Seventeen, seventeen
Cool and solid seventeen
Young enough to dance and sing
Old enough to get that swing
Past sixteen, done been kissed
Graduated and got that twist
Kind of love I can’t resist
At seventeen
Now sloppy shirt, old blue-jeans
Dirty shoes by all means
Patch of blonde, peroxide hair
Jukebox, baby, ain’t no square
Seventeen, hot rod queen
Cutest girl you’ve ever seen
Tell the world I’m really keen
On my hep-cat doll of seventeen
Vive todos tus dias
Como si fuera tu ultimo dia
Porque no sabes cuando te toca
Tu despedida en esta vida loca
Juan se fue de su casa muy enojado
A su trabajo por una fuerte discucion
Con su familia..
Se fue de su casa lleno de coraje
Ciego y salvaje
Fue creciendo su ira a toda
Velocidad
Y se fue sin decirle a nadie ni un adios
Pisandole fuerte al acelerador
Mientras maldecia
A su familia por no comprenderlo
Y se fue
Por la carretera sin control
Y no vio al camion que se le atravezo
Que se lo llevo al otro mundo
Para nunca regresar….
CoRo**
Vive todos tus dias como si fuera tu ultimo dia
Porque no sabes cuando te toca
Tu despedida en esta vida loca
Por eso vive todos tus dias
Sin tus rencores y con una sonrrisa
Con alegria ama la vida
De una manera ke sea positiva
Porque al irte sin despedirte
Lloraran corazones tristes
Y se fue sin decirle a nadie ni un adios
Pisandole fuerte al acelerador
Mientras maldecia a su familia
Por no comprenderlo
Y se fue por la carretera sin control
Y no vio al camoin que se le atrevezo
Y se lo llevo al otro mundo
Para nunca regresar
CoRo**
Vive todos tus dias como si fuera tu ultimo dia
Porque no sabes cuando te toca
Tu despedida en esta vida loca
Por eso vive todos tus dias sin tu
Rencor y con una sonrrisa
Con alegria ama la vida
De una manera que sea positiva
Porque al irte sin despedirte
Lloraran corazones tristes
(Es un pedazo de mi vida
Escalando hacia la sima
Cuando escuches este consejo
No todo es como se mira
Soy un hombre de familia
Hay que vivir con alegria
Porque ayer por la noche
Mi amigo perdio la vida
Y yo no quiero morir
Y no es ke yo fuera un covarde
Quiero recompenzar a mi jefita y a mi padre
Y escucha lo que escribo
Es un lamento y un motivo
Si no me cres a mi preguntale a
Bobby pulido)
Por eso vive todos tus dias
Sin tus rencores y con una sonrrisa
Con alegria ama la vida
De una manera que sea positiva
Porque al irte sin despedirte
Lloraran corazones tristes
(Otra vez mas en el microfono
Hay esta el bobby pulido representando
Con mensajes bueno pa’ mi gente
Para el mundo entero
Agarren onda que no les cuesta nada)
Addicted to them, they want come rule the world (x8)
J’m’envais play hard, go hard
Jouer dur comme un hooligan
Mother f*ck the police, lâche mon bunda
Quand tu m’croises, haut les mains
Hold it down, f*ck les guns
Mon gars f*ck ton money, f*ck t’es conne
Quand tu joues aux échecs
Ça sent d’icitte jusqu’au Mont Sainte-Anne
Ça vient de chez nous, c’est rien d’autre comme la poutine
Jamais d’affaire à t’en aller quand on goal sur la routine
Les gars bâtissent des maisons low bow
What’chu know about it, gon’
Ball ‘til you fall, we gon’
Rise ‘til die we die mon gars
Bouge avec tes limites
No digits
Signaux de fumée mauves crépitent
No diss, on médite
J’suis s’ul bateau
Arigatô
J’suis pas venu icitte pour faire le beau
J’veux juste mon boute de gâteau, hmmm
Check it drapeau
It’s all blood
Vire s’ul capot
It’s all god
Quand j’écris des tracks
J’pas encore baptisé
Living good comme une plante de pot
Dans un poste de pompier mon gars
Qu’est-ce tu connais des G mon gars
Ceux là c’en est des G mon gars
Imagine pour une seconde que dans l’armée c’est toute des G mon gars
Hen
Car la loi c’est juste une manette sur une machine à sous
Addicted to them they want come rule the world, (x4)
Yo, deux piastres dans un parcomètre
Qu’est-ce qu’on a en commun avec ceux qu’y attendent encore après la comète ?
Pardonnez nous pour nos pêchés, dog
On est juste des américains qui vivent comme des superstars
Douze calottes, vingt paires de shoes
Drink that shit, smoke that goose
Fin du monde ça s’passe déjà, rien à voir avec 2012
Les autres smile c’est dans l’mall
S’tapper dans face sur un vendredi noir
Minceur c’est dans tête
Minceur c’est dans tête
Y’a absolument rien sur le marché
Qui s’vend pour rendre le bien-être
Minceur c’dans tête
Minceur c’dans tête
S’t’une idée si tu comprends ben
Tu sais qu’la minceur c’dans tête
Tout’nous, l’idée d’faire le changement
Juste en refusant de fermer nos esprits
Continuer d’espèrer mieux pour tout’nou
Refuser d’oublier pourquoi tout’nou
Poster dans un part du règne [?] (x2)
Addicted to them they want come rule the world, (x12)
There’s nothing better than you babe
Can’t wait to kiss you every day
Can it really be, I got that special key
To lock your heart in place
What am I supposed to do?
Wishing when you’re in the other room
You’re the only one who can break through
All I think about is pleasing you
A hundred years is not enough time with you
I fantasize about all that we could do
I wish you knew how much I really love you
Don’t go nowhere, baby, yeah
All I need is more time, more time
Just a little more time, more time
Need a little more time, more time
With you, hey
This morning when we kissed
I felt everything you wanted to say
No words even needed to be said
You looked right in my eyes
And I knew
Let me catch you staring at me
Can’t begin to describe that feeling
Things are running through my mind
Chills go down my spine
You take me to bed
I can’t get enough of your smile
One day I’ll see it at the end of it now
You put your hand in mine
We’ll leave the past behind
And start our brighter days
A hundred years is not enough time with you
I fantasize about all that we could do
I wish you knew how much I really love you
Don’t go nowhere, baby, yeah
All I need is more time, more time
Just a little more time, more time
Need a little more time, more time
With you, hey
The seconds, the minutes, the hours
Are just too precious to waste
So when your arms are wrapped around me
I can take on anything
Can love transcend past this place?
Cause when we’re gone, I still think
I love you, let me say it again
A hundred years is not enough time with you
I fantasize about all that we could do
I wish you knew how much I really love you
Don’t go nowhere, baby, yeah
All I need is more time, more time
Just a little more time, more time
Need a little more time, more time
With you, hey
(Verse 1)
As in the morning the days reflecting the sun
And on reflection I’m not proud of all I’ve done
Open my eyes and I’ll see all is good
Maybe these feelings are all misunderstood
(Chorus)
What will I find if I leave it behind, will I feel what’s good?
What will they say? Will they say all the things I thought they would?
Will they be kind? Let me leave it behind and feel what’s good…
(Verse 2)
As in the morning the days look how they should
And all of the people, the people, they all should
Open their hearts and they’ll find all that’s good
Maybe these feelings are all misunderstood
(Chorus)
What will I find if I leave it behind, will I feel what’s good?
What will they say? Will they say all the things I knew they would?
Will they be kind? Let me leave it behind to feel what’s good…
(Verse 3)
As in the morning the days reflecting the sun
And on reflection I’m not proud of all I’ve done
Open your eyes and you’ll see all is good
Maybe these feelings are all misunderstood
(Final Chorus)
What will I find if I leave it behind, will I feel what’s good?
What will they say? Will they say all the things I thought they would?
What will I find if I leave it behind, will I feel what’s good?
What will they say? Will they say all the things I knew they would?
Maybe they’ll be kind better leave it behind to feel what’s good…
Words fly like bullets
Each one aimed straight for the heart
And there’s no take backs
No no no once they start
Let’s lay down our pride
Put our anger aside
It doesn’t matter who’s wrong or right
[CHORUS]
If it takes
If it takes all night
If that’s what it takes
To make this thing right
Let’s take our time
If it takes all night
I just wanna hold you
And kiss you until we forget
It sounds good to me
Why don’t we put this thing to bed
I’ll fall into you
You’ll fall into me
Oh lets make love till we lose all our strength
[CHORUS]
I’ll fall into you
You’ll fall into me
Oh lets make love till we lose all our strength
[Verse 1]
Lonely, lonely man am I
As I sit here in my lonely room yeah
People now, nothing’s been the same since you said to me
We were all through
Now, my my telephone never rings anymore (never rings)
And no one ever knocks on my door
Lonely, lonely man am I
[Verse 2]
People now, sometimes I sit and I stare at her picture all day long oh yeah
Wondering how could a woman that I treated so good do me so wrong my my my
Now, no sense in me denying
Ever since she’s been gone I’ve been crying
Lonely, lonely man am I
[Verse 3]
Listen to me now I, haven’t been able to be all right
She said to me to try to sleep at night
Everywhere I look, our picture lies a-face
I’m just a lonely man with a tear-stained face
Lonely, lonely man am I
[Outro]
Oh yeah my life is filled with a whole lotta blue yeah
So lonely
I wanna say I’ll hardly ever leave my lonely lonely
I like my artificial courage
A shot of whiskey and beer
It makes feel like superman
I been leaning on it for years
I take my morning “medication”
“Hair of the dog” and I’m fine
I swear I’m gonna lay my demons down
I really mean it this time
I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
Yeah, I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
The prettiest girl I went to school with
Has got a monkey on her back
She traded her husband and children for some crystal-meth and crack
She said I’m checking into rehab cause I can’t quit by myself
I’m gonna get back everything I lost
I’m gonna climb out of hell
I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
Yeah, I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
Stumbling block is just a stepping stone
It’s not as hard as it seems
A backbone is better than a wishbone
And nothing comes to a sleeper but a dream
I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
Yeah, I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
Yeah, I’m gonna walk without my crutches someday
When we were kids
We believed in everything
There’s only one thing left to believe in
Now that we’re old
And it’s the one thing I cannot ignore
That you’re always on my mind
And you’re always on my mind
My mind
And I can’t help
That this heart beats in my chest
And that the blood fills up
My bones and flesh like home
And it’s the one thing I cannot ignore
That you’re always on my mind
And you’re always on my mind
You’re always on my mind
My mind
[Outro]
And you don’t tell me what to do
And you know what I like to do
You, you know how much i love you
You know I love you very much
[?]‚ much
And then‚ If I were to go out with you
You never tell me what I want
So get up off your butt
And dance to the music you hear
Suck it up your butt
[?]
Who’s your producer?
[?]
Where’s he at?
In the ghetto
Let me into your world
At the deep ends of time
I gave everything I owned
Your imperfections are mine
Just shine a light through the night
So far it seems the punishment won’t fit the crime
I can’t hear your voice tonight
I am trapped in this maze
But I’m still not afraid
The mistakes that made me
Are the mistakes that I made
I’ll follow you to the end of every start
And I’ll keep walking as it’s pulling me apart
I’m screaming
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
Lost from the start
Pulling me apart
Let me go
Let me go
Pulling me apart
Let me go
Every wall closing in
Breathing with a shudder
Why do sinners obsess over the sins of others?
So set me free
Set me free
I’m a sucker for rewriting histories
I will follow you to the end of every start
And I’ll keep walking as it’s tearing me apart
I’m screaming
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
Lost from the start
Pulling me apart
Let me go
Let me go
Pulling me apart
Let me go
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
I’ll follow you to the end of every start
And I’ll keep walking as it’s tearing me apart
I’m screaming
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
Lost from the start
Pulling me apart
Let me go
Let me go
Pulling me apart
Let me go
I can hear your voice
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
I can hear your voice
Lost in your heart
Lost in your heart
[Intro]
Haha, mami like—
Mami like, “Damn boy, you made it” (Man, you did)
But she said, “You ain’t nice” (At all) (At all)
I tell her I know I’m nice, ha (Look)
[Chorus]
I don’t talk to niggas (Nah), I don’t feel these niggas (At all)
Got a hundred round in my pocket, I’m ready, go kill these niggas (Brrt, brrt), look
And it’s tunnel vision (Yeah) when I’m in the field, nigga (In the field)
If I tell Mikey Woo (Woo), then he gon’ go drill a nigga (Grrt-baow)
I’m a Brooklyn nigga, but shout out my Philly niggas (My Philly niggas)
I don’t f*ck with a lot of niggas because I’m too real for niggas (Yeah, nah)
They don’t know what it means (Yeah) to have million dollar dreams (Dreams)
Then you wake up on the block and it’s back to servin’ fiends (Yeah)
[Verse]
I don’t drink Belaire (Nah), but I’m in Bel Air like I’m Uncle Phil
Don’t call me bluff, nigga, I am and, nigga, I will, look (Nigga, I will)
And I’m from the fields (Woo), now it’s million dollar deals (Woo)
And it’s all out of nowhere, push me and I’ma go there
All in a second, gun kickin’ like it’s Tekken (Buck, buck)
I’m a force to be reckoned, I’m God’s perfection
Look, God gave me a lot in some months, but it could go in a second
If I f*ck the wrong bitch (Woo) or walk up in the wrong session
[Chorus]
I don’t talk to niggas (Nah), I don’t feel these niggas (At all)
Got a hundred round in my pocket, I’m ready, go kill these niggas (Brrt, brrt), look
And it’s tunnel vision (Yeah) when I’m in the field, nigga (In the field)
If I tell Mikey Woo (Woo), then he gon’ go drill a nigga (Grrt-bah)
I’m a Brooklyn nigga, but shout out my Philly niggas (My Philly niggas)
I don’t f*ck with a lot of niggas because I’m too real for niggas (Yeah, nah)
They don’t know what it means (Yeah) to have million dollar dreams (Dreams)
Then you wake up on the block and it’s back to servin’ fiends (Yeah, nah)
[Outro]
Stepped in the game, started changin’ it, changin’ it, haha
Never who, forever the Woo
What do you want your impact to be on the music industry?
Like, a hundred years from now, how do you want people to remember you?
Pop Smoke did this, he did that, he did what?
Pop Smoke came in and changed the game
Pop Smoke came in and showed them niggas a new vibe
You know, the whole sound, the whole vibe, the whole movement
Different
Forever my heart, forever my dawgs
We still gon’ put on for you
The smoke will never clear
Never
Woo, woo, woo, grrt-baow
[Chorus]
Little bird (Bird), got her off the curb (Curb)
Like to throw it back (Back), and she kept her word (Word)
Then she upped a gear (Gear), took it into third (Third)
Never interfere (Don’t), when I do my work (Don’t)
I been through the dirt, now it’s dinners and desserts (It is)
She gon’ suck the kid (She will), nearly left the Earth (Yeah)
Trappin’ was my gift (It was), trappin’ was your curse (Yeah)
You said, “f*ck it, bruh, it’s lit” (Yeah) ’til you got your ass burnt (Ouch)
[Verse]
They’re all lies, me, I’m factual (I am)
Plus I come up from the streets like Masvidal (Yes, I did)
Talk tough, then I’m aimin’ at your mandible
You got loud grub then I’ma eat it like a cannibal (I’ll take it)
Cold and drop a ounce, somethin’ casual (Somethin’ normal)
Then I took the whole pack, I’m irrational (I jerked it)
Regular pot but made the kitties think it’s magical
Hit the milli’ mark, then invest in some capital (Yeah, look, I am)
Nigga, how you broke? Get a line, let the weight go (How?)
I might take your ho, make her mine ’cause I say so (Take her)
Don’t mess with my guy, that’s my bro, that’s my Qualo (Don’t)
Pop out on a guy, where’s the plug? Where’s Pedro? (Yeah)
Done a mad ting, bait one, lay low (Lay low)
We ain’t campin’ we’re out ‘ere, main road (Main road, we’re out here)
She attractive, smashed it, case closed (Sweet one)
Very fantastic, the way she give the great blows (Great blows)
[Chorus]
Little bird (Bird), got her off the curb (Curb)
Like to throw it back (Back), and she kept her word (Word)
Then she upped a gear (Gear), took it into third (Third)
Never interfere (Don’t), when I do my work (Don’t)
I been through the dirt, now it’s dinners and desserts (It is)
She gon’ suck the kid (She will), nearly left the Earth (Yeah)
Trappin’ was my gift (It was), trappin’ was your curse
You said, “f*ck it bruh, it’s lit,” (Yeah) ’til you got your ass burnt (Ouch)
[Outro]
Done a mad ting, bait one, lay low (Yeah)
We ain’t campin’ (Yeah), we’re out here, main road (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
She attractive, smashed it, case closed (Yeah, yeah)
Very fantastic (Yeah), the way she give the great blows (Yeah, yeah)
Ayo, pump in the Amiris got me walkin’ all bow-legged
Free Sly (Free Sly) ’til the Feds free my oldhead
Your welfare whip pathetics, speed had ’em like always (Always)
The crackhouse doorbell ring, God day
We only got twenties, bring nineteen, you dead (Ah, dead, nigga)
I don’t give a f*ck if you got nineteen-fifty, nigga
Get the f*ck out of here with that bullshit
I got the best shit, nigga
[Rome Streetz:]
Ayo, you a dollar late and day short
Every day, divide the dollar, servin’ cutties, shit that they snort
It was Off-White, now back to rockin’ rugby with that race horse
Half a gram for a Virgil, have a blast and lift your face off
Like Scott Storch, this shit that I produce be the muy bueno
Late nights like Leno, I was movin’ elbows out the rental
I’m lit with rap, that ain’t coincidental
I seen a nigga take five acid tabs, that shit fried his mental
Son ain’t been the same since, seen him the other day
I let him hold somethin’, I’m real, won’t look the other way
"The streets’ll take you but won’t bring you back," that’s what my mother say
Run off with the pack, then your brother pay
Blast the Bushmaster at his beanie, my Billys blazin’ like turkey day
Do the wonder, coldest shit in the verses that I display
At the top, it’s really Rome and Gunn, the comp is miles away
My style is gunpowder in the crack vial, the Don is great
Do you dirty for dollars, the goonies gon’ relate
Your bitch mouth in my lap like print on the BAPE
f*ck outta here, nigga
She’s a tongue demon
Pill on her tongue, dick on her tongue, ooh, ooh, yeah
Hypnotized by your body, like the way you move, yeah
Her skin smooth, her body smooth like chocolate mousse, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
I’m in her throat like a Popeyes biscuit
Naked bitch, I can suck on them titties
Glock hanging out, you can see the lil’ dicky
I mix with [?], bitch, I’m giving out quickies
That ass fat, she go ’round like a weekly
Surrounded by shooters, you never can sneak me
Marsupial superstar, started a species
f*ck around, buy a bazooka and blow up the block
Too many shots, ’bout to blow up the Glock
Nice ice, bitch glow in the dark
Put that p*ssy on cruise control, baby, don’t park
Yeah, and when she run out of gas, she see it go start
She’s a semen demon, straight up conjuring
That p*ssy fat, so astonishing
Told her suck it, suck it with some confidence
I’ma cover them buns like a condiment
When she changing her clothes, give her closet dick
That p*ssy too wet, it might clog in it
Told her throw that ass back, girl, you hogging it
Got that p*ssy breathing like a frog in it
She’s a tongue demon
Pill on her tongue, dick on her tongue, ooh, ooh, yeah
Hypnotized by your body, like the way you move, yeah
Her skin smooth, her body smooth like chocolate mousse, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
She like that way that I ooh
Eat that dick up, that’s a Rap Snack
She move her body like a [?]
I’ma butter them cakes like a flapjack
She get the dick hard like a popsicle
Babygirl, suck on this popdickle
Redhead bitch, call her Devil Head
That p*ssy gooey like deviled eggs
Monkey nuts on my shit make the devil scared
They deeper than us, but we can still take it there
I might just take it there, I’m tryna stay level-head
Blow the brains out his ass
Separate the head from the dreads
Separate the body from the legs
Separate the fingers from the hands
Don’t get smoked ’bout a bitch ’cause she in a 2.0 stance (Ain’t talking cannabis)
Yeah
She’s a tongue demon
Pill on her tongue, dick on her tongue, ooh, ooh, yeah
Hypnotized by your body, like the way you move, yeah
Her skin smooth, her body smooth like chocolate mousse, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
[Intro]
Yea Aye yea HBK yea you know how we play
Yea yea aye yea
(Who Did This Beat This Shit Go)
[Hook]
I Dont Want To Talk I Just Want To Hear The Bass
All These People In My Face I Just Wanna Get Away Now
1300 stars in the ceiling of my wraith
Pulling money out the bank make my haters feel a way now
I Dont Want To Talk I Just Want To Hear The Bass
All These People In My Face I Just Wanna Get Away Now
1300 stars in the ceiling of my wraith
Pulling money out the bank make my haters feel a way now
[Verse]
I Been working I been doing what it takes
I need millions in the bank Ima legend in the bay now
Cutting blvd I was on my work
Made a right on 49th when a car almost took me out
Mmmhhmmm I’ll Be Straight
Im represent mmmmhhmmm HBK
I had to take a look around
Can’t neglect her or she “Wahhh” cry all day (Yeaaah)
Feel like its a war gotta strap just in case
Make it clap to the bass diamonds flash in my chain now
Opened up a door cleared a path made way
Put the cash in the safe thru the app or the PayPal
I been doing chores with my mom everyday
On the phone everyday And Im losing my braincells
Everything was wrong it was wrong everyday but we hung Everyday and we can’t get them days back
[Hook]
I Dont Want To Talk I Just Want To Hear The Bass
All These People In My Face I Just Wanna Get Away Now
1300 stars in the ceiling of my wraith
Pulling money out the bank make my haters feel a way now
I Dont Want To Talk I Just Want To Hear The Bass
All These People In My Face I Just Wanna Get Away Now
1300 stars in the ceiling of my wraith
Pulling money out the bank make my haters feel a way now
I reached out my arms and I touched you with soft words I whispered your name
I held you right on the tip of my fingers but that was as close as I came
My eyes had a vision of sweet lips yeelding beneath my command
I had your love on the tips of my fingers
But I let it slip right through my hands but I let it slip right through my hands
Somebody took you when I wasn’t looking and I should have known from the start
It’s a long long way from the tip of my fingers
To the love hidden deep in your heart to the love hidden deep in your heart
I had your love on the tips of my fingers
But I let it slip right through my hands but I let it slip right through my hands
I think you are (You are) something special
I’ll take you on a shopping spree (Oh, yeah)
‘Cause I’m so into you (Oh)
I’m so into you (I love you, baby)
I’m so into you (Oh, my)
I’m so into you (To you), baby (Baby)
What you like? What you wear?
Say the name, say the price, put them diamonds on your ear
Shinin’ like a chandelier
What’s your thoughts? What’s your fears?
Yeah, I need that real love (Real love)
Talkin’ Bobby and Whitney (Whitney)
You don’t gotta worry ’bout nothin’ as long as you with me (With me, look)
‘Cause shit could get sticky, that’s why I keep a glizzy
Ride around through my city (Woo)
f*ck Kassandra, Kanisha, Kanika and Tisha
Lisa and Tisha (f*ck them hoes, uh)
f*ck them hoes ’cause I don’t need them, all them bitches treeshas
They ain’t in the field, they on the bleachers (Treeshas)
On your back, I start applying that lotion (Yeah, lotion)
So deep, I’ma go in, pullin’ all on your sew-in (Sew-in)
I’m Pop Smoke, but you know all my governments
All that gangster shit, she be lovin’ it
She love how I’m thuggin’ it (Oh, you like that)
Shawty brown and petite (Yeah)
Fly and discreet, a demon in the sheets
Mother was a lawyer, her father the police
They be working long hours, so she always had the free
She said I could come with her if it get hot up in the streets
‘Cause I’m a ‘rilla in the jungle and a shark up in the sea
She like, "Papi, you so fire, but get up out the streets"
I’m like, "Baby, what you mean?" (What you mean?)
Look
I think (Baby) you are
You are (You are) something special (My girl)
I’ll take you on a shopping spree
‘Cause I’m so into you (To you)
I’m so into you (You are)
I’m so into you
I’m so into you, baby (Baby)
Baby (Baby)
You are (You are) my girl (My girl)
You are (You are) my girl
(I think) You are (You are)
You are (You are) something special (Oh, yeah)
I’ll take you on a shopping spree (Oh, baby)
‘Cause I’m so into you (Baby)
I’m so into you (You are)
I’m so into you (My girl)
I’m so into you (You are), baby (My girl)
Saw him once in the hills
Water in the canyon
walked by the sun
I brushed up against him
Wildflowers on fire
And then I asked him with my eyes
To ask again (yes)
And then he asked me would I?
Yes, Yes
I put my arms around him, yes
And draw him down to me so he can feel my breast
And his heart was going like mad
I mean yes, I said yes, I mean yes…
The moon rose in the sky
As we lay together
One second goes by
Then becomes forever
Come to you by desire
And then I asked him with my eyes
To ask again (yes)
And then he asked me would I?
Yes, Yes
I put my arms around him, yes
And draw him down to me so he can feel my breast
And his heart was going like mad
I mean yes, I said yes
I put my arms around him, yes
And draw him down to me so he can feel my breast
And his heart was going like mad
I mean yes, I said yes, I will yes
Yes
Yes
Ohhh yes
I put my arms around him, yes
And draw him down to me so he could feel my breast
And his heart was going like mad
I put my arms around him, yes
And draw him down to me so he can feel my breast
And his heart was going like mad
I mean yes, I said yes
I put my arms around him, yes
And draw him down to me so he can feel my breast
And his heart was going like mad
I mean yes, I said yes, I will yes…
[Vers 1: Benjamin Hav]
Du’ stadig ikk’ det fedeste
Du har gjort noget dumt, og du ved det
Folk er beskedne
Det’ klart med det liv – hva’ det blevet til?
Hun pisser på dem siddende
De tror, man er stærk, når man træner
Masser af bagage, men la’ vær’ med at skab’ dig
For du’ en taber
La’ vær’ med at stå der og tude, mand, jeg står lige og taler
Man ka’ ikk’ fjerne skidt fra et rent spejl
Hvem tror du, du er med dine tre likes?
Viral stimulans gør dem liderlige
Men hun skider på dem og så videre G
Han har svært ved at tale
Sprutten den er blandet, smerten er ren
Det’ sødt, når han tror, han er rockstar
Så flovt når han falder, hun er så klar
[Omkvæd: LuxXx]
Kaster med bananer
Pas på, jeg ikk’ glider
Tænk før jeg taler
Og så videre
Fem potter pis
Hva’ jeg selv værd?
Det’ ka’ jeg allerhøjest selv være
Yeah, yeah
[Vers 2: Benjamin Hav]
Ud af sengen på det rigtige ben
Jeg troede ikk’, du var kedelig, babe – hva’ ‘der sket?
Sjove billeder ka’ ikk’ skjule din realitet
Hvis jeg sku’ ta’ mig af det, sku’ jeg ta’ det hele
De køber respekt
Kærlighed koster blod, og de løber for let
Det’ let at se, at du’ nervøs, når du’ kæk
Du var født til at vinde, men følelsen er væk
Dobbeltskridt op af stien
Det’ stadig ligesom om, at han er som et lig
Fuld mand med et tomt smil
Hold så din kæft, hvis du ikk’ har noget godt at sige
Måske er de børn
Men hun har brug for kærlighed, og de leverer til døren
Si’r præcis, hvad hun vil, for du bakker tilbage
Mens hun kigger på, du går ligesom “tak ska’ du ha’”
[Omkvæd: LuxXx]
Kaster med bananer
Pas på, jeg ikk’ glider
Tænk før jeg taler
Og så videre
Fem potter pis
Hva’ jeg selv værd?
Det’ ka’ jeg allerhøjest selv være
Yeah, yeah
[Vers 3: Benjamin Hav]
Hun gi’r dem mén, men hun mener det godt
Kærlighed blænder, se dig lidt for
Han talte om at prøve ikk’ at tale over sig
To minutter senere står han der og flover sig
Hvis jeg var dig, vil’ jeg slap’ lidt af
Du ved, selvom man har vundet, ka’ man sagtens tabe
Du ved, selvom man har tabt, ka’ man tabe igen
To dage uden bad, dreng, smag på den
Hun er først glad nu, hvor broen er brændt
Det’ for sent at be om hjælp, når depressionen er ramt
Der’ en grund til de græder inde under det tørre
30 lyder først fedt, når man runder de 40
f*ck ord, din’ ord de er grimme
Hun synes, det’ sjovt, at du tror, du’ en mand
Ingen tvivl, du har gjort, hvad du kan
Men det’ bar’ ikk’ nok – ikk’ start, bar’ stop
VERSE: everybody gets the blues now and then and don’t know what to do.
i’ve had it happen many times to me, and so have you. but those days have gone and past. i’ve found out what to do at last. when i feel all in, down and out, you will hear me shout ….
CHORUS: hello central give me doctor jazz. he’s got just what i need, I’ll say he has. and when the world goes wrong, and I’ve got the blues, he’s the man who makes me get out both my dancin’ shoes. the more i get, the more i want it seems. I page old doctor jazz in all my dreams. when I’m trouble bound, and mixed, he’s the guy that gets me fixed. hello, central, give me doctor jazz.
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boop bop ba doo dat dat dat da
daa ya dat da
boop bop ba doo dat dat dat da
daa daa ba do dat do da do da yat
the more I get, the more I want it seems. I page old doctor jazz in all my dreams. when I’m trouble bound, and mixed, he’s the guy that gets me fixed. hello, central, give me doctor jazz.
50 Cent ripped into Meek Mill during his recent sit down with Lil Wayne on Young Money Radio, and now Meek is responding.
50 Cent always has something to say about somebody, so it’s no surprise to hear him calling people out once again during his latest public discussion with Lil Wayne on Young Money Radio. The segment lasted over an hour, with Fifty touching on several subjects, including the recent comments made by Meek Mill. Fif elected not to use Meek’s name this time around, but it was very clear who he was referring to.
“If you said to me—I’m not going to say who I’m talking about—if you represent prison reform, how are you signed to a correctional officer, and you managed by a snitch? Help me, help me with this man,” Fif pondered. While Lil Wayne laughed in response to Fifty’s exaggerated confusion, Fif went on to contemplate the deeper meaning of success, saying, “Let’s say success is for your life to be the way you want your life to be. And who the f*ck knows exactly what they want?”
While it seems like he may have pivoted to be more forgiving of Meek’s alleged hypocrisy, the moment was still a standout portion of the interview in the wake of the recent interactions between DJ Akademiks and Meek Mill. The Philly rapper has also seemingly respond on Twitter. “They tryna group up on cuz corny ni**az lol,” he tweeted.
They tryna group up on cuz ???????? corny niggaz lol
Meek Mill, being labeled as a hypocrite, is nothing new. The socially and politically active rapper recently called for DJ Akademiks to be canceled by the hip hop community, to which AKs responded by pointing out some of Meek’s questionable canceling history. Meek encouraged rappers to abandon all support for Tekashi 6ix9ine after he agreed to testify against his gang associates. However, he continues to work for a record label that is run by a former DEA informant. While Meek’s commitment to prison reform is admirable and undeniable, Fifty does have a point when he suggests if Meek is going to talk about it, he should be about it.
Lile Ike has responded to some social media backlash over one of her recent interviews.
Promising newcomer Lila Ike has a unique, melodic aesthetic that was on vivid display in the new visuals for the break-up song “Forget Me.” Ironically, while celebrating the videos’ 70K overnight views, the songstress found herself simultaneously fending off feedback and reproaches across social media over a few of her remarks. Making it clear that she’s not keen on jumping on a collaboration with just anybody, Ike insists that artists invest in their work ethic, as she’s not about to become anyone’s meal ticket.
The clip drew much disapproval from followers and fans who labeled the nascent songbird as “hype” following her utterances. She was quick to check the critics, however, posting the entire clip, clarifying the context and directly telling naysayers to “continue as you were.”
The source of the backlash is a June 26 interview with veteran media journalist Anthony Miller on TVJ’s Entertainment Report. Responding to whether she’s been bombarded with requests for collabs since her stellar success, Lila had this to say—”For sure, ton and tons of people ah reach out fi a collab, some a dem ah really feel like yuh just nuh deh desso yet fi deh pan a song with Lila Ike to be honest,” Ike began. “I feel like most of the people reaching out to me right now would be like upcoming artistes that are seeking a way to get their self known, or get into the business and I am not really in support of that, mi really feel like you want something yuh really and truly haffi work for it.”
Posting about this and commenting so people can uderstand how quick we are to https://t.co/C2RT4sWg0t is the rest of the interview where I clearly say ‘once it is that you’re great at what you do and have work ethic’ so continue as you were that’s why me say me like me Solitude. pic.twitter.com/FJcdfxZUbZ
— The Experience out now ? (@LilaIkeJa) July 3, 2020
The curly hair crooner came under fire for not just her words but her tone in the seemingly off-putting and obnoxious remarks. Hopping online to directly address the situation, Ike posted the clip in its entirety including the part where she said “personally mi kinda focus on my thing, if I have to do a collab it would have to change my life,” hinting that as is common in the sphere of social media, her words were taken out of context.
She captioned her post as a final clap back to those twisting her words to disturb her peace of mind: “Posting about this and commenting so people can understand how quick we are to judge. Here is the rest of the interview where I clearly say ‘once it is that you’re great at what you do and have work ethic’ so continue as you were that’s why me say me like me Solitude..” she wrote.
Check out the ER interview here.
Here are some of the tweets from fans.
So the hype get to Lila Ike already smh uni listen to the fvckry weh she a seh?? my ratings for you dip my girl swear pic.twitter.com/RveLjvO8wD
Look how much artistes turn down collabs and nobody has a word to say but as soon as Lila Ike says on national tv that yeah I turn down collabs because ppl a look buss offa me then unu jump pon her
"…But for now, I'm currently focusing on building my brand & cementing myself in the industry so I could be of a more impacting force where helping to bring these younger talents to the world, just as Protoje did for me". Anyways, stream Lila Ike. https://t.co/qPgXcOGgzM
All I'm saying, I stan Lila even harder cause a suh black woman fi live. We need room to focus on our craft, with the right energies, and do it unapologetically. Stop trying to shame her into settling – she knows who Lila Ike is and won't settle.
Rygin King is still being targeted by the people who tried to kill him even while he is recovering in the hospital.
Less than a week after Rygin King was shot, the dancehall artist was paid a visit by an unknown entourage that allegedly wanted to finish the job. On Sunday, the “Tuff” deejay was rushed to the hospital after escaping his attempted murderers and being rushed to the hospital. According to reports, Rygin King was being held at the Falmouth Hospital. A photo of the deejay reportedly leaked online revealing his location which is when some unidentified men showed up at the medical facility but were not permitted to carry out their mission.
Sources confirmed with Urban Islandz that Rygin King was relocated to a more secure medical facility after the second assassination attempt. According to the insight given to Urban Islandz last weekend, the deejay’s shooting was a retaliation to a murder that happened a few months ago that he was allegedly involved in. King was targeted after the murder victim in question was laid to rest. Reports are that he was traveling in Westmoreland when he was forced to pull over because of a mechanical issue with his vehicle. That’s when the gunmen got the drop on him and opened fire.
The shooting incident took the life of a young woman who insiders say is Rygin King’s girlfriend. The dancehall deejay and his manager were both admitted to the hospital in critical condition. Though he has since had a successful surgery and is currently recovering, it is obvious now that the threat has not been averted. We’re told that law enforcement has since taken several men in custody who are believed to have tried to gain access to the dancehall star’s hospital room.
As Rygin King continues his recovery in a new undisclosed location, fans are hoping he will make it out unscathed. We will keep you abreast of the latest with this developing story.
Vybz Kartel’s baby mama Tanesha ‘Shorty’ Johnson revealed they had a daughter who died as an infant.
Vybz Kartel dancehall’s perennial hot topic is once again living up to his name following the recent release of his latest album “Of Dons and Divas.” This time the one shining the spotlight on Adidja is his common-law wife Tanesha Johnson AKA Shorty. In an interview with DJ Lava, Shorty spilled the tea on some incidents that took place between herself and the ‘Teacha.’ She also demonstrated the power she holds in the running of his affairs in the incarcerated deejay’s absence. In all the Vybz Kartel trivia, there was one piece of information that shook Vybz Kartel’s fans – the moment where Shorty revealed why the couple does not have a daughter right now.
While Vybz Kartel is the proud dad of a daughter he loves dearly, he is a father to three boys with the love of his life. It turns out they had a little princess of their own at one point, but unfortunately, she was only here for a few months. Shorty let it slip that before her youngest son was conceived, she was pregnant and did indeed give birth to a baby girl who died after only 6 months and two weeks.
Shorty openly admitted the hurt caused by the traumatic event immediately sipping her champagne glass after the recollection. It isn’t always smooth sailing in the Palmer household, however, Tanesha seems to be up to the task and keeps the ship afloat in the World Boss’ absence. She made sure to highlight this as recently, recording artiste Lisa Mercedes has heralded herself as Kartel’s new girlfriend.
Shorty let it be known that only her and her alone can go to the bank and proceeded to wield her title of Power of Attorney. “Ask Sikka Rhymes ntn cyah happen without me,” she said. She also admitted to having all the property titles in her name as well. Shorty definitely seems like a boss and even hinted at an upcoming release from her label Short Boss Muzik – a single from Shaneil Muir, a rising dancehall star.
It’s always great when women in positions of power can share their stories of adversity that many women can relate to every day, and model their triumph as an inspiration. Shorty and Vybz Kartel have been through it all, and today they’re both very successful and happy with their family. That’s what counts.
Meek Mill is looking even slimmer than usual these days, as fans noticed when he was pictured at Teterboro Airport. While many people will probably attest to having put on more weight than they would have liked in quarantine, it seems that Meek took the opposite route and trimmed down. Although he is looking far thinner than before, Meek doesn’t appear unhealthy, which is good news as the “Otherside of America” rapper suspected that he may have caught COVID-19 at one stage.
Back in March, Meek Mill recalled to his Twitter followers how he had been seriously ill at the end of last year. “I was extremely sick in December around christmas time with flu like symptoms,” he revealed. “Everyday I said to myself a older person cannot survive this! I lost like 15 pounds and could barely move! I never been that sick.. a doctor never told me what it was.” At the time, coronavirus was unheard of, so doctors would not even have been able to run a test for the novel respiratory virus.
I was extremely sick in December around christmas time with flu like symptoms… everyday I said to myself a older person cannot survive this! I lost like 15 pounds and could barely move! I never been that sick.. a doctor never told me what it was.
It is also possible that Meek’s current weight loss may have been stress-induced. He has been involved in an ongoing beef with DJ Akademiks that doesn’t seem to be dying down, and he has also just been accused of plagiarism over two of his songs. Philadelphia record label, Dream Rich Entertainment, alleges that Meek stole copyrighted lyrics and titles for the tracks “100 Summers” and “Cold Hearted II” which he released in 2018. The company is now seeking at least $75,000 for each alleged infraction, or more than $300,000.
“Baby just let me know if Milano not feeding you,” one fan wrote while another added, “Meek are you okay homie you look mad skinny like you starving or something let’s hope he’s just workingout and dieting but this is concerning.”
Meek Mill has a lot of beef but he isn’t eating a lot of beef.
Meek Mill is claiming that he put out a “green light” on DJ Akademiks as their beef intensifies.
It’s round 43 of DJ Akademiks and Tekashi 6ix9ine vs Meek Mill. DJ Akademiks has not taken lightly to Meek Mill’s attempt to cancel him on social media and has a few choice words for the “Otherside of America” rapper. Earlier this week, Meek once again made his distaste for Akademiks public by declaring that the Everyday Struggle host has done nothing for the culture and deserves to be canceled. “He also gassed a lot of beef that got people killed and hurt,” Meek wrote on Twitter.
In response, Ak retweeted the post with the comment, “You can’t cancel anyone Meek.” It may have seemed like that was the end of things, except that now Akademiks has decided to go on one of his classic tirades. “Meek, you can’t cancel anyone. Okay? Let’s be very clear. You’ve been mad at me since I posted that an EP of yours flopped!” he said in the IG clip captioned, “You’re raps biggest hypocrite.”
Meek Mill’s rant on Twitter continued into the July 4th weekend with a couple more shots at Akademiks. “Nah you online!! you just make money off the trenches … next phase is like green light,” Meek tweeted. He later accused Akademiks of making money off the culture while not supporting the culture. The Philly rapper also invoked George Floyd and Breyonna Taylor for which AK called him out for.
While the feud may have been influenced by a poor review from the journalist, Meek and Ak’s beef also has a lot to do with Ak’s good friend and Meek’s enemy, 6ix9ine. When posting his rant, Akademiks called on the Philly artist to respond to the “TROLLZ” rapper’s questioning of his character, and 6ix9ine jumped in on the virtual attack by pointing out the irony of Meek calling him a snitch for making a plea deal with the authorities, but being affiliated to Roc Nation Management which is headed by Desiree Perez who is a former police informant herself.
You a dickhead lol you post about me doing something to everybody ..you want me to throw away my freedom dummy lol don’t bring breyonna Taylor or George Floyd up now it’s a problem with you clown lol it’s about you and your place in the culture! https://t.co/pWnIOsUZvM
I’m not a activist .:I’m one of the chairman of reform https://t.co/dtpINFopqa I been green lighted the system I just did it with the billionaires! Your just a bad cop who instigate and get people to crash lol you think you can post rappers and tell me to do something lol
Ve, te esperaré
la flor en el jardin diseña el tiempo
lo dibujaré el dia después de tu regreso
Si estaras segura de mi amor que te lo llevas para ti,
preso entre tus manos llega hasta tu cara vuelves a pensar en mi
De qué te servira mostrarle al mundo que
No sé que vida ve
un corazón que se destruye ausente
No sé que vida ve
un corazón que nunca miente, siente
No sé
Y te esperaré
le robaré besos al tiempo
tiempo que no puede cancelar con el recuerdo aquel deseo que…
apresado entre tus manos llevas a tu cara vas pensando en mi
y te acompañara pasando la ciudad
Por mi
por mi que estoy ahora aqui
y sueño cosas cosas que no sé de ti
¿dónde estaras? ¿qué calle andaras?
en tu retorno
sueño
Y te esperaré
le robaré besos al tiempo, sueño
Un rumor el viento me despierta
y aqui estaras.
[Pop Smoke (Lil Tjay):]
(Mood swings)
Oh, you ain’t know I could sing? (Oh, oh, oh)
Hahaha (Yeah)
Shorty a lil’ baddie (She a lil’ baddie)
Shorty my lil’ boo thing (Boo thing)
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catching mood swings
Every time I f*ck without a rubber
I nutted on the covers
And I kept it undercover
‘Cause I don’t kiss and tell (Kiss and tell)
Every time I f*ck, she call me daddy
My lil’ mama nasty
I see the p*ssy through the panties (Whatever you want)
She taste like candy
She a queen, like Nefertiti
Uh oh, my lil’ mama sittin’ pretty
And we be shoppin’ through the city (Oh, oh)
I gave her keys to the Bentley (Woah, woah)
Get off your knees, you don’t gotta cry to me
I’m your best friend, baby, you don’t gotta lie
I’ll get you everything that you want and that you need from Chanel to Celine
It’s on you to decide
Valentino, yeah, I put you in the best
Start liftin’ up your dress, start kissin’ on your neck (Oh no, no)
Start rubbin’ on your butt, start massagin’ your breasts
I ain’t wanna give you a baby just yet, so I backed out and nutted on your breasts
I put you in an Uber (Uber) and sent you to your bed (Oh)
The very next day (Oh), you sent me a text (Oh)
You pulled up to the crib and we did it again (Oh, oh)
Shorty a lil’ baddie (She a lil’ baddie)
Shorty my lil’ boo thing (Boo thing)
And shorty got the fatty
Shorty be catching mood swings
Every time I f*ck without a rubber
I nutted on the covers
And I kept it undercover
‘Cause I don’t kiss and tell (Ooh)
[Lil Tjay (Pop Smoke):]
You know, I never found love until I looked between your eyes (Between your eyes)
First time blushin’, I ain’t even gon’ lie (Ain’t even gon’ lie)
Full round ten, leavin’ bruises on your thighs
You the only bitch could make me spin off on the guys
And the only bitch that make me wanna nut when I’m inside
It’s your vibe, leave with me you gettin’ high
Plenty bitches f*ckin’ with you even if they tried
p*ssy on tsunami, I ain’t never felt it dry
Close my eyes while I sleep, hope you be there while I wake
Honestly, I feel the vibe we have is great
And if there’s something in your mind, you can tell me
And if I told you what’s on mine, would you help me?
See the bigger picture, it’s just gon’ take time
That’s because you mine
I’ma keep you lookin’ like a dime
Ain’t no imperfections, girl, you fine
Baby, what’s your sign?
Hope you went and guessed, just slow down
(Work, work, it’s me and you) Me and you
Keep it silent, there ain’t nothin’ we can’t do
Through the storm, baby, we can make it through
Why you actin’ brand new? You know you my lil’ boo, yeah
Got up on my Birkin, it’s workin’
She said she a virgin (It’s hurtin’)
She my biggest fan, she always lurkin’
She know I’m a man, I’ma put that work in
I know she can’t stand me, I’m fancy
So I’ma bring her out when I get my Grammy
Late night sex, she can’t find her panties
Couldn’t hold it in, now she need a plan B
[Pop Smoke (Lil Tjay):]
(Shorty a lil’ baddie)
(She my lil’ boo thing)
And shorty got the fatty (Shorty got the fatty)
Shorty be catching mood swings
(Every time I f*ck without a rubber)
(I nutted on her covers)
And I kept it undercover
‘Cause I don’t kiss and tell
