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6ix9ine – BREAKIN IT DOWN Lyrics




[Hook: 6ix9ine & Hudson Flo]
I’m breaking it down (stupid!)
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So I’m taking him down (yeah)
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold (you fucking dummy)
You know we ain’t making a sound (what)
You thinking about playing around with my respect
I’m making it blaow (blaow!) I’m making it blaow (blaow!)
I’m breaking it down (what)
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So I’m taking him down (ywhat)
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold
You know we ain’t making a sound (big stupid)
You thinking about playing around with my respect
I’m making it blaow (blaow!) I’m making it blaow (blaow!)

[Verse 1: 6ix9ine]
Wish I could bring Pun back, blaow, nigga, run that
‘Til they let Rowdy out, we gon’ let these semis out
Wish I could bring Stacks back, Chad, let the MAC clap
‘Til they free Biggavel, gotta give you niggas hell
Blicky make the nigga yell, beam hit his knees
Made him scream, when that nigga fell, shootout with the law
Or the morgue ‘fore I sit in jail, niggas say they love me
I can see it in these niggas eyes, they don’t wish me well
I don’t need their company, they smilin’ when a nigga fell
Seein’ that I’m poppin’, then the shotgun, like the third round
Order stitches for these snitches, dead men tell no tales
Diggin’ ditches for these niggas, toss ’em in, so well
Drive-by, leave him in the street, nigga, road kill
HBA, gold fronts, let me guess, “So trill”?
Nigga, this is New York, make the wrong move
And the goons let the tool spark, work hard and move salt
8 Ball like pool holes, cracked like the pavement
Diesel like the gas station, trap out the basement
Blow in the Pyrex, mask on our faces
Let ’em act sketch, but this lead will erase ’em, on gang

[Hook: 6ix9ine & Hudson Flo]
I’m breaking it down (stupid!)
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So I’m taking him down (yeah)
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold (fucking dummy)
You know we ain’t making a sound (what)
You thinking about playing around with my respect
I’m making it blaow (blaow!) I’m making it blaow (blaow!)
I’m breaking it down (stupid!)
A scam, I heard that boy running around with the packs
So I’m taking him down (yeah)
Oh my gosh, they live by the cold (fucking dummy)
You know we ain’t making a sound (what)
You thinking about playing around with my respect
I’m making it blaow (blaow!) I’m making it blaow (blaow!)

[Verse 2: Hudson Flo]
Creeping through the darkness




Len – Steal My Sunshine lyrics




[Intro:]
[Tim:] Hey, Matt
[Matt:] Yeah, Tim?
[Tim:] Hey, you talked to Marc lately?
[Matt:] Uh, haven’t really talked to him but he looks pretty, uh, down
[Tim:] “He looks pretty, uh, down?” Yeah, well maybe we should cheer him up then
[Matt:] What do you, uh, suppose we should do?
[Tim:] Well, does he like butter tarts?

[Verse 1: Marc]
I was lying on the grass
On Sunday morning of last week
Indulging in my self-defeat
My mind was thugged, all laced and bugged
All twisted wrong and beat
A comfortable in three feet deep
Now the fuzzy stare from not being there
On a confusing morning week
Impaired my tribal lunar speak
And of course you can’t become if you only say
What you would have done
So I missed a million miles of fun

[Chorus: Marc and Sharon]
I know it’s up for me
(If you steal my sunshine)
Making sure I’m not in too deep
(If you steal my sunshine)
Keeping versed and on my feet
(If you steal my sunshine)

[Spoken: On Album Version]
[Tim:] Chad, come here come here, come here
[Chad:] Wow, look at her
[Tim:] I know
[Chad:] Wow, I’ve never seen Sharon look so bad before
[Tim] I did once before but this is pretty bad
[Chad:] Yeah, what do you think she got up to last night?
[Tim:] Well, I, “Jared, I love you!”

[Verse 2: Sharon]
I was lying on the bench slide
In the park across the street
L-A-T-E-R that week
My sticky paws were in to making straws
Out of big fat Slurpee treats
An incredible eight foot heap
Now the funny glare to pay a gleaming tare
In a staring under heat
Involved an under usual feat
And I’m not only among
But I invite who I want to come
So I missed a million miles of fun

[Chorus: Marc and Sharon]
I know it’s up for me
(If you steal my sunshine)
Making sure I’m not in too deep
(If you steal my sunshine)
Keeping versed and on my feet
(If you steal my sunshine)

[Chorus 2: Marc and Sharon]
I know it’s done for me
(If you steal my sunshine)
Not as some and hard to see
(If you steal my sunshine)
Keeping dumb and built to beat
(If you steal my sunshine)

[Outro]
My sunshine, if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine, if you steal my sunshine
My sunshine, if you steal my sunshine


Vershon – Wul It Out Lyrics


(Chorus)
Man still a hold it out, hold it out yeah
Although the street it rugged out deh

Man still a hold it out, hold it out
Nothing mi naw worry bout

(Verse 1)
Every ghetto youth
DO the right, stay pon the right track
When struggles fight you fight back
When a youth a rise evil nuh like that
Suh fi go through life you haffi dodge bullet and side trap
Nough a dem a wicked all you si dem a chat
When the youth dem a lead dem waan fi si dem a back
The queffer dem a touch the street ever strap
Suh win nuh too listen when the Eden a chat

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Mi a talk bout human being
Some f**k up creature
Dem nuh like fi hear mi voice a buss up speaker
Mi get a buss and buy a house and two Benz
Now the wicked dem a spread rumor seh mi a drugs dealer
But certain things mi never get caught up in a
Suh mi a tell the dutty f**ker dem fi low mi hi nuh
Cause mi a chad from a endz full a bare gunman
Dawg and mi never bring no gun in yah

(Repeat Chorus 2X)


Frank Zappa – Sleep Dirt


George duke (keyboards)
Dave parlato (bass)
Patrick o’hearn (bass)
James "bird legs" youman (bass, guitar)
Terry bozzio (drums)
Chester thompson (drums)
Chad wackerman (drums)
Ruth underwood (percussion)
Thana harris (vocals)
Bruce fowler (brass)

Heh!

Got that tempo?
Hm hm

Heh!
Gettin’ tired?
No, fingers got stuck!


Lil Boosie – No Drake On (Happy Thanksgiving & Merry Christm Mixtape)


[Hook: Lil Boosie]
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
G shit, say something
Riding around with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain’t got no Drake on, fuck that my dog on
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The Case on

[Verse 1: Lil Boosie]
I’ve been riding up and looking
When I find you lil pussy
I’ma slam you in (?)
I’ma grab you by the pussy
Shit I’m from Louisiana, we call it Chopper City
Me and my partner stop the city, welcome to Chopper City
Mink on, Draco
Keep that itty bitty boy in the back seat
Keep that itty bitty boy in the trap geeked
30 more in the clip on the back seat
I ride and I listen to Boosie
I turn up the bass, I rub on (?)
I’m ready for missions to do it
I’m doing it nigga
Didn’t want the automatic fire on your pussy ass
You know I’m bout to ride on your pussy ass
Head down when you see me
Can’t even look a nigga in the eye with your pussy ass

[Hook: Lil Boosie]
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
G shit, say something
Riding around with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain’t got no Drake on, fuck that my dog on
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The Case on

[Verse 2: Lil Scrappy]
I’m a country nigga, run the city
Got a team of killers and they riding with me
Money thing gon’ bring envy
Can’t play fair cause these suckers iffy
I fill the cup up with Henny
Paranoid, ride with the semi
It ain’t no rest for the weary
With the tool I can see clearly
Bump all y’all (?)
Young niggas swipe a credit card
Real ones gon’ take the charge
Mouth closed stead of acting hard
Hate when niggas acting like a broad
In your eyes I can see the fraud
End up snitching on his whole squad
Real nigga, won’t spare (?)
I’m riding around with the banger
The police, they getting the finger
Full of that liquor and flavor
Waving that thing out the Wrangler
I don’t agree with no haters
Spectators are really debaters
I’m I’m into chasing the paper
Straight up, I don’t need a chaser
Riding around with a bankroll
Rest in peace my nigga Bankroll
Streets go when I say so
(?) with that Draco

[Hook: Lil Boosie]
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
G shit, say something
Riding around with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain’t got no Drake on, fuck that my dog on
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The Case on

[Verse 3: Lil Boosie]
Got the semi automatic rifle in the backseat
Three deep in the Cherokee
Street sweep three deep, where you gon’ run bitches?
You scared of me
Being a bitch, I will never be
I’m on that 2Pac feeling heavenly
I ride down the street with my weaponry
I ain’t in the mood for (?)
(?) I hope they don’t
Ride late night with your thug, how the thug life
(?) fucked up looking at the club lights
Riding with my nigga with my finger on the trigger
Let me fuck pussy nigga ain’t got no Draco
My lil nigga just got out the groovy
He jumped in and told ’em put Boo on
Went and got in my Chrome 25 and took ’em a ride through the school zone
Turnt up on that gangster shit
I’m in my zone, I’ve been getting bands
My niggas be turnt up on that gangster shit
Lotta lean and a lotta Xans
Nigga hanging out the window when it hit the fan
Nigga come and get the money, put it in the bag
Got a hundred round drum, bitch don’t run bitch
Free my cousin (?) and that nigga Chad

[Hook: Lil Boosie]
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
G shit, say something
Riding around with my Draco, brand new, no tape on it
I ain’t got no Drake on, fuck that my dog on
Riding around with my Draco
I ain’t got no Drake on, I ain’t got no Drake on
I got Murder Was The Case on


Wale & Anthony Hamilton – Live Forever (The Birth Of A Nation The Inspired By Album) letras

October 5, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro]
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live
[Verse 1: Wale]
See my future in my daughter’s eyes
And at 45, woulda thought of making my daughter cry
It’s real hitters in the district that know me the best
Grew up with some men that’s homeless and smoking that wet
Hoping they closer to death
I’m totally over focused and don’t you forget
The so-and-so’s they put over me, know I’m the best
I’m blessed with the bars, shawty this is God work
I made some A&Rs rich off of hard work
They killing men and they innocent but they killing many
That badge of honor just not enough to conceal they feelings
They offing all us that’s just what I’ma tell my daughter partner
Study in school, watch out for cooties in the law department
Hey, I coulda kept my scholarship but hey
And I could have been a robber couldn’t I have? Yeah
A 4.5 40, or a 45 40, either way I run for my defense

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live

[Verse 2: Wale]
Another bragger, money don’t make ya boy
And lil Chad struggle with makers boy
So I ain’t waiting for no reparations
Man who got the patience
Just pay attention, I make my statements, boy
Well, you young and black, you may be lacking motivation
Unless you run or shoot a basket, women out here naked
1 in every 20 of ’em doing good though
That’s not a stat, that’s actually out my phone book
And I pray tonight night because they hate us and know it
I’ma pray tonight homie my lil baby don’t know it
I’ma hold on tight homie for every weapon they folding
How can all lives matter if it’s only brothers that’s mourning?
Haah, yeah
BLM till we see the end
See I was sort of sleeping until I seen the debt man
Numbers exceed the limit
And now I see it different
Ain’t willing to die for it? At least breathe it in

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live


Wale & Anthony Hamilton – Live Forever letras

October 3, 2016

Lyrics

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[Intro]
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live
[Verse 1: Wale]
See my future in my daughter’s eyes
And at 45, woulda thought of making my daughter cry
It’s real hitters in the district that know me the best
Grew up with some men that’s homeless and smoking that wet
Hoping they closer to death
I’m totally over focused and don’t you forget
The (?) they put over me, know I’m the best
I’m blessed with the bars, shawty this is God work
I made some A&Rs rich off of hard work
They killing men and they innocent but they killing many
That badge of honor just not enough to conceal they feelings
They offing all us that’s just what I’ma tell my daughter partner
Study in school, watch out for cooties in the law department
Hey, I coulda kept my scholarship but hey
And I could of been a robber couldn’t I have? Yeah
A 4.5 40, or a 45 40, either way I run for my defense

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live

[Verse 2: Wale]
Another bragger, money don’t make ya boy
And lil Chad struggle with makers boy
So I ain’t waiting for no reparations
Man who got the patience
Just pay attention, I make my statements, boy
You young and black, you may be lacking motivation
That (?) shoot a basket, women out here naked
1 in every 20 of ’em doing good though
That’s not a stat, that’s actually out my phone book
And I pray tonight night because they hate us and know it
I’ma pray tonight homie my lil baby don’t know it
I’ma hold on tight homie for every weapon they folding
How can all lives matter if it’s only brothers that’s mourning?
Haah, yeah
BLM till we see the end
See I was sorting sleeping until I seen the debt man
Numbers exceed the limit
And now I see it different
Ain’t willing to die for it? At least breathe it in

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live

[Hook: Anthony Hamilton]
I got so much to live for
So much to share
Could take a look in the mirror
And there’s no one else to care
I got so much to live for
So much to give
I don’t care if we take forever
Forever I’ll live