Pitbull – Down South Lyrics

[Chorus: Duece Poppi]
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy

[Verse 1: Duece Poppi]
Look way, way, way deep south, boy
Hoes, clothes, and bankrolls what we ’bout, boy
I’m from the home of the chrome and the chopper triggers
Even them alphabet boys can’t stop a nigga
I pimp tight with that hoe off in the wind, boy
I gets loose like I’m fresh up out that pen, boy
The last of a dying breed like ‘Pac said
I got bread, got something that’ll cock it
My ambitions as a rider by Slip-n-Slide, uh
All them killers down south know I’m on fire
28’s chrome, fuck a hundred, smoke [?]
I know you pimp tight, pimpin’, but I pimp tighter
Getting bread, got it made like Special Ed
Them hollow tips at your head, bitch, I bet you dead
24’s on the Wagon, that’s that G Benz
Two 44’s looking like Siamese twins

[Chorus: Duece Poppi]
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
See, I’ma get this money
Rich everywhere and however it goes
And let me tell you something
If you owe me money, might as well owe the double-yo
So see, JAY-Z and JD might have told you money ain’t a thing
But that means money’s everything and for that money y’all make, them choppers sing
I’ll make them coppers bring
That yellow tape ’cause the whole thing
Can turn into a homicide scene if you fuck with the cream, mane
And I know Trick
And I know his click
But I let you slip, I let you slide
But I hope you motherfuckers don’t think I’ma let you die
Surprise, Pitbull get the last laugh
And whoever laughs last laughs the hardest
Whether now or later, y’all gonna pay me back regardless

[Interlude: Pitbull]
And y’all can take THAT to the bank, motherfuckers

[Chorus: Duece Poppi]
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy

[Verse 3: Plies]
Nigga, I’m from down here where everything fucked up
And every other month, the dope prices going up
And either you thugging down here or you in the church
‘Cause how I’m living, ain’t nothing like you see on BET
These crackers found five dead in the last week
So if you a pussy nigga, you better get the fuck out these streets
These young niggas 16 and 17 going Fed
These crackers hitting these young niggas with 20-year bids
How the fuck you get indicted? You never had a quarter brick
But down here, that’s how these pussy crackers play shit
And where I’m from, we respect Chevys more than we do Bentleys
‘Cause a motherfucking Bentley can’t fit them 26’s
And that money come a little faster out here in the south
We got the corner, nigga, and got our own dope house
And you can find me with a white tee with my pants dropped
With four at the bottom, pussy nigga, and four at the top

[Chorus: Duece Poppi]
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy
When you’re from down south, boy
Down south, boy
Way, way, way deep down south, boy

Depeche Mode – Lie to Me Lyrics

[Chorus]
Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I’m the only one
Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I’m the only one

[Verse 1]
Experiences have a lasting impression
But words once spoken don’t mean a lot now
Belief is the way, the way of the innocent
And when I say innocent, I should say naive

[Pre-Chorus 1]
So lie to me, but do it with sincerity
Make me listen, just for a minute
Make me think there’s some truth in it

[Chorus]
Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I’m the only one
Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I’m the only one

[Verse 2]
Promises made for convenience
Aren’t necessarily what we need
Truth is a word that’s lost its meaning
The truth has become merely half-truth

[Pre-Chorus 2]
So lie to me like they do it in the factory
Make me think that at the end of the day
Some great reward will be coming my way

[Chorus]
Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I’m the only one
Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I’m the only one
Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I’m the only one
Come on and lay with me
Come on and lie to me
Tell me you love me
Say I’m the only one

Plies – How I’m Living Lyrics

[Chorus]
This is how I’m living, how I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
It ain’t nothing like you’ve seen on BET
How I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
It ain’t nothing like you’ve seen on BET

[Verse 1]
Where I’m from, it’s a couple things that you won’t see
You ain’t gon’ see no Maybachs or no Bentleys
And you ain’t finna see no cribs worth a half a million
But there’s a couple things, nigga, that you will see
Niggas riding around with choppers on the front seat
And niggas posted in the dope hole trying to eat
And the police riding back to back, six deep
‘Cause what you see and what I see is two different things
I see niggas riding Chevys, a lot of cocaine
And where I’m from, niggas don’t drink Cris, mane
Niggas drink yak, crackers drink champagne
And when you niggas get rich, it’s funny how shit change
With that $200 for that Cris, I can get into the game
And cop me some of that hard or some of that white thing
If you’ve been in the hood, then how I’m living, why concern about you?
Now that you got a little money, nigga, you’ve been flipped this shit for crackers

[Chorus]
This is how I’m living, how I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
It ain’t nothing like you’ve seen on BET
How I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
It ain’t nothing like you’ve seen on BET

[Verse 2]
And in the hood, we want you impressed by 9:11
‘Cause every day in the hood is fucking 9/11
When 9/11 happened, it was just a couple killers
You’d find more killers around this bitch sitting in trucks, nigga
These boys like Bin Laden, but behind tint, nigga
The only difference is Bin Laden just gon’ send them
A true killer will get you himself, last I remember
A plane got to hit the World Trade a couple of more times
To catch up with all of these motherfuckers around here dying
And God, I want you to stop me if you think I’m lying
I bet there’s 10,000 open cases right now
And y’all depicted a couple off a thousand cases
Me and your motherfucking family need to trade places
So you can look around the hood and see all the sad faces
As soon as a nigga get killed, you hollering “drug related”
I know you can hear it in my voice, you can tell I’m hot, too
I feel the same way you feel, cracker, fuck you
A lot of men died in two days, but it don’t make the news
A little white girl come up missing, it’s all over the news
And you would give a bitch a million for a couple crews
I bet you need my people, cracker, before we need you

[Chorus]
This is how I’m living, how I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
It ain’t nothing like you’ve seen on BET
How I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
How I’m living, how I’m living
It ain’t nothing like you’ve seen on BET

[Outro]
The same shit happening everywhere around the world, dog
Your motherfucking hood ain’t no harder than mine
And my hood ain’t no harder than yours
Fort Myers, dog, AKA Pakistan
You already know what we call it
Duval, Tallahassee, Gainesville, West Palm
Lauderdale, Dade County, Tampa, St. Pete
Clearwater, Orlando, Polk County, Mims, Titusville
And all surrounding areas in between, dog
This how we living in Florida, nigga
Please believe it, baby
Florida, I told you I got you, my nigga
And when them motherfuckers put me on how I’m living
I’ll take you in my hood, nigga, ’cause that’s how I’m living

Tory Lanez – We Just Ride Lyrics

[Verse 1: RUSSELL]
You can catch me in an orange Pantanna with a swagger elite
In a normal whip, sittin in the pasindger seat
And maybe you can roll with me, cruisin down the whole city
So pretty, just chillin and bumpin old Biggi
Met with Tory, so I got the streets poppin
Drove around the citys from Tokio to Mississippi
We never look back, we face the road
Just a couple young teens with no place to go
Took my friends with me, soon got enough after
I hated paying $3 for a buss transfer
So I’d sit up in my whip with my crew, and tell m, when I’m famous, Imma get you a new
Clean whip to crues the streets, in that, I’d be a live threat
But he’d be up under the will, cause I don’t drive yet
Talkin bout the future, when I’m blown up and that
So I can go and turn that lil tiney whip to a Phantom

[Chorus: RUSSELL]
We just ride, cops see under the dash
Throgh your hand back, I prommised the rest
We just ride, know we do it and run it
Just chill on the road, while music be bumpin

[Verse 2: Tory Lanez]
And you can catch me in my Ralph Laurents, so look out for me, spot me by the balkany
Rather be on my different Ms, louder than your little sister is
Mister Mister take your little sister from her inisents
Yeah, I sware I’m feelin bigger than ever
Since I’ve been thinkin propellers
Make a fella fly, like damb, man, I get hella high
I be higher than an addict in the sky
My cool fool’s super cool fools shoes on
Blue armored whip crush like crutons
My whole crew arms, I think I might do time
We used to skateboard, and matter a fact, we hated cars
I laugh about it cause I’m older now
And now them windows getting colder and skateboards don’t hold you down
Be what I be, I’m layed back gettin them aged racks
I’m famous, Maybacks in my lane, you feel me
Tory!

[Chorus: RUSSELL]
We just ride, cops see under the dash
Throgh your hand back, I prommised the rest
We just ride, know we do it and run it
Just chill on the road, while music be bumpin

Depeche Mode – Work Hard Lyrics

[Chorus 1]
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
If you want anything at all
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
If you want anything at all

[Verse 1]
Nothing comes easy
And that’s a fact
Nothing comes easy
But a broken back

[Interlude]

[Chorus 2]
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
(You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard)
(If you want anything at all)
(You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard)
(If you want anything at all)

[Verse 2]
Nothing comes easy
It never will
Nothing comes easy
But a broken will

[Interlude]

[Chorus 2]
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard
(You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard)
(If you want anything at all)
(You’ve got to work hard, you’ve got to work hard)
(If you want anything at all)

[Outro]
(You’ve got to work hard)
(You’ve got to work hard)
(You’ve got to work hard)
So work hard!
(You’ve got to work hard)
(You’ve got to work hard)
(You’ve got to work hard)
So work hard!
(You’ve got to work hard)
(You’ve got to work hard)
(You’ve got to work hard)
So work hard!

Bethel Music – Victory Is Yours (Live) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Our fight is with weapons unseen
Your enemies crash to their knees
As we rise up in worship
When trials unleash like a flood
The battle belongs to our God
As we cry out in worship

[Chorus]
The victory is Yours
You’re riding on the storm
Your name is unfailing
Though kingdoms rise and fall
Your throne withstands them all
Your name is unshaken

[Verse 2]
What hell meant to break me has failed
Now nothing will silence my praise
I will cry out in worship
The walls of the prison will shake
The chain-breaking King will rise to save
As we cry out in worship

[Chorus]
The victory is Yours
You’re riding on the storm
Your name is unfailing
Though kingdoms rise and fall
Your throne withstands them all
Your name is unshaken
Oh, it’s unshaken

[Bridge]
You roar like thunder
Nothing can tame
God, all-powerful, all-powerful
We pull down heaven
With shouts of praise
God, all-powerful, all-powerful
You roar like thunder
Nothing can tame
God, all-powerful, all-powerful
We pull down heaven
With shouts of praise
God, all-powerful, all-powerful

[Chorus]
The victory is Yours
You’re riding on the storm
Your name is unfailing
Though kingdoms rise and fall
Your throne withstands them all
Your name is unshaken

[Bridge]
You roar like thunder
Nothing can tame
God, all-powerful, all-powerful
We pull down heaven
With shouts of praise
God, all-powerful, all-powerful

[Interlude]

[Chorus]
The victory is Yours
You’re riding on the storm
Your name is unfailing
Though kingdoms rise and fall
Your throne withstands them all
Your name is unshaken

Future – Crushed Up Lyrics

[Intro]
Plain jane, Jackie Chan, Richard Mille
You gon’ be the one bust it down, I can see it

[Chorus]
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it (Wheezy outta here)
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face, di-diamonds in the face

[Verse 1]
Half a ticket for my wrist, spill so big
I put five pointers in the face, you can see it
I just put my whole damn arm in the fridge
Ten chains on, Lucky Charms, I’m the shit
Ten, ten different exotic cars how we slid
Meet me in Chanel in the back, we goin’ big
I been gettin’ NBA money, Jason Kidd
I just charged a whole damn M for a gig
And I got that Nitro for a pig
I’ma make it spark when you see it
You can call the narcs, I ain’t quittin’
Diamonds in the face crushed up, you can see it

[Chorus]
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face, di-diamonds in the face

[Verse 2]
Bust down my Swiss watch, I’m throwed off
I just joined the big league, Lonzo
Tell me what that lick read, one call
Pink diamonds poppin’ out, cotton ball
Bodies get to droppin’ nigga, bonjour
I got some’ to say to the pigs, yeah
I just got an M for a gig, yeah
I just blowed an M on my kids, yeah
Foreigns in the driveway, you can see it, yeah
Meet me in Hublot we goin’ big, yeah
A plain jane, get it remixed, yeah
Diamonds in the face crushed up, you can see it

[Chorus]
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face crushed up, I can see it
Diamonds in the face, di-diamonds in the face

[Outro]
Diamonds
Crushed up, diamonds in the face
Diamonds in the-
Up, I can see it
Crushed up, diamonds crushed up
Diamonds in the face crushed up, you can see it
Crushed up
Diamonds (And I got that Nitro for a pig
I’ma make it spark when you see it)
Diamonds (You can call the narcs, I ain’t quittin’)

Ice Cube – Friday Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know it ain’t no stoppin’ all the dogs I’m droppin’
It’s Friday night so everything is poppin’
I gots ten to spend on the Hen
So let the games begin
Yakety yak don’t talk back or it’s on
Callin’ up Earl on the car phone
Mack 10 just got out of court
Rollin’ through the hood in his super sport bumping Too $hort
Eighteens got the rear view mirrors vibratin’
And deep-dish Daytons
You know how we do it
Ain’t nothing to it but the floss
Overcrowding Harrison-Ross
‘Cause if you fuck with ours
We leave scars
Out of G-ride cars
Livin’ like stars
Might hit the highway
On the Vegas run fool ’cause it’s Friday

[Hook]
Oh yeah
Throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don’t care
Oh yeah
Throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don’t care

[Verse 2]
Standing outside on a Friday living on the edge
‘Cause we all got them hard heads
It’s seems like we all are waitin’
For a drive-by playing tag with Satan
But we chillin’, yeah, we ready and willin’
Ya hear about the latest westside killing?
Forty sippin’, set trippin’, fo’ dippin’
Pistol grippin’, neva slippin’
BGs trying to hang out
But OGs sayin’ “Take your little ass in the house”
My big homie just got out
Used to be down, now he’s just cracked out
He’s bout hard as Darth Vader
In his sweatshirt, khakis and Chuck Taylor’s
Just seen him in the driveway
Getting beat like a smoker a fool, ’cause it’s Friday

[Hook]
Oh yeah
Throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don’t care
Oh yeah
Throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don’t care
Fool

[Verse 3]
Why must I be like that and chase the cat?
Or settle for a hoodrat
Dookie braids no dreadlocks
Flyin’ in and out of town with half a chicken in her cock
And I love her, ’cause she down
To fuck around with the underground pussy hound
And her ass is big round and wide
Jacked up, make a nigga down to ride
Smoking indo, playing that Super Nintendo
Hear a rat-a-Tat-Tat on my window
Gave her ass that pelvic thrust
Don’t trust the rubber ’cause its bound to bust
In the oven, in the nappy
I had on two so I was happy
‘Cause that HIV’ll make your dick hang sideways
And that ain’t cool, fool, ’cause it’s Friday

[Hook]
Oh yeah
Throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don’t care
Oh yeah
Throw your neighborhood in the air
If you don’t care

[Outro]
Throw the West side in the air
Throw the East side in the air
Throw the South side in the air
Throw the North side in the air
Oh yeah!

Mark Ronson – Nothing Breaks Like a Heart (Acoustic Version) Lyrics

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart, but nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart

[Verse 1: Miley Cyrus]
I heard you on the phone last night
We live and die by pretty lies
You know it, oh, we both know it
These silver bullet cigarettes
This burning house, there’s nothing left
It’s smoking, we both know it
We got all night to fall in love
But just like that we fall apart
We’re broken, we’re broken

[Pre-Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Mmm, well nothing, nothing, nothing gon’ save us now

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Well, there’s broken silence
By thunder crashing in the dark
And this broken record
Spin endless circles in the bar
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart, but nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart

[Verse 2: Miley Cyrus]
We’ll leave each other cold as ice
And high and dry, the desert wind
Is blowin’, is blowin’
Remember what you said to me?
We were drunk in love in Tennessee
And I hold it, we both know it

[Pre-Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Mmm, that nothing, nothing, nothing gon’ save us now
Nothing, nothing, nothing gon’ save us now

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Well, there’s broken silence
By thunder crashing in the dark
And this broken record
Spin endless circles in the bar
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart, but nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
Nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart

[Bridge: Miley Cyrus]
Nothing, nothing, nothing gon’ save us now
Nothing, nothing, nothing gon’ save us now

[Chorus: Miley Cyrus]
Well, there’s broken silence
By thunder crashing in the dark
And this broken record
Spin endless circles in the bar
This world can hurt you
It cuts you deep and leaves a scar
Things fall apart, but nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart
But nothing breaks like a heart
And nothing breaks like a heart

Playboi Carti – No Charm Lyrics

[Intro]
Haha, yah! Yah!
Yah, ooh, uh
Yah, what, yah, ooh, uh, ooh
Go!

[Chorus]
Bih call me up and I curve, (curve) uh, yeah (hang up)
Bih call me up and I curve (hello)
Bih call me up and I curve (hang up)
I’m in this bitch with young Fraud
All of these niggas they fraud
I see that shit on your arm
That shit don’t shine, no charm (no charm)
That shit don’t give her no charm (no ice, ice, ice, ice)
That shit don’t give her no charm (go)
That shit don’t give her no charm

[Verse]
I walk in the spot and I hype, ooh
Walk in the truck with the ice, ooh
All of my diamonds is bright, ooh
I whip this shit like I’m Ike, ooh
Sit on my money, got height
Hop on the jet and take flight
All of these niggas they bite
All of these niggas they sounding like I
Tats on my neck and I’m holding the pipe
Fuck with lil Carti, bih, I signed a deal
Fuck with lil Carti, got house in the hills
Fuck with lil Carti, got bitches in here
A load of my niggas, not lonely in here
She roll on my nigga, that molly that side
Talking ’bout “Carti should try it”
I told that bitch to be quiet, ooh
I told that bitch to be quiet, ooh
Hello?

[Chorus]
Bih call me up and I curve, (curve) uh, yeah (hang up)
Bih call me up and I curve (hello)
Bih call me up and I curve (hang up)
I’m in this bitch with young Fraud
All of these niggas they fraud
I see that shit on your arm
That shit don’t shine, no charm (no charm)
That shit don’t give her no charm (no ice, ice, ice, ice)
That shit don’t give her no charm (go)
That shit don’t give her no charm
That shit don’t give her no charm (no ice, ice, ice, ice)
That shit don’t give her no charm (go)
That shit don’t give her no charm

Red Hot Chili Peppers – The Righteous And The Wicked Lyrics

[Verse 1: Anthony Kedis]
I can’t rest in war
Will you be my friend
Dark Ages never change
I can’t comprehend
Kiss me we self destruct
Can you hear me Lord
Yes I think we’re fucked
But I can’t rest in war

[Hook: John Frusciante & Anthony Keidis]
The righteous and the wicked, war and peace
The killing fist of the human beast
P.O.P – Prodigies Of Peace
Hear me when I’m calling you from my knees
I am playing for a better day

[Verse 2: Anthony Kiedis]
Holy mother earth
Crying into space
Tears on her pretty face
For she has been raped
Killing your future blood
Fill her with disease
Global abortion please
That is what she needs

[Hook: John Frusciante & Anthony Keidis]
The righteous and the wicked, war and peace
The killing fist of the human beast
P.O.P – Prodigies Of Peace
Hear me when I’m calling you from my knees
I am playing for a better day

[Verse 3: Anthony Keidis]
Are we fireflies flashing in the night?
Big thunder rumble fish
Did you get it right?
Headstrong battle song
Exploding souls be gone
Marvin Gaye my love
Where did we go wrong

[Hook: John Frusciante & Anthony Keidis]
The righteous and the wicked, war and peace
The killing fist of the human beast
P.O.P – Prodigies Of Peace
Hear me when I’m calling you from my knees
I am playing for a better day

Depeche Mode – Two Minute Warning Lyrics

[Verse 1]
We’re lying by the orange sky
Two million miles across the land
Scattered to the highest high
Expect they’ll either laugh or cry

[Pre-Chorus]
No sex, no consequence, no sympathy
You’re good enough to heat

[Chorus]
Two minute warning two minutes later
When time has come my days are numbered
Two minute warning two minutes later
When time has come my days are numbered

[Verse 2]
The dawning of another year
Marks time for those who understand
One in four still here
While you and I go hand in hand

[Pre-Chorus 2]
No radio, no sound, no sin, no sanctuary
So welcome to your last

[Chorus]
Two minute warning two minutes later
When time has come my days are numbered
Two minute warning

[Interlude]

[Pre-Chorus 3]
The sun, the solitude, the cemetery
So welcome to your last

[Chorus]
Two minute warning two minutes later
When time has come my days are numbered
Two minute warning two minutes later
When time has come my days are numbered
Two minute warning two minutes later
When time has come my days are numbered

Tory Lanez – Say Ahh Freestyle Lyrics

[Intro]
It’s the remix baby
Hahahah, yeah
Tory-mix
Ahh, ugh, ahh
Ay, ahh
Jeval, what it is nigga?
Rimes, you already know what it is
T-Lanez, yeah

[Verse]
Man I’m flyer than a flight that’s not delayed
I got bills like a phone that’s not prepaid
And you can claim on top, not VJ
Shawty scratch me like my 5 top DJ’s
I got my sneak’s laced pretty like my G’s face
Might see J’s, Jordan’s on ’em like a keychain
Please, I’m sleepin’ on ’em like my PJs
T-Lanez the shit while these other niggas pee stains
I’ma [?] a star baby, I’ma [?] a Marley
I’ma meet you at the [?] mall I don’t give a [?] at all
So open wide baby, I’ll give you a billion
You’ll say ahh like your Christina Million
The alcohol I’m on got me feelin’ really gone
I can give you really long D
You can get if from me
If you really want, get it on, spit it on beat
Just leave it round 3
And your girl talk shit, she only talk about me
So wait wait wait
Let’s really talk about shit
She she she, she be singin’ songs, talk ’bout how we get it on
Never been a kill at all, hop into that yellow thong
They think I’m hella wrong the way that I just send ’em home
I’m like [?] gum, I last extra long
These hoes be blowin’ me like a saxaphone
I ain’t muscle-buildin’ but them bitches what flex I’m on
I’m like [?] killin’ all pedestrians
Hands on your girl like a nigga got extra palms
Extra arms, extra long like an extended song
I could pull a nigga girl like a dresser drawer
And I be killin’ nigga’s girls with they dresses on
And send the order to the bar, I need extra [?]
They say they drink but a nigga say a extra ahh
I’ma like Amario, I get it in, now stretch your jaw

[Outro]
Yeah Trey
Say ahh, ahh

Depeche Mode – Shout! Lyrics

[Verse 1]
She was silent, trying to be
Like the girl who acted on the TV
Always knowing when to say
Wishing for a moment so that they could see

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Staring in the night
A picture in my room
And I think that she knew her lines

[Chorus]
Break away tonight
I wanna hold your hand
We’ve got to get it right
We’ve got to understand

[Verse 2]
Carefully watching waiting
As I stood upon the back streets and we start to play
I was screaming louder
As the curtains fall between us in a twisted way

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Staring in the night
A picture in my room
And I think that she knew her lines

[Chorus]
Break away tonight
I wanna hold your hand
We’ve got to get it right
We’ve got to understand

[Interlude]

[Verse 3]
Placing all the questions
In the minutes of a game we won so long ago
Dangerous and beautiful
The radio transmission that I have to know

[Pre-Chorus 2]
You could never run
You could never stay
And I think you belong to me

[Chorus]
Break away tonight
I wanna hold your hand
We’ve got to get it right
We’ve got to understand

[Chorus]
Break away tonight
I wanna hold your hand
We’ve got to get it right
We’ve got to understand

Tinashe – That’s My Girl Lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Yeah, who’s been working so damn hard?
You got that head on overload?
Got yourself this flawless body
Aching now from head to toe

[Refrain:]
Ain’t nothing, ain’t nothing
All my ladies ’round the world
Ain’t nothing, ain’t nothing
Good girls better get bad

[Pre-Chorus:]
You’ve been down before
You’ve been hurt before
You got up before
You’ll be good to go, good to go

Destiny said it, you got to get up and get it
Get mad independent and don’t you ever forget it
Got some dirt on your shoulder, then let me brush it off for ya
If you’re feeling me, put your five high

[Chorus]
That’s my girl
That’s my girl
That’s my girl
What you wait, what you wait
What you waiting for?
That’s my girl (Oh) (Oh)
That’s my girl (Oh)
That’s my girl

[Verse 2:]
Nod if you been played by every boo
Just tryna show you off
Thought he was the best you ever had
Until he cut you off

[Refrain:]
Ain’t nothing, ain’t nothing
Bet you bet you know your worth
Ain’t nothing, ain’t nothing
Good girls better get bad

[Pre-Chorus]
You’ve been down before
You’ve been hurt before
You got up before
You’ll be good to go, good to go

Destiny said it, you got to get up and get it
Get mad independent and don’t you ever forget it
Got some dirt on your shoulder, then let me brush it off for ya
If you’re feeling me, put your five high

[Chorus]
That’s my girl
That’s my girl
That’s my girl
What you wait, what you wait
What you waiting for?
That’s my girl (Oh) (Oh!)
That’s my girl (Oh)
That’s my girl

[Pre-Chorus:]
You’ve been down before
You’ve been hurt before
You got up before
You’ll be good to go, good to go

Destiny said it, you got to get up and get it
Get mad independent and don’t you ever forget it
Got some dirt on your shoulder, then let me brush it off for ya
If you’re feeling me, put your five high

[Chorus]
That’s my girl
That’s my girl
That’s my girl
What you wait, what you wait
What you waiting for?
That’s my girl (Oh)
That’s my girl (Oh)
That’s my girl (Oh)

Chris Brown – Undecided Lyrics

[Verse 1]
No, I don’t say it often
And I probably should’ve told you I hurt this bad, I know
And I probably shouldn’t want this so bad
It’s weighing, weighing on me
Don’t wanna wake up in the mornin’
Cannot undo what we did in this bed
And I can’t get you out, so I gotta go
No, I’m not ready for, you want me all alone

[Chorus]
But I’m undecided, excited, ignited
And I don’t wanna feel the way I do, but I like it
Look at all these sparks flying
But I’m still indecisive
And she want me to wife it
But I’m undecided

[Verse 2]
I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but here we go again
Girl, you know that pussy is my weakness (Weakness, weakness, weakness)
Girl, you got me addicted when you switching positions
You tell me, “Shut up”
And you know I listen, I hate it
Wish I never did it
I can’t keep sinning and pretending (Ooh, oh-oh-oh)

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m taking off your clothes
We getting sexual
Hit it so good, think I’ll propose
I don’t know but

[Chorus]
I’m undecided, excited (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), ignited (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh)
And I don’t wanna feel the way I do, but I like it
Look at all these sparks flying (All these, all these)
But I’m still indecisive (‘Cause you want me)
And she want me to wife it
But I’m undecided

[Bridge]
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Oh, no, I’m undecided
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, yeah
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, I said I just don’t know
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Ayy, ’cause I’m undecided
No, no, baby
I’m afraid of your love
Oh, ooh, you got me baby
‘Cause I can’t get enough, oh-woah

[Chorus]
But I’m undecided, excited (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), ignited (Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh)
And I don’t wanna feel the way I do, but I like it
Look at all these sparks flying
But I’m still indecisive
And she want me to wife it
But I’m undecided

[Outro]
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
No, no, oh, no, and I want it (I’m undecided)
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, ayy
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do, no, no, no, no
Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do
Ooh, but I’m undecided

Depeche Mode – Ice Machine Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Running through my head secretly
The shouts of the boys in the factory
I ring you on the telephone silently
Like blood, like the wine in the darkroom scene

[Chorus 1]
The darkroom scene
Darkroom scene

[Verse 2]
A letter, once composed
Seven years long and as tall as a tree
Reading on the wall
Emissions, efficiency

[Chorus 2]
Efficiency
Efficiency

[Bridge]
Resurrect
As a feeling
On my window
Of a past reunion

[Verse 3]
Resurrect, as a feeling
On my window of a past reunion
Vision of a picture like the city
And the air we breathe

[Chorus 3]
The air we breathe
Air we breathe

[Verse 4]
She stood beside me once again
I knew her face
We met before in the street
Recalling all the children dancing at our feet

[Chorus 4]
The dancing feet
Dancing feet

Depeche Mode – Just Can’t Get Enough Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When I’m with you baby
I go out of my head
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough
All the things you do to me
And everything you said
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough

[Chorus 1]
We slip and slide as we fall in love
And I just can’t seem to get enough of

[Verse 2]
We walk together
We’re walking down the street
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough
Every time I think of you
I know we have to meet
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough

[Chorus 2]
It’s getting hotter, it’s a burning love
And I just can’t seem to get enough of

[Interlude]

[Bridge]
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough

[Verse 3]
And when it rains
You’re shining down for me
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough
Just like a rainbow
You know you set me free
And I just can’t get enough
And I just can’t get enough

[Chorus 3]
You’re like an angel and you give me your love
And I just can’t seem to get enough of

[Interlude]

[Outro]
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough
I just can’t get enough…

Uncle Murda – Rap Up 2018 Lyrics

[Intro]
It’s that time of year again
Don’t Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y’all only rock with me ’cause I’m disrespectful
Y’all know I don’t care ’bout these niggas
Happy New Year

[Verse 1]
Tekashi got snatched by the feds, he done
I’m like, “Damn, why they doin’ that to 50 Cent son?” (Aw)
Can’t forget about him gettin’ robbed and kidnapped
Y’all thought he was jokin’, nah, that was all big facts (That really happened)
He even talked on himself about gettin’ jacked
Ebro said he had the worst verse on “Get the Strap” (Ha)
“Suck my dick, suck my dick,” that’s what Tekashi said (Yup)
Free 6ix9ine, tell that lil’ nigga hold his head (TreyWay)
He went to Chicago and ain’t get shot
Just for goin’, fuck what time it was, he still get props
Him and his security was supposed to die there (Woo)
Somebody sent shots at Chief Keef in Time Square (Bang, bang)
Suge got 28 years, you don’t hear about him
Nobody sayin’ “Free Suge,” ’cause nobody care ’bout him (Nope)
Nicki ain’t wanna fight when Cardi tried to pop
But Cardi the one that left Fashion Week with a knot (Damn)
Jill Scott video when viral on some other shit
She need to teach Blac Chyna how to suck a dick (She need help)
Nicki vs Cardi, who side y’all choosin’?
Nicki rap better, but Cardi puttin’ out better music
Whatever Cardi drop hot, the people like the shit
Flex not a fan of Cardi ’cause she don’t write the shit (So what?)
Young Buck got caught up in some gay shit
‘Cause them G Unit niggas thought I wasn’t gon’ say shit (What!?)
Nah, fuck that, he got caught with a tranny
(Take it easy on that nigga, Murda, he still family)
(Alright, alright, alright)
Dwight Howard got caught with a tranny nigga
So much pussy out here, I don’t be understandin’ niggas
Huh, Kanye still a mess
Don’t want no 350s ’round me, Drake said it the best
He think Drake fucked Kim K, that nigga stressed (He did)
He out here with Donald Trump dick on his breath
You be embarrassin’ yourself when you in a public settin’, Ye
Now I see why Jay Z ain’t go to your weddin’, Ye (I see why)
And you got lipo, what’s next, Ye, ass shots?
With that red hat lookin’ like a Donald Trump mascot
Nigga lost his mind, he need to lose his voice
How you on TMZ sayin’ slavery was a choice? (How?)
Don’t put no new music out, we don’t wanna hear that shit
You a coon and you fucked up Teyana Taylor’s shit (Fuck boy)
Bill Cosby locked up with the goons
We know he guilty, but free Bill, he gon’ die soon (Free Bill)
I swear them crackers actin’ like they shit don’t stink
That’s what you get though, Bill, for puttin’ pills in them bitches drinks (Damn)
Meek Mill came home, got picked up in a helicopter
Went to the game, was in the locker room with the whole roster (Whoa!)
Know that judge hated that, she don’t wanna see him prosper
He had some good lawyers on it like Ghost had Proctor (Yeah)
Talk about Power, RIP Kanan
Tommy shot Angela, crazy ass Caucasian (Tommy!)
Now you know him and Ghost gon’ have a few issues
When Tariq finally get killed, nobody gon’ miss you (We not)
My “Get The Strap” video came on after Kanan died
I was hype to be on Starz, I ain’t even gon’ lie
50 put me in a movie with Bruce Willis
Don’t laugh at me, y’all, they killed me in like 2 minutes (Ha-ha)

[Chorus]
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?)
They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa)
This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’)

[Verse 2]
Birdman got tired of gettin’ called the fuck out
Finally payed Wayne and he let the Carter V come out (Thank you!)
Juelz at the airport, forgot that he had a gun (How?)
Drake ain’t want nobody to know that he had a son
Drake vs Pusha T, that was a good one
If Drake would’ve responded, I think he could’ve won
Lettin’ us know Drake had a kid was a genius move (It was)
Minus that, the second diss track was just cool (A’ight)
Drake ain’t respond so Push got the W
Drake told LeBron somebody gonna end up snuffin’ you (Ha-ha)
Rondo snuffed Chris Paul and spit on him
Carmelo got the whole NBA tryna shit on him (Damn)
Nobody don’t wanna sign him, it don’t make no sense
Actin’ like he ain’t even good enough to come off the bench (He ain’t that bad)
Draymond Green called Kevin Durant a bitch
The NFL hated how Nike got behind Kaepernick
JR got the rebound and ran the wrong way (What you doin’?)
LeBron said, “Fuck this, I’m takin’ my talents to LA”
Cleveland ain’t shit without him, tell me I’m lyin’
Black people don’t give a fuck about George Bush dyin’ (We don’t)
RIP Stan Lee, wish it was Donald Trump
Lil Uzi made Rich the Kid look like a punk
No “Plug Walk,” he did the plug right, he was out
And he got robbed and beat up at his bitch house (Damn)
I think Tori Brixx locked you up for your new freezer
Quevo said he fucked Nicki, she ain’t deny it neither (She didn’t)
Nicki vs Travis Scott, she don’t like that nigga
He only out sold her ’cause he fuckin’ Kylie Jenner (Word)
Kim was on ecstasy when Ray J recorded, that’s what she just said
For Ray, is the show gettin’ boring?
Saw Chloe baby father cheatin’ on TMZ
Nipsey Hussle slapped some nigga outside BET
Free Ralo and AR-Ab they in the feds
Bring XXXTentacion back, bring Trippie Redd (RIP X)
Bring Mac Miller back, take Lil Xan
Fuck him anyway, shorty ain’t no 2Pac fan
Nas dropped and Jay dropped with Bey on the same day
Like Ether got Jay still feelin’ some kind of way
Jay was in that water, like, “I’ma protect me”
With the helmet on, lookin’ funny ridin’ that jet-ski (That was funny)
And he checked Offset for callin’ Bey a bitch
Cardi left Offset because of the cheatin’ shit
Give him another chance, he on the Gram explainin’ it
He ain’t fuck shorty, he was just entertainin’ it (I believe it)
Wendy Williams, talk about how yo’ husband cheatin’
Havin’ a oops baby with another girl, now you leavin’ (How you doin’?)
He tired of yo’ ass havin’ no ass, he played you
He was just usin’ you for yo’ cash (Good for you)

[Chorus]
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?)
They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa)
This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’)

[Verse 3]
That Lil Duval record had me upset like it had bum bitches actin’ like they livin’ they best life (Stop frontin’)
Don’t smile, bitch, you better cut it out (Stop it)
You still live in the projects at yo’ mother house (Ha-ha)
Kodak was on Ebro show and he walked out
How you gon’ try to talk about some shit he can’t talk ’bout
Pull ’em to the side and kick it if you tryna help
Don’t do it in no interview where he can indict himself
Safaree got robbed, went on air and he started cryin’
I don’t know if he was tellin’ the truth or if he was lyin’ (I hope it happened)
The corny nigga was fuckin’ Nicki
I don’t like him, I’m mad they ain’t hit Safaree with a bottle at Dyckman
This year, too much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’
Laughin’ at my own jokes, I really think I’m funny
Feds still ain’t find that nigga El Chapo money
(RIP Kim Porter, we all know you in heaven)
Puff gon’ make sure them kids good, don’t be up there stressin’
(RIP Aretha Franklin, we lost a legend)
You was more than talented, you truly was a blessin’
Kings killin’ kings to become hood famous
We want the real niggas back, RIP Young [?] (We want the real niggas)
RIP lil’ Junior from the Bronx, got stabbed up
[?] is like, “All this gangster shit not addin’ up” (It’s not)
Meanwhile, Amber Rose still proud to be a slut (Yup)
K Mitchell got them implants tooken out her butt
This year, I’m not gon’ talk about that [?] (I’m not)
Chris Brown ain’t dead, how Jacquees the fuckin’ king? (How?)
Bobby Brown kicked Janet out his hotel room
He was on crack when he did that, is what I assume (Crackhead)
Supposedly she was in the hallway naked
If it’s true, blame it on whatever drugs he was takin’ (Ha-ha)
“Say no to drugs,” is what I tell kids I meet
You don’t wanna be like Juelz Santana with no teeth (Damn)
Dipset reunited, they sound good together
I don’t think Stevie J and Faith look good together (They don’t)
I’m like, “Psh, what would Biggie say?”
Nothin’, probably just smack the shit out of Stevie J (Yup)
Will Smith son basically said he was gay
He announced that he had a boyfriend the other day (Tyler, The Creator)
NBA YoungBoy admitted he had herpes
His lil’ bitch got it too, they both dirty (Nasty)
This year, too much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’ (I’m not)
Meek and Drake beef dead, them niggas cool again (Good)
Some lil’ white kid shot up a school again (Crazy)
These shootings be gettin’ committed by white people
So why the fuck police still shootin’ up my people? (Why?)
People gotta vote, that is not to be slept on
I respect [?] gettin’ his Malcolm X on
White cop lady shot a black man in his crib
She though it was her house
No bitch, that’s where he live (Stupid)
Black Panther had us all proud to be black
No superhero movie ever did numbers like that (Nope)
Katt Williams don’t think Tiffany Haddish funny (Me neither)
Lee Daniels finally paid Damon Dash his money
Funk Flex said Dame Dash pussy, he foul (Ha-ha)
And he take Travis Scott’s, no, A$AP Rocky style
My niggas like, “Keep goin’,” they want more (Okay)
Travis Scott a coon like his brother in law (He is)
Performin’ for the Super Bowl knowin’ the situation
Now when his music come on, I change the station (Turn it off)
That’s why Tyga on the radio lit again
Your bitch probably wanna suck that nigga dick again (Kylie)
And I saw that interview you did about Mike Brown
Sayin’ he deserved that, it’s clear now, you a clown (That’s how you feel?)
You and Kanye downlow faggots
Jay gave [?] $7 million from taxes (I need help too)
This year, too much shit happened
Not tryna be here for a while hour rappin’ (I’m not)
It’s too long, it should’ve been shorter
My nigga Trey Songz fuckin’ Steve Harvey daughter (Ha-ha)
I’m off this, enough was said here
I’ll back throwin’ niggas under the bus next year (Whoa!)

[Chorus]
I get it now, the people like when I talk about it (What?)
It’s that time of the year, so I’ma talk about it (What?)
They know what happen, they still want me to talk about it (Whoa, whoa, whoa)
They heard what happen, they still want me to talk about it
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy
(Crazy) Crazy, crazy, shit crazy (Whoa, whoa)
This year, too much shit happened
(Not tryna be here for a whole hour rappin’)

Noname – Song 31 Lyrics

[Verse 1: Noname]
All my everything is for you
All my terrible sense of humor
And critical interviews
All my pearly gated redemption
And casual acting news
All this money
And law makin’, like racin’ against the moon, but
I sell pain for profit
And I feel profit watching
Everything is for everything
Rhymin’ with casualty
I know labels is backing me but
My tickets be selling out
And I’m steady raising my fetus
Another hit from the fee
110 degrees, in the desert heat
With a bubble coat, turtleneck underneath
Rolling up on the beach
Smoking a holy leaf
Laughing, baking
My homie T
Hoping joking is all we need
When I sell pain for profit
Now I binge-watch Atlanta
No more TV representation from a Kelsey Grammar
Let’s toast to niggas getting checks to work behind the camera
Somebody raise their nana

[Chorus: Phoelix]
Truth be told
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Watch you sit it on the shelf
[?] will never leave
Had to do it for myself
Find my praise
Go get your weapon

[Verse 2: Noname]
Real recognize real feeling like real prove
Real buddy buddy after the trip to the Cancun
Million dollar baby bet you can get to the hands too
Got a pack of wolves ready to damage a full moon
The only bitch actually rapping look like me now
[?]
[?] just reimagined a freestyle
Damn flood of niggas still watin’ for me to reach out
We shadowboxing the government
Hoping they put the leash down
I sell pain for profit, not propaganda
I know cancer’s origin linked to Santa
I know Santa’s origins linked to money
Mass production of cattle
Slaughtering for the yummy
These niggas is clever
The prison no better
The ghost of the living
We ain’t talking about Reggie
On Christmas we almost forget him
What’s a casket to a holdin’ cell
If a nigga ain’t in it
Only reason why I’m steady fadin’ and still independent

[Chorus: Phoelix]
Truth be told
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Watch you sit it on the shelf
[?] will never leave
Had to do it for myself
To find my praise
Go get your weapon

Corbin – wretch Lyrics

Been feeling death up
Everyday clawing my neck up
Ain’t nobody call you when you’re red though
Why you gotta live like that, boy?
Why the fuck you on my back for?
Really though, you aren’t my dad, no

Living life in the red more
Twenty-four like full dread, oh
Girl, you’re what I live for
Living my life in the red more
Where the party, where the party left to?
Ain’t nobody gonna feel it back for you
All my heart fully ran out
Feeling my life getting ran out
You can just go and forget me
Yeah, yeah that’s a wrap-up

I don’t mind putting my back to the rapture
All of my head feel the wrath of the world
Been quiet but I still feel it yet, feel it yet
Why you damning me?
Gonna wait for the day they come for me
I don’t wanna live like that
Really drain my heart
Been doing your damage
What have I done?
Fully lose my faith in the world
Oh, want my bed

Out of my mind, out of my head
How do I ride through?
I don’t mind dying, over with life
Dealing with my debt
Out of my head, living in the red
Living in the red
Out of my time
Go ahead and take me
Don’t really care for the world

Yung God – Chasing It Lyrics

[Intro]
This that new mixtape nigga
MaLL Beatz
Paper, Paper
Paper, Paper
Chasing it
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Yung God
Chasing it

[Chorus]
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
I be chasing that paper bitch
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
I be chasing that paper bitch
I’m chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I’m chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I’m chasing that paper bitch

[Verse 1]
Paper bitch, paper bitch
Need a girl that can take a dick
Need a girl that can hit a lick and give it all to me so I can go on a shopping spree
I be getting so much paper that I can make music for free
If you love getting money than this is where you wanna be
I got money I don’t even see
That’s money in my bank account, my credit card I’m splashing out
Money or dollars or mula or guala
Whatever you call it my nigga I’m balling
Money or dollars or mula or guala
Whatever you call it my nigga I’m balling

[Chorus]
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
I be chasing that paper bitch
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
I be chasing that paper bitch
I’m chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I’m chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I’m chasing that paper bitch

[Verse 2]
Usain, Usain
Chasing it like Usain
Hussein, Hussein, on the low like Hussein
Money like I’m selling cocaine
Get it in, get it in
Benjamin, Benjamin
My homeboy is Benjamin
My last name is Franklin
Money like the free masons
So high I’m on a spaceship
Broke nigga don’t say shit
You don’t speak my language
Money talk, pimp bitches just like David Hasselholff
Bitch we taking off

[Chorus]
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
Chasing it
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper bitch
I be chasing that paper

David Bowie – Seven Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I forgot what my father said
I forgot what he said
I forgot what my mother said
As we lay upon your bed

[Pre-Chorus 1]
A city full of flowers
A city full of rain

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Verse 2]
I forgot what my brother said
I forgot what he said
I don’t regret anything at all
I remember how we wept

[Pre-Chorus 2]
On a bridge of violent people
I was small enough to cry

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Pre-Chorus 3]
Hold my face before you
Still my trembling heart

[Chorus]
Seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Verse 3]
The gods forgot they made me
So I forget them too
I listen to the shadows
I play among their graves

[Pre-Chorus 4]
My heart was never broken
My patience never tried

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die
Seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Outro]
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven

Yung Bans – Waterslide Lyrics

[Chorus : Yung Bans]
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh

[Verse 1 : Lil Skies]
Aye, work that thing to perfection, never [?]
Sit back and [?]
Take time from all the pressure, no imma get what’s destined
If I don’t see the daylight, my shooters shoot like Stephen
Yeah, know it will be alright, you got to do your things
They gon’ fuck up your life
My diamonds so damn wet, just like a waterslide
No I don’t need no friends, the can go take a [?]

[Chorus : Yung Bans]
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh

[Verse 2 : Yung Bans]
All my pockets full, all my jeans [?]
Pockets out of bank, give it up, in a bad bitch
I was out her jugging, hitting licks ’cause I ain’t had shit
Mama out here working day and night to spend her last cent
I apologise, for always been a bad kid
Ride round with these racks, [?]
[?] , [?]
Disappear like magic, true story no rap

[Chorus : Yung Bans]
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh
Push up in a drop, man I got that straight drop
30 on my Glock, it’ll blow your face, uh
Siamese twins, yeah the dick, have a taste, uh
All my diamonds water, nigga we can have a skate, uh

Toro y Moi – 50-50 Lyrics

Hello, my name is Chaz
My name is Chaz

Oh, oh, oh
Mmm, why you want to waste your time like that?
Oh, oh, oh
What you mean you don’t know?
How you feeling when I act like this?
Oh, oh, oh
What you mean you don’t know?
It wasn’t [?]
You and me had to go
But that’s how it goes, how it goes
Back and forth [?]
Now you know, now you know
Now you know, now you know, oh
Now you know, now you know
Now you know

Why you gotta change your mind like that?
Oh, oh, oh
What you mean you don’t know?
For a second I forgot who I was
For a minute I was over you
For the year I was looking down
Someone hold me down, down with the truth
Die for my love, die for my grind
50-50 sale, fuck it, imma die flying
[?]
[?]
Dance for your crime, all of the lying

David Bowie – Seven (Marius de Vries Mix) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I forgot what my father said
I forgot what he said
I forgot what my mother said
As we lay upon your bed

[Pre-Chorus 1]
A city full of flowers
A city full of rain

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Verse 2]
I forgot what my brother said
I forgot what he said
I don’t regret anything at all
I remember how we wept

[Pre-Chorus 2]
On a bridge of violent people
I was small enough to cry

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Pre-Chorus 3]
Hold my face before you
Still my trembling heart

[Chorus]
Seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Verse 3]
The gods forgot they made me
So I forget them too
I listen to the shadows
I play among their graves

[Pre-Chorus 4]
My heart was never broken
My patience never tried

[Chorus]
I got seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die
Seven days to live my life
Or seven ways to die

[Outro]
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven
Seven

EARTHGANG – PRADA U Lyrics

[Intro: Johnny Venus]
From the heart, from the heart this time
All of these dreams that you don’t need true
All of these things you don’t give too
Call on me, I’ll carry you
There ain’t no thing I wouldn’t do
Lions, tigers, bears and all of these [?]
They could never come between me and you

[Hook: Young Thug]
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Yeah!)
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you (Oh!)
You, you, you, you, you baby
You, you, you, you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Yeah!)
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you (Oh!)
You, you, you, you, you baby
You, you, you, you

[Verse 1: Johnny Venus]
I know half of most don’t see ya
Couldn’t believe it when you told ’em you was leaving yeah
When you put them Cinderella’s on your feet, yeah
When you shot it, kinda hard to be discreet, yeah
I’m gon’ put you on vacation, get some leisure
I’m gon’ do whatever it take baby to please ya
I been through the dirt, I been through the thick
And I held my heart but you never be beating
Check don’t need when I aim when I need that
Held me tight when the game on tweak yeah
Hard times though you make it look easy, easy
Heartache though you make it look easy, easy

[Bridge: Young Thug]
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
Heartache though you make it look easy, easy
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
Heartache though you make it look easy, easy
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
We having designer sex, crawling on top of me
While I keep my timing yeah everything beating
Help you get your body breeze, conspiracy, yeah
Drip from my head to my sock and I’m whipping a new machine
I got the percocets, I got the guap
And I got me a cool nervous thing
She went to whipping it
Had to tell her “Lil baby I’m proud of you”
Flex your bank account without a salary
In this bank and this lettuce and radish due
Ima keep it clean in case I see you
She said “Babe, tell me how you missing but you never ride by
I got all little girlfriends” that is really cool
And I can tell you all the time

[Bridge 2: Young Thug]
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Aye!)
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you (Whoo!)
You, you, you, you
Say, you, you, you, you
I’m proud of you, aye

[Verse 3: Doctur Dot]
She put the Energizer batteries in my bank
I can eat PM brownish
Tell her how I feel, just like Harriet Tubman
Take me to feed ’em like Harriet Tubman
Pray for me even though I don’t deserve it
Get off your knees and bend over and bust it
We nobody, get the poser, not business
TV’s made it easier to have a discussion
Wow, wow, I’m so fucking proud
Keep taking backshots like that
Fuck around, give your ass a child
You are a keychain of colors
On me fireworks she fucking wild
I can see it now, I believe first
No bandwagon, no T-Shirt
Know you’re going like a fucking meteor
Did you bring a friend? I ain’t see her
Tell her digitally tryna keep her
Proud of you, I study you, I do the research baby

[Outro: Young Thug]
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you (Yeah!)
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you (Oh!)
You, you, you, you, you baby
You, you, you, you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you, I’m proud of you
I’m proud of you

Little Mix – Only You (Acoustic) Lyrics

[Verse 1: Perrie]
Dancing with your silhouette in the places that we met
Ooh, tryna find you in the moon
Paris never feels the same, when the streets all call your name
Ooh, so I hide in crowded rooms

[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne]
And I’ll follow right down the river
Where the ocean meets the sky
To you, to you

[Chorus: Jade]
Once upon a time, we had it all
Somewhere down the line we went and lost it
One brick at a time we watched it fall
I’m broken here tonight and darling, no one else can fix me
Only you, only you
And no one else can fix me, only you
Only you, only you
And no one else can fix me, only you, oh

[Post-Chorus: Jade]
Oh, no one else can fix me, only you
(Only you)
Oh, no one else can fix me, only you

[Verse 2: Jesy & Trevor]
Did I let go of your hand for a castle made of sand?
Ooh, that fell into the blue
I went following the sun to be alone with everyone
Ooh, looking ’round a crowded room

[Pre-Chorus: Leigh-Anne & Trevor]
And I’ll follow right down the river
Where the ocean meets the sky
To you, to you

[Chorus: Little Mix & Trevor]
Once upon a time, we had it all (We had it all, mmm)
Somewhere down the line we went and lost it (We went and lost it)
One brick at a time we watched it fall (Fall)
I’m broken here tonight and darling, no one else can fix me
Only you, only you (Yeah)
And no one else can fix me, only you (on-ly you, yeah)
Only you, (Nobody else), only you (Oh, oh)
And no one else can fix me, only you (aw)
And no one else can fix me, only you
(Only you)
And no one else can fix me, only you

[Chorus: Trevor, {Little Mix}, (Perrie)]
{Only you}, only you, {only you}, only you
{And no one else can fix me, only you} (Only you, oh)
{Only you}, only you, {only you}, only you
{And no one else can fix me, only you}

Mac DeMarco – The 12 Days Of Christmas Lyrics

[Verse 1]
On the first day of Christmas my true love sent to me
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 2]
On the second day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 3]
On the third day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 4]
On the fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 5]
On the fifth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 6]
On the sixth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 7]
On the seventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 8]
On the eighth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 9]
On the ninth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 10]
On the tenth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 11]
On the eleventh day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Eleven pipers piping
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

[Verse 12]
On the twelfth day of Christmas my true love sent to me
Twelve drummers drumming
Eleven pipers piping
Ten lords a-leaping
Nine ladies dancing
Eight maids a-milking
Seven swans a-swimming
Six geese a-laying
Five golden rings
Four calling birds
Three french hens
Two turtle doves, and
A partridge in a pear tree

System of a Down – Sugar (Live) Lyrics

[Chorus: Serj Tankian & Daron Malakian]
The Kombucha mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who can believe you?
Who can believe you?
Let your mother pray
Sugar, sugar

[Verse 1: Serj Tankian & Daron Malakian]
I’m not there all the time, you know
Some people, some people, some people call it insane
(Yeah, they call it insane)–sugar
I play Russian Roulette everyday, a man’s sport
With the bullet called life
Yeah, mama, called life–sugar
Yeah and every time I try to go where I really want to be
It’s already where I am
‘Cause I’m already there!

[Chorus: Serj Tankian & (Daron Malakian)]
The Kombucha mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who could believe you?
Who could believe you?
Let your mother pray
Sugar

[Verse 2: Serj Tankian & Daron Malakian]
I got a gun the other day from Sako
It’s cute, it’s small, fits right in my pocket
(Yeah, right in my pocket)–sugar
My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes
And I just fucking kick her
And then, ooh baby, she’s okay–sugar
People are always chasing me down
Trying to push my face to the ground
Where all they do is suck out my motherfucking brains
Sugar!

[Chorus: Serj Tankian]
The Kombucha mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who can believe you?
Who can believe you?
Let your mother pray

[Outro: Serj Tankian]
I sit
In my desolate room
No lights
No music
Just anger
Killed everyone
I’m away forever
But I’m feeling better
How do I feel? What do I say?
Fuck you, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
Fuck you, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
In the end, it all goes away
In the end, it all goes away
In the end, it all goes away
In the end, it all goes away
In the end, it all goes away!