Du Maroc – Eigentlich Lyrics

[Part 1]
Eigentlich will ich nur ins Paradies (yallah)
Ein guter Mensch und Allah dien’n
Voller Freude soll’n sie sein
Ich mein’ Mamas Trän’n
Ich möchte davon weg, doch der Asphalt zieht
Mich in die Knie, denn er liebt das Haram-Spiel
Ohne Regel, Bladi, jeder trägt ein Magazin
Kennst du das Gefühl, Bruder, wenn du aus dem Haus gehst
Könnte sein, dass du heute draufgehst
Der Tod läuft hin und her, als wär’n auf dem Laufsteg
Die Location mein Viertel, ah, Spotlight, Blaulicht
Wir sind bereit für den Millionen-Raubüberfall
Und geh’n aufs Ganze wie Leonidas in Unterzahl
Wir haben keine Wahl, also Sturmmaske an
Lieber hätt’ ich Krawatte und ein Jura-Exam
Oder Profi-Dress von Juventus an
Anstatt Trauer und Hass würd’ ich jubeln und schrei’n, ah

[Hook]
Ich sehe raus und sehe, was du nicht siehst
Jedes Bild in meinem Kopf wie ein Kugel schießt
Beten zu Gott, aber lächeln nicht oft
Was ich seh’ aus meinem Fenster zum Block?
Ich sehe raus und sehe, was du nicht siehst
Jedes Bild in meinem Kopf wie ein Kugel schießt
Beten zu Gott, aber lächeln nicht oft
Was ich seh’ aus meinem Fenster zum Block, ah?

[Part 2]
Eigentlich wollt’ ich nie die kriminelle Schiene

Ich wollt’ in Champions League später wie Messi spiel’n
Anstatt Packs zu deal’n oder Messer zieh’n
Weil dich Freunde wegen Cash betrügen
Arch-pftu, eigentlich will ich nicht fluchen
Doch [?], sie töten weiter unsern Ruf mit jedem Attentat
Ich mach’ die Nacht zum Tag, weil die Straße nicht schläft
Wie lange Rafi nicht geseh’n, wie viel Jahre vergeh’n?
Eigentlich ist es unbequem
Sie muss in der Kälte in Lederpelz mit Huren steh’n
Was er innerlich tötet, sind Mutters Trän’n
Während Freier im Daimler-Benz ihre Runden dreh’n
Sie hab’n zwei Gesichter wie Two-Face von Batman
Heuchlerei zwischen Cousins und Neffen
Hinterrücks Psi wegen guter Connection
Er verliert sein Gesicht wegen Hunni pro Päckchen

[Hook]
Ich sehe raus und sehe, was du nicht siehst
Jedes Bild in meinem Kopf wie ein Kugel schießt
Beten zu Gott, aber lächeln nicht oft
Was ich seh’ aus meinem Fenster zum Block?
Ich sehe raus und sehe, was du nicht siehst
Jedes Bild in meinem Kopf wie ein Kugel schießt
Beten zu Gott, aber lächeln nicht oft
Was ich seh’ aus meinem Fenster zum Block, ah?

Conway The Machine – Fear Of God Lyrics (feat. DeJ Loaf)

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
Yeah, nigga (G. Ry got me)
Machine, bitch
Ayy, Hit, when we gon' do some shit like this, my nigga?

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine, DeJ Loaf, Conway the Machine & DeJ Loaf]
Yeah, all praise is due to the most high
Remain thankful and humble, that's just some rules that I go by
It f*cked me up when people gave my nigga low profile
Told 'em that time like Kobe first step, that shit gon' blow by (That's light)
Used to bag the dope playin' Mos Black on Both Sides
Was in the streets, but I still provided the hope for those guys
I'm just lettin' my soul fly, flow raw like the bricks from the source
Where you gotta take a plane and a boat ride (Talk to 'em)
To get it back, every nigga in my section live (Hah)
Know some shooters that's bustin' pipes like when pressure rise (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Rappers actin' tough, showin' they fake aggressive side
'Til I see 'em in public, now they wanna contextualize (What you say about it?)
I heard niggas shot up your corner for a second time
Hit like two niggas, you p*ssy niggas have yet to slide
These verses is exercise, lately, I'm feelin' like I'm the best alive (Hah)
And this my first album, I just arrived (Cap)
I hear niggas stealin' my lane, but we don't spit it the same
They say it's gettin' spooky, I hear niggas stealin' my slang
They tryna hang so they can get close to the book and just steal 'em a page
I don't consider you gang (You ain't gang, nigga)

I told you on that song with Eminem, Bang (Hah)
That I would pull up, let it ring, think shit is a game (Grrah)
GxFR, went and put that shit on my chain (Cap)
'Cause long after I die, all my niggas remain (Talk to 'em)
Ayy, my nigga Hit-Boy did the production
Rollie my wrist and I bust it (Uh huh)
Listen, we built the whole Griselda house with our own hands, we did it from nothin' (Cap)
I mean, West owned the land, but I did the construction
So f*ck your top five if it ain't me
Uh, I came a long way from May Street (May Block, nigga, yeah)
Look what I became, God don't make mistakes, see
I'm 'bout to have Paul robbin' Peter to pay me, yeah (Hah, ayy)
[Verse 2: DeJ Loaf]
I'll do a nigga bogus (Bogus, yeah, yeah)
I'll leave a nigga lonely (Lonely, yeah, yeah)
Fear of God I got on (Got on, yeah, yeah)
I'm way at the top where it's lonely (Lonely)
All my niggas paid an'
We run it up and break bread (Ayy, ayy)
Can't let you get to my head
I can't let you get to my head (My head)
Dropped all of my friends, got my brothers with me (Yeah, yeah)
Cuttin' up in traffic, keep a cutter with me (Woah)
I grew up listenin' to most of my OGs, yeah
Keep an eye on granny, I can't watch her OD
I got real birds (Birds) watchin'-watchin' me
You got big nerves (Nerves), plottin' on me
I don't fear anything, yeah
I don't feel anything, uh

[Outro: DeJ Loaf]
Yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Ooh, yeah

Sara Niemietz – Feet Don’t Touch The Floor Lyrics

You will find me at the party
Doing my best
To blend in with the wall paper
And fit in with the rest

Standing near the back
All alone
By the table with the snacks
Checking my phone

But in my mind
I'm on the dance floor
Keeping time
Hands in the air

One two three four
Feet don't touch the floor
Let yourself go
Just a little more

One two three four
Feet don't touch the floor

Let me show you
Just a little more

Please forgive me
I got lost again
I was starring in the movie
Inside my head
Here in the real world
It don't feel like home
So I run away
And I make up a world of my own

In my mind I'm Ginger Rodgers
Won't you be my Fred Astaire

Close your eyes
Let your mind
Drift down stream

Take your time
You will find
Everything you need

Tobi Lou – Endorphins Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I can’t find nobody to love me back
Every time I breathe, it’s heart attack
Smoke in my lungs, please, fight for my country
f*cked up my money (f*cked up my money)
I can’t find nobody to slow me down
Every time that they try, I can’t be found
f*cked up my cuff links, die for my country
Why don’t you want me (To survive?)
I can’t find no reason to not stay, I
Every time I try, it’s suicide
Feels like I’m falling, can’t hear you calling
Your words still harm me

[Chorus]
I’m bawling (Now I’m just bawling)
Tears got me bawling
Money got me bawling
My eyes been bawling
President keep falling
My fate still stormy
You should be cautious
Like yellow tapе, keep caution
Don’t hit the brakes too often
I’m so damn еxhausted
I pull up on you like marksmen
Like Logo man in Portland
Please don’t leave me open
I see green like Boston
She wet like a dolphin
My head filled with endorphins
My head filled with endorphins
(My head filled)
(My head filled)

[Interlude]
Is it real? Is it real? Does it feel real-real?

Does it feel real-real? Really real? (Yes)

[Verse 2]
I’m cold like Steve Austin
I’m out here defrosting
I feel like I’m hot now
I’m heating up, I’m scorching
Don’t put ’em on me, I torch ’em
I’m mighty, I’m morphing
Knew I was that nigga back in kindergarten
She got so much knowledge so I just absorb it
She always got a phone out, told her no more recording
The twenties came in this bitch, they came in roaring
Take me back to a time when Kobe was still balling
‘Cause now I’m just

[Chorus]
Bawling (Now I’m just bawling)
Tears got me bawling
Money got me bawling
My eyes been bawling
President keep falling
My fate still stormy
You should be cautious
Like yellow tape, keep caution
Don’t hit the brakes too often
I’m so damn exhausted
I pull up on you like marksmen
Like Logo man in Portland
Please don’t leave me open
I see green like Boston
She wet like a dolphin
My head filled with endorphins
My head filled with endorphins
(My head filled)
(My head filled)

Porridge Radio – O. Christmas Lyrics

[Intro]
It’s Christmas!

[Chorus]
Circles arounds again
Always starts again
Circles arounds again
Always starts again

[Verse 1]
Every year the same
Every year the rain
Every year the dark
I feel it coming around again
I feel you coming around again
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas, again

[Chorus]
Circles arounds again
Always starts again
Circles arounds again
Always starts again

[Bridge]
And last time I saw you, the look on your face
You said, “don’t sing about me, don’t sing about this”
And the last time I saw you, and every time you say
You said, “don’t sing about me, you take everything away from me”
And last time I saw you, the look on your face
You said, “I dream about you, you take everything away from me”
And last time I saw you, the look on your face

You said, “don’t sing about me, don’t sing about this”

[Refrain]
Merry Christmas (Merry Christmas)
Merry Christmas (Merry Christmas) again
Merry Christmas (Merry Christmas)
Merry Christmas (Merry Christmas) again
Merry Christmas, Merry Christmas again

[Chorus]
The sun goes around again
It always starts again
Could break your heart
And every year the same
The sun goes around again
It always starts again
I could break your heart again
And every year the same
The sun goes around again
It always starts again
I could break your heart again
And every year the same
It always again again
It always starts again
And every year the same
The sun goes around again
It always starts again
Could break your heart
And every year the same

Skinnyfromthe9 – Back When I Was Broke Lyrics

[Intro]
BL$$D
Young BL$$D, boy, you saucin’

[Chorus]
Back when I was broke nobody gave a f*ck
Now that I got bands everybody hit me up
Told them I would make it, they didn’t believe it
Sorry you missed out, now I’m living what I’m dreaming
Back when I was broke nobody gave a f*ck
Now that I got bands everybody hit me up
Told them I would make it, they didn’t believe it
Sorry you missed out, now I’m living what I’m dreaming

[Verse 1]
I tried to tell them, they ain’t listen to the kid
Now they jealous, tryna knock me off my shit
Where were you, when I was trying to make a move
Man I knew I had the juice, I ain’t never go to school
‘Cause I knew that if I believed in myself
That I could make all my dreams turn to wealth
It’s too late now, I don’t need your loving
I don’t need support from these niggas, they ain’t nothin’
It’s too late now, it’s too late now
How you tryna show me love, you is fake now
‘Cause you ain’t never show me nothing back then
Now I got M’s in my bank account, we not friends

[Chorus]
Back when I was broke nobody gave a f*ck
Now that I got bands everybody hit me up
Told them I would make it, they didn’t believe it
Sorry you missed out, now I’m living what I’m dreaming

Back when I was broke nobody gave a f*ck
Now that I got bands everybody hit me up
Told them I would make it, they didn’t believe it
Sorry you missed out, now I’m living what I’m dreaming

[Verse 2]
Now they mad, yeah I know
‘Cause they never thought that I would make it here
Now I made more money than my teachers in a year
And I got more money than them niggas over there
I was homeless as a kid, now I’m living everywhere
I ain’t nothing like these niggas, they ain’t working as hard as me
And I took care of the fam, took ’em out of poverty
And I always knew they hatin’, but it never got to me
‘Cause I knew, that I would make it
And I knew, that I’d be famous
Yeah I knew, that I would make it
And now you mad, sitting there hatin’

[Chorus]
Back when I was broke nobody gave a f*ck
Now that I got bands everybody hit me up
Told them I would make it, they didn’t believe it
Sorry you missed out, now I’m living what I’m dreaming
Back when I was broke nobody gave a f*ck
Now that I got bands everybody hit me up
Told them I would make it, they didn’t believe it
Sorry you missed out, now I’m living what I’m dreaming

Du Maroc – A Trois Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ah

[Part]
Ich war drei Jahre still
Aber hinter den Kulissen hab’ ich reguliert
Leute wissen, gibt es Beef, fliegen Schüsse wegen mir (psst)
Sie zittern, wenn der Präsi spricht
Der, der dem Chef von deinen Hintermännern Basey gibt
Mach Aufstand, du Piç, du fängst Messer dir, Rebenga
Mocro ist hier Rap, wie der elfte September
Blut rein, Blut raus, Amo ballert Blei
Du gehst hier unter, chey, wenn du keine Eier zeigst
Die Bundespolizei sperrt die A trois komplett
Mit Amo connect in Accor Hotels
Gunshot, Kopftreffer, Deutschrap wird ein Massengrab
Gangsterrap, hinsetzen, jetzt ist euer Vater da
Die Straße ist ein Risiko, Hasch, Crack und Ethanol

Im Hinterhof, sie ballern aufeinander wegen Kilos Koks
Wie Paco Aguilar, in Miklos Fuß die Kripos sucht
Aber findet nichts, weil ich wiederhol’, was ich immer tu’
Auf Verdacht spricht der Richter Plädoyer
Er hat keine Ahnung, was ich hinterrücks für Dinger dreh’
Er verklagt mich wegen Hasch, doch weiß nichts von Heroin
Sky Go, Perebe, undr’cov [?]
Aus Prinzip wird gefickt, wenn es dunkel wird
Aus Prinzip wird riskiert und Dope kuriert
Bist du motiviert, hol’ ich dich schnell runter von dei’m Film
Album drei kommt, das heißt, deine Mutter wird gefickt
M-O-C (M-O-C, M-O-C, M-O-C)

Leo Ferre – Elsa Lyrics

Suffit-il donc que tu paraisses
De l’air qui te fait rattachant
Tes cheveux ce geste touchant
Que je renaisse et reconnaisse
Un monde habité par le chant
Elsa mon amour ma jeunesse

O forte et douce comme un vin
Pareille au soleil des fenêtres
Tu me rends la caresse d’être
Tu me rends la soif et la faim
De vivre encore et de connaître
Notre histoire jusqu’à la fin

C’est miracle que d’être ensemble
Que la lumiere sur ta joue
Qu’autour de toi le vent se joue
Toujours si je te vois je tremble
Comme à son premier rendez-vous
Un jeune homme qui me ressemble

Pour la première fois ta bouche
Pour la première fois ta voix
D’une aile à la cime des bois
L’arbre frémit jusqu’à la souche

C’est toujours la première fois
Quand ta robe en passant me touche

Ma vie en vérité commence
Le jour où je t’ai rencontrée
Toi dont les bras ont su barrer
Sa route atroce à ma démence
Et qui m’as montré la contré
Que la bonté seule ensemence

Tu vins au cœur du désarroi
Pour chasser les mauvaises fièvres
Et j’ai flambé comme un genièvre
A la Noël entre tes doigts
Je suis né vraiment de ta lèvre
Ma vie est à partir de toi

Suffit-il donc que tu paraisses
De l’air qui te fait rattachant
Tes cheveux ce geste touchant
Que je renaisse et reconnaisse
Un monde habité par le chant
Elsa mon amour ma jeunesse

Rjmrla – Only One Lyrics

Huh, huh, huh, huuuuuuuuhhh

[Hook:]
I’m the only one popping in the hood now
(I’m in the hood now ×2)
I’m the only one popping in the hood now
(Huh)
I’m the only one popping in the hood now
(Anybody else? Anybody else?)
Anybody else poppin’ I done helped ’em out
Anybody else poppin’ I done gave ’em life
I done birthed so many hits need a mid-wife

[Verse 1:]
Oooh I f*cked up showed a little bit of recipe
You know it’s us when you see these niggas’ pedigree
Got my nuts in your DNA
Got my nuts in your DNA
I bust in your feda face
I’m the only one popping I’m a top gun
I can barely feel your shots in this Teflon
My bitch trippin’ had to beat her like a step-son
Then we kiss and we make up without the Revlon

[Hook:]
I’m the only one poppin’ in the hood now
Uggh
I’m the only one poppin’ inna, inna, inna, inna, inna, inna, inna inna, inna hood now
I’m the only one poppin’ in the hood now
Anybody else poppin’ I done helped ’em out
Anybody else poppin’ I done gave ’em life
Anybody else poppin’ I done I done I done I done ooooooooohh

I’m the only one poppin’ in the hood now

[Bridge:]
She just pulled my unit out
She’s doing it like you are not me
I won’t even count the body
You do what you want when you popping

[Verse 2:]
I swear you niggas mediocre
We heat the oven bake the [?]
I been cooking like I’m feeding Oprah
Gotta keep it roasting
Whip the rooster like a test in roastin
Sick a shooter out that Chevy Nova
Send a hollow through the bedroom poster
Any nigga got a problem then arrest the culture
I been f*cking all the cheerleaders pressing the coachs
Screaming f*ck who next and whoever the closest

[Hook:]
I’m the only nigga poppin’ in the muthaf*cking hood now
I’m the only nigga poppin’ in the hood now
(I’m in the hood now, I’m in the hood now, hood now, I’m in the hood)

[Bridge:]
She just pulled my unit out
She’s doing it like you are not me
I won’t even count the body
You do what you want when you popping
She just pulled my unit out
She’s doing it like you are not me
I won’t even count the body
You do what you want when you popping

Neffex – Sometimes Lyrics

[Chorus]
Sometimes I'm alright, sometimes I don't know
Watching time fly makes me feel old
Sometimes you move up, sometimes you lose track
But all the ups and downs that life has got me coming right back

[Verse 1]
You got your ups and your downs, confident to clown
You could feel left out of your own damn house
Be on top of the world kissin on a girl
So nervous you could feel what it means to be real
You can need your own space, get your own place
But feel so alone when nobody wants to stay
You could finally fall in love, you fit just like a glove, then find out you're not enough no!

[Chorus]
Sometimes I'm alright, sometimes I don't know
Watching time fly makes mе feel old
Sometimes when I'm high my mind is so low, wondеring why my room is so cold
Sometimes I'm in love, sometimes I fall fast
Losing my trust, run from my past
Sometimes you move up, sometimes you lose track
But all the ups and downs that life has got me coming right back
(And all the ups and downs that life has got me coming right back)

[Verse 2]
And I don't understand where I want to go
Looking like I'm feeling high, but I'm still so low
Wish I understood why I am so alone

Got no one to trust, I'm just standing on my own two feet
And all these secrets that I keep
Wish I could just fall in love, wish I could just fall asleep
Think that I've been hurt enough by some friends I didn't need
As I sit up on this bluff and I smoke a little weed
'Cause everything doesn't feel the same to me
I'm patiently waiting for the pain to seep out of my skin and into someone gracefully
And maybe then you could finally get a taste of me
Got no friends, 'cause they become so fake when you make a statement and the world engages And I spend, all of my time making something that I hope can finally make some changes oh!
[Chorus]
Sometimes I'm alright, sometimes I don't know
Watching time fly makes me feel old
Sometimes when I'm high my mind is so low, wondering why my room is so cold
Sometimes I'm in love, sometimes I fall fast
Losing my trust, run from my past
Sometimes you move up, sometimes you lose track
But all the ups and downs that life has got me coming right back
(And all the ups and downs that life has got me coming right back)
But all the ups and downs that life has got me coming right back

Duwap Kaine – No Autotune Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, damn

[Chorus]
My nigga we trappin’ underhand, underhand
Why can’t I trust my own man
Really I can’t trust no bitch
Hell yeah man my nigga with the shit
My nigga with the shit and he not no snitch
Call Of Duty man you know we shootin’ shit
You got hitmarkers man I know you gon miss
We be in the streets man this shit not no diss
She like me and she say she want a kiss
Hell nah bitch I can’t take no risk
Can’t hit no lick with you boy that’s a risk
I can’t wait to bust down my wrist
Sippin’ wock I ain’t sip on that Tris
Niggas plottin’, why this Glock on my hip
Don’t try nothin’ you gon get hit in the hip
f*ck the club, give a f*ck bout the VIP
I like Marijuana, I like zips
And I like pounds too
She wasn’t around me when I was down too
I don’t even wanna be around you
I was probably high when I found you
You a bitch, give his ass a tutu
Big Glock this is not a 22
I’m posted in the cut nigga and I’m smokin’ on some endo
Post outside yo door with thе Glock,nigga, big extendo

Yea I ridе through my city real low nobody know I’m there ho
But I ride with the Glock,yeah, sittin’ right there on the chair though
Damn 12 hot nigga when a nigga look out the window
f*ck 12 nigga, they ain’t know shit and I know too
Glock in my hand right now as I record this song
Rollin’ up KK I ain’t talking Krusty Krab but i’m smokin’ strong
And I got too many plays on the way, lil nigga go alone
Tryna talk real shit on the mic boy this not no sing along
I don’t need no autotune, I do the same on my own
The things that I went throught, I went through on my own
Text everyday and I know she see her phone
She don’t love me no more, tryna figure out where I went wrong
I don’t really need no autotune
Got choppas with me and all my goons
When I blow up, when I go Kaboom
Don’t try to ask me for some money, you doom
Y’all niggas live ya life so fake, cartoon
And I can see the ocean, and the lake, and the moon

Conway The Machine – Lemon Lyrics (feat. Method Man)

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
Yeah, uh
Griselda
Brr, brr, uh

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Look, play my position, in the kitchen, I'm workin'
Whip it, baggin' half in fifties, hit the strip and I serve it (Uh-huh)
If it's an issue, trust, I'm comin' to get with you in person (I'm pullin' up, nigga)
With the extendo, throwin' at you 'til I flip the Suburban (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
All my businesses flourish, I'm on my way to my yacht
I put a six on the dock like Julius Erving (Hahahaha)
Damn, I know my nigga's sisters is hurtin', he caught a new case
But got his sentences concurrent, that ain't get him discouraged
Got another homie in prison for murder (Free my nigga)
He would let his gun clap and fire at anyone that would try it (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Watchin' his baby mothers cry, I got numb, I can't lie
His mama ain't shed a tear, she know that come with this life
Thought about it, his kids was young when son got the time
Won't see his daughter graduate, can't teach his son how to drive
Now you see where I get this ambition from and this drive
The Machine, I'm iller than anyone that's alive, look (Anybody, nigga)
Bought the Benz truck and the Maybach with no license (Hah)
Straight from dealership, not from the auction with the low prices (Hah)
A long way from sellin' white and runnin' from the polices (Uh)
You niggas know who flow nicest, raise the bar like coke prices (Talk to 'em)
Fronted the homie, caught a joint, he stopped answerin'
Been my nigga since grammar school, I don't know how to handle it
Flee said, "You leave them knots in your chest, they gon' turn to cancer then"
In other words, he sayin' don't let it slide, you gotta handle it, nigga (You gotta get that nigga)
[Chorus: Conway the Machine & Method Man]
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Hahaha)
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Don't tell my niggas stay safe, tell 'em to stay dangerous (Stay dangerous, nigga)
Batty hit that stem, almost fainted
Fiends love me in every ghetto, nigga, I'm famous (I'm famous)
Have some young boys pull up, do you heinous (Boom, boom, boom)
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Brr, yo)
Lemon squeeze, lemon squeeze (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

[Verse 2: Method Man]
Capone-N-Noreaga, watchin' CNN
Black whip, black tint, y'all ain't seein' in
It's Con' and Meth', spread the word, boy, it's C and M
No seein' 'em, these rappers in the scope, you'll never see an M
Killa Bees back in the building with Machine and 'em (Uh huh)
We creamin' 'em with pockets of dirty money, I'm clean again
Ain't gotta tell you I'm dope, just stick the needle in
The goose is Off-White, big enough to fit this Eagle in
Tis' the season then, why ask why? I has my reasons, and
My birds don't need no seasonin', Meth' ODin' this evening
Now ask yourself, is that really air that you breathin' in? (Ah)
I think outside the box, then I find a box I can keep 'em in
Or just leave it then, like the bouncer, won't let your people in
People said they want that old Meth', well, this the prequel then
I get medieval, some people won't make the prequel then (Ah)
Leave 'em in the fetal position, F it, I'm leavin' them
I use the system, you cowards use euphemisms (Uh-huh)
Women call me Super Daddy, my powers is super vision, who
Gave you permission to speak? To learn, you listen
Learn to listen to a different MC, you'll learn the difference
In addition, if you miss an MC, sign this petition
Get a fraction of that faction, subtract it by my division, uh
I'm a boss, so that means I make decisions
Slash dealin', I will kill an MC to make a livin', yeah

Sara Niemietz – Hear Me Now Lyrics

Echoes
All that remain of the music
Songs that we sang
We sit silently
You don't sing to me
It's so quiet here in this room
When I try to show you tune
You just close your ears
You don't want to hear

Will we ever find a way, or words to say, how do we fall in love again?
I didn't want to see the day I had to walk away, and say goodbye to my best friend

Can you hear me now?

Remember

When we could finish each other's thoughts
It seems like forever now
I don't know how we can get back
Back to the laughter
And listen, wish we could listen all night long
To that Tom Waits song

They say you never really know a good thing till it's gone
Maybe when you're all alone, you'll look back and see where we went wrong
Can you hear me now?

Now that I'm gone!

Du Maroc – Gustavo Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ah
Check, ah

[Part 1]
Hurensöhne legen Feuer und Cash ist da Benzin (ja, Mann)
Sie machen Auge, weil sie selber nix verdien'n
Sie woll'n mehr sein als in dem Spiel als nur ein Läufer mit paar Zehner-Packs
Doch dafür nimmt der Teufel ihre Seelen weg
Mi hermano, die Chivatos wollten diesen Käfigkampf
Doch wussten nicht, dass ich dein Blut in meinen Venen trag'
Bruder für ein Leben lang
Du weißt, fällt hier eine Kugel, brauchst du mich erst gar nicht suchen, ich steh' nebenan
Fick auf, was sie reden, akhi, du weißt, was die Wahrheit ist
Wie können wir uns streiten, während grade Rafi sitzt?
Hass im Blick, das ist nicht das Richtige zwischen uns
Die Leute wissen, wer die Fäden zieht im Hintergrund
Grad im Mittelpunkt der kriminellen Szene
Alle reden viel zu viel, aber wissen viel zu wenig
Denn guck, jetzt geiern die Hyänen, bis es was gibt
Denn wir zwei unter fünf Löwen wie bei Panjshir, ah

[Hook]
Du hast eine Ein-Mann-Armee hinter dir
Das heißt, du bist nicht alleine, bring uns hundert Mann
Wenn dir 'ne Kugel droht, bin ich so wie Gustavo, akhi
Denn ich bleibe bis zum Untergang
Die Weste, die dich schützt, wenn 'ne Kugel auf dich fliegt
Das Messer, das du zückst, wenn es ein Hurensohn verdient
Der Bruder, den du siehst, während die andern flieh'n
Weil ich der bin, der dich wie Allah liebt

[Part 2]
Akhi, du verstehst, zu viele Blender, jeder mit Poker-Face
Hurensöhne, alle wollen reißen, so wie Suárez
Pures Flex hat seinen Preis
Heißt für dich, wenn du die Kurse crashst
Gibt es einen Grund, dass man dich bluten lässt
Ich zeig' die Bilder aus der Straßenperspektive
Jeder will hier Mäuse zähl'n, doch von den Ratten gibt's so viele
Guck, sie hab'n Bares als Ziel und jagen ein paar Riesen
Seh', Soldaten werden Junkies, tauschen Nasen gegen Miete
Tözz, du siehst, wie schnell sich alles ändert hier
Bares, das ich generier', die Straße, die ich reflektier'
Jeder wusste, hier wird keiner Architekt
Es war 2010 als ich mit SadiQ rappte
Über Hasch-Packs, Ware pressen, Straßen-Action
Aber immer noch bei Yemma meine Tasim esse
Guck, der eine wird das Cash, der andre Jahre Haft bekomm'n
Doch egal, wie du es siehst, akhi, die Straße hat gewonn'n

[Hook]
Du hast eine Ein-Mann-Armee hinter dir
Das heißt, du bist nicht alleine, bring uns hundert Mann
Wenn dir 'ne Kugel droht, bin ich so wie Gustavo, akhi
Denn ich bleibe bis zum Untergang
Die Weste, die dich schützt, wenn 'ne Kugel auf dich fliegt
Das Messer, das du zückst, wenn es ein Hurensohn verdient
Der Bruder, den du siehst, während die andern flieh'n
Weil ich der bin, der dich wie Allah liebt

Leo Ferre – La Chambre Lyrics

On m'a donné quatre vieux murs
Pour y loger mes quatre membres
Et dans ce réduit très obscur
Je voulus installer ma chambre

Pour lui donner un air coquet
Je suspendis aux murs en pente
Les diplômes que j'ai manqués
Et mes décorations absentes

Sur une table les photos
De celles qui se refusèrent
Sur des rayons les in-quarto
Des livres que je n'ai su faire

J'ai mis derrière les fagots
Les grands crus de notre royaume
Les Chambertin et les Margaux
Dont j'ignore jusqu'à l'arôme

Et dans un vaste coffre-fort
Rangées en piles régulières
Toutes les valeurs et tout l'or
Que j'aurais pu gagner naguère

Par la fenêtre se glissant

Voici qu'un doux rayon bleuâtre
Est venu remplir mon théâtre
D'un mobilier étourdissant
Voici des tapis d'ambition
Voici des tentures de rêve
Voici qu'un rideau se soulève
Sur un chevalet d'illusion

Voici des coussins de serments
Couvrant des fauteuils de promesses
Et puis des colliers de tendresse
Et des bouquets de sentiments

Voici le mirage de l'art
Voici des songes en rasade
Le divan de Schéhérazade
Et le clavecin de Mozart

La chimère en quatre secondes
Décorateur sur champ d'azur
A fait de mes quatre vieux murs
La plus belle chambre du monde

La, la, la, la

Qveen Herby – Chakras Lyrics

[Intro]
Warning; We are no longer accepting negative energies in our space. It’s very simple. Let me break it down for you

[Chorus]
Danger coming at me bitch, I see it all the time
Better fix your vibe if you wanna be in my life
No one can f*ck with me when my chakras are aligned
I protect my energy, ’cause bitch, I gotta shine

[Verse 1]
Something feels off each time you come around
Like “Oh my, something died and it just can’t be found”
Tell me what good would i be to anyone with no boundaries
Trust me when I need to lock it down, I need it

[Pre-Chorus]
Friends that you keep (Do they?)
Respect you deep (Do they?)
Suck like a leech
Not the right behavior (Just say)
I’m sorry love (Okay)
You’re breaking up (Too late)
I’ve heard enough I’ve to catch you later

[Chorus]
Danger coming at me bitch, I see it all the time
Better fix your vibe if you wanna be in my life
No one can f*ck with me when my chakras are aligned
I protect my energy, ’cause bitch, I gotta shine

[Post-Chorus]

Get it right, do the right thing, baby, get it right
Fix your whole vibe, I don’t wanna fight
Know you mean well, baby, take a five
Get it right

[Verse 2]
It falls hard, but I had to let you go
Said I’m no friend, you’ve never been so right before
Hope it don’t move all on to someone else (Don’t do that)
Without taking time to love up on your mental health (Ah-ha)

[Pre-Chorus]
Friends that you keep (Do they?)
Respect you deep (Do they?)
Suck like a leech
Not the right behavior (Just say)
I’m sorry love (Okay)
You’re breaking up (Too late)
I’ve heard enough I’ve to catch you later

[Chorus 2]
Get it right, do the right thing, baby, get it right
Fix your whole vibe, I don’t wanna fight
Know you mean well, baby, take a five, take a five
And get it right, do the right thing baby, get it right
Fix your whole vibe, I don’t wanna fight
Know you mean well, baby, take a five
Get it right

[Outro]
Would you change your whole vibe?
I don’t wanna fight

Danny Worsnop – Fly Me To The Moon Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
And let me see what spring is like
On Jupiter and Mars
In other words, hold my hand
In other words, darling, kiss me

[Verse 2]
Fill my heart with song
And let me sing forevermore
You are all I long for
All I worship and all I adore

In other words, please be true
Oh in other words, I love you

[Verse 3]
Oh, fill my heart with song
Let me sing forevermore
You are all I long for
All I worship and all I adore
In other words, please be true
In other words, in other words
I lovе you

Beans On Toast – The Great American Novel Lyrics

As the Sunday sun sets down on Rhino, Nevada
I'm not really a gambling man, but I'm quite partial to a flutter
And if you're playing Black Jack, they'll let you drink for free
And that sounds like a pretty good deal to me

So I pull up to a table, and I sink my first Coors Light
I get chatting to an old man, sat by my side
He can't quite place my accent and he asks me where I'm from
Like many before he thinks that I'm Australian

I tell him I'm from England, from Essex to be precise
We both lose a couple of hands and sink some more Coors Light
He asks me what I'm doing, so far away from home
I tell him I've been singing on the road

He asks me where I've been
What I've seen
And what I might have learnt
Travelling on that giant piece of dirt

I've seen the rivers and the mountains, the forests through the trees
I've seen the deserts and canyons, I've seen the tumbleweed
I watched the sunset of the west coast, with sand between my toes
I've been East freezing my bollocks off, in six inches of snow
I've seen the interstates and freeways, from my rental car
Mostly though, I've seen a lot of bars
I've seen a few music venues and a, shit-tonne of bars
London, Gatwick, JFK, Boston, Baltimore
To the American Visionary Art Museum down the Appalachian Trail
To the suburbs of Atlanta and the Gainesville BBQ
Where I ended in a karaoke bar doing Jimmy Buffet tunes
Left onto the I10, the "Big Easy", New Orleans
I played a bit of washboard with my main […]
I felt like Chris Christopherson, flat out in Baton Rouge

When they let me sing some songs in the Red Dragon listening room
In fact I've been singing songs every time I stop
Somehow I'm calling this my job

I've heard the banjos and the trumpets, been to where the blues was born
Danced to dubstep and to punk rock, and I shopped in record stores
I read the Great American Novel, by the Great American Novelist
And give me half a chance, I'll build myself a white picket fence
Cause I love the American culture, its music, books and poetry
And the wonderful Americans that I've met on my journey

Flashback to the casino and the old man he said "Son
Sounds like you've seen more of this country than I have ever done
I come from Salt Lake City, that's where I was born and raised
I still live in Utah and I barely left the state
But you still haven't told me what you've learnt
Sounds like you're just driving round and getting drunk
And it's not like you're any good at Blackjack either
You haven't won a dollar since you've been here
I've seen casinos and the churches, the prisons and the shopping malls
The ballparks and the stadiums, the junk-food drive-throughs
The fast cars and the titty bars, the broken traffic lights
The homeless and forgotten folk, downtown late at night
And I've seen the foreign policy, the oily, bloody hands
I've seen the police brutality sweep across the land
And if there's one thing that I've learned
It's that a dollar costs more than it's worth
I didn't come in here to win
I just came in for a drink

Duwap Kaine – Another Cup Lyrics

[Intro]
I put another cup in another cup
Man, I put another cup in another cup
I put another cup in another cup
Man, I put another cup in another cup
I put another cup in another cup
Man, I put another cup in another cup

[Chorus]
I'm high as f*ck, nigga, yeah
I'm high as f*ck, nigga, I don't give a f*ck
I put another cup in another cup
Man, I put another cup in another cup
And then I told my big bro you gotta turn me up
I'm smoking on dope, nigga, 'til the sun come up
Lean, codeine, yeah, the same thing
f*cking your bitch, yeah, your main thing

[Verse]
Real shooters like I'm Max Payne
Yeah, I keep them shooters like that game of 2K
And I keep them bitches like I'm Pootiе Tang
She want a ring, man, I can't arrange
When I comе around, man, watch, they act strange
You ain't gang, man, I know you gon' change
Getting money, f*ck being cool with lames
Free Tay K, he a Crip, he insane
This ain't [?] this New Orleans, that Saint
And she ask for money and I told her I can't
Baby girl, you not feeling my pain
Was a young nigga when I came in the game
Young nigga know that I'm doing this shit
I'm doing this shit how I'm doing your bitch
When I get rich, I stay true to this shit
Got QPs and I'm moving this shit
She like me, watch me flirt with your bitch
I know I can't take you [?]
Broke hoes need a loan
Your bitch keep telling me pick up the phone

Know I'm high as f*ck, I'm gone
You know I'm fly as f*ck, I'm a drone
Run a red light, hitting traffic cones
I serve the white, nigga, look like Post Malone
Don't need no ice, just need styrofoam
I feel like Soulja, I'm finna make a ringtone
That nigga rap like me, I'm looking at my clone
Thot bitch and I feel like her home
Listen to the beat, I made it on my own
My bitches got real [?]
Big-ass glick, yeah, I'm toting chrome
I got me a chopper, it's just not shown
You better watch your bitch, you a chaperone
I got me a bad bitch and she grown
Riding that foreign, I ain't even grown
I'm high as f*ck in a different time zone
That's your bitch, but I'm watching her moans
I got that Glock right by my hipbone
I get your ho off Instagram
I pick her up and [?]
[Chorus]
I'm high as f*ck, nigga, yeah
I'm high as f*ck, nigga, I don't give a f*ck
I put another cup in another cup
Man, I put another cup in another cup
And then I told my big bro you gotta turn me up
I'm smoking on dope, nigga, 'til the sun come up
Lean, codeine, yeah, the same thing
f*cking your bitch, yeah, your main thing

[Outro]
I put another cup in another cup
Man, I put another cup in another cup
I put another cup in another cup
Man, I put another cup in another cup
I put another cup in another cup
Man, I put another cup in another cup

Conway The Machine – Dough & Damani Lyrics

Lyrics from snippet

[Part I: Dough]

[Intro]
Yeah
Alchemist
Brr
You know?
Smokin' this motherf*ckin' gas, nigga
On a PJ, nigga
Hahaha
Look, uh

[Verse]
Bust down on my bitch, I blew forty on it
I'm the don, copped the Dawn, threw the Forgi' on it
Shots ringin', Flee got two forties on him
Shootin' like it's the game winner, Robert Horry on 'em
Dolo everywhere, wearin' every necklace
Draco on the seat, bitch, I'm well protected
You wonder where I'm gettin' money, I'm sellin' records
I tell 'em I was simply playin' chess instead of checkers
Blue hundreds in a brown paper bag
Ridin' through the city in my new paper tag
I take the half and make you take the bag
I made a bag, threw baguettes on my wrist, look like the bracelet glass
Half a brick on the table, I know it ain't gon' last
So much fishscale, this shit lookin' like a plate of bass
I told the bros to wear your gloves and cover your face with masks
Not for COVID-19, 'cause you got H to bag
Them niggas hate, but it don't make us mad
I'm sittin' courtside watchin' the Lakers play the Mavs
I ain't doin' no verses, homie, we can't collab
Every pole got a beam, we playin' laser tag
Real shit, foreign assets and I ain't even in my bag yet
Look, we been gettin' money before the rap checks
Hit the Backwood twice, this a gas check
Never needed nothin' from a bitch but her address
Yes, 'cause she wanna f*ck a rich nigga (Hahahaha, yeah)
Your bitch wanna f*ck a rich nigga (That's my bitch now, nigga, yeah)
[Part II: Damani]

[Intro]
Yeah, uh
Brr, look

[Verse 1]
Doat Street and May Block, that's where you niggas know me from
Don't wanna sell my man mama no work, I still sold her some
Might as well get it from me, she just gon' go spend her dough with someone

I'm 2Pac in Juice, why this nigga gotta hold a gun?

[Chorus]
'Cause I already got it (I got it)
I already got it ('Cause I already got it, motherf*cker)
I already got it (I got it)
I already got it (I already got it, look, look)

[Verse 2]
We was shippin' packs, rap is my new hobby
My shooter blew his bag, now he lurkin' for a new hobby
Broad day, right in the W lobby
I seen it on the news, I said, "That was my dude, probably"
Bitch, I'm the new Gotti, pull up, black and blue Bugatti
Levelled up my bitch, I paid for that new body
Got her titties did, in my city, I really did it big
Silly kids, we really spit about the shit we really did
The shit we really lived, I don't think they understand how ill he is
I'm really JAY-Z, nigga, I'm really BIG
I see their lists and I personally get offended
'Cause every single verse is a verse of the year contender
Guess it's 'cause I only rap 'bout the work I put in the blender
And I don't like workin' with these niggas
And I never do they interviews, so that's why I purposefully don't get mentioned
But they know I'm certainly rappin' circles 'round these niggas
You don't know me, where you know me from?
My lil' man gon' catch the body free, that nigga owe me one
Don't make us run up on you, dome shot, that's a hole in one
I'm 2Pac in Juice, why that nigga gotta hold a gun?
[Chorus]
'Cause I already got it (I got it)
I already got it (I already got it, look)
I said I already got it (I got it)
I already got it (I already got it motherf*cker, look, look)

[Outro]
I ain't gotta go get that
I already got it, p*ssy
Keep thinkin' I'm playin' with you niggas
Uh

Sara Niemietz – Shine Lyrics

Hold me down
When I get restless
Lift me up
When I am hopeless
Pour me out
When I feel heavy
When I get empty
Fill me up

Do you remember when
We used to be fearless
Way back when we knew less
But I still believe in the goodness

Even when it’s hard to find
We can shine

We don’t need to know
What the future holds
Just put your hand in mine

I don’t have to see
What’s ahead of me
Let’s just take our time
And shine

Amir Tataloo – Barzakh Lyrics

بعضى وقتا هم همه چى خاكستريه !! نه سفيده نه سياه !
نه تاريكه نه روشن ! نه حتى آبيه نه قرمز !!

تا خواستى پا بگيرى يهو پَر زد اُميدِت ، دِلِت طعمِ برزخو ميده
بِلاتكليف خسته از اعتماد ، خسته از هر چى محضر و ميله
هنو پُرِ تاريكى و صُبحا فِس ، هنو رفت و فقط خورد ناكِس
من تنها با يه شُرت پا پِس ، بى‌ادب بود خدافظ
هه !!
اگه هُنرى ندارى سوژه باش ، همينجورى مودب خوبه باش
ما قطره‌اى نيستيم پس خوب بپاش ، زدم ، جورى كه هنو ميسوزه جاش
دنبالِ هَدَفاى خفن و بى‌ميل ، شلوغ پلوغ دفتر و ايميل
اضافه كارياى بيخودى و مارى بازى دود و تنهايى ميده هَفتَرو ديتِيل
زيرِ دِلَم ، درد داره انگا ، كمردرد ، از اين عَن پاره خنگا
ميزنى ، تو انواعِ جنسا ، خُشكه بد بود ولى حلوائه بِم ساخت
موسيقى يه جشن داره امثال
كه ربطِش دادن به پَشماى انسان ، ريش
بى هنرا لَش لاى بنزا ، ايش
تمومه همه چى تَش با يه امضا
اره اوره شَمسى كوره همه يه كِلاش بهم بِدَن ميرم وسطِ تهران
تِرور مِرور همه مغزا اِرور ولى شعرام خفن تره از تَلِ كرمان
هه !
همه از دَم زيرِ حاجيتَن ، خودِشونم اينو خوب ميدونَن
اگه از دهن اين صدا در مياد بدون ، اونا عَه كون ميخونن
همه لهجه اوبى ، عقده‌اى ، كونى خان بگو سفت دادى كجا
يه مُشت هفتادى يا نزديکِ هشتاد همه يه مُشت اِفراطى شجاع
قَدِ شما ده ساله ريدم ، تَرسُ تو چِهره اَمثالِت ديدم
فقط بگو سلطان خودتى من گوش به بقيه بحثا نميدم
سلطان خودَمم شير خَرَمه ، اينو ميفهمن يكم ديرتر همه
فكر ميكنى كه پيرَم ولى ، جوون تره از تو پيرترم هِه
ريحانارو هستم يه شب ، شكيرا شوهر داره شرمندَشم
هاليووديا آخر هفته همه ، تو اتاقَم از دَم لَشَن

من ، خودِ ردَّم بخيه ، خورده رو مَغزم و بد جلو بقيه
وقتى اَزَت رَد ميشم با صدتا بگو اون آدم بد جلوتريه اَلحَق چيزِ خريه
برزخ شده مَغزِت يه وريه ، قلبِت شده نَسَخِ پَريه
برميگردى به جاى اولِت سَهمِت همون كه پَس ميزديه
يه ! سَهمِت همون كه پَس ميزديه

از بُلنداى نگاهِ تو چه خوش افتادم و پرواز سهمِ اين بدن شد
منَم پروانه ى شب تاز امّا اين تَنَم شُل

اون فِک ميكنه داره راهِ منو ميره ، حسوديش شده مالِ منو ديده
فِک ميكنه خفَن خودشه ولى ، تا شنيده كارِ منو ريده
اونا ده تايى جَمعَن ، با دو تا چُخُص ، ذليل بى جَنَم
من ده تا اينوَرم هر شب دوتارو زمين ميزنم
اينا ميان گله‌اى يه هفته ولى ، ماهِ ديگه تنهايى منم
اينا هنرمندن بگو بيان ، نياز داره به بنّايى عَنَم
بگو عكسِ خودشو بسازه ، بگو بياد وسط كُلِّشو ببازه
بگو وقتَمو تَلَف نكنه بره ، تو همون لاينِ خُلِشو بتازه
ميفروشن هزارتا تَهِش ، تازه هشت نفرى با بَک وُكال
من با يه لاين خارِشو ميگام ، هَع ، جواب ميدم با چَک سوال
حقَمو پس بده بِرَم منم حال نميكنم با فُرمِ زِرِت
وقتى وِلِت ميكنم راحت ميشى حس ميكنى كرده گربه وِلِت
زيغيه عَن كلّه كيرى ، هر وَر بره گلّه ميرى
ذليل خان تو رو چه به اين حرفا ، تو تازه بايد زن بگيرى
اووو ببين فاصلَه رو ، الآن وقتِ پاسِ نرو
كارِش تموم شه مالِ توئه چون من نميخوام رقّاصه عَنو
اَثراتِ سيگار گياهى با چهلو هَشتا آبجو ميشه اين
يه تُپُلِ خَز بيار فازِشو بگير انگار نشستى پيشِ كيم ، كارداشيان ، رَكَب زدن داداشيام
من اعصابِ تلفن ندارم ، زنگ نزن اگه كار داشتى بام

من ، خودِ ردَّم بخيه ، خورده رو مَغزم و بد جلو بقيه
وقتى اَزَت رَد ميشم با صدتا بگو اون آدم بد جلوتريه اَلحَق چيزِ خريه
برزخ شده مَغزِت يه وريه ، قلبِت شده نَسَخِ پَريه
برميگردى به جاى اولِت سَهمِت همون كه پَس ميزديه
يه ! سَهمِت همون كه پَس ميزديه

ميگه يكى كمه كم بِهم ندين ولى جا داف رو تختِش عمّه مهين
يه مشكى يه بور مالِ بزرگتراس شما رَد ميدين اگه سَم بزنين
دُخيا لخت شَن فايده نداره ، خودتم كون لخت باس بدویى
هنو سِنده‌اى بى استعداد با اينكه پُرِ از ماسک و گوهى
باز منو ديدى كم رو شديا ، چون ميدونى ميگيرم اوّل رو خوديا
اگه به چاقالا حقوق ميدادن ، تو قفَس نميجنگيدن اَبرو اوبيا
هه !
اگه پَشماتو خوب ميزدى بيخيال ميشدى مُدلِ فِر ريزيو
خوب بودى يه جور ميكردنت كه ، يادِت بره تو فمينيستيو
اينجورى خَز و خِلال دندونى ، عينِ بازيكن الهلال عَن بودى
بد اَدا و بد بو بى‌نمک ، ولى دارى فازِ رئال بدجورى
اينجورى داغون و زُمُخ ، نميتونى بزنى تو مُخ
جيره خور ، جيره خوره چه فرارى ريپورتى چه وزير و كُلفت
آزادیِ بيانه پَه كير تو همه چى ، عادت دارى گير رو همه شى
تو كه هرجايى خوب ميشينى پَه ، بيا يه سَر اين روئَم بشين
دفعه بعد ، اسمِ منو ، ميارى تا تَهِش وايسا نصفه نرو
كارى ميكنم از هر جا رد بِشى ، همه بگن عه پسته هَه رو
خندون جِر ميدم خِشتَكِتو ، به ما نميخورى اِشّكه گو
رو تختِ من انيمال بيشتره ، از مهمونى شِمشَكه تو

زاويه بسته ميزنم ، هوادارا وصلِ اين تَنَم
انرژيه هسته‌اى منم ولى ، زنِ شوهر دار دست نميزنم

من ، خودِ ردَّم بخيه ، خورده رو مَغزم و بد جلو بقيه
وقتى اَزَت رَد ميشم با صدتا بگو اون آدم بد جلوتريه اَلحَق چيزِ خريه
برزخ شده مَغزِت يه وريه ، قلبِت شده نَسَخِ پَريه
برميگردى به جاى اولِت سَهمِت همون كه پَس ميزديه
يه ! سَهمِت همون كه پَس ميزديه

من هروقت ، كه چشم وا كردم بودم انگا تو برزخ
نه راهِ پس نه پيش هَمَش يهو برق رفت
پَرت عَه جامعه حتى پَرته عَه هدف
من هروقت ، كه چشم وا كردم بودم انگا تو ، برزخ
نه راهِ پس نه پيش هَمَش يهو برق رفت
پَرت عَه جامعه حتى پَرته عَه هدف

Bktherula – Admit It Lyrics

[Intro]
R-r-r-rxlvnd
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I admit it (Yeah, yeah)
I admit it (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Yo' nigga wanna fight, better tell him, "Come with it" (Yeah, yeah)
We can't talk, but a stick do with it (Yeah, yeah)
Rue Santan on me, I'm fitted (Yeah, yeah)
That's my flow mommy, ouch, he bit it
That's not his damn car, he renting (Yeah, yeah)
What I make in a day is a year of yo' spending (Yeah, yeah)
Pack real dark, match the window tinting (Yeah, yeah)
I miss that ho top, I admit it

[Chorus]
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah
I miss that ho top, I admit it
Yeah, 'cause
I miss that ho top, I admit it
Yеah, ha
I miss that ho top, I admit it
Yeah, ha, damn, yeah
I miss that ho top, I admit it
[Verse 2]
I miss that ho neck, I admit it
Makе a bitch bark of this damn Perc' tenny
That ho l-i-t off Henny (Yeah, yeah)
Broke nigga talk down, that's just one of many (Just one of many)

Me and yo' bitch in the room, one minute (Yeah, yeah)
Turn yo' location on, guarantee you I'll spin it
Bitch press one 'cause she like when I'm in it (I'll spin it)
She on go for the set, but I swear she not ready (She not ready)
Big racks ho, yo' racks counterfetti
Throw a blue hunnit at the strip like confetti (Yeah, yeah)
Cartier no play, fetti on fetti (Yeah, yeah)
Higher than a f*ck, so I'm not movin' steady (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch I'm on my own wave, I be doing be and shit (Oh, yeah)
I'm finna unblock this ho so she can see and shit
Brujería on a nigga, how I rid it
I miss that ho top, I admit it

[Chorus]
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah
I miss that ho top, I admit it
Yeah, 'cause
I miss that ho top, I admit it
Yeah, ha
I miss that ho top, I admit it
Ha, ha, damn, yeah
I miss that ho top, I admit it
[Outro]
Ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha

Qveen Herby – Mission Lyrics

[Intro]
Surrender your mind, because now your body belongs to me!

[Chorus]
Listen I’m on a mission, I never been the one to fit in
I do it different, I find a spaceship and I get in
I got ignition, I got that 20/20 vision
One in a million (That’s what what what)
Listen I’m on a mission, I never been the one to fit in
I do it different, I find a spaceship and I get in
I got ignition, I got that 20/20 vision
One in a million that’s why I’m winning

[Verse 1]
Billions of these humans (Humans)
Spinning on a ball of confusion (Confusion)
Some kids i went to school with (School with)
Gave up on their dreams, they said screw it (Screw it)
I said ”Ooh I’ma make some music” (I’ma make some music)
Even if they tell me it won’t do shit (i gotta do it)
Damn, I f*cking knew it (I f*cking knew it)
I’m blowing up quick, I said boom bitch

[Pre-Chorus]
I can give a few tips
Gotta get the roots ‘for you get the fruit
Then ignore the suits they don’t got a clue
You just gotta move bitch and that’s the truth
I’m the living proof you can have it too

[Chorus]
Listen I’m on a mission, I never been the one to fit in
I do it different, I find a spaceship and I get in
I got ignition, I got that 20/20 vision
One in a million (That’s what what what)

Listen I’m on a mission, I never been the one to fit in
I do it different, I find a spaceship and I get in
I got ignition, I got that 20/20 vision
One in a million that’s why I’m winning

[Verse 2]
Travel ‘cross the stars on a beam of light
As I venture forth keep my circle tight
You not on my vibe I’m not polite
You not levelled up I ain’t got the time
Meditate on edibles and try to eat your vegetables
Eventually you’ll realise reality is bendable
It’s only hypothetical, but really is petheticle
If you don’t get a tarot deck you never get the pentacles

[Pre-Chorus]
I can give a few tips
Gotta get the roots ‘for you get the fruit
Then ignore the suits they don’t got a clue
You just gotta move bitch and that’s the truth
I’m the living proof you can have it too
(Ooh Ooh) Uh oh! I like that let’s go!

[Chorus]
Listen I’m on a mission, I never been the one to fit in
I do it different, I find a spaceship and I get in
I got ignition, I got that 20/20 vision
One in a million (That’s what what what)
Listen I’m on a mission, I never been the one to fit in
I do it different, I find a spaceship and I get in
I got ignition, I got that 20/20 vision
One in a million that’s why I’m winning

[Outro]
Initiating take off in three, two..

Anna Clendening – Sorry That I Do That Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m getting tired of the same old story
All of this dysfunction’s getting boring
Stuck in a cycle with you
Lose my mind every night not trying to
It’s impossible for you to ignore it

[Pre-Chorus]
You know that I’ve been trying
To get myself together
But it’s gonna take some time

[Chorus]
You know I hate it
When I say, “I hate you”
Why do I say it even when it’s not true?
I know it still hurts when I take it back
You don’t deserve this and I know that
You know I hate it, yeah
I’m sorry that I do that
(I’m sorry that I do that)
(I’m sorry that I do that)

[Verse 2]
Probably miscommunication
Probably unmet expectations
Know that I make ’em way too hot
My pride won’t ever let me sell you out
It’s a self-destructive situation

[Pre-Chorus]
You know that I’ve been trying
To get myself together

But it’s gonna take some time

[Chorus]
You know I hate it
When I say, “I hate you”
Why do I say it even when it’s not true?
I know it still hurts when I take it back
You don’t deserve this and I know that
You know I hate it, yeah
I’m sorry that I do that

[Bridge]
Got to try to apologize for the millionth time ’bout the same old thing
Breaks my heart that it breaks you down
‘Cause I run my mouth without listening
Hurts me bad ’cause I can’t take back all the things I said that I don’t mean
But I try, and I, I

[Chorus]
You know I hate it
When I say, “I hate you”
Why do I say it even when it’s not true?
I know it still hurts when I take it back
You don’t deserve this and I know that
You know I hate it, yeah
I’m sorry that I do that
(I’m sorry that I do that)
(I’m sorry that I do that)

Beans On Toast – Robin Hood Costume Lyrics

I went down to my local bank, dressed like Robin Hood
And everybody thought that I was up to no good
“I’m stealing from the rich” I said “I’m giving to the poor
I’m tired of all this bullshit I can’t take it anymore”
I screamed that out at the top of my voice
They said I’d have to join the queue
Like everybody else
But if I wait my turn and if I work really hard
They could probably issue me a credit card
With a little bit of interest I coud get a lot of cash
I could give that to the poor, I could share it with the homeless
They don’t know that i’m an outlaw, they think that i’m a fool
It was the same old scam with the bad king john
I’m not here for a loan
I wanna take what the people a-rightfully own!
I wanna take all of the riches
And distribute them evenly
And as soon as she understood the bank teller agreed with me
“You’re right!” She said
“I’m sick and tired of working for these cunts!
They treat me like i’m worthless, let’s go down to the vault
We can take all of the money, and drag it to the street
And see how many hungry people we can feed!”
We went down there and opened up and man we were gutted

It turns out that the bank didn’t have, any money in it
‘Cause money is now digital, there’s no use for hard cash
The money in your bank doesn’t even exist!
We need another plan of attack!
We need to find a way to take our humanity back!
We could move into the forest, and stop payin our taxes
We can grow our own food, and sew our own seed
We can live outside the law, hidden, between the trees
With a couple of chickens, and some wood for the fire
Just the bear essentials right? Keep it really simple
With my Robin Hood costume
I’m gonna look like the Don
Or at least an old man, with a child’s imagination
I know that this song, is a tall pipe dream
But it’s better than the bullshit that I see on T.V
Where the poor get screwed
Every single time
“Work motherf*cker work! Tow the f*ckin’ line!”
So we work and we worry and we watch T.V
It tells us to work, and it tells us to worry
So maybe i’m not robin hood
But we need him more now, than we ever have
We need to take what is rightfully ours!
Or at least we need a few more outlaws

Duwap Kaine – Hate Lyrics

[Intro]
Kaine, I love you daddy
Niggas want me to fall off
But I can’t, I’mma just f*ckin’ ball
Too much lean in me, [?] stall

[Chorus]
All these fake niggas gettin’ cut off
All you fake niggas gettin’ cut off
And I’m goin’ fast, AMG, we take off
Niggas wanna hate, I don’t see the hate at all

[Verse]
And I got a choppa right now, don’t wanna brawl
My niggas rich, watch me catch ’em in the mall
The way I swear, shit, they just wanna turn me off
I’m a dad, bitch you know I raised you all
I’ve been gettin’ money, gettin’ money, that’s from the get-go
I’ve been gettin’ money since I was posted at the Citgo
Gettin’ money, yeah, you know that shit fo-shit-sho
Rockin’ Björk, sorry, I ain’t rockin’ Sickö
f*ck the- f*ck the industry, don’t call me your bro
‘Cause where I’m from, nigga you gotta beef [?]

Choppa control these niggas, you can’t beef with a remote
You niggas broke, man I ain’t trippin, you sellin’ your soul
[?] dead, how the f*ck I’mma beef with a ghost
Hot lead in that nigga, got turned to toast
Real ass nigga, won’t brag or boast
I’m smokin’ on dope, nigga in the west coast
Two guns, yeah I’m finna bring both
You like that, lil’…

[Chorus]
All these fake niggas gettin’ cut off
All you fake niggas gettin’ cut off
And I’m goin’ fast, AMG, we take off
Niggas wanna hate, I don’t see the hate at all

[Outro]
Yeah, damn, they just gon’ hate, and I ball
Look at the weed then eyeball
f*ck 12, I don’t f*ck with the law
This song finna end, just cut this shit off
Trap hard, and I trap out the law
[?], I don’t f*ck with the [?]
Big choppa on me, and it’s [?]

Conway The Machine – Seen Everything But Jesus Lyrics (feat. Freddie Gibbs)

Lyrics from snippet

[Intro: Conway the Machine]
Uh, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, woah, oh
Hahahahahaha, yeah, ha
Yeah, hahaha, yeah, yeah
I felt like singin', nigga, uh

[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah (I did a lot of shit I regret)
I've done a lot of things I can't take back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, take back)
But I was tryna just get my respect, uh (Tryna just get my respect)
I catch a body when I ring this MAC (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lord knows that I'm tryin' (Lord knows), but we come up from the bottom
Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin'
You know that I'm slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (For my babies)
I'ma forever stay solid, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Conway the Machine]
Look, Lil Lotto got shot, Mikey B got shot
Lil Jojo got shot, ChineGun got shot (Rest in peace, nigga)
I start my verse sayin' they names to show we haven't forgot (Uh huh)
Reminiscin' about my niggas, I miss 'em a lot (We ain't forgot you niggas)
Bismillah, city I'm from get risky a lot
Gotta get you a Glock, just incase you gotta lick a few shots (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Flip a pack a few times, stack it, and get you a block
Keep your grip on you if niggas try to get what you got
My nigga Sos up in the feds, he been down for like seven
We fell out before he left and we never got to address it
I still answer every call, when he come home, I plan to bless him
'Cause we spoke about it like two men and I was corrected
That's lil' shit, I'm not stressin', we still got a connection
He was in the feds with West and I'm solid without a question
Back then, two of the woes hit a lick for that lil' bread
Got the bricks out that nigga, they still shot him and fled (Brr)
Police caught 'em both two days later and caught the bitch
She ain't know not to take your cellphone when you hit a lick, look (What you doin'?)
I'm from a sturdy block, duckin' them dirty cops
Made a fortune with a fork and a dirty pot, I swear I did a lot
[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah (I did a lot of shit I regret)

I've done a lot of things I can't take back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, take back)
But I was tryna just get my respect, uh (Tryna just get my respect)
I catch a body when I ring this MAC (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lord knows that I'm tryin' (Lord knows), but we come up from the bottom
Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin'
You know that I'm slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (For my babies)
I'ma forever stay solid, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah
I bust the strap until it ain't nothin' left
Had to pray everyday to Jesus, I ain't scared of death
Yeah, I scraped that Pyrex 'til it ain't nothin' left, yeah, yeah
It ain't no competition on this mic, oppositions want my life
Mama said I can't be here, I'm drippin' in the blood of Christ
Set up by my family members, man, sometimes your blood ain't right
Couldn't afford new Js, I wiped my cousin blood up off my Nikes
And kept on steppin', my Ls ain't losses, bitch, I get my lessons
'Fore a nigga get up off this shit, Randy Moss this shit, gotta get my blessings
f*ck the police, bitch, every time they caught me, caught me with my weapon
Young Kane spit the coldest shit, that COVID shit, it ain't no testin'
Thou lay me down to sleep, pray the lord this dope I keep
Fifteen in Virginia, get your issue when you over east
Pulled up in my Tesla, do a show, it's like I stole the key
Seen snow on Tik Tok and I said it's over for the streets
[Chorus: Conway the Machine]
I did a lot of shit that I regret, yeah (I did a lot of shit I regret)
I've done a lot of things I can't take back (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, take back)
But I was tryna just get my respect, uh (Tryna just get my respect)
I catch a body when I ring this MAC (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lord knows that I'm tryin' (Lord knows), but we come up from the bottom
Growin' up, most of my homies was dyin'
You know that I'm slidin' on a nigga if my babies is cryin' (For my babies)
I'ma forever stay solid, yeah, yeah, look