Roc Marciano – Downtown ’81 Lyrics

[Intro]
Walk around with your head up high
In the street I stop, but you walk on by
Sophisticated lady
I know I drive you crazy
Don't lie
(Don't lie baby)
Don't lie
(Don't lie)

[Verse]
At the penthouse
Breaking bread with a thick brickhouse
I dicked her down, she took that shit like a big gal
The picture fell
I ain't gotta have a pitch for this to sell, this shit sell itself
Redbone bitch with the yellow tail eating yellowtail
Picture me jealous, hoe, lol
Lmao
The old white Alfa Romeo look like yayo
I'm on my way yo
If the clothes made by Josue then it's fuego
The coat got flames on it like it came straight from Waco

The cream suede Kanyes is alfredo
Scott Baio
Mayo
I'm waving "Hi" to a hater, bitch, I'm Maino
Drive-by spray your Loreto with five dracos
The behind on the Wraith though it look like one of Drake hoes
The shape is cold
I'm baking coke
I made all this cake, I'm scraping the bowl like a eight year old
Shake you out your J's made your ankle roll
Do you dirty like Kobe did Jalen Rose
[Refrain]
Give you 81
Basquiat downtown 81
Give you 81
Basquiat downtown 81
The Gucci frames was made in 81
I'm in the Mercedes doing 81
Kobe gave the homie Jalen 81

Beth Crowley – Worth It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sometimes I get anxious and fixate on how I wish that I could
Be less apprehensive and start pretending like
The time’s not catching up with me
Before I’m ready
‘Cause I have so much left I wanna finish
With no guarantee that
Everything I’m chasing won’t outpace me
It’s a race that I’m so scared of losing
So I keep moving

[Chorus]
Isn’t it strange
Knowing one day
The people we become
Are going to fade
But what we create
Will survive when we are gone
So even if I just make
A fraction of a difference
I’m almost certain
It will have been worth it

[Verse 2]
I’m happy for the people who find comfort in a higher power
Feel a sense of purpose in their certainty
That there is more than all of this

It makes me jealous
But just ’cause I’m not saved
In all the ways a person thinks I should be
Doesn’t mean I don’t care if there’s somewhere
That might save a little room for me
So I’m not lonely

[Chorus]
Isn’t it strange
Knowing one day
The people we become
Are going to fade
But what we create
Will survive when we are gone
So even if I just make
A fraction of a difference
I’m almost certain
It will have been worth it

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
Isn’t it strange
Knowing one day
The people we become
Are going to fade
But what we create
Will survive when we are gone
So even if I just make
A fraction of a difference
I’m almost certain
It will have been worth it

For King & Country – Won’t You Come Lyrics

The people who have walked in darkness have seen a great light
For those who lived in a land of deep shadows, light
The joy of a great celebration, rich gifts and warm greetings
For a Child has been born for us
The gift of a Son, for you and me

His names will be Amazing Counselor
Strong God
Eternal Father
Prince of Peace
And there will be no limits to the wholeness that He brings

Won’t You come?
Won’t You come?

Les Cowboys Fringants – Histoire De Peche Lyrics

Le petit pêcheur gaspésien
Suivait son père chaque matin
Quinze ans et demi et déjà le pied marin
Sous la lueur d’un vieux fanal
Accompagné par les étoiles
Prenait le large le vent dans les voiles
Tous les jours son père lui disait
Quand ils remontaient les filets
Y’a tant de poissons dans le St-Laurent
Qu’on en aura jusqu’à la nuit des temps

Et au bout de quarante saisons
Le paternel comme de raison
Décida de jeter l’ancre pour de bon
Le petit pêcheur gaspésien
Qui n’avait plus rien d’un gamin
Prit la relève du bonhomme haut la main
Comme les pêcheurs des environs
Il voulut prendre de l’expansion
Troqua le vieux bateau pour un plus grand
On ne peut pas arrêter le changement

Le petit pêcheur gaspésien
Roulait sa bosse avec entrain
Dans les années soixante-dix et quatre-vingts
Et pour mieux runner sa business
Il prit avec lui ses deux fils
Comme le père l’avait fait avec lui jadis
La pêche était en plein essor
C’était l’époque des grands records
Ils revenaient chaque jour à marée basse
Le bateau rempli de morues bien grasses

Puis un coup dur pour la région

Que de la brume à l’horizon
On aurait dit qu’il y avait moins de poissons
Partout on niait l’évidence
Mais la rumeur courait dans l’anse
Que l’on aurait surestimé l’abondance
Comme il n’y a plus de morues
Et que les prises diminuent
Les scientifiques ont crié : halte-là!
Il fallut vite imposer des quotas

La morue reviendra bien vite
Répétaient les plus optimistes
Même si plusieurs allaient droit vers la faillite
Beaucoup de jeunes gens de la place
Découragés partirent en masse
Y’a pas de jobs icitte qu’est ce que tu veux qu’on fasse?
Quand on base une économie
Toute sur une même industrie
C’t’un peu comme mettre ses oeufs dans l’même panier
On reste le bec à l’eau quand y’est vide

Le petit pêcheur gaspésien
Sent monter en lui le chagrin
Quand il voit ses garçons exilés au loin
Les deux ont les pieds bien au sec
L’un à Montréal l’autre à Québec
Plus jamais ils ne sentent l’odeur du varech
Le poisson n’est jamais rev’nu
Et son beau bateau fut vendu
Il ne lui reste que le paysage
Et ses souvenirs quelque part au large

Roc Marciano – Consigliere Lyrics

[Intro: Roc Marciano]

[Verse 1: Roc Marciano]
This shit ain’t rocket science
I rock the Greg Laurens like a rock climber
The stars lined up
You got lined up
I heard it through the grapevine
That the barber ?getting lined up?
Niggas not even cut from what I’m from
f*ck it
Be up front
The Mase white
Seat’s peanut punch
We the clean-up bunch
Pull your jeans up for once
The game don’t come with a gun like it’s Duck Hunt
You got f*cked in the butt
That’s on the low like a buzz cut
Jealous of you for what
Why would I give two f*cks
You ain’t got shit I want
I’m the one
I’m narcotics
I come bottled up
I’m a hard act to follow blood
You can’t catch no hommos with that hollow gun
I dare you monkeys to try one more stunt
You might need a raincheck
The chain is a pain in the neck
The tre 80 is Mr Potato Head
You bled three different shades of red
That’s what the painter said
Read the disclaimer before you skate ahead
Rub your name out with the eraser head
No trace of the dead, just a JPEG

That they can place on the web

[Interlude: Roc Marciano]

[Verse 2: Roc Marciano]
Pack flippers feel us
When they see us they tip their hats to us
I went to get the Pat Ewings, the new ones
Aiyo Tip, that was back before I had a computer
With mad bitches on the track
I went to get the black Cadillac a tune up
Your bitch come back smelling like tuna
Lit the room up
Stop listening to the rumors
Me and that bitch never booed up
To tell the truth you not cute enough, whore
But you can sure suck a bowling bowl through a hookah straw
Duel exhaust on the two door raw
Son, bring a fork to share food for thought
Before you enjoy the meal first let it cool off
We playing a long game?
You knock off for your main ball and chain?
That’s all then I’ma call it a day
You know the forte
Ralph Lauren draws on but f*ck the horseplay
Got sauce for days
You got poor taste
?That’s water base?
Shit I ain’t even playing
I sit down and eat at P.F. Chang’s then leave without payin

John Mellencamp – Grandma’s Theme Lyrics

(Public Domain)
Was a dark stormy night
As the train rattled on
All the passengers had gone to bed
Except a young man with a baby in his arms
Who sat there with a bowed-down head
The innocent one began crying just then

As though its poor heart would break
One angry man said, “Make that child stop its noise
For it’s keeping all of us awake.”
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Troyboi – Do You? Lyrics

Do you love me?
Do you need me?
Do you want me?
Do you love me?
Love me, boy
Do you love me?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you love me? (Do you, do you?)
Do you need me? (Do you, do you?)
Do you, do you?
Do you want me? (Do you, do you?)

Do you, do you love me? (Do you, do you?)
Do you, do you love me? (Do you, do you?)
Do you, do you love me? (Do you, do you?)
Do you, do you love me? (Do you, do you?)
Do you, do you love me?
Do you want me?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
Do you, do you?
T-R-O-Y-B-O-I
Do you love me?

Monoir & Eneli – 3 To 1 Lyrics

She was just a young girl
Waiting for the day
Life will make it happen
Take away the pain

He was just a young boy
Hoping for the same
But he didn’t notice
Oh man, what a shame

Am I just wasting
Am I just wasting time?
Or am I just waiting
For you to open your eyes?

3, 2, 1 I’m ready for it, ready for it
3 to 1 you don’t need a gun to shoot me
3, 2, 1 I’m ready for it, ready for it
3 to 1 you don’t need a gun

Everything is different
And we ain’t the same
But you’re begging me
‘Can we play another game?’

Am I just wasting

Am I just wasting time?
Or am I just waiting
For you to open your eyes?
3, 2, 1 I’m ready for it, ready for it
3 to 1 you don’t need a gun to shoot me
3, 2, 1 I’m ready for it, ready for it
3 to 1 you don’t need a gun

Don’t you wanna learn?
If you don’t live in Light, you will not survive
And all the times you feel alone
There is a home for you where you can return

3, 2, 1 I’m ready for it, ready for it
3 to 1 you don’t need a gun to shoot me
3, 2, 1 I’m ready for it, ready for it
3 to 1 you don’t need a gun

London Grammar – If You Wait Lyrics

To treasure gold is fun
Brother, drop your bag at once
From the air to the people
A mass to take you on
From the clock to the past
A future that I own
And to find just one other
Seems to be the goal of everyone
From the search to the hurt
I believed I could take you on
We would drink, we would dance
And you would watch me whenever you want

And can you give me, everything
Everything, everything
Cos I can’t give you anything
And if you wait, if you wait

I will trust in time that we will meet again
If you wait

If letters spell out words, son
You chose to put them in order, didn’t you
From the meaning, the moment you tried to take me on
From the air to the room A bed that I own

And can you give me everything,
Everything, everything
Cos I can’t give you anything
And if you wait, if you wait I will trust in time that we will meet again
If you wait
I will trust in time that we will meet again

Lauren Weintraub – She’s Mine Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Her body
I hate that I think about it constantly
Sit and analyze every photo
If she’s got a single flaw, it don’t show
She’s perfect, I guess that’s why it makes me nervous
That she’s gonna get your happy ending
And I’m left with all of these questions

[Chorus]
Is her kiss one you could stop time with?
Do her lips fit better than mine did?
Do you have that star-aligned classic?
That just know it’s meant to be magic
Did she make you forget you ever missed me?
In the dark, does she keep your hands busy?
Guess we all got reasons we can’t sleep at night
And she’s mine

[Verse 2]
Do you let her sleep in your Alabama sweatshirt?
I bet she gets to drive your old Jeep
And I heard that her Prada’s got a spare key
Only one of us you brought home to meet your mama
‘Cause I guess she is the diamond, I’m the rhinestone
Tell me what she’s doing that I don’t

[Chorus]
Is her kiss one you could stop time with?
Do her lips fit better than mine did?
Do you have that star-aligned classic?
That just know it’s meant to be magic
Did she make you forget you ever missed me?
In the dark, does she keep your hands busy?
Guess we all got reasons we can’t sleep at night
And she’s mine

[Bridge]
I just can’t turn her off
And I guess we got that in common
She’s yours, but she’s mine
The one I think about all the time

[Chorus]
Is her kiss one you could stop time with?
Do her lips fit better than mine did?
Do you have that star-aligned classic?
That just know it’s meant to be magic
Did she make you forget you ever missed me?
In the dark, does she keep your hands busy?
Guess we all got reasons we can’t sleep at night
And she’s mine (She’s mine)

Robyn Hitchcock – Certainly Cliquot Lyrics

(she’s certainly clickot)
(she’s certainly cruel)
she was tapering to a point
in a corona of foam
i had one chance to stop her eggs
pronounced ‘eggs’ or ‘brad’
but although inches from her column
i started falling out
dover, get undressed, this
car is parked with a sponge

a mine is a persuasive place
especially when it’s dark
she uncorked herself
teeth spilling from her nostrils
her handle inflated to fill
my hand just so
and in her breast pocket she wore
a fish named angelo
of which i have the duplicate
eric

Les Cowboys Fringants – Les Hirondelles Lyrics

Quand on le voyait
Il était parfait
Et avait la vie dont les gens rêvaient
Famille charmante
Et une entreprise plus que florissante
Une épouse aimante

Mais en vérité
Il était vidé
Et avait la fuite dans les idées
Tous les jours pourtant
Il remettait son masque souriant
Comme un paravent

{Refrain:}
L’image que l’on donne
N’est pas toujours la bonne
Volent, volent les hirondelles
Même les beaux plumages
Peuvent être une cage

Elle était distante
Un peu arrogante
On la trouvait snob et condescendante
Toujours à l’écart
Survolant les gens du haut du regard
Froide et sans égards

Mais sa suffisance
N’était que défense
Et un truc pour sauver les apparences
Car cette timide
Avait toujours été en vain avide
D’amitiés solides

{au Refrain}
L’image que l’on donne
N’est pas toujours la bonne

Volent, volent les hirondelles
Même les beaux plumages
Peuvent être une cage

On disait souvent
Qu’il était avenant
Et qu’il avait l’âme du bon vivant
Homme sans tourment
Qui se laisser aller au gré du vent
Un Roger Bontemps

Mais s’il s’enivrait
C’est qu’il se terrait
Au fond de lui un malaise, un boulet
Et son air gaillard
Tout comme sa façade de fêtard
N’étaient que remparts

{au Refrain}
L’image que l’on donne
N’est pas toujours la bonne
Volent, volent les hirondelles
Même les beaux plumages
Peuvent être une cage

Volent, volent les hirondelles
L’image que l’on donne
N’est pas toujours la bonne

Volent, volent les hirondelles
Même les beaux plumages
Peuvent être une cage
Volent, volent les hirondelles
Quand elles sont épuisées
Elles piquent du nez

Spock’s Beard – Solitary Soul Lyrics

I’ve been here since long ago
Waiting for the end
I don’t need to have a home
But I could use a friend

So many people they don’t give a damn
They look away when they see what I am
I’ve been like half a man but I could be whole
Won’t you befriend this solitary soul?

Got a lot of breezes left to blow
Where I’m going I don’t know, oh
Got a lot of heartache I don’t show
What it’s like you’ll never know
To be the solitary soul, yeah

I’ve been here since long ago
Buried in my tears
Feels like I’ve walked alone
For a thousand years

So many people they don’t give a damn
They look away when they see what I am
I’ve been like half a man but I could be whole
Won’t you befriend this solitary soul?

Got a lot of breezes left to blow
Where I’m going I don’t know, oh

Got a lot of heartache I don’t show
What it’s like you’ll never know

Got a lot of breezes left to blow
Where I’m going I don’t know, oh
Got a lot of heartache I don’t show
What it’s like you’ll never know
To be the solitary soul

I see your heart
I know what you’ve been through, I know you
Come be a part you know you belong here
So dry your tears because

Love beyond words, can fill your heart
Love beyond words, you’ll feel a part
Love beyond words, you won’t be alone anymore

I see your heart
I know what you’ve been through, I know you
Come be a part you know you belong here
So dry your tears because

Love beyond words, can fill your heart
Love beyond words, you’ll feel a part
Love beyond words, you won’t be alone anymore

Shivering Timbers – All Our Days Lyrics

When we get old our rickety bones will crack and creak and moan. But I’ll hold your hand till we make our last stand and all our days are done
We will both die on the very same night, a night so full of stars. Our worries now gone, our memories a song, and all our days are done

Don’t be scared, because I’ll be there with you
Don’t waste a tear, just sit with me dear and watch the stars collide. I’ll keep you close till the curtain does close and all our days are done

Og Louie The Xiii – No Help Lyrics (feat. Sada Baby)

[Intro: Sada Baby]
(Wait, hol' up, Scotty turn this bitch up)
Help, no help

[Chorus: Sada Baby]
I been trappin' with no help
With no help, no help, with no
I been trappin' with no help
With no help, no help, mmm

[Verse: Sada Baby]
Uh, one-man crew with the fool in the blues
Know what to do with the load, make it move
Don't serve strangers, nigga, who you? Huh
Might be a undo', nigga fufu
Back to the mix, top saggy
Put a two on that brick, I ain't use no baggie
My gang gon' snitch, see them girls get rich
Huh, uppercut the raw with the laxative
AR make a nigga car backwards flip
I'm a star for real, ain't no accident
I'ma be here for a while, ain't no vanishing
Yeah, D disappear, that ain't happenin'
Foreign trunk in the front, elephant
I'm around drugs, that's my element
Rough 'round the edges, I ain't elegant
I get more cake than Entenmann's
White boy catch plays, Edelman
Big Backwoods sweet, aromatic
Darkskin bitch with me acrobatic
Lightskin bitch with me drip splashy
Brown skin bitch with me, yeah, she nasty

White friend with her even more ratchet
Foreign bitch dead wrong, closed casket
Huh, f*ck all them hoes, that's a classic
Might name they 'bow Skuba Daddy
Huh, I play with that p*ssy, you collidin'
Huh, I pass that p*ssy, Luka Dončić
Huh, your bitch weak as hell and you responsive
Huh, I beat the monk-a-donk 'til it's unresponsive
Any given moment, be done ran through a couple of condoms
At any time, I be done ran through a couple of problems
Uh, shoot a nigga daddy in front of his mama
Huh, this Draco clip look like a comma
Huh, my pinky ring cost a hundred
Huh, new mood, new groove, I got the llama
Huh, yeah, call me Emperor Sada
No, you ain't mister, I disrespect Your Honor
I don't give a f*ck about the government in Ghana
I don't give a f*ck about Trump or Joe Biden
'Cause they don't give a f*ck about us and your writing
[Chorus: Sada Baby]
I been trappin' with no help
With no help, no help, with no
I been trappin' with no help
With no help, no help, mmm

[Outro]
Ooh, ow
Alright, yeah
I'ma show you how to dance if you want to
Ow

Ben Howard – What A Day Lyrics

What a day to go around
Heavy in the sound of breaking mirrors
What a day to go around
Head up in the clouds thought you were better
What a way to come around
Well I take you out, I take you walking, healing
Mercy

Shadow nearing
Course there’s knowing
Where to put the right words here in
Where does all the time go?

What a day to go around
Heavy in the sound of rivers breaking
What a day to go around

Well the sun came out and it was taking, breaking me up

What a day to go around
Well I take you out, I take you walking, healing

Missing light
Dancer on a pale blue sky
Where does all the time go?

Always fearing
Our hands clawing
Up against the light
It’s nearing
Where does all the time go?

Always fearing
Our hands clawing up against
The light is nearing
Where does all the time go?

Phao – Hai Phut Hon Lyrics

Tay em đang run run
Nhưng anh thì cứ rót đi
Anh mà không nể em

Là khi mà anh không hết ly
Uống thêm vài ly
Vì đời chẳng mấy khi vui
Nốc thêm vài chai

Vì anh em chẳng mấy khi gặp lại
Nơi đây đang xoay xoay
Thế gian đang xoay vòng
Anh đang ở nơi đâu

Biết anh có thay lòng
ĐừNg nói chi, mình uống đi
Một hai ba bốn hai ba một
Hình như anh nói anh say rồi

Một hai ba bốn hai ba một
Hình như anh nói anh yêu em rồi
Uống đi! Uống

Để Chuyện buồn được cuốn đi
Huống chi! Vì
Thời điểm này có mấy khi
Em hãy cứ vui như lần này

Ánh mắt trao anh vẫn còn đầy
Chìm đắm men rượu trong tầm tay
Vì quãng đường chông gai
ĐÃ làm cho ta hào mòn gầy

Hạ ly cạn ở trên tay
Mà không hay mình thêm say
ƯU phiền ngày hôm nay
Tất cả được quên ngay

Để Tâm tư bay lên mây
Gối đầu yên vòng tay anh

Mặc cho lòng say nhanh
Kệ trăng mọc trên cây

Giữ kỉ niệm và kí ức
Làm cho ta vô tư không còn thấy bí bức
Thả lỏng cả trong ý thức
ĐÔi tay ôm dùng sức

Còn hơn cả lý đức
Tận hưởng khi cặp mắt nhắm
Cảm nhận vị son còn gắt đắng
Chút khờ dại này thêm quen

Khi em nói rằng
Anh hãy ở lại bên em
Một hai ba bốn hai ba một
Hình như anh nói anh say rồi

Một hai ba bốn hai ba một
Hình như anh nói anh yêu em rồi
ĐừNg nói chi, mình uống đi
ĐừNg nói chi, mình uống đi

Cj – Bop Lyrics

(Guess AN got it)
Whoopty
SSO
Look (Huh?), look (Huh?)

I think they feelin’ my bop now, huh
We on top now
I’m on the strip with the top down (What? What?)
With your bitch, she give me top now
I gotta stick to this guap now, huh (Guap, guap)
You get shot down
Hottest nigga in the spot now (Spot, spot, spot)
I cannot stop now

She yellin’, now she wanna f*ck with a whoopty (Whoopty)
I’m feelin’ groovie
Hittin’ my phone, like, "Baby come do me" (Do me, do me)
We makin’ a movie
She wanna pull up and give me the besos (Besos, besos)
I’m countin’ the pesos
I gotta stick to the cheese, like queso (Ha, ha)
I think we makin’ a mess, ho’
Wait, slide (Slide)
She said she feelin’ a vibe (Vibe)
I told her, "Jump in the ride" (Ride, skrrt)
She say, "I’m one of a kind" (Kind, huh?)
Wait (Wait), slide (Slide)
She said she wanna get high
I told her, "Baby, I’m bringin’ the guys" (Huh?)

Then we have a menage

I think they feelin’ my bop now, huh
We on top now
I’m on the strip with the top down (What? What?)
With your bitch, she give me top now
I gotta stick to this guap now, huh (Guap, guap)
You get shot down
Hottest nigga in the spot now (Spot, spot, spot)
I cannot stop now

She yellin’, now she wanna f*ck with a whoopty (Whoopty)
I’m feelin’ groovie
Hittin’ my phone, like baby come do me (Do me, do me)
We makin’ a movie
She wanna pull up and give me the besos (Besos, besos)
I’m countin’ the pesos
I gotta stick to the cheese, like queso (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
I think we makin’ a mess, ho’ (Huh?)

Slide (Slide)
She said she feelin’ the vibe (Vibe)
I told her jump in the ride (Ride, skrrt)
She said I’m one of a kind
Wait, slide (Slide)
She said she wanna get high (High)
I told her, "Baby, I’m bringin’ the guys" (Guys)
Then we have a menage (Gang, gang, gang)

Azealia Banks – Murda She Wrote Lyrics

Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That’s what she wrote

Harlem little diva
Cruise the streets in the Ghost
I got the butter leather seats
Bonita’s grippin’ the toast
Imma squeeze it like a kegel
Niggas p*ssy for sure

Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That’s what she wrote

Everyday these niggas f*cking with me, think I’m a joke
‘Til Chiquita pull banana clips up out the cloak
Imma bust these niggas top off like a bottle of Moet

Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That’s what she wrote

Chickens cluckin’, niggas duckin’
These niggas don’t want that smoke
Papi chulo got them kilos
Them kilos up in the boat
La Femme Nikita, got the Eagle
The leather blue

Murder, murder, m-m murder murder, that’s what she wrote

Niggas be bitches but don’t got no bitches as vicious
How you lovin’ these niggas?
Suspicious with feminine wristses
What’s the interest with niggas
With pendants with diamonds up in them?
[?] stuntin’ them gimmicks
Niggas be faking that image

Murder, murder, m-m murder murder
That’s what she wrote

Got these niggas, niggas f*cking tr*nnies up in the low
Talking money but when you asking they gotta go
Niggas think it’s funny, but I see that they switchin’ codes
Y’all niggas bitches, y’all shimmer just like some pearls
I could tell y’all niggas bitches, y’all tryna be like them girls
I can see these niggas p*ssy they wet up in-in they curl
[?]
Check the records I been that girl
Got the heat up on the fever
Feel the flames see the smoke
From the ashes like a phoenix
Watch me rise I’m the pope
You little ashy bitches gassed up but can’t f*ck with the G.O.A.T

Throw up my strikes like some Adidas
I battle demons
I’m Xena with the sword I slice these niggas
Chicago Deep Dish, and eat them
Grind these niggas into sausage, they pepperoni. chorizo
Jeffrey Dahmer with’ your comma
I feed you back to your momma

Murder, that’s what she wrote nigga
Suck a dick nigga, choke nigga

Twotiime – Slower Lyrics

[Chorus: TwoTiime]
Went from trappin’ in the rain
To fillin’ my lyrics up with pain
Tired of bein’ something that I ain’t
I just wanna know if you gon’ be there when it rains
They gon’ _____ down when we numb to the pain
Flexed up, checks up and they sayin’ I’m the next up
Hottest in the city, baby you know that I’m destined
You know that I’m destined

[Verse: Twotiime]
She said “what’s that in your car?”
Just a lil bit of pain
I been goin’ through it and it’s f*ckin’ with my brain
Can’t wait to take that trip, iced my wrist by Johnny Damon
Cause I feel like only diamonds can help me feel a way
Rap, money, guns see the way that shit be comin’ in
Shawty fell in love with the money and the melanin
She say this dick be healing, like I’m a f*ckin’ medicine
Yeah, I’m a mother f*ckin’ medicine
Crazy how I made it yesterday and now I’m dead

She think imma be a man and take her ass to Keg
Now she steady blowin’ my phone and I ain’t answer
Now she steady blowin’ my phone and I ain’t answer

Come closer, let’s take this slower
Bend it up over
Let’s take this slower, slower
Come closer, let’s take this slower
Bend it up over
Let’s take this slower, slower

[Chorus: TwoTiime]
Went from trappin’ in the rain
To fillin’ my lyrics up with pain
Tired of bein’ something that I ain’t
I just wanna know if you gon’ be there when it rains
They gon’ _____ down when we numb to the pain
Flexed up, checks up and they sayin’ I’m the next up
Hottest in the city, baby you know that I’m destined
You know that I’m destined

[Outro: Twotiime]
(You know that I’m destined) x5
(We comin’ in)

King Manyara – I’m So Pretty And He Like That Lyrics (feat. Reyanna)

I’m So Pretty And He Like That
When he beat it up, he deep inside that kitty cat
Kitty cat, loosing focus just like Fetty Wap
Now where he at? Cuz I’m trynna make a movie stat
I know he don’t like it when i talk back
Run my mouth like forrest gump, but i like it when he talk bad
Make my P*$$y throb, when he shut me up
Zip it up then beat it up, bad b*tch yellin while we clap it up

She so pretty and I like dat
Big drippy yea u cold like a cap
Mean with that walk got me thinking I should wife dat
Steady talk to me lil mami say shе like rap

Smooth dude got u thinking’s I’m a playa huh
Come through wе could really get into huh
Oh u bad is u trynna make a movie huh
Turn the lights red cuz u bout be on demon time

FaceTime ? tryna see u face down
Let that thing go shake it to the baseline
I’m So Pretty And He Like That
When he beat it up, he deep inside that kitty cat

I’m So Pretty And He Like That
When he beat it up, he deep inside that kitty cat
Kitty cat, loosing focus just like Fetty Wap
Now where he at? Cuz I’m trynna make a movie stat
I know he don’t like it when i talk back

Run my mouth like forrest gump, but i like it when he talk bad
Make my P*$$y throb, when he shut me up
Zip it up then beat it up, bad b*tch yellin while we clap it up
Must be my birthday cuz let me have the cake
Cake cake cake cake cake
Primis Player Placeholder
I Bet u think that u a ten 10 huh
U the one who set the trend huh
Takin bout a friend Im trynna do this shit again
Pull up to the crib if trynna make amends

Ahaha talkin crazy cuz I know I’m your addiction
And u been showing out cuz u just want my attention
U want love and affection
I want hoes in the section

She said boy is you trippin
I said yea girl I’m trippin
But its my birthday so let me see the cake
Cake cake

I’m So Pretty And He Like That
When he beat it up, he deep inside that kitty cat
Kitty cat, loosing focus just like Fetty Wap
Now where he at? Cuz I’m trynna make a movie stat
I know he don’t like it when i talk back
Run my mouth like forrest gump, but i like it when he talk bad
Make my P*$$y throb, when he shut me up
Zip it up then beat it up, bad b*tch yellin while we clap it up

Jon Batiste – I Need You Lyrics

[Chorus]
We got a lot of living
We're working overtime
Don't need another million
You got the gold mine
I love the way you're living
'Cause you're so genuwine
You got that something special
Didn't you know?
I just need you, you, you

[Verse 1]
Imagine when I was a lil' nappy head boy
And I never put down my saxophone
Mark turned me down on the boulevard
I couldn't wait to blow my own horn
It ain't wrong for you to sing along
Singing this song till you die

[Verse 2]
In this world with a lot of problems

All we need is a lil' loving
Thank you, thank you
Oh, you make me thank you
Thank you for your love
[Chorus]
We got a lot of living
We're working overtime
Don't need another million
You got the gold mine
I love the way you're living
'Cause you're so genuwine
You got that something special
Didn't you know?
I just need you, you
Oh yeah

[Outro]
I need you, you, yeah-yeah
I need you, you, yeah-yeah
I need you, you, yeah-yeah

I need you, you
You, you, you, you, yeah-yeah

King Staccz – Red Light Lyrics

She gave me top at the red light
f*ck the old shit, now I’m rich it’s a new time
I told that nigga I don’t do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin’ at his headlights
She gave me top at the red light
f*ck the whole shit, now I’m rich it’s a new time
I told that nigga I don’t do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin’ at his headlights

Hatin on me you a fan
You might think I’m ugly but I’m cute with these bands
I got a Glock in my pants
So if you need lessons, bullets teach you how to dance
I was broke, I got cash now
Dropped a lot of niggas I can’t f*ck with no damn clown
Text the ops like who hot now?
You was talking shit you can guess I’m the best out

Old jawns looking for me like I’m Dory
f*ck these hoes, Nemo y’all was corny
I don’t drink but I always got a .40
Hole in his head I ain’t talking about a glory

I was broke, this a getback (Yeah)
Rob his plug, get his shit back

She gave me top at the red light
f*ck the old shit, now I’m rich it’s a new time
I told that nigga I don’t do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin’ at his headlights
She gave me top at the red light
f*ck the whole shit, now I’m rich it’s a new time
I told that nigga I don’t do fights
Dressed in all black while we shootin’ at his headlights

Phao – 2 Phut Hon Kaiz Remix Lyrics

Tay em đang run run
Nhưng anh thì cứ rót đi
Anh mà không nể em
Là khi mà anh không hết ly
Uống thêm vài ly
Vì đời chẳng mấy khi vui
Nốc thêm vài chai
Vì anh em chẳng mấy khi gặp lại

Nơi đây đang xoay xoay
Thế gian đang xoay vòng
Anh đang ở nơi đâu
Biết anh có thay lòng
Đừng nói chi, mình uống đi

Một hai ba bốn hai ba một
Hình như anh nói anh say rồi
Một hai ba bốn hai ba một
Hình như anh nói anh yêu em rồi

Đừng nói chi, mình uống đi
Đừng nói chi, mình uống đi

Tay em đang run run
Nhưng anh thì cứ rót đi
Anh mà không nể em
Là khi mà anh không hết ly

Uống thêm vài ly
Vì đời chẳng mấy khi vui
Nốc thêm vài chai
Vì anh em chẳng mấy khi gặp lại

Nơi đây đang xoay xoay
Thế gian đang xoay vòng
Anh đang ở nơi đâu
Biết anh có thay lòng
Đừng nói chi, mình uống đi

Một hai ba bốn hai ba một
Hình như anh nói anh say rồi
Một hai ba bốn hai ba một
Hình như anh nói anh yêu em rồi

Một hai ba bốn hai ba ba…

Rascals – I Ain’t Gonna Eat Out My Heart Anymore Lyrics

Yea
I admit you’ve got the biggest brown eyes and you know
how to
part your lips to tantalize
Sure

You can get any man you want goin and ya do it and
don’t say youdon’t know
ya do

Well baby I aint gonna eat out my heart anymore
I aint gonna eat out my heart anymore – so quit it

I love you I love you I do girl
But you aint gonna cheat on me
I need ya I need ya I do girl
Choooose is it him or me
Yea

Suppose I aint been sayin girl
You should be ashamed of what I been seeing

BAD

Yea

You better watch your step or girl you can bet your
gonna loosethe best
thing
you’ve ever had

Well baby I aint gonna eat out my heart anymore
Aint gonna eat out my heart anymore

Quit it

I love you I love you I do girl
But you aint gonna cheat on me
I need ya I need ya I really do girl
Choooose is it him or me

Well baby I aint gonna eat out my heart anymore
I aint gonna eat my heart anymore

Jkt48 – Rasa Sayang Yang Dulu Aku Remehkan – Keibetsu Shiteita Aijou Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Drama yang ditayangkan di acara
Berita televisi yang sudah diatur
Adalah makanan sehari-hari yang
Seperti emoticon saja
Orang dewasa dengan muka sok tahu
Berlagak serius membahas masalah
Analisisnya yang tak tepat sasaran
S'perti lawakan yang tak lucu

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Penggolongan hanya berdasarkan nilai
Yang menentukan masa depan
Sudah (sudah), usaha keras pun tak bisa mengubah apapun
Dan ketidakadilan sudah kita sadari, sejak dahulu

[Chorus 1]
Rasa sayang yang dulu aku remehkan
Sekarang 'ku sangat menginginkannya
'Ku tidak ingin terus hidup kesepian
Rasanya ingin dipeluk oleh seseorang

[Verse 2]
Gadis yang menjadi burung itu
Dengan tegapnya berdiri di atas atap
Apa sebenarnya dia ingin dipuji?
Ataukah ini suatu pertanda

Angket tentang ada tidaknya penindasan pun
Sudah terlambat kalau baru sekarang
Suara hati yang ingin didengarkan itu
Tak'kan sampai ke pusat badai
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Proses pergantian kepemimpinan
Membuat petinggi menangis
Tapi (tapi) masih banyak lagi hal-hal konyol yang belum terungkap
'Tak berbuat apapun tetapi menunjuk orang, itulah aku

[Chorus 2]
Rasa sayang yang dulu aku remehkan
Sebenarnya 'ku haus kasih sayang
Rasa khawatir pun tidak aku hiraukan
Kucari yang memperhatikanku, setiap saat

[Interlude]

[Chorus 1]
Rasa sayang yang dulu aku remehkan
Sekarang 'ku sangat menginginkannya
'Ku tidak ingin terus hidup kesepian
Rasanya ingin dipeluk oleh seseorang

[Ending]
Setiap saat

Behzad Leito – Doostam Hastan Lyrics

؛{مقدمه}؛
به تو ربط نداره که دیگه کیه تیکم
امشب کجا میرم و با کدوم اکیپم
بذار آماده شه هرجا که میره میدن
میخوای برگردی با من ولی دیره میگم
مث که یادت رفت خل بازیات صبح با سیگار پامیشدیم
قولا زیاد شدن شدن گرگا زیاد دورم
شدن گرگا زیاد

؛{قسمت اول}؛
ننداز تقصیر من
وقتی آدما دورم داشتن روم تأثیر بد
آره با من بودن بود برات یه تصمیم بد
اگه بری جات میاد پهلو من سریع یه فن
آره به سلیقه من
میگی ببین چی اومده سرم
از وقتی رفتی تو ببین تو مود بدم
زنگ نمیزنم اصلاً به این من روز بعدم
ندارم حوصلشو بشین تو خونه شبم
ناراحت میشی و میگی

؛{پیش همخوان}؛
نه نرو واسه رفتن زوده
اون کارات همه واسه قبلاً بوده
نه نگو بهم حرفم زوره
چمدونو جمع کن و برگرد خونه
میدونم من عاشق شرّم
هرکی که بگی باهاش معاشرت کردم
میمونن این خطّا رو گردن
من، میمونم عاشق شهرم
؛{همخوان}؛
تو نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
په کون لقت

؛{قسمت دوم}؛
نمیکنم بوس باز اصلاً
نباشی دوستات هستن
از سر و پام مثل لوسترا وصلن
سر من بوس رو لثم
شدن یه نمه هیز و
به منه بی ذوق
میدن به من راحت لبه ریزو
خب پُر پَر و پاچم
میکنن منو ماچم
میخوان بام تنها باشن
باز نور شبا باشن
میکنی حرفو باز بام
خستم از بحث و داستان
حرفاتو راست میگی ولی وقتی میخوام برم باز میگی
؛{پیش همخوان}؛
نه نرو واسه رفتن زوده
اون کارات همه واسه قبلاً بوده
نه نگو بهم حرفم زوره
چمدونو جمع کن و برگرد خونه
میدونم من عاشق شرّم
هرکی که بگی باهاش معاشرت کردم
میمونن این خطّا رو گردن
من، میمونم عاشق شهرم

؛{همخوان}؛
تو نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
په کون لقت

؛{قسمت سوم}؛
بیست و چهار ساعت میکردم ریخت و پاش واست
کم بود گفتی زندگیتو ریسک کن تو بازم
هرکاری کنم دو قرت و نیمت باقیه
ولی برام تو شرت و جینت کافیه
کردم من هرکاری شد
ولی تقصیر تو بود دوستیت دستمالی شد
الانم همه باهامن
هرکیو میبینی میگن که فن کارامن
شبام میکوبیم و باشون جمعه شنبه ناهارن
آه ، بدون من ترجیح میدم الواتیامو
نمون تا برم تو مود تنهاییام
میگی بخون همه مثل جوکر شب زدی بام
و یا بیفت یاد تلفن و حرف زدیم تا صبح
گفتی ببین همه جوره نابه بینمون
هرچی بشه دنیا با هست باب میلمون
چی میگی بابا؟ این حرفا ارزش نداره
لِی دنبال کارشه این ربط بهش نداره

…نه
؛{پیش همخوان}؛
نه نرو واسه رفتن زوده
اون کارات همه واسه قبلاً بوده
نه نگو بهم حرفم زوره
چمدونو جمع کن و برگرد خونه
میدونم من عاشق شرّم
هرکی که بگی باهاش معاشرت کردم
میمونن این خطّا رو گردن
من، میمونم عاشق شهرم

؛{همخوان}؛
تو نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
نباشی دوستام هستن
په کون لقت

Dree Low – Fram Lyrics

[Intro: Dree Low]
Allt jag kan är fram som ett tåg
André low är mitt namn, kom ihåg
Varje gång jag droppar, det svårt att förstå
För varje rad är mord, mannen, ring 112
Straynané

[Vers 1: Dree Low]
Snurrar me min hoj, jao, det är kolsvart
Aina med sin Volvo, mannen, det blir hetsjakt
Tar dem på en sightseeing, gångisar i Järva
Aina dem vill preja, jag ser det som en närkamp
Men vet André heavyweight i särklass
Allt jag vet här är ghä-ghä-ghäda
Mannen, jag är över folk, det går ej att mäta
Handen på ratten, tabben osäkrad
Hugo Boss, Giuseppes, jag svär det säh
A6 när det regnar, Kawasakin låter räh
Hugo Boss, Giuseppes, jag svär det säh
A6 när det regnar, Kawasakin låter räh

[Brygga: Dree Low]
Och vi lever la vida, några hundringar i stash
Allt på ditt huvud om jag tycker det är värt, ha
Från Stockholm till Malmö, bara cash, ha
Från Husby till Frankfurt, bara cash
[Refräng: Dree Low]
Allt jag kan är fram som ett tåg
André low är mitt namn, kom ihåg
Varje gång jag droppar, det svårt att förstå
För varje rad är mord, mannen, ring 112
R.I.P. det här beatet, jag mördat igen
Torped är bara mitt förnamn, min vän
Jag svär ingen skoj, jag är här för att va kvar
Ge mig några år och jag svär jag är klar

[Vers 2: Yasin]
Jag snurrar runt i 163 och 164
De undrar varför jag är så bekväm
Jag är RS6:an eller RS4:a
Med en Glock-17, förlängd mag
Jag har 30 i magget, ey (Rah)
Tre platina i banken, ey
De går inte få ned oss (Aldrig)
Är du mot oss, eller med oss? (Bynbarn)
Om du snackar bakom rygg
Varför hälsar du varje gång du ser oss då? (Varför?)
Du är halfway crook, jag trodde du var mer än så
Låt dem hata, det inget fel ändå
Jag och Dree Low släpper hits (Bara hits)

Föreställ dig i vår sits, det inte lätt att alltid va på topp
Folk vill göra hål i min kropp
Jag är untouchable, untouchable
Baby, jag är Don
[Refräng: Dree Low]
Allt jag kan är fram som ett tåg
André low är mitt namn, kom ihåg
Varje gång jag droppar, det svårt att förstå
För varje rad är mord, mannen, ring 112
R.I.P. det här beatet, jag mördat igen
Torped är bara mitt förnamn, min vän
Jag svär ingen skoj, jag är här för att va kvar
Ge mig några år och jag svär, jag är klar

[Vers 3: Dree Low]
Ey några tusen, vi åker
När det jag, ey, ni vet hur det låter
Ser bara cash när jag sover
Så jag vaknar och hämtar ett KG
Slösa ej min tid för min tid den är dyrbar
Vem är äkta? Det finns bara sju kvar
Massa ormar runt mig, alla skitfula
Folk är som skit, som smutsen i sulan
Ner med rutan, jag lyssnar på Tupac
Hämta cash som f*cking Frank Lucas
Mannen hela gamet, dem brinner och kokar
För vi spränger som f*cking bazookas

[Brygga: Dree Low]
Och vi lever la vida, några hundringar i stash
Allt på ditt huvud om jag tycker det är värt, ha
Från Stockholm till Malmö, bara cash, ha
Från Husby till Frankfurt, bara cash
[Refräng: Dree Low]
Allt jag kan är fram som ett tåg
André low är mitt namn, kom ihåg
Varje gång jag droppar, det svårt att förstå
För varje rad är mord, mannen, ring 112
R.I.P. det här beatet, jag mördat igen
Torped är bara mitt förnamn, min vän
Jag svär ingen skoj, jag är här för att va kvar
Ge mig några år och jag svär jag är klar

Pedro Infante – Amorcito De Mi Vida Lyrics

Amorcito de mi vida
Porque me dejas
Si tu sabes que no puedo
Vivir sin ti

Si te quiero mas que a nadie
Porque te alejas
No comprendes que no puedo
Vivir así, vivir sin ti

Yo no se bajo que cielo
Estas ahora
Del que cubre mi desgracia
Se ennegreció

Sus estrellas y luceros

Como te lloran
Como llora por tu ausencia
Mi corazón, mi corazón

Que puedo hacer sin ti
Vida de mi alma
Este amor que te di
Siempre te llama
Amorcito de mi vida
Porque me dejas
Si tu sabes que no puedo vivir así
Vivir sin ti

Kollegah – Pearl White Fresh Lyrics

[Intro: Gebrüder King]
Yeah! Gebrüder King, Junge! Mighty und Nedal sind hier Verstehste? Yes!

[Part 1: Gebrüder King: Mighty Mo & Nedal Nib]
Es ist Mighty, der durch die Straßen von Hannover rennt
Junge, ich schlage dein’n Bonzenvater aus sei’m Polohemd, pah
Rapper beefen, bis ich erstmal die MG zieh’
Dann verkriechen sie sich in den Bergen wie der Yeti
Yeah, wo der Schnee liegt
Leben sie in Felsspalten, weil ich kann mit meiner Faust mal eben einen Fels spalten (*birms*)
Keiner ist so Boss wie Gebrüder King
Wir ficken deine Mutter trotz der Chlamydien
Ihr fragt euch, warum einfach jeder Song so psycho klingt
Ich kenn’ halt keine Grenzen, Junge, weil ich Syrer bin
Flows wie Handgranaten, heißt, ich könnt’ dich damit tot werfen
Du fühlst dich in deiner Ehre gekränkt – Phantomschmerzen
Nach ‘ner Schelle hast du Tinnitus
Vielleicht ‘n Kieferbruch, Anti-Depressiva-Sucht
Zigeunerstyle, ich nehm’ die Kinder mies beim Betteln aus
Das ist wie Gähnen, ich reiß’ instinktiv die Fresse auf

[Bridge: Koree & Kollegah]
Ey, Jungs, nix für Ungut, aber wir sind jetzt seit zwei Wochen auf Tour, ich muss jetzt mal, boah, Leute, ey, nur mit Jungs rumhäng’n geht überhaupt nicht klar. Müssten mal irgendwie Thema wechseln, du weißt
Ey, Jungs, der Koree hat recht nh. Thematisch bisschen was anderes jetzt

[Hook: Kollegah]
Guck, wie der Laid-back-Überboss
Undercover auf dein Chick durch seine Ray-Ban rüberglotzt
Come on, Baby, twerk dein’n Ass!
Check’ das Siegerlächeln ab, Pearl White Fresh, Fresh
Laber nicht von First Time Sex
Ich seh’ wie du dich präsentierst im Worldwideweb
Badezimmer-Booty-Pics, also twerk dein’n Ass!
Check’ das Siegerlächeln ab, Pearl White Fresh

[Part 2: Kollegah & Seyed]

Du trägst auf deinem Göt meine Handabdrücke
Mit Stolz herum wie seltene Sammlerstücke
OMG, du bist so bootylicious
Beugst du dich nach vorn’, kriegt deine Bluejeans Risse (huch!)
Provozier’ nur weiter frech
Ich pack zu und dominiere deinen Ass wie das Musicbusiness
Ich übergieße ihn mit Honignektar
Und bestreue ihn mit weißen Rosenblättern
Sensual seduction, der Adonisrapper
„Bruder, was für’n Arsch die hat!“ Seyed, Pfoten weg da!
Baby, warum diese Schamesröte
Wenn die Massageöle wie Lava strömen?
Ich weiß, dein Ghettolife ist ein strapaziöses
Also leg dich auf den Bauch, lass mich dein’n Arsch verwöhnen!
Wehre dich nicht, er gehört mir ganz allein
Kerzenschein, Erntezeit, der Pfirsich ist reif

[Hook: Kollegah]
Guck, wie der Laid-back-Überboss
Undercover auf dein Chick durch seine Ray-Ban rüberglotzt
Come on, Baby, twerk dein’n Ass!
Check’ das Siegerlächeln ab, Pearl White Fresh, Fresh
Laber nicht von First Time Sex
Ich seh’ wie du dich präsentierst im Worldwideweb
Badezimmer-Booty-Pics, also twerk dein’n Ass!
Check’ das Siegerlächeln ab, Pearl White Fresh

[Hook 2: Kollegah]
Der Booty glänzt wie meine goldene Kette
Ich leg’ mich drauf und fühl’ mich wie auf Wolken gebettet
Meine stolze Prinzessin, dein Schmollmund, er lächelt
Was hast du vor? Ich bin gespannt wie Volleyballnetze
Der Booty glänzt wie meine goldene Kette
Ich leg’ mich drauf und fühl’ mich wie auf Wolken gebettet
Meine stolze Prinzessin, dein Schmollmund, er lächelt
Was hast du vor? Ich bin gespannt wie Volleyballnetze

[Outro: Kollegah]
Huch, damit hab’ ich jetzt voll nicht gerechnet, einfach so
Da ist er drin!