HAIM – Gasoline (Taylor Swift remix) Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Danielle Haim]
You took me back
But you shouldn’t have
Now it’s your fault if I mess around
I took a drag
But I shouldn’t have
Now I’m coughing up like I
Never smoked a pack

[Chorus: Danielle Haim]
Gasoline, pretty please
I want to get off
But you’re such a tease
Throw the keys back to me
Go on and kick off your boots
In the passenger seat

[Verse 2: Danielle Haim]
I get sad, you know I get sad
And I can’t look past what I’m sad about
You did me bad
And I did it back
You needed ass, well, what’s
Wrong with that?

[Chorus: Danielle Haim & Taylor Swift]
Gasoline, pretty please
I want to get off
But you’re such a tease
Throw the keys back to me (Back to me)
Go on and kick off your boots
In the passenger seat

[Bridge: Danielle Haim]
We’re watching the sunrise from the kitchen counter
When you lie in between my legs, it doesn’t matter
You say you wanna go slower but I wanna go faster
Faster and faster

[Outro: Danielle Haim]
Gasoline, pretty please
I want to get off
But you’re such a tease

Manchester Orchestra – Bed Head Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Arguing with the dead
I’m not alone but it sure feels like someone left
Deaf notes and talking heads

Carrying on your debt
Blood on the bed head and volumes we left unsaid
Let ’em talk and let it habit, now I’m afraid you’re alone

[Chorus]
Oh my god
Let me relinquish and start to distinguish, my past, and my time
You and I are oil and fire, so
Oh my god
Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss, in my mind
Now I believe in the ghost
Ghost

[Verse 2]
Crawling against your skin
Clutching my neck said “It’s all supposed to end like this”
You and I are panoramic

Now I’m afraid of the ghost

[Chorus]
Oh my god
Let me relinquish and start to distinguish, my past, and my time
There is only love and fire, so
Oh my god
Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss, in my mind
Now I believe in the…

[Bridge]
Right by the entrance, you broke
Finally, reality’s taking its hold

You’re not who you were, but you can’t let it go
You’re not where you’re from, but you’re always alone

So I stick the flag in the ground
I think I know who I’m living for now
I am what I am, same above as the ground
It’s not what I want, but I’m figuring it out

[Chorus]
Oh my god
Let me relinquish and start to distinguish, my past, and my time
You and I are holy fire, so
Oh my god
Let me extinguish the habit, the sequence, the loss, in my mind

Now I believe in the ghost
Ghost
Ghost

[Outro]
“…he was teasing, around the town and cried wolf wolf
Everybody came to help, but there was no wolf.”

Senses Fail – Lush Rimbaugh Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
God, send the meteor ’cause I’ve had enough of this
And I’d like to see some good ole fashioned wrathful testament
Why-why is it so hard to try-try to be open to
Eyes-eyes that are not yours
In shoes you’ve never walked in?
When I heard you were dying I have to admit
That I felt a bit of sympathy
But then you open your mouth and confirmed to me
That you’re a piece of shit and I’m glad you’re suffering, you fuck

[Chorus]
I’m not sorry, I’m not fucking sorry
I’m not sorry anymore
There’s a spеcial place in hell for you
Therе’s a special place in hell for you
I’m sure they’ve got your number at the door

[Verse 2]
When I was young I used to hate myself
Because bigots like you were given pedestals
You proselytize in the name of religion
But it’s all for show, you’re gonna be locked out of heaven
There is no repenting, there is no coming back
You’re going to hell with a mark on your back
Where you’ll fry like a saint but unlike Joan of Arc
You’re not worth the piss to put out the spark

[Chorus]
I’m not sorry, I’m not fucking sorry
I’m not sorry anymore
There’s a special place in hell for you
There’s a special place in hell for you
I’m sure they’ve got your number at the door

[Bridge]
You spend your whole life trying to make others feel bad for things they can’t control
And now you’re dying, clinging on to all the things you tell yourself but you know in your soul
You will be forgotten
And you will be forgotten like the snow and the ice
While basking in a warm summer sun

[Chorus]
I’m not sorry, I’m not fucking sorry
I’m not sorry anymore
There’s a special place in hell for you
There’s a special place in hell for you
I’m sure they’ve got your number at the door

Wallows – On Time Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Oh my love, I can’t explain away my grief
Three words, they don’t mean anything to me
Each time I try to play the game
I wind up in defeat
I know it’s wrong, but she’s right

[Refrain]
Right on time
She’s right on time
She’s right on time

[Verse 2]
Oh my love, I don’t know why we have to fight
I’d save your words ’cause we won’t find the light
I hear you callin’ out my name
It floats right over me
I’m almost gone but she’s right

[Refrain]
Right on time
She’s right on time
She’s right on time

[Bridge]
I can’t help it if I don’t care
Help it if I don’t care
Help it if I don’t care
Baby, I can’t help it if I don’t carе
Help it if I don’t care
Help it if I don’t carе

[Outro]
She’s right on time
She’s right on time
She’s right on time
Yeah, she’s right on time (I can’t help it if I don’t care)
She’s right on time (Help it if I don’t care)
She’s right on time (Help it if I don’t care)
She’s right on time (Help it if I don’t care)

Don Toliver – Rudolph Lyrics

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[Chorus]
It’s just the things that I do
It’s all about me and you
It’s all about me and you
It’s all about me and you
It’s just those things I do
It’s all about me and you
It’s all about a little bit of lust
It’s all about a whole lot of love

[Post Chorus]
I can’t handle it, handle it, handle it
I had to take a step back
Had to wake up, had to open my eyes
Cause you’ll get the best of me
Oh you’ll get the best of me
Oh you’ll get the best of me
Ooh yeah

[Verse]
If the sun stops shining right now
Can I count on you to be down
You to be down
You took too long, won’t answer
Probably why I’m fucking with them dancers
You need another ho, romancer
Another romancer

[Bridge]
A nigga really could’ve been Rudolph
Red nose banging on Cupid
Backdoor banging on Prancer
A nigga really could’ve been Rudolph
Red nose banging on Cupid
Backdoor banging on Prancer

[Chorus]
It’s just the things I do
It’s all about me and you
It’s all about me and you
It’s all about me and you
It’s just those things I do
It’s all about me and you
It’s all about a little bit of lust
It’s all about a whole lot of love

[Post Chorus]
I can’t handle it, handle it, handle it
I had to take a step back
Had to wake up, had to open my eyes
Cause you’ll get the best of me
Oh you’ll get the best of me
Oh you’ll get the best of me
Ooh yeah

Mahalia – Jealous Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Mahalia]
From the Southside (What’s up, skrr)
Summer’s outside, chillin’, Westside (Skrr)
You know what I do, yeah
Thick in my thighs too, huh
Baby, you’re so jealous of me
Topic Céline, drippin’ in Louis
Patek on me, yeah-yeah (Huh)
Please don’t touch me, yeah-yeah
You say I don’t feel no way
Baby, what you mean that I don’t feel no way?
You want sympathy, but I don’t feel the same
All my bitches with me and we paved our way
Cinnamon and sugar, yeah, I’m made this way

[Chorus: Mahalia]
Hm, I’m going crazy
Think you know me but you never made me
Hm, cannot play me
I’ve been bad from when I was a baby
Hm, I’m going crazy
Think you know me but you never made me
Hm, cannot play mе
I’ve been bad from when I was a—

[Verse 2: Mahalia]
Meet me outsidе
Let’s see if you bad when I pull up in my ride (Skrr)
Tell me, what you gon’ do (Tell me what you gon’ do)
When I put it on you? (On it, babe)
Well, are you feelin’ jealous of me?
Stop it, silly
Can’t see me for free
‘Less you ’bout it, yeah-yeah
Are you really ’bout it? Yeah-yeah
All my bitches feel that way
Pay for all our shit and we don’t feel no way
Always with the shit, no, I don’t play no games
Miss me with that shit please, no, don’t come my way
‘Less you got that heart then you can’t come my way (Yeah)

[Chorus: Mahalia & Rico Nasty]
Hm, I’m going crazy (Crazy, yeah-yeah)
Think you know me but you never made me
Hm, cannot play me
I’ve been bad from when I was a baby
Hm, I’m going cray
Think you know me but you never made me
Hm, cannot play me (Rico, Rico)
I’ve been bad from when I was a—

[Verse 3: Rico Nasty]
I got ’em jealous, I can’t help it, no, it’s not my fault
You could do better, so do better, go and prove me wrong (Huh)
You out here politicin’ with the ones that’s out to get me
Bitches all in my face and you the one they friends still mention
Know that’s your new girl, come and tell her, “Hold on”
Almost bought you a whip so we could get our roll on
I find it crazy, I thought of you as my real dawg
I showed you off and it turned you into a show off
I’ma have to start without you, baby (I’ma have to start without you)
I’ma do what I want to, baby (I’ma do what I want to)
I won’t be stuck without you, baby (I won’t be stuck without you)
Goin’ to the club with my crew, baby

[Chorus: Mahalia]
Hm, I’m going crazy
Think you know me but you never made me
Hm, cannot play me
I’ve been bad from when I was a baby
Hm, I’m going crazy
Think you know me but you never made me
Hm, cannot play me
I’ve been bad from when I was a—

[Outro: Mahalia & Rico Nasty]
Baby, buss it, turn me up
I’m a winner, there’s no doubt
They too inner, leave me out
Show me somethin’ what you ’bout?
Baby, buss it, turn me up
I’m a winner, there’s no doubt
They too inner, leave me out
Show me somethin’ what you ’bout?

Juice WRLD – Good Days (Version 2) Lyrics

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[Intro]
I hope everybody blessed, I hope everybody doin’ good
Everybody stay up
Whatever y’all goin’ through, keep y’all heads high, for real
Fuck all the negative shit, stay prayerful
Stay fuckin’ prayerful, all y’all
Just stay up
Wait, is it malloy?

[Chorus]
Good days, good days, reminisce good days
Close my eyes and say, “It’s okay”
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes and tell me that it’s okay
Good days, good days, reminisce good days
Close my eyes and say, “It’s okay”
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes and tеll me that it’s okay

[Verse]
Diamonds make her dancе like the bands, drip season
Fuck nigga, I want yo life, I want that fake ass chain and keep it
Fifty bands up in all caps, they was tryna block my Visa
If I see a young nigga richer than me, I wouldn’t like me either
If he wanna fight, bet I beat him to a seizure
Bitch, believe it, I can’t believe it
Your diamonds make her dance like the bands, drip season
Bitch, believe it, I can’t believe it (Wait, is it malloy?)
.40 on me I lock on, aim at a nigga, spot-on
I keep it on me got it walkin’ like a old geezer
Mask on my face, with revenge on my T-shirt
Bitch, believe it, I can’t believe it
Ridin’ ’round town with my friends
I miss ridin’ ’round town with my friends
.40 in the stash box, we ain’t come to start nothin’
We was like the boys from the band

[Chorus]
Good days, good days, reminisce good days
Close my eyes and say, “It’s okay”
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes and tell me that it’s okay
Good days, good days, reminisce good days
Close my eyes and say, “It’s okay”
Good days, good days, reminisce the good days
Close my eyes and tell me that it’s okay

​blackbear – Better than $ Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah
This one go out to Snoozegod, man
Yeah

[Verse 1]
Been working three six five on the regular everyday
I don’t need no love I’m infatuated with this cake
I can’t roll it up if it’s regular, I need them flames
I can’t dap you up if I don’t know you boys [?]
I been M.I.A. but I’m back now call that paper planes
I don’t need no love I’m infatuated with this cake
I don’t need no love I’m in love with my game
I don’t need no love I’m in love with my game uh

[Chorus]
Can you give me? Can you give me?
Something that’s better than the money, baby
Can you give me? Can you give me?
Something that’s better than thе money, babe
Oh oh
Can you give mе? Can you give me?
Something that’s better than the money, baby
Yeah yeah
Can you give me? Can you give me?
Something that’s better than the money, baby
The money, baby

[Post-Chorus]
Better than this money, babe x3
Yeah yeah

[Verse 2]
I been working three six five
Bear trappin’ is a habit man
I just caught like three for free shoutout Tony Mane
I don’t need no love, got Supreme on that uzi chain
Really with your girl and she really like me more than Drake
I might cop a ‘rari oh you think this shit was just a game?
‘Bout to cop this ‘rari only difference is I ain’t playin’
I don’t need no love I’m in love with my game
I don’t need no love I’m in love with my game uh

[Chorus]
Can you give me? Can you give me?
Something that’s better than the money, baby
Can you give me? Can you give me?
Something that’s better than the money, babe
Oh oh
Can you give me? Can you give me?
Something that’s better than the money, baby
Yeah yeah
Can you give me? Can you give me?
Something that’s better than the money, baby
The money, baby (Better than this money, babe)

[Outro]
Better than this money, babe
Better than this money, babe
Better than this money, babe

NLE Choppa – Rambo Lyrics

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[Intro]
Anyway, any day, we gon’ get at you
What I say?
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Big boy K, but I want me a milli
Shots rang out on the block like a scrimage
Lean in the cup, we ain’t sippin’ no Remy
How many shots I got? Bitch, I got plenty
Nigga want beef, so we gave his ass dinner
Screamin’ “suck my dick” while they give me my sentence
Didn’t mean to do it, I just had adrenaline
Catch his body, watch the drop, and repeat it
Break down the brick, then I get a percentage
I’m fuckin’ two bitches, I think that they twinin’
Momma keep tellin’ me “just stop the sinnin’”
I’m sinnin’, and sinnin’, and sinnin’, and sinnin’
Mortal Kombat, get my clip, gotta finish
Cole with the Glock, shoot shit like Bennett
Shotta Flow Chop, bitch I’m comin’ like a menace
I fucked up the [?]
It’s a whole lot of money and drugs on the couch
Bitch, I’m reppin’ my gang, [?]
If I hop out this car, bitch you know I’ma stab him
Make that boy see the light, so you know I’m a lamppost
Fucked up in my head, I go on a tantrum
I set examples, all the niggas they scramble
I ain’t even gon’ send no diss, I’m [?]
I’ma up with this bitch and then shoot you like Rambo
Creep in yo’ bushes, my hoodie is camo
Put a bullet in the mullet and drive home
Don’t you pull it, I’ma aim at the rival
Movin’ them bricks, caution tape, and a towel
Get that bitch, I’ma fuck [?]
I don’t know what you got goin’, take this nut
Don’t run when I put this thumb in yo’ butt
Stupid ass hoe fucked up my nut
Bitch I got so mad, damn near smacked her with the Glock
Smack her ‘cross the head, I’ma make her do a Diddy Bop
Ridin’ on the opps, know we got the East on lock
Walk to the officer, then say “fuck cops”
Chop got a mop, I’ma clean the whole block
If I miss me a drop, I’ma skrt off the lot
Catch me a goofy, I’ma drop the whole flock
For the lock and the slot
Beat him ’til he blood clot

[Chorus]
If you reach for my neck, I’ma hit with this TEC
Man, it could be a stu’ ’cause I put him in debt
Put that gun to my face, I ain’t break me a sweat
I’ma tell him to pull it, he livin’ like that
Told him to pull it, he ain’t even wanna pop it
Pussy ass nigga, he ain’t caught no bodies
We he got a gun? He ain’t doin’ no robbin’
Take his strap, he ain’t even no target

[Verse 2]
Shoot him at target, so I hit my target
He wanted to bargain, but I started sparkin’
He had a bright future, he made me a [?]
Should’ve camped by the bushes
Dropped dead, they was talkin’
If he go under, how the fuck he gon’ speak?
If he go under, how the fuck he gon’ creep?
If he go under, how his momma gon’ sleep?
If he go under, how his son gon’ eat?
Too late ’cause [?]
Empty in my soul, no misery
I don’t think that the fuck nigga feelin’ me
This pussy tried to blemish me
Lemon squeeze, I shoot with ease
Get what I want, and I got what I need
Born arrow shooter, he Cherokee
Yo’ shooter be foolish, [?]

[Chorus]
If you reach for my neck, I’ma hit with this TEC
Man, it could be a stu’ ’cause I put him in debt
Put that gun to my face, I ain’t break me a sweat
I’ma tell him to pull it, he livin’ like that
Told him to pull it, he ain’t even wanna pop it
Pussy ass nigga, he ain’t caught no bodies
We he got a gun? He ain’t doin’ no robbin’
Take his strap, he ain’t even no target

Alan Walker & salem ilese – Fake a Smile Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
You and I up all night
Nothing’s wrong, nothing’s right
I swear these walls are upside down
Swear the roof is underground
Demons don’t sleep at night
Oh, oh, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
I try to turn off my mind
Say I’m doing just fine
But I’m screaming inside like (Oh)
Say these words on repeat
While I’m tryin’ to breathe
Now you’re counting on me

[Chorus]
So I fake a smile
But I know you know me too well
But it’s alright
You’re like heaven when I’m in hell

[Verse 2]
You were there, held me hard
Tasted light but felt the dark
I’m waiting for them all to see
I don’t deserve your company
To love myself is way too hard
Oh, oh, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
I try to turn off my mind
Say I’m doing just fine
But I’m screaming inside like (Oh)
Say these words on repeat
While I’m tryin’ to breathe
Now you’re counting on me

[Chorus]
So I fake a smile
But I know you know me too well
But it’s alright
You’re like heaven when I’m in hell

[Bridge]
No sleep, no sleep
It’s alright, it’s alright
No sleep, no sleep

[Chorus]
So I fake a smile
But I know you know me too well
But it’s alright
You’re like heaven when I’m in hell
So I fake a smile
But I know you know me too well
But it’s alright
You’re like heaven when I’m in hell

[Outro]
So I fake a smile
But I know you know me too well
But it’s alright
You’re like heaven when I’m in hell

Roney – Lifestyle Lyrics

[Chorus]
She want that lifestyle, that a young nigga live
Ice out, like I came out the fridge
We don’t talk about shit that I did
We don’t talk about shit that I did
She know I love her forever, and Imma need her like guns on my hip
I go through stormiest weathers, just to go make sure she better than this

[Verse 1]
That lil baby, and I need her
She a lil scaver he bought her a beamer
She go bananas when we on the camera
She f*ck me like Pamela, but she go deeper
Ou she a keeper, I’m a winner
Change her demeanour, when I’m in her
I wet that p*ssy up, Roney a swimmer
The way that I kill it they said I’m a sinner
We get the bag, niggas gon chat
Locked in the room only time that he trapped
My shorty she rude, like witch in a broom
Hit him kaboom, he right on his back
She put her hand on a whole lot of cash
Why she keep callin’ me Tony Montan
She like when I f*ck with a gun in my hand
Sonic the Hedgehog, I run for the bands

[Chorus]
She want that lifestyle, that a young nigga live
Ice out, like I came out the fridge
We don’t talk about shit that I did
We don’t talk about shit that I did

She know I love her forever, and Imma need her like guns on my hip
I go through stormiest weathers, just to go make sure she better than this

[Verse 2]
She want that lifestyle, she was born in it
She will wrap up a quarter brick
Tell a nigga she celibate, then jump in my bed for that extra dick
That lifestyle, quite wild but you know
Pipe down, hit a slime with the pole
10 rounds, that’s a whole lot of holes
Fill him up, like his tank on low
Cash flow, hit the plug with the Taurus
Beat the whole clip til he run out his Jordans
Bad bitch, suck dick in the mornin’
Get a way whip, and spin block like we tourin’
And the way she do me important
And I make her bust nuts like porridge
She know I Glock .9 and she fearless
She knows I’ll send a wasteman into orbit

[Chorus]
She want that lifestyle, that a young nigga live
Ice out, like I came out the fridge
We don’t talk about shit that I did
We don’t talk about shit that I did
She know I love her forever, and Imma need her like guns on my hip
I go through stormiest weathers, just to go make sure she better than this

Tim Maia – Apesar Dos Poucos Anos Lyrics

Apesar dos poucos anos
Você vai sentir pesar
Você vai sentir saudades
Você teve o que é legal
Você não soube guardar
Dançou

E se você dançou, não por isso vá se abalar
Pois tem outras chances
Sempre terá outra chance pra você
Se você quiser voltar
Vá firme, volte lá
Vá com tudo
Vá feroz

Apesar dos desenganos
Você pode se agrupar
Você pode vir de novo
Vá pra frente, vá buscar
Não demore, vamos lá
Vai lá

Apesar dos desenganos

Você pode se agrupar
Você pode vir de novo
Vá pra frente, vá buscar
Não demore, vamos lá
Vai lá

Se você dançou, não por isso vá se abalar
Pois tem outras chances
Sempre terá outra chance pra você
Se você quiser voltar
Vá firme, volte lá
Vá com tudo
Vá feroz

Apesar dos desenganos
Você pode se agrupar
Você pode vir de novo
Vá pra frente, vá buscar
Não demore, vamos lá
Vai lá

Peewee Longway & Money Man – Fragile Lyrics (feat. Jackboy)

[Intro]
That boy Cassius

[Non-Lyrical Vocals]

[Chorus: Jackboy]
Singing just like Drizzy with the Drac’ (With the Drac’, bitch)
Catch an opp right in front the jakes (Front the jakes, bitch)
I can’t f*ck with niggas ’cause they fake (Too fake, bitch)
Niggas be too fragile, they gon’ break (They gon’ break, bitch)
Sorry, shorty, I don’t go on dates (I don’t go on dates, bitch)
You just wanna finesse for the cake (Finesse for the cake, bitch)
I just wanna f*ck you with no brakes (With no brakes, bitch)
Hopin’ that you be gone ‘fore I wake (Be gone ‘fore I wake, bitch)

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
I’m gone, bitch, I’m not tryna see that bitch face
I just bought the Draco, make it sing like it Drake
Damn, he way too fragile, soon as you touch him, he gon’ break
We put work inside the tag plate, my trap on high estate
Caught my opp right by the jakes and shot that bitch right in his face
Put that stick inside her face, we want the code to the safe
I just got the check and said them loads come today
Soon as you hit the casket, we gon’ pop out at your wake
Longway, bitch

[Chorus: Jackboy]
Singing just like Drizzy with the Drac’ (With the Drac’, bitch)
Catch an opp right in front the jakes (Front the jakes, bitch)
I can’t f*ck with niggas ’cause they fake (Too fake, bitch)
Niggas be too fragile, they gon’ break (They gon’ break, bitch)
Sorry, shorty, I don’t go on dates (I don’t go on dates, bitch)

You just wanna finesse for the cake (Finesse for the cake, bitch)
I just wanna f*ck you with no brakes (With no brakes, bitch)
Hopin’ that you be gone ‘fore I wake (Be gone ‘fore I wake, bitch)

[Verse 2: Money Man]
I don’t want no relations with you, I just wanna f*ck your face
I ain’t signed to OVO but niggas know I keep that Drac’
I just hit this Gary Payton then I took off to outer space
All that ice around my neck, I need to purchase a pair of skates
All this Breitling on ’cause, man, you know I’m swiping in thirty states
I got all kind of flavors, I got candy by the freight
You know I keep my circle small, can’t let these niggas infiltrate
I f*ck her like I just got home from prison
f*ck that lil’ money, I need me some millions
Invested my money and started a business

[Chorus: Jackboy]
Singing just like Drizzy with the Drac’ (With the Drac’, bitch)
Catch an opp right in front the jakes (Front the jakes, bitch)
I can’t f*ck with niggas ’cause they fake (Too fake, bitch)
Niggas be too fragile, they gon’ break (They gon’ break, bitch)
Sorry, shorty, I don’t go on dates (I don’t go on dates, bitch)
You just wanna finesse for the cake (Finesse for the cake, bitch)
I just wanna f*ck you with no brakes (With no brakes, bitch)
Hopin’ that you be gone ‘fore I wake (Be gone ‘fore I wake, bitch)

Roney – Cross Me Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you a true story
I can’t say much it wouldn’t do much for me
Started with a half b as a young shorty
Rode out in a taxi no whip for me
Momma woke up, saw me with a big ,40
Small house, but we trappin’ out of 10 stories
That dirty couch holdin’ bricks and some brick money
Keep a stick close you can’t take shit from me

[Chorus]
If he cross me, Imma off him
It get risky, see a coffin
Don’t get cocky, pop an Oxy
Get saucy, move like Rocky
I serve a big bean, this ain’t coffee
Block is so hot, its growin’ palm trees
Keep a big Glock, thats a slap shot
Take his hat off, like he was Bobby

[Verse 2]
Spin my block, I spin your block, touché
Don’t get close, my shooters shoot straight
Keep deuce deuce, but not no dusse
We send shots like on thе rocks eh
Gang treat the opp block likе a Fidget Spinner

What you know about point 2’s that’s a jail pinner
Had to share one spliff with like 4 niggas
And she love me she a gold digger
Fresh Prince needed houses with the pillars
Crodie in my circle keep a chromey turn you purple
Nigga thought he Steve Austin he was Urkle
When I wear the burner I get hot like its a thermal
Fill him up with shells he a turtle
All these niggas snitches, niggas bitches need a girdles
Youngin’ I was hot, I started poppin’ like a kernel
If he do me wrong the hollow tip it blow internal

[Chorus] (2x)
If he cross me, Imma off him
It get risky, see a coffin
Don’t get cocky, pop an Oxy
Get saucy, move like Rocky
I serve a big bean, this ain’t coffee
Block is so hot, its growin’ palm trees
Keep a big Glock, thats a slap shot
Take his hat off, like he was Bobby

Ricky Hil – Bad Place Lyrics

[Intro]
Ricky, Ricky Hil

[Verse 1]
Can you open up the door? (Door)
Coming down and I need more (More)
I’m down and I’m all out (Out)
Can you please help me out (Out)
I got what I (?) for (For)
Can you open up the door? (Door)
Coming down and I need more (More)
And I know I need to sleep more (More)
And eat more (More)
But I really need more (More)
How long do we have anymore?
I don’t wanna feel sad anymore
I wish I could show you the best of me
That’s the rest of me

[Chorus]
Don’t think that I’m (?) cause I’m not
The way I’m living it’s hot
So thanks for giving me my spot

I really like it here a lot
I’m begging you to stop
I’m begging you to stop
Come and save me I’m in bad shape
My stomach f*cking hurts and my back aches
I’ma end up in a bad place
I’ma end up in a bad place

[Verse 2]
(?)

[Chorus]
Don’t think that I’m (?) cause I’m not
The way I’m living it’s hot
So thanks for giving me my spot
I really like it here a lot
I’m begging you to stop
I’m begging you to stop
Come and save me I’m in bad shape
My stomach f*cking hurts and my back aches
I’ma end up in a bad place
I’ma end up in a bad place

Peewee Longway & Money Man – Next One Lyrics

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one

[Verse 1: Peewee Longway]
Presidential Rollie, now I want the Richard Mille
Press a hundred thousand, now I want a hundred mil'
Empire like Ghazi, I’ll buy your lil' deal
Runnin' ’round the lobby, then we askin', "What it is?"
Rollin' on a molly, you was poppin' Perc pills
Sneakin' and geekin', they used to pull up in the hill
Happened in the kitchen, we was workin' niggas' deals
Swipe a nigga bitch, we gon’ f*ck her out her heels
Flew to the West and went and bought up the field
Before they knew it, boy I got the box
The fox on my socks, got a John Wick Glock
Aim at ya head, we gon’ pop out the top

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one

On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
[Verse 2: Money Man]
I'm whipping this coupe, this shit cost me a quarter
Pull up to your house and put dick in your daughter
You niggas talk too much just like informants
I just sold a bag ‘fore I started recordin'
I'm hitting the gas and I'm whipping this foreign
When I f*cked her, she said that she really enjoyed it
I’m cooling with Peewee, my shoes they be CC
I'll have my lil' young niggas spin like a CD
I'm just catching these plays, ain't no time to watch TV
You can hear the exhaust on the car 'fore you see me
I'ma rub on that bitch ass just like she a genie
All these chains on my neck, they gon' light up like UVs
I just hit a thick bitch on a futon
Gotta hella loud, got two tons
On to the next on, had to text one
Got two guns and a double pump

[Chorus: Peewee Longway]
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one
On to the next one and the next one
And the next one and the next one

Jack Wagner – What You Don’t Know Lyrics

(What I don’t know won’t hurt me)

Restrictions, you told me
There’s some things I shouldn’t ask you
Conditions, you said
What I don’t know won’t hurt me
Deception in your eyes
You tried but you couldn’t hide it
Rejection, you said
What I don’t know won’t hurt me

Did you think that I’d be hangin’ around
Waitin’ for you just to let me down
I’m not the kind who likes to sit all alone
Don’t you know that I’ve got
Some secrets of my own

What you don’t know won’t hurt you
What you don’t know
What you don’t know won’t hurt you
I think you know what I’m talkin’ about
Ask the question and I’ll have to answer
And you’ll find out what you don’t know

You’re unable to tell me
You smile when I ask about it
Betrayal, you said
What I don’t know won’t hurt me

Beside you, so easy
With your touch going straight to my head
I tried to believe
What I don’t know won’t hurt me

Into the shadows you would disappear
Did you think that I’d be waiting here
Now you wonder if there’s somethin’
That you don’t know

This is not the way I want it to be
Love is turnin’ me into a liar
Just say the word and I’ll tell her goodbye
But for now I’ll fight fire with fire

What you don’t know
What you don’t know won’t hurt you
What you don’t know
What you don’t know won’t hurt you

That’s not the way it’s supposed to be
Close your eyes and you’ll never see
I’ll be waiting, I’ll be waiting
For you just to let me down
You let me down
What you don’t know won’t hurt you…

Tim Maia – Deixar As Coisas Tristes Pra Depois Lyrics

Tristezas que passaram na vida
Não devemos mais lembrar
Só pense no amanhã
Tristezas não vão mais
Passar no meu caminho
Nunca mais

O mundo é tão belo assim
E as coisas alcançadas com amor
Tentemos encontrar
O lindo pra nós dois

Deixar as coisas tristes pra depois
Deixar as coisas tristes pra depois

Tentemos encontrar
O lindo pra nós dois
Deixar as coisas tristes pra depois
Deixar as coisas tristes pra depois

Taio Pain – Extended Mind Lyrics

Verse1:
The Expanded lines
To guide us
Where  we’ll arrive
Extended mind
To aid us
be Accurate  in the life
We gonna release our minds
To reduce our mistakes
We gotta enhance our science
To dominate our ignorance
Verse2:
cause we’ve reminded
to uninterrupted
enlightenment
Everyone
Enhance
Research and guide
We can’t ignore it
Science can’t be ultimate
But the only way
to obtain the light
cause we’ve reminded
to uninterrupted
enlightenment
Everyone
Enhance
Research and guide
We can’t ignore it
Science can’t be ultimate
But the only way
to obtain the light

Chorus:

We’ ll never be blind
Verse3:
Extended mind
Aid us
To Recognize the way
The true enlightenment
& guide
Prove us which one is the gain

Verse2:
cause we’ve reminded
to uninterrupted
enlightenment
Everyone
Enhance
Research and guide
We can’t ignore it
Science can’t be ultimate
But the only way
to obtain the light
cause we’ve reminded
to uninterrupted
enlightenment
Everyone
Enhance
Research and guide
We can’t ignore it
Science can’t be ultimate
But the only way
to obtain the light
Chorus:

We’ ll never be blind

Jack Wagner – Sneak Attack Lyrics

I thought I was so much smarter
Walking away
I got my own Pearl Harbor
It’s always the same

Just when I think I’m happy
Somebody asks me
What about what’s her name?

Sneak attack!
Doesn’t matter where I’m at
Memories are like a trap
Part of me just won’t believe…
It hits me like a
Sneak attack!
Suddenly I want you back
Comes so quick I can’t react
Part of me just won’t believe
That you and I are through

Tune in the old blue station
Out for a spin
I hear a dedication
About to begin
My heart’ll become a crater

If I listen long
They’re gonna play your favorite song

Here it comes (emergency!)
All at once (I’m a casualty)
I’m surrounded
I surrender!

Sneak attack!
Doesn’t matter where I’m at
Memories are like a trap
Part of me just won’t believe…
It hits me like a
Sneak attack!
Suddenly I want you back
Comes so quick I can’t react
Part of me just won’t believe
It hits me like a
Sneak attack!
Doesn’t matter where I’m at
Memories are like a trap
Part of me just won’t believe…

Strahan – Already Home Lyrics

Fourteen years ago I left to wound a friend
I'm already home
You took my name after you wrestled me and said
I'm already home

Sure I kissed you but I'm walking with a limp
I'm already home
And I'm not saying it doesn't hurt to carry this
I'm already home

But if freedom isn't life without loss
And healing ain't the absence of scars
Peace in the presence of war

Then I'm already home
I'm already home

Yesterday is hurling through me like a storm
I'm already home
Grace is singing out as the war rages on
I'm already home

But if freedom isn't life without loss
And healing ain't the absence of scars
Peace in the presence of war
Then I'm already home
​I'm already home

Ricky Hil – My Way Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I ain’t gonna stop to love you
Not after all the things that you did to me
I know you hold everything above me
So why waste your time loving me
I don’t know but anyway…

[Chorus]
I’m still tryna find my way
I’m done to find the way

I’m done I’ve found my way

[Verse 2]
(?)

[Chorus]
I’m still tryna find my way
I’m done to find the way
I’m done I’ve found my way

[Verse 3]
Limosa Nostra
Bitch you can stop it
Put me in the box and stop it

Roney – Come Back Lyrics

[Intro]
Can't believe these niggas said I can't come back

[Verse 1]
He gotta go today
Roney can fold the K
He like a rocket ship
I make him blast away
Lets have a blast today
Get it the faster way
Money go round and round
Trap on the adalaide
Benz coupe, drive like space ship
Glock 22, handin' out face lifts
Young boy runnin' wild ain't wanna lace my kicks
I'm a crossin' guard the way I raise my stick

[Chorus]
Niggas couldn't tell me no shit
Imma put faith in my brick, oh yeah
In the hood, can't walk without a stick
They want leave my brains on my drip, oh yeah
Grindin' gotta get it how I live
Can't believе these niggas said I can't come back
I can tеll you all the crazy shit I did
Can't believe these niggas said I can't come back
[Verse 2]
Can't believe they said it
Now they see me get it, they'll regret it
Give me crack and I will sell it
Gettin' to the green like it's relish
Now my music sellin' niggas jealous
Now the money clean not a blemish
I looked at my fiend like a chemists

He taught me how to whip it, how to sell it
I got my clip full, mini pistol
He popped a pill, to do a drill, that boy a Brisko
Leave him in the rental, body gettin' stencilled
Tell his niggaa ride out, they to sentimental
And I was shoppin' with the drummin'
Shit hold about a dozen make me put it on your cousin
Dare a nigga tell me somethin'
Take his head off then I fly out to japan
Pipe down
I want the money and I want it right now
He want beef, then I'm bringing him a cow
Brodie in the back, tweakin' off of gas
And he rollin' with a mac, right now

[Chorus] (2x)
Niggas couldn't tell me no shit
Imma put faith in my brick, oh yeah
In the hood, can't walk without a stick
They want leave my brains on my drip, oh yeah
Grindin' gotta get it how I live
Can't believe these niggas said I can't come back
I can tell you all the crazy shit I did
Can't believe these niggas said I can't come back
[Outro]
Can't believe these niggas said I can't come back

Peewee Longway & Money Man – Digital Lyrics

[Intro]
That boy Cassius

[Chorus: Money Man]
Got the safe at the crib and it digital
Got the tape up from Sonny, no digital
He stole so I shot him on principle
I don't f*ck with these lame individuals
Half a M on my neck worth a minimum
Got a plug and then took it phenomenal
Turn my back on my dog? That's impossible
Started small and we made it colossal
Niggas hate on the kid, I'm up out
I got the drip, I be fly like a saucer
Got a bitch in L.A. with exotic
Eating vegan for lunch with some bosses
All these whips, I got so many options
On a Perc just to ease the depression
When it come to the drip I'm the freshest
I'm seal up them bags and compress 'em

[Verse 1: Money Man]
Pull up, my young niggas hot cause they dumping
Burning Biscotti this shit right here scrumptious
Can't stand a bitch who don't follow instructions
[?][0:44]
I pull up to Saks and I'm burning on Wedding Cake
Shop with the circle cause we moving hella weight
I cannot fall off, I just gotta elevate
Truckload of Cookies, it just hit the state lines
All these stones on my neck from a African diamond mine
Weighing up bags while I'm watching my tablet
I got this shit free compliments of a plastic
Took out the plug cause I felt like he taxing
My out of town white boy, he come and buy acid
My bitch out of Cali be loving my accent
Sat my son on the walker then mail off a package
Gotta hide all this odor, we seal it with vacuums
[Chorus: Money Man]
Got the safe at the crib and it digital
Got the tape up from Sonny, no digital
He stole so I shot him on principle
I don't f*ck with these lame individuals
Half a M on my neck worth a minimum
Got a plug and then took it phenomenal
Turn my back on my dog? That's impossible

Started small and we made it colossal
Niggas hate on the kid, I'm up out
I got the drip, I be fly like a saucer
Got a bitch in L.A. with exotic
Eating vegan for lunch with some bosses
All these whips, I got so many options
On a Perc just to ease the depression
When it come to the drip I'm the freshest
I'm seal up them bags and compress 'em

[Verse 2: PeeWee Longway]
I'ma wrap 'em up, ship 'em and mail 'em
I'ma booger baguette the dweller
I'ma f*ck her like it's a vendetta
My lil' Charleston bitch, she Geechee
We rerock and wrap 'em like Meechie
I'm in VA, Virgina to DC
I'ma Mike Mill drip with the GG
Real Neighborhood Crip, Big C Wee
And we press 'em like pill blue roxies
And this stick get hot like Taki's
Niggas stepping in a whole lot of caca
Gotta safe in the wall need Wi-Fi
Everywhere a nigga go I got the Wi-Fi
On my chicken, nigga, trapping like Popeye's
Everywhere a nigga go (Everywhere a nigga go)
Man that .45 wet ya like tye-dye
[Chorus: Money Man]
Got the safe at the crib and it digital
Got the tape up from Sonny, no digital
He stole so I shot him on principle
I don't f*ck with these lame individuals
Half a M on my neck worth a minimum
Got a plug and then took it phenomenal
Turn my back on my dog? That's impossible
Started small and we made it colossal
Niggas hate on the kid, I'm up out
I got the drip, I be fly like a saucer
Got a bitch in L.A. with exotic
Eating vegan for lunch with some bosses
All these whips, I got so many options
On a Perc just to ease the depression
When it come to the drip I'm the freshest
I'm seal up them bags and compress 'em

Jack Wagner – After The Fact Lyrics

You know, a man can only take so much
Then he’s forced to let go of the things he loves

I tried to tell you
All along
You weren’t bein’ smart
Just headstrong
You like to argue
Just to see who’d win
You didn’t know
The stronger lover always gives in

After the fact
Well, you know it’s too late
And I’m not comin’ back
After the fact
You said you made a mistake
But there’s no more tomorrow
After the fact
Well, there’s no one to blame
When love fades away, oh no

All the "could haves"
And all the "should haves"

Never had a chance
Now it’s all in the past
So why’d you wait till now
To say what you should’ve said before
You only think of it
As I’m welkin’ out the door

After the fact
Well, you know it’s too late
And I’m not comin’ back (no)
After the fact
You said you made a mistake
I’m tellin’ you that its over

After the fact
Well, there’s no one to blame
When love fades away, no

Too bad at the time
You did not understand
You were holding all of me, all of me
All of me in the palm of your hand

Tim Maia – Sol Brilhante Lyrics

Vai raiar o dia
Veja que bom, que alegria
Com este sol da manhã
Com este sol penetrante
Sol brilhante, yeah

Com este sol da manhã
Com este sol penetrante
Sol brilhante

Vê que dia lindo
Com muito amor viver sorrindo
Com este sol da manhã
Com este sol penetrante
Sol brilhante

Com este sol da manhã
Com este sol penetrante
Sol brilhante

Acordar cedinho e ver o sol
Caminhar na areia e ver o sol

Vai raiar o dia
Veja que bom, que alegria

Com este sol da manhã
Com este sol penetrante
Sol brilhante
Com este sol da manhã
Com este sol penetrante
Sol brilhante

Vê que dia lindo
Com muito amor viver sorrindo
Com este sol da manhã
Com este sol penetrante
Sol brilhante, yeah

Com este sol da manhã
Com este sol penetrante
Sol brilhante

Acordar cedinho e ver o sol
Caminhar na areia e ver o sol

Já raiou o dia
Veja que bom, que alegria

La Firma – Cosas Del Amor Lyrics

Ya no llores muchachita
No estés pensando en él
Eres apenas una niña
Y empiezas a aprender
Por hoy se fue el amor
Quizás mañana volverá
No debes llorar más
Pronto lo olvidarás

Son cosas del amor
Son cosas de tu edad
Lo debes entender
Tenía que pasar
Si quieres un amor
Sincero, aquí estoy yo
Yo sí te quiero de verdad

Son cosas del amor
Que te vaya bien, que te vaya mal
Son cosas del amor
Que te hagan reír, que te hagan llorar
Son cosas del amor
Que haya llegado yo a tu corazón
Son cosas del amor

Ya no llores muchachita

No estés pensando en él
Eres apenas una niña
Y empiezas a aprender
Por hoy se fue el amor
Quizás mañana volverá
No debes llorar más
Pronto lo olvidarás
Son cosas del amor
Son cosas de tu edad
Lo debes entender
Tenía que pasar
Si quieres un amor
Sincero, aquí estoy yo
Yo sí te quiero de verdad
Son cosas del amor
Que te vaya bien, que te vaya mal
Son cosas del amor
Que te hagan reír, que te hagan llorar
Son cosas del amor
Que haya llegado yo a tu corazón
Son cosas del amor

Stereotide – All Together Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When you run around, around in circles
When you see your world standing upside down
Leave your fears behind

When you’re close to stop, stop believing
When some scary thoughts running through your mind
Leave your fears behind

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re not on your own
You’re not alone
Don’t give up, let’s rise together

[Chorus]
When the tears run dry
And there’s no one left to blame
No one’s left behind
When we’re all together

When the clouds pass by
And the dust fades away
You will see the sky
‘Cause we’re all together

Aaah – aaah – ‘cause we’re all together

[Verse 2]
When you feel alone, but there’s no reason
When you look around and you’re feeling down
So leave your fears behind

When you lie awake, and you’re thinking
Thinking all about the troubles in your life

So leave your fears behind

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re not on your own
You’re not alone
Don’t give up, let’s rise together

Go, keep moving on
And stay strong
Don’t give up, let’s rise together

[Chorus]
When the tears run dry
And there’s no one left to blame
No one’s left behind
When we’re all together

When the clouds pass by
And the dust fades away
You will see the sky
‘Cause we’re all together

Aaah – aaah – when we’re all together
Aaah – aaah – ‘cause we’re all together

[C-Part]
When the tears run dry
And there’s no one left to blame
No one’s left behind
‘Cause we’re all together

[Chorus]

[Outro]
When the clouds pass by
And the dust fades away
You will see the sky
‘Cause we’re all together

Raffa Moreira – NBA Lyrics

[Letra de “NBA”]

[Intro]
Celo, você é foda
Wow, wow, wow, wow (Yeah, ei, Raff, yeah)
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow (Ei, 777, Raff, yeah)
Wow, wow, wow, wow (Ei, aham, ei, Raff)

[Refrão]
Playoff, eu brilho na NBA
Número um, me sinto LeBron James
Meu carro novo a mais de 200
Yeah, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Meu inimigo provou do veneno
Eu fiz um drink com lean e Xanax
Minha bitch, ela é vadia mesmo
Minha droga é da mais cara mesmo

[Verso 1]
Blunt wrap, blueberry vanilla
Double cup e lean, favela, fashion killa
Sprite sem gás, eu amo codeína
Melhor ‘cê não tentar copiar minha vida
Rockstar, mano, eu vivo em turnê
Faço show, primeiro eu pego o cachê
Não saio do hotel com tudo pago
Minha bitch veste do mais caro
Meus manos todos atiram fácil
Glock .30 na sua cara
Você rasgado e eu dando risada
Meu cinto é da Gucci, eu vi na loja
Ele brilha porque eu paguei caro
Minha polo branca da Lacoste
Minha .30, ela cospe
Minha gang brilha no playoff

[Ponte]
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow (Ei, yeah)
Wow, wow, wow, wow (Aham, aham, uh, ei, Raff)

Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow (Fernvndx Clothing, nego, 777, 777, Raff)
Wow, wow, wow, wow (Ei, yeah, uh)

[Verso 2]
Blunt, maconha, double cup e lean
Pra você pode ser repetitivo
Foda-se, bro, eu juro, eu vivo isso
Foda-se, bro, eu juro, hoje eu sou rico
Nunca gastei nada em propaganda
Meus manos assaltando sua banca
Nós de peça roubando as suas roupas (Uh)
Minha Sprite transparente é roxa (Aham, ei, uh)
Automático, carro Sport
Juro, eu nunca espero dar sorte
Pulo de estúdio em estúdio
Na próxima faixa, eu juro, eu vou ganhar o mundo (Yeah, ei, Raff)
Brinde de vodka, copo se eu tiver no fluxo
Loja não para, quebrada focada no lucro
A vida é um jogo, eu sou campeão da NBA

[Refrão]
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow (Yeah, ei, Raff)
Wow, wow, wow, wow (Yeah, aham)
Playoff, eu brilho na NBA (Ei, Raff)
Número um, me sinto LeBron James (Yeah, aham)
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
Meu carro novo a mais de 200
Yeah, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow
Yeah, yeah

Khao – Scared Of Us Lyrics (feat. T.I., Joyner Lucas, PBD Grey & J Morris)

[Intro: J. Morris]
Khao
No justice, no peace in these streets
Can you hear the babies crying?
Politicians and crooked police
Worried about the mighty dollar

[Chorus: J. Morris]
Instead of us, Instead of us, Instead of us
Got another shot fired
They scared of us, They scared of us, They scared of us
If we ever get united

[Post-Chorus: J. Morris, T.I.]
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Ayo, chill

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Remember late night in the dope hole
With a half bag and smoke pole
It’s a cold game
You admittedly gave cocaine
To the same people that you locked up
Gave a life sentence and did the whole thang
That what the plan was the whole time
Now I keep a nigga with some closed eyes
Celebrating your holidays
Pray to yo God ’cause you stole mine
Kill a nigga when they whistling at yo women
When you come and rape mines
Tearing down our heroes
You do the same thing, but you keep yours
Quick to hit a nigga with the RICO
See the bullshit through the peep hole (Bap)
Hustle air to the death
Listen shorty, all we got is our G code
Better stand up or get rolled over
Hit the front line, let ’em go, solider (Bap)
Huh, yo partner they some shooters, huh (Huh)
All you niggas wanna kill something
Shoot at Chief Keef, shoot at 6ix9ine
But do a damn thing to George Zimmerman
Okay, and all these black women come up missing
Where da f*ck is all the real nigga (Where)
All you niggas shooting in the club
Get yo hard ass in the field, nigga
Okay, I’ll be damn if I won’t bust mine
Risk my life, take my time
No, you niggas ain’t revolution ready
Y’all ain’t even finna waste my time

[Chorus: J. Moriss]
They scared of us, They scared of us, They scared of us
Got another shot fired
They scared of us, They scared of us, They scared of us
If we ever get united

[Post-Chorus: J. Morris, Khao]
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Yuh, Khao

[Verse 2: Khao]
Get the Illuminati
Call the White House to talk to somebody
About our forecast on life, no sunny days
Man, the vision’s cloudy
No need to be alarmed, get rowdy
Call for back up, cops double up
Your project was to keep us in the hood
In other words, blinded, covered up
Not exposed to what we could have
Got me irate, man, and I hate
How the knowledge that we lack got us taken back
To a slave driven mind state
Willie Lynch, it’s encrypted from
The play book that it’s scripted from
Brother say he’ll die for a neighborhood that his momma just got evicted from
Another name that the cops slained
Better lay low when it’s close to dark
They bucked at me, threw the cuffs at me
Boycotted the bus like I was Rosa Parks
You say you wouldn’t join the military
But you trapping hard, so you might as well
Another agent for the government
When you’re in the hood serving clientele
Think about it, we in the hood trapping and loving it
The same way a soldier representing the government
Soldiers supplied with their weapons and training
The same way we are with the drugs were slanging

Gotta wake up, its time, people
Everybody get in line, people
The system played us and you can’t see it
Like I’m in a world full of blind people

[Chorus: J. Morris]
They scared of us, They scared of us, They scared of us
Got another shot fired
They scared of us, They scared of us, They scared of us
If we ever get united

[Post-Chorus: J. Morris, Joyner Lucas]
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Joyner, Joyner, yeah

[Verse 3: Joyner Lucas]
I got into a lot of trouble back when I was 10
Back when I use to have a lot of friends (Yeah)
Back when I ain’t have no common sense (Woo!)
Back when I use to play Simon says
And never listen to a thing my Momma said (Joyner)
With a thing for myself so I pretend
Do I wanna be rich, well it depends
I mean, I can be rich like Hov and Puff
I can be rich like Warren Buff (Yeah)
Or I can flip bricks and all them drugs
But that’s more trouble for all of us (Yeah)
Sometimes I be thinking hard to much
Like what if Triple X was hard to touch (Huh)
What if Rosa never caught the bus (Huh)
What if more parents was hard on us (Yeah)
An’ look, what if Kaepernick wasn’t all black (All black)
What if Trayvon and Zimmerman never crossed paths
What if Malcolm ain’t have a dark past
What if (What if, huh)
What if Sean Bell never got engaged
What if Donald Trump never got his way
What Dr. King ain’t have a lot to say
Make way for penalty (Yeah)
AKA the killer me (Yeah)
The KKK got denim sheets (Yeah)
But niggas can’t even kneel in peace (Nah)
Niggas can’t wait to get at me (Joyner)
Police can’t wait to finish me
Throw dirt on my name and spit at me (Yeah)
Then shoot me and say I’m finicky
I gotta pray for my enemies

[Post-Chorus: J. Morris, Grey]
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble)
Trouble (Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Grey, ay

[Verse 4: Grey]
They know what it is
They know we the truth
And when they seen pyramids, we were through
They drew up scheme to wipe us out clean
They seen all the greatness and never recouped
Conditioned our minds to believe that we less than human
With a book to recite to the youth
Manipulation got us tight in the noose
And everyday we see it right in the news
It’s blasphemy that you’ll blast at me
If I smash ya sneaks and be a casualty
But won’t flash the heat when the crackers beat
Ya black ass to sleep
You wanna ask for peace
And then crash the streets strapped wit da gasoline
Burn da shit down to an ash and leave
These protests backwards if you askin’ me
Cuz when the party’s over and yo asses leave
Cops still kill a nigga before da nights done
Care less if they shot the right one
We just record and let the likes run
All these images we seein’, it gotta incite something
While you stunting on the gram wit all the nice guns
Pull up wit da stick, you got to light one
All these oppressors, you got to strike one
What we gone do, fight or run our mouths, nigga?

[Outro: J. Morris, Khao]
No justice, no peace in these streets
Can you hear the babies crying?
Yo welcome