Shelley FKA DRAM & Summer Walker – All Pride Aside Lyrics

[Verse 1: Shelley FKA DRAM]
Girl, if I did this song with you
That means I enable you
I’d be forced to get along with you
‘Cause I wanna be enabled too
And if you gave me all your love
That means you enable me
But, baby girl, I’m far from dumb
Somehow I must return the fee

[Pre-Chorus: Shelley FKA DRAM]
If I swallow all my pride
Then you then would be alright
And if you gave yourself to me
That would be enabling (Yeah)

[Chorus: Shelley FKA DRAM]
Addicted to love (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Addicted to love (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Addicted to love (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Addicted to love (Hey, hey, hey, hey)

[Post-Chorus: Shelley FKA DRAM]
Addicted to love (Addicted to love, addicted to love)

[Verse 2: Summer Walker]
If I give you what you want
Here’s what I need from you
To be the kind of man who makes
Lovin’ you so easy to do
Keep the same amount of energy you’re givin’ now
And I’ll make sure to be the only queen you give a crown
And boy, I hope you’re bein’ up front
‘Cause how you say you in love
When you treat me like a drug

[Chorus: Shelley FKA DRAM with Summer Walker]
Addicted to love (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Addicted to love (Hey, hey, hey)
Addicted to love (Hey, hey, hey)
Addicted to love (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

[Chorus: Shelley FKA DRAM with Summer Walker]
Enable you (Enable you), enable me (Enable me)
Enable you (Enable you), enable me (Enable me)
Enable you (Enable you), enable me (Enable me)
Enable you (Enable you), enable me (Enable me)
Enable you (Enable you), enable me (Enable me)
Enable you (Enable you), enable me (Enable me)
Enable you (Enable you), enable me (Enable me)
Enable you (Enable you), enable me (Enable me)

[Outro: Shelley FKA DRAM]
Since we not stoppin’ ourselves
I’ll keep lettin’ you if you keep lettin’ me
Since we not stoppin’ ourselves
I’ll keep lettin’ you if you keep lettin’ me
Since we not stoppin’ ourselves
I’ll keep lettin’ you if you keep lettin’ me
Since we not stoppin’ ourselves
I’ll keep lettin’ you if you keep lettin’ me
Since we not stoppin’ ourselves
I’ll keep lettin’ you if you keep lettin’ me
Since we not stoppin’ ourselves
I’ll keep lettin’ you if you keep lettin’ me
Since we not stoppin’ ourselves
I’ll keep lettin’ you if you keep lettin’ me
Since we not stoppin’ ourselves
I’ll keep lettin’ you if you keep lettin’ me
Since we not stoppin’ ourselves
I’ll keep lettin’ you if you keep lettin’ me

Master P Lines Up $2.5 Million Basketball Deal for Son

Master P secures a $2.5 million basketball deal for his son.

After being drafted to the NBA and going on to a successful rap career, Master P has been in the business of making money for a long time, and now he is passing down the wisdom he has acquired from years of hustling to his children. The NCAA recently announced it would be changing its rules so that college athletes can be paid for the use of their likeness, and Master P is making sure that his 19-year-old son Hercy Miller claims a piece of that pie. In a new interview with TMZ Sports, the hip hop mogul shared that he has lined up a $2.5 million deal for Hercy, securing his son’s financial future before he even completes his first season at Tennessee State.

Although Hercy has yet to play a game of college basketball, he has completed a successful high school career, leading his team to the Minnesota state championship. Hercy had his pick of several colleges, but ultimately chose Tennessee over UCLA, LSU, and many other impressive offers.

Speaking with The Tennessean about his decision, Miller explained, “I want to be a leader and a dream of mine and a goal of mine is to change the narrative. I want to show people you don’t have to go to one of these big schools, Power Five conference schools, just to be great. There are a lot of great people who came out of HBCUs or mid-major schools. I want to be the next one.” Keeping the money coming in for the whole family, Master P revealed that he is working out a deal for his 15-year-old son Mercy Miller as well.

As for Master P, he is no stranger to the sports world, having played professional basketball himself at one point. He also signed former NFL All-Pro Ricky Williams to his sports agency, No Limit Sports, penning a deal that went on to receive a ton of scrutiny from people who say Williams’ contract was seriously flawed. Despite those accusations, Master P is surely going to do better for his own kids who are both likely to see millionaire status before the age of twenty.

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Jungle Rot – Rage Through The Wasteland Lyrics

Unleash the force of war
The urge for blood is strong
There is no return
For this forsaken world
Trophies of dismembered flesh
Vast collection of bones
Acrid stench of death
Fills the endless void

Fueled by pure rage
In the wasteland til my dying day
Never conquered
In the wasteland, you will be free!

Law is abandoned
Hostility reigns
Spreading our plague

The violence brigade
No remorse for our victims
As we rob them of their lives
Subconscious degrade
Mentally deranged

Remain insane
In the wasteland til my dying day
Never conquered
In the wasteland, you will be free!

Fueled by pure rage
In the wasteland til my dying day
Never conquered
In the wasteland, you will be free!

Justin Bieber Called Out For Cultural Appropriation After Debuting Dreadlocks

Pop star Justin Bieber is once again being called out for cultural appropriation. This comes after the singer debuted a controversial new look over the weekend.

Justin Bieber took to Instagram to post a series of images alongside his wife Hailey on Sunday as the couple enjoyed a vacation. It wasn’t long before fans noticed that the singer was sporting a new look and began questioning what was up with the pop star’s hair. The singer then decided to give fans a closeup, posting a selfie showcasing his starter dreads hours later, on Monday morning.

As was the case in 2016 when he debuted a similar look, fans weren’t here for the hairstyle. Many called out the singer for appropriating black culture.

One Instagram user wrote, “This ain’t it but ily through it all.” Another was more direct, commenting, “this is cultural appropriation…I know you can do better.”

A third IG user wrote, “J, please educate yourself on cultural appropriation… You shouldn’t be wearing dreads. With love.”

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Just as he did back in 2016, Justin has not directly addressed the comments calling him out but made his stance known about his choices. Back then, he addressed it with a video on Instagram captioning it, “Being weird is fun’ if ur not weird I don’t like you.”

In today’s instance, he posted a cryptic message to his Instagram page. The post said, “It’s power in acknowledging our insecurities, WE ALL GOT EM.”

He continued, “It’s okay to have insecurities, open up and talk about them it’s healthy.”

While several fans tried to defend the singer, many were adamant that Bieber’s white skin precluded him from wearing locs. In recent times, dreads have largely been worn by black people as a fashion statement, but for many, they have spiritual significance. Rastafarians, in particular, see them as spiritually significant and representative of their quest to let go of material possessions as well as a representation of their religious choices and beliefs.

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Now while Justin has not indicated the reason for his hairstyle change, the singer has been on a spiritual journey of his own. Last year he posted images showing him and his wife getting baptized. He captioned the images, “The moment @haileybieber my wife and I got baptized together! This was one of most special moments of my life. Confessing our love and trust in Jesus publicly with our friends and family.”

Still, some folks may be reading too deeply into the hair change as it’s just a way for him to express his own “weird and fun” style, and as he calls it and he’s letting everyone know that he’s secure enough with himself to try just about anything.

Justin Bieber previously came under fire for cultural appropriation when he released his 2015 song, “Sorry”, which borrows a lot of its elements from reggae/dancehall music even the fashion and choreography in the music video. At the time, Bieber did not give credit to Jamaican music culture. However, in an interview with DJ Khaled last month, the Canadian heartthrob admitted that he was influenced by reggae/dancehall.

justin sweetheart you have to understand that to support black people and the anti racism movement you have to be coherent to what you preach and that means not doing cultural appropriation ever

dreadlocks do not look good on you @justinbieber

— livia | cr: lâmina da assassina ? (@nseidenadaoxe) April 26, 2021

Justin needs to look into why dreadlocks are considered to be cultural appropriation. If he educated himself on this topic, he wouldn't be doing it

— ? •*.?. ??????? out now (@Groovybiebz) April 26, 2021

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Blueface Addresses Accusations Of R. Kelly Like Cult At His House After Viral Video

Rapper Blueface found himself defending his latest project, a reality series after several persons accused him of human trafficking and running a cult. The criticism can’t after a video posted by Blueface began to make the rounds on social media.

The video, which was filmed by the rapper, shows several women in a house sleeping on bunk beds. The rapper can be heard asking several of the women if they were ready to get their tattoos (of him).

The video led to severe backlash for the rapper, with his name becoming a trending topic on Twitter as users sounded off on the video.

One user said, “Someone please help me understand this foolishness…make it make sense!!! These young women really find this acceptable and okay. Next question who raised these kids…#Blueface included!! Ladies…this right here is NOT OKAY!!!”

Several other users questioned if the rapper was running a cult, while others accused him of human trafficking. Fans compared Blueface to R&B legend R. Kelly, who is in jail awaiting trial for several state and federal charges that include accusations of sexual assault, abuse of a minor, making indecent images of minors, racketeering, and obstruction of justice.

Blueface really got his girls in bunk beds and getting tatted to stay on his reality show ? pic.twitter.com/ky6AW4ABEY

— My Mixtapez (@mymixtapez) April 25, 2021

Fans of the rapper came to his rescue. One Twitter user commented, “Y’all stop trying to make #Blueface a predator man that’s a house full of grown ass women that’s choosing to do all that shit.”

Meantime, in defense of the series, which airs on the rapper’s Only Fans account, Blueface tweeted, “Wtf is a cult?” He went on to explain the show’s concept saying, “For those who are curious my show is a 3 week series I move women in from all over the US fly them out to cali put them under one roof I own 2 homes I don’t stay there I take care of all there financial needs while they are here i promote there brands etc we film all day tune in.”

As it relates to the issue of the bunk beds, Blueface defended himself, saying, “Americas next top model was on bunk beds but y’all mad at me.”

He added, “we don’t tolerate any sexual conduct between men and women so the women do tend to grow interest in each other because of this but they are adults at the end of the day it’s only so much I can control so what they do with each other is apart of the show.”

Blueface’s highly controversial series is actually in its second season. The “Thotiana” singer told fans in a recent tweet that he would be doing auditions for the show’s third season soon.

Wtf is a cult ?

— blueface (@bluefacebleedem) April 26, 2021

For those who are curious my show is a 3 week series I move women in from all over the US fly them out to cali put them under one roof I own 2 homes I don’t stay there I take care of all there financial needs while they are here i promote there brands etc we film all day tune in

— blueface (@bluefacebleedem) April 26, 2021

we don’t tolerate any sexual conduct between men and women so the women do tend to grow interest in each other because of this but they are adults at the end of the day it’s only so much I can control so what they do with each other is apart of the show subscribe rn to see more

— blueface (@bluefacebleedem) April 26, 2021

Season 2 is wrapping up if you are interested in being a contestant on season 3 follow my Instagram @bluefasebleedem to see when Auditions start

— blueface (@bluefacebleedem) April 26, 2021

Americas next top model was on bunk beds but y’all mad at me ????? https://t.co/HMrTW7FqTU

— blueface (@bluefacebleedem) April 26, 2021

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Jada Kingdom Forges Ahead With Racy Performance In Connecticut Despite Lawsuit

Jada Kingdom is back on the scene as she proves that nothing can stop her, including a lawsuit or any other adversity.

The young deejay delivered a sexy performance in Bridgeport, Connecticut, on Saturday night to raving crowds as she delivered her bangers “Heavy,” “Win,” and “Shake” – her song with her and Skillibeng.

Jada Kingdom entered what looked like a packed auditorium wearing a pleated skirt and long sleeve top. She later ditched the skirt to reveal an all-black bodysuit with black pantyhose. Fans were also amused by her dancing skills as they grabbed her fluffy derriere.

Kingdom also shared what seems like a loaded message to someone as she posted “Yuh cya stap mi, bumbohole!!!” on her story while her song “Win” played in the background. It is speculated that the message is directed to her former management, who filed a lawsuit for libel.

The manager filed the lawsuit following explosive comments by the deejay that someone close to her has been robbing her for years, and she has not made money from any of her music, including streaming.

The manager has asserted that he has contributed to Kingdom’s career and that he has not been dishonest in his dealings with her. Kingdom has not responded to the lawsuit, which, if she fails to reply, can see a default judgment entered against her.

In previous live videos, she has stated that she has attorneys on the case and that she is also looking for new management to manage her. Jada Kingdom appears to now be resident in Atlanta, Georgia, as she continues her career in music.

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Kanye West’s Nike Yeezy Wore To Grammy Sold For Record $1.8 Million

Despite Kanye West‘s silence over the past few weeks allegedly stemming from the trauma of his ongoing divorce, the rapper and fashion designer is still breaking records. West’s latest fashion development, his Nike Air Yeezy 1s sneakers, are officially the most expensive sneakers ever sold. In a private sale, the sample was sold for a record-breaking 1.8 million dollars, as was announced by Sotheby’s auction house on Monday, April 26.

The original valuation for the “Grammy Worn” sneakers was 1 million dollars, but the Yeezy is now almost triple the $615,000 sale for a pair of 1985 Nike Air Jordan 1s, which were worn by Michael Jordan during a pre-season game in Italy.

“The price sets a new milestone for a publicly recorded sneaker sale, shattering the current auction record for sneakers by almost three times, and establishing the Yeezy 1 Prototypes as the most valuable sneakers ever and the first recorded sneaker sale for more than $1 million,” Sotheby said in a statement.

In 2008 at the 50th Annual Grammy Awards, West wore his Nike Air Yeezy with black leather high-tops for his performance of “Hey Mama” and “Stronger.”

Sneaker investing platform that allows users the opportunity to buy and trade shares in highly desired and deluxe edition sneakers, RARES, acquired the size 12 Yeezy’s and sold shares of the shoes on June 16.

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RARES founder and CEO Gerome Sapp said in a statement, “Our goal in purchasing such an iconic shoe–and a piece of history–is to increase accessibility and empower the communities that birthed sneaker culture with the tools to gain financial freedom through RARES. ”

In addition, Sotheby’s head of streetwear and modern collectibles, Brahm Wachter, said in a statement that the sale “speaks volumes of Kanye’s legacy as one of the most influential clothing and sneaker designers of our time.”

Amid his success, Kanye is currently in the middle of a divorce after 6 years of marriage with Kim Kardashian. The two share four children together; North, Chicago, Saint, and Psalm West. Neither Kim nor Kanye has said much about the divorce, but they had agreed to joint custody after the divorce.

But, seemingly contented, Kanye is still making money moves.

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Chief Keef Artist Tray Savage’s Murder Suspect Arrested

The hip hop community was shocked in June 2020, when Chief Keef’s artist Tray Savage was brutally gunned down. The artist’s life, who was 26-years-old, was brought to an unfortunate end, leaving his family, friends, and fans in mourning. According to reports, Savage was killed on the 8100 block of South Evans Avenue in the Chatham neighborhood.

There may be some justice on the horizon as the Chicago Tribune has reported that 20-year-old Demitri Jackson was recently arrested in Fort Worth, Texas, on a murder warrant. He has since been extradited back to Chicago to face the charges. Jackson faced Judge David R. Navarro on Sunday (April 25) for a bail hearing. His bail was denied, and he was also ordered to return to court later this week.

Prosecutors have alleged that the two men were involved in the same gang but have not yet released details into how or why the shooting occurred. Other reports indicate that Jackson and Tray Savage met up and interacted with each other from their vehicles before driving off in different directions.

About 15 minutes after that meeting, Jackson’s white Mazda SUV was driven back to the meeting spot and parked. The two then met up again, but as Savage was driving away, Jackson allegedly opened fire, striking Savage fatally in the neck. Savage’s car slammed into several parked cars before stopping. Later that night, June 19, 2020, he was pronounced dead at the University of Chicago Medical Center.

Authorities added that they have witnesses who said that they saw Jackson reversing his SUV and speeding off. The vehicle was found the day after the shooting still on fire in an alley. Prosecutors also revealed that they were able to identify Jackson’s unmasked face from a video captured at a convenience store just before the shooting. He was also identified by police, who said they were able to identify him by his walk. He walks with a limp after being shot in 2018.

Jackson’s attorney Thomas Hallock argued that his client should have been granted bail because he was cooperative with law enforcement. The only reason he was out of state was to attend his grandmother’s funeral. She died last year. Jackson, who faces a life sentence if convicted, is expected to return to court on Friday (April 30).

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Junior Walker – Do The Boomerang Lyrics

Now, you step to the left, baby
You step to the right, now
Do the Boomerang, now
Do the all new thing, now

Get yourself together, now
Get on and soul, now
Dance like you never danced
Woo!

Get down on your knees, now
Baby, do the Sweet Pea, now
Step to the left, now
Step to the right, now
Do the Boomerang, girl
Do the all new thing, now

(sax & instrumental)

I said, step to the left, now
Step to the right, now
Woo!
Do the Boomerang, girl
(Said)
Do the all new thing around

Hey!

I said now
Left-left-left-left
Step-left, right now, girl
That’s what I say

I said now
Left-step, left-step
Left-step (left step)
Hear ’bout what I say.

(sax & instrumental to end)

~

Skillibeng Links With Rich The Kid & Jay Critch In “Real Boss” Visual

Rich The Kid and Jay Critch team up with Skillibeng to show who is a “Real Boss.”

The song, which was released on Monday, April 26, confirms the speculation of fans who were questioning the rapper’s intentions when they entered Jamaican waters just over a week ago. Rich The Kid had posted a video on Instagram grooving to Skillbeng’s “Crocodile Teeth” upon his arrival to Jamaica.

The “Girls Have Fun” rapper later posted several pictures and videos hanging out with fellow rapper Jay Critch, along with ‘the dancehall ambassador,’ Popcaan. Fans had surmised that this was enough to look forward to some musical mischief from the group of recording artists, and in just over a week, their hopes had come through.

The song, as the name suggests, discusses what it takes to be a “Real Boss,” having power, money, and women. The video is recorded around a mansion, as the three artists flex in and around Skillibeng‘s matte, army green BMW X6.

The “Hot” artiste purchased the luxury vehicle in December of last year to celebrate his 24th birthday as well as a successful 2020.

Despite the effects of the COVID 19 pandemic on the entertainment industry, last year, Skillibeng managed to emerge as a top dancehall artiste of 2020.

The EastSyde prodigy, whose real name is Emwah Warmington, made local charts regularly with songs such as “Mr. Universe,” “100 Bag,” and of course, “Crocodile Teeth.”

Now, the artiste is set on the international stage with this latest development, as many fans had expected sooner or later. The speculation came about after numerous international celebrities, including Drake, Bobby Shmurda, Burna Boy, and Alexis Skyy, were spotted vibing to his song “Crocodile Teeth.” His latest effort is not the first time that Skillibeng has been featured with international musical heavyweights. The artiste was previously featured on DJ Megan Ryte’s album, where he collaborated with Young M.A on “Money Counter.”

The St. Thomas artiste had also collaborated with African Dancehall artiste Shatta Wale with ‘Blow Up.’

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John Waite – Suicide Life Lyrics

You say there’s nothin’ wrong
With the lessons that you’re learnin’
The school of the streets
You’ll kick next year
Skateboardin’ Hollywood and Vine
Yeah

You’re a spaced out face in a crowd
You’re 17 and shootin’
The cars slow down to check you out
And your tattered freak flag flies
For sale, your habit
Where to? Let’s go

I know
Out on the Internet tonight
Deals made
Between the strangers

In green lights
No names
No touch no feel humanity
You and your suicide life

In a Cardboard mansion sleepin’
Out there just beneath the freeway
On a broken bottle carpet
Snorin’ now
The Lord of the Universe
Yeah

A hippie called John Henry
A burnt out acid tripper
Yeah, yeah, yeah
A symbol and a brush stroke
And a barstool for a throne
Encino, Jerusalem
Angel, dust and blow

I know
Out on the interstate tonight

Hell’s angels
And poet cops
Alright alright

New names
And tie dyed blissed out humanity
You and your suicide life
Suicide life, yeah baby
Have a nice day

At the heart of all this darkness
You got a crush on Venus big time
Noddin’ out into a wet dream
The strangers take you
They take you
The slave trade sister rapes you

I know
Out on the interstate tonight
Hell’s Angels
And poet cops alright alright
New names
And tie dyed blissed out humanity

Oh no
You live in real time
Kings the Knife
You and your suicide life
Suicide life

Hell’s Angels
And poet cops alright
Spare change and have a nice day
I believe you’re here to stay
Yeah
Have a nice day

I believe you’re here to stay
Come home
Come home baby
I think, you’re here to stay
Time to come home
Hippie called John Henry

Reid Randolph – Better

Better off without you, yeah
I’m better off without you
and I hope you came around, too
Tell me I’ve made a bad move
Usually hits you up around two
Now I’m wishing they’re down, too

Thinking I’ma break through
Never thought that I could make through
But I’m feeling like I’m brand new
Better off without you, yeah
I’m better off without you
Bitch, I’m better off without you.

Yeah, she wants to pop champagne
I’m like below freezing, made me feel insane
Temporary seasons, smoked the Mary Jane’s
You want an escape, that’s typical to maintain
Yeah, yeah, forgot all your names the last night
Different place and time, and I think it would be alright
Temporary style, see me [?] for you
Then I want it all, no, I can’t be taking my time

Hold it [?] for a while
Stand by, color blind her eyes
Fall on the tracks like I’m lost & found
Don’t come around, I’m not coming down
Cause

Better off without you, yeah
I’m better off without you
and I hope you came around, too
Tell me I’ve made a bad move
Usually hits you up around two
Now I’m wishing they’re down, too

Thinking I’ma break through
Never thought that I could make through
But I’m feeling like I’m brand new
Better off without you, yeah
I’m better off without you
Bitch, I’m better off without you.

Martin Silence – La La La

La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

I can’t really hear what you’re saying
I got my head stuck in the clouds
Away from all the pain I’m laying
In a bath full of bubble salt

Million miles away from you
Million miles away from you
Dancing with the stars & moon
I dance alone and all I sing is

La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

I can’t really hear what you’re saying
I got my head stuck in the clouds
Away from all the pain I’m laying
In a bath full of bubble salt

Million miles away from you
Million miles away from you
Dancing with the stars and moon
I dance alone and all I sing is

La la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la

Million miles away from you
Million miles away from you
Dancing with the stars and moon
I dance alone and all I sing is

La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la

La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la

Jens O. – In The Night

Do you wanna know where the lights are leading?
Oh, I wish I knew
Oh, oh
Do you wanna go where the dance fills my mind?
I can show you,
Oh, oh

Cause lately I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I’m living on the darker side
When we’re sitting,
Always picks a fight
I try to hide
I’m on my own,
Through the storm
In the night
I’m on my own,
Through the storm
In the night

(Night night night night)

[Drop]

Do you wanna know where the lights are leading?
Oh, I wish I knew
Oh, oh
Do you wanna go where the dance fills my mind?
I can show you,
Oh, oh

[Drop]

Cause lately I, I, I, I, I, I, I
I’m living on the darker side
When we’re sitting,
Always picks a fight
I try to hide
I’m on my own,
Through the storm
In the night
I’m on my own,
Through the storm
In the night

(Night night night night)

[Drop]

Josh Wilson – Do You Want To Know Lyrics

If you want a heart of sympathy
Then pray to God to help you, please
See the world that Jesus sees
Yeah

But be careful what you ask Him for
Cause if you’re gonna open up that door
There’s no going back to before

Cause once you see a mother who can’t feed
The baby that cries in her arms
Your heart will break and you’ll lay awake
No, sleep won’t come quick anymore
So do you want to know?

You pass him on the way to work
He holds a sign beside the curb
You look away and avoid the hurt

Cause why should you be held responsible

Besides, he’ll probably just spend it all
On cigarettes and alcohol

But once you see that the man on the street
Has a name and a family like you
Your heart will break and you’ll lay awake
Cause you’ll understand God loves him, too
So do you want to know?
Oh, no

If you want a heart of sympathy
Then pray to God to help you see

But once you see a world that’s in need
And a sorrow you just can’t ignore
Your heart’s gonna break and you’ll lay awake
Cause you’ll know you could do so much more
Do you want to know?

Kid Abelha – Apenas Timidez Lyrics

Eu sei que eu poderia estar falando alto ou gritando
Soltando a minha voz aguda e rouca pelo ar
E sei que poderia agora estar cantando
Mostrando a todos como é bela a minha dor
Confesso entretanto que sou incapaz
De anunciar assim o que eu sinto
Prefiro esperar sozinha por você
Pois só você entende o que eu digo
Eu bem que poderia freqüentar todos os bares
Tentando exorcizar um pouco o que sofri
Andar de mesa em mesa
tropeçando e bebendo
Chorando e contando a minha triste
estória a quem quisesse
Ouvir
Confesso entretanto que sou incapaz
De jogar fora assim as minhas lágrimas

Prefiro dormir sozinha no quarto
Talvez eu esteja bem melhor ao acordar
Não pense que é covardia
É apenas timidez
Só me serve a sua companhia
Eu sei que eu poderia estar vivendo um romance
Escrevendo a cada dia uma página
da minha futura biografia
E até que poderia também tentar o suicídio
E assim saciar a sede de sangue da humanidade
Confesso entretanto que sou incapaz
De exibir assim minhas marcas nos jornais
Prefiro deixar o tempo passar
Quebrando uns pratos até você chegar
Não pense que é covardia
É apenas timidez
Só me serve a sua companhia

Girl Blue – The Woods Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We’ve been in the woods now
I don’t know how long
The sun don’t come up here
The night stretches on

And everyone told us
The dangers that lay
But young and emboldened
We went anyway

We saw the signs there
Hung up from the trees
We wanted to capture
What we couldn’t see

[Pre-Chorus]
But I’d take it all back now
If we could only leave

[Chorus]
Oh, lover
I hate to say it but I think we’re done
I don’t think we’re surviving this one
But my God, have I loved you like sunlight
That sweet dream sun
Comin’ up

[Verse 2]
There’s something here with us
I know you feel it too

And the farther we try to run
The darker our doom

Yeah, we walked in circles
‘Til we came to that house
Where many before us
Have never been found

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ll follow you in there
But I’ll be chasing a ghost around

[Chorus]
Oh, my lover
I hate to say it but I think we’re done
I don’t think we’re surviving this one
But my God, have I loved you like sunlight
That sweet dream sun

Oh, lover
I hate to say it but I think we’re done
I don’t think we’re surviving this one
But oh my God, have I loved you like sunlight
Like a sweet dream of the sun
Comin’ up

Novo Amor – If We’re Being Honest Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You called me up in August
Said “meet me at the chapel pines”
Just to feel American
“Bury me in orbit, marry me on 565”

[Chorus]
Yeah, that was just adrenaline
You’re probably right, if we’re being honest

[Verse 2]
Isn’t it ironic
How I’m kind of falling out of time?
It’s messing with my serotonin
So call me back in August
On the 11th I’ll be 29
I appreciate the sentiment

[Chorus]
But honestly I
If we’re being honest
Should’ve said my own goodbye
And honestly I
If we’re being modest
Could’ve let my feelings slide
Yeah, you’re probably right, if we’re being honest

[Outro]
I feel shallow
If I could, I’d make it all come back and I would stay a while longer
If I could, someday I’d like to say “I’m letting go”

Slim C – Pour Mes Negros Lyrics (feat. Osirus Jack)

[Couplet : Osirus Jack]
f*ck la France je suis le yéti noir
2.3.7 je suis Beti moi
Que des nègres OV en masse en attente
Prêts à prendre la banque de JP Morgan Chase
Consomme chaque day OV
Envoie le cash et les hazes
Bientôt je suis patron comme Ace (?)
La concu A.K.A ???
Dans ma tête c’est Pearl Harbor
Plus j’arrive, plus ils perdent leurs bords
Negro, dans les fins fonds black DK
Negro, je t’élimine, au final t’abdiques
f*ck ton flow, il vaut 10 sous cash

Dans n’importe quoi je me dissous pas
Dans ma tête, y’a que des algorithmes, que des sheets, on dirait que je suis Ji-Sung Park (Man U)
Même en été dans la planque
Vitamine D dans la plante
Gro-ne, si on ??? dans la fente
Et le loup qui veut nous saigne, on l’a feint
Rafale pour negros, sang dans le chargeur, ton corps est pas reconnaissable
LDO, 667, haha je sais ils connaissent ça

French Montana – State Of Mind Lyrics

[Hook]
Some people like to get away
Some people like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighborhood
Take flights to Miami beach or to Hollywood
But I’m taking the greyhound
On that Hudson River line
I’m in the New York State of Mind

[Verse 1]
Fornication at an all-time high
Tryna make it was a full time job
I mean damn near lottery, damn near robbery
Coming from the bottom, see grinding never bothered me
Cooking on the stove while my brain fried
Hustle by the same sign serving them
Me and Arthur Ashe had the same job
Sacrifices, going through the crisis
Working with a little guy, negotiating prices
All the years we was real close
Now I see these faces on the pictures
Man, wishing we was here toastin’
Man that is what it be
But this time I take away your misery and make it mine
Fame

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Can I Live with prices in my head?
Talk the life is doin bizz, say I help em learn to pray
Turn my high thoughts to a jackpot
Hard head niggas soft ass shorty, ass soft in the hard top

Clean with it, 30 clip make you lean wit it
Niggas talk about it, but we live it
Secret society try to keep an eye on me
Body and soul fast money and hoes
We’re gonna hate you til you leave
Matter of fatigue
All winter, fish for cheap; Long John Silver
Lows with the highs, sweatin tellin lies
Finger to the boys, got everybody doin time
Since day one payday, A1 grade A
Second place first loser
We made it thank music
Corner made lions hit the block when your baby crying
Had to slang the montega til we see them sirens
Slip through the back door, come clap the back board
Get it when you’re supposed to, never when you aks for it
f*ck niggas seeing copy, ask E and Gobbie
Niggas haul trends, we cover all ends
Back to the top, throw the top in the back in the coupe mean
Bitch see the crib, try to move in
Herb those, hoes never turned good bitches
But the good bitches turned hoes
Long ball with us

[Hook]

Eredaze – Here we go again

Here we go again
Here we go again,
Here we go again

Here we go again
Here we go again,
Here we go again

Haven’t seen you days
Today ain’t been a bad day
Ahh ha ha
But here we go again
Here we go again, again
and you changed to make it right

Let’s look at the bright side
I’m starting to smile again
And money is coming
Money is coming in
So, I’m by
I’ma take a vacation [?] with a beautiful scene
Ain’t seen you yet
The sun set over the horizon
Beautiful haze
And finally feel free, beautiful as it been
Yesterday might been a bad day
Wouldn’t feel alive
So, I wear down

Here we go again
Here we go again,
Here we go again

Here we go again
Here we go again,
Here we go again

Haven’t seen you days
Today ain’t been a bad day
Ahh ha ha
But here we go again
Here we go again, again
and you changed to make it right

Yeah, sky high, fly high
Alright
I’m feeling alright
Matter fact, I’m feeling way better then alright
Yeah yeah yeah
Let’s go out tonight, have fun
Everybody sing along, sing and dance
Celebrate life again,
Celebrate life again
Might fuck around, and make some new friends
Alright, alright
Isn’t this what life’s about?
Having fun, feeling alive, feeling like get on
I’m feeling alive
So, I’m blessed to say

Here we go again
Here we go again,
Here we go again

Here we go again
Here we go again,
Here we go again

Haven’t seen you days
Today ain’t been a bad day
Ahh ha ha
But here we go again
Here we go again, again
and you changed to make it right

John Mellencamp – Yours Forever Lyrics

Here we are in the grays of winter
Here we are just me and you
Hold my hand, let’s face tomorrow
Tomorrow still holds out its hands to you

This precious time we’ve only borrowed
The autumn winds have blown on through
A quiet thought will tell our story
Tomorrow still holds out its hands to you
Yes, tomorrow still holds out its hands to you

Here some wings, they’re yours forever
And here’s some dreams that will come true
Take these tears, wash away your sorrows
Tomorrow still holds out its hands to you
Yes, tomorrow still holds out its hand to you
Yes, tomorrow still holds out its hands to you

Malik Montana – Patrzcie Lyrics

[Refren x2]
Nie miałem nic, teraz stać mnie
I co kurwo, srasz się?
Nie miałem nic, teraz stać mnie
I co kurwo, srasz się?
Teraz Gucci ziom, teraz Louis ziom
Stać mnie, patrzcie
Co drugi typ mówi mi bracie
Płakać czy śmiać się?

[Zwrotka 1]
15 koła kurtka obszyta kojotem
Sopot 5 kola za dobę Grand Hotel
Helikopterem na Mazury potem Wrocław samolotem
Givenchy, klapki Gucci cały obwieszony złotem
Nie tykam groupies, wydzwoncie eskortke mi
Podobną do Rosatti Weroniki
Nad ruletką mała seria zero szpil
Tylko dobra koka mordo, nie syp mielonki

[Bridge]
Nie jestem bez serca lecz życie nauczyło żeby z niego nie korzystać za często (za często)
Nie jestem bez serca lecz życie nauczyło żeby z niego nie korzystać za często (za często)

[Zwrotka 2]
Na butach kolce mam, chodzę jak jeżozwierz

W kolo hieny, sepy, pasożyty, ja wśród nich jak lew
Wkładam dresy Nike, kurtkę Yves Saint Lauren
Ty nad Wisła siedzisz jak menel z browarem
Marny detalista myśli ze jest Escobarem
I ma przejebane, nóżki będą połamane
Bo było nieodebrane, ale będzie odebrane, będzie odebrane
[Bridge]
Nie jestem bez serca lecz życie nauczyło żeby z niego nie korzystać za często (za często)
Nie jestem bez serca lecz życie nauczyło żeby z niego nie korzystać za często (za często)

[Refren x2]
Nie miałem nic, teraz stać mnie
I co kurwo, srasz się?
Nie miałem nic, teraz stać mnie
I co kurwo, srasz się?
Teraz Gucci ziom, teraz Louis ziom
Stać mnie, patrzcie
Co drugi typ mówi mi bracie
Płakać czy śmiać się?

Slim C – Kess Qu’ils Tek Lyrics (feat. RAS & Doc OVG)

[Couplet 1: Slim C]
Hey, gro-né on vient d'faire du cake, j't'allume une bougie
C'est même pas mon b-day, mais j'euf' la wee'
C'est mieux d'avoir un Eastpack plein qu'un vide Gucci, Louis
Quand il part en sur' l'keum fait du doggy boggie with da hoodie
Comme si j'étais en déch' toi en black [?] c'est rare comme un trèfle à quatre feuilles
Ces nègres sont des jaloux, que ils choppent le seum
Pour être dans la pièce ils baisent, mais ils sont bloqués devant l'seuil
Mic mac, j'suis là qu'pour les big mac
J'veux pas pactiser avec eux, j'veux pas d'rapports bitch mac'
Laisse moi dans mes biz mec, faut des gas, pills mec
Juste quelques piges après c'est Killu Kinf Bizness
Click, tellement indé j'devrais passer dans l'Guinness
Avec l'armée, c'est la famille pas du bizness
Réel pur pe-ra j'fais appel à aucun djinn
Appelle tous mes gro-né dis leur qu'c'est l'heure du dîner
Mafia

[Refrain]
Gro-né pour le peuple [Djafar Colli?]
Dis moi comment aider quelqu'un si t'as pas la money (t'as pas la money )
Dis moi kess ces négro tek, c'est des to-mhy (c'est des to-mhy)
Wallahi j'pourrais pas juste leur donner le colis (le colis)
Hey, j'demande pardon pour tous les pêchers commis (pêchers commis)
L'acte de baver, même au baveux : jamais commis (jamais commis)
Dis moi kess ces négro tek, c'est des to-mhy
Dis moi kess ces négro tek, c'est des to-mhy
[Couplet 2: RAS]
Hey, c'est des to-mhy, la plupart frôlent la folie
La plupart frôlent l'agonie, ces négros ne font pas d'money
Hey, [?] gang tah le Wu-Tang, substance dans la bouteille pull up dans la Mustang
Hey hey, le monde est à nous comme Montana Tony
Dans la 'rari f*ck les cops on s'ra Clyde et Bonnie
Si j'rentre dans la bank tu sais j'le fais que pour la money
Sécurise le sac baby, je ressors comme promis
Hey, Doc OVG en mode sport, l'oseille se compte off-shore
Diplômé dans les codes de la rue d'Oxford
Remonte des Pays-Bas sans permis B
Produits prohibés dans l'Cohiba encule ton PIB

[Pont]
Big big, big money dans les sacs

500S, MMS on les frappe
Big big, big money dans les sacs
500S, MMS on les frappe

[Refrain]
Gro-né pour le peuple [Djafar Colli?]
Dis moi comment aider quelqu'un si t'as pas la money (t'as pas la money )
Dis moi kess ces négro tek, c'est des to-mhy (c'est des to-mhy)
Wallahi j'pourrais pas juste leur donner le colis (le colis)
Hey, j'demande pardon pour tous les pêchers commis (pêchers commis)
L'acte de baver, même au baveux : jamais commis (jamais commis)
Dis moi kess ces négro tek, c'est des to-mhy
Dis moi kess ces négro tek, c'est des to-mhy
[Couplet 3: Doc OVG]
Hey, marre de parler négro j'ai la vision j'fais des actes
Audio dope crack, rien qu'ils s'mangent des baffes c'est des putes
J'suis dans l'périmètre avec R.A.S et Slim, c'est des pédérastes dans l'R.A.P
Que des putains de r.a.t.é, hey
J'pète le chalumeaux d'la guerre
J'tombe sur leurs têtes comme un obus hey
Font les pédés pour être connus
667 c'est le bonus pute
Fais une passe j'marque un but (hey)
J'baise tous ces fils de pute
OVG Doc mauvais gro-né tu nous connais
Tu sais très bien qu'j'veux pas d'bitch siliconée
Fume la high-tech, négro fume la Silicone Valley
Rien qu'j'te balaye moi j'vais pas t'laisser l'temps d'parler
Killu à mort Killu à vie négro f*ck ton patron j'ai pas d'boss
J'taffe pour qu'mes futurs gosses soient des futurs boss
Hey, 667 fait du sale avec le 500S
Comme si on était 500 nég' ouais tu vas graille 500 [pess?]

[Refrain]
Gro-né pour le peuple [Djafar Colli?]
Dis moi comment aider quelqu'un si t'as pas la money (t'as pas la money )
Dis moi kess ces négro tek, c'est des to-mhy (c'est des to-mhy)
Wallahi j'pourrais même pas juste leur donner le colis (le colis)
Hey, j'demande pardon pour tous les pêchers commis (pêchers commis)
L'acte de baver, même au baveux : jamais commis (jamais commis)
Dis moi kess ces négro tek, c'est des to-mhy
Dis moi kess ces négro tek, c'est des to-mhy

Novo Amor – Seneca Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I could make it all feel far away
I would race my age out of this place
Separate

[Chorus]
“Pile your clothes for a better run”, I was told
Save your life as all you’ve ever known and ever owned

[Verse 2]
I should bathe it out to feel sun
I’ll trade space to hit the ground and run
Shout it proud

[Chorus]
“Pile your clothes for a better run”, I was told
Save your life as all you’ll ever known and ever owned

Ain’t it funny how we went nowhere?
Ain’t it funny how we went nowhere?
Ain’t it funny how we went, funny how we went nowhere?
Ain’t it funny how we went nowhere?

[Bridge]
Oh, given the chance to break, would you be on your way out?
Who are you?
Ooo, given the chance to break, would you be on your way out?
Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?

French Montana – Hip Hop Lyrics (feat. Fat Joe)

[Intro]
Niggas be talkin that Bonnie & Clyde shit
Man, that’s that movie shit
All I know how to do is keep it 100 with my dogs

[Hook: French Montana]
I love my main piece and my side piece
Niggas acting shady so I’m riding with my lady dog
(Hide em wherever, hide em wherever)
(She know it’s whatever)
(We roll we roll we roll)
(We roll we roll we roll)

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Love a bad bitch get her Celine on
Young Al Green get my lean on
One love, one love
I’m talking Nas illmatic with my semi-automatic
I started from the corner with a warrant, got the city hot
Made mills, label on my back, watch me Diddy Bop
Take that boost, something out the loo
Hopping out the trunk, bumping Boos’
Bad bitches, 6 inch heels, made 6 mills
New jewelry set, cost me 6 deals
Count them hundreds while shorty count 20’s
Shorty keep it a hunnid’, it’s all bad cuz he’s bluntin’
I love my main bitch and my side btch
Niggas acting shady so I’m riding with my lady dog
Roof off the Rolls, feel close to God
f*ck all them hoes, you married to the mob

[Hook: French Montana]
I love my main piece and my side piece
Niggas acting shady so I’m riding with my lady dog
(Hide em wherever, hide em wherever)
(She know it’s whatever)
(We roll we roll we roll)
(We roll we roll we roll)

[Verse 2: Fat Joe]
Hermes bracelets to her elbow
Platinum Chanel when a nigga barely sell gold
Back when 5-60 was a Melrose
A nigga dug his way up out the cell ho
Now yellow tape that bitch
Cause girl, you be killin em, they hate that shit
Seen you on Instagram, skiing out in Switzerland
Yea ho, you turned me to a different man
Pull a book off the shelf, the wrong move
It’s big business that make the small moves
On the waterfall, mark a small cruise
My bitch right, I ain’t make a wrong move

[Hook: French Montana]
I love my main piece and my side piece
Niggas acting shady so I’m riding with my lady dog
(Hide em wherever, hide em wherever)
(She know it’s whatever)
(We roll we roll we roll)
(We roll we roll we roll)

Malik Montana – GM2L Lyrics

[Refren: Malik Montana]
To oni są tu dla nas, nie my dla nich, ucz się i patrz
Szybkie życie, szybki szmal, to do nas należy ten świat
Przed siebie, zawsze do przodu, ze mną bracia i mój skład
Korzystaj, z nami się baw
To Get Money Live Life
To oni są tu dla nas, nie my dla nich, ucz się i patrz
Szybkie życie, szybki szmal, to do nas należy ten świat
Przed siebie, zawsze do przodu, ze mną bracia i mój skład
Korzystaj, z nami się baw
To Get Money Live Life
G-M-2-L
G-M-2-L
To do nas należy ten świat
To Get Money Live Life
To do nas należy ten świat
To Get Money Live Life

[Zwrotka: DMN]
Mordo mordo schowaj te swoje drobne
Ja cię proszę, schowaj te swoje grosze
Mordo mordo o czym jest ta gadka
Jak nie o hajsie to nie mamy o czym rozmawiać

[Zwrotka: DIHO]
Karmię te dupy jak gęsi na foie gras
Potem se wchodzę na Glamrap
Bo w nocy i za dnia mam w domu afery jak Doda i Majdan
Zakładam jej jaja na oczy jak Rayban i palę se wiadra
Najpierw porucham a potem to nagram i za to kupuję kajdan
[Zwrotka: Cooks]
Zjadam te pieniądze jak Pacman
Wybijam te suki na tarczach
One chciały tylko polatać
Moje cztery litery nie siądą nigdy na laurach
U mnie suki lecą jak taśma
U ciebie to mule jak kalmar
Wysoki standard
GET MONEY LIVE LIFE

[Refren: Malik Montana]
To oni są tu dla nas, nie my dla nich, ucz się i patrz
Szybkie życie, szybki szmal, to do nas należy ten świat
Przed siebie, zawsze do przodu, ze mną bracia i mój skład
Korzystaj, z nami się baw
To Get Money Live Life
To oni są tu dla nas, nie my dla nich, ucz się i patrz
Szybkie życie, szybki szmal, to do nas należy ten świat

Przed siebie, zawsze do przodu, ze mną bracia i mój skład
Korzystaj, z nami się baw
To Get Money Live Life
G-M-2-L
G-M-2-L
To do nas należy ten świat
To Get Money Live Life
To do nas należy ten świat
To Get Money Live Life
[Zwrotka: DIHO]
Gąskom poszerzam przełyk
Dziś w zeszyt to mogę ci dać
Kiedyś brałem tu dychę w kredyt
Dziś kredyt to mogę ci dać
Nadal jebie ten cały przemysł
To Get Money Live Life
To nie #hot16challange
Szesnastki to możesz se brać

[Zwrotka: DMN]
U nas płonie haze dobry
A ty wąchasz klej z torby
Ja wyciągam cash z torby
Ty wyciągasz se bony
Wyglądasz jak leszcz z mordy
Ja mam w domu sex dobry
Wielka dupa – wieloryb
Mam berło i klejnoty

[Zwrotka: OLEK]
To jest mój film
Chciałeś być kimś
Nie ma Cię dziś
Twoja jest fit
Kręci się przy mnie, na szyi ma smycz
Wokoło weed, palę ten towar dziś nie będę pił
Robię ten kwit
I robię ten kwit
[Refren: Malik Montana]
To oni są tu dla nas, nie my dla nich, ucz się i patrz
Szybkie życie, szybki szmal, to do nas należy ten świat
Przed siebie, zawsze do przodu, ze mną bracia i mój skład
Korzystaj, z nami się baw
To Get Money Live Life
To oni są tu dla nas, nie my dla nich, ucz się i patrz
Szybkie życie, szybki szmal, to do nas należy ten świat
Przed siebie, zawsze do przodu, ze mną bracia i mój skład
Korzystaj, z nami się baw
To Get Money Live Life
G-M-2-L
G-M-2-L
To do nas należy ten świat
To Get Money Live Life
To do nas należy ten świat
To Get Money Live Life

Slim C – Serpents & Renards Lyrics (feat. Freeze Corleone)

[Intro : Slim C]
S/o le Flem
Mafia

[Couplet 1 : Slim C]
Gro-né, j’ai la goutte qui coule (plouf), t’as la goutte qui gèle (ouh)
f*ck une groupie mince, bubble oignon, booty, j’aime
Ta go’ a le boule qui tourne (tourne), comme une toupie mane
Et je bullet gwap comme si j’m’appelais Gucci Mane
En escale à Paris, Disneyland crari (brr)
Veux ressembler à Waka mais t’es plutôt comme Fary
Gro-né, as-p Charlie, plutôt Trayv’ Mart’
Gro-né, killu, c’est une façon d’vivre, c’est pas ma trademark
Gro-né devient bête, c’est un film dans sa tête (ah ouais ?)
MC devient dep quand s’remplit l’assiette (ouh)
Tant qu’j’ai pas les bricks, pas l’temps pour la sieste (pour la sieste, ouh, ouh)
Rookies font du bruit, les boss s’font en cachette
Goûte, goûte, goûte, j’ai la flaque, gro-né, c’est pas des blagues, gro-né, menottes sur le poignet
Dès qu’il m’a montré la plaque, gro-né, tout c’qu’un gro-né cherche : des motherf*cking sacs, gro-né
Tout l’monde veut les chèques, c’est la motherf*cking chasse, gro-né, ay
Badazz comme boosie, le clan est trill, si le gro-né kill, c’est qu’on lui a mis des piles
Double 6, 7, gro-né, c’est la clique, y a les ficelles, quand on dit, on applique, rien à foutre du reste
J’ai le biff dans la tête, rien à foutre du reste, j’ai la tête dans ma quête, rien à foutre du reste
Gro-né, tant qu’tu me respectes, rien à foutre du reste, j’ai mon salut avec Allah, rien à foutre du reste
J’ai le biff dans la tête, rien à foutre du reste, j’ai la tête dans ma quête, rien à foutre du resteTout c’qu’un gro-né cherche : des motherf*cking sacs, gro-né
Tout l’monde veut les chèques, c’est la motherf*cking chasse, gro-né

[Refrain : Slim C]
Gro-né f*ck les opps, gro-né f*ck les cops
Gro-ne f*ck les porcs, c’est des snake et des fox
Gro-né f*ck les opps, gro-né f*ck les cops
Gro-ne f*ck les porcs, c’est des snake et des fox

Gro-né f*ck les opps, gro-né f*ck les cops
Gro-ne f*ck les porcs, c’est des snake et des fox
Gro-né f*ck les opps, gro-né f*ck les cops
Gro-ne f*ck les porcs, c’est des snake et des fox

[Couplet 2 : Freeze Corleone]
Pull up avec le Mic Mac (sku), concu’, c’est des Big Mac
Crache les flammes dans les iMac, ‘sirus Jack maîtrise les dim maks
J’ai l’almanach comme Marty, il m’faut un comptable comme Marty
Mal-fons du mercredi au mardi (han)
f*ck ces Mickey Mouse, c’est des rats, c’est des Jerry
S/o Dubble, sur le cou, j’veux des Ben & Jerry’s
J’lack as-p, j’laisse pas d’brèche, dans l’rap, plus d’enfants que quatre crèches
Mafioso R.E.P. Mac Dre
J’pose les liasses sur les bureaux, s/o S.O.D, Fugazi, j’suis anti, s/o SOB
Découpe, c’est pas des toplines, libérez Jackboy et 9lokkNine
H24 allumés comme des hotlines
S/o Lil B “Figaro”, on les fume comme six garos
Chen Zen dans l’complot, j’crois pas c’qu’ils disent dans l’Figaro
J’crois qu’mon sang s’transforme en sève, j’ai fumé trop d’plante
S/o la Bay, San Francisco, Vallejo, Oakland
S/o Lil B “Figaro”, on les fume comme six garos
Chen Zen dans l’complot, j’crois pas c’qu’ils disent dans l’Figaro
J’crois qu’mon sang s’transforme en sève, j’ai fumé trop d’plante
S/o la Bay, San Francisco, Vallejo, Oakland

[Refrain : Slim C]
Gro-né f*ck les opps, gro-né f*ck les cops
Gro-ne f*ck les porcs, c’est des snake et des fox
Gro-né f*ck les opps, gro-né f*ck les cops
Gro-ne f*ck les porcs, c’est des snake et des fox
Gro-né f*ck les opps, gro-né f*ck les cops
Gro-ne f*ck les porcs, c’est des snake et des fox
Gro-né f*ck les opps, gro-né f*ck les cops
Gro-ne f*ck les porcs, c’est des snake et des fox

Novo Amor – Utican Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hear that?
Oh my god, I’ll fill the coffee over
Tear out
All my love until my blood runs sober
Oh, let me down
My body’s sinking, I can feel it now
Oh, hear me out
I’ve been thinking I won’t stick around

[Chorus 1]
See that?
Oh my God, I think we lost control
Feel that?
Don’t mind me

I won’t be here for long

[Bridge]
So please don’t tell me now
I swore it for you once and it gets me down
So please don’t tell me now

[Chorus 2]
Oh, get me out
My body’s shaking, but I don’t fear it now
I’ll sing it out, thank god you’re shrinking
‘cause I won’t be around
So I would take a bow

French Montana – Tic Toc Lyrics (feat. Trina)

[Intro: French Montana & Trina]
Trina
Haah (French) Montana (yea)
I'mma I'mma (talk about it)

[Hook: French Montana]
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Yea baby, I ain't mad at you
Watch a young nigga ball
You know I'm getting money like a clock on the wall
Talking tic (tic) toc (toc) tic (tic) toc (toc)
Tic tic toc, bitch tic toc
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Go ahead baby, I ain't mad at you

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Pull up in the club, it's a bloody murda
Rock that shit niggas never heard of
We done killed the game, go and dig the dirt up
Coke boys were everything you learned about
30 racks, make em rain dance
I rock 60 racks on every hand
Pull up in that shit, bitches yelling hello
Hottest in my city, I'll be balling like 'Melo
We be smoking on that killa
My garage like a dealer
Pull up in that shit, bitches ask what you call that?
All that fly shit we done wore that, Montana
[Hook: French Montana]
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Yea baby, I ain't mad at you
Watch a young nigga ball
You know I'm getting money like a clock on the wall
Talking tic (tic) toc (toc) tic (tic) toc (toc)
Tic tic toc, bitch tic toc
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Go ahead baby, I ain't mad at you

[Verse 2: Trina]
Yeah, uh-huh
My p*ssy worth a small fortune
Put him in the matrix when I slow motion

Ass so fat he need a lap dance
These other hoes belong in the trash can
You broke niggas, you can keep you 2 cents
When I throw it back caught this nigga speaking French
He pray before he eat it, p*ssy heaven sent
You ain't breaking bread boy, you got me bent
You know my name (you know my name) Miss Trina
Baddest bitch aka bread winner
I'm in the club, bad bitches round me
You can find me down in Dade County

[Hook: French Montana]
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Yea baby, I ain't mad at you
Watch a young nigga ball
You know I'm getting money like a clock on the wall
Talking tic (tic) toc (toc) tic (tic) toc (toc)
Tic tic toc, bitch tic toc
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Go ahead baby, I ain't mad at you
[Outro: Trina]
Yeah, Trina
Baddest bitch, French
Keep ticking bitch
Get your time piece up, bum bitches
Some new shit, French Montana
The baddest bitch, 305
Dade County
f*ck all you other bitches
Yeah I said it, yeah
Coke boys, uh-huh
Stop your game up niggas

[Hook: French Montana]
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Yea baby, I ain't mad at you
Watch a young nigga ball
You know I'm getting money like a clock on the wall
Talking tic (tic) toc (toc) tic (tic) toc (toc)
Tic tic toc, bitch tic toc
Shorty ass fat with a attitude
Go ahead baby, I ain't mad at you