30, no later than
Drop them drawers, give me what I want

[Chorus]
My man is my man is your man
Heard it’s her man too
My man is my man is your man
Heard that’s her man
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday
I just keep him satisfied through the weekend
You’re like 9 to 5, I’m the weekend
Make him lose his mind every weekend
You take Wednesday, Thursday
Then just send him my way
Think I got it covered for the weekend

[Verse 2]
I gotta say I’m in the mood for a little bit more of that
I mean I’m saying what kind of deal, just two days?
I need me at least ’bout four of them
More of them, more of you on me
On us, just tell me you want me, yeah
Monday and I’ll be at your door
Ready to take her place
Ready to give you
What you’ve been missin’ on weekdays
What you’ve been waitin’ for
10:30, no later than
Drop them drawers, I know what you want

[Chorus]
My man is my man is your man
Heard it’s her man too
My man is my man is your man
Heard that’s her man
Tuesday and Wednesday, Thursday and Friday
I just keep him satisfied through the weekend
You’re like 9 to 5, I’m the weekend
Make him lose his mind every weekend
You take Wednesday, Thursday
Then just send him my way
Think I got it covered for the weekend

[Outro]
Ayyy
Bright ideas
We got bright ideas
Ayyy
Bright ideas
We got bright ideas
Ayyy
Bright ideas
We got bright ideas

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Chosen One (feat. Kodak Black)


[Intro: Kodak Black & YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Project Baby
NFL, never forget loyalty
And I’m never going broke again
Woah, yeah
Oh

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Through all this heartbreak and this pain I can’t change
Through the betrayal and the rain I stay the same
I promise you that I’ma leave how I came
Gotta stop playin’, now it’s time to be a man
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m a champion
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m the chosen one
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m a champion
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m the chosen one, yeah
The chosen one, yeah
I’m a champion
I’m the chosen one, yeah
I’m a champion

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Late at night no I can’t sleep, I’m like oh
I got demons in my dreams, man I know
I just drop down to my knees, to the floor
I start praying to my god to make ’em go
I was young when grandmama died nigga
Take a look up in my eyes nigga
I’ll never be disguised nigga
Say you know me, tell me how do you figure?
Working hard, now my name getting bigger
Comin’ up I grew up ’round killers
Swear that I’m traumatized nigga
My hopes to the ceiling
Hurt and I need some healing
Gotta do better for my children
I can’t give up on my mission

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Through all this heartbreak and this pain I can’t change
Through the betrayal and the rain I stay the same
I promise you that I’ma leave how I came
Gotta stop playin’, now it’s time to be a man
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m a champion
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m the chosen one
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m a champion
It ain’t a thing I can’t handle, I’m the chosen one, yeah
The chosen one, yeah
I’m a champion
I’m the chosen one, yeah
I’m a champion

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Don’t let nobody tell you different, you the greatest
Project baby and I’m a baby with a baby
And mama I been goin’ back crazy again
I’m going back crazy
Dancing with the devil, fighting demons
My lady hate the way that I be sleeping
Show the world it took so long for me to see, didn’t we
I remember when I didn’t even believe in me
I be going hard never exaggerate
I be going hard nigga
I be going hard never over exaggerate
Yeah the real ones stay here, the fake evaporate
Draco baby, K banana clip, gon’ chop an eight
But I love them shell cats that keep a thirty-eight
Ninety baby catching burglaries or a murder case
Feed a turkey, caught thirty
I done grew up way too quick, too early
Thirty on me, Stephen Curry, use my jersey
I’m a warrior, that be my jersey
Free G Pharaoh, damn they did you dirty
NBA winning, balling like I’m Stephen Curry
Blue hundreds like a peacock, I got them birdies


Snoop Dogg – Go On (feat. October London)


As we go on… (We go on)
Like we do… (Like we do)
When it’s hot outside… (Hot outside)

I just wanna chill with you… (Chill with you)
What you need? (What you need?)
Is put ya mind at ease… (Mind at ease)
Here’s a little sun shinin’, drink and a summer breeze
Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do
Let’s smoke and ride…
Baby if you feel the same, let me know
(If you feel the same, then let me know)
I wanna rock ya, girl… (Oh!)
Yes I do!
What you got to lose?

You done made it to see a whole ‘nother summer and it feel good
Stop, now , top down through the neighborhood
Let the wind blow, open up the window
That girl is poison like Bell Biv Devoe
We have a barbeque to do at four
Swimming pool party in the back on the low
BYOB, and the plates of food will be laid out for free
Little kids get down, I’ll have a bus pull up with Tommy The Clown
Now do The Jerk, get crunk, go to work
And do that dance that’ll make your whole damn body hurt
Playing mama dear, calm and clear
This that time of the year
For everybody to be boisterous
Rock with Snoop Dogg and rejoice to this

As we go on… (We go on)
Like we do… (Like we do)
When it’s hot outside… (Hot outside)
I just wanna chill with you… (Chill with you)
What you need? (What you need?)
Is put ya mind at ease… (Mind at ease)
Here’s a little sun shinin’, drink and a summer breeze
Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do
Let’s smoke and ride…
Baby if you feel the same, let me know
(If you feel the same, then let me know)
I wanna rock ya, girl… (Oh!)
Yes I do!
What you got to lose?

Shined up my white walls, night falls
I’m feeling hella good
I’m doin thangs that you never would
Like surfin with the sharks, or shootin in the dark
Riding on a bike with my grandson at the park
Evolve while I elevate, take flight, levitate
Breakfast for dinner, I’m cold as a mother, but the summer ain’t the winter
Finna, bend a, corner, on a three wheel motion
I’m heading to the ocean, caravan full of cars
Neighborhood stars, up and down the boulevard
We go, till we can’t go no more
It’s me and mines, it’s summertime
You go off and we go on

As we go on… (We go on)
Like we do… (Like we do)
When it’s hot outside… (Hot outside)
I just wanna chill with you… (Chill with you)
What you need? (What you need?)
Is put ya mind at ease… (Mind at ease)
Here’s a little sun shinin’, drink and a summer breeze
Oh! Do-do-do, do-do-do
Let’s smoke and ride…
Baby if you feel the same, let me know
(If you feel the same, then let me know)
I wanna rock ya, girl… (Oh!)
Yes I do!
What you got to lose?


Kodak Black – I Get The Bag Lyrics


[Verse 1]
Nah dawg, it’s lil Kodak nigga what you thought
I got snakes on my Gucci, but not in my yard
I got that bag got that guwop, bought a icy watch
Shoutout to Convertible Burt
Florida boy, Florida boy, Florida shit
I turned my 4 door to a vert
Can y’all please let me roll in peace, I’m smoking purp
My nigga said if he go to prison, he get the jury gone
All you rappers really be nervous with some jewelry on
Don’t be remixing my shit, that wasn’t X’s song
Don’t remix my shit, that’s a nigga track
When I remix, I re-rock your shit like whipping crack
I drop a seven in a pot, and stretched me ten back
I just pulled a bag out a Cartier box
Pulled up to the dumpster, threw away some bank cards
Road running duffling
Yea I got that laundry
Rolling on a monkey
My car look like a pumpkin
In and out of juvenile, every day we rumbling
Bunky trynna sleep, I singing rest in peace [?]
My bitch she got on MAC
Keep her face done
I’m sliding with the MAC
I got to stay with one
Don’t remix my shit
Don’t remix my shit, you can’t ride the beat like me
All you niggas ain’t shit, you niggas ain’t in these streets
How you older than me, you trynna to be like me
I got that bag
I got that bag lil nigga, I got that bag
Garbage bag, Breitling bag, whatever bag yuh
Garbage bag, body bag, whatever bag get that shit


Sik World – Liar Lyrics


[Verse 1 – Sik World]
I gotta be real with myself
I wasn’t being real to myself
I still have scars that run deep and I haven’t spent any time healing myself
No one around could, feel what I felt
I felt stuck in painting fear in myself
I’m still gonna burn out steaming in hell
God, acting like I’m not screaming for help
I, gotta get up
I can feel it in my gut I wanna give up
I can’t trust anyone cos everyone switch up
I can’t love anyone cos everyone slip up
It’s just me, don’t got anyone I can hit up
All I tried was to see stadiums fill up
Because of me every light inner gets lit up
Changing the world through every lyric I spit up
But until I, change it within me I can never change it
I turned fake, I got the balls to say it
I was riding waves, tryna get famous
A million places where my name is
Now I hate the stress that it all came with
My anxiety’s high and its mad dangerous
I lost my girl, I can never save us
Being honest with yourself is the hardest favour
It’s okay to admit when you’re wrong and your fake
It’s okay to lose yourself when you make mistake
It’s okay to lose faith after a heart break
I can’t say I’m perfect if I did I was lying to your face
I’m a liar, and I lie everyday
I act like I’m fine but I ain’t
Inside I’m dying and I pray, cos I’m only human, yeah
What more can I say? Damn

[Chorus – Sik World & Alex Marie Brinkley]
I feel like I found me but I’m lost again, oh oh oh
I felt like I could do it without a friend, oh
I’m a liar, to myself
I’m a liar, to myself

[Verse 2 Sik World]
I gotta be real with myself
I wasn’t being real to myself
I still have scars that run deep and I haven’t spent any time healing myself
No one around could, feel what I felt
I felt stuck in painting fear in myself
I’m still gonna burn out steaming in hell
God, acting like I’m not screaming for help
I, gotta learn to
Accept the fact that there’s no one to turn to
Accept the fact that the flame we had burnt through
I fucked up bad, knowing that I don’t deserve you
So many problems that we could’ve sat and worked through
Wishin’ that I wasn’t the one that had’ve hurt you
So blind to that I didn’t see that from your view
And now I’m stuck with pictures that I sit and search through
And I heard you, moved on, and that it was my fault
I’m sick of all the damage that I caused
So sick of fricking living inside of my thoughts
I’m blind to what I have and only see what I’ve lost
And I thought, if I blew up, I would be happy
Well I’m not! So don’t even ask me
If it looks like I am then I’m probably just acting
Cos life is a movie, mine looks like a sad scene
I’m lying to myself when I say I believe
The truth is I didn’t even see it in me
I would only rhyme if I was feeling a beat
When I should just be filling in me
And rap’s hobbies and its hilling to me
I had nobody when I needed to speak
Hated my life and it don’t mean it to me
I’m still dealing with these demons in me
Thought I was found but the real me needed to leave, cos

[Chorus – Sik World & Alex Marie Brinkley]
I feel like I found me but I’m lost again, oh oh oh
I felt like I could do it without a friend, oh
I’m a liar, to myself
I’m a liar, to myself

MIGOS – Danger lyrics


[Verse 1: Offset]
Tryna get demons up outta me (demons)
Turn to a beast, eat your arteries (beast)
Deceasing opponents so properly (opponent)
Unleashing the dark side what got to me (got)
We come to take this sh*t over (hey)
Foot on the gas, hear the motor (skrrt)
Switchin’ my thoughts, I’m bipolar (woo)
I stare in the eyes of a cobra (sss)
Say you want smoke, come get it (come on)
You wanna play dumb, I’m wit’ it (wit’ it)
I’m about to take over the city (hey)
I came with my committee, gang with it (gang)
Came for the bag and the profit (bag)
Lookin’ for the wave when we got it (wave)
Nigga, you ain’t scare nobody (boo)
Bop-bop, that’s a whole body (bop)

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Cold case, cold-cold case
On the dark side, if you keep cold, it’s a cold case
Cold-cold case, cold-cold case
In my right mind, I can ride right ’til I road rage
Cold-cold case, cold case
Skeleton on my left wrist, and that’s all place
Cold-cold case, cold-cold case
On my knees, thanking God that he got me through the pain

[Chorus: Quavo]
Danger, danger
I don’t fit in, I’m a stranger
Believer, believer
I can take out all the evil
Empowerment to all my people
I can prove to you I’m a leader
Run through the money, no Visa
Forgive me ’cause my life illegal

[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Searchin’ for the bag and the prize (bag)
On a mission lookin’ for them bad guys
Can’t run no play over my head, I’m real wise
Look at his eyes, wide, think he traumatized
Take me as a joke, I’ma hang ’em on the rope (rope)
‘Cause where I’m from, we don’t play like that on our side (no)
Better not freeze ’cause we know you’re gon’ choke (choke)
Talk behind my back but your shots backfired
I know you tried but you never could survive
I see the fear that’s in your eyes (eyes)
Run like Forrest, they tryna hide
They criticize in disguise (criticize)
They know I can only tell the truth (truth)
They know all you do is tell lies (lies)
I’m about to take over the city, tell me you just with it
‘Cause I know my squad gon’ ride (ride)

[Pre-Chorus: Quavo]
Cold case, cold-cold case
On the dark side, if you keep cold, it’s a cold case
Cold-cold case, cold-cold case
In my right mind, I can ride right ’til I road rage
Cold-cold case, cold case
Skeleton on my left wrist, and that’s all place
Cold-cold case, cold-cold case
On my knees, thanking God that he got me through the pain

[Chorus: Quavo]
Danger, danger
I don’t fit in, I’m a stranger
Believer, believer
I can take out all the evil
Empowerment to all my people
I can prove to you I’m a leader
Run through the money, no Visa
Forgive me ’cause my life illegal

[Bridge: Offset]
Come on, say you want smoke come get it (wit’ it)
You wanna play dumb, I’m with it (gang, gang, bag)
Lookin’ for the wave when we got it (wave)
Bop-bop, that’s a whole body (bop)

[Chorus: Quavo]
Danger, danger
I don’t fit in, I’m a stranger
Believer, believer
I can take out all the evil
Empowerment to all my people
I can prove to you I’m a leader
Run through the money, no Visa
Forgive me ’cause my life illegal
Danger, danger
I don’t fit in, I’m a stranger
Believer, believer
I can take out all the evil
Empowerment to all my people
I can prove to you I’m a leader
Run through the money, no Visa
Forgive me ’cause my life illegal

SKYLAR STECKER – Blame lyrics


I feel your eyes all over me they don’t let go
So many things I wanna say I know you know
I like the way you make me feel, it’s overload
The way you rock, I’m losing my control

I’m not holding my breath cuz it ain’t over yet, you take it away
I’m not biting my tongue cuz the night is still young and I wanna play
So hey, I know she looking right this way, but all you really see is me
This is crazy

Can you blame me
You got that super power can’t explain it
Used to getting what I want and I ain’t changing
I want me and you so Imma take it, take it
Can you blame me

A girl like me know exactly how this gon go
You got me synching up into your tempo
All eyes on us so we gonna put on a show
And I don’t care who’s watching

I’m not holding my breath cuz it ain’t over yet, you take it away
I’m not biting my tongue cuz the night is still young and I wanna play So hey, I know she looking right this way, but all you really see is me
This is crazy

Can you blame me
You got that super power can’t explain it
Used to getting what I want and I ain’t changing
I want me and you so Imma take it, take it
Can you blame me

Got me feeling that déjà vu
Same time, same place been here with you before
Got me feeling that déjà vu
Same time, same place been here with you before
Can you blame me

You got that super power can’t explain it
Used to getting what I want and I ain’t changing
I want me and you so Imma take it, take it
Can you blame me

Don’t blame me, don’t blame me, what’s a girl to do
Don’t blame me, don’t blame me, can you blame me
Don’t blame me, don’t blame me, what’s a girl to do, what’s a girl to do
Don’t Blame me

Lily Allen – Trigger Bang Lyrics


[Verse 1: Giggs]
Grab a few grams and a few grand
Wrapped in elastic in the blue bands
Reach for handouts with your two hands
Who’s that? We’re the cool gang
No hippy but it’s so sticky
I’m a old school nigga
Streamboat willy, like the old Mikey
Streamboat willy, she gets the whole dicky
06 Ratchet, had the old flicky
07 now I got the whole strippin’
Lowkey bread running low, sippin’
You can be in the cool gang but nigga no slippin’

[Pre-Chorus: Lily Allen]
And it fuels my addictions
Hanging out in this whirlwind
If you cool my ambitions
I’m gonna cut you out

[Chorus: Lily Allen]
That’s why I can’t hang out with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bygones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands

[Verse 2: Lily Allen]
When I was young I was blameless
Playing with rude boys and trainers
I had a foot in the rave cause I was attracted to danger
I never got home for Neighbours, hey
When I grew up nothing changed much
Anything went, I was famous
I would wake up next to strangers
Everyone knows what cocaine does
Numbing the pain when the shame comes, hey

[Pre-Chorus: Lily Allen]
And it fuels my addictions
Hanging out in this whirlwind
If you cool my ambitions
I’m gonna cut you out

[Chorus: Lily Allen]
That’s why I can’t hang with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bad bones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands
That’s why I can’t hang with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bad bones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands

[Verse 3: Lily Allen]
Back in the day like a yo-yo
Then in LA at the Chateau
Someone would say did you bang, no
I shake my head, I say no-no
Maybe we did, I don’t think so, hey
I need to move on and grow some
Been in the firehouse for too long
LDN’s burning, ?
I’m gonna love you and leave some
I’m gonna go out while I’m still strong, hey

[Pre-Chorus: Lily Allen]
And it fuels my addictions
Hanging out in this whirlwind
If you cool my ambitions
I’m gonna cut you out

[Chorus: Lily Allen]
That’s why I can’t hang out with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bygones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands
That’s why I can’t hang out with the cool gang
Everyone’s a trigger bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang
Goodbye bygones, I’ve got bigger plans
Don’t wanna put myself in your hands


Tech N9ne – No Reason Lyrics


[Hook]:
Yea
Stop Shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, our shit
For no reason, the hardest
For no reason, stop shit
For no reason, mob shit
For no reason, mosh pit
For no reason, mosh pit

[Bridge]
I just think you fucking with the wrong one
Times like this I don’t know how to have fun
I think ima fuck somebody up (fuck em up)
You gon need someone hold you up
What the fuck

[Verse]
My city stand up
Stoppin people that got into my city and what
Copyin me and the property ya jammed up
While i eat the cam bust
Don’t mock me the brands us
Strange music
The game shoot this right at the fakers
The game stupid with the claim
You can flip the change and name usage
Steppin to me lick with the lane
And you lose indefinitely
Ready for ruckers really we reppin the B
Ah Ah
This the eviction notice
Missingly quickly and go get
Hit us and consider me and my nigga


MellowHype – Tisk Lyrics


[Intro]
Yeah, Left Brain, yes maybe
God, she, Miyagi the best man

[Verse 1]
It’s MellowHype by the way, SMH, OMG
Tisk tisk tisk
La-di-da-di
Vlade Divac get it popping, flopping
And this-this-this
Flip this-this
What is this-this-this-this-this-this-this
This is legit, characterizing, you categorizing
I’m rapping, enticing, baptizing your wives
Your daughters need holy water with some olive oil
She’s a Christian rich (God), snitches get clipped, snipped, ditched
She got on lipstick, gypsies in her church she’s promiscuous
A master of disguise, she know how to hide, last night
I was at the strip club throwing dubs at her tidbits
She curious, well I’m kit-nip
Verse is cool, I whip shit then
Got my ink from a squid, editorial penmanship
I put my Timbs on rhythm from the beat I squish, squish, squish
Fresh to death, exquisite
Leave your phone at home when you come exhibit this
My head on my neck and you egging me on
You gonna catch every L that I’m throwing
Game over, flip-flip-flip bitch
Nigga you don’t want diss-diss-diss (nah)
This here, this mind gone, rimless shit
Slim Jim, henchman shit
59-50 new era
Never ever ever ever ever say never
Never let cheddar come between friendships
Never let a pirate set a fire, fire of desires
Burn baby bridges
Me and Vyron Turner turning up the fire furnace
Inspired by burning tear jerking jerks in their bitty britches
Burned up, I heard a natural disaster’s coming to get us
[?] tornadoes and twisters
Don’t get it twisted
Twisted metal, don’t forget I’m a rebel
Feet to pedal through the ghettos to meadows
High risers, shoot uzis
Picture me rolling motion picture movies
I’ma fuck the whole city up, tell that Asian
Ben Baller I’m paintballing
Defrosting, taking these chains off me
My aim’s awesome, these brains blossom
I paint the ponds when they withdraw BB guns
You never see me, I’ll see me around
You don’t see me at all, you don’t see me none
You could see these numbers on streaming, TD run
MellowHype nigga, we the one
Numero uno, a duo no duo
[?] that like to tuck speedy gun

You niggas little niggas, you just having a little fun (little fun)
This shout ain’t to Lil Boat (boat)
Lil Uzi, that’s my lil one
I go futuristic and ballistic
Cans of ammunition make you want kill some
Chill son, would that make me a real one? (nah)
Fuck ’em all, kill ’em
I don’t wanna get repetitive
Second guessing, digest what he said to me
Said I squeeze this lil piece til he dead to me
I’m bringing my energy, reminiscing Jet Li
You’ll settle for anything, it’s so unsettling
Especially with arm forces, better be
Heavy the energy, cheddar cheese
Feta cheese, commit a felony for this wedge of brie
A-R semi, I should let it breath
Shouldn’t I, wouldn’t I
Cut the firewood then light a match, lighterman
Light a wood to the fire
Multiply and divide inquiry
I’m still crazy, you can’t Left Brain me
Xan your brain, you back
Tazmanian, Animaniac, animation
Fly on my spacey craft I’m an alien
Yeah, uh, you slept on us
Too many “wahhh” baby naps
Absent or just late for that
Take a shat, now you gotta pay for raps
We are what you eat off
Three strikes you lost, feed us
You can’t eat off me dog
I’m taking it back
Imagine if Casey [?] could rap

[Interlude]
That’s me dog
LB-HB dog
In 2006 I was spitting 2018 bars
Nigga rolling blunts while I’m pouring Tuss
We ain’t slowing up, 2018 is ours
Seminars, see me outer bars, speedy autobahn
I’m the one, got a new N-A-M-E, it’s Duwan
Game over flip flip flip flip flip flip
MellowHype in this bitch, never quit
(Hello, you are a winner!)
World championship nigga
Trophy status
Home run derby
Above average nigga
I don’t go home (I’m golden)
I go hard
Champions
Start early nigga
Starter, starter
24 hours spitting this fresh gem
Spitting bars

[Verse 2]
[?]
Don’t make amend
Don’t play pretend
Break the case, and repace, take the win
And we run back to the storm, run with tornado winds
And mother nature wins (yeah she do)
I throw up a L and that’s for loyal
Throw up the other L, connect 2 L’s, that’s a W, winner
Troublesome, another two
Sun is setting, setting up the fullest moon
I caterpill, I’m a butter in the coccoon
Spread my wings, origami
Chopping this [?]
Hodgy order unagi
I celebrate with wasabi
We gon’ get drunk off Hasaki
Afterwards go to [?]
Examine me then massage me
Live a happy life, livelihood adapt into variety
Story tellers don’t tell stories, they
Thomas guide him to silver lining
Guide him until they figure he’ll figure ain’t nothin likely
Don’t look real, don’t feel like me
My baby Phat Farm and Nike, white tee
Throwin’ bows [?]
I talk to her like she know me
Fuck you buy us you like me
I said either love me or leave me alone
Entrepreneurs on her own, we black
Kings and queens on our thrones, we black
Light Backwoods in Lincoln
Fun fact, the Lincoln
[?] Lincoln
Plugged in my phone jack in the Lincoln
Sinking into the back seat of the Lincoln
I be thinking
Started with Noah’s Ark and it ended with Rosa Parks
She sat her black ass in a white seat bruh, they could tell her apart
But that day she didn’t think that history was set and smart
Bleeding hearts (melanin), followed the heart beat of beating heart
I could hear it almost, that shit beating hard
She follow her instincts in leading hard
Freedom fighters had dreams, Luther King J-R
Lead by example, nigga
Turning bad situations
Congratulations, now they amply feel us
Freedom fight if you can’t see the light
Look in the mirror
Reach for your spirit, you’re a speeding light


$UICIDEBOY$ – KILL YOURSELF I,II,III,IV lyrics


Kill Yourself 1

[Intro]
This a $crim beat
DJ $crim with that 808

[Hook]
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Suicide

[Verse 1: Oddy Nuff]
They figure me a dead motherfucker
Leaving mother fucker’s heads stuck under the covers
But I wonder if they know I got a suicide kit
Granting me a death wish
Razor blade sliding up my wrist, uh
Unleash the lead from my pistol into my head
Pouring Cristal on my dead body
Teflon don leave you looking fresh sprawled out on my lawn
Don’t call me Gotti bitch my name is Oddy
Or Ruby da Cherry
No this not blood it’s just muscadine made from the juice of the berry
Take a little sip
Poisoning the pit
Half dead motherfuckers throwing up the click
Slick Sloth telling me we got to dip
Calling on Shenron
Grant me a wish
I wish that you could enter the dragon
The chambers of the triple six
So I can stop the bragging
That will never happen
I’m in the back of a wagon slitting my wrists
Wave a blood stain white flag
Dragging my body into the mist
Take your best shot
Aim it, cock it
Know you’re going to miss
Not leaving a note, I’m leaving a list
$uicideboy bitch

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Fuck her one time and I pull out
Cock it one time this a shootout
Don’t bar no lemon, fuck boys we don’t love them
Got a Ford with a trunk in the back where we stuff them
Sick and tired of boys acting like bitches
Ever heard of Gotti, do you get the picture?
Motherfuckers couldn’t even hold my jock strap
Glock strap fully loaded, dog, fuck rap
Cause I kill for the fun
Pop a pill with a nun
Bitch I dance on the sun
Go and take a little bump
Fuck a chump with a pump
I made you, so how you going to break me?
But, I guess the spotlight breeds envy
But, tempt me with one wrong move
I can put it in your life, either way, I don’t lose
Hit the snooze
Drinking booze, I’m a fool with the tool
Buried in the backyard with an underground pool
$uicideboy$, go and kill yourself
Doing drug after drug, dog, fuck health
Scrimmy never ever quitting, dog, fuck help
And fuck wealth, here’s a Benji for you broke bitches
Card’s dealt, go and pass me the rope bitches
Ahhhhh

[Hook]
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Sui-sui-cide
Sui-sui-cide
Suicide
Suicide

Kill Yourself II

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
They figured me a dead motherfucker
Calling me James Spleen
Without a cause of death I be the reaper with the black hood on his head
Yung Snow with the blood red sled
Puppet master
Bodies hanging on a thread motherfucker
Got a grey blade tatted on my wrist
I don’t really need to cut it anymore and I don’t really need a bitch
Let her rot in the hole
Months later she was found just a skull
She was missing all her bones
Got her headless skeleton hanging on my wall looking elegant
Black suede element
Packing blades
Lacking Benjamins
Horns on my head looking like the tusks of a grey elephant
Looking for my medicine
Plucking the bud off of a nug
Roll it up in a blunt
Now I feel fucking dead again
Looking for a place to belong
So i say fuck God fuck the motherfucking President
Address the American residence with just a knife and the help of a relative
Yeah that’s $lick $loth
Both of us buried Ruby da Cherry under a criss-crossed cross
Covered up with a little bit of moss
Looking like a glossed out Yung Jack Frost
Paid the cost to be the boss
Now I ain’t fucking dead but my life has been lost

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Isn’t it so convincing how I’m breathing down your neck?
Junkies in the back loading up the tec
Fuck her one time now I’m done
Homicide any time for the thrill
One, two, three, four pills
You know a junkie can’t afford to get ill
See me I don’t fuck with you suckas
They call me the shooter like I play for Rucker
Smokey on Friday they call me Chris Tucker
I swear on my life I don’t fuck with you fuckers
$uicide cock it back one time and I shoot it
Keep it low key always gotta keep it moving
Bitches be worried bout what I am doing
Cuz they love $licky so much all because of my music
It’s the Mac with the gat that goes click clack shoot a mother fuckers back
Brains go splat
No time for a rat ho

Kill Yourself part III

[Intro: Butterfly Boucher]
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might

[Verse 1: Ruby da Cherry]
They figure me a dead motherfucker, but I’m just a motherfucker that want to be dead
$now Leopard with the lead in his head
Turning me into a sweater
Bitches use me as their fucking bedspread
I be the silhouette of a sunset
Smoke a cigarette while I compress my depression
Stare into the violet fluorescent lights makes me violent
I’m trying to get the highest I can get before I overdose and die
My ribs are nothing but an empty cage
Black hole in my chest
Big bang
Yung Plague on the tip of a wave
In my head I feel like I’m a guest so I’ma throw it all away because when I am dead I will be nothing decomposing in a grave
I’m matter but I don’t matter
I can feel my skull shatter from the dull chatter
Brain splattered on the wall
Grey stains won’t dissolve
Gonna have to paint it all

[Hook: Butterfly Boucher]
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Always boasting my emotions
On how I’m so fucking broken
Think I’m joking
When I’m talking
About blowing my head open
Till the moment you walk in
And find my body motionless
Wrists slit
Thoughts of $licky keep falling in an open pit
Shit
Always burn my bridges
Cause I’d rather fall in ditches
If life’s a game of inches
Then my dick has been the biggest
And my goal’s to fuck the world
Until that motherfucker’s twitching
Lane switchin’
Same mission
To die and blame my addiction
Bitch

[Outro: Butterfly Boucher]
It’s not fair, I found love
It made me say that
Get back you’ll never see daylight, If I’m not strong, it just might

Kill Yourself (part IV)

[Verse 1: Ruby Da Cherry]
They figure me a dead motherfucker
Romeo da black rose
Shedding petals
Hold me over until they finish digging me a hole
I need a new beginning so i tip toe behind my foe’s bitch
Unzip, i’m throwing it into that bitch’s hole
Calling all my enemies the same place where that dick go
Fuck an online pussy boy
Talking shit
Acting like it was a brick thrown through a window
Sticks and stones might break my bones
But words will never hurt me
Some slick hoes might catch me froze but soon they will desert me
Get rich blow that smoke in o’s
Don’t ever act so thirsty
Sick diss though
Fuck all this
Slowly die before i’m 30

[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Isn’t it so convincing how that blade slide across my throat
Coke residue all in my nose
Couple graves dug for my foes and it goes on and on
My girlfriend calling my phone
Ain’t seen her in about a week
This depression got me weak
Ever wake up everyday and you want to die?
Life going good can’t figure out why
Blank walls all around me keep the pills near by
Play with the nine and then I close my eyes
$uicide only thing gonna gratify this urge to leave
Can’t you hear my plea?
I’m down on my knees


Ravyn Lenae – Sticky


What did you do?
Looking confused
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Sticky, sticky, off the ground
Slipping til you let me drown
Hate me then you love me now

You got me wondering where this going
Where the phone went, not who I’m in love with
You got me wondering why you roaming
Something to it {?} lonely

You know I cannot shake ya
You know I cannot break ya
You only fool me then you lose me then right back I take ya
You know we’re back together
You don’t want this forever
Then I look stupid, call me foolish
But I’ll do whatever

What did you do?
Looking confused
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Sticky, sticky, off the ground
Slipping til you let me drown
Hate me then you love me now

Let’s play
Let’s pretend
I could have my way
What you gonna say
If I ever walk away
Let’s play
Let’s pretend
You could treat me, fair
Maybe you won’t scare me
Maybe you would care

You know I’d wait for you
And stay away from you
I stick around when things are falling down
I need a reason
For me to leave him
Zigzag, circus
I don’t know that sticky-icky is the potion
(sticky-icky)

What did you do?
Looking confused (I’m confused)
Spinning, spinning, round and round
Sticky, sticky, off the ground
Slipping til you let me drown
Hate me then you love me now

Luke Bryan – Land Of A Million Songs


[Verse 1]
You don’t know why, you can’t make it stop
You were hooked with your daddy’s hand-me-down flat top
The first time that you made your first love cry
And the words you wrote were running from her eyes
Down on the paper, made you feel so alive
So you packed up your pickup and crossed that Tennessee line

[Chorus 1]
You’re always searching for a little something different to say
And the Bible from a woman who’s standing on the stage
You get told you’re fitting in, you get told you don’t belong
You drink too much in a smokey little bar downtown
Stumble home when it’s time to throw in the towel
Wake up in the morning, look out, and the sunlight hurts
Find your old guitar, write down another verse
In the land of a million songs

[Verse 2]
Everybody’s got a story that needs to be sold
And they pray someday they’ll hang a little gold
And ride back to their hometown with their head held high
On any given day, there’s a dream, there’s a chance
That lightning will strike at the end of a pen
And all the leaving, and losing, will all be worth the fight

[Chorus 2]
So you’re always searching for a little something different to say
And the Bible from a woman who’s standing on the stage
You get told you’re fitting in, you get told you don’t belong
You take that loan dot job just to pay the rent
You learn a few things from them hard-working men
You listen to ’em laugh and you listen to ’em curse
You find your old guitar and write down another verse
In the land of a million songs

[Bridge]
Some will come and some will go
If you don’t lay it all out there, you’ll never know

[Chorus 3]
You’re always searching for a little something different to say
And the Bible from a woman who’s standing on the stage
You get told you’re fitting in, you get told, boy, you don’t belong
You drink too much in a smokey little bar downtown
Stumble home when it’s time to throw in the towel
Wake up in the morning, look out, and the sunlight hurts
You find that old guitar and write down another verse
In the land of a million songs
In the land of a million songs

Louis Tomlinson – Miss You


[Verse 1]
Is it my imagination?
Is it something that I’m taking?
All the smiles that I’m faking
“Everything is great
Everything is fucking great”
Going out every weekend
Staring at the stars on the ceiling
Hollywood friends, gotta see them
Such a good time
I believe it this time

[Pre-Chorus]
Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

[Chorus]
We’re dancing on tables
And I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing ’til last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

[Verse 2]
Just like that and I’m sober
I’m asking myself, “Is it over?”
Maybe I was lying when I told you
“Everything is great
Everything is fucking great”
And all of these thoughts and the feelings
Chase you down if you don’t need them
I’ve been checking my phone all evening
Such a good time
I believe it this time

[Pre-Chorus]
Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?

[Chorus]
We’re dancing on tables
And I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing ’til last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I miss you

[Bridge]
Now I’m asking my friends how to say “I’m sorry”
They say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to worry”
And we can’t even be on the phone now
And I can’t even be with you alone now
Oh, how shit changes
We were in love, now we’re strangers
When I feel it coming up, I just throw it all away
Get another two shots ’cause it doesn’t matter anyway

[Chorus]
We’re dancing on tables
And I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing ’til last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
We’re dancing on tables
And I’m off my face
With all of my people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing ’til last call
And it’s all out of tune
Should be laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe I’ll miss you

Liam Payne – Bedroom Floor (Acoustic)


Baby, heard you’ve been talking about me lately
Telling all your friends how much you hate me
But who you calling up when you get lonely?
When you get lonely, yeah

You be saying real, real nice, real nice things
When I’m touching you
You be getting real, real, real, real, real jealous
When it wasn’t you, oh
And every now when my iPhone, iPhone rings
I be telling you
I told you, I told you, I told you

You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah

Baby, why you always act like you don’t want me?
Don’t make me bring up your dirty laundry
We always on and off until you’re on me
Until you’re on me, yeah

You be saying real, real nice, real nice things
When I’m touching you
You be getting real, real, real, real, real jealous
When it wasn’t you, oh
And every now when my iPhone, iPhone rings
I be telling you
I told you, I told you, I told you

You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah
You said it was over, you said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah

Oh, my bedroom floor
Your clothes are saying something different now
You wanna break up just to fix it now
Oh, baby

You said it was over
You said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
You said it was over (it’s over)
You said it was over (it’s over)
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah
You said it was over, you said it was over
But your clothes say different on my bedroom floor, yeah

Justine Skye – Don’t Think About It


[Chorus]
Every time I think about us
I know I’m cool ‘cause I know it ain’t love
I know I’m cool ’cause I know it ain’t, trust
We about that all day loving, all night

[Verse 1]
Calling up your phone, I’m trying to hit
I’m still getting over what you did to me
You sent me a picture of your (uh)
And I was like, “Ahhh-ahh, ahhh-ahh”
I’ll be ‘round in 10 or maybe less
You can pour the Henny and then get me out my dress, oh
Don’t want no one else, he do it best
You got me like (Ohh) Mmm (Yeah) Oh

[Pre-Chorus]
Keeping me up like insomnia
But when we’re done, I’m back in my car
We fit together but we’re better apart
Like mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Every time I think about us
I know I’m cool ‘cause I know it ain’t love
I know I’m cool ’cause I know it ain’t, trust
We about that all day loving, all night
Don’t think about it
Every time I think about this
I know I’m cool ’cause I know what this is
I know I’m cool ’cause I-I’ma re-list
We about that all day loving, all night
Don’t think about it

[Verse 2]
Flew into L.A., I’m on the strip
My whip in Calabasas, come and pick me up
I’m not trying to hang, I wanna dip
I’m dreaming ‘bout ahhh-ahh, ahhh-ahh
You ain’t gotta stress about no strings
I prefer it if we’re on a [?] in a ting, no
You ain’t gotta worry ’bout a thing
You got me like (Mmm) Oh (Oh) Oh

[Pre-Chorus]
Keeping me up like insomnia
But when we’re done, I’m back in my car
We fit together but we’re better apart
Like mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Every time I think about us
I know I’m cool ‘cause I know it ain’t love
I know I’m cool ’cause I know it ain’t, trust
We about that all day loving, all night
Don’t think about it
Every time I think about this
I know I’m cool ’cause I know what this is
I know I’m cool ’cause I-I’ma re-list
We about that all day loving, all night

[Bridge]
Let’s slow down
Let’s slow down

[Pre-Chorus]
Keeping me up like insomnia
But when we’re done, I’m back in my car
We fit together but we’re better apart
Like mmm, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Every time I think about us
I know I’m cool ‘cause I know it ain’t love
I know I’m cool ’cause I know it ain’t, trust
We about that all day loving, all night
Don’t think about it
Every time I think about this
I know I’m cool ’cause I know what this is
I know I’m cool ’cause I-I’ma re-list
We about that all day loving, all night
Don’t think about it

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