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Drake – God’s Plan




[Intro]
Yeah, they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me, yuh

[Verse 1]
I been movin’ calm, don’t start no trouble with me
Tryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me
Don’t pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me
You know how I like it when you lovin’ on me
I don’t wanna die for them to miss me
Yes, I see the things that they wishin’ on me
Hope I got some brothers that outlive me
They gon’ tell the story, shit was different with me

[Chorus 1]
God’s plan, God’s plan
I hold back, sometimes I won’t, yuh
I feel good, sometimes I don’t, ayy, don’t
I finessed down Weston Road, ayy, ‘nessed
Might go down a G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, yuh, wait
I make sure that north-side eat

[Post-Chorus]
And still
Bad things
It’s a lot of bad things
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me
Bad things
It’s a lot of bad things
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me
Yuh, ayy, ayy

[Verse 2]
She say, "Do you love me?" I tell her, "Only partly"
I only love my bed and my momma, I’m sorry
Fifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me
81, they’ll bring the crashers to the party
And you know me
Turn the O2 into the O3, dog
Without 40, Oli, there would be no me
Imagine if I never met the broskies

[Chorus 2]
God’s plan, God’s plan
I can’t do this on my own, ayy, no, ayy
Someone watchin’ this shit close, yep, close
I’ve been me since Scarlett Road, ayy, road, ayy
Might go down as G.O.D., yeah, wait
I go hard on Southside G, ayy, wait
I make sure that north-side eat, yuh

[Post-Chorus]
And still
Bad things
It’s a lot of bad things
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me
Yeah, yeah
Bad things
It’s a lot of bad things
That they wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’ and wishin’
They wishin’ on me
Yeah




Justin Timberlake – Supplies (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)




[Refrain]
Ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, there ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, okay

[Verse 1]
Met you out on Broadway on the hottest night in town
We arrived solo but we were being chased around
Saw you being cornered by some guy you used to know
Stepped in between the both of y’all
Said "I’m leaving, do you wanna go?"

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’ll be the light when you can’t see
I’ll be the wood when you need heat
I’ll be the generator, turn me on when you need electricity
Some shit’s ’bout to go down, I’ll be the one with the level head
The world could end now
Baby, we’ll be living in The Walking Dead

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies
I got you, I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies

[Verse 2]
I don’t know if you remember this, but I was out of town
Flew in on a 3 AM just to show up and hear your sounds
The multiple times, stop, hit the set
You ain’t had it that way, I can guarantee you that

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’ll be the light when you can’t see
I’ll be the wood when you need heat
I’ll be the generator, turn me on when you need electricity
Some shit’s ’bout to go down, I’ll be the one with the level head
The world could end now
Baby, we’ll be living in The Walking Dead

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies
I got you, I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies

[Verse 3]
Ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Can’t nobody top it, girl
Ain’t no better option, girl (okay)
Ain’t nobody stopping, girl
This here when I drop in, girl
I work, work when I clock in, girl (okay)

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ll be the light when you can’t see
I’ll be the wood when you need heat
I’ll be the generator, turn me on when you need electricity
Some shit’s about to go down, I’ll be the one with the level head
The world could end now
Baby, we’ll be living in The Walking Dead

[Bridge]
Now I wanna know everything
Don’t leave a single detail out
I’ll get my lighter, just fell out
It makes me a generous lover
Ooh, I wanna see everything
So don’t leave a single detail out
I want it all on the table
The personal way to, wait

[Refrain]
Ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, there ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, okay

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies
I got you, I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies


SZA – Broken Clocks (At Grammy Awards 2018) (Live)


[Verse 1]
Run fast from my day job
Runnin’ fast from the way it was
Jump quick to a pay check
Runnin’ back to the strip club
I’m never going back, never going back
No you can’t make me
Never going back, never going back (nah)
They never take me (yeah)
I’ve paid enough of petty dues
I’ve had enough of shitty news
I’ve had a thing for dirty shoes since I was 10
Love dirty men alike

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Better day than yesterday (keep cuttin’ up)
Ooh oh
I just take it day by day
Ooh oh oh
Never hearing what they say
Ooh ooh
I just do it my way

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still love and it’s still love, and it’s still love
It’s still love, still love (still lovin’), still love
It’s still love but it’s still love
Nothin’ but love for you (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got, pieces and pages
Talking a lot, sorry I’m faded
Think I’ve forgot, you love me
You love me
You love me

[Verse 2]
Got a shift at 10 AM
Gotta dip at 10 PM
Gotta get that cash
Won’t get past the lunch break
I ain’t had a smoke break
In about two days don’t break
Been about three years since I dated you
Why you still talking ’bout me like we together?
I moved on for the better
You moved on to whoever
I was down for whatever and then some
You gon’ make me late to work again

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Better day than yesterday
Ooh oh
I just take it day by day
Ooh oh oh
Never hearing what they say
Ooh ooh
I just do it my way (just do it)

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still love and it’s still love, and it’s still love
It’s still love, still love, still love (still lovin’)
It’s still love but it’s still love (still lovin’)
Nothin’ but love for you
Nothin’ but love (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love

[Bridge]
I don’t eat, can’t sleep past 9 AM
Heartbeat make me feel young again (like a snail, like a)
Can’t beat em just join the party (come and join the party)
I don’t wanna, don’t need nobody

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got, pieces and pages
Talking a lot, sorry I’m faded
Think I’ve forgot, you love me
You love me
You love me
You love me
You love me
You love me


Justin Timberlake – Supplies


[Refrain]
Ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, there ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, okay

[Verse 1]
Met you out on Broadway on the hottest night in town
We arrived solo but we were being chased around
Saw you being cornered by some guy you used to know
Stepped in between the both of y’all
Said "I’m leaving, do you wanna go?"

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’ll be the light when you can’t see
I’ll be the wood when you need heat
I’ll be the generator, turn me on when you need electricity
Some shit’s ’bout to go down, I’ll be the one with the level head
The world could end now
Baby, we’ll be living in The Walking Dead

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies
I got you, I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies

[Verse 2]
I don’t know if you remember this, but I was out of town
Flew in on a 3 AM just to show up and hear your sounds
The multiple times, stop, hit the set
You ain’t had it that way, I can guarantee you that

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause I’ll be the light when you can’t see
I’ll be the wood when you need heat
I’ll be the generator, turn me on when you need electricity
Some shit’s ’bout to go down, I’ll be the one with the level head
The world could end now
Baby, we’ll be living in The Walking Dead

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies
I got you, I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies

[Verse 3]
Ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Can’t nobody top it, girl
Ain’t no better option, girl (okay)
Ain’t nobody stopping, girl
This here when I drop in, girl
I work, work when I clock in, girl (okay)

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ll be the light when you can’t see
I’ll be the wood when you need heat
I’ll be the generator, turn me on when you need electricity
Some shit’s about to go down, I’ll be the one with the level head
The world could end now
Baby, we’ll be living in The Walking Dead

[Bridge]
Now I wanna know everything
Don’t leave a single detail out
I’ll get my lighter, just fell out
It makes me a generous lover
Ooh, I wanna see everything
So don’t leave a single detail out
I want it all on the table
The personal way to, wait

[Refrain]
Ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, there ain’t no need of stopping, girl
Yeah, okay

[Chorus]
‘Cause I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies
I got you, I got supplie-ie-ies
Supplie-ie-ies


Camila Cabello – In the Dark Lyrics


[Verse 1]
Blank stares, faithless
Vampires at the same places
Shadows, traces
I know that you feel me

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Making the rounds with all your fake friends
Runnin’, runnin’ away from it
You can strip down without showing skin, yeah

[Chorus]
I can see you’re scared of your emotions
I can see you’re hoping, you’re not hopeless
So why can’t you show me? Why can’t you show me?
I can see you’re looking for distractions
I can see you’re tired of the acting
So why can’t you show me?
Who are you in the dark? (I, I)
Show me the scary parts (I, I)
Who are you when it’s 3 AM and you’re all alone
And L.A. doesn’t feel like home? (I, I, I)
Who are you in the dark?

[Verse 2]
Plus one, guest list
But you don’t even know what her name is
Secrets, endless
I know that you feel me

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re runnin’, runnin’, runnin’, runnin’
Making the rounds with all your fake friends
Runnin’, runnin’ away from it
You can strip down without showing skin, now

[Chorus]
I, I can see you’re scared of your emotions
I can see you’re hoping, you’re not hopeless
So why can’t you show me? Why can’t you show me?
I can see you’re looking for distractions
I can see you’re tired of the acting
So why can’t you show me?
Who are you in the dark? (I, I)
Show me the scary parts (I, I)
Who are you when it’s 3 AM and you’re all alone
And L.A. doesn’t feel like home? (I, I, I)
Who are you in the dark?

[Bridge]
Darling, come on and let me in
Darling, all of the strangers are gone, they’re gone
I said, darling, come on and let me see
Darling, I promise that I won’t run

[Chorus]
So tell me
Who are you in the dark? (I, I)
Show me the scary parts (I, I)
Who are you when it’s 3 AM
And you’re all alone (and you’re all alone)
And L.A. doesn’t feel like home?
No, I, I, I
Who are you in the dark?

[Outro]
Mmmmm, mmmm, mmm
Who are you in the dark?
Mmmmm, mmmm, mmm
Who are you in the dark?
Mmmmm, mmmm, mmm
Who are you in the dark?


GT Taylor Threatens To Sue Masicka and Tommy Lee Sparta


The promoters of GT Taylor Christmas Extravaganza is threatening to sue Masicka and Tommy Lee Sparta for a now show at the event last month.

Both artists were billed as headlining acts but never showed up for the performance, in fact, Tommy Lee entered the venue after the show ended at 7 AM in the morning. Masicka did not show up any at all and now GT Taylor is threatening to sue to restore his reputation. “GT Promotions demands a full and immediate apology to our patrons and the public via the appropriate broadcast media and social media outlets. If they fail to do so, we will not hesitate to pursue recourse through the courts,” GT Taylor said.

Tommy Lee Sparta has since issued an apology in a video uploaded to his social media page, but so far nothing from Masicka nor his management. Both artists were reported performing at another event in Portland on the same night. Extravaganza was held in St. Elizabeth which is hours away from Portland.

Tommy Lee Sparta and Masicka are two of the top artists currently in dancehall and both deejays had a big year last year.

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410 – Do It & Crash Lyrics


[Verse 1: M24]
Do it, do it
Man a put work in the streets like Stizz
Slap on a tap with smoke, with smoke
Man better pray that a fuckboy lives
Like c’ourse I did
Came with a shh and my guy got hit
And if he ain’t worth the corn, then man will get beat like TG did
Oh shit that’s rude
I know, I know
AM and Skegndo link up
So man better catch the flow
Like de man try come round
And come back like a merigo
Chef, splash, splash
I swear this shit never gets old
Like shit den what
Fuck around and get got
Like how many times have I lurked
And caught man’s not hot
AD hops off a bike and shoots
Don’t you know my guy’s too on
Bow
Don’t you know my guy’s on job
Man I’ve done dirt on blocks
And had the fuckboys running in shops
No lies, I’m talking facts
Nuff app boys have been got
Smashing cars, look at that pussy
All now ever been touched
Step over there with my raincoat on
Cah all now nothing ain’t dropped

{Verse 2: Skengdo]
Everyone’s bad, it’s kinda sad
Everyone wan try rap bout gang
These yutes, them man
These skengs them bang
Now you wan act like you don’t know
Bare tweeting, I don’t know about that
These guys go nuts, it’s green we fly
I laugh when they talk bout chingings
Countless man on your team’s been crashed
410 and we always crash
See these bells they’re ringing
Diligent men stuff tools in a bag
And man stay sinning
But I ain’t seen God since [?] and that
And my team’s been winning
Jay100 bought a fresh bottle to the party
And truss it was dirt to the max
Been in the field from young
Put in the work, I was flipping them packs
Then I got my hands on a shank
Don’t bother try run til you’re onto the gang
Box man up that’s the only [?]
If he ain’t curled up then I done the job wass
Milage, hella milage
Better move or you might get crashed
Bro said Skeng go get this dough
No lifestyle no gang
I hear you bro, ima get this money
I swear ima get these racks
And that chick is your chick
But she wan be round gang
Add a K on the opps, did it already
Man saw me and just dashed

[Verse 3: AM]
Push man’s work, man’s getting it gone
That shank don’t bend that devilish one
Coulda backed my shank on a eediot’s son
Like bare ching ching like asian cunts
Dudu dudu
Dip some bums, that’s things that I like
Cause I want no cuffs
Everyone knows that I ain’t that buff
Get the fuck out my face but you wan act up
I don’t want love
I just wanna get my funds up
Get a 1-2 corn like bum bum
Dudu dudu, hunter
We look back, selector
She was in the band, avec moi
12 inch rambo, protector
Dudu dudu, ejector
Don’t wanna end up like Teddy
Chop man’s throat like opps from belly
Thought you would’ve learnt already
Saw two guns but man’s got many
Sorry who’s name got tarnished
How you get moped when the tings got cartons
Stop this talk ‘bout Spartans
Man can’t see one [?]
And if you really wanna talk ‘bout arts and crafts
Bros in the box like cartons
See all the yutes with the part like bacon
But can’t stop tarking
Darling, come take a trip with a martian
Ugly, but I’m still rassing
She’s calling me bastard
I was just laughing
Noddy or leave no bargain


Macklemore – Corner Store (feat. Dave B & Travis Thompson)


Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Okay, 2 AM, I’m posted (I’m posted)
All in my Jansport
Moving to Utah, run with
Might treat your block like a dance floor
Finesse the rent out the landlord
Mama said, "Pull your pants up"
Bending corners, and scraper are loyal to tell my bands up
I’m pushing, moving work, proving
There’s commas on the way
Put the pussy on pedestal, blow the medical to the face
It’s sad that they know my face
Rollin heaven in my new Wraith
Declining the call from labels
Still grubbin’ on struggle tastes
They all wanna know what’s next, I don’t even know myself
Nah, I don’t wanna hear your bullshit, I don’t really need your help
I’m posted and smoking just like my uncles before me
I politic with the stagnant, forget my day by the morning, it go
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
I grew up on Old English, that’s that malt liquor (aha)
Never smoked a Backwood, it was all Swishers (uh-uh)
Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartender
I was on bag of Cuban Z’s, walking off kilter
We ain’t have no common sense
Through that dirt and hop that fence (aha)
Roasting, talking shit, we mobbing, I just got my mama’s whip (Hell yeah)
We blow dank out that window
Right with your tape up, it’s garbage
I used to roll up a spliff, and I mixed the weed with the Parliament, ayy (oh shit)
Couldn’t tell you ’bout our future (Yeah)
We was on the corner, posted (yeah)
Wasn’t thinking ’bout tomorrow (uh-uh)
On the rooftop smoking (smokin’)
Swisher guts in the Funyun bag (yes)
I was just doing my thing (my thing)
Hit the hot food aisle (uhuh)
Got the gizzards instead of the wings (Gizzards)
But it’s all love, run my route, play the course
Sweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porch
Reminiscing, 2:11, and we smokin’ on some Ports
And getting hella faded
Gotta re-up so you know we ’bout to hit the
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Taking my time, working it out
Counting the coin, breaking my back (yeah)
All in my loins, all on my nerves
Can’t get a break, but that’s my snack
Call me Almond Joy, mama’s boy
Can’t afford none of what you ordered
Shit, I’m hardly on, not quite broke
Off the wall but on the boarder
Pushing pen to the paper for peso
They wanna leggo
Close construction, no room for the huevos (yeah yeah)
You gotta love it
That’s Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the gecko
He not gon’ pay the debt ’til you ice, get OG Maco
Boy so wonderful
Them cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeah
Talking ’bout we saved you a seat, boy, boy
They don’t want no one to know long as you comfortable, yeah
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ ’round the city and we hide behind the tints
Out the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Corner store, that’s all (Gemini)
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change
The courage to change the things I can
And the wisdom to know the difference


Macklemore – Corner Store (feat. Dave B & Travis Thompson) (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)


Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Okay, 2 AM, I’m posted (I’m posted)
All in my Jansport
Moving to Utah, run with
Might treat your block like a dance floor
Finesse the rent out the landlord
Mama said, "Pull your pants up"
Bending corners, and scraper are loyal to tell my bands up
I’m pushing, moving work, proving
There’s commas on the way
Put the pussy on pedestal, blow the medical to the face
It’s sad that they know my face
Rollin heaven in my new Wraith
Declining the call from labels
Still grubbin’ on struggle tastes
They all wanna know what’s next, I don’t even know myself
Nah, I don’t wanna hear your bullshit, I don’t really need your help
I’m posted and smoking just like my uncles before me
I politic with the stagnant, forget my day by the morning, it go
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
I grew up on Old English, that’s that malt liquor (aha)
Never smoked a Backwood, it was all Swishers (uh-uh)
Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartender
I was on bag of Cuban Z’s, walking off kilter
We ain’t have no common sense
Through that dirt and hop that fence (aha)
Roasting, talking shit, we mobbing, I just got my mama’s whip (Hell yeah)
We blow dank out that window
Right with your tape up, it’s garbage
I used to roll up a spliff, and I mixed the weed with the Parliament, ayy (oh shit)
Couldn’t tell you ’bout our future (Yeah)
We was on the corner, posted (yeah)
Wasn’t thinking ’bout tomorrow (uh-uh)
On the rooftop smoking (smokin’)
Swisher guts in the Funyun bag (yes)
I was just doing my thing (my thing)
Hit the hot food aisle (uhuh)
Got the gizzards instead of the wings (Gizzards)
But it’s all love, run my route, play the course
Sweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porch
Reminiscing, 2:11, and we smokin’ on some Ports
And getting hella faded
Gotta re-up so you know we ’bout to hit the
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Taking my time, working it out
Counting the coin, breaking my back (yeah)
All in my loins, all on my nerves
Can’t get a break, but that’s my snack
Call me Almond Joy, mama’s boy
Can’t afford none of what you ordered
Shit, I’m hardly on, not quite broke
Off the wall but on the boarder
Pushing pen to the paper for peso
They wanna leggo
Close construction, no room for the huevos (yeah yeah)
You gotta love it
That’s Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the gecko
He not gon’ pay the debt ’til you ice, get OG Maco
Boy so wonderful
Them cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeah
Talking ’bout we saved you a seat, boy, boy
They don’t want no one to know long as you comfortable, yeah
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Corner store, 2 AM
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Rollin’ ’round the city and we hide behind the tints
Out the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Corner store, that’s all (Gemini)
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change
The courage to change the things I can
And the wisdom to know the difference


EarthGang – Artificial (Live)


[Intro]
Money, power, pussy, fame; it don’t mean nothing
Never feel an ounce of shame, it don’t mean nothing
Tell me what you came before you came to this Earth
Tell me who you worshipped before they came with the church

[Hook: Doctur Dot]
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no articial
I don’t, flaunt no

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
Artificial ends, at the age to seperate the homies from the friends
When shit hit the fan and show you blood from the kin
And my family always kept a tool by the lamp
Druggies getting started, it’s party 4 AM
Everybody need me now, knee-high to grasshopper, but the family always looking up the hill
Put the city on my shoulders, put my baby on my shoulders
Now it’s an event, I can’t get a break from nothing
I might smoke a whole eighth, then mush my whole face inside some blow
(Still I can’t feel nothing)
You know I’m gon’ hurt you for you know it, ‘fore you love me you should go
Tell me what you want from me
Oh you know I’m psychic, I don’t like it when you try to hide the hoax
‘Cause we ain’t got shit in common
We ain’t got shit in common, tell me why the fuck you ’round me

[Hook: Doctur Dot]
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no articial
I don’t, flaunt no
(Artificial ends)

[Verse 2: Doctur Dot]
I beat the Sun in the morning
I make you stop what you doing and turn into an employee
He be busy with the W9
I ain’t picky, I just know what I like
Ain’t no nigga really fuckin’ with I, always got it in the back of my mind
I prefer to keep them thoughts to myself
Execution over explanation
How come what I’m doin’ help the family and all the other shit is unrelated
Oh, ok, I like what you did there
I might vanish then reappear
When you cut the fugazi shit
You really should be yourself
I know that ain’t saying much, but you don’t be saying shit
I spent my life turning pain into power
I keep a reservation on a cloud
Built a foundation, fuck being found
Whole rotation knocking them down
Hope gave birth to all this hype
I just might leave this world alive
But for the life of me, I don’t know why all these niggas around
You not my partner, not my homie, not my bro (hell nah)
Feel like you know me, yeah I know, and no you don’t
Pastor knocked me out the church
I just pray all my niggas float
Higher voices take control
These niggas really don’t want no smoke

[Hook: Doctur Dot]
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no articial
I don’t, flaunt no
(Artificial ends)

(Artificial ends)
I don’t want no artificial
I don’t flaunt no artificial
I don’t need no artificial
I don’t, flaunt no
(Artificial ends)

[Outro: DC YoungFly]
Ugh I don’t know what this bitch want
Hello
Listen, listen, Tashanda
Don’t worry about who that is
I’m at work
Yea my no good ass at work
What you say, aw I don’t do no drivin’ around here
I’m getting paid bitch, I’m getting paid
Look, you sound like a hater
You’se a hater, you’se a hater
Ain’t they paying for that pussy
Damn I can’t go pick him up right now
I’m at work
You out there selling pussy, I can’t call you in the middle of a nigga fucking you and say "go get him"
Aight I’m finna go get him
I’m finna go get him
Fuck out my phone
Stupid ass bitch
Excuse me, I’m sorry baby but, do you mind
I know you don’t give a damn bitch we ridin’
Let’s do it
I gotta go pick up my child


Nelly Arrested and Charged With Second Degree Rape


Nelly found himself in a mountain of legal troubles after he was arrested this morning for allegedly raping a woman on his tour bus.

The news sent shockwaves throughout the hip hop community since Nelly is seen as someone who is hardly in any legal problems. TMZ broke the story on Saturday that the rapper is behind bars on a rape charge. He has been touring with Florida Georgia Line band when the alleged incident took place. They even have a show tonight in Ridgefield, Washington.

According to the police report, Nelly tour bus was parked inside a Walmart parking lot in Washington where the alleged incident took placed around 3:48 AM. The unnamed female filed a police report and name Nelly as the man who raped her. The “Country Grammar” rapper was charged with second degree rape and is currently sitting in a jail cell.

“Nelly is the victim of a completely fabricated allegation,” Nelly attorney said. “Our initial investigation, clearly establishes the allegation is devoid of credibility and is motivated by greed and vindictiveness.” The attorney also indicated that the rapper will likely sue the female once he is vindicated in pursuant of any damages done to his good name.


Macklemore – Zara lyrics


Below are the complete “Zara” lyrics by Macklemore displayed. These lyrics were added 6 hours ago.

Zara lyrics

I know you’re troubled, girl, I seen you on Tumblr
February, dressing like a summer girl
Mini skirt on, no underwear
I wanna take you shopping, blow a bag of Prada
She say those clothes expensive, so we end up in Zara
Late night hit the city and we go out to Target
Like why we go to Target? This electric wheelchair’s poppin’
You read bell hooks and [?]
You make me quesadillas when I’m stressed
And be like, “Boy, you better clean up the mess
And take out the trash before you come back”
Stay in, amen, don’t fall asleep till the AM
Wake up in the morning in the prayers
Sunlight made its way in, gave me angels
And I hold ’em, paint a mural so golden
And my girl, she sweet as hell, but we’ll have a world star moment
Like I brought this bitch up, yes, you will, my darling
Type of girl fight for the family and jump in if there’s a problem
But not today, the ocean waves
I can’t complain, I hold her waist
My only ace until we’re old and gray
See, thats my baby

[Chorus: Abir]
Wave after wave, yeah
We’re catching the vibe, yeah, feeling alive, yeah
Ten out of ten, I know you down to ride, yeah
Always by my side, yeah
My baby, know I know had to hold you down for sure
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
And if you feel some type of way, then just say that, say that
I’m on my way to make it back, talking ASAP
And we can do all types of things in this Maybach
Kick off your shoes, relax your feet, while I play that (play what?)
That nineties R&B, yeah, house party, three
Come spend the night with me and bring your toiletries
You got your girls with you, I brought my boys with me
Playing that [?], Howard, and that Jodeci
Do you want a back rub, do you want a massage?
On my birthday, it’s my birthday
Do you think we can menage? Psyche
Held her by the wayside, so sweet
Let’s go have us some offspring
Girl, you flyer than a [?]
We ain’t doing a damn thing all day

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[Chorus: Abir]
Wave after wave, yeah
We’re catching the vibe, yeah, feeling alive, yeah
Ten out of ten, I know you down to ride, yeah
Always by my side, yeah
My baby, know I know had to hold you down for sure
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life
You the only one, you the only one, yeah
You the only one, you the only one in my life


SZA – Broken Clocks (Ctrl Album)


[Verse 1]
Run fast from my day job
Runnin’ fast from the way it was
Jump quick to a pay check
Runnin’ back to the strip club
I’m never going back, never going back
No you can’t make me
Never going back, never going back (nah)
They never take me (yeah)
I’ve paid enough of petty dues
I’ve had enough of shitty news
I’ve had a thing for dirty shoes since I was 10
Love dirty men alike

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Better day than yesterday (keep cuttin’ up)
Ooh oh
I just take it day by day
Ooh oh oh
Never hearing what they say
Ooh ooh
I just do it my way

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still love and it’s still love, and it’s still love
It’s still love, still love (still lovin’), still love
It’s still love but it’s still love
Nothin’ but love for you (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got, pieces and pages
Talking a lot, sorry I’m faded
Think I’ve forgot, you love me
You love me
You love me

[Verse 2]
Got a shift at 10 AM
Gotta dip at 10 PM
Gotta get that cash
Won’t get past the lunch break
I ain’t had a smoke break
In about two days don’t break
Been about three years since I dated you
Why you still talking ’bout me like we together?
I moved on for the better
You moved on to whoever
I was down for whatever and then some
You gon’ make me late to work again

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh
Better day than yesterday
Ooh oh
I just take it day by day
Ooh oh oh
Never hearing what they say
Ooh ooh
I just do it my way (just do it)

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still love and it’s still love, and it’s still love
It’s still love, still love, still love (still lovin’)
It’s still love but it’s still love (still lovin’)
Nothin’ but love for you
Nothin’ but love (nothin’ but)
Nothin’ but love

[Bridge]
I don’t eat, can’t sleep past 9 AM
Heartbeat make me feel young again (like a snail, like a)
Can’t beat em just join the party (come and join the party)
I don’t wanna, don’t need nobody

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got, pieces and pages
Talking a lot, sorry I’m faded
Think I’ve forgot, you love me
You love me
You love me
You love me
You love me
You love me


Chief Keef – You & Me (Thot Breaker Album)


[Intro]
Huh?
Umm
Lean, lean
Skrr, Skrr skrr skrr
Bang bang, bang bang

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
He be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, I’m like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me

[Verse]
She like, what were you doing with your friends at 2 AM
Sipping lean like soup, I’m finna pick you up in this coupe, what it do
I don’t see nothing wrong with a gangster being on your mind
You know I got them bands
You can’t throw shade because I was taught to shine

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
He be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, I’m like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me


Chief Keef – You & Me Lyrics


[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
We be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me

[Verse]
She like, what were you doing with your friends at 2 AM
Sipping lean like soup, I’m finna pick you up in this coupe, what it do
I don’t see nothing wrong with a gangster being on your mind
You know I got them bands
You can’t throw shade because I was taught to shine

[Hook]
Boy, I’ma catch it, teach you a lesson
We be texting, and we be sexing
I’m dressed in designer, she be naked
She go up and down, like let’s get it, let’s get it
Girl you got a hold of me, don’t let go of me
I’m sorry but I can’t eat it like groceries
I’m sipping on lean and smoking on OG
You don’t have to worry, girl it’s just you and me


SZA – Broken Clocks lyrics


Run fast from my day job
Running fast from the way it was
Jump quick to a pay check
Running back to the strip club
I’m never going back, never going back
No you can’t make me
Never going back, never going back
They never take me
I’ve paid enough of petty dues
I’ve had enough of shitty news
I’ve had a thing for dirty shoes since I was 10
Love dirty men alike

[Pre-Chorus]
Ohhhh
Better day than yesterday
Ohhhh
I just take it day by day
Ohhhh
Never hearing what they say
Ohhhhh
I just do it my way

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still up still up
Its still love its
Still love still love still loving still love
Nothing but love for you
Nothing but love
Nothing but love

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[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got
Pieces and pages
Talking a lot
Sorry I’m faded
Think I forgot
You love me
You love me
You love me

[Verse 2]
Got a shift at 10 AM
Got a dip at 10 PM
Gotta get that cash
Won’t get past the lunch break
I ain’t had a smoke break
In about two days [?]
Been about three years since I dated you
Why you still talking bout me like we together?
I moved on for the better
You moved on to the weather
I was down for whatever
And then some
You got make me late to work again

[Pre-Chorus]
Ohhhhh
Better day than yesterday
Ohhhh
I just take it day by day
Ohhhh
Never hearing what they say
Ohhhhh
I just do it my way

[Chorus]
All I got is these broken clocks
I ain’t got no time
Just burning daylight
Still up still up
Its still love its still love
Still love still love still loving still love
Nothing but love for you
Nothing but love
Nothing but love

[Bridge]
I don’t eat can’t sleep past 9 AM
Heartbeat makes me feel young again
Can’t beat em just join the party
I dont wanna don’t need nobody

[Post-Chorus]
All that I’ve got
Pieces and pages
Talking a lot
Sorry I’m faded
Think I forgot
You love me
You love me
You love me


DILLON FRANCIS – Say Less lyrics


Dylon, Dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12’s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 AM what you wanna do now?
(What you wanna do now?)

Look baby, pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me, that’s Margiela
Got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn, she look familiar
Think we hooked up at Coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? Isa- uhhh… forget it

That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function, got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say less

Ay girl, what it do do
If u got friends, cool bring a few through
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R.I.P. Nate Dogg shit is too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into Round 4
Mood switched when she knocked at the front door
Next up was the uproar, yeah

Was like a week ago, but we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say Less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say less

Sheesh, what you sayin? I don’t understand
Goddamn, I’m out my mind I popped another Xan
Sheesh, I swear this lock jaw got me stuttering
Goddamn, girl, you so fine, I’d fall in love again
Sheesh, gettin’ faded is my favorite rush
Goddamn, you talkative, ain’t gotta say too much
Be quiet, who got some grapes? I’m tryna roll some trees
Goddamn, uppers and downers, I’m off both of these
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Please say less
Please say less
Please say less
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna fuck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less
Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less


Say less – Dillon Francis feat. G-Eazy lyrics


Lyrics Dillon Francis – Say less

Dylon, Dylon with the boom pow
Every week now I switch to a new style
Two 12’s in the back just blew out
Everything I do end up in the news now
Leave the club with a few now
Just some Hollywood girls and they do chow
I’m drunk, I’m drunk in the mood now
2 AM what you wanna do now?
(What you wanna do now?)(say less)

Look baby, pass the Stella
Don’t spill on me, that’s Margiela
Got this Oakland game to tell her
Goddamn, she look familiar
Think we hooked up at Coachella
What’s her name? Isabella? Isa uhhhh.. forget it.

That’s like a week ago
But we both know how weekends go
Tryna function, got some places we could go
Lock jaw got me speakin slow like
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS versuri-lyrics.info
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say lessss
Say lessss
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say lessss
Say lesss.

Ay girl, what it do do
If u got friends, cool bring a few through
No fun if the homies can’t have none
R.I.P. Nate Dogg shit is too true
And you know what I’m down for
Round 2, Round 3 into Round 4
Mood switched when she knocked at the front door
Next up was the uproar, yeah.

Was like a week ago, but we both know how weekends go
Tryna tuck off got some places we could go
Swear she got the deepest throat like wow
She’s blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say Less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say less (yeah)
Say lessss.

Sheesh, what you sayin? I don’t understand
Goddamn, I’m out my mind I popped another Xan
Sheesh, I swear this lock jaw got me stuttering
Goddamn, girl, you so fine, I’d fall in love again
Sheesh, gettin’ faded is my favorite rush
Goddamn, you talkative, ain’t gotta say too much
Be quiet, who got some grapes? I’m tryna roll some trees
Goddamn, uppers and downers, I’m off both of these
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Gettin’ faded, not complicated
Too sedated, no conversation
Please say less
Please say less
Please say less
I’m blessed on blessed
I don’t GAFOS
You tryna f*ck?
Yes on yes on yes on yes.

Say less
Say less
You ain’t got
You ain’t got
You, you, you ain’t got
Say lesss. (x2)
Dillon Francis lyrics
Video less


Chasing Highs – Alma lyrics


Lyrics Alma – Chasing Highs

2 AM, I’m fading in the dark
Like floating in the ocean
People need the poison
3 AM, you just touched my hand
And made me lose my focus
I almost didn’t notice.(chasing highs)

And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you.

I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiighs
You are getting closer in slow motion.

4 AM, almost touching you
Drowning at the noises
In between the voices
5 AM, there is something more
I caught the luck you gave me
Phases going hazy.

And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you.

I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Versuri-lyrics.info
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiighs
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I stopped counting the hours
Space between us getting smaller and smaller
I’m losing the powers
I’m falling higher and higher with you.

I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion.

I’m chasing hiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiiiighs
I’m chasing hiiighs
You are getting closer in slow motionnn.
Alma lyrics
Video highs


ALMA – Chasing Highs


[Verse 1]
2 AM, I’m fading in the dark
Like floating in the ocean
People need the poison
3 AM, you just touched my hand
And made me lose my focus
I almost didn’t notice

[Pre-Chorus]
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you

[Chorus]
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Post-Chorus]
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Verse 2]
4 AM, almost touching you
Drowning at the noises
In between the voices
5 AM, there is something more
I caught the luck you gave me
Phases going hazy

[Pre-Chorus]
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you
(I wanna get closer to you)
And I better know what to do
Who’s gonna be the first one to move?
I wanna get closer to you

[Chorus]
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Post-Chorus]
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-hi-highs
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Bridge]
I stopped counting the hours
Space between us getting smaller and smaller
I’m losing the powers
I’m falling higher and higher with you

[Chorus]
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
We’re doing it in slow motion
We’re doing it in slow motion
I was chasing highs
Then I found you
You are getting closer in slow motion

[Post-Chorus]
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs (ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-hi-highs (I’m chasing, I’m chasing)
I’m chasing hi-hi-hi-highs (ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
You are getting closer in slow motion


Future – Solo (Hndrxx Album)


[Intro]
Talk to me
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
You see how we living
I’m tryna keep it as simple as possible
You know what I do

[Verse 1]
Get you Gucci on sight, Rollies on ice
Get first class flights
Ride it like a bike
Get a brand new wag
Be quiet, don’t brag
Never pump gas
Nigga keep it on task
Peelin’ off, flex
Keep it on track
Fussin’ and fightin’, fuckin’ all night
Gotta make it count
Love it when it bounce
Girl that’s tight
Yeah you do whatever you like

[Bridge]
Gucci on sight, Rollie on ice
Take my advice, live a better life

[Chorus]
You amazed right now, you got it made right now
I won’t let you down, I won’t let you down
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 right now
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 AM right now
We can’t be too discrete, niggas going to know right now
Got my name too big, everybody know right now
I enjoyed our time we been on the low for a while now
I been solo now, I’ve been going solo now

[Verse 2]
20 oz steaks, hey can’t fit it on the plate
Jumbo shrimp, hey, straight out of the lake, hey
Sleeping on the boat
Wake up, take dope
You don’t want no smoke
Nigga don’t want no starch hey
We gon’ put it on the hood
Ayy, before we put it on God, hey

[Chorus]
You amazed right now, you got it made right now
I won’t let you down, I won’t let you down
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 right now
We gotta fuck right now, it’s like 4 AM right now
We can’t be too discrete, niggas going to know right now
Got my name too big, everybody know right now
I enjoyed our time, we been on the low for a while
I’m a solo now, I’ve been going solo now

[Bridge]
Solo now, everybody know right now
I’ve been going solo now

[Refrain]
Bands on your tags, ain’t got bags
I won’t let you down, bet I won’t let you down
Bands on your tags, ain’t got bags
I won’t let you down, bet I won’t let you down

[Outro]
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
I don’t want to let you down, I don’t want to let you down
Niggas gon’ know right now
Everybody know right now
We been on the low for a while
I been going solo now


Zara Larsson – Don’t Let Me Be Yours Lyrics


[Verse 1]
I may know myself, but I realize that I can’t be let astray
I know, I know that you’re bad for my health
But I don’t care, I want you anyway
Aye, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Boy, you think that you know me
Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart
Things look different in the mornin’, oh
That’s when we find out who we are
Would you still want me?
Without no makeup on my face
Without alcohol in your veins?
Oh, would you baby?
Would you still love me?
With all the promises you make
Would you still mean the words you say?
Oh, would you baby? Yeah

[Chorus]
You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be

[Verse 2]
We may look like hell when it’s 6 AM
But it’s heaven in despair
I know, I know, I know that you can tell
That we’re more than friends
And it’s not just in our heads
Yeah, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Boy, you think that you know me
Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart
Things look different in the mornin’, yeah
That’s when we find out who we are
Would you still want me?
Without no makeup on my face?
Without alcohol in your veins?
Oh, would, you baby?
Would you still love me?
With all the promises you make
Would you still mean the words you say?
Oh, would you, baby? Yeah

[Chorus]
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be

[Breakdown]
Boy, you think that you know me
Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart
Things look different in the mornin’, ah
That’s when we find out who we are

[Chorus]
You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be
You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm
Don’t let me be yours
You know everybody makes mistakes
Don’t let me be yours, no, don’t let me be


3 am – Charli XCX lyrics


Lyrics Charli XCX – 3 am

Yeah, I know, yeah, I know, yeah, I know
I’ll always remember you
And I know, and I know, and I know
I’ll always care
Even though, even though, even though
It hurts what you put me through
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on
You’re the one, you’re the one, you’re the one
Who gets my head so fucked up
You’re the one, you’re the one, you’re the one
Who makes me scream
Even though, even though, even though
It hurts what you put me through
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, yeahhh.(3 am)

It’s 3 A.M. and you are callin’ (callin’)
You say you’re sorry, but you’re lonely (lonely)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love
One thousand times, the same old story (story)
I hate myself, I can’t control it (-trol it)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Let it go, let it go, let it go
My friends keep on tellin’ me
Let it go, let it go, let it go
I just don’t care
Even though, even though, even though
I know that you’re usin’ me
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on
Feelin’ good, feelin’ good, feelin’ good
It’s better than ecstasy
Feelin’ good, feelin’ good, feelin’ good
You take me there versuri-lyrics.info
Even though, even though, even though
I know this is bad for me
Holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, holdin’ on, yeah.

It’s 3 AM and you are callin’ (callin’)
You say you’re sorry, but you’re lonely (lonely)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love
One thousand times, the same old story (story)
I hate myself, I can’t control it (-trol it)
You know the words that got me fallin’
I got to pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, da-da, ooh, your love
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

In the beginning I thought you were amazin’
And none of my friends could stop me from chasin’ you
I was too blind to see through all the flames, babe
Now, I don’t wanna care anymore
Yes all the things she said to me, just a lie
How could I be so dumb?
I don’t wanna care anymore (Oh-oh-oh-oh)
You’re just pretty, you’re not free
I’m so over your vanity
Oh man, I don’t wanna care anymore (Oh-oh-ohhh)
No, no, no, nooo.

It’s 3 AM and you are callin’ (callin’)
Go fuck yourself, don’t say you’re sorry (sorry)
I can’t believe I used to want this
No more, no
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up (right to your love, oh-oh)
One thousand times, the same old story (story)
Forgive myself, now this is over (over, oh)
I can’t believe you had me fallin’
No more, no
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up (woah-oh-oh)
Pull up, pull up right to your love.

Uh, uh (your love)
Da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, uh (your love)
Da-da, ooh, your love
Uh, uh (your love)
Da-da, ooh, your love
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up
Pull up, pull up right to your loveee.
Charli XCX lyrics
Video Charli XCX


Nines – Getting Money Now (One Foot Out Album)


[Hook]
We gettin’ money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They gon’ be horny when we see them
They gon’ be horny when we see them
We got money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They’ll be horny when we see them
They’ll be horny when we see them
I got money now, now

[Verse 1: Nines]
Stretchin’ keys, don’t need to give my ‘nect the P’s
Them man are still preppin’ D’s
Come through with my neck on freeze
I ain’t browsing, I’m spending G’s
Them niggas starving, soon bill a tennis court in my garden
I ain’t scared when they Yay’s touchin’ cuh it’s less risky when you pay customs
If you had my chick, you’d probably never cheat
But I be smashin’ groupies on these Fendi sheets
Them rappers can’t keep up with me
Ten racks, I blew it like a cup of tea
My nigga Jojo be in that lambo
Anywhere I go then gang go
Always wanted a penthouse
Now I treat the penthouse like a bando

[Hook]
We gettin’ money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They’ll be horny when we see them
They’ll be horny when we see them
We got money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They gon’ be horny when we see them
They gon’ be horny when we see them

[Verse 2: Nines]
Uh, whip up, made a fiend white the spoon
Hollywood lookin’ like the moon
Don’t think I’m gettin’ money now I won’t see a paigon and run him down
Now I’m on the rise
BMT, most the city love me just for being me
I went Africa, see niggas starve
Felt bad comin’ home business class
I make six figures every summer drought
Way before rap, I had one foot out
They don’t know how long I put ground work in
Now me and Skrapz soon be crowd surfing
Still riskin’ my freedom for my set
Re-up gang, I just wanna call the ‘nect
Hoes and dough nigga that’s all I get
Wasn’t like this when I was wearin’ Sports Direct

[Bridge]
We gon’ make it out the ends one day
One day, one day, one day, one day, one day
Look at where I come from
Shit’s so real, real, real

[Hook]
We gettin’ money now, now
From the AM to the PM
All these bad bitches in my DM, yeah
They’ll be horny when we see them
They’ll be horny when we see them


Nines – Trap Music (One Foot Out Album)


[Hook:??]
I didn’t choose this life, see this shit just chose me
Used to be in the ends, now everywhere they know me
I’m still that boy getting dough with my niggas
I lost my friends on the road to some killers
I still keep it 100, yeah, yeah
Now they call me whenever they want me
I’mma take it all the way
I’mma put my city on the map and that’s that

[Verse 1: Nines]
Line blowing, no time to sit down
And if the album does numbers, then the prices on the bricks down
Can’t take that prick’s behaviour
But it’s droughty and he helps me get packs like a fitness trainer
Still can’t believe the industry let a hustler shine
I’m flying birds, I bust my nine, I’m taking off just in time
Still ain’t ready to give up my line
I just hit the booth
Then it’s back to flip mode when I bust a rhyme
Trap music, made my nigga lock for fifty racks
Said his P’s in my dogs house like Frank Lucas
Most of jail niggas, all they wanna do is chat
Come like bitches on the wing, orange is the new black
My nigga told me quick, I don’t need them B flips
Don’t worry, I’m on the top of my game like Wii Fit
For the people that said that I’d never prosper
I’m gonna shut down Harlesden
Pouring money out a helicopter

[Hook:??]
I didn’t choose this life, see this shit just chose me
Used to be in the ends, now everywhere they know me
I’m still that boy getting dough with my niggas
I lost my friends on the road to some killers
I still keep it 100, yeah, yeah
Now they call me whenever they want me
I’mma take it all the way
I’mma put my city on the map and that’s that

[Verse 2: Nines]
Prada shoes, Burberry coat
It’s like these guys prefer me broke
Niggas getting rushed, it was funny but it weren’t a joke
Heard they want to run up in the base, it’s a myth
Guns all around the house like Mr and Mrs Smith
She said she never met a mobstar
I just spent two thousand on this tux looking like I left the opera
She thinks that I’m a thugged out nigga with P
But I’m really a nice guy like despicable me
Uh, if I’m on a madting, guarantee my niggas on it
Soon buy my mum and aunty benzes with some ribbons on it
Tried to put him on, but he ain’t got ambition
Trapstar to rapstar, I’m ’bout to make the transition
Man listen, the world’s full of mayhem
My nigga got rushed on cam, now he’s on bell for an AM
Grew up in this beef, it ain’t my own choice
Can’t forget them days in Barnet when I was grinding with my broke boys

[Hook:??]
I didn’t choose this life, see this shit just chose me
Used to be in the ends, now everywhere they know me
I’m still that boy getting dough with my niggas
I lost my friends on the road to some killers
I still keep it 100, yeah, yeah
Now they call me whenever they want me
I’mma take it all the way
I’mma put my city on the map and that’s that


Tahighra – Birthnight lyrics


Twenty something candles
On this birthday cake
Big city wishes
Still keeping the faith

B-day post got my
Facebook so lit
Pop that tag
Hope my outfit don’t rip

Caribbean Dominican
Wash and set
Birthday text
From this guy I just met

Manicure pedi
Got me lookin’ brand new
Now I’m layin’ up
With my new boo

Hug me tight
On my birthnight
Treat me right
On my birthnight
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
That birthday love
Is all that I need

Living that life
On my birthnight
Heels hurt
But I’ma be alright
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
V-I-P out in N-Y-C

I’m so blessed
Yes
I’m so blessed
Because I learned
From all my regrets

No time for games
I’m too grown
Now I just press ignore
On my phone

Click click
Selfie camera light flash
Video clips
Another snapchat

4 AM
In the club we won’t leave
Twerk twerk
Sweatin’ out my new weave

Hug me tight
On my birthnight
Treat me right
On my birthnight
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
That birthday love
Is all that I need

Living that life
On my birthnight
Heels hurt
But I’ma be alright
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
V-I-P out in N-Y-C

It’s my birthday
Where my cake at
It’s my birthday
Where my gifts at
It’s my birthday
Where my food at
It’s my birthday
Where my drinks at

I’m so blessed
Yes
I’m so blessed
Because I learned
From all my regrets

No time for games
I’m too grown
Now I just press ignore
On my phone

Click click
Selfie camera light flash
Video clips
Another snapchat

4 AM
In the club we won’t leave
Twerk twerk
Sweatin’ out my new weave

Hug me tight
On my birthnight
Treat me right
On my birthnight
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
That birthday love
Is all that I need

Living that life
On my birthnight
Heels hurt
But I’ma be alright
Champagne toast
It’s all about me
V-I-P out in N-Y-C


THE GAME – Baby You lyrics


Baby, baby
Baby you, baby

Baby you know you got me goin’ crazy
You run around my head like these waves
Yeah baby you, you know that you the one that I adore
The one I introduced to Tom Ford at dinner
That was you, you’se the one I fell in love with
The one I move these drugs with but now you on some fuck shit
Anybody but you
I ain’t figured that you would be the one to cut me
Leave me on the floor fuckin’ bloody, God damn
Baby you, you had me fooled the whole time
Now you got me in King of Diamonds givin’ these hoes time
Girl, baby you, I can’t blame you though
When you see the door, you see the door
Now listen, baby you

Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be, thinking ’bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one to make me feel unsatisfied, no, uh
But baby you, you got me going, uh
But you got me going, you got me going, uh
But you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

Tell me how you think we livin’ how we live?
Like you the one that put us in these cribs
Not me but baby you
Like I ain’t gettin’ money for these shows
I guess you think I’m trippin’ on these hoes
They fans but look at you
Who in them Celine bags? Who in them Giuseppes?
Louboutins, wanna bet me? I win ’cause it’s you
You begged me to get on that show
I ain’t want it but you did, I’m a real nigga, I did it for you
You don’t see Swizz and Alicia
Kim K and Kanye, arguin’ all the time
It’s just you, I begged you to marry me
Half a million dollars out my safe down the drain
But fuck it ’cause that was you
Damn we got some beautiful kids
But you never say it somethin’ we did
I guess your baby daddy you
Regardless of the shit we go through
I got Jason in the booth, 2 AM singin’ shit about you

Every time I decide to leave you all in the past
Baby I be, thinking ’bout you on the long drive, yeah
And you ain’t no one to make me feel unsatisfied, no, uh
But baby you, you got me going, uh
But you got me going, you got me going, uh
But you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me, yeah
You got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me
Baby you, yeah, oh

Blood is money and I spent it on ya
Ain’t it funny how it ended, oh yeah?
You said you’d go down for the last time
But we both know it’s not the last but I saved mine, uh
Long as you going down
I’ma tell you what you want to hear, uh
Well you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me, yeah, oh
I’ma tell you baby, you got me, you got me, you got me
You got me, you got me (you got me, you get me)
What you need a ring for?
When you got me baby, yeah, yeah
Don’t listen to what your friends say
Don’t listen to what the people say
Don’t listen to the blogs baby
‘Cause they full of shit, oh, oooooh

Ooh, ooooh, hey
Yeah baby, yeah baby


NateWantsToBattle – Mangled lyrics


[Intro]
We’re Back!
Revamped
The madness never ends
We’re not…
Alone!
This time we brought some friends!

[Verse 1]
No doors!
No hope!
But you keep coming back!
“But if this is what you want,”
Then you can be just like us!

[Chorus]
It’s what we’re made to do!
You act like we’re to blame!
Wear a mask to hide yourself,
When really it makes us the same!
A couple hours,
But it’s feeling like days!
Now you’re running out of power,
Leave you Mangled
And winding away!

[Verse 2]
Step 1:
Check lights,
And empty out the hall!
Did you hear that?
There’s banging in the walls!
Enjoy your
New job!
(‘Cause it might be your last! )
Well you find it’s 6 AM,
We’ll see you tomorrow!

[Chorus]
It’s what we’re made to do!
You act like we’re to blame!
Wear a mask to hide yourself,
When really it makes us the same!
A couple hours, but it’s feeling like days!
Now you’re running out of power
Leave you Mangled…

[Outro]
It’s what we’re made to do
You act like we’re to blame
Wear a mask to hide yourself
When really it makes us the same
A couple hours,
But it’s feeling like days!
Now you’re running out of power
Leave you Mangled
And winding away

GRAAAAAAAAAH!


Woven In Hiatus – Scarlet lyrics


There’s a ghost inside my room
It fills the space between me and you
And when I feel it crawling under my skin
It tells me that I shouldn’t let you in

And I felt your aura rattle my bones
And I felt your touch when I was alone
You bit my lip and watched me bleed
When I feel pain do you hurt with me?

You are the words that I can’t say
You are the words written on my grave
You are the hurt inside of my brain
You are everything that’s wrong with me

It’s 4 AM you make me relive your past
The ghost in my room it haunts me until death


Chris Brown – Yellow Tape


[Verse 1]
Wait a sec, wait a minute
Don’t compare me to them other niggas
Never fear, Smith & Wesson
I’m about to go to war, gon’ pleasure bitches
Where the real friends at when you really need ’em?
When I was locked up in the county, I ain’t even see ’em
I got my own lane, lonely
What happen to the bitches in the party?
A 100 bottles that was every weekend
Bitches bodied in my crib like the Colosseum
After 3 AM, you know we getting freaky
Hella one night stands, we just catching feelings
Tired of the fake loving
Fake Hollywood, fake passion
Fake gang banging and they claiming on pop shit
Fake titties and cocaine in they nostrils, I be cryin’

[Verse 2]
Too with it, nigga, bring a bottle
And if it’s my time to go, I’m taking everybody
Don’t care, my nigga, we shootin’ anybody
And if it ain’t your girl, then nigga, don’t worry about it
I hear ’em talking down on me, down on me
But where they at when I ain’t got a 100 rounds on me?
I think I had it up to here, my niggas
You know your killers, they fear my niggas
So what you tryna tryna do, tryna tryna do?
Dancing round the issue, bitch you know you’re running out of moves
I keep it real my nigga
This Richard Mille hella clear, cost a mil my nigga
Yeah, give a fuck about how you feel, my nigga
Got the mic at the horror room and we feel like thriller
Passive aggressive bitches always acting all timid
But hope you make no money, but I rather help you spend it
Had a meeting with the devil last week
Couldn’t believe what he said to me
To take this contract, signature please
You can have it all, but you know your soul, I’ma keep that
Bad luck, bad luck, yeah you know it come in threes
Bet I never did this, I’m the only one who sees
I’ve got the fire blazing, burning all the weed
I think this hell ain’t hotter than this fucking Hennessy, yeah

[Verse 3]
Two feet off the ground, oh oh, like
Why am I living here?
Up and down, up and down
I think I might drown from my tears
I cry
Just might being sold
Too many tears, I’m thinking ’bout ending here
Wanna prepare brought your roulette with the pistol

[Hook]
Bang, bang, bang, hear the sirens say
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, get behind the yellow tape
Bang, bang, bang, hear the sirens say
Wahyo, wahyo, wahyo, get behind the yellow tape
Bang, bang, bang, hear the sirens say
Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, get behind the yellow tape
Don’t shoot, don’t shoot, don’t shoot, don’t shoot, get behind the yellow tape

[Verse 4]
Wonder if God got a sense of humor
I hope you know that he can see all the shit you doing
My mama said no matter how that he still listen to me
Taking temptation and fornication, you know I love the pussy
Mister assume there no connection, it was all assumptions
She just wanna fuck
Whatever happened to us love making?
You don’t wanna be in the club


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