Author: Azlyrics


Horseshoe Gang – My Last Song Lyrics


[Verse 1: Julius Luciano]
Ey, how do I go on from this
I’m mad at life, I got a bone to pick
I feel like me and life broke a wishbone and I got the short end of the bone and shit
My plan A ain’t working, and my plan B it don’t exist
I got a pot to piss in but my window of opportunity is closed so where do I throw the piss
I gave this game my all nigga, I say it ain’t my fault nigga
I ain’t to blame, I chase the fame, I can’t explain it at all, hold up
Crook paved the way for us raw spitters
But the game just favored you soft niggas
My fame chasin’ was pain stakin, now I chase my pain with malt liquor
But I did everything thing that I could
We the best rappers whose name is not Crook
Leave the game, I won’t be ashamed but f*ck you if you say that I should
Yeah, I was denied my perks, I won’t lie, that hurts
f*ck this song, this is my last verse
Wanna get it over with that’s why I rap first

[Hook: Demetrius Capone]
I did everything that I could
I did everything that I should
If I could say it again then I would
But I’m tellin’ the game that I’m good
(x2)
I gotta say so long, say so long
I can’t go on, I ain’t that strong
I gotta say so long, why it take so long
I can’t go on, this my last song, ohh

[Verse 2: Demetrius Capone]
I didn’t get my fair shake
Even though I’m as good as a Wayne or a Drake
I even try to follow Jay’s
Blueprint but now I got’s to say
So long I’m finished
I don’t really understand what God intended
I could have been a nigga on the top
The second coming of Pac but I’m not
Man I don’t get it, Yeah, this shit hurt
Tears in my eye as I spit this verse
Talkin’ to God, could you lift this curse
Now I gotta find me a different purpose

In life, what to do
All I can tell is the f*ckin’ truth
Music took me, my brothers’ and my mother’s youth
Now I just want a f*ckin’ truce
I’m in love with rap, but my life-long love never loved me back
I done lost every woman I had cause of the love for rap
But now I’m gone, I ain’t coming back
I be like f*ck niggas, this game’s for f*ck niggas
This game ain’t for real niggas with no skills, nah they don’t f*ck with us

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Andrew ‘Dice’ Dinero]
Y’all made me go, go, y’all made me go
Will I come back? Maybe so, so
But maybe no, mothaf*ck the radio
Mothaf*ck them videos
Niggas be dressing like any old thing
Wearing them skinny clothes
f*ck that shit, f*ck that shit, a nigga like me won’t pretend to be
Something I’m not, something I’m not, I won’t sell my soul to this industry
I’m a grown-ass man with a grown-ass plan
And I won’t get f*cked on some broke back shit
If you don’t understand I’m an old damn man, then yo I’m up, yo I quit

[Verse 4: Kenny Siegel]
Used to love rap, like will I stop? Never
But if it’s cold enough to be f*ckin’ Crooked’s
Someone as dope as my older brother, Crook, whose five times better
Over years get to thinkin’, will I rhyme ever
I may as well flip a bird, ’till flippin words
Flip a burner or flip a burger somewhere
Rappers talk like they hustlin’, and bubblin’ but strugglin’ in 2 seconds from hustlin’ the bus fare
Kind of reminds me of a broke Xbox disc, this game really don’t play
All it’ll cost is that soul of yours, and every goal of yours, you could believe you gon’ pay
Man, I be like f*ck niggas, this game’s for f*ck niggas
This game ain’t for real niggas with no skill, nah they don’t f*ck with us

[Hook]

Clean Bandit – Baby Lyrics (feat. Marina And The Diamonds & Luis Fonsi)


Sé que te gusto a ti todavía
Tres, dos, uno

Standing here in an empty room
I saw you there and my blood ran cold
Take me back to that long September
Don’t know how I ever let you go

I was young, didn’t know ’bout love
You were wild, couldn’t get enough
Gave my heart to another lover
Don’t know how I ever let you go

Find me, in another place and time
If only, if only you were mine
But I’m already someone else’s baby
Guess I had my last chance
And now this is our last dance
You fell through the cracks in my hands
Hard to say it’s over
But I’m already someone else’s (C’mon)

Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
Baby, ahh
But I’m already someone else’s

All caught up in the way we were
I feel your hands getting close to mine
Don’t say the words that I love to hear
The beat goes on and I close my eyes

I was young, didn’t know ’bout love
You were wild, couldn’t get enough
Let’s leave things the way they were
You’ll stay with me like a lullaby

Hey, sé que te gusto a ti todavía por mucho que digas
Además puedo ver en tus ojos
Que no sólo quieres quedar como amigos

Tienes mi corazón, eres mi obsesión
Soy tuyo pa’ siempre

Guess I had my last chance
And now this is our last dance
You fell through the cracks in my hands
Tell myself be stronger
My heart’s like a rubber band
And it’s such a shame
You’ll always be the one who got away
We both know that deep down you feel the same
Hard to say it’s over
But I’m already someone else’s (C’mon)

Baby, ahh (Eso no, eso no)
Baby, ahh (Mereces mejor)
Baby, ahh (Y a tu calor)
I’m already someone else’s

Wish I met you at another place and time
If only, if only you were mine
This love story ends for you and I
‘Cause I’m already someone else’s
Baby, ahh (Contigo otra vez)
Baby, ahh (Mereces mucho mejor, mucho mejor)
Baby, ahh (Veo que lo que tienes con él no es amor)
But I’m already someone else’s

Baby, ahh (Cada noche más te extraño, cada día sin ti me hace daño)
Baby, ahh (Sabes que mereces mejor, lo que sientes por él ya no es amor)
Baby, ahh (Por mucho que digas somos más que amigos)
I’m already someone else’s (Y el tiempo se acaba en cuatro, tres, dos, uno)

Jersey Demic – Brinks Truck Lyrics


Verse(Demic):
Got my bag up and then i moved to the villa
Flew a pretty chick to see me cuz i wanna
Everybody eat everybody getting bigger
Brought a brinx truck through the hood for my hittas, yea

Brinks truck through the hood, who the realest
Made it out the gutter where the system tried to kill us
Did alot to get here hope your god can forgive us
People wanna judge us but they really wasn’t wit us

Bag up and then i moved to the villa
Flew a pretty chick to see me cuz i wanna feel her
Everybody eat everybody getting bigger
Brought a brinx truck through the hood for my hittas, yea

Brinks truck through the hood, who the realest
Made it out the gutter where the system tried to kill us
Did alot to get here hope your god can forgive us
Niggas wanna judge us but they really wasn’t wit us

Verse 2(ST):
Niggas really wasn’t with us
Tattle Telling to the piglet
Run ya mouth we run em out then on the stand we get acquitted
Pop eyes with the smithn if it come down to the spinach
Plenty niggas wit agendas watch who you let hit your swisha
There they go there they go

Through the hood wit my hittas
Ye ain’t know ye ain’t know
Oh yea your bitch about to get it
Take her back to my palace no malice when I clip her
Lord willing luke willa tell her she could get a sister
Trigga

Verse(Demic):
Got my bag up and then i moved to the villa
Flew a pretty chick to see me cuz i wanna
Everybody eat everybody getting bigger
Brought a brinx truck through the hood for my hittas, yea

Brinks truck through the hood, who the realest
Made it out the gutter where the system tried to kill us
Did alot to get here hope your god can forgive us
People wanna judge us but they really wasn’t wit us

Bag up and then i moved to the villa
Flew a pretty chick to see me cuz i wanna feel her
Everybody eat everybody getting bigger
Brought a brinx truck through the hood for my hittas, yea

Brinks truck through the hood, who the realest
Made it out the gutter where the system tried to kill us
Did alot to get here hope your god can forgive us
Niggas wanna judge us but they really wasn’t wit us, yea
Through the hood for me, yea


Jon Hope – ChamPain Lyrics


Chorus

Thou shalt be trill nigga
Motherf*cka and real sisters
Same ones I came with
We got a 1000 words and take real pictures
Got styrofoam of my mama’s tears
Pour it up that’s ChamPAIN
Real niggas & real bitches they all apart of my campaign

Verse 1

Just opened up my big mouth this my version of small talk
Got a size 12 of these Stan Smiths that took big steps of this small walk
Heavy hearts I’m talkin’ day ones on day two they’re shot
6 guys using 12 hands wooden coffins and we dropped

This is my PTSD ‘cause not even me respects me
Still gotta go to school tomorrow f*ck algebra life be testing me
Still trying to pass through ninth grade and life grade
Ain’t no one to talk to everyone telling me F.I.S.H

f*ck It Shit Happens and showing emotions is bish
Under my burdens I bury they’re squished
My poker face never will show it exists
Take that nigga take that by any means I’mma ride for the payback

I’m a race rat trying to chase cash give a f*ck about the age gap
Whether night or the day trap f*ck tomorrow 5 seconds is my ASAP

Second Verse

Silhouettes give me a tease
While bitches collecting the fees
How can I knock off your hustle
‘Cause nothing may come from degrees

The world is a savage beauty will hide in sinister smile
Enjoy what you gather cause will walk in the middle of aisles
Playing them both sides morals are compromised
Everyday hood shit feel comfort in homicides
Why mama gotta work so hard when she never get a chance to eat her fruits of her labor?
These days I be looking for the words in the church but it hurts when the bible can’t save us
From a stray from beautiful p*ssy with AIDS
The silence of cancer in food I just ate

The ambulance comes with an hour delay

Pimpin’ robbin’ boostin’ nuisance
30’s AK’s Sirens music


Enej – Vitre Hnatyi Lyrics


Вийшли разом з козаками
З вітром в небо заспівали
Про гори сині і Україну
Так співали через годину!

Тримали міцно в долоні біду рожу
Не знали слова “я не можу”
Не серці видно червону квлину
Так співали всі годину:

Приспів:
Вітре гнатий, заведи мене до хати!
Вітре гнатий, заведи мене до хати!
Вітре гнатий, покажи, де маю бути!
Вітре гнатий, заведу мене до хати!

Співайте люди, ідемо разом з нами
Для нас не страшні океани!
Нова є Польща і Україна
Нове майбутнє народила!

Синєє море, старіїть вже Карпати
Тому-то можна починати!
Літайте разом і вище неба
Та напиймося з джерела!

(Приспів)

Підете з нами, браття милі!
Візьмемо рожу в руку
І підем, де маєм думи
Під небом гілля високо

FONETYCZNIE:

Wyjszly razom z kozakamy
Z witrom w nebo zaspiwaly
Pro hory syni i Ukrainu
Tak spiwaly czerez hodynu !

Trymaly micno w doloni bilu rożu
Ne znaly slowa “ja ne możu”
Na serci wydno czerwonu kalynu
Tak spiwaly wsi hodynu:

Ref.:
Witre hnatyj zawedy mene do chaty !
Witre hnatyj zawedy mene do chaty !
Witre bujnyj pokaży de maju buty !

Witre hnatyj zawedy mene do chaty !

Spiwaje lindy, idemo razom z namy
Dlia nas ne straszni okeany !
Nowa je Polszcza i Ukraina
Nowe majbutnie narodyla !

Synie je more, Starijit’ wże karpaty
Tomuto można poczynaty !
Litajte razom i wyszcze neba
Ta naoyjmosia z dżerela !

Ref.:
Witre hnatyj zawedy mene do chaty !
Witre hnatyj zawedy mene do chaty !
Witre bujnyj pokaży de maju buty !
Witre hnatyj zawedy mene do chaty !

Pidete z namy, bratia myli !
Wizmemo rożu w ruky !
I pitem de majem buty !
Pid mebom hillia wysoko !

Social Circkle – Finger On The Switch Lyrics


There’s no use to try to fight
Just hide out every night

Paper headlines scream in fear
It’s coming down the end is near
USSA’s the new Iraq
Just wiping cities off the map

So this is how it’s gonna end?
At the hands of selfish men
The switch – the switch
They’ve got their fingers on the switch
The switch – the switch
Got their fingers on the switch

There’s no use to try to fight
Just hide out every night

War planes fill the darkened skies
It’s not a dream believe your eyes
Panic starts to hit the ground
T-minus ten they’re counting down

So this is how it’s gonna be?
There’s no hope for you and me
The switch – the switch
They’ve got their fingers on the switch
The switch – the switch
Got their fingers on the switch

4321

Paper headlines scream in fear
It’s coming down the end is near
USSA’s the new Iraq
Just wiping cities off the map

So this is how it’s gonna end?
At the hands of selfish men
The switch – the switch
They’ve got their fingers on the switch
The switch – the switch
Got their fingers on the switch


Daniel Groove – Longe Lyrics


[Letra de “Longe” com Daniel Groove]

[Verso 1]
Nunca é muito longe
Se a tarefa é buscar
Um grande amor sem fim
Nunca é só espera
Se na festa teu batom
Vai desbotar em mim

[Refrão]
Você foi mais longe, eu quis buscar
Você foi mais longe, muito longe, muito longe
Você foi mais longe, eu quis chorar
Você foi mais longe, onde a dor tira o juízo

[Verso 2]
Não, não tem desculpa
Foi minha culpa que forjou
Nela teu novo olhar
Nunca é só espera
Se na festa teu batom
Vai desbotar em mim

[Refrão]
Você foi mais longe, eu quis buscar
Você foi mais longe, muito longe, muito longe
Você foi mais longe, eu quis chorar
Você foi mais longe, onde a dor tira o juízo

[Refrão]

Você foi mais longe, eu quis buscar
Você foi mais longe, muito longe, muito longe
Você foi mais longe, eu quis chorar
Você foi mais longe, onde a dor tira o juízo

[Verso 3]
Não, não tem desculpa
Foi minha culpa que forjou
Nela teu novo olhar sem fim
Nunca é só espera
Se na festa teu batom
É teu batom enfim

[Refrão]
Você foi mais longe, eu quis buscar
Você foi mais longe, muito longe, muito longe
Você foi mais longe, eu quis chorar
Você foi mais longe, onde a dor tira o juízo
Você foi mais longe, eu quis buscar
Você foi mais longe, muito longe, muito longe
Você foi mais longe, eu quis chorar
Você foi mais longe, onde a dor tira o juízo

Florent Marchet – Rio Baril Lyrics


Son clocher, son école
Sa place, ses cafés
Son crédit agricole
Et juste à côté
Sa mairie fleurie
Son microclimat
Sa gendarmerie
Pas de cinéma
Son hôtel le Lion d’or
Son camp de manouches
Quant la ville s’endort
Pas de quartier louche
Ses concours de pêche
Le long du canal
Ses gens dans la dèche
Son artiste local

Bienvenue à Rio Baril

Ses courses à vélo
Dans la rue centrale

Le fils du véto
Champion régional
Ses champs, ses pylônes
A mesure qu’on approche
Ses vieux aux dents jaunes
Et l’ombre des boches
Son terrain de foot
Ses méchouis de Septembre
Très souvent je redoute
Ce qu’on peut y entendre
Ses petits commerçants
Ses bas-rouges qui aboient
Ses adolescents
Qui ne reviendront pas

Bienvenue à Rio Baril…


Anoushka Shankar – Reunion Lyrics


You are
You, you are
You
You, you are
You
You, you are
You
(you are)
You, you are
(you are)
You, you are
You are
You are
Free now
You are
(you are)
Free now

You are free now
(You are free now)
You are free now
(You are free now)
You are free now
(You are free now)
You are free now
(You are free now)
You are free now

League Of Legends – Volibear, The Relentless Storm Lyrics (feat. Einar Selvik)


[Verse 1]
Teimir, himnir, rømnur kendirheim
Åskanda en helt, Valhirr
Æn vinde var on melter jeðir
Frón kalhirr ásþisk fjerner mjaer

[Chorus]
Vorrijaard kalhirr, veltur vé hertnås
Se tånhåg meg króna tyrr
Van Vorrijaard, bæoft, bæs marka lån
Nær isåg vír saman, vír stak

[Verse 2]
Teimir jørður rønmen tí vetirhiem

Os jørnår heilt vindrings, spaldnid
Jor kónger hon ærer skaldreinhorr
Regnås stremnor rei evaasist

[Chorus]
Vorrijaard kalhirr, veltur vé hertnås
Se tånhåg meg króna tyrr
Van Vorrijaard, bæoft, bæs marka lån
Nær isåg vír saman, vír stak


Ella Mae Morse – Seventeen Lyrics


Seventeen, seventeen
Cool and solid seventeen
Young enough to dance and sing
Old enough to get that swing
Past sixteen, done been kissed
Graduated and got that twist
Kind of love I can’t resist
At seventeen
Now sloppy shirt, old blue-jeans

Dirty shoes by all means
Patch of blonde, peroxide hair
Jukebox, baby, ain’t no square
Seventeen, hot rod queen
Cutest girl you’ve ever seen
Tell the world I’m really keen
On my hep-cat doll of seventeen

Bobby Pulido – Vive Lyrics


Vive todos tus dias
Como si fuera tu ultimo dia
Porque no sabes cuando te toca
Tu despedida en esta vida loca

Juan se fue de su casa muy enojado
A su trabajo por una fuerte discucion
Con su familia..

Se fue de su casa lleno de coraje
Ciego y salvaje
Fue creciendo su ira a toda
Velocidad
Y se fue sin decirle a nadie ni un adios
Pisandole fuerte al acelerador
Mientras maldecia
A su familia por no comprenderlo
Y se fue
Por la carretera sin control
Y no vio al camion que se le atravezo
Que se lo llevo al otro mundo
Para nunca regresar….

CoRo**
Vive todos tus dias como si fuera tu ultimo dia
Porque no sabes cuando te toca
Tu despedida en esta vida loca

Por eso vive todos tus dias
Sin tus rencores y con una sonrrisa
Con alegria ama la vida
De una manera ke sea positiva
Porque al irte sin despedirte
Lloraran corazones tristes

Y se fue sin decirle a nadie ni un adios
Pisandole fuerte al acelerador
Mientras maldecia a su familia
Por no comprenderlo

Y se fue por la carretera sin control
Y no vio al camoin que se le atrevezo
Y se lo llevo al otro mundo

Para nunca regresar

CoRo**
Vive todos tus dias como si fuera tu ultimo dia
Porque no sabes cuando te toca
Tu despedida en esta vida loca
Por eso vive todos tus dias sin tu
Rencor y con una sonrrisa
Con alegria ama la vida
De una manera que sea positiva
Porque al irte sin despedirte
Lloraran corazones tristes

(Es un pedazo de mi vida
Escalando hacia la sima
Cuando escuches este consejo
No todo es como se mira
Soy un hombre de familia
Hay que vivir con alegria
Porque ayer por la noche
Mi amigo perdio la vida
Y yo no quiero morir
Y no es ke yo fuera un covarde
Quiero recompenzar a mi jefita y a mi padre
Y escucha lo que escribo
Es un lamento y un motivo
Si no me cres a mi preguntale a
Bobby pulido)

Por eso vive todos tus dias
Sin tus rencores y con una sonrrisa
Con alegria ama la vida
De una manera que sea positiva
Porque al irte sin despedirte
Lloraran corazones tristes

(Otra vez mas en el microfono
Hay esta el bobby pulido representando
Con mensajes bueno pa’ mi gente
Para el mundo entero
Agarren onda que no les cuesta nada)

Eman X Vlooper – Tout’nou Lyrics (feat. Papa T)


Addicted to them, they want come rule the world (x8)

J’m’envais play hard, go hard
Jouer dur comme un hooligan
Mother f*ck the police, lâche mon bunda
Quand tu m’croises, haut les mains
Hold it down, f*ck les guns
Mon gars f*ck ton money, f*ck t’es conne
Quand tu joues aux échecs
Ça sent d’icitte jusqu’au Mont Sainte-Anne
Ça vient de chez nous, c’est rien d’autre comme la poutine
Jamais d’affaire à t’en aller quand on goal sur la routine
Les gars bâtissent des maisons low bow
What’chu know about it, gon’
Ball ‘til you fall, we gon’
Rise ‘til die we die mon gars
Bouge avec tes limites
No digits
Signaux de fumée mauves crépitent
No diss, on médite
J’suis s’ul bateau
Arigatô
J’suis pas venu icitte pour faire le beau
J’veux juste mon boute de gâteau, hmmm

Check it drapeau
It’s all blood
Vire s’ul capot
It’s all god
Quand j’écris des tracks
J’pas encore baptisé
Living good comme une plante de pot
Dans un poste de pompier mon gars
Qu’est-ce tu connais des G mon gars
Ceux là c’en est des G mon gars
Imagine pour une seconde que dans l’armée c’est toute des G mon gars

Hen
Car la loi c’est juste une manette sur une machine à sous

Addicted to them they want come rule the world, (x4)

Yo, deux piastres dans un parcomètre
Qu’est-ce qu’on a en commun avec ceux qu’y attendent encore après la comète ?
Pardonnez nous pour nos pêchés, dog
On est juste des américains qui vivent comme des superstars
Douze calottes, vingt paires de shoes
Drink that shit, smoke that goose
Fin du monde ça s’passe déjà, rien à voir avec 2012
Les autres smile c’est dans l’mall
S’tapper dans face sur un vendredi noir

Minceur c’est dans tête
Minceur c’est dans tête
Y’a absolument rien sur le marché
Qui s’vend pour rendre le bien-être
Minceur c’dans tête
Minceur c’dans tête
S’t’une idée si tu comprends ben
Tu sais qu’la minceur c’dans tête

Tout’nous, l’idée d’faire le changement
Juste en refusant de fermer nos esprits
Continuer d’espèrer mieux pour tout’nou
Refuser d’oublier pourquoi tout’nou
Poster dans un part du règne [?] (x2)

Addicted to them they want come rule the world, (x12)

Jordin Sparks – 100 Years Lyrics


There’s nothing better than you babe
Can’t wait to kiss you every day
Can it really be, I got that special key
To lock your heart in place
What am I supposed to do?
Wishing when you’re in the other room
You’re the only one who can break through
All I think about is pleasing you

A hundred years is not enough time with you
I fantasize about all that we could do
I wish you knew how much I really love you
Don’t go nowhere, baby, yeah

All I need is more time, more time
Just a little more time, more time
Need a little more time, more time
With you, hey

This morning when we kissed
I felt everything you wanted to say
No words even needed to be said
You looked right in my eyes
And I knew

Let me catch you staring at me
Can’t begin to describe that feeling
Things are running through my mind
Chills go down my spine
You take me to bed
I can’t get enough of your smile
One day I’ll see it at the end of it now

You put your hand in mine
We’ll leave the past behind
And start our brighter days

A hundred years is not enough time with you
I fantasize about all that we could do
I wish you knew how much I really love you
Don’t go nowhere, baby, yeah

All I need is more time, more time
Just a little more time, more time
Need a little more time, more time
With you, hey

The seconds, the minutes, the hours
Are just too precious to waste
So when your arms are wrapped around me
I can take on anything
Can love transcend past this place?
Cause when we’re gone, I still think
I love you, let me say it again

A hundred years is not enough time with you
I fantasize about all that we could do
I wish you knew how much I really love you
Don’t go nowhere, baby, yeah

All I need is more time, more time
Just a little more time, more time
Need a little more time, more time
With you, hey


Jake Bugg – Feel What’s Good Lyrics


(Verse 1)
As in the morning the days reflecting the sun
And on reflection I’m not proud of all I’ve done
Open my eyes and I’ll see all is good
Maybe these feelings are all misunderstood

(Chorus)
What will I find if I leave it behind, will I feel what’s good?
What will they say? Will they say all the things I thought they would?
Will they be kind? Let me leave it behind and feel what’s good…

(Verse 2)
As in the morning the days look how they should
And all of the people, the people, they all should
Open their hearts and they’ll find all that’s good
Maybe these feelings are all misunderstood

(Chorus)
What will I find if I leave it behind, will I feel what’s good?

What will they say? Will they say all the things I knew they would?
Will they be kind? Let me leave it behind to feel what’s good…

(Verse 3)
As in the morning the days reflecting the sun
And on reflection I’m not proud of all I’ve done
Open your eyes and you’ll see all is good
Maybe these feelings are all misunderstood

(Final Chorus)
What will I find if I leave it behind, will I feel what’s good?
What will they say? Will they say all the things I thought they would?
What will I find if I leave it behind, will I feel what’s good?
What will they say? Will they say all the things I knew they would?
Maybe they’ll be kind better leave it behind to feel what’s good…

Thompson Square – If It Takes All Night Lyrics


Words fly like bullets
Each one aimed straight for the heart
And there’s no take backs
No no no once they start
Let’s lay down our pride
Put our anger aside
It doesn’t matter who’s wrong or right

[CHORUS]
If it takes
If it takes all night
If that’s what it takes
To make this thing right
Let’s take our time
If it takes all night

I just wanna hold you
And kiss you until we forget
It sounds good to me
Why don’t we put this thing to bed
I’ll fall into you
You’ll fall into me
Oh lets make love till we lose all our strength

[CHORUS]

I’ll fall into you
You’ll fall into me
Oh lets make love till we lose all our strength

[CHORUS x2]

Jimmy Ruffin – Lonely Lonely Man Am I Lyrics


[Verse 1]
Lonely, lonely man am I
As I sit here in my lonely room yeah
People now, nothing’s been the same since you said to me
We were all through
Now, my my telephone never rings anymore (never rings)
And no one ever knocks on my door
Lonely, lonely man am I

[Verse 2]
People now, sometimes I sit and I stare at her picture all day long oh yeah
Wondering how could a woman that I treated so good do me so wrong my my my
Now, no sense in me denying

Ever since she’s been gone I’ve been crying
Lonely, lonely man am I

[Verse 3]
Listen to me now I, haven’t been able to be all right
She said to me to try to sleep at night
Everywhere I look, our picture lies a-face
I’m just a lonely man with a tear-stained face
Lonely, lonely man am I

[Outro]
Oh yeah my life is filled with a whole lotta blue yeah
So lonely
I wanna say I’ll hardly ever leave my lonely lonely

Paul Thorn – Crutches Lyrics


I like my artificial courage
A shot of whiskey and beer
It makes feel like superman
I been leaning on it for years

I take my morning “medication”
“Hair of the dog” and I’m fine
I swear I’m gonna lay my demons down
I really mean it this time

I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
Yeah, I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday

The prettiest girl I went to school with
Has got a monkey on her back
She traded her husband and children for some crystal-meth and crack
She said I’m checking into rehab cause I can’t quit by myself

I’m gonna get back everything I lost
I’m gonna climb out of hell

I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
Yeah, I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday

Stumbling block is just a stepping stone
It’s not as hard as it seems
A backbone is better than a wishbone
And nothing comes to a sleeper but a dream

I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
Yeah, I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
Yeah, I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday

Air Review – Rebel Lyrics


When we were kids
We believed in everything
There’s only one thing left to believe in
Now that we’re old
And it’s the one thing I cannot ignore
That you’re always on my mind
And you’re always on my mind
My mind

And I can’t help

That this heart beats in my chest
And that the blood fills up
My bones and flesh like home
And it’s the one thing I cannot ignore
That you’re always on my mind
And you’re always on my mind
You’re always on my mind
My mind

Moodymann – Tribute Lyrics


[Outro]
And you don’t tell me what to do
And you know what I like to do
You, you know how much i love you
You know I love you very much
[?]‚ much
And then‚ If I were to go out with you

You never tell me what I want
So get up off your butt
And dance to the music you hear
Suck it up your butt
[?]

Who’s your producer?
[?]
Where’s he at?
In the ghetto

Moonfall – Lost Lyrics


Let me into your world
At the deep ends of time
I gave everything I owned
Your imperfections are mine
Just shine a light through the night
So far it seems the punishment won’t fit the crime

I can’t hear your voice tonight
I am trapped in this maze
But I’m still not afraid
The mistakes that made me
Are the mistakes that I made

I’ll follow you to the end of every start
And I’ll keep walking as it’s pulling me apart
I’m screaming

Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart

Lost in your heart
Lost from the start

Pulling me apart
Let me go
Let me go
Pulling me apart
Let me go

Every wall closing in
Breathing with a shudder
Why do sinners obsess over the sins of others?
So set me free
Set me free
I’m a sucker for rewriting histories

I will follow you to the end of every start
And I’ll keep walking as it’s tearing me apart
I’m screaming

Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart

Lost in your heart
Lost from the start

Pulling me apart
Let me go
Let me go
Pulling me apart
Let me go

Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart

I’ll follow you to the end of every start
And I’ll keep walking as it’s tearing me apart
I’m screaming

Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart

Lost in your heart
Lost from the start

Pulling me apart
Let me go
Let me go
Pulling me apart
Let me go

I can hear your voice
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
I can hear your voice
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart

Lost in your heart

Faser – Fingere Lyrics


[Intro]
“Noi che diamo la caccia al prossimo per vocazione in realtà vogliamo solamente parlare di com’è
Di quello che è successo e di tutta la perversione della cosa
È come se lavorassi al mattatoio col bestiame: si ammutoliscono tutti”
“Certo, capisco”
” Non è facile massacrare la gente è un lavoro duro fisicamente e mentalmente… non credo che lo capiscano… devi sfogarti”
[Strofa 1]
Quando entro sono come dentro l’occhio del ciclone
Attorno a me lascio scie di morte, distruzione
Rispetta il mio nome, sono come una maledizione
Scompaio e riappaio a comando, mai con la luce del sole
Ma col favore delle tenebre ho imparato
Meglio non concedere a ste bestie
Fino a quando stavo in disparte alle feste
Sognando stragi di teenager e coppiette
Talmente dolci da far venire il diabete

[Ritornello]
E ho provato a fingere di sopportare tutto questo
Ma sono sempre poco credibile
Sarà che la pazienza non è nelle mie virtù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù

[Strofa 2]
Odio le stronzate da rapper, le dirette

Tutti sti capelli tinti, testi che non dicon niente
Testi come perdi sempre, perdi sangue serve un assorbente
Vi scambio per donne con tutte queste borsette
Io pazzo come Dexter sperando di morire a ventisette
Come Cobain, al massimo ventotto come Heath Ledger
Manco fosse una gara a chi tira prima le pene
Non ne esci indenne, come da casa mia
Questa ventenne, occhi rossi smalto nero lucente
Pensa di essere seducente
Penso a lei solo quando non penso a niente
Difficile tenere anche solo il suo nome a mente

[Ritornello]
E ho provato a fingere di sopportare tutto questo
Ma sono sempre poco credibile
Sarà che la pazienza non è nelle mie virtù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù

[Outro]
E ho provato a fingere di sopportare tutto questo
Ma sono sempre poco credibile
Sarà che la pazienza non è nelle mie virtù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù
Ma certe stronzate non mi vanno giù
Non mi vanno giù, non mi vanno giù

Goodie Mob – The Dip Lyrics


hook

You know how good it can be, if I took you home with me
I know the mood is right, I don’t wanna be alone tonight
Come on lets dip shawty, dip
Lets dip shawty, dip
Lets dip shawty, dip
Lets dip shawty

(T-Mo)
Can I get a chance, grown man from afar superstar status
Holdin’ on to the apparatus firmly
West shake show love heat ’em up in the club if you don’t care
Conversations short, too many Newports blowing me away
To another broad, I mean cutie, with the nice round booty
Cut to the spot where all the girls wanna do me
On the low, nice and slow
T-mo on the floor, out the door lets go
Keep it on the hush, don’t wanna rush when your ready
We can touch some G’s, and blow trees in the wind
With a zip, I’m there, telling tales, out on bail
SWAT’s tales of rolling boulders and breaking shoulders
Taking me closer to a poacher with that roll line
Shawty cause I’m down for mine

hook

(Cee-Lo)
We at the club 112 on the front row
Shawty done shot the Cuervo
Even though she dancing with another niggeroe
Somewhere out on the floor
She told me Lo snap your finger when your ready to go
So you know I feel great, I can hardly wait
Hit the Waffle House and get a chicken-melt plate
Scrambled Eggs with cheese, and a pile of grease
And get full as a tick bout’ ready to drip
And oh for trilly shawty don’t be silly
Calm your nerves cause I’m back on that Philly
Cheifed like a champ, and everything is good
I got to much class, and I’ll take you to school

I wanna act a fool, but I’m waiting patiently
It ain’t good if it ain’t been mentioned with me
And if your number f*ck around and get hard to find
All I really wanna be is a thought in your mind

hook

(Big Gipp)
Can I take you home
You grown, sip a tea, nice feet
Eyes fly too, saw you when you came through
By yourself girl, no crew
Can I hold you, can I show you
Everything in life, that I’ve been through
We can roll in the hills in my big wheel
98 Lank Lank with the Stank Stank
These lights, this night, my dream, your screams
Silk sheets, we meet, what you need a ride, I got Fleet’s
Leather seats with the woodgrain head back
When I drop it like that, baby don’t act
How many times do I say that I want your love
Lets dip this club

hook

(Khujo)
God led me to The Shark Bar
On a Wednesday, with the dreads
White derby, looking delicious, good enough to eat
And what do I see, staring at me
A nice pair of eyes, coke bottle figure, wig, done to a T
Dressed in gangsta black, ready to be attacked by a real mack
Playing hard to get it, so I dips upstairs
How long will it take for my earrings to withdrawl
You is such a cold and lonely heart, I’ll make you warm again
But it was something different about you though
You didn’t ask for no autograph or swarm
All you needed was a hug
We being snug like fingers in the glove
8th grade was the last time a nigga was in love

hook


Sufjan Stevens – America Lyrics


Is it love you’re after?
A sign of the flood or one more disaster?
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America

I have loved you, I have grieved
I’m ashamed to admit I no longer believe
I have loved you, I received
I have traded my life for a picture of the scenery
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America

I give it all up in laughter
The sign of the cross awaiting disaster
The dove flew to me like a vision of paranoia
The dove flew to me like a vision of paranoia

I have loved you like a dream
I have kissed your lips like a Judas in heat
I have worshipped, I believed
I have broke your bread for a splendor of machinery
Don’t look at me like I’m acting hysterical
Don’t look at me like I’m acting hysterical

I have worshipped, I have cried
I have put my hands in the wounds on your side

I have tasted of your blood
I have choked on the waters, I abated the flood
I am broken, I am beat
But I will find my way like a Judas in heat
I am fortune, I am free
I’m like a fever of light in the land of opportunity
Don’t do to me what you did to America (Don’t do to me what you do to yourself)
Don’t do to me what you did to America (Don’t do to me what you do to yourself)
Don’t do to me what you did to America (Don’t do to me what you do to yourself)
Don’t do to me what you did to America (Don’t do to me what you do to yourself)

Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America

Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America
Don’t do to me what you did to America


Keylan Bankston – Fucked Up Lyrics


I got some ‘dawgs thats out here f*cked up
That can’t seem to get on their feet and its f*cked up
You give someone a place to sleep and then they f*ck it up and act like you ain’t help them eat, ain’t that f*cked up
Yeah, man thats f*cked up
You give somebofy all they need, give them tough love
Give’em your loyalty for free and then they f*ck it up
It ain’t no loyalty to me and thats f*cked up

You was my ‘mutha ‘f*ckin ‘dawg we was gang gang
I tried to teach you a ‘lil game, help you maintain
We was on the road to riches then you changed lanes
Now everyday when you wake up you do the same thing
Aye, can’t you see that drugs are killing you bro
I don’t see how you think its healing you bro
But I bet your dealer love to deal to you ‘tho
‘Cause you spend evey single dollar till the moment your broke
Ain’t no hope, its a joke? It ain’t funny
We kicked it you ain’t a hundred
Got a job but no money
Excuses for why your bumming
I hate to say that I can’t f*ck with you fam
Gave you your chances now I swear your out of luck with me fam
God damn, I tried to talk but you ain’t listen
I know a million f*cking people that would kill for your position
I’m not trying to be offensive
But my time is money and keeping up with you is expensive yeah
You waste all of your time getting wasted
You got some problems in the mirror, you won’t face them yet
You like to act like all your problems snuck up
One things for sure ‘mayne

I got some ‘dawgs thats out here f*cked up
That can’t seem to get on their feet and its f*cked up
You give someone a place to sleep and then they f*ck it up and act like you ain’t help them eat, ain’t that f*cked up

Yeah, man thats f*cked up
You give somebofy all they need, give them tough love
Give’em your loyalty for free and then they f*ck it up
It ain’t no loyalty to me and thats f*cked up

Now tell me what the f*ck am I supposed to do with you
When I can barley keep my cool with you
I told you, you’d know when im through with you
You supposed to be my f*cking day one
Acting like my real friend when you really ain’t one, yeah
I peeped the shit you was doing
Seen the way you was moving
Pulled you up out the ruins
Treated you like a human
Tried to clear your confusion
Show you all of the magic without removing illusions, yeah
I guess that it wasn’t enough
‘Cause no matter what I do you continue to f*ck it up, yeah
So be a man and continue to suck it up and don’t turn to me for some help when you start running out of luck
I swear that I don’t want you to feel hated
But you got some problems in your life and you should face them yeah
You like to act like all your problems snuck up
One things for sure ‘mayne

I got some ‘dawgs thats out here f*cked up
That can’t seem to get on their feet and its f*cked up
You give someone a place to sleep and then they f*ck it up and act like you ain’t help them eat, ain’t that f*cked up
Yeah, man thats f*cked up
You give somebofy all they need, give them tough love
Give’em your loyalty for free and then they f*ck it up
It ain’t no loyalty to me and thats f*cked up

Kida & Mozzik – Pp Lyrics


[Teksti i “PP”]

[Part l: Paranoia]

[Chorus: Kida]
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Nëse për ty s’o kurgjo kjo, për mu nuk o lojë
Nëse për ty s’o kurgjo kjo, për mu nuk o lojë

[Verse 1: Kida]
Ty për mu s’o tu ta ni
Ty për ty për mu s’o tu ta ni
S’munesh me m’fol ti mu për ndjenja
Ty për mu s’o tu ta ni
Aj o aj ah, po m’lëndon veç për inat
Aj o aj ah, po m’lëndon po pe du prapë

[Chorus: Kida, Mozzik]
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Ti e di që s’ki nevojë-nevojë-nevojë-vojë
Me bo me bo paranojë-nojë-nojë-nojë
Ti e di që s’ki nevojë-nevojë-nevojë-vojë
Kur me bo paranojë-nojë-nojë-nojë (oh oh)

[Drop]
Mixey

[Verse 2: Mozzik]
Knoj për ty se ti je ton këto damare (yeah)
E me m’bo paranojë osht njona pi tipareve (chyeah)
T’mija, ti je koka, vija jem, vija jem
A kejt ça folen nalt, nuk o rren
Mi corazon-zon-zon-zon (ay ay)
Pse ti s’po m’beson, s’po m’beson mo? (hah)
Kom bo shumë gabime e s’po m’don mo (yah yah)
S’e di a po m’don a s’po m’don mo
Paranojat gjith’ m’ka sillen afër kryt
Plot herë ti ma ke shty se ke dasht me kry
Plot herë m’ke thy e m’ke pshty
Kur kom ardh natën vonë e krejt shpin e kom thy like
Me m’bo për veti veç ti je kon e zonja (ay)
Fjalët kejt ëm hypin sa herë ty t’hapet goja
Kështu që unë s’muna kurrë me t’bo ty loja (yah yah)
Betona edhe nëse o nevoja

[Chorus: Kida, Mozzik]
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Kjo s’o paranojë, kjo s’o paranojë, no no oh oh
Ti e di që s’ki nevojë-nevojë-nevojë-vojë
Me bo me bo paranojë-nojë-nojë-nojë
Ti e di që s’ki nevojë-nevojë-nevojë-vojë
Kur me bo paranojë-nojë-nojë-nojë (oh oh)

[Verse 2: Kida]
Bom be prapë që nuk ki tjera
Bom be prapë që veç na jena
Bom be prapë që s’foli mo që s’po m’vret tash

[Drop]
Mixey

[Outro: Kida]
M’thu para syve: “Të dua, të dua babe”
E prapa shpine krahët tu hap tjetër kush o babe
M’thu para syve: “Të dua, të dua babe”
E prapa shpine krahët tu hap o tjetra

[Part ll: Pishmon]

[Verse 1: Mozzik]
Veq thuma që je pishmon
A ke mall kur najkon
Edhe larg na dy me kon
Gjithqysh sinjal um qon
Dyt jena pishmon, mon-mon-mon
Unë për gabimin tem ti për gabimin ton
Hajt thuma veç a je pishmon, aah

[Chorus: Mozzik & Kida]
Oh veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
E kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
Veç a je pishmon, oh veç a je pishmon
E ti veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
Oh kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
S’e di a m’beson, s’e di a m’beson

[Verse 1: Kida]
Dyt mëkatet bashkë pi lajna, na na eh
Krejt problemet n’shpin i majna, na na eh
Ni ditë keshim ni ditë kajna, na na eh
Ja pe ndeshim ja pe lajna, no no eh no
Uh te hunda ma ke pru ti mu po apet po t’du
S’po du me kërkon me m’ndrru, naneh
Ej a e din sa gabime jam tuj nje
E kjo zemra jem veç ty o tu t’njeh

[Chorus: Mozzik & Kida]
Oh veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
E kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
Veç a je pishmon, oh veç a je pishmon
E ti veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
Oh kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
S’e di a m’beson, s’e di a m’beson

[Verse 2: Mozzik]
Ah yah, nuk label-oj se jom shumë marakli
Që sa herë boj gabime bona bona pishmanli
Mos pyt me sa t’kom ndrru se s’pe di
A dy a tri veç ja vlen mu bo prapë bashkë
Për dashuni sa herë tu m’thirrsh
Nuk o shanc mos me ni unë
E sa jem t’ri, m’gin e t’ngi mbi qet melodi
Mos e prish-prish, prish-prish
Me vetmi ish-ish, ish-ish
Prire hashish-shish, shish-shish
Ajo dashni ça ish, ish-ish

[Chorus: Mozzik & Kida]
Oh veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
E kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
Veç a je pishmon, oh veç a je pishmon
E ti veç a je pishmon-mon-mon-mon-mon
Oh kërkush vendin ton-ton-ton-ton-ton
Sun e zavendson-son-son-son-son
S’e di a m’beson, s’e di a m’beson

Trae Tha Truth – Time For Change Lyrics (feat. T.i., Styles P, Mysonne, Ink, Anthony Hamilton, Conway, Krayzie Bone, E-40, David Banner & Bun B)


[Intro: Tamika Mallory]
No justice, no peace
And if there ain’t gon’ be no justice, there ain’t gon’ be no peace
Young people are enraged, and there’s an easy way to stop it
Arrest the cops
Charge the cops, charge all the cops
Not just some of them, charge them in every city across America where our people are being murdered
Charge them everywhere, that’s the bottom line
Charge the cops, do your job
Hol’ up

[Verse 1: Trae Tha Truth]
The way we runnin’ out of time, it ain’t no point of a clock
You might get killed for being black, no longer state of a shock
Too many lames to keep account, like when the hell it’s gon’ stop?
Crooked cops treat us like ops to leave us dead in a box
Nobody love us but the hopeless, so we misunderstood
They feel like black lives don’t matter, we just hopin’ it could
They say racism don’t exist, if not, why the f*ck we pissed?
They hate me ’cause my skin, I’m proudly ripping behind this fence
No more killing our own, that’s why we gotta to stick together
I be damned if we don’t fight, we’ve got to try this shit together
Dear Mr. President, you’re f*cking us over
Like we a terroristic threat, the ghetto covered in soldiers
Fear my only chance to live is with my hand on the trigger
Way they did the homie Floyd, I feel they hunting for niggas
They don’t love me, momma, everyday we under attack
Knowing I try to turn away, I might get shot in the back, fact

[Verse 2: Styles P]
I can’t even sleep right, starin’ at the gun
Should be staring at the peace pipe, hard to see what peace like
.45, still get scared from the police lights
And I came up real rough, right under the street lights
Democrats, Republicans, Mr. President
Mr. Bill Gates, everybody’s tired of the suffering (Everybody’s tired)
First it was the quarantine and Black Lives Matter (Pay attention)
Now back to the quarantine and black lives shatter (Pay no attention)
Police wearing riot gear, black child scatter
Imagine all the pain and the hate it takes with ’em
Wanna make a vaccine and make it for racism (Make that)
Still praying to the Father and keeping my face in ’em

[Verse 3: Bun B]
Look at the news and tell me, what do you see?
The cops just killed another black man that look just like me
And naw, this ain’t the first time, and it won’t be the last
Unless you stand up against it, so get up off your ass
Because this is the place, and right now is the time
To let em know where I stand and how I get down for mine
They keep killing my brothers and sisters, getting away with it
So I’m on the frontlines, and I ain’t finna play with it
Black people in America have been oppressed
So we demandin’ racial equality, nothing less
For what they did in the past and still do
Wouldn’t you want somebody to ride if they killed you?

[Verse 4: Mysonne]
It’s Mysonne
Nah, the revolution will be televised
But they keep choking, beating, shooting us and telling lies
We better sever ties with this government (Facts)
You silent about your pain, they gon’ swear that you lovin’ it
Crime don’t fit the punishment, no niggas doin’ forever
Nah, freedom ain’t free, we got to do it together
That means, by whatever means necessary
I’m doing God’s work, so that means I’m too blessed to worry
Believe I’m just next to carry the cross for my people
f*ck cause, we’ve got to stay the course until we equal
When we lost George Floyd, the conscious starting shifting
I feel like Pac fresh up out of prison
I guess I’m just different, my heart pure
Field nigga, f*ck I’m gon’ stay in the house for? (Why?)
If it ain’t real, what you open your mouth for?
Yeah, I’m a team player, but I’ll do it without y’all
I’m fighting them southpaws (That’s right)
‘Cause I know what’s at stake
We lose then we doomed, there’s no room for mistakes (None)
I’m doin’ what it takes, on God, we’ve got to beat ’em (Gotta)
No justice, no peace, I’m fighting until freedom

[Chorus: Ink]
No, we don’t know what the future holds
But I know, it got to change
And I pray, I pray that someday we will
But you should know you’re not alone
But still we gon’ fight

[Verse 5: T.I.]
I remember 2Pac said it first, realest shit I heard ever before
You got money for war, but never the hungry and poor
But that why they burning your store
As a message to all, if the only way you could be tall
Is for everyone to be stuck on they knee

Then f*ck it, you small, you wack or you weak
It ain’t no explanation why assassination of black men and women continue repeat
But this generation don’t care ’bout no racist, they ready to die, eye for an eye
2 losses for one, take it however it come
You black, better get you a gun
I ain’t dying for nothing, but anyone shooting my son, I’m coming to shoot at the son
And f*ck white supremacy and all of the business that been supportive of it since it begun
Gotta cancel our orders, do that for our daughters and all of our sisters, we owe it to them
No hesitation, gon’ go up for them
The [?] of my future, I blew it for them
Attack [?], especially now that the Lord with me

[Interlude: Anthony Hamilton]
Heavenly Father, I can’t hold back these tears
Niggas been sufferin’ for years (Sufferin’ for years)
Can’t get a break down here (Can’t seem to get a break down here)
Cover my children, we shouldn’t be livin’ in fear
People just tryin’ to live (Tryin’ to live)
Can’t get a break down here (Can’t seem to get a break down here)

[Verse 6: Conway the Machine]
Another black man killed by police again
Another child with a father they’ll never see again
That’s all I see when I turn my TV to CNN (That’s all I see)
Wonder when it’s gon’ stop, when we gon’ see an end (When it’s gon’ stop)
Yeah, free all the homies that’s still in the cage (Free the homies)
Over-sentenced by crooked judges and racist D.A.’s
Racism in the system is harder
Sentenced a little harsher ’cause my skin a little darker, look (Talk to ’em)
We deal with all kinds of injustice
My uncle died in police custody and not a cop was arrested
Sometimes I wish that Obama could’ve got reelected
The black vote is our power and we got to protect it

[Verse 7: Krayzie Bone]
The people want change, so don’t think it’s strange when you see
The people enraged from being enslaved to the [?]
Would eventually get up and swing back, fight back
Even niggas to police, the people is ready to strike back, like that
Leavin’ us dead in the streets, the people are heated, strike match, like that
Televised so you can see it, the people, they need it, the scene is white-black
Too bad that we had to die, how many more men do they gonna kill?
No need to pretend ’cause this shit is real
Don’t be blinded by the red and blue lights
It’s time to ride, it’s time to rise up
Pay attention and open your eyes up, a little wider
Maybe we need to think a little wiser, reach higher
Can be the incredible, the success is inevitable
Innovators, creators, and motivators, for some reason they act like they scared of us though
So they wanted us grown, they wanted us raised
That will not flow, so we gotta beef
We lettin’ ’em know we ain’t finna be takin’ this shit no more
No justice no peace, this means war
What do ya think they screamin’ for?
Figured it’s time that we givin’ the score
So I got a question for ’em, a message for ’em
What about us?

[Verse 8: E-40]
I heard somebody say that all lives matter, but not in this matter
Black lives matter right now, that’s all that matters
Y’all president messy and immature
Full of shit, cow manure
I might not know politics, but I know prejudice
And Santa Claus ain’t got nothin’ to do with Jesus
His hair was like wool, and it was nappy (It was nappy)
I put that on God, his pappy (His pappy)
Preach

[Interlude]
Dear sister, look I’m sorry for the things I did
When they kill ya in the darkness, we ran and hid
We were ripped from our families, didn’t raise our kids

[Verse 9: David Banner]
But shit, who raised us?
We got used to the pain, it didn’t faze us
I don’t want change, I wanna take aim at our oppressor
‘Til my pistol’s in his f*ckin’ mouth, yours is on the dresser at the crib
And if we march, then let’s mob to where he lives
Bandanas on our f*ckin’ faces, peace to Freddie Gibbs
Get capped on your song, bitch, I don’t kneel
I’m from the home of Medgar Evers and where Emmett Till got killed
f*ck the NFL and basketball and weak-ass deals
Black kids out here dyin’, f*ck how white folks feel
Young bitch

[Outro: Lee Merritt]
Repeat after me
People power (People power)
Political power (Political power)
Economic power (Economic power)
Say his name (George Floyd)
Say his name (George Floyd)
Say his name (George Floyd)


Gucci Mane – Gucci Land Lyrics (feat. Young Thug)


[Gucci Mane:]
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Gucci just gave me M’s, haha
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci (Yeah, no cap, Wop)

Chillin’ on the beach with my million-dollar freak, I let the water clean the sand out her sandals
Came a long way from trappin’ out a shotgun house in Alabama, passing eagles like Randall
Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro
I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol, I reversed it and hit him with the handle

Yeah, it’s hard, but it’s fair, but it’s tough on a square
You know salt kill snails, not players
Sell water to a whale, put a whale on a scale
When the hammer hit the motherf*ckin’ nail
Send a bale in the mail, f*ck the judge and the jury
And the jail and the motherf*ckin’ cell
Know Chanel and it’s Gucci, you can tell
You can smell, I’m a player, pull up in a V12
I wear Gucci all the time, if I’m lyin’, then I’m flyin’
This exclusive, can’t get it online
Shawty party all the time, and she fine, dead fine
And the bills, she don’t pay ’em no mind
Tailormade, I don’t do the cleaners no more
Light billi’, I don’t really spend M’s no more
Stadiums, I don’t do arenas no more
f*ck handcuffs, I don’t wanna see ’em no more
Italian stallion, Rocky Balboa
Plug with the cord tryna sell a motherload
Whip it off the stove, gotta use another bowl
Swerve past a hater like a hole in the road
Link with the gang, don’t sell your soul
Freeze my crew, I’m subzero
Fish in the dish, tryna find Nemo
Took a nine and a half, made a whole kilo
Fur like it’s winter still, rain on the windowsill
Summertime drop-top, fresher than a summer hill
Candlerville, run the town, pull up where your mama live
Opp in every hood say I’m not really wanted here
Diamonds in my right ear, diamonds in my wife ear
Future say life good, yeah, it’s really nice here
Niggas I don’t like here, niggas wanna fight here
Touch you me, zap you with the fire, Buzz Lightyear

Chillin’ on the beach with my million-dollar freak, I let the water clean the sand out her sandals
Came a long way from trappin’ out a shotgun house in Alabama, passing eagles like Randall

Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro
I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol, I reversed it and hit him with the handle

[Young Thug:]
I done spent a couple mil’ on clothes and another half a mil’ on her toes and her sandals (Toes)
She was suckin’ my dick behind her old man back, now that’s what you call a scandal (Ah)
She like to gangbang, like the way I throw it up, now she wanna f*ck a red bandana (Yeah)
Young nigga gettin’ freaky with these hoes, let ’em rub my back with a goddamn candle (Swear)
Peep out the way they be glist’ on the wrist, I can put this shit on without tryin’ (No cap)
Look at the twinkle and glisten, it’s no pretty penny, it cost me a dime (Dime)
Pimpin’ ’em early, these bitches is dirty, they f*ck on your mans all the time (Shit)
Too hard to snooze and lose, I’m slimy, I’m sneakin’ this shit every time (Yeah)
I hit more bitches than Rocky Balboa
Black diamonds on me, they came out the sewer
She call me Prince and I’m f*ckin’ her raw
I know that I save her, she call me the Lord
I’m rockin’ Dior and it ain’t in the store
I sleep in the coupe and I’m rich as a whore
Look at my cars and play eeny-miny-moe (Pick one)
Bullets in the clip, and they long as your toe (Grrt, grrt)
Give her five racks and she suck ’til it’s sore
Iguodala diamonds big as your toe
Cuban link on me thick as a rope
You told and you broke, you a rat and a roach
She not a squirter, but that p*ssy soaked
Mmm, it felt like we f*cked on a boat
Mmm, my dick ain’t no weed, but she choke
Mmm, bought her five-thousand-dollar soap

[Gucci Mane:]
Chillin’ on the beach with my million-dollar freak, I let the water clean the sand out her sandals
Came a long way from trappin’ out a shotgun house in Alabama, passing eagles like Randall
Red carpet shawty with a bitch like a Barbie and a tailor-made suit from Alessandro
I did a robbery, a nigga tried to buck on the pistol, I reversed it and hit him with the handle

Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci
Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci


Westside Gunn – Buffs Vs Wires Lyrics (feat. Benny The Butcher & Boldy James)


[Westside Gunn {Benny The Butcher}:]
Ayo, Mag Dior on the pen rug, twenty chains on, we on Rodeo, blood
Who touchin’ my stove? We had to spray him up
(Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, ah)
Visions yayo, sippin’ gator, he hit the stim hard once (Ah)
Then he walked up the block with a refrigerator
I’m in the Rolls (I’m in the Rolls, skrrt)
Knots on the Martine Rose when I pose (Ah)
READYMADE caskets, this work so good, get the elastic
Hid the AK behind the masjid
Who made the sun shine? (Who made the sun shine? {You know what I’m sayin’})
Next thing you know, we dip from one time (Ah)

[Benny The Butcher:]
Real street nigga shit
Yo, uh

Track and field, runnin’ packs, I’m still subtractin’ real numbers
I took a loss and just had to build from it, y’all broke the code
Threw dirt on gang when y’all spoke to Hov, that was reckless
That’s expected, VS cuts on my wrist big enough to catch infections
This heckler on me protect the homies, Boldy and West
I treated my .40 just like my only connect
Who said it was simple? Them prisons strengthened my mental
I broke the lead on the paper from writin’ letters in pencil
This a process, I’m fresh, I just moved out the projects
Million dollar deals and still feel like I ain’t hot yet
Biggie Smalls in a Coogi, Al Green in a mock neck
Russel Simmons my mindset, I’m old Hov with a Pyrex
What’s the money worth when my mother hurt, brother layin’ under dirt?

We can forgive you, but you get punished first
Dope on a paper plate, [?] on a paperweight
I ran around the world for it just like The Amazing Race
The money counter singin’ to me, sound like Amazing Grace
Cooked a brick of big at a time, I was eight for eight
The Butcher, nigga

[Boldy James:]
Last three packs in the bundle, I had to swallow that (Hold the tops)
Balls of smack pumpin’ while I’m crumblin’ the loudest thrax (Good kush)
Cone racks, turned the plug around at the Mountain Jack’s (Still more)
Niggas who thought I was finished hate to see me bouncin’ back (It’s on)
Touched a honeybun, tryna trap me up a thousand stacks (A big, big dog)
Shoutout to Butch and Gunn, my shooter don’t know how to rap (Brr)
Never filed a tax, I had to run with that part of pack (Hyena)
Thumbs still numb from packin’ up, foldin’ lotto packs (Up in plastic)
I grew up on a block with scurvy, niggas topsy-turvy (All hitters)
Totin’ Glocks with thirties in ’em, sellin’ rocks and thirties (Screwboxes)
Oxycontin, Percocet, I was poppin’ yerkies (Tens)
Blowin’ on the way to see my PO, I was droppin’ dirties (Remix)
Re-rockin’ birdies in the trap, half block of turkey (White meat)
The work come in a silver pack like a chocolate Hersheys (What else?)
Eat them pill ‘scripts and them bowls, in total [?] (Moonrock)
Real nigga, still posted on the service drive with purses (Four-one)
Where we at?


Russ – Live From The Villa Lyrics


Yeah

Yeah

Never throwin’ in the towel, I just use it to wipe the sweat off
And get back in the ring and knock your head off, I’m well off
But I redistribute like a socialist
You get a house, you get a car, I’m on some Oprah shit
And could you focus if your parents goin’ through it?
And you tryna make a hit to save ’em in the other room
It’s pressure that’s gon’ either make you pop or make you pop
My mama cried a lot, I made it stop, we on a yacht
She always gives me game, gives me gems I don’t question
Like give without remembering, receive without forgetting
Disarm ’em with your charm, use your kindness as a weapon
Everyone you meet, be a blessing, not a lesson
Okay, I got you
So many women that my new girl is old news
‘Cause I need more than eye candy, I need soul food
Until then, I’m just slangin’ it
I got your women upside down doin’ stranger things
I see a lot of skeptics, lot of doubters, but I’m smart
I know that y’all are really just dreamers with broken hearts
Feelin’ inadequate, that’s why you doin’ so much talkin’
‘Cause the path that I been blazin’, you’re incapable of walkin’
Y’all be goin’ nowhere fast, here’s some advice you should heed
Directions way more important than speed
This is Singapore suites, Jerry Springer war freaks
In the meeting with Epic, I sat in Sickamore’s seat
That was 2016, though, now I need Rob Stringer’s job
CEO of the whole shit, I’m on some boss shit

Every office I walk in knows this, it’s unspoken, yeah
Artists are martyrs, you want us to feel the pain
So that we can make a song that make y’all say that you relate
At the cost of our mental health, though, that’s a sacrifice
Money doesn’t change you, it just magnifies
If you have a vice, it’s just maximized
I’m either gettin’ p*ssy or makin’ hits, the only shit that cures my appetite
But I get hungry often, I got my twenties poppin’
Smokin’ Moroccan hash, makin’ a lot of cash
While all these dummies comment
‘Bout how they’d do it if they were in my position
But you’re not, you’re mediocre, and you lack the ambition
Plus you lack the persistence, not to mention the intrinsic
Motivation that it takes to even chase after a vision
That only you can see, that only you believe
So watch your tone, you’re not even you enough to f*ck with me
Don’t come for me, it’s Russ, bitch
Anybody real always f*cks with me, it’s up, bitch
I ain’t goin’ nowhere, y’all are stuck with me
Livin’ the dream was worth the chase
Just bought my mom a Rolex and it’s got the purple face
That’s her favorite color, this been her favorite summer
No girls compare, that’s why I still don’t got a baby mother
Yeah

Ride with me, ride with me
I let you know if I even, I believe
Do anything but lie to me, lie to me
I wanna feel you fly with me, fly with me