Tysm – Lights On Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm not a cool girl
I never smoke
When I look in the mirror
I try not to choke on myself
I never stay at the party
I just go home
And maybe you could come find me
I'll be here alone

[Chorus]
And I'll be
Sitting right here with the lights on
Posted in my bed like a ion
I ain't even mad though
'Cause I like to watch your shadow
We could run around like a playground
Nintendo naked on my couch
You read me like a scripture
And you take me like a picture
I like it with the lights on
I like it with the lights on

[Verse 2]
I'm not a bad bitch
And I don't pretend
That I'm a savage
But we could still be friends
I could see the freckles on your eye lids
I'm falling
Every time we touch it's perfect timing
[Chorus]
And I'll be
Sitting right here with the lights on
Posted in my bed like a ion
I ain't even mad though

'Cause I like to watch your shadow
We could run around like a playground
Nintendo naked on my couch
You read me like a scripture
And you take me like a picture
I like it with the lights on
I like it with the lights on
I like it with the lights on

[Bridge]
I could see the freckles on your eye lids
I'm falling
Every time we touch it's perfect timing

[Chorus]
And I'll be
Sitting right here with the lights on
Posted in my bed like a ion
'Cause I like to watch your shadow
We could run around like a playground
Nintendo naked on my couch
You read me like a scripture
And you take me like a picture
I like it with the lights on
I like it with the lights on
I like it with the lights on
I like it with the lights on
I like it with the lights on
I like it with the lights on
I like it with the lights on
With the lights on

Megan Thee Stallion – Freaky Girls Lyrics

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[Intro: Logic]
(What Juicy say? He be like, “Shut the fuck up”)
(Love it, man)

[Chorus: SZA]
I’ma be your freak any time or place, any day of the week
Said I’ma let you hit it, I ain’t scared, I ain’t shy, it’s cool with me
I’m lookin’ for a thug who ain’t scared of the pussy with a gangster lean
If you pull up and a nigga talkin’ tough, better freak like me, yeah

[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion]
Freaky bitch, I do this, suck it like I’m toothless
Your old bitch can’t fuck with me, you ain’t teachin’ me no new shit
Do you know who you dealin’ with? Ain’t convicted, but killin’ shit
Caught a jet just to buy a car, I’m the flyest bitch on the dealership
Long legs, he intimated, Amazon, I’m elevated
Lil’ people make lil’ people, stallions breed prize babies
Eat it up for a while, baby, buck on it, I’m wild, baby
I ain’t scared, let’s take it there, I knew you was a crybaby
Bust that pussy wide, let him adventure inside
If my pussy was a beach, he get swept up by the tide
Any nigga I let hit it, they know Stalli is a vibe
If I wasn’t such a player, probably be somebody’s wife

[Chorus: SZA]
I’ma be your freak any time or place, any day of the week
Said I’ma let you hit it, I ain’t scared, I ain’t shy, it’s cool with me
I’m lookin’ for a thug who ain’t scared of the pussy with a gangster lean
If you pull up and a nigga talkin’ tough, better freak like me, yeah

[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
I wouldn’t call it mackin’, I call it speakin’ with passion
I don’t call it seducin’, I move on it, then I have it
Got sugar for the daddies who truly support my habits
Who buy the double-C’s when I’m makin’ A’s in my classes
Why would I lie and say I wanna be your only one?
Knowin’ that I’m young and gettin’ to the money, havin’ fun
Knowin’ who I’m talkin’ to, but watchin’ him across the room
Knowin’ when I’m on the ‘yac no tellin’ what I’m finna do
A special kind of lady, I’m not easily persuaded
Drive so many niggas crazy, I’m thinkin’ Uber should pay me
So sophisticated, still writin’ incarcerated
Niggas I was fuckin’, when he get out, he gon’ bang it, huh

[Chorus: SZA]
I’ma be your freak any time or place, any day of the week
Said I’ma let you hit it, I ain’t scared, I ain’t shy, it’s cool with me
I’m lookin’ for a thug who ain’t scared of the pussy with a gangster lean
If you pull up and a nigga talkin’ tough, better freak like me, yeah

[Outro: SZA]
Freak, freak, freak like me, me, me
Freaky like, freaky like, on it like a freak, like me, yeah, uh
A freak like
Me, yeah
Give me a freak, freaky, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, mmm-mmm, freak, yeah (Love it, man)

Megan Thee Stallion – Go Crazy Lyrics

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[Intro: Megan Thee Stallion]
Yeah
Ah
Real hot girl shit
Mwah

[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion]
Okay, the hate turned me to a monster, so I guess I’m evil now (I’m evil now)
Woke up and I blacked out everything so I can see it now (See it now)
I’m on that demon time, it’s only right I cop the Hellcat (Skrrt)
They always hit me where it hurt, but this time, I felt that (Ow)
Why I gotta prove myself to bitches that I’m better than? (Huh?)
As if I wasn’t at radio stations goin’ Super Saiyan (Super Saiyan)
As if this fuckin’ body isn’t everything they buyin’ (‘Thing they buyin’)
And as if a nigga didn’t shoot me and they pickin’ sides (Baow)

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
I’ll be back, I’m ’bout to go crazy
I ain’t pullin’ up ’less them hoes finna pay me (‘Less them hoes finna pay me)
Bitch, I’m the shit, and I ain’t gotta prove it (I ain’t gotta prove it)
Finna go dumb since these hoes think I’m stupid
I’m ’bout to go crazy, crazy
I’m ’bout to go crazy, crazy
Bitch, I’m ’bout to go

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
I hit once, I hit twice, now it’s a habit, I go Cassius (Woah, woah)
Your ex nigga made you crazy, this dick make you psychopathic (Straight up)
If the sextape leak and everyone see, know it’s gon’ be a classic (Classic)
But don’t forget how quick I’ll crop you out and change the caption (Quick)
Strictly raised by pimpin’, not by simpin’, show no sympathy
If they hate you for being you, they not secure in they identity (Damn)
Me, myself, and I, she treat me like the Holy Trinity (Woah)
Fuck a Birkin, give you a business, boss you up, now you can buy ten of these (What we doin’?)
Shit, whatever I say
Run your city, now it’s mine for however long I stay
Bitch play me, well, that’s my bad for ever lettin’ her play
My mama prayin’ for me, she better pray for whoever in my way (Boy)
Now how many besties done upped and left me? (Huh?)
Who claimed they my dawg and just my pet peeves (Huh?)
Who tried to double back and triple-text me
Fuck I look like stressin’ over these hoes that stress me? Lil’ bitch

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
I’ll be back, I’m ’bout to go crazy
I ain’t pullin’ up ‘less them hoes finna pay me (‘Less them hoes finna pay me)
Bitch, I’m the shit, and I ain’t gotta prove it
Finna go dumb since these hoes think I’m stupid
I’m ’bout to go crazy, crazy
I’m ’bout to go crazy, crazy
Bitch, I’m ’bout to go crazy

[Verse 3: Megan Thee Stallion]
A bitch can’t me check me, can’t disrespect me (Shh)
A shot can’t hit me if it’s sent indirectly
Hoes can’t see me with this rap and the fashion
Bitch, you know I’m fire, you can’t drag a dragon (Ah)
I used to be patient
Now I’m on some ski mask shit, bitch, I’m anxious (Yeah)
Hoes talkin’ cash shit, but can’t make a payment (What?)
Carnivore, I’ma eat up any bitch who play me
Forty-inch long black weave like Morticia (Yeah)
Applyin’ so much pressure to these hoes, they gettin’ blisters (Gettin’ blisters)
I’ma buy it twice so my shoes got sisters (Got sisters)
I only want a nigga on my birthdays and Christmas
Mean girl, I ain’t lettin’ bitches sit with us

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion & 2 Chainz]
I’ll be back, I’m ’bout to go crazy
I ain’t pullin’ up ‘less them hoes finna pay me (‘Less them hoes finna pay me)
Bitch, I’m the shit, and I ain’t gotta prove it (I ain’t gotta prove shit)
Finna go dumb since these hoes think I’m stupid
I’m ’bout to go crazy, crazy
I’m ’bout to go crazy, crazy
Bitch, I’m ’bout to go crazy (2 Chainz, Toni)

[Verse 4: 2 Chainz]
‘Bout to go ignorant, rich with the benefits
Crook in my dick, shit lookin’ like ten to six
Used to hit the dealership, now they makin’ dropoffs
Stars in my roof, I don’t have to take the top off (Gone)
County going crazy (Crazy), have your ass knocked off
Charm on my neck lookin’ like a fuckin’ softball (Woo)
Your ho just left (Left), yeah, she a southpaw
Ass so fat, man, them folk gon’ try to outlaw (Outlaw)
Megan, what’s poppin’? You already know the topic
Let me see you scrub the ground, let me see you touch the carpet (Carpet)
Still throwin’ bands during a pandemic (‘Demic)
Smokin’ on raw paper with my strand in it

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
I’ll be back, I’m ’bout to go crazy
I ain’t pullin’ up ‘less them hoes finna pay me (‘Less them hoes finna pay me)
Bitch, I’m the shit, and I ain’t gotta prove it (I ain’t gotta prove shit)
Finna go dumb since these hoes think I’m stupid
I’m ’bout to go crazy, crazy
I’m ’bout to go crazy, crazy
Bitch, I’m ’bout to go crazy

Famke Louise – Laten Zien (English/Engels) Lyrics

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[Songtekst van “Laten Zien”]

[Intro]
Yeah, they be crazy

[Chorus]
I want to show you that I’m the only one
I have what you desire, desire
Butterflies in my stomach when you give me a kiss, kiss
Whatever happens, I have your back, back

[Verse 1]
Sitting on my baby late at night
Let me pamper you, baby take flight
Skinnydipping in Ibiza, make it hot, hot
But I have my body against yours if you can handle it
Ooo, ya
Just say the word and you see that I am there
I’ll never fail, because I am a boss
Make you the work, no not of the moon
We switch roles, you know how this shit goes

[Pre-Chorus]
Ay, ay, ay
I don’t know what it is with me
I want more of your time for me
Then I’ll stick with you, side by side

[Chorus]
I want to show you that I’m the only one
I have what you desire, desire
Butterflies in my stomach when you give me a kiss, kiss
Whatever happens, I have your back, back

I want to show you that I’m the only one
I have what you desire, desire
Butterflies in my stomach when you give me a kiss, kiss
Whatever happens, I have your back, back

[Verse 2]
Bad bitch, because I don’t give a fuck about my ex, no
Now they want to come back, they see it’s hot
And that shit is so funny, like haha
And these days there’s no room in the voicemail
Ooo ya

Circle is small now, fierce and beating pearls
Only your wish, you are out, I’m on
Enjoy my fake game and slow game Milaan
And only he is what I want to go for

[Pre-Chorus]
Ay, ay, ay
I don’t know what it is with me
I want more of your time for me
Then I’ll stick with you, side by side

[Chorus]
I want to show you that I’m the only one
I have what you desire, desire
Butterflies in my stomach when you give me a kiss, kiss
Whatever happens, I have your back, back

I want to show you that I’m the only one
I have what you desire, desire
Butterflies in my stomach when you give me a kiss, kiss
Whatever happens, I have your back, back

[Bridge]
We are like Bonnie and Clyde
They want to agree on the line
We’re on that Henny all night
Ya, we are a fact
And you make me high-ighhh

[Chorus]
I want to show you that I’m the only one
I have what you desire, desire
Butterflies in my stomach when you give me a kiss, kiss
Whatever happens, I have your back, back

I want to show you that I’m the only one
I have what you desire, desire
Butterflies in my stomach when you give me a kiss, kiss
Whatever happens, I have your back, back

[Outro]
Ay, ay, ay
I don’t know what it is with me
I want more of your time for me
Still, I’ll stick with you, side by side

Ay, ay, ay
I don’t know what it is with me
I want more of your time for me
Still, I’ll stick with you, side by side

Megan Thee Stallion – Intercourse Lyrics

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[Intro: Popcaan & YG]
Gyal, yuh pussy good from birth
Wan’ yuh bend it over, yeah, in them skirt
Gyal, yuh full ah energy like dancehall concert (Weh, haha)
Good sex is all you get
I love to see you get wet (Woii yoii)
Cho, weh (Mustard on the beat, ho)
Ayy

[Verse 1: Popcaan]
Gyal, yuh tight pussy tie mi
Yuh vagina so tiny
Call di iPhone anytime yuh horny
Popskull ah fuck yuh grimy
Cock it up inna di back ah di Ferrari
Mi beat up yuh pussy, mi bruise e, scar e
You are a blessing to my life, baby (Mhm)

[Pre-Chorus: Popcaan]
Badman turn har on, squeeze her up
Long cocky gon’ full her up
Handcuff, but mi nah hold har up
Her best friend ah call, but she doh wan’ go
Love when mi feel har up
Finger inna di pussy, dat ah pre-warmup
Gyal, mi sperm thick, mi feed pon walnut
Haha (Ayy)

[Chorus: Popcaan]
Sexual intеrcourse
Sexual, sexual
Sеxual intercourse
Sexual, sexual (Woii yoii)

[Verse 2: Megan Thee Stallion]
Ayy, when it come to body, nobody bodyin’ me
Mixin’ weed with the liquor, creatin’ the chemistry
Takin’ shots back to back of the white Hennessy
I’m about what I say, so please do not tempt me, ayy
I’m so for real, I came no panties when he asked me to chill
I never gave a fuck ’bout what them other girls sayin’
I just wanna know if the dick really hangin’
You ain’t gotta sugarcoat shit ‘less you’re lickin’ on me
If that’s the case, you need to get the liquor and the honey
Body right, pussy tight, come and put it on me
Sendin’ pics to your phone so you’re never lonely
Baby, I can take the trip with or without ya
Been a fly bitch way before I found you
Stamps in my passport, can’t even count them
All my bitches with me, so I can’t leave without them
Baby, why don’t we go to Montego?
Let you put your hook in my bumper like a repo
I’m tryna do some real freaky shit, only we know
Treat my body like some oxtails, lick your fingers
Put that cocky on my body, give me spit to make it sloppy
Look me in my eyes and tell me what you like about me
I’m doin’ what I got to do for you to make me wifey
Take me where the temperature is hotter than a hottie

[Pre-Chorus: Popcaan]
Turn har on, squeeze her up
Long cocky gon’ full her up
Handcuff, but mi nah hold har up
Her best friend ah call, but she doh wan’ go
Love when mi feel har up
Finger inna di pussy, dat ah pre-warmup
Gyal, mi sperm thick, mi feed pon walnut
Haha (Ayy)

[Chorus: Popcaan]
Sexual intercourse
Sexual, sexual
Sexual intercourse
Sexual, sexual (Woii yoii, weh)
Sexual intercourse
Sexual, sexual (Weh)
Sexual intercourse
Sexual, sexual (Weh)
Psycho business

Elliott Trent – Never Leave Lyrics

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Why you playing?
Girl
You know i want it
You know i want it, babe
Get to it
Get to it
Get to it

Oh
Goddamn this money make shawty drop like she on probation
Girl I might fuck around and eat the cake like it’s your birthday
I’m not playing around
No, no
Cause you know what we both came for
Yo body make me wanna go a couple rounds
[?]
Baby let me buckle down
Yeah
Set you all the way up girl
Been waiting for a long time
[?]

We can sex all night long
If you want
Can’t nobody tell us anything cause we grown
If you wanna try some other things that I’m on
But before we get to doing things you should know

You’ll never leave me
You’ll never leave me, no
You’ll never leave me
You’ll never leave me
You’ll never leave

Oh
Girl that booty perfect got me thinking that it’s paid for
Shit, I don’t really care I just show you what it’s made for
I just wanna be the one to give it to you when ever you want it
Yeah
First thing on your mind when you wake up taking selfies in the morning
Oh
Take you down
Sex you all the way up girl
Been waiting for a long time
[?]

We can sex all night long
If you want
Can’t nobody tell us anything cause we grown
If you wanna try some other things that I’m on
But before we get to doing things you should know

You’ll never leave me
You’ll never leave me, no
You’ll never leave me
You’ll never leave me, babe
You’ll never leave
I ain’t tryna play with it baby
Cause I aIn’t got time for the games, lets get to it
Get to it, get to it, get to it
Oh let me take you down, down
Set you all the way up
Been waiting for a long time
[?]

We can sex all night long
If you want
Can’t nobody tell us anything cause we grown
If you wanna try some other things that I’m on
But before we get to doing things you should know

You’ll never leave me
You’ll never leave me, babe
Oh no
You’ll never leave me
You’ll never leave me
You’ll never leave, babe
You’ll never leave

Megan Thee Stallion – Outside Lyrics

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[Intro: Megan Thee Stallion & Logic]
(What Juicy say? He be like, “Shut the fuck up”)
Real hot girl shit
Ah
We outside
Ayy

[Verse 1]
I got every purse, every color, shout out to my ex-nigga
Thinkin’ ’bout what I want now from my next nigga
Same background, now them bitches know I’m stayin’ with you
Flew me out to Turks just to flirt, we ain’t takin’ pictures
We can keep it low, nobody gotta know
If you ain’t wanna pimp, then what you fuckin’ with me for?
I know them other bitches probably say they ain’t like other bitches
But I guarantee it’s something ’bout me that be breakin’ niggas

[Chorus]
I ain’t for the streets, ’cause bitch, I am the street
And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
And I’ma be outside ’til I don’t wanna be
And I’ma show this ass ’cause it’s what they wanna see, look
I ain’t for the streets, ’cause bitch, I am the street
And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
And I’ma be outside ’til I don’t wanna be
And I’ma show this ass ’cause it’s what they wanna see, ayy

[Verse 2]
Put the car in my name so I know it’s real
Buy me the same chain that you got when you say, “Let’s chill”
I know how much that cost, them diamonds in your mouth
I told him buy the house, but don’t be comin’ in and out
Baby, can you tell me have you ever heard of polygamy?
It’s only me and you, but I got many personalities
Sometimes I like to shop, sometimes I like to bop
Sometimes I like it from the back, sometimes I be on top
I keep tellin’ niggas

[Chorus]
I ain’t for the streets, ’cause bitch, I am the street
And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
And I’ma be outside ’til I don’t wanna be
And I’ma show this ass ’cause it’s what they wanna see, look
I ain’t for the streets, ’cause bitch, I am the street
And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
And I’ma be outside ’til I don’t wanna be
And I’ma show this ass ’cause it’s what they wanna see

[Verse 3]
I checked your bitch out and she basic, that’s why she hatin’
She rock designer, but it’s old, that shit is dated
I’m rockin’ new runway Gianni, Versace hottie
And anything that come behind me is fuckin’ sloppy (Ah, ah, ah)
Every day I switch it up, I give ’em looks (Looks)
I switch my hair up just to fuck, we be havin’ fun (Havin’ fun)
I ask him do he want a blonde? Do he want a redhead? (A redhead)
I can switch my shit to blue or I can wear my real hair
I keep tellin’ niggas

[Chorus]
I ain’t for the streets, ’cause bitch, I am the street
And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
And I’ma be outside ’til I don’t wanna be
And I’ma show this ass ’cause it’s what they wanna see, look
I ain’t for the streets, ’cause bitch, I am the street
And I ain’t on these niggas, all these niggas be on me
And I’ma be outside ’til I don’t wanna be
And I’ma show this ass ’cause it’s what they wanna see
Ah, ah

[Outro]
We outside

Jazmine Sullivan – Pick Up Your Feelings Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
You said that I’ve been actin’ different, yeah
Funny how I finally flipped the script on you
When you the one who’s double-dippin’, yeah
You so sloppy, how I caught you slippin’ up
You’re off the lease
Run me my keys
No more poppin’ up to hit it, yeah
I ain’t even got the miles to trip on you

[Pre-Chorus]
New phone (Who is this?)
Brand new like the whip
Rack it up, no assist
Main bitch, I ain’t average
Wake up, need a zip
Hennessy, take a sip
Look at my jeans, I’m too thick
I ain’t got the room for extra baggage

[Chorus]
Don’t forget to come and pick up your, ooh, feelings
Don’t leave no piеces (Oh, oh)
You need to hurry and pick up your, ooh-ooh, feelings
While I’m up cleaning

[Post-Chorus]
Boy, plеase, I don’t need it (I don’t need it)
Memories, all that shit, you can keep it (Oh, oh)
Don’t forget to come and pick up your, ooh-ooh, feelings
Don’t leave no pieces

[Verse 2]
Oh, I’m tryna find a fuck to give for you
You ran out of chances of forgivin’ ya
Yeah, listen, I ain’t listenin’
Just for you to go and break my heart again
I learned my lesson (Last time)
Woah, and I ain’t comin’ (Back now)
You’re missin’ what you had now (Had now)
And I bet you I look better, don’t I?

[Pre-Chorus]
New phone (Who is this?)
Contact? Don’t exist
Need a ride? Call that bitch
Gas way too expensive
No more benefits
Pop-up visits
Hands tied, no grip
I ain’t got the room for extra baggage

[Chorus]
So don’t forget to come and pick up your, ooh, feelings
And don’t leave no pieces (Yeah, hey)
You need to hurry and pick up your (Pick up your) feelings
While I’m up cleaning (Oh, oh)

[Post-Chorus]
Boy, please, I don’t need you
Oh, memories, all that shit, you can keep it
Oh, don’t forget to come and pick up your, oh, feelings
Don’t leave no pieces

[Bridge]
Put a lock on the door where my heart once was (Mmm)
Boy, you had your fun
But I had enough
Now I’m really done
I deserve so much more than you gave to me
So now I’m savin’ me
And I made my peace
So you can run them streets

[Chorus]
But don’t forget to come and pick up your feelings
Don’t leave no pieces (Don’t leave no)
You need to hurry and pick up your, ooh, feelings
While I’m up cleaning (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
Boy, please (Boy, please, oh), I don’t need you (I don’t need you, I don’t need you)
All that shit (All that shit), you can keep (You can keep), I don’t need it (I don’t need it, I don’t need it)
Don’t forget (Don’t forget) to come and pick up your, oh, feelings (Oh, pick up your feelings)
(Don’t leave no pieces) Oh, woah

[Outro]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh

MARINA – Cruel Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Rolling hard with my best friend, I love myself tonight
Blazing, clear-cut confidence, we’ve only got one life

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m livin’, I’m livin’, I’m livin’ by nobodies’ rules
So don’t you take me for a fool
‘Cause I’m a million dollar jewel
I live my life fearlessly
So come and roll with me, roll with me

[Chorus]
I’m ready for the revolution
And you don’t get to tell me who to be, to be
I’m an independent woman
And I’m the one who decides that I’m free, I’m free
Of cruel rule
Cruel rule

[Verse 2]
I can look you dead in the eye and hope to God you die
I don’t wanna see my friends go down ‘cause of your lies

[Pre-Chorus]
I’m livin’, I’m livin’, I’m livin’ by nobodies’ rules
So don’t you take me for a fool
‘Cause I’m a million dollar jewel
I live my life fearlessly
So come and roll with me, roll with me

[Chorus]
I’m ready for the revolution
And you don’t get to tell me who to be, to be
I’m an independent woman
And I’m the one who decides that I’m free, I’m free
Of cruel rule
Cruel rule

Call Me Karizma – Fire Escape Lyrics

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[Intro]
Lookin’ for the—
Lookin’ for the—

[Chorus]
I’m at another party again
Don’t wanna be here but I am
I’m way too weird to make friends
My mom says “Just try to fit in”
So I’m at a party again
Don’t wanna be here but I am
I’d rather be home in my bed
I gotta get out of this place
Lookin’ for the fire escape

[Verse]
Social attractions
Hope no one notices me standin’
Alone by the bathroom
I’m just emotionally damaged
Yeah, I fall in love with a stranger
A hopeless romantic, yeah
I don’t wanna make small talk
I don’t wanna begin
Actin’ like we give a fuck
Fakin’ like we are friends, yeah (No)
I don’t wanna make small talk
This is where it ends
This is where it ends, ’cause

[Chorus]
I’m at another party again
Don’t wanna be here but I am
I’m way too weird to make friends
My mom says “Just try to fit in”
So I’m at a party again
Don’t wanna be here but I am
I’d rather be home in my bed
I gotta get out of this place
Lookin’ for the fire escape

[Outro]
Social attractions (Lookin’ for the fire escape)
Emotionally damaged (Lookin’ for the fire escape)
Social attractions (Lookin’ for the fire escape)
Emotionally damaged (I’m at another party again)
Another party, another party (I’m at another party again)
I’m at another party (I’m at another party again)
I’m at another party (I’m at another party again)
I’m at another party again

Sabrina Claudio – Warm December Lyrics

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[Chorus]
It’s gonna be a warm December
Makin’ memories to last ’til next November
It’s gonna be a warm, warm December
‘Cause this holiday, I got you with me

[Verse 1]
As we cuddle up next to the fireplace, mm
We’ll be burnin up our own flames, oh, oh
Hangin’ like a thousand mistletoes, ah
So I can kiss you everywhere you go

[Pre-Chorus]
Now I didn’t even make a list this year
‘Cause everything I need is all right here in those eyes (Those eyes)
It might be freezin’ outside

[Chorus]
But it’s gonna be a warm December
Makin’ memories to last ’til next November
It’s gonna be a warm, warm December
‘Cause this holiday, I got you with me

[Verse 2]
Unwrap my love (My love)
And open me up (Open me up)
It’s the season of givin’, so let me give you what you want
(Let me give you what you want)

[Pre-Chorus]
I didn’t even make a list this year
‘Cause everything I need is all right here in those eyes (Those eyes)
It might be freezin’ outside

[Chorus]
But it’s gonna be a warm December
Makin’ memories (Oh, makin’ memories) to last ’til next November
It’s gonna be a warm, warm December (Warm December)
‘Cause this holiday, I got you with me

[Outro]
Oh (Oh), oh (Oh), oh (Oh)
I got you with me, mm
(Oh) Mm, (Oh) mm
I got you with me, mm

Megan Thee Stallion – Shots Fired Lyrics

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[Intro]
Brrt, brrt, baow (Buddah Bless this beat)

[Verse 1]
Imagine niggas lyin’ ’bout shootin’ a real bitch (Huh?)
Just to save face for rapper niggas you chill with
Imagine me givin’ a fuck it was your fuckin’ birthday (Fuck you)
You in your feelings, I just thought it was another Thursday
Now imagine me cockblockin’ niggas on some dry shit (What?)
I don’t want you on the bench, believe you wouldn’t’ve been invited (You wouldn’t’ve been invited)
And if it weren’t for me, same week, you would have been indicted (Should’ve let them lock your ass up)
You offered M’s not to talk, I guess that made my friend excited, hmm
Now y’all in cahoots, huh (Okay), you a puss in boots
You shot a 5’10” bitch with a .22
Talkin’ ’bout bones and tendons like them bullets wasn’t pellets
A pussy nigga with a pussy gun in his feelings
Okay, he in the backseat and he keep callin’ me a bitch (He a bitch)
We all know the shit I could’ve came back with (Lil’-ass nigga)
He talkin’ ’bout his followers, dollars, and goofy shit
I told him, “You’re not poppin’, you just on the remix” (What’s poppin’?)
Now here we are, 2020, eight months later
And we still ain’t got no fuckin’ justice for Breonna Taylor (Breonna Taylor)
Any nigga on that nigga’s side is a clout chaser (Fuck y’all)
A bitch who he fuckin’ or a ho that he payin’, uh

[Interlude]
Imagine me, hahaha
Imagine me entertaining you fuckin’ goofy-ass niggas and you fuckin’ goofy-ass bitches
Brrt, brrt, blaow (Buddah Bless this beat)

[Verse 2]
Who you takin’ shots at, goofy-ass nigga?
Keep your broke ass out a rich bitch business
And that go for you bitches too that’s tryna get picked
Talkin’ shit, I’ll slide on you, thinkin’ that you slick
Ooh shit, it’s a lotta weak niggas in this bitch
They confused
They hate me, but watch my videos beatin’ they dick
Who a snitch? I ain’t never went to the police with no names
I thought a bitch that got her chain snatched, caught a loss had something to say, ayy
I be speakin’ facts, uh, they can’t handle that, uh
They want me to be the bad guy, let me put my mask on
I was chose, I ain’t ask to be this motherfuckin’ cold
Still the brightest star and not just the ones that’s up in this Rolls
Keep it pimpin’ always, actions do the talkin’
I know you want the clout, so I ain’t sayin’ y’all names
Oh, you out here ballin’, huh? Who you get that money from?
Ten toes down for whoever get the Patek, huh?
I be so content ’cause I know I’m a real bitch
And anything I say, I’m never scared to repeat it
You’d think I was a killer how these niggas scared as shit
I pull up one deep, but niggas bring they whole clique, ayy
Who you takin’ shots at, goofy-ass bitch?
Watchin’ me succeed from your knees, suckin’ dick
I know you want attention from the niggas that I get
I’m a steak, you a side plate, shrimp, stay in your place
Real bitch, yeah, yeah, I ain’t sellin’ fairytales
FaceTime my nigga while my other nigga layin’ there
Bitch think she sabotagin’ somethin’, tryna run and tell
Bitch, I got a bond with my niggas and they all aware, yeah
Who you takin’ shots at? Shut up with your scary ass
No profile pic, bitch, your mama shouldn’t’ve had
Kick me while I’m down bad, I remember all that
Next nigga send a shot, I’ma sent it right back (Ah)

[Outro]
Brrt, brrt
Brrt, haha
Ah
Should’ve let them lock your ass up
Pussy

MC Virgins – Big Bag Lyrics

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[Verse 1: MC Prophet]
I ain’t really wanna rap, but the shit slaps
Louis, Gucci, Fendi, man, I’m walkin’ out with six bags
Her emotion roller coaster, call that Six Flags
Febreeze bottle every time I hear the bitch laugh
Ayy, we goin’ back to back
Don’t got a platinum plaque, my homie call me a snack
I’m makin’ more than your dad, I did this shit off of rap
And if you’re callin’ me trash, then I’ma get really sad

[Verse 2: MC God]
MC God, bitch, always stay strapped
It’s like a standing ovation the way her cheeks clap
Bitch, I’m fresh out the closet they way my drip swag
You know I’m chillin’, I got on the minion backpack
I got the SpongeBob drip on my hands
I got the Crocs, bitch, you got the Vans
I’m just built different, I do what you can’t
That bitch she want me, I feel likе the man

[Verse 3: MC Kudge]
Two fat bitches and they dancin’ on Gibby
Wе got the whole crowd bumpin’ when we come to your city
But we ain’t even tourin’, I’m swervin’ when I whip the foreign
This shit borin, I’m Ralph Lauren the way I pull hoes
Gibby try to kiss me, like too close
All this MC Virgins money for new clothes
And two ho’s, each of them can come to my new home
The greatest internet rapper, put that on my tombstone

[Verse 4: MC Wasian]
Bitch knockin’, wrist clockin’
It’s kinda hard to walk when I keep these thick pockets, okay
MC Wasian flowin’ and you won’t stop it
Now MC Gibby, get up in here, gotta finish off

[Verse 5: MC Gibby]
Papi Gibby on the track with another rhythm
Kudge pulled up and he got some tubby bitches with him
Never losin’ money, only doin’ more addition
Big bag on me, got about a million in it

[Interlude: MC Prophet, Lil Boom, MC Wasian, MC Kudge]
I ain’t never had sex before, I got a— (Killa)
I ain’t never had sex before, I got a— (Killa)
I ain’t never had sex before, I got a— (Killa Cam)
Stop the cappin’, they told me I gotta stop rappin’
Told ’em stop the cappin’
Open up your mind (Stop the cappin’)
Don’t open up your thighs (Stop the cappin’)
Skinny bitches, thick bitches, I like all kinds (Stop the cappin’, stop the cappin’, stop the cappin’)
Sex is really gross, but I wanna have it
Treat these bitches like a tire— (Step in this bitch)

[Verse 6: MC Kudge, MC Prophet, MC Waisan, MC God]
Beat switch on these bitches
On fire, arson committed
We winnin’, killin’ the game like the ripper, we never missin’, ayy
We the best in the game, bitch, MC Virgins goin’ places
Ain’t no need to be based, bitch, MC Prophet gettin’ famous
I have sex with all these women
Gettin’ tired, can’t even finish
All my homies, they got bitches
You will never catch me simpin’
I got bitches, hold up, let me finish
Take her to the room then I nutted in a minute (In a minute)

[Verse 7: MC Gibby]
My money blue, just like a democrat
Shorty booty lookin’ hella fat
I’m super hot, check the thermostat
Got a penthouse, like I’m Johnny Gat
Got a million views, tell ’em fuck that
100k subs, I ain’t got a plaque
Playin’ EB Games, tell ’em copy that
Only five Virgins, ain’t no copycats

[Outro]
Big bag, big bag
Big—, big—, big—, big— (Woo!)

​iann dior – Holding On Lyrics

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[Intro]
Hmm-hmm, hmm
Hmm-hmm, hmm

[Chorus]
I been holdin’ on, don’t know why
Love’s not for everyone, but I still try
I been holdin’ on, don’t know why
Love’s not for everyone, but I still try

[Verse]
Yeah, baby, what you talking ’bout? Don’t know how to act
Lookin’ at your phone, but you won’t hit me back (Back)
I’m not gettin’ rest ’til I get you in my bed (My bed)
I’m not askin’ much, baby, just give me respect, yeah
I ain’t givin’ you a follow, I ain’t givin’ you a check (A check)
You want new Chanel but ain’t puttin’ work for that (That)
Come on baby, show me what you got, bring it back (Back)
Drinkin’ and smokin’, I know you love to do that, yeah, huh
I’m reckless, I’m dumb, accordin’ to you
But you don’t know shit, huh, you don’t know how I move
I’m rollin’, I’m smokin’ a deuce
I ain’t tellin’ lies baby, you know that I’m the truth

[Bridge]
I don’t know what to do
Got nothin’ left to lose
You play me like a fool
I’m nevеr comin’ home
I don’t know what to do (I don’t know)
Got nothing left to lose (Lеft to lose)
You play me like a fool
I’m never comin’ home

[Chorus]
I been holdin’ on, don’t know why
Love’s not for everyone, but I still try
I been holdin’ on, don’t know why
Love’s not for everyone, but I still try

[Outro]
No, no-no, no-no
No, no-no, no-no
No, no-no, no-no
No, no-no, no-no
No, no-no, no-no

Mike Jones – I Got It Lyrics

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[Chorus: Mike Jones]
You need some dro in your life? Holla at me, I got it
XO to get you right, holla at me, I got it
Codeine in your cup? Holla at me, I got it
Whatever you need, holla at me, I got it
You need some dro in your life? Holla at me, I got it
XO to get you right, holla at me, I got it
Codeine in your cup? Holla at me, I got it
Whatever you need, holla at me, I got it

[Verse 1: Mike Jones]
Mike Jones!
If you need the drank, if you need the dro
If you need the pills, if you need the smoke
I can get it for the low, I can get it for cheep
Purple [?] that’ll put you on your feet
Got dick for the hoes, yeah put hoes to sleep
Give them the dick, they come 3 times a week
Might be your baby mama, yeah I get hoes to creep
I ain’t never been a trick, but she can come get the treat
When it come to moving weed, holla at me, I got it
Anything that you need, holla at me, I got it
As long as you got the paper, I make the profit
You ain’t gotta look no mo, if you need it, I said

[Chorus: Mike Jones]
You need some dro in your life? Holla at me, I got it
XO to get you right, holla at me, I got it
Codeine in your cup? Holla at me, I got it
Whatever you need, holla at me, I got it
You need some dro in your life? Holla at me, I got it
XO to get you right, holla at me, I got it
Codeine in your cup? Holla at me, I got it
Whatever you need, holla at me, I got it

[Verse 2: Bun B]
Bun B the street mogle, and H Town [?]
Drug, I got the plug like an AC socket
[?] the neighborhood handy man
Say my name 3 times, I pop up like the Candy Man
Riding on candy man, grippin the wood
Respected cause I’m connected with the work and the good
Got a new batch of [?] you better try
Cause if not, then my cliantell [?]
Got that OG Kush in, fresh out the rap
Squeeze [?] THC [?]
Slap yourself, make sure you’re woke
Cause if you ain’t breaking bread with Bun, you broke
I’m a hustler on the mean grind
And when it’s green time, I go hard in the paint like [?] and [?]
You ain’t never seen mine, homeboy you trippin
That blunt you been blowin, and that drink you been sippin
I got it

[Chorus: Mike Jones]
You need some dro in your life? Holla at me, I got it
XO to get you right, holla at me, I got it
Codeine in your cup? Holla at me, I got it
Whatever you need, holla at me, I got it
You need some dro in your life? Holla at me, I got it
XO to get you right, holla at me, I got it
Codeine in your cup? Holla at me, I got it
Whatever you need, holla at me, I got it

[Verse 3: Pimp C]
[?] Tony Snow
Sweet Jones, I got the work for the low
[?] nigga fuck that shit
12 right now, got them hot off the pitch
I’m fucking with that [?]
George Clinton come through so he [?]
If the rap game died, could you sell cocaine?
Would you still have a whip? Would you still have a chain?
If I wasn’t a rapper, I’d still be a high capper
Black tar in my lap, playing dead for [?]
I know DJ Screw, the real DJ Screw
If you was down, why the fuck I never seen you?
I seen Fat Pat, I seen 3 2
I seen Keke at the house, nigga, but where was you?
Where was you?
Missing in action when I ride bye
Nigga watch the bitch reaction
I got it

[Chorus: Mike Jones]
You need some dro in your life? Holla at me, I got it
XO to get you right, holla at me, I got it
Codeine in your cup? Holla at me, I got it
Whatever you need, holla at me, I got it
You need some dro in your life? Holla at me, I got it
XO to get you right, holla at me, I got it
Codeine in your cup? Holla at me, I got it
Whatever you need, holla at me, I got it

Juice WRLD – For the Taking Lyrics

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[Intro]
Gezin

[Chorus]
.45 relocate him
Oven on me, I bake him
Don’t wanna move out the way, I’ma make him
Earthquake party, we can get shit shakin’
These blunts in my hands, smokin’ on the Jamaican
Whole lotta money I’m makin’
Remember I had no money, I was achin’
Now I got the world for the takin’, takin’
.45 relocate him
Oven on me, I bake him
Don’t wanna move out the way, I’ma make him
Earthquake party, we can get shit shakin’
These blunts in my hands, smokin’ on the Jamaican
Whole lotta money I’m makin’
Remember I had no money, I was achin’
Now I got the world for the takin’, takin’

[Verse]
Pop me a perc, and then get to the dough
I’ve been country to country, the show after show
Countin’ row after row
I sell out every seat, I fill up every row
Spend it on Louis V, it be cleansin’ my soul
Niggas hatin’ ’cause I got records, so?
Bitches hatin’ cause I got a bae, fuck them hoes
Yeah, all of my diamonds froze
They suck, and I’m successful
Don’t let life break you and watch where it takes you
Drive with no brakes, until you crash into your break through
So many paths you can take, ooh
So much money to make, too
My momma told me to make, do
Now I make millions like poof

[Chorus]
Oven on me, I bake him
Don’t wanna move out the way I’ma make him
Earthquake party, we can get shit shakin’
These blunts in my hands, smokin’ on the Jamaican
Whole lotta money I’m makin’
Remember I had no money, I was achin’
Now I got the world for the takin’, takin’
.45 relocate him
Oven on me, I bake him
Don’t wanna move out the way I’ma make him
Earthquake party, we can get shit shakin’
These blunts in my hands, smokin’ on the Jamaican
Whole lotta money I’m makin’
Remember I had no money, I was achin’
Now I got the world for the takin’, takin’

[Open Verse]

Megan Thee Stallion – Work That Lyrics

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[Intro: Megan Thee Stallion & Logic]
(What Juicy say? He be like, “Shut the fuck up”)
Real hot girl shit (Keep it Z3N)
Ayy

[Chorus]
He like it when I work that, twerk that, serve that
And ride it like a rodeo
He like it when I lick that, sit down, look back
When I ride him like a rodeo
I got my tongue out like (Ah), poke it out like (Ah)
He lookin’ like a snack, I’m tryna lick him like (Ah)
I got my tongue out like (Ah), poke it out like (Ah)
He lookin’ like a snack, I’m tryna lick him like (Ah, ah)

[Verse 1]
Shake, shake that ass, make, make, make it nasty
Since you show it in your pictures, I’m gon’ take, take that cash
They know Megan puttin’ on for all the ratchet bitches
And if you pop your pussy, boy, call it ratchet business, ayy, look
Bitch, touch them toes, ayy, bitch, get that dough
If you in love with your body, bitch, take off your clothes
I’ma ride him like a pro ’cause I ain’t new to this shit
And I ain’t never been a clown, but I’ma fool on the dick, ah

[Chorus]
He like it when I work that, twerk that, serve that
And ride it like a rodeo
He like it when I lick that, sit down, look back
When I ride him like a rodeo
I got my tongue out like (Ah), poke it out like (Ah)
He lookin’ like a snack, I’m tryna lick him like (Ah)
I got my tongue out like (Ah), poke it out like (Ah)
He lookin’ like a snack, I’m tryna lick him like (Ah, ah)

[Verse 2]
I told him, “Brr, stick it, wah-wah-wah, stick it”
Why you askin’ if I like it when you know that you don’t hear me?
All them big-mouth boys never last in it
I scream the loudest when I’m fuckin’ on a quiet nigga, ah, ah
Bounce it biggity, she not lit as me
No Nicole, but are you kidding me?
Look up bad bitch, I’m the epitome
Been real thick, I don’t no need no Apetamin
Deadass be like are you shitting me?
I’m undead, ain’t no bitch killing me
Hold that stick like I’m in a symphony (Ayy)
For these simps, I have no sympathy

[Chorus]
He like it when I work that, twerk that, serve that
And ride it like a rodeo
He like it when I lick that, sit down, look back
When I ride him like a rodeo
I got my tongue out like (Ah), poke it out like (Ah)
He lookin’ like a snack, I’m tryna lick him like (Ah)
I got my tongue out like (Ah), poke it out like (Ah)
He lookin’ like a snack, I’m tryna lick him like (Ah, ah)

[Outro]
Real hot girl shit
Ah, mwah
Baow, baow, baow
Brr, stick it, wah-wah-wah, stick it
Wah-wah-wah, stick it, ah

Yoko Ono – Mrs. Lennon Lyrics

Mrs. Lennon, o’ Mrs. Lennon
Checking the sky to see if there’s no clouds
There’s no clouds
O’ then, I guess it must be alright

Mrs. Lennon, o’ Mrs. Lennon
Making the tea and watching the sea
There’s no waves
O’ then, I guess it must be alright

Silver spoon, o’ silver spoon
I lost my silver spoon

And our children, o’ our children
Did they have to go to war?
Yes, my love, it’s okay

Half the world is always killed you know

Husband John extended his hand
Extended his hand to his wife
And he finds, and suddenly he finds
That he has no hands

They’ve lost their bodies!
They’ve lost their bodies!
Yes, they lost their bodies

Neither of them, o’ neither of them
Ever left each other
Yes, my love, it’s okay
Half the world is always dying you know

Two Feet – Think I’m Crazy Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, you’re really crazy, you know that?

[Verse 1]
I thought that I was calling up my friends now (My friends now)
But Kurt told me that they were in my head, so (In my head, so)
Do I wanna be like Leo in that movie?
Cocaine and groupies, Quaaludes and boobies

[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, I’ve got lots to do, no-no (No-no)
And I really f*ck with you, oh-oh (Oh-oh)
Would you wanna stay around? I know (I know)
You know (You know)
Don’t go

[Chorus]
I think I’m crazy, lately
Everything is hazy
Everything and anything I ever want to do
I think I’m crazy, lately
Feeling like I’m faded
Everywhere I go, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

[Verse 2]
I need to tell you something weird about me (About me)
I like it when you tie the rope around me (Around me)
And my life has always been a little different

Since you’ve been in it, got double vision

[Chorus]
I think I’m crazy, lately
Everything is hazy
Everything and anything I ever want to do
I think I’m crazy, lately
Feeling like I’m faded
Everywhere I go, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

[Bridge]
You say I’m going crazy
I’m feeling f*cking lazy
You say I’m going crazy
So crazy, oh
You say I’m going crazy
I’m feeling f*cking lazy
You say I’m going crazy
So crazy, ohh

[Chorus]
I think I’m crazy, lately
Everything is hazy
Everything and anything I ever want to do
I think I’m crazy, lately
Feeling like I’m faded
Everywhere I go, oh-oh, oh-oh
I think I’m crazy, lately
Everything is hazy
Everything and anything I ever want to do
I think I’m crazy, lately
Feeling like I’m faded
Everywhere I go, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Potter Payper – Kings Blood Lyrics

[Intro]
Kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
I got kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
(Shit)
Kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession

[Verse]
(Yo)
Kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
Live or die round here its all at my discretion
Weed smoke and Hennessy in my studio sessions
I pick all this weight up then I clean it and press it
And if you’re talking about my wap then I press it and clean it
The difference between us is I live it you seen it
I got the heart of a lion mind of a genius
Drugs, robberies and firearms just check my previous
Running to the money like some eager beavers
Drug dealers, load of beaters in the latest beemers
My lifestyle scary like Jeepers Creepers
How many trapstars turned wing cleaners
Are we dream chaser or just hopeless dreamers
Are we yesterdays students or tomorrows teachers
I got to stay with it ‘cah I’m a notoriety
Fendi, Louis and Prada I got a whole variety
Blowing weed 24s I blame my anxiety
Cold nights in my cell you said you’d stand by me
I wonder if they believe them own selves
No assurity, no nothing, we getting no bail
Different models and singers up in my hotel
I guess I f*cked with her feelings it made that hoe tell
I’m old school like drink ups at (Rondales?)
When I had that 3-80 with the wrong bells
I was T house living in some strong smells
Them times when I couldn’t get a kiss from Chanel
Now I get all my kicks from Chanel
And a pair for my sisters as well – everybody’s sorted

I know I’ma feel guilty when i start touring
For all my brothers birded and murdered, deported
I don’t drink to block the pain the more I absorb it
I know I’m real ’cause I gave when I couldn’t afford it
Muni told me it was all a dream before a stream
Now my new bitch thicker than 40 thieves
Masterchef, I’m ’bout to whip me up a quarter key
Was it the man or the myth that made her fall for me
90’s Baby face gangster I was born a G
They locked me up for years but my thoughts was free
Thoughts of success, main stages and fans
Thoughts of my little girl as she plays at her nans
Thoughts of my girl, put my faith in your hands
Some sign the hardest things just to stay to the plan
Free Eyez how his man turn snake in the stands
Can’t snitch on the fam, its just something I don’t understand
I got my heart on my sleeve, my gun in my hand
Who can I trust in these streets I’m in treacherous land
Such a perilous place, I got elegant taste
Sky Dweller on my wrist when I’m tying my lace
Fallen angels, live in hell I got fire for days
I lost friends that I couldn’t even try and replace
I’ve shed tears for my bros I ain’t frightened to say (2x)

[Outro]
I got kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
Kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
Live or die round here its all at my discretion (2x)
I got kings blood and I’m next in the line of succession
Hennessy and weed in my studio sessions (2x)
I pick all this weight up and I clean it and press it

Ash – Seventh Circle Lyrics

In the dawn light the scars look pretty
Rain is falling and I can’t sleep
The morning I left
The most beautiful I’ve ever seen

Seagulls crying in the morning
Siren voices, hear them calling
Choirs of angels
So long Marianne

My soul ascends from the realm
Spheres of planets, the soul, four levels
Nine choirs of angels
Christ sits enthroned above them all

The stars glitter from afar
Feel their beauty pierce the heart
I dreamt about you long before we met

Tide of forgetfulness in the bloodstream
Slip between consciousness
Fade in and out dreams
And across the dark Atlantic Belfast lies asleep
And the river Quoile still winds it’s way down to the sea

She is star whose beauty is fading
In her blue eyes her luck is waning
She opened my arms to a million scars

I drift Lethe-wards on the current
I look beatific in the torrent
The rain blowing in my face down the avenue

Tide of forgetfulness in the bloodstream
Slip between consciousness
Fade in and out dreams
And across the dark Atlantic Belfast lies asleep
And the River Quoile still winds it’s way down to the sea

I dreamt about you
Did you wake me?
Was I dreaming?
You were in my dreams
You gave me shelter
Took care of me and set me free

Dom Kennedy – Bootleg Cable Lyrics

[Chorus]
Chilling at the house watching bootleg cable
Chilling at the house watching bootleg cable

[Verse 1]
Yea, check this out, aye
I brought the first Puerto Rican here and put her in the club
But niggas they don’t wanna give me props, they like scrubs
Mo Money playing on T.V. a nigga buzzed
If I say I love you baby then it’s the drugs

It’s not a chick that’s controlling me
I got her naked laying on the phone with me
Texting me while she listening to Jodeci
When I’m out it’s hard not to notice me
I got my Yankee hat, wеaring all black
Camo rag around my neck it’s a cold fact
Reagan sold drugs and my phone tappеd
Other People’s Money, can’t get low on that
So f*ck you A&R’s and you sneak dissers
This one for my niggas, gotta keep a pistol
I’m the one grinding with you
Yeah
And profiling still a issue
My Monte Carlo got current tags
If I’m off Vernon Ave, I’m close to the pad
I’m good with the weed, I don’t need wax
I like em kinda thick, little baby phat
Skinny girls freaky, yea I knew a couple

Late night maneuvers, staying out of trouble
Just a pinky ring on a day I’m subtle
Bootleg Cable watching I was younger

I liked the Big Poppa video, that shit was jumping
I need to smoke with Lil’ Cease, wanna tell him something
I was sad when Biggie died, LA niggas loved him
Don’t believe the hype, we shall overcome this

[Chorus]
Chilling at the house watching bootleg cable
Yea
I let my rap talk for me
My stack talk for me
I’m back still guilty, kill a hater for no fee
Yea
Accurate from the nose bleed
Different rose, same concrete this is poetry

Chilling at the house watching bootleg cable
Yea
I let my rap talk for me
My stack talk for me
I’m back still guilty, kill a hater for no fee
Yea
I’m accurate from the nose bleed
Different rose, same concrete
This is a message from the president

[Outro]
All you busters gotta go
Haha
All you hoes
Gotta take culinary class or some shit
Yea
Expeditiously like that…haha
Like that nigga T.I,P. would say, you know
Aye
Don’t be tryna skip class
Nah

Chilling at the house watching bootleg cable

WTF f*ck
What is this shit Luke’s Peep Show?
Coming in blurry
f*cking remote broke
Need some new batteries

Tysm – Heaven If You Want It Lyrics

I think to myself
Are you a king?
Are you a dream?
Are you real?
I could love you if you wanna see how I feel

Dancing on the edge of paradise
And I’m ready to fall
I could [?]
Got you memorized
Know you got heart

It’s only heaven if you want it, baby
So touch me like an angel
Save me, save me
Heaven if you want it, baby
So touch me like an angel
Save me, save me

Looking at your face got me falling from grace
Show me mercy
I read between the lines
I know that you are mine

Please don’t desert me, no

Dancing on the edge of paradise
And I’m ready to fall
I could [?]
Got you memorized
Know you got heart

It’s only heaven if you want it, baby
So touch me like an angel
Save me, save me
Heaven if you want it, baby
So touch me like an angel
Save me, save me

Heaven if you want it, baby
So touch me like an angel
Save me, save me
Heaven if you want it, baby
So touch me like an angel
Save me, save me

Mono Inc. – When All My Cards Are Played Lyrics

[Verse 1]
When all my moves are made say will you be here
When all my cards are played say will you be here
Come take me out tonight, come take me out tonight
And make that I won’t be sober when I die

[Verse 2]
When all my dreams are dreamt say will you be here
When my reprieve is spent say will you be here
Come stay with me tonight, come stay with me tonight

And make that I won’t be lonely when I die
And make that I won’t be lonely when I die

[Instrumental Break]

[Outro]
Believe in me tonight, believe in me tonight
Oh, make that I will be someone when I die
Oh, make that I will be someone when I die
Oh, make that I will be someone when I die

Yellowstraps – What You Want Lyrics (feat. Cero Ismael & Majeur Mineur)

Because you come close I don't leave
As if you're louder girl on my mind
'Cause you control that in me
I saw her light this is on my mind

Lemme give you something
I can show you few things
What you want
What you want
Lemme give you something
I could show you few things
What you want
What you want

You should tell me what you want
Cause I can write another song
Singing why I'm always wrong
And still you try to see what's right
I've been feeling oh so light
I'm hiding looking for the light
Hoping you would come at night
Together we could be so bright
See you love me at my darkest

Love me at my lowest
Maybe that's a sign itself and I
Know it damn well and I
Should'nt regret it too much I know
You're still attached altough my heart defect
And that's the reason
Why you're perfect
Lemme give you something
I can show you few things
What you want
What you want
Lemme give you something
I could show you few things
What you want
What you want

Lemme give you something
I can show you few things
What you want
What you want
Lemme give you something
I could show you few things
What you want
What you want

Mono Inc. – My Songs Wear Black Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You look civil now and you found a good man
Heard you’re married, well, that’s nice
Heard you moved away from this dirty old town
To the sunny side of life

[Pre-Chorus 1]
But all this doesn’t make it easier
Yeah, knowing all this doesn’t make it right

[Chorus]
Don’t look back ’cause a new day has come
I won’t track what you do
Songs wear black, now I’m sure that you’re gone
So live a happy life, all the best for you

[Verse 2]
You play rummy now and you’re raising two kids
And you’re wealthy, wow, that’s fine
Heard you like my band and you’re reading my words
But don’t let me know just why

[Pre-Chorus 2]
‘Cause all this doesn’t make it better, no
Yeah, knowing all this doesn’t make it good

[Chorus]
Don’t look back ’cause a new day has come

I won’t track what you do
My songs wear black, now I’m sure that you’re gone
So live a happy life, yeah, all the best for you

[Bridge]
Don’t you think of me
I won’t think of you
Let’s not think about us
That’s the worst that we can do
Don’t you cry for me
I won’t cry for you
It was true but now it’s over
Got to learn to let loose

[Instrumental Break]

[Pre-Chorus 1]
But all this doesn’t make it easier
Yeah, knowing all this doesn’t make it right

[Outro]
Don’t look back ’cause a new day has come
I won’t track what you do
I’ll live on now I know that you’re gone
My greatest gift was Mono but the second best was you
My greatest gift was Mono but the second best was you

Yellowstraps – Visage Lyrics (feat. Lord Esperanza)

[Refrain: YellowStraps/Yvan]
Maintenant qu’il y a de l’orage
J’sais pas si j’en ai trop fait
Si cette lueur est surfaite
Laisse-moi r’garder ton visage
J’sais pas si j’en ai trop fait
Si cette pensée est surfaite

[Couplet 1: Lord Esperanza]
J’emmène une jolie suédoise à la comédie française
Dans ton regard tu me toises
Peu importe c’qu’on me dit
Ouais je sais qu’ça me nuit
Et si le sexe s’amenuise
Au moins tu sais j’tue l’ennuie
J’me sens bien quand t’entre en scène
Elle s’appelait Amanda
2 yeux en amande
Alors elle me demanda
“Mais c’est qui Molière”
Le bonheur
Ce n’est qu’une course sans fin
Vaut mieux l’ignorer pour être heureux
Wah être un homme c’est aussi pleurer
Wah j’en ai pas l’air mais j’suis peureux
Ce soir la pluie veut m’effleurer
Le ciel attendra que l’on se retrouve
Main dans ses cheveux
Elle m’a dit je te veux, je te veux, je te veux …

[Refrain: YellowStraps/Yvan]
Maintenant qu’il y a de l’orage
J’sais pas si j’en ai trop fait
Si cette lueur est surfaite
Laisse-moi r’garder ton visage
J’sais pas si j’en ai trop fait

Si cette pensée est surfaite

[Couplet 2: Lord Esperanza]
Buée dans la pièce
Tes jambes qui tremblent
Les murs acquiescent
Quand on s’assemble ensemble
Aucune de nos nuits se ressemblent
Difficile de finir sans bleu
Chérie j’aime ton ouverture
Tu t’évertues pour que le nous perdure
Tu m’as dit j’veux que tu gouvernes
Faisons le, sous couverture
T’aimais bien mes phrases tirées par les cheveux
Donc je t’ai tiré par les… (ah)
Enlève ce regard malicieux
C’est ce que j’avais de mieux
Quand nos 2 corps mélodieux
S’entremêlaient entre mes lèvres
Écoute moi dans les yeux

[Refrain: YellowStraps/Yvan]
Maintenant qu’il y a de l’orage
J’sais pas si j’en ai trop fait
Si cette lueur est surfaite
Laisse-moi r’garder ton visage
J’sais pas si j’en ai trop fait
Si cette pensée est surfaite
Maintenant qu’il y a de l’orage
J’sais pas si j’en ai trop fait
Si cette lueur est surfaite
Laisse-moi r’garder ton visage
J’sais pas si j’en ai trop fait
Si cette pensée est surfaite

Mono Inc. – In The End Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Do you feel good now, now that I’m gone?
So, was it all right for you or was it all wrong?
I couldn’t feel you in here, I couldn’t feel you in here
In the end

[Verse 2]
Do you feel freed now, now that it’s past?
Or do you think back of me and all the words that you’ve choked or what killed it at last?
I couldn’t see you in here, I couldn’t see you in here
In the end

[Chorus]
Now all we know is all we’ve learned
Endless love is followed by hurt
And all we’ve built up just went down the drain
‘Cause of all we’ve fired and all we’ve torn
There’s no life left after the war
And all we fought for wasn’t worth the pain

[Verse 3]
So, do you feel safe now, now that you’re alone?
Where no one else ever comes in this place of frustration, in this place I called home

I couldn’t find you in there, I couldn’t find you in there
In the end

[Chorus]
Now all we know is all we’ve learned
Endless love is followed by hurt
And all we’ve built up just went down the drain
‘Cause of all we’ve fired and all we’ve torn
There’s no life left after the war
And all we fought for wasn’t worth the pain

[Instrumental Break]

[Bridge]
So, do you feel freed now?
Or do you feel safe now?
Or do you feel spent?
So, was it all right now?
Or was it all wrong now?
In the end

[Bridge]
So, so do you feel freed now?
Or do you feel safe now?
Or do you feel spent?
So, was it all right now?
Or was it all wrong now?
In the end

[Outro]
So, do you feel good now?

Rich The Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Sorry Momma Lyrics

Play this song

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m sorry, mama, but this money, that’s what made a nigga
Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin’ chase a nigga
Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga
We different breeds, so I can see that’s why they hate a nigga
My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish
I wish you was here see everyday I’m stuntin’
I wish I could show how we came from nothin’

[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I’m sorry, mama, know this money here done made a nigga
Now I got all these goddamn hundreds, still can’t change a nigga
Back then, they said I wasn’t shit, now they want take a picture
I was tryna save the money for some blunt and Swishers
I was tryna make a fifty, turned it to a milli’
They ain’t think I was gon’ make it, but them niggas silly
Damn, I wish I could have brought all of my brothers with me
When we was tryna pay the bills, you wasn’t starvin’ with me
But I done ran the money up, I bought a Benz for mama
These hundreds might drive me insane, all these damn commas
Gotta watch my back and keep these fuckin’ heater on me
Got my neck and wrist a freezer, better not creep up on me

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m sorry, mama, but this money, that’s what made a nigga
Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin’ chase a nigga
Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga
We different breeds, so I can see that’s why they hate a nigga
My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish
I wish you was here see everyday I’m stuntin’
I wish I could show how we came from nothin’

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Like how them Bentleys whippin’ out, we spendin’ cash night to mornin’
I think about you every time, I know this all had wanted
These bitches steady out here lyin’, they just can’t keep it one hundred
I’m tryna stay from ‘cross state lines so I won’t run it, I punt it
I hope for good times with my mama ’cause we still be at odds
I went to jail and came back, and bitch, I’m still livin’ large
Duck from that iron, we slung some back, but take it all up with God
Know once I’m gone, I can’t come back, I’m thinkin’ ’bout my lil’ boy
But it ain’t much that I believe, I just, I can’t see
Use the smoke to take the pain, it’s back-to-back but I can’t breathe, I just
And this image I hold up, it make it hard to see my needs, I just
Every day I’m thankin’ God but it’s still hard to heard my needs, but, um

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m sorry, mama, but this money, that’s what made a nigga
Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin’ chase a nigga
Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga
We different breeds, so I can see that’s why they hate a nigga
My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish
I wish you was here see everyday I’m stuntin’
I wish I could show how we came from nothin’ (Uh)

[Verse 3: Rod Wave]
We came from nothing, that’s the reason they can’t understand
They say my partner killed his partner for a couple grams
Fresh out that bottom, country boy, I’m finally at the top
They told me, “Boy, go chase your dreams and don’t never stop”
While pops in prison, mama busy, I jumped off the porch
Grew up too fast, young wilding man, not knowing I would blow
Running with Chance, writing raps, that was my thing, too
Until I seen Twan and them came through in Mustang Coupes
I’ve been tryna get some sleep, so I’ve been sipping syrup
Remember Brock brought me to his block and let me serve
He told me leave from ’round this bitch and go and shock the world
I came home from off a tour, he was dead on the curb

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m sorry, mama, but this money, that’s what made a nigga
Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin’ chase a nigga
Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga
We different breeds, so I can see that’s why they hate a nigga
My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish
I wish you was here see everyday I’m stuntin’
I wish I could show how we came from nothin’

Quando Rondo – End of Story Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
Dubba-AA flexing
Mook on the beats
Mmm, you know we living, we on
This Is The Sound
Look

[Chorus]
Sometimes the best response is none at all
You probably would’ve left your mans, that ain’t one hundred, dawg
See nowadays, it’s like the fans doing the police job
Y’all talk that gangsta shit but cry when a nigga get knocked
You ’posed to walk it how you talk it
But shit, I still ain’t got my point across
Ayy, if the shoe was on the other foot, they wouldn’t have said he wrong
Fuck what they say, that’s understood, we had to make it home
I put that on the neighborhood before they bust my domе
Lul Timmy riding right or wrong

[Verse]
Blood on your brother on the ground, go and pick your mans up
Damn right we scrеaming self defense, he shouldn’t have never put his hands on me
Look at the footage, that’s all the evidence, see them pussy niggas shouldn’t have ran up on me
Who the fuck said that I was hidin’? I’m still ridin’ ’round with them bands on me
And to set the records straight, I ain’t never had no show inside the A
Million on my head, that’s what they say
That’s all you got? Bitch, make it eight
Come run up on me, bite the bait
Thirty clip on me, jump out, shake
That shit a shame
I’ma live this way until they put me in my grave
Ayy, we be on some beast shit
We be on some rockout with that Glock out on some G shit
I be with them youngins really mopped out on that three shit
We be on some blaka, blow they block off, hit they streets shit
We be on some fucking hit his mama house when his bitch in there

[Chorus]
Sometimes the best response is none at all
You probably would’ve left your mans, that ain’t one hundred, dawg
See nowadays, it’s like the fans doing the police job
Y’all talk that gangsta shit but cry when a nigga get knocked
You ‘posed to walk it how you talk it
But shit, I still ain’t got my point across
Ayy, if the shoe was on the other foot, they wouldn’t have said he wrong
Fuck what they say, that’s understood, we had to make it home
I put that on the neighborhood before they bust my dome
Lul Timmy riding right or wrong

[Outro]
Red rum, top shotta, they play, I’m dropping a body
Right by the store with all them Crip niggas, only life that I had
What they don’t know, he knocked down foenem and did it all with no mask
Know many men, they wanna kill me, feeling like Curtis Jackson, woah
I don’t give a fuck how no one feel
My mans ain’t do nothing wrong
And if your mans wouldn’t have did the same, you need to stop fucking with him
They on our side
And everybody think this shit a game
I already know it’s murder behind this shit