Ewelina Lisowska – W Strone Slonca Lyrics

Złap mnie za rękę
Na koniec mapy zabierz mnie
Przynieś mi tęcze
Ja z tobą znowu latać chcę
I poruszamy znów powietrze
Gdy razem rozpędzamy się
Dotykiem zaginamy przestrzeń
Mamy co chcemy siebie mamy więc
W tym całym zwariowaniu serc
I w całym tym szaleństwie dobrze wiem
Nie zatrzyma nas już nic nic nic

Rozpędzeni prosto w stronę słońca
Zawróceni w sobie tak bez końca
Zaliczamy dziś te wszystkie stany
Bez grawitacji pędząc w nieznane
Mrugnij a pofruną szyby z okien
Rozpalamy znowu tu nasz ogień
Każda chwila jest wiecznością
Kiedy miłością podbijamy kosmos

To takie proste, kochamy każdy dzień i noc
Żyjemy mocniej i ciągle uciekamy stąd
W tym całym zwariowaniu serc
I w całym tym szaleństwie dobrze wiem
Nie zatrzyma nas już nic

Rozpędzeni prosto w stronę słońca
Zawróceni w sobie tak bez końca
Zaliczamy dziś te wszystkie stany

Bez grawitacji pędząc w nieznane
Mrugnij a pofruną szyby z okien
Rozpalamy znowu tu nasz ogień
Każda chwila jest wiecznością
Kiedy miłością podbijamy kosmos

Zobacz miłością podbijamy kosmos

Rozpędzeni prosto w stronę słońca
Zawróceni w sobie tak bez końca
Zaliczamy dziś te wszystkie stany
Bez grawitacji pędząc w nieznane
Mrugnij a pofruną szyby z okien
Rozpalamy znowu tu nasz ogień
Każda chwila jest wiecznością
Kiedy miłością podbijamy kosmos

Rozpędzeni tak, w stronę słońca
Znów podbijamy kosmos
Rozpędzeni tak, w stronę słońca
Znów podbijamy kosmos
Mrugnij a pofruną szyby z okien
Rozpalamy znowu tu nasz ogień
Każda chwila jest wiecznością
Kiedy miłością podbijamy kosmos

Drew Monson – Milk And Ivory Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Milk and ivory
You’re a punkish thing
That makes me smile so wide
So drive your car with me
Your heart’s inside a tree
Inside your house in the dark

[Chorus]
I’ve waited all my life to bring you flowers, so blue
And I’m picking out a day to take a shower, so true

[Verse 2]
So tell me funny things
While I pick some stuff to bring
To take a trip outside (oh, oh)
Let’s make this meal a thing
And see the sex it brings
And then be tired, and unwind

[Chorus]
And I’ve waited all my life to bring you flowers, so blue

And I’m goin’ in a mood, should take an hour, to see it through

[Bridge]
But we can’t do the things we want in life
But surely I can take you out for Thai
Tonight
So touch your toes on me
And all that shit can be
Pulled away for days

[Refrain]
‘Cause milk and ivory
You’re a punkish thing
That makes me smile so wide

[Chorus]
And I’ve waited all my life to bring you flowers, so blue
And I’m picking out a day to take a shower, and see it through

Patti Page – If And When Lyrics

If and when I find that face of all the faces
If and when that face smiles, hello
If and when that smile becomes a sigh
And if each kiss is warmer than July

If and when he leads me to enchanted places
Then and only then will I know
Why a heart that beats can sound like thunder from above

And then and only then will I know love

If and when he leads me to enchanted places
Then and only then will I know
Why a heart that beats can sound like thunder from above
And then and only then will I know love

Rabbi Darkside – Redacted Lyrics

And so it happened
Like it had to happen
Story lines so poison
That they should be redacted
Ain’t no taking back
Or deleting a caption
The age of information
Is maze that we are trapped in

The mark of the pen versus the mark of the beast
Sparks streets like WikiLeaks all over the Middle East
Ain’t that much changed since the Zimmerman note boy
I rock a shirt that says Julian Assange is my homeboy
Laundry shopping shit I’m already on a list
From Socialist Party guest to ip address and zip
Chip up in the passport prisons in Madagascar
Say Word Entertainment rolled up like a MASH Squad
Rolling up parchment thinking the Fed’s a laugher
Computer hackers human factor drilling for a coup de gratis
Apparatus removed Trebecking till Jeopardy
Is an answer and not a question there’s no slander and the banners
That people wave are homemade and they protest respectfully
Headlines read
Great Firewall of China burning
Twitter gots cats emerging from living like a Hermit
Word life could be the third reich we living like 30’s Germans
Under state control shock doctrine times are turbulence
I’m tired of tying tourniquets and trials get turned quicks
Entire depositions disappear like urban Myths
Before it smash to smithereens iphone in some hipster jeans
Who doesn’t want some privacy? British folks want privacy
Perception extra sensory maybe it’s the sensei

But I bet its my sense of the world and how I can’t let it get to me

And so it happened
Like it had to happen
Story lines so poison
That they should be redacted
Ain’t no taking back
Or deleting a caption
The age of information
Is maze that we are trapped in

Welcome to the machine all seeing all deceiving
My vocals are pleasing as an evening with Eve in Eden
Find me in the future chilling in Ede with Yorubas
Or lamping in Havana with the Orquesto Macuba
My vessel is fabulous but not powered by moolah
More like Mr. Fusion when I’m torching that arugula
Organic as upstate
Whole planet a cupcake
Early bird who’s up late
Devising an upgrade
Rewired and duck taped
Reclining with crushed grapes
Master of the cut paste
Popping like it’s clutch brake
Wait…For every recalled auto and anybody who has defaulted on money they borrowed
Wait…For every nation embargoed by the U.S. for some government grudge they couldn’t swallow
Wait… Here’s to the power of the smart phone that give the boost to movements till the voice boom like Don Pardo
Making my marx like I was Harpo
Keep me on the masthead Zuckerberg and Eduardo
Here’s to technology helping to the spread gospel
SMS the next next vehicle for apostles
Empires always topple
Evidence in the fossils
I’m live streaming watching Egyptians walk the impossible

Prezi – Know The Game Lyrics

[Intro]
Huh?
My engineer go crazy, nigga
I just freestyled this shit too
The f*ck goin’ on, look

[Chorus]
These niggas know the game, these niggas know the rules (Uh-huh)
Nigga keep a hammer, gotta keep the tool (Gotta keep it, nigga)
Pack a nigga out for playin’ f*ckin’ fool (Blam)
Knock a nigga down for playin’ with the crew (Stop playin’, nigga)
Harbor Road, nigga, you know what it do (You know what it do)
I’m a Harbor Road nigga, you know what it do (You know what it do)
Harbor Road, nigga, you know what it do (Uh-huh)
Nah, f*ck nigga, it ain’t even cool (Nah)

[Verse 1]
Tell these f*ck niggas nah, it ain’t even cool
Pull up on him, knock him down, show him what it do
f*ck nigga, who you talkin’ to? Let’s keep it triller
My niggas known to shake it up when we in the building
Them niggas actin’ like bitches, they be in they feelings
I’m tryna get it with my niggas, tryna touch some millions
The money train on the move, now let’s see who missing
These rap niggas can’t compare, they know that I’m the realest
Tall tees and baggy jeans, I come from
Five niggas in one crew with one gun
The old days, the game changed, we up now
Couple real niggas left that’s ’bout to touch down

[Chorus]
These niggas know the game, these niggas know the rules (Uh-huh)
Nigga keep a hammer, gotta keep the tool (Gotta keep it, nigga)
Pack a nigga out for playin’ f*ckin’ fool (Blam)
Knock a nigga down for playin’ with the crew (Stop playin’, nigga)

Harbor Road, nigga, you know what it do (You know what it do)
I’m a Harbor Road nigga, you know what it do (You know what it do)
Harbor Road, nigga, you know what it do (Uh-huh)
Nah, f*ck nigga, it ain’t even cool (Nah)

[Verse 2]
I’m a Harbor Road nigga, you know what it do
Stop tryna cuff that bitch, let these bitches choose
I swear these bitches, they gon’ do what they wanna do
You actin’ like it’s a problem, well what you wanna do?
I come anew, f*ck nah, we don’t stress on ’em
Had to get the Prezi piece so I could flex on ’em
These niggas actin’ like it’s problems, they don’t even want it
They even rock they mans’ jewelry, they don’t even own it
Hard, rugged, and dangerous, nigga, how I was raised
Yeah I’m talkin’ way back when I had the braids
‘Til now, I ain’t never had a pair of J’s
Now I’m the ace, the top card like we playin’ spades

[Chorus]
These niggas know the game, these niggas know the rules (Uh-huh)
Nigga keep a hammer, gotta keep the tool (Gotta keep it, nigga)
Pack a nigga out for playin’ f*ckin’ fool (Blam)
Knock a nigga down for playin’ with the crew (Stop playin’, nigga)
Harbor Road, nigga, you know what it do (You know what it do)
I’m a Harbor Road nigga, you know what it do (You know what it do)
Harbor Road, nigga, you know what it do (Uh-huh)
Nah, f*ck nigga, it ain’t even cool (Nah)

Clueso – Mitnehm Lyrics

Ist nicht so wild komm lass mal sehen
Von links nach rechts wie steht der Wind?
Ey, schau mal raus, sitzt du bequem?
Wenn nicht, ist kein Problem – Ich krieg das hin

Ich kann dich wenn du willst gern ein Stück mitnehm
Und es geht los von jetzt auf gleich wenn du dich traust
Doch wir umfahrn den Rest und nehm’ Wege, die wir noch nicht kenn’
Denn ich steh nicht gern im Stau

Siehst du jedes Bild taucht einfach auf
Und es lenkt sich fast wie von allein
Kein rotes Licht, dafür mehr blau
Du hast kein’ Plan – und wir brauchen kein’

Ich kann dich wenn du willst gern ein Stück mitnehm
Und es geht los von jetzt auf gleich wenn dich traust
Doch wir umfahrn den Rest und nehm’ Wege, die wir noch nicht kenn’

Denn ich steh nicht gern im Stau

Hier und da komm ich auf die Idee
Einen andern Weg zu gehen
Mal verspielt und mal gefasst
(Ich steh nicht gern im Stau)

Ich kann dich wenn du willst gern ein Stück mitnehm
Und es geht los von jetzt auf gleich wenn dich traust
Doch wir umfahrn den Rest und nehm’ Wege, die wir noch nicht kenn’
Denn ich steh nicht gern im Stau

Ich kann dich wenn du willst gern ein Stück mitnehm
Und es geht los von jetzt auf gleich wenn dich traust
Doch wir umfahrn den Rest und nehm’ Wege, die wir noch nicht kenn’
Denn ich steh nicht gern im Stau

Videoclub – What Are You So Afraid Of Lyrics

[Chorus]
What are you so afraid of?
Is it love or wasting your time?
What are you so afraid of?
Is it love or wasting your time?

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

[Chorus]

What are you so afraid of?
Is it love or wasting your time?
What are you so afraid of?
Is it love or wasting your time?

[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Kynda Gray – Dirty Chucks Lyrics

[Songtext zu „Dirty Chucks“]

[Intro]
This is the world that you know

[Hook]
Das Geld ist dirty wie die Chucks, ja
Sag’, was du willst, ich bin der Plug, ja
Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs, ja
Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs

[Part]
Dirty wie die Chucks, ja, dirty wie die Blocks, ja
Von wo ich komm’, ist weit weg
Ich geb’ lange keine f*cks mehr
Und mein Trigger-Finger funktioniert
Angesetzt, fokussiert
Beende alles mit ei’m leisen Klick
Hatte lange nix, hatte lange nix, oh ja (Oh ja)
Nix war pretty, außer meiner Bit’
Money dirty wie die f*ckin’ Forces
Ketten matchen den Designer-Shit
Glaube mir, ich weiß, was Hunger heißt
Eier klau’n bei Penny, ich geh’ nicht zurück
Shit, ich grinde für die Nummer Eins
Glaub’ mir, I’ma go and get on top

[Hook]
Das Geld ist dirty wie die Chucks, ja
Sag’, was du willst, ich bin der Plug, ja
Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs, ja

Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs
Das Geld ist dirty wie die Chucks, ja
(Das Geld ist dirty wie die Chucks)
Sag’, was du willst, ich bin der Plug, ja
(Sag’, was du willst, ich bin der Plug)
Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs, ja
(Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs)
Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs

[Bridge]
Sieben Tage kein Schlaf, kein Problem, ja
0,3 Liter Flucht in mei’m System, ja
I gotta get it, ich wollt’ viel zu lange geh’n
Ich wollt’ viel zu lange geh’n, jaja

[Hook]
Jaja, das Geld ist dirty wie die Chucks
Sag’, was du willst, ich bin der Plug
Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs
Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs, ja
Jaja, das Geld ist dirty wie die Chucks
Sag’, was du willst, ich bin der Plug
Ich flipp’ den Shit, als wär’n es Drugs
Oh-oh, oh-oh

Parov Stelar – All Grown Up Lyrics (feat. Anduze)

If I forget you, will you remember me?
Do we even stand a chance, baby?
If I could break through, would it be bad to you
Take a walk now in my shoes
If don’t matter how many miles between us
Ain’t no hate could ever reach us
Yes, no, no never
It don’t matter how many miles between us
We know love like this could teach us
Yes, yours forever

One day
When we’re all grown up
I’ll be coming back for you
I’ll be coming back for you
One day
When we’re all grown up
I’ll be coming back for you
I’ll be coming back for you

(Coming back for you)
(Coming back for you)
One day
When we’re all grown up
I’ll be coming back for you
I’ll be coming back for you

I hope that the years they treat you kind

Hope you get what you deserve
I wish I could take you, I wish I could make you mine
But I know it ain’t the time

It don’t how many miles between us
Ain’t no hate could ever reach us
Yes, no, no, never
It don’t matter how many miles between us
We know love like this could teach us
Yes, yours forever

One day
When we’re all grown up
I’ll be coming back for you
I’ll be coming back for you
One day
When we’re all grown up
I’ll be coming back for you
I’ll be coming back for you

One day
When we’re all grown up
I’ll be coming back for you
I’ll be coming back for you
One day
When we’re all grown up
I’ll be coming back for you
I’ll be coming back for you

Shakey Graves – The Recipe Lyrics

Suddenly a child in California
It’s hot enough today
To peel the vinyl from the sofa
RC Cola tastes too sweet
They must have changed the recipe

Terribly teenage in the city
Death to disco
f*ck the hippies
Bud Light don’t taste right to me
They must have changed the recipe

Something don’t taste right to me
They must have changed the recipe

Horribly half-grown in Ohio
Tryin’ to learn the songs the kids know
Camels don’t taste right to me
They must have changed the recipe

Something don’t taste right to me
They must have changed the recipe

Finally a beggar down on King Street
Trying hard to tune my E string
Singing “We’re Not Gonna Take It” for a dollar in a jar
I only know the chorus
But it’s gotten me this far
Yeah, none of this tastes right
They must have changed the recipe

Yeah, this life don’t taste right to me
They must have changed the recipe

We’re not gonna take it
No, we’re not gonna take it anymore

Brian Cullman – Time If There Is Time Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All the trains have left the station
There’s no diamonds in the mile
I need something to hold on to
Just give me time if there is time

[Verse 2]
Now all the angels of our nation
Are stranded on the harlem Hudson line
They left me nothing I can’t wait you
Only time if there is time

[Verse 3]
Well all the birds have left the garden

And the moon has quit the sky
And here without the star to guide me
Just give me time if there is time

[Verse 4]
I’ll give gold I’ll give you silver
I’ll give you cold and sparkling wine
With analog and digital affection
Just give me time if there is time
Just give me time if there is time

Mohsen Namjoo – Khat Bekesh Lyrics

ندیدم هیچ اشراق، اشراق و تحول
که دهدم پاسخ، یا دهد تحمل
ندیدم هیچ اشراق، اشراق و تحول
که دهدم پاسخ تا کنم تشکر
ما که راهِ رفتهایم، باد از که میگذرد
ما که دل شکستهایم، یاد از که میحجرد
ما که راهِ رفتهایم، باد از که میگذرد
ما که دل شکستهایم، یاد از که میحجرد
دورِ ایران ُ تو خط بکش، خط بکش، بابا خط بکش
تف ُ لعنت به این سرنوشت، سرنوشت، خط بکش
دورِ ایران ُ تو خط بکش، بابا خط بکش، خط بکش
تف ُ لعنت به این سرنوشت، سرنوشت، خط بکش
ندیدم هیچ اشراق، اشراق و تحول
که دهدم پاسخ، یا دهد تحمل
ندیدم هیچ اشراق، اشراق و تحول
که دهدم پاسخ تا کنم تشکر
ما که راهِ رفتهایم، باد از که میگذرد
ما که دل شکستهایم، یاد از که میحجرد
ما که راهِ رفتهایم، باد از که میگذرد؟
ما که دل شکستهایم، یاد از که میحجرد؟
این مادر میهن بیوه شد، مشکل داشت
شیر تفاخر هم مسموم بود، پشگل داشت
صبر از پاچهام در رفت، عشق در دلم سَر رفت
از اولِ هر صبح، حوصلهمون سَر رفت
علیهذا آوخ، چه کنم جانم رفت
علیهذا آوخ، چه کنم جانم رفت
علیهذا آوخ، چه کنم جانم رفت
علیهذا آوخ، چه کنم جانم رفت
دست به هر جای جهان که کشیدیم
سُر بود و بالا رفتن مشکل
هیچ بادامکی بر سفرهی ما نگذشت
هیچ کار معلوم نشد
به باد رفتیم بر هر چه که وزیده بود قبل از ما
وزیده بود بادِ فنا
دست به هر چیز زدیم، تکانِ ضربات تن بود
چند بار لرزیدیم؟ چند بار؟
چند بار گزش زنبور شد این کودکی را
چند بار آخ گفتیم آنگونه که دل گریست
چرا شتر رنج همیشه اینجا خوابید
چرا شتر رنج همیشه اینجا خوابید

چرا شتر رنج همیشه اینجا خوابید
دورِ ایران ُ تو خط بکش، خط بکش، بابا خط بکش
تف ُ لعنت به این سرنوشت، سرنوشت، خط بکش
دورِ ایران ُ تو خط بکش، بابا خط بکش، خط بکش
تف ُ لعنت به این سرنوشت، سرنوشت، خط بکش

Te Dness – Old Ting Lyrics

[Pre-Hook]
Shawty up on my explore page
And she been there for like four days
All up in my face like the old days
It’s kinda got me in my old ways

[Hook]
But I ain’t checking for my old ting na na
I ain’t checking for my old ting na na
I been on my own ting uh uh
I ain’t checking for my old ting na na

[Verse 1]
Ayy Let me, break it down, I’m not happy
Girl Who you been creepin’ with if I’m not papi?
All of these new things out of your budget
Why you move your phone? When I sat down I weren’t gonna touch it
Tell me what happened, we used to roll closer
Was never used to you giving me the cold shoulder
Friends got lazy and I started movin’ crazy on ya
I was tryna make you wifey, I don’t want a baby mama
All of these mishaps and complications
You sold dreams, gift wrapped in conversations
Spent the whole week kicking back and contemplating
Maybe we can make it work but that’s a chance that I ain’t taking
Cah I was strolling and I saw you on my explore page
Different pictures for like four days
All up in my face like the old days
Ooh girl you almost had me in my old ways

[Pre-Hook]
Shawty up on my explore page
And she been there for like four days
All up in my face like the old days
It’s kinda got me in my old ways

[Hook]
But I ain’t checking for my old ting na na

I ain’t checking for my old ting na na
I been on my own ting uh uh
I ain’t checking for my old ting na na

[Verse 2]
(Don’t worry ladies I got you
Ayy you know what she told me dawg
She was like yo…)
Let me break it down, you must be mad
Had that bitch up in the crib, you must be bad
All you wanna do is babyboy on the weekend
Told you it would be too late when you see sense
Cah these streets will never love you like I love you
But I gotta let you go, I might start to misjudge you
You been on the road, all you care about is the budget
Every Monday you got a bunch of different crushes
We don’t ever go to eat dinner at your mothers
You just wanna do what you do with you brothers
I wanted you to grow but I’ve waited all I can
I can’t turn a boy into a man
But I was strolling and I saw you on my explore page
Different pictures for like four days
All up in my face like the old days
Oh boy you really had me in my old ways

[Pre-Hook]
Shawty up on my explore page
And she been there for like four days
All up in my face like the old days
It’s kinda got me in my old ways

[Hook]
But I ain’t checking for my old ting na na
I ain’t checking for my old ting na na
I been on my own ting uh uh
I ain’t checking for my old ting na na

Jimmy Cliff – Dear Mother Lyrics

Do you have a dear mother
Kind, devoted and true
Dear mother I’m sending to you
Best wishes and all the day through
May your days be cloudless and clear
Bringing to you true happiness
Each day and night of the year

She’s my mother
And I love her so
More than any other
Anywhere I go

Do you have a dear mother
Kind, devoted and true
Dear mother may all that is fair
Come to you right through the year
While I was a child you were my god
You were always dear to me and always were by my side

She’s my mother

And I love her so, yes I do
More than any other
Anywhere I go
Do you have a dear mother

So devoted and true
Dear mother I’m sending to you
Best wishes and all the day through
May your days be cloudless and clear
Bringing to you true happiness each day and night of the year

She’s my mother
And I love her so, yes I do
More than any other
Anywhere I go, talking ’bout my mother
She’s my mother
And I love her so
More than any other, woman in this world
Anywhere I go
She’s my mother

Joe Hertler & The Rainbow Seekers – Your Story Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Drunk and drenched in southeast Chicago
Having conversation with the Calumet
You jumped right in and like an old steel barge
You sank like an industry that came and went

[Verse 2]
As you rose to the surface you pondered your purpose
Trading gazes with skyscrapers staring down
You asked them their names and they groaned and they quaked
Like sleeping sentinels waking up
Like sleeping sentinels waking up

[Chorus]
This is your story
These are your scars
Don’t you ever forget who you are
When it gets heavy
When it gets hard
Don’t you ever forget who you are
Don’t you ever forget who you are

[Verse 3]
Out on the sand, the feeling was sober
You left god in the wake by the shore
You stood yourself up, you were naked and nameless
But in losing foundation you grew ever more

[Verse 4]
You fueled your own furnace, when you spoke they all heard it
Like lightning at the edge of a storm

Every word was a wave, every thought was a cave
That bore through every mind that came before

[Chorus]
This is your story
These are your scars
Don’t you ever forget who you are
When it gets heavy
When it gets hard
Don’t you ever forget who you are
Don’t you ever forget who you are

[Bridge]
They don’t know you like we know you
You are not the one to blame
They don’t know you like we know you
You are not the one to blame
They don’t know you like we know you
You are not the one to blame

[Chorus]
This is your story
These are your scars
Don’t you ever forget who you are
When it gets heavy
When it gets hard
Don’t you ever forget who you are

[Chorus]
This is your story
These are your scars
Don’t you ever forget who you are
When it gets heavy
When it gets hard
Don’t you ever forget who you are
Don’t you ever forget who you are

Clueso – Geisterstadt Lyrics

[Strophe I:]
Verirrt in großen Straßen
Wo einst das Leben tobte
Stehn Schilder ohne Namen wie
Ein Duft ohne Note
Aus Gräben ragen Kräne
Ein Fähnchen weht dort oben
Und winkt aus gold’nen Zeiten
Als hier noch jemand wohnte
Unter den Gullideckeln
Verdampft ein wenig Leben
Der Rest bleibt eingesperrt wie
Wünsche aus dieser Gegend
Hochhäuser häng’ im Himmel
Als starre, dicke Fäden
Dreck unter meinen Füßen
Verschwindet mit dem Leben

[Refrain:]
Ich weiß nicht wo ich bin
Lauf durch die Straßen
Was ist hier gewesen?
Die Geisterstadt beginnt
Hier tief im Osten
Wo ist alles Leben?

[Strophe II:]
Manch leere Wohnung versteckt

Hinter nem kleinen Vorhang
Die Tür steht hier noch offen
Als ob Jemand gleich zurück kommt
Kein Fenster eingeschmissen
Alles so unversehrt
Eine Bank mit eingeritzten
Sprüchen in einem Herz
Und an der Haltestelle
Der Fahrplan längst vergilbt
Parkplätze ohne Ende
Die große Uhr steht still
Auf einer Werbetafel:
“Günstiger wär gestohl’n”
Ich glaub in diesem Leben
Ist hier nichts mehr zu holn

[Refrain]

Ich weiss nicht wo ich bin
Lauf durch die Straßen
Was ist hier gewesen?
Die Geisterstadt beginnt
Hier tief im Osten
Hier tief im Osten
Hier tief im Osten
Hier tief im Osten

Jay Jiggy – Kopf Hoch Lyrics

(Halt dein Kopf hoch, halt dein Kopf hoch)
Kopf hoch (Halt dein Kopf hoch)
Kopf hoch (Halt dein Kopf hoch)
Jiggy, Jiggy ah

[Hook]
Du hast Sorgen, du hast Stress und alles fickt dir dein’n Kopf
Du bist Ende 20, aber hast noch immer kein’n Job
Du bist zu oft depressiv und dich verlässt deine Frau
Und die Minderwertigkeitskomplexe fressen dich auf
Homes halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Homes halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)

[Part 1]
Und ich warte auf mein Glück
Komm’ und zieh’ dir meine Schuhe an und trage sie ein Stück
Ich war jahrelang wie blind
Glaub’ mir mal mein Freund, da wo ich war, willst du nicht hin
Ich will die Erde sehen und träume von ‘ner Weltreise
Doch weil ich kein Geld scheiße und mich suhl’ in Selbstzweifel
Komm’ ich nicht raus, die Wolken sind grau
An manchen Tagen geht die Sonne nicht auf
Ich weiß nicht, wie es ist, mal friedlich auf ‘ner Wiese zu liegen
Easy 4 cheesy, ohne viel zu viele Krisen zu schieben
Schreib’ die Gedanken auf und flieg’ mit dem Beat mit, würd’ gern die Sonne genießen
Doch die Zweifel kann ich zu oft nicht besiegen
Und wenn ich anfange mich anderen zu vergleichen
Dann fühl’ ich mich, als schwimm’ ich in ‘nem Eimer voller Scheiße
Das sind die Komplexe, die kommen vom Bong smashen
Und vom Pepp zieh’n in der Diskothek auf Toilette
Ich hab’ zu lang’ auf falsche Freunde vertraut
Ich bin dumm und manche gebe ich bis heute nicht auf
Doch lieber als falsche Freunde hab ich echte Feinde
Denn auf sie wartest du nicht in schlechten Zeiten
Müde vom Grübeln, bin müde in dem zu üblen System
Von meiner trüben Psyche zu stehen
Hey, mir fehlt die Luft und die Power
Ich steh’ vor einer zu hohen Mauer

[Hook]
Du bist traurig, du bist müde, du hast keinerlei Kraft
Du suchst’n Therapeuten auf, weil du’s alleine nicht schaffst
Du träumst von ei’m normalen Leben und du wünschst dir’s so sehr
Doch du trinkst Wasser aus der Leitung und dein Kühlschrank ist leer
Homes halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Homes halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)

Halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)

[Part 2]
Ich schreib’ locker flockig Texte mit außergewöhnlich freshem Flow
Doch davon kann ich mir auch nix zu essen hol’n
Ich starre mit leeren Blicken die Decke an und wart’ auf ‘ne Wende
Ende des Monats, der Anfang vom Ende
Stütze vom Amt, richtig, ich bekomm’ vom Staat Schotter
Zeig’ mir mal wie ahnungslos du bist und nenn’ mich Schmarotzer
Doch du weißt nix von mir und nennst du mich trotzdem so
Muss ich deine Scheuklappenansicht eben kurz mal kritisieren
Das ist kein Song, den ich schreibe für Fans
Sondern für dich, wenn du alleine verzweifelst und flennst
Jop, ich weiß was du denkst, man, ich weiß was du denkst
Alle labern von schöner Welt, doch du kannst keine erkennen
Für dich klingt alles was die anderen reden schwachsinnig
Sie kommen mit Birnen und wollen dir erklären, was ‘n Apfel ist
Machen auf empathisch und sagen, ihnen geht’s genauso
Und steigen ein in ihr nigelnagelneues Auto
Wenn mir noch einer sagen will, dass Geld nicht glücklich macht
Dann komm’ ich mit nem Baseballschläger zu der nächsten Kissenschlacht
Ich red’ nicht von ‘nem Benzer mit dem ich dann durch die City fahr’
Denn Materielles nehm’ ich im Endeffekt nicht mit ins Grab
Kann mir Jemand bitte sagen, dass ich es schaffe?
Mich fang’n, wenn ich falle, in den Arm nehmen und halten
Die Jahre vergeh’n, die Jahre vergeh’n
Ich war mal sorgenfrei, da war ich zehn

[Hook]
Du hast Sorgen, du hast Stress und alles fickt dir dein’n Kopf
Du bist Ende 20, aber hast noch immer kein’n Job
Du bist zu oft depressiv und dich verlässt deine Frau
Und die Minderwertigkeitskomplexe fressen dich auf
Homes halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Homes halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Homes halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Homes halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Halt’ dein’n Kopf hoch (Kopf hoch)
Ich bin ein Survivor
Du bist ein Survivor
Ich bin ein Survivor
Und du auch
Du bist auch ein Survivor
Jay Jiggy Jiggy Jay, yo

Bino Rideaux – Cold Feet Lyrics

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
I woke up feeling like the old me
Nowadays gotta watch yo back these niggas on both teams
They threw dirt on my name they tryna expose me
I’m really campaigning I remember I used to have cold feet
You can’t tell me how you moving you got to show me
I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely
In my bag everyday they tryna provoke me
Ducking traffic by myself, uh huh low key (uh huh)

[Verse 1: Bino Rideaux]
Nothing to get this bitch to the room we sitting in smoke fumes
My dawg just had them dates I couldn’t even go to ’em
I got problems and I got drugs for when I go through ’em
I keep it private ’cause I know these niggas be lying in pro tools
She could f*ck up her biggest blessings if she don’t choose
I got dick and I got some racks that we could blow through
I put pressure on situations if it don’t move
I can’t give you all this game but I could show you
And I always felt this pain it ain’t never been different
Did too much to get this bag to invest it in bitches
I go so hard everyday, and I ain’t never been tripping
These niggas talk shit to they own I ain’t never been mentioned

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
I woke up feeling like the old me
Nowadays gotta watch yo back these niggas on both teams
They threw dirt on my name they tryna expose me

I’m really campaigning I remember I used to have cold feet
You can’t tell me how you moving you got to show me
I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely
In my bag everyday they tryna provoke me
Ducking traffic by myself, uh huh low key (uh huh)

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Yeah, they tryna provoke me
White girl wanna blow me
Say you a freak, shawty show me
Tonight I did the buss down Rollie
With the best that she say I’m her favorite
I got paid today, we gon’ make her pay today
Bro what you say to me yeah all that talking out your face
These niggas swear they really chill, it’s time to take that case
You should’ve seen his face
I find out my dog ain’t loyal shit don’t phase me
I find out that bitch is spoiled and she lazy
Ain’t no thing I guess you lose em how you get em
Gotta watch my back they got me riding with a felon

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
I woke up feeling like the old me
Nowadays gotta watch yo back these niggas on both teams
They threw dirt on my name they tryna expose me
I’m really campaigning I remember I used to have cold feet
You can’t tell me how you moving you got to show me
I got these drugs that I could do when I get lonely
In my bag everyday they tryna provoke me
Ducking traffic by myself, uh huh low key (uh huh)

Fat Joe & Remy Ma – Spaghetti Lyrics (feat. Kent Jones)

[Hook: Remy Ma]
Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
Up at Vito’s with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti
Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
Up at Vito’s with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti

[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Nah come on P, who’da thought I’d make it?
When the cops used to strip us naked
Now they got the name on the street sign
It may be famous
And f*ck boys can’t help but hate it
But I know Pun love it
Just caught a lick last weekend
I know he was above it, blessing from the sky
And the nigga just recovered, long nights at LIV
Grubman in my ears as we floating through the kitchen
Million dollar deals while you focus on the bitches
Signing big contracts on the backs of strippers
It ain’t a fluke, it’s been tried, I’m the proof
Since “Turn Out the Light”
From the World Class Wreckin’ Cru
I’m back at it, crack mules in back alleys
Crack addicts, serving them is a bad habit
Maybe I been watching too much Narcos
‘Cause lately I been feeling like I’m Pablo

[Hook: Remy Ma]
Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
Up at Vito’s with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti
Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
Up at Vito’s with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti

[Verse 2: Remy Ma]
Y’all bitches got fat while we starved
Shots in your ass, pads in your bras
Y’all some liars it ain’t no facts in your songs
And yeah that crown is coming back to the Bronx
Take away they stylist, they don’t know what style is
I’ve been fly since junior high, bitch
You the biggest bird on Sesame Street
And I’ma scramble ya egg, keep running your beak
I keep my gat, my strap, my gun, my heat
I love my raps, my Pap, my son, my weed

Y’all hoes below, behind, under, beneath
Not near, not none, not one could f*ck with me
See when it comes to this rap shit, Rem’s fantastic
I’m good money, yeah, paper or plastic?
My shit tight, spandex, elastic
Your shit “Shaggy,” Mr. Boombastic

[Hook: Remy Ma]
Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
Up at Vito’s with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti
Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
Up at Vito’s with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti

[Verse 3: Kent Jones]
This ain’t the shit you been used to
Your shit is not accepted
I don’t condone what you doing
And nor do I respect it
I’m here at Vito’s with noodles
She slurping my spaghetti
After we f*ck, tell her write her name down
I might forget it
Call collect, she never been a cheap broad
Slurping that spaghetti
That’s why every man she meet bawls
Niggas keep drawing conclusions
But all they do is doodle
If you think this is a new me
The old me never knew you
Tired hearing ’bout
Who run the East, West and the South
Only thing I see you niggas running?
Is your f*cking mouth
Like who are you?
Really who the f*ck are you?
See you with the team
Still don’t know what the f*ck you do
I like that fettuccine
And my spaghetti Rotelle
Got bologna on my bread
Every delivery starts with deli
Commas, this is DJ, DJ
Just a condiment, I never relish
Plan on winning every accomplishment
I let you tell it

[Hook: Remy Ma]
Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
Up at Vito’s with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti
Flashing fetti and jewels, they slurping on spaghetti
Up at Vito’s with noodles, they slurping on spaghetti
Stash the work in the Buick, they slurping on spaghetti
In the back of that Uber, they smoking on spaghetti

Keizer – Hoe Ze Loopt Lyrics (feat. Gio)

[Vers 1: Keizer]
Kicks, drums, base, snares
Spotlight aan en alle aandacht op me nieuwe ster
Nou midden op de dansvloer
Kijk ho ze spang doet
Met vriendinnen erbij
Gio of Keizer waar ze naar kijken moeten
En ik vind het zo hot dat ik heet word
Ik wil dat ze vandaag met me meekomt
Niet moeilijk doen baby bij mij zit je goed
Ik maak je aan als Eneco
Kijk ze staat daar zo van eey
Mammi heeft swagger als me
En als ze mee zou komen met keizer
Zou ze d’r vrienden laten zeggen van
Hij is verslavend als een medicijn
KeizBaby KeizBaby
Yeah

[Pre-refrein: Keizer]
Ik wil d’r hebben en klemmen
En ik zoek alleen met de sterren
Niet om te temmen dus ik kijk naar haar

[Refrein: Gio]
Kijk naar ho ze loopt
Kijk naar ho ze danst
Ja ze doet d’r ding
Brengt me in de trans
Ik stap op haar af
Pak d’r bij de hand
Vraag om haar naam
En of ze met me mee wilt gaan
Ik ben down voor whatever (ever, ever)
Zij en ik together (gether, gether)
Ja ik wil d’r hebben (hebben, hebben)

Voor mezelf

[Vers 2: Keizer]
Ik zeg pops je bent the one
Wij tweeën kunnen kieren
Ze zegt breng me nog één d’r bij dan gaan we
Het met z’n drieën vieren
Paling in de vijver
Gegarandeerd succes
In de zevende hemel naar achterlijke seks
En nee geen negen, tien cijfers baby ik nak niet
Nul zes bla bla
Keizer, call me
Wat ik net tegen je zei geloof me baby
Dat ik alles wat ik zei meen
En als je dat niet begrijpt wat ik net zei
Baby tel je niet mee
Maar ik weet dat je tellen kan
Je hebt me cijfers dus je weet dat je bellen kan
En al die andere meisjes
Willen lullen op Hyves
Maar jou ontmoet ik hier dus
Ik je dat het sneller kan

[Pre-refrein]
Ik wil je hebben en klemmen
En ik zoek alleen met de sterren
Niet om te temmen
Dus ik kijk naar jou

[Refrein]

[Bridge: Gio]
Baby zegt het wat het is wat je wilt
Want zoals ik zei ik ben down voor whatever
Zei en ik together
Ja ik wil d’r hebben
Voor mezelf

[Refrein]

Joe Hertler & The Rainbow Seekers – Hometown Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I walked alone among the streets of my hometown
As the night eased on the ghosts rose from their graves
They followed me, and pulled the sleeves of my jacket
And I tried so hard, but could not remember their names

[Verse 2]
I know I lost
When the rain washed away the sidewalk chalk
I know regret
Cause it’s staring at me in the place that I left it
I don’t wanna let you down
I don’t wanna let you down
I swear that some day
I will return home

[Verse 3]
You believed in me
I wanna bring you home, I swear to god
I grew from the leaves
Cause you were always sunny

[Verse 4]
I wanna be the one
To hold the sun
To bring you home
To lift you up, oh man

We’re waiting for superman, waiting for superman

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t wanna let you down
You’ll always be my home town
You were the place that wrote my story
And gave love so long before me

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna let you down
I don’t wanna let you down
I don’t wanna let you down
You’ll always be my hometown

[Bridge]
I must be a ghost cause I’m still feeling something
I must be a ghost, cause I came back running
This place, I love, I’ve had enough
It’s the kind of place to write a story of

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna let you down
You’ll always be my hometown
You’ll always be my hometown
You’ll always be my hometown

Clueso – Wir Wolln Sommer Lyrics

Nichts ist mehr im Reinen
Und jede Wohnung viel zu klein
Selbst der Nachbar schreit dumpf durch die Tür
Auch ich hab ein wenig Angst vor mir
Die Straße wirkt gereizt
Ein Kind bleibt stehn, fängt an zu weinen
Weil Vater nichts übrig für Scherze hat
Mutter schon lang nicht mehr so herzhaft lacht
Jeder läuft nur stumm vorbei
Auch ohne Kohle wird geheizt
Und nur stumm gegrüßt mit fester Hand
Der Blick schaffts nicht über den Tellerrand
Die Masse wirkt getrennt und schweigt
Alles verzahnte wie verkeilt
Wünsch mir dass die Vögel aus dem Süden komm
Straßen flimmern, blühende Blumen

Uuuuh wir wolln Sommer
Denn es regnet nur und wird nicht warm
Uuuuh wir wolln… shh

Durch die Gegend ziehn genau wie letztes Jahr

Und vor diesem Bild gestreift
Mal ich den Tag an und such Halt
Ich trag die Stühle aus dem Restaurant
Schaff warme Plätze, dass man sitzen kann
Ich mal die graue Wand in weiß
Den Himmel blau und tau das Eis
Ein bisschen Trost

Uuuuuh wir wolln Sommer
Denn es regnet nur und wird nicht warm
Uuuuh wir wollen…
Durch die Gegend ziehn genau wie letztes Jahr
Strassen flimmern, blühende Blumen
Genau wie letztes Jahr

Uuuh wir wolln Sommer
Denn es regent nur und wird nicht warm
Uuuuh wir wolln Sommer
Durch die Gegend ziehn genau wie letztes Jahr
Uuuuh wir wolln Sommer
Uuuuh wir wolln… shh
Genau wie letztes Jahr

Kurt Weill – Tango-Ballad Lyrics

There was a time, and now it’s all gone by
When we two lived together, she and I
The way we were, was just the way to be
I cared for her, and she took care of me
And that arrangement seemed to work perfectly
The milkman rang the bell, I got out of bed
I opened up her purse, paid him what he said
I had a glass of milk, and back in bed I’d climb
You understand she was out working all the time
And so we lived, me and my little mouse
In that snug two by four where we kept house

That was a time, and now it’s all gone by
When we were poor but happy, he and I
But when the day would bring no job to me
He’d curse and say how lazy can you be
I’ll let him huff and puff
I’ve worked long enoguh
But when he drank too much, I’d get kinda grim
And shout the house down how I stood a clown like him

And then he’d turn around and try to bite my arm
And I would kick him in the teeth, meaning no harm
It was so sweet to be his little spouse
In that foul two by four where played house

Oh happy time and now it’s all gone by
Until we quit each other, you and I
You stayed in bed all day and don’t you smirk
You know we said that you’d do all the work
Now sleep’s for the night they say
It ain’t bad by day
So then I had my fill, swore I wouldn’t stir
It looked like soon I would be taking care of her
You’d think a woman had a right to have one gripe
You left me flat. Well I just ain’t the working type
We locked the door and each commenced to roam
Goodbye sweet two by four that we called home

Too Late The Hero – Plan B Lyrics

Another misconstrued electronic communication.
I guess my attention’s not enough.
Thanks for the courtesy text.
I’m the last thing you want and the first thing you need.
So for tonight I guess it’s back to the same ol’ hanging with tramp-stamps and cigarettes.
Don’t know who’s the lamb or the slaughter.

I hope your father’s proud of you.
My mind’s all made up now.
Are you scared yet baby?
Cause this town’s too small for the both of us.
Hands where I can see them.
You’ll regret this.
Mark my words I’ll torch this to the ground.

You’ll regret this.
You can’t get to the phone right now.
It’s cool, I know you’ll call me back when plan A fails and say
“Hey, (HEY!) what’s your schedule looking like? sorry things have been crazy.”
You’re the first thing I want and the last thing I need.
Done ignoring advice from my brilliant friends that say
“Stick with the tramp-stamps and cigarettes.”
It’s not gonna change. I’ll always be plan B.

I hope your father’s proud of you.
My mind’s all made up now.
Are you scared yet baby?

Cause this town’s too small for the both of us.
Hands where I can see them.
You’ll regret this.
Mark my words I’ll torch this to the ground.

On your knees.
We’ve got a problem here so don’t get too comfortable.
I’m through with breaking my own rules.
On your knees.
We’ve got a problem here.
Seriously cover up.
I can’t look at you, you’re killin’ me here.
So I’ll take you up on that advice tonight.

I hope your father’s proud of you.
I hope your father’s proud of you.
My mind’s all made up now.
Are you scared yet baby?
Cause this town’s too small for the both of us.
Hands where I can see them.
You’ll regret this.
Mark my words I’ll torch this to the ground, torch this to the ground
Cause this town’s too small for the both of us.
Hands where I can see them.
You’ll regret this.
Mark my words, mark my words I’ll torch this to the ground

I hope your father’s proud of you
Come on!
I hope he’s not ashamed to call you daughter.

Sophe Lux – Lonely Girl Lyrics

I was a witch in my time of Descartes
The time of secrets and hiding my art
Fought for my soul
But they tried to tear it apart, away
Saw the ashes of my friends
Floating by, floating by, floating by

Who does she think she is
Lonely girl in a lonely world
Who does she think she is
Lonely girl in a lonely world
Who does she think she is
Lonely girl in a lonely world

I am a virgin and I am a whore
I am a saint and a sinner galore
I am the inventor of my own tradition
And the ruler of my intuition

I was a whore in the temple of babylon
I know the key and the form of your heart
I know how to make you tremble and groan
Got the power of the universe inside my own

Who does she think she is
Lonely girl in a lonely world
Who does she think she is
Lonely girl in a lonely world
Who does she think she is
Lonely girl in a lonely world

I am a virgin and I am a whore
I am a saint and a sinner galore
I am the inventor of my own tradition
I am the ruler of my intuition

Present Paradox – Eldorado Lyrics

It fly’s around my head
Hovering above my steps
Cold breeze on the parking place
Mirage of your silhouette

Take a deep breath
Body filled with ants
And what passes by is a
Dwindling daydream of

Eldorado, full horizon
Eldorado, full horizon
Eldorado, full horizon
Eldorado, full horizon

Waiting for your call
A loud brooding shout
Hearts wisdom starts to cry
Ears closed, calling it a lie

Sitting on the curb
And waiting for your car
Could pick me up?
And drive me to

Eldorado, full horizon
Eldorado, full horizon
Eldorado, full horizon
Eldorado, full horizon

Mustan Kuun Lapset – Kohti Valoa Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Jätän suruni sulle ettet olisi yksin
Kuin kuvan eilisestä kauniin karhein kehyksin
Jätän suruni sulle ja olen luonasi aina
Se uneen sinut luokseni tuo missä
Olemme surusta vapaina

[Verse 2]

Jätän suruni sulle, sinä jaksat sen kantaa
Se auttaa kun kaikki sortuu, vielä haavat parantaa
Jätän suruni sulle, pidä siitä huoli
Niin kauan kuin se sinussa elää, vain osa minua kuoli

Roisin Murphy – Unputdownable Lyrics

A quiet place to sit
A little light to see
Some time to read
Is really all I need

You’re unputdownable
A story so confounding
The pages turn so easily

You are my favourite book
And I like to spend my time
I’m fully occupied
Reading between the lines
You’re unputdownable
A plot that’s so unpredictable
That I read on complacently

Well I’m left in confusion
By your epilogue
Where is the conclusion
A narrative arc
Well it’s just been enthralling
The disbelief suspended
On top, standing still

No myth or fairy tale
Will ever be quite the same
No moral to the story
You only go down in a blaze of glory
You’re unputdownable
A fable so fantastical

I’ve learned to read voraciously

And when at last I come to the end
I turn back to page one and again
Pore over every word
Beautiful and absurd

You’re unputdownable
A story so astounding
Could only be the truth you see

Well I don’t like intrusions
And if I had my way
I’d close the door behind me
And they’d all melt away
I’d open up the book and
Climb right out of the town
If you’d let me
If you’d be so kind
If you’d allow me
To read your mind

If you’d let me
If you’d be so kind
If you’d allow me
To read your mind
To read your mind
To read your mind
To read your mind
To read your mind
To read your mind
To read your mind

Ashtin Larold – Lockdown Freestyle Lyrics

Hey whats ups hi motherf*cker i’m back
Tryna remind motherf*ckers that I rap
I been losin my mind
I been getting off track
I been closin my blinds
Now the room is all black
Feel like I’m Amanda Bynes
Yeah the kid is ”all that”
I ain’t even gotta try
Everything I make slaps

Six feet tall
But I ball like I’m Shaq
Imma hometown hero
Put the ville on my back
Feelin like a shoe store
Bitch, I got racks
Feelin like a shoe store
Bitch I got soul
If I want a blue horse
Imma cop a new Porsche
Hop up in the two-door
Bitch n I’m ghost
Sicker than the flu Lil p*ssy, I’m gross
Bitch, I’m disturbed
I’m down with the sickness
Amber my jewelry
My bank account rose

f*ck these lil finger in the booty ass bitches
They be like WOAH WHOAH WHOA WHOA
How the motherf*cker so nice
I be on my tom nook shit
Yeah it’s f*ck you pay me
I don’t negotiate price
I do not pay for my flights
BITCH I get paid for my flights
I take my bag on the go
I use a mic like a paper creatin’ device
Generate cash when I flow

Did you catch that?
Did get that?
Need to find rewind
Need to press that
I be way over ya head
Imma jet pack
N I’m steady blown minds
Give em med packs
That’s what I do

I make million-dollar moves
The letter L is not part of my alphabet baby
I only take W’s

BITCH