Jidenna – Worth the Weight Lyrics

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[Intro]
People, confusion going on
Why don’t we just learn how to live with one another?
It’s not really impossible, why do we have to make it so hard?
With so much pollution and erasion, why? Why?
If we can learn how to live with one another, then we can learn who is going to take the weight?
Wait, I think that you’ll find it
Wait, wait, I think that you’ll find it
Wait, wait, I think that you’ll find it

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
I go for the record, I don’t just go for the medals, bro
Niggas used to know that we stronger than the devil, bro
Since I buried Papa in the village with the shovel, bro
Every move is bold, ain’t no time for bein’ subtle, bro
In the face of evil, I can find the needle, haystack
Could have freed my people if this weed was legal way back
Popo spun the wheel on misfortune, but I ain’t play that
They come round and pat-pat-pat us down but I ain’t say jack
I escaped the trap, I escaped the cubicles, bro
I escaped the drive by’s, drop the funerals, bro
And I beat the case, and I beat the chase, woah woah
Can I keep the pace? Can I keep the pace ? I’on know
I escaped them tryna bleach a nigga’s brain
Coulda went to Wall Street, instead I built up my own lane
Rather have a street in my own name
Or money with my face on it like I’m Prince Arcane

[Refrain]
You not gon’ see me frowning in these days and times, you see, the days of the Oyinbo man are numbered like football Jerseys
We all know that all of our suffering and smiling has been worth the wait!

[Verse 2]
My nigga, who knew?
Who knew that that boy from Enugu with the booboo on his knee (Knee)
Back then was actin’ like a poodle on a leash (Leash)
One day he’d have to learn the juju on the streets (Streets)
Starin’ at death, like, is your shooters gonna squeeze? (Squeeze)
Freeze, please
As a little boy slanging chains back in Chinatown
Thinkin’ to myself, I’ma build a block at [?] town wit’ my, wit’ my, wealth
And I pray that I’m the brightest sound that you ever felt
I’ma take a million flights around, ’til that shit is felt
That’s that lead the way, ayy
That’s no piece of cake, ayy
That’s that troll online that live inside the tree all day, ayy
That’s that he so gay, ayy
That’s that she so fake, ayy
That’s that insecure, ayy
That’s that Issa Rae, ayy
Hey
You do you, me do me
So long as you don’t fuss wit’ we (We, baby)

[Outro]
I believe it’s time for an African peoples powered highway. A highway that will connect the Diaspora and Motherland. A global highway for African people all over the world to rediscover themselves. To remember that the only thing that unites black people, globally, the only thing we all have in common is that we are from Africa

Poppy – Fashion After All Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m working every angle
My lipstick is a staple
My hair and makeup makes you envious and want to die
I’m worthy to some money
I’m saving every penny
I’m in Japan and Africa and I don’t need a guy
My wrists are terrorists
My lips gave you a kiss
My consciousness thinks this is making me feel fabulous

[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want

[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all

[Verse 2]
Give me a second to think
Give me something cold to drink
Give me a reason I should listen to another word
I’m revolutionary
A little bold and scary
I’m making plans to save the world and I don’t need your help
I’m on another level
There’s nothing I can’t handle
I’m watching you watch me the way the devil watches angels

[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want

[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
(It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all)

Jain – Makeba lyrics

[Chorus]
Ooohe
Ooohe
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you

[Verse 1]
I wanna hear your breath just next to my soul
I wanna feel oppressed without any rest
I wanna see you sing, I wanna see you fight
‘Cause you are the real beauty of human rights

[Chorus]
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you

[Verse 2]
Nobody can beat the mama Africa
You follow the beat that she’s gonna give you
Only her smile can all make it go
The sufferation of a thousand more

[Chorus]
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you

[Outro]
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe

A$AP Ferg & DJ Premier – Our Streets (On TRL) (Live)

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Ferg, Ferg
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Let’s go

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
I got with Preemo, I’m just pressin’ the cheat code
We on a new level with the C-notes
I’m from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
T-Nice with me week to week though
Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O
For a couple kilos
Coulda had ’em underground, he was livin’ life illegal
Now he gettin’ right and our pockets lookin’ chicho
Sippin’ cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
Couple models gettin’ lit, they the best in France
Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
This beat hot, I could catch a tan
My demographic in L.A. all Mexican
I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
So every time I get a chance, I’ma bless the fam
What up, what up?

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
Donated some uniforms, teach ’em how to have guap
Preemo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
And this thing forever got the game in a padlock
I just want somethin’ real, I’m tired of the ass shots
Don’t wanna go to the club, I’m tired of them trap spots
My generation’s stuck on stupid
Showin’ guns on the ‘Gram, but no one use it
Sometimes I feel like I’m about to lose it
Because the fake win when y’all know what the truth is
It’s me, the F-E-R to the fuckin’ G
My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me
Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin’ dreams

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
A$AP
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

Jahmiel Kicks Off US Tour Ahead Of Europe and Africa

Wrapping up 2017 with a growing catalog, Jahmiel delivered a solid body of work, which resulted in him being billed for some upcoming major festivals in Europe and Africa where he will perform for the first time.

Jahmiel, who is currently getting ready for his first U.S. tour, Strongest Soldier, is set to hit 15 cities over a 3-week time frame. The trek will take Jahmiel across some major US cities including Arizona, Kansas City, Oakland, Los Angeles, Minneapolis, Raleigh and Charlotte just to name a few. At the end of the US leg he will have little down time before he packs his bags and heads to Africa for the first time in his career. He has a highly anticipated performance at The Independence Stadium in Bakau, Gambia.

The trip to Gambia, will also give Jahmiel an opportunity to partake in some charitable work as well as connect with some of the youths who his songs has resonate with.

“Definitely pleased at the direction my career is going and the ability to show growth over the past two years. Going to Gambia is definitely something I have been looking forward to since we received the call last year and looking forward to delivering and greeting my fans” Jahmiel told Dancehall HipHop.

On January 13th Jahmiel will perform on the 25th anniversary of Rebel Salute, a show he says that he is looking forward to performing on since this will be the first time he is returning to the annual event since Mavado first introduced him a few years ago. The “Heaven” singer has had a phenomenal year last year with a slew of hits and some well received performances on some big shows. This year, he is certainly looking to repeat that success and broaden his international appeal. Stay tuned for more tour dates to be announced by his team later this month.

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Red Cafe – God Wanted Us To Be Lit (feat. Wiz Khalifa & French Montana)

[Hook: Red Cafe + (French Montana)]
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
All the hate can’t stop this
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
(Do your dance girl you know you bad
It’s your birthday girl you know you bad)
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit

[Verse 1: Red Café]
DopeGod back off in the city
Still keep a stick in case it get sticky
Ahhhh
Girl you gone make me blow a bag
When I kill that thing I ain’t gone wear a mask
A boss need a boss lady
If her pussy good you know that girl crazy
Keep the fame I just want the change
You see they call me Balmain Jermaine
My hustle nonstop I got a super bag
You mad get a cape now be super mad
They hating but we lit
We still lit
Young rich nigga keep a rich bitch

[Hook]
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
All the hate can’t stop this
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
(Do your dance girl you know you bad
It’s your birthday girl you know you bad)
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Skinny nigga but my dick good
I look professional but think hood
She only love me cause my bank full
Team full of sharks, try me boy the tank full
I got a bitch that come from Africa
Another bitch to hit up after her
Put them both together now they both looking so spectacular
Look at my homeboy say what you mean
I’m a bachelor I ain’t attached to her
My Taylor Gang campaign got them looking strange but I ain’t never goin’ change
I give a fuck about the fame
Just cause I’m getting paid
Got two shows to do the same night
You know my name right

[Hook]
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
All the hate can’t stop this
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
(Do your dance girl you know you bad
It’s your birthday girl you know you bad)
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit

[Verse 3: French Montana]
Shawty I heard you a badass
Come and hit this dope and the gas mask
My loud pack with the neighbors
Dope team I been with the Taylor’s
Shawty God wanted you to be thick
Ask how she get the ass she goin’ plead the fifth
I know a freak when I see a freak
I beat the thing twice finna three-peat
I be trappin’ in designer
Nothing but dimes in my lineup
Nothing but stuff in my [?]
And we goin’ launch a missile if they act up

[Hook]
All the hate can’t stop this
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit
Do your dance girl you know you bad
It’s your birthday girl you know you bad
God wanted us to be lit
God wanted us to be lit

Toto – Africa

I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation
She’s coming in 12:30 flight
The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation
I stopped an old man along the way,
Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say, Hurry boy, It’s waiting there for you

[CHORUS]
It’s gonna take a lot to take me away from you
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never have

The wild dogs cry out in the night
As they grow restless longing for some solitary company
I know that I must do what’s right
As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti
I seek to cure what’s deep inside, frightened of this thing that I’ve become

[CHORUS]
It’s gonna take a lot to take me away from you
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never have

(Instrumental break)

Hurry boy, she’s waiting there for you

It’s gonna take a lot to take me away from you
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa, I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa, I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never have

Thundercat – Walk On By (feat. Kendrick Lamar) (Drunk Album)

[Chorus: Thundercat]
At the end of it all
No one wants to drink alone
Baby that’s how it goes
Don’t walk away from me

[Verse 1: Thundercat]
Fragmented memories
Sentences incomplete
That’s when she said
"Don’t wanna put up a fight anymore
I’m down to the end of my rope
And I’m freefalling
I’ll search inside myself
I need to know why I act this way"
I whispered tunes to her scream
I can’t ignore it no more

[Chorus: Thundercat]
At the end of it all
No one wants to drink alone
Baby that’s how it goes

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
From my eyewitness binoculars
To Argentina and Africa
We mastered the pressure
Hazardous, harassing us
You laugh at us
More accurate at bagging dimes, now we bagging rhymes
Bodybags, price tags on your fo’head
Nine times out of ten, young niggas are nine or ten
When the line becomes thin: be a killer or fireman
Fill up the lavish pen if I needed to right my wrongs
I can’t deny sin, condolences through these palms
I remember when your cousin was coming home
My bitch, why we plotted to kill him ’cause we ain’t know him
Unfamiliar faces make niggas nervous
Convicted court cases might hit the surface
Restricted territories might come through lurkin’
We ain’t want none of that urgent call
Well, I’ma act Turk and fall on my identity, Percocets
For all the headaches, I’m ’bout to bring confetti
Tumble out this barrel soon as it ring, you ready?
That was the word ‘for we moved on ’em
Treat him like Joe the Plumber
I wonder if someone come and can see this tool on him
Immature and retarded is what you call me
Yo’ cousin wa’n’t comin’ home from the pen but from the army
If I can right my wrongs and pen this verse I read
Even though a bullet hit him in the leg, still walk on by

[Chorus: Thundercat]
At the end of it all
No one wants to drink alone
Baby that’s how it goes
Don’t walk away from me

Big Sean – Inspire Me Lyrics

[Hook]
You do the right thing, you know you inspire me
You do the right thing, you know you inspire me
Can’t go wrong (this one’s for you, you, you)
You do the right thing, you know you inspire me (you, you, you)

[Verse 1]
You tried to keep me away from temptation
Introduced me to The Temptations
Marvin Gaye and Isley Brothers
Dancing so hard the living room shaking
Yeah we dance in the house
My mama’s the man of the house
Mama you too good for them men
Even dad, you too good for him
Mama you know you inspire me
You deserve early retirement
You text me, tell me to take my vitamins
When I got a new love you invite ’em in
When we break up, you don’t like ’em then (no)
Loyal, loyal, swear you super loyal
Worth more to me than striking oil
You deserve the life I’m tryna show ya
I remember all of the sacrifices
Growing up in debt, but never hungry
Rich in everything except money
That’s that faith that you can’t buy
But I buy that new crib, you look right in it
I buy that new car in the color that you like it in
And play my song every single time you drive in it
That’s ’cause you inspired it (yeah)

[Hook]
You do the right thing, you know you inspire me
You do the right thing, you know you inspire me
Can’t go wrong, wrong, wrong
You do the right thing, you know you inspire me

[Verse 2]
I know it’s hard to get me on the line
I’m busy like every other time
Since I got a house in that other town
You wonder when I’ma come around
I know you worry about me
I give you attitude like, “Don’t worry ’bout it”
Don’t hit ya up like I don’t care about you
But I hold you down, I swear I got you
I know I got problems communicating
I probably should’ve went to school
And got that degree in communications
I should be with you on vacation
I should take you where you should be taken
Asia, Africa, Dubai, anything you want, I do buy
Just want you to know I do try
To take care of ya, mama you the one, you the one
You the moon, you the stars, you the sun
I’m so happy I’m your son
I’m so happy I’m your son
You love me since day one
Since before day one
So before the day’s done
I gotta, gotta let you know

[Hook]
You do the right thing, you know you inspire me
You do the right thing, you know you inspire me
Can’t go wrong, wrong, wrong
You do the right thing, you know you inspire me

[Outro]
Look, mama, you know you inspire me
If I ever made you not feel like it, then this is my apology
So sorry, look, dear mama you know your son shine for ya
I’m Sean for ya, my lady
Don’t you ever let ’em talk to you crazy
Anything for the fam, how you raise me
I’m yo baby but you still my baby
Ayy

Major Lazer & Showtek – Believer

When the valley couldn’t hold me, they throw me in the river
Thinking I would drown, but man, ah, good swimmer, whoa
When the river didn’t drown me, they throw me in the fire
But the fire just cool, I could never burn, oh
‘Cause I’m a believer, I’m a believer
I’m a believer, I’m a believer
Hold up, pull up
‘Cause I’m a
Freetown is my family (my family)
Whole Caribbean follow we (follow we)
Evergreen like the forest be
Terrible, they can’t manage me
Africa, no apology
‘Cause I’m a
When the valley couldn’t hold me, they throw me in the river
Thinking I would drown, but man, ah, good swimmer, whoa
They say hotter the battle, yeah, we dance when we conquer
It’s been forever, it won’t be much longer
Stand firm, you will be much stronger, oh
I’m a believer, I’m a believer
I’m a believer, I’m a believer
Freetown is my family
Rough sea never bother me
Whole Caribbean follow we
Root deeper than a forestry
Evergreen like the forest be
Terrible, they can’t manage me
Africa, no apology
Hold up, pull up
Never fall down yet, don’t digress
Put us against any test
Yeah, no stress, aright

Davido – Coolest Kid In Africa (feat. Nasty C)

[Hook: Davido]
Mi o fe mo n’pa any daddy
I pray to God say I go make am, eehh
She dey feel the bass wey dey make the girls shake am, ehh-eh
If you fuck around, you go make my guys ginger ooh

[Chorus: Davido]
I be making and spending the owo
Mehn, I be balling the owo, balling the owo
Never be saving the owo, I be uploading the owo
Getting the owo, and I go take your Iyawo
Mehn, I go take your Iyawo, take her to Guamo
Mehn, I go changey her life, put some owo in her life, ehh

"Ehh!"

[Verse 1: Davido]
Omo mi o fee mo o, I just want your lovin’
Modupe, Olo’un, I just want your touchin’
I just want your love, I just want your trust
Body hot like a kettle, come and get this heavy medal
Straight to it, no fore-play
Body looking like Beyoncé
Yeezy’s on me like a Kanye
Adding on me ‘coz I’m being paid
I gat get realest in Africa
Bitch I’m the biggest in Africa
I gat my riches from Africa
Gat lots of bitches in Africa

[Hook: Davido]
Mi o fe mo n’pa any daddy
I pray to God say I go make am, eehh
She dey feel the bass wey dey make the girls shake am, ehh-eh
If you fuck around, you go make my guys ginger ooh

[Chorus: Davido]
I be making and spending the owo
Mehn, I be balling the owo, balling the owo
Never be saving the owo, I be uploading the owo
Getting the owo, and I go take your Iyawo
Mehn, I go take your Iyawo, take her to Guamo
Mehn, I go changey her life, put some owo in her life, ehh

I be making and spending the owo
Mehn, I be balling the owo, balling the owo
Never be saving the owo, I be uploading the owo
Getting the owo, and I go take your Iyawo
Mehn, I go take your Iyawo, take her to Guamo
Mehn, I go changey her life, put some owo in her life, ehh

"Uh-yea!"

[Verse 2: Nasty C]
Goddamn, body smokey
Pass her to me ..
Feel the pest high-top
That’s a fake sassy to me
This’ a different typa party
Book a table for three and buy a mattress for three (book it, Nigga)
You and your girl just came outta the closet
I’m happy for me ..
It’s seven digits on receipts now
The money coming like a breeze now
The money calls me on repeat now
I let the Uber man eavesdrop
I got my riches from Africa
I’m the Coolest Kid in Africa, boy
I’m as humble as an amateur
Get up and pray and get the money afterwards (church)
Pockets never been deeper
Bitches never been shallower
If I throw a couple Geez up
And she’ll prolly let my shadow fuck
And, she’ll do it for a half a nut
She ain’t take it to the reap
I EFT my plug a tip
And he delivers to the crib, yea

[Hook: Davido]
Mi o fe mo n’pa any daddy
I pray to God say I go make am, eehh
She dey feel the bass wey dey make the girls shake am, ehh-eh
If you fuck around, you go make my guys ginger ooh

[Chorus: Davido]
I be making and spending the owo
Mehn, I be balling the owo, balling the owo
Never be saving the owo, I be uploading the owo
Getting the owo, and I go take your Iyawo
Mehn, I go take your Iyawo, take her to Guamo
Mehn, I go changey her life, put some owo in her life, ehh

I be making and spending the owo
Mehn, I be balling the owo, balling the owo
Never be saving the owo, I be uploading the owo
Getting the owo, and I go take your Iyawo
Mehn, I go take your Iyawo, take her to Guamo
Mehn, I go changey her life, put some owo in her life, ehh

[Outro: Davido]
Mi o fe mo n’pa any ..
I pray to God say I go make am
She dey feel the bass wey dey make the girls shake am
If you fuck around, you go make my guys ginger ooh

Leon Russell – Dixie Lullaby

Gather round me people, got a song to sing
About that sweet magnolia thyme
The black eyed Susan made some catfish stew
And papa brought some homemade wine

Now, all the southern children like to rock ‘n’ roll
The TV mamas tell you why
They got it on the boat from Africa
It’s that Dixie lullaby

And blind Willie Time, he had a dime shoe shine
Stand down on Beale Street
And Willie would stop and say "Hello"
To all the shoes he’d meet

"Why are you so happy?" said the clean white buck
"You got no reason to be happy Mr. Time"
But Willie just smiled and he dropped his rag
And sang a Dixie lullaby

Now you heard the story of my southern home
With a honeysuckle wine
Anytime you think that you might come yourself
You ought to keep this thought in mind

All you easy riders better watch your step
If you’re walkin’ down below the line
That Louisiana man is gonna get you, yet
With his Dixie lullaby

He’s got a Dixie lullaby
Ohh, it’s a Dixie lullaby, bye

Horrible Histories – British Things lyrics

[Intro]
I love to be a British queen
I am Victoria, you see
Now where’s my British butler
With my British cup of tea?
Tea is not from Britain, ma’am
From India it was brought
Yes, for your cuppa, thousands died
And many wars were fought

[Chorus]
British things, my British things
It seems that tea is not
British things, my British things
Can I sweeten it a jot?

[Verse 1]
Do tell me sugar’s British though
No, it’s Caribbean imported
For sugar in your cup of tea
Slavery’s been supported
I know it’s wrong, your majesty
But slaves in Africa
Worked hard in fields of sugar cane
To sweeten up your char

[Chorus]
British things, ah British things
I thought that there were many
British things, ah British things

Afraid there’s hardly any

[Verse 2]
You know your British cotton vest
What’s wrong with it?
Explain!
The cotton’s from America
And picked by… slaves again!

[Verse 3]
Your empire’s built on fighting wars
That’s how your income’s swollen
Your British things are from abroad
And most are frankly stolen

[Hook]
Whatever next? Go on! Pray tell!
Our British queen is foreign as well?

[Verse 4]
It’s true, I am of foreign descent
And your husband, Albert? A German gent!
At least I’ve got a British name
Victoria’s Latin… that’s a shame!

[Chorus]
British things, ah British things
There are no, we declare
All our favourite British things
Seem to come from elsewhere!

Z-Ro – New Shit letras

[Hook]
If you don’t like my new shit you can go back to my old shit
Matter fact y’all haters ain’t gotta jam none of my shit
Y’all haters can eat my whole dick
I don’t do this for y’all
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne

[Verse 1]
Listen, if you were struggling, back in ’97 when I started this
And your ass still struggling in 2016, you hustle is garbage bitch
I can’t stay in the same old place, I gotta keep on movin’
And since the music keep on playing I gotta keep on groovin’
That’s why I keep on winning and these bitch niggas keep on losing
And FYI I’ve been single since 97, that’s why I keep on doin’
They keep on killin’ me but I keep on livin’, that’s what I keep on doing
It’s me against the world like 2Pac Shakur
So anybody can get it, give them 2 shots or more
[?] if you ever wonder why I didn’t ever come around
Cause your moma be like fuck you, nigga we don’t ever want you to come around
And Paris I found out ’bout you when you were damn near grown
I promise these baby momas these days ain’t worth the flesh that they are printed on

[Hook]
If you don’t like my new shit you can go back to my old shit
Matter fact y’all haters ain’t gotta jam none of my shit
Y’all haters can eat my whole dick
I don’t do this for y’all
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne

[Verse 2]
You can say what you want about me, I don’t mind
Cause I’m a diamond homie, I’ll be damned if I don’t shine
40000 people holdin’ my legs, I’m still gon’ climb
And even though they got their own homie, they still want mine
I heard Z-Ro ain’t this and Z-Ro ain’t that
Z-Ro ain’t havin’ no money and Z-Ro can’t rap
Z-Ro don’t give a damn ‘long as he roll make stacks
His credit card ain’t got a color, how the fuck you love that?
Foreign cars that’s all I’m ridin’
I hear you haters talkin’ funny, that’s why I be smiling, cheese
If money come in two’s then haters come in three’s
But without them there’s no me
I love my haters

[Hook]
If you don’t like my new shit you can go back to my old shit
Matter fact y’all haters ain’t gotta jam none of my shit
Y’all haters can eat my whole dick
I don’t do this for y’all
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne

[Verse 3]
Grown men gossiping ’bout other grown men
Ain’t that what bitches do? Then y’all niggas ain’t grown men
I hate to say it but I got niggas on my team that be watching my pocket
They don’t put in the work like I put in the work
But they want what I got in my pocket
Y’all can keep on talkin’ cause y’all just talkin’ and that’s a damn shame
Nobody know y’all in home
But I’ll do Africa, they know my damn name
Takin’ over this world with real nigga music, that’s my plan mane
Players do what we wanna do and y’all haters do what y’all can mane

[Hook]
If you don’t like my new shit you can go back to my old shit
Matter fact y’all haters ain’t gotta jam none of my shit
Y’all haters can eat my whole dick
I don’t do this for y’all
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne
Gotta get this money, gotta get this money mayne

Lecrae & Leon Bridges – On My Own (The Birth Of A Nation The Inspired By Album) letras

[Hook: Leon Bridges]
I’ve come a long way
From a very hard place
It’s been a hard race
But somehow I found my way home
I’ve walked a long road
To where only God knows
But when the trumpet blows you know
I did it all on my own

[Post-Hook]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohhhhhh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohhhhhh
[Verse 1: Lecrae]
I’ve been pushing hard
I’ve been praying harder
Only Heaven can help me
They took my earthly father
Martyred and promised me death then walked me into my grave
I’d rather die a free man then live on Earth a slave
I’m fighting for people they put in chains
They stripped our heritage, they took our names
Put our women to shame
Whipped us and beat us, mislead us but they can’t take our passion
Take my body but my soul won’t fit inside your casket

[Bridge: Leon Bridges]
Forget what I said, forget what I did
I did what I had to do and I’d do it all again
And if you’re going through hell
Keep it going, my baby promise that Heaven is near

[Hook: Leon Bridges]
I’ve come a long way
From a very hard place
It’s been a hard race
But somehow I found my way home
I’ve walked a long road
To where only God knows
But when the trumpet blows you know
I did it all on my own

[Post-Hook]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohhhhhh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohhhhhh

[Verse 2: Lecrae]
Taken from Africa
Treated like animals
Culturally denigrated
Broke up our families
Prison of false religion, the same God you lied on
The same God I rely on, I’ma strive on
Alone just a small tribe
Fought for truth for y’all, died
Martyrs live forever so
Out the depths we all rise
Die for a freedom that I’ll never see
I pray y’all live it to the fullest for my legacy
Let’s go

[Bridge: Leon Bridges]
Forget what I said, forget what I did
I did what I had to do and I’d do it all again
And if you’re going through hell
Keep it going, my baby promise that Heaven is near

[Hook: Leon Bridges]
I’ve come a long way
From a very hard place
It’s been a hard race
But somehow I found my way home
I’ve walked a long road
To where only God knows
But when the trumpet blows you know
I did it all on my own

[Outro]
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohhhhhh
I did it all on my own
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ohhhhhh
I did it all on my own

Jain – Come lyrics

[Jain]
(Black burn, I feel so alone)
Without you boy
Now I’m here
Hanging out in the street
Thinking about reactions over actions
Walking on the sky of my dreams

Come, come, my baby come
I will show you the world
Come, come, my baby come
I will cover your nightmares
Come, come, my baby come
I will love you forever
Come, come, my baby come
I will not let you go

My love, I just feel so lost
Without you boy
I am yours even if time has passed
Take me away
From this impetuous world
Leaving this jail of my mind

Come, come, my baby come
I will show you the world
Come, come, my baby come
I will cover your nightmares
Come, come, my baby come
I will love you forever
Come, come, my baby come
I will not let you go

My soul, my soul is in Africa, with you boy

Come, come, my baby come
I will show you the world
Come, come, my baby come
I will cover your nightmares
Come, come, my baby come
I will love you forever
Come, come, my baby come
I will not let you go

My soul, is in Africa with you boy
Looking at the stars
On this diamond sky
Giving you my heart
So you can keep it on your mind
Floating on your blazing eyes

Come, come, my baby come
I will show you the world
Come, come, my baby come
I will cover your nightmares
Come, come, my baby come
I will love you forever
Come, come, my baby come
I will not let you go