Black Landlord – Got It Lyrics

[Verse 1]
People keep their money all neat in they wallets
I keep my [?] balled up in my pockets
When I got it, can’t stop it
Hit ’em with the rhythm and the wisdom of a prophet

Generosity [?] like antibiotics
When I’m rolling like an avalanche—catastrophic
[Electronic voiceover] [?]
[?] highways, just drop the cheque, can I

[?] like elastic
Real friends last longer than plastic
My friends fantastic, outlasted, proven
All you concerned about? “How the [?] doin’?”

Screwing around [?]
Always got a pen [?]
[?] they trip me up
But I’m [?] for the night, a’ight?

[Hook]
If I don’t got it, then my boy got it
What? He got it, got it
If he don’t got it, then I got it, yeah
I got it, got it

If I don’t got it, then my girl got it
What? She got it, got it
If she don’t got it, then you got it, yeah
You got it, got it

[Verse 2]
Don’t worry about [?] when it comes to good times
You got no [?], cuz? Here, take mine
The lines in the story made the front page these days
[?] allegory, man, no attention is paid

ADD, new-age invention
Sent you to a place, whole new convention
Did I mention my friends is stupendous?
At the intervention

[?] link this
[?] dough, man
[?] night before—oh!
People got sponsors when they need help
People stand alone on a chair with a belt

[?] hang yourself, [?] never hopeless
[?] your friends’ noses
Full of [?] bed of roses
Black Landlord [“f**king know this!”]

[Hook]
If I don’t got it, then my boy got it
What? He got it, got it
If he don’t got it, then I got it, yeah
I got it, got it

If I don’t got it, then my girl got it
What? She got it, got it
If she don’t got it, then you got it, yeah
You got it, got it

[Verse 3]
Life means more than money [“Hoooaaa!”]
You [?] shirts can’t pop a collar
Don’t take a scholar to make a dollar
But it sure take a leader to make you follow

For a lot of my friends, I’d take a bullet
But I got to assume that a friend’d pull it
The trigger, I mean, ’cause the dream will get shot
Niggas scheme and plot to jump in your spot

Got your back and never slacking
[?] consider that packing
Straight napping without the gun clapping
You dead to me, ain’t nobody laughing

[?] happen like Roger and re-run
[“Bling! Bling!”] We surely had fun
You bitches straight don’t want none
[Black Landlord, here we come!”]

[Hook]
If I don’t got it, then my boy got it
What? He got it, got it
If he don’t got it, then I got it, yeah
I got it, got it

If I don’t got it, then my girl got it
What? She got it, got it
If she don’t got it, then you got it, yeah
You got it, got it

Jaden – Symba Lyrics

[Intro]
I got the fam
Um, I got the tunes
Uh, we got the crystals
We got the candles
Were sitting in a circle, were sitting in a circle
Circles and squares, circles and squares
Erkels and bears, lets go lets go
I’m apprehensive, I don’t pay attention
Ahem, Let’s go

[Verse 1]
Let the champagne come just for the look of it
Looking for my Misfits they probably playing hooky
That’s the freakin’ cult if you ain’t with it you probably should be
We reppin’ all black like the Knight you tried to Suge me
Don’t try to push me
I’m not too friendly when my stomachs empty
Battle MC’s if they kill me, fans will re-invent me
Diety’s to send me stop the cult you see it’s empty
Just like the gold that we supposedly had
Heard it was sold to Johnny Depp, then it was sold to my dad
Now it’s gone, wait what happened bro? We sold that ish fast
I got the brains on my shoulders I’m the oldest in class
(You have ADD)
Well I can focus at last
I like to thank my Mom and Dad for that trip to the doctor
Now he said I had ADD and now its just awkward
Jaden the awkward what you hear on the stereo
That’s what you see when you come to my burial
Bring the chorus, bring the chorus
It’s the chorus in your pores that’s for sure close the doors
Close the doors, the kids are gonna think of a divorce
Get the porshe keys baby while I button up my shorts
Teo playing different chords like our life was just a score
What’s the score? Between the male and the feminine
I say it and it’s genuine

[Verse 2]
You can’t polish this, that’s just common sense
That’s what common said
Take my fathers Benz, go retarded zen step and start a trend
Stop and start again, cops are barging in
Cops forgot my friends, lot’s of dolphins swim
Serious A serious B it’s just Siri and me
You serious G? Kids fearing where them pyramids be
Well under the sphinx they got buckets and sinks
And tree bark that I like to cut when it stinks
Yo Tut what’s up with my minks?
Fountain of youth got a cup full of pink
Look around like “yo what’s up with my drink?”
I’m having trouble with sleep, 2012 yo what’s up with these dreams?
They only stopping when I wake up to pee
And if you wake up to see, the T.V. is full of chaos and chaos
The radio no they don’t never play us play us, you know it

[Outro]
You got the lights with you?
Having trouble when I come around
You bring some ice with you?
I keep it subtle but I run the town
Uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh we the men in black
Uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh we the men in black
Uh-oh uh-oh we, we the men in black
Uh-oh uh-oh uh-oh we the, we the men in black
What’s up?

Charles Hamilton – Grounded For Life Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Who would’ve knew the shit talker was a moshpitter?
That’s how i know my anger is realer than y’all niggas
I try all liquors, got high with all swishers
Seen a wall full of crawling pictures, falling scriptures
And they all had my name on it
I’m an emotional whore. give it to people if they want it
What is it? pure emotions when they don’t deserve it
So i hope that when i focus ill be close to perfect
Until then let my ADD..
Make me make believe that everythings ok with me
Out the hood physically, in the slums mentally
Either location.. no one will visit me
Lady luck is so sweet she made me jizz my jeans…
With the lenience how my vision be when i dream
If you receive a minute free from your busy day…
Listen. cuz i know you wouldn’t anyway

[Hook]
Im out of control
But at least I know it
Its coming out of my soul..
Not afraid to show it
…its as real as i can make it
Its as real as i can make it soo…
Leave me here in my…
Stark raving sick sad little world

[Verse 2]
I fall in love with every woman..
At a drop of a hat
Get the top, get some cat
Then we stop with the crap
Still wanna chat with the top cats..
And ask how they manage to stand with the top hat
And watch cats hate.. i digress
My laundry is my drama pollen
So i clean house while bumping rhianna’s album
My niggas think im strange..
My obsession with the game maintains
I just hope she could remember my name
How sad is it for me to have some shit..
That i must imagine it
If i said i was happy.. then id be gassing it
My attitude got me smoking cigarettes and mad additives
A pack of the baddest tobacco blasted with a bag of piff
Sounds kinda lame…
But sounds kinda fly.. guess it sounds kinda.. plane (plain)

[Hook]
Im out of control
But at least I know it
Its coming out of my soul..
Not afraid to show it
…its as real as i can make it
Its as real as i can make it soo…
Leave me here in my…
Stark raving sick sad little world

Dont nobody want it
Don’t nobody get it
So i guess im misunderstood.. yea.. so…
I love it. so yea.. i love it
I love it. so yea, i love it

Everybody watchin
Everybody listens
When they know they ain’t gotta choice noo….so..
Tell me you love it. tell.. me.. you love it. yea
Tell me you love it. tell.. me.. you love it

Dont nobody want it
Don’t nobody get it
So i guess im misunderstood.. yea.. so…
I love it. so yea.. i love it
I love it. so yea, i love it

Everybody watchin
Everybody listens
When they know they ain’t gotta choice noo….so..
Tell me you love it. tell.. me.. you love it. yea
Tell me you love it. tell.. me.. you love it
Yea…

Im out of control
But at least I know it
Its coming out of my soul..
Not afraid to show it
…its as real as i can make it
Its as real as i can make it soo…
Leave me here in my…
Stark raving sick sad little world

Lil Kim – Spicy (feat. Fabolous)

[Verse 1: Lil’ Kim]
(Muah!) Muy caliente
Time to keep it cool, that’s what the wrist say
Don’t be a fool, that’s what the fist say (woo)
I’m crushin’ these bitches like it’s a Wednesday
Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do
Inside whited out, I just erased you
Outside all black, it’s biracial
I’m married to the money and I’m so faithful
Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)
It’s like my middle finger don’t fuck with it (fuck y’all niggas)
These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)
It’s like there’s red pepper stuck to the bottom of ’em

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Verse 2: Lil’ Kim]
Shit’s real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still
He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel
I’m too classy, too bossy
You bitches ain’t spicy, y’all just salty
Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey
Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life
And you bitches couldn’t Xscape with T.I’s wife
I’m so spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté
Then I sprinkle on it like I’m Salt Bae
Them jerks ain’t gettin’ chicken so they hot sauce
You drippin’ wack juice, boy, it’s not sauce
Stop hypin’ up these goofies and wack rhymers
Your dick suckin’ done got worse than Blac Chyna
Spice out the cabinet aka the closet
I’m makin’ up some fly shit, I’m makin’ a deposit
Remember we was playin’ we gon’ make it in the projects
To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex
Now I’m into cayenne, drippin’ sriracha
Tell a nigga stay cool ‘fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga
Get some bangin’ head, then amnesia on ’em
Should I plain jane or add the seasonin’ on em’?
Kimmy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy (I-C-Y)
Why Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Outro: Fabolous]
Kimmy, they gon’ be spicy after this one!

Lil’ Kim – Spicy Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil’ Kim]
(Muah!) Muy caliente
Time to keep it cool, that’s what the wrist say
Don’t be a fool, that’s what the fist say (woo)
I’m crushin’ these bitches like it’s a Wednesday
Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do
Inside whited out, I just erased you
Outside all black, it’s biracial
I’m married to the money and I’m so faithful
Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)
It’s like my middle finger don’t fuck with it (fuck y’all niggas)
These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)
It’s like there’s red pepper stuck to the bottom of ’em

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Verse 2: Lil’ Kim]
Shit’s real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still
He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel
I’m too classy, too bossy
You bitches ain’t spicy, y’all just salty
Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Ari
Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life
And you bitches couldn’t Xscape with T.I’s wife
I’m so spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy
When Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Verse 3: Fabolous]
Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté
Then I sprinkle on it like I’m Salt Bae
Them jerks ain’t gettin’ chicken so they hot sauce
You drippin’ wack juice, boy, it’s not sauce
Stop hypin’ up these goofies and wack rhymers
Your dick suckin’ done got worse than Blac Chyna
Spice out the cabinet aka the closet
I’m makin’ up some fly shit, I’m makin’ a deposit
Remember we was playin’ we gon’ make in the projects
To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex
Now I’m into cayenne, drippin’ sriracha
Tell a nigga stay cool ‘fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga
Get some bangin’ head, then amnesia on ’em
Should I plain jane or add the seasonin’ on em’?
Kimmy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Pull up in the dawn, spicy
250 on the arm, spicy
They hate me, I see why, I’m so icy (I-C-Y)
Why Kim come through, they get spicy
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Bridge: Fabolous]
We steppin’ in hotter this year
We steppin’ in hotter this year
And they ain’t gon’ like it
They gon’ be spicy

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
You know my niggas be, spicy
And all my bitches be, spicy
Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy
The team lit, everythin’ we do spicy

[Outro: Fabolous]
Kimmy, they gon’ be spicy after this one!

NF – No Name

[Verse]
Look, people ask me what the future is
All I know is I’ll be doin’ this
All I know is things are moving quick
That’s convenient for me ’cause that’s how I live
Now they see me out here movin’ up
You don’t like me, that makes two of us
Time change, yeah, I can’t adjust
Yo, it’s who you are not who you was, oh my
Yeah, just went to Europe, they said the single is working
I think I’m learning, I am way more than what people might think when they look on the surface
What is my purpose? Yeah
That is a question that I have been asking myself and it hurts
‘Cause it’s prolly something I should already know but I don’t know it yet, I’m tryna grow as a person, woo!
I’m sick of people tellin’ people I’m here ’cause of marketing dollars, oh
You think that everything is gonna blow just ’cause you market it harder? No
I got my hands in everything, now they out here tryna get to me
Stop tryna lecture me
You don’t compare to my level of thinking, so why do you think you compare to my energy, huh?
Small circle, but the number’s growin’
Fame called me, I’m like, "How you doin’?"
Hung up on him, I ain’t ready for it
I’ll get back to that when I make album four
Less talking, I’ve been workin’ more
Better me is what I’m workin’ towards
Y’all judgin’, but we not in court, no, we not in court, oh Lord!
Last couple years, let’s recap
I make a livin’ off of writin’ out my regrets
I’m doin’ me, I don’t care where the scene’s at
Try to give me feedback, I don’t really need that
I used to walk on stage in a V-neck
I used to wear a lil’ tie with a black vest
I came a long way, why you lookin’ upset?
I’m tryna paint a picture, get the vision, you ain’t hear it yet, woo!
Look, hold up, hold up, wait a minute, please
Flow’s switchin’, I got ADD
Brain scatters when you play the beat
It don’t matter what you say to me
I’ll be doin’ this at 83
I’ve been doin’ this since ABC’s
In the major leagues doin’ major things, don’t play with me, woo!
I’m livin’ life in the fast lane
Wake up every morning thinkin’ I’ma have a bad day
Drive my own car, I don’t like the valet
Parked, then I go into my mind with an AK
Shoot every thought in my head then it rotates
Losin’ it all, but I think that I’m okay
Who is involved? I don’t know, but I’m insane
Poof! And I’m gone, wanna call me a no name, what!?
I’m prolly not what you thought
I’m prolly not what you thought
I used to judge everybody that wasn’t like me ’til I learned it was wrong
Girl told me I should get it together and get out the dark
I’m tryna give her my heart
That’s when I sit in my car, writin’ for hours until I can barely talk
I mean, where do I start?
Feels like I’m fallin’ apart
Act like my image is hard
I always put up my guard
Even when talkin’ to God
Sit in my room and I plot
Everything that I’m not
Comes out in the music I jot
I give it all that I got
I give it all that I got!
I’m tryna think out the box, no!
Yeah, I got people standing outside a bus screaming my name
I don’t come out and take pictures, they tell me I changed
I don’t smile in VIPs, you get mad like, "You know what I paid?"
Guess I don’t know what to say
Guess I don’t know what to say
I leave it all on the stage
I leave it all on the stage

Adam Lambert – Two Fux Lyrics

ADAM LAMBERT
Two Fux Lyrics

I only trust my tarot cards
Pink flamingos in my yard
People think that I’m from mars
Whatever
Only smoke that holy green
High above the big machine
Not attached to anything
Whatever

I got that magic you call ADD
Rep for them aliens different like me

If you think that what I do and how I live’s too much
I don’t really really give two f**ks
If you think that what I say and what I give ain’t love
I don’t really really give two f**ks
Here, right here, right here
Namaste right here, right here, right here

Adam Lambert – Two Fux (Lyric Video)

[Verse 1]
I only trust my tarot cards
Pink flamingos in my yard
People think that I’m from Mars
Whatever
Only smoke that holy green
High above the big machine
Not attached to anything
Whatever

[Pre-Chorus]
I got that magic you call ADD
Rep for them aliens different like me

[Chorus]
If you think that what I do and how I live’s too much
I don’t really really give two fux
If you think that what I say and what I give ain’t love
I don’t really really give two fux
Here, right here, right here
Namaste right here, right here, right here
Ooh ooh ooh

[Verse 2]
I’m the center of a crowded room
I might as well be on the moon (Yeah, yeah)
Searching for that one or two
Who get it (Oh, yeah)
You see me talking to myself
Cause no one gets me like myself
I’ve been this way since I was twelve
I get it

[Pre-Chorus: Variation]
I got that magic you call OCD
Rep for them aliens different like me

[Chorus]
If you think that what I do and how I live’s too much
I don’t really really give two fux
If you think that what I say and what I give ain’t love
I don’t really really give two fux
Here, right here, right here
Namaste right here, right here, right here
Ooh ooh ooh

[Instrumental]

[Bridge]
One shot for my enemies
In the end it ain’t that deep (It ain’t that deep, girl)
Imma get my inner peace
In leather (Ow!)

[Chorus]
If you think that what I do and how I live’s too much (How I live)
I don’t really really give two fux (I don’t give two fux)
If you think that what I say and what I give ain’t love (I don’t give, I don’t give, I don’t give, oh yeah)
I don’t really really give two fux (I don’t give two fux, oh oh oh oh)
Here, right here, right here
Namaste right here, right here, right here (I don’t give, I don’t give, I don’t give two fux)
Ooh ooh ooh

Here, right here, right here
Namaste right here, right here, right here
Ooh ooh ooh

Lauren Alaina – My Kinda People (Road Less Traveled Album)

Don’t care if you’re wearing a flat boot, cowboy hat, flip flops, or high heels.
Don’t care if you’re up or downtown.
If you’re hard rock, or rap, or mo-town.
Don’t care if you’re PHD, or GED, or ADD.
Don’t care if or where you went to school.
As long as you’re cool.

If you can start a party anywhere you are, hey.
You don’t care who’s watching, you just let go.
Like everyday’s your birthday, even if it’s Monday.
You’re not afraid to let your true colors show.
You’re my kind of peopleeeeee.
You’re my kind of peopleeeeee.

Don’t matter if you got some issues, if you’re clean cut, or covered in tattoos.
On the inside or on the out, ain’t what you look like,
it’s what you’re about.
I don’t care where you’re from, I don’t care what you got, I don’t care what you done, who you are, who you’re not.
If you like to get loud, that’s okay.

If you can start a party anywhere you are, hey.
You don’t care who’s watching, you just let go.
Like everyday’s your birthday, even if it’s Monday.
You’re not afraid to let your true colors show.
You’re my kind of peopleeeeee.
You’re my kind of peopleeeeee.

Heeeeeey, nah nah nah nah.
Heeeeeey, nah nah nah nah.
Heeeeeey.
I don’t care where you from, I don’t care what you got.
Heeeeeey, nah nah nah nah.
Heeeeeey, nah nah nah nah.
Heeeeeey.
I don’t care where you’re from, I don’t care what you got, who you are, who you’re not.

If you can start a party anywhere you are, hey.
You don’t care who’s watching, you just let go.
Like everyday’s your birthday, even if it’s Monday.
You’re not afraid to let your true colors show.
You’re my kind of peopleeeeee.
You’re my kind of peopleeeeee.

Heeeeeey, nah nah nah nah.
Heeeeeey, nah nah nah nah.
Heeeeeey.

Lyrics typed by: Jaiden Simone

Allday – So Good Lyrics

[Bridge]
All the shit that you’ve been through
I don’t ever wanna see you down
And I gotta say, “Me too”
‘Cause I’ve been where you are right now

[Verse 1]
I was a bright child, wide eyed, my mind was open
Highly motivated to succeed, quite devoted
But eventually I noticed every time I tried to focus
That my mind was kind of bogus, so we sought a diagnosis
I had hypersensitivity; ADD, I’m fidgety
Basically they want to medicate me ’til it fixes me
Man, I don’t really think this is the thing for me
I know I’m kind of shitty, but I’m just trying to live in peace
You wanna make me to a zombie ’cause you’re lazy
And it’s easier on you to say, “Sorry, you’re crazy, man”
And if you don’t take this here, you’re gonna fail exams
Wait a year, your fate is that of a vagrant tramp
But this ain’t making sense, I gotta take a stand
They say I couldn’t live without it, well, I say I can
‘Cause I never took those poison pills
And I failed school bad, but my choice was still

[Hook]
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Saying mono, mono, mono, mono

[Verse 2]
We making bread like Helga’s while the rest die helpless
So excuse me for pursuing dreams, guess I’m selfish
Rocking hand-me-down clothes but I’m the eldest
So how the hell does that work out, Mum, can you tell us?
And I know I roll around with some red-eyed fellas
We all wanna be king like the dead guy in Memphis,
Could be living stable but I’d rather live it fast
‘Cause I grew up looking shitty, all the other kids would laugh,
Now I heard somebody say that I look upper-middle class
Well that’s my fucking aim, I’ll tell the gutter, kiss my arse
And I don’t want to spit these bars but I don’t have shit else
So when I’m rapping you can tell that it’s my actual self
And so I brag about a girl, whatever tactic helps
To make me feel a little better ’bout the hand I’m dealt
And damn, I’m so ashamed, but at the same time
I know it’s all good, I’m having a great time
It’s all good

[Hook]
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Saying mono, mono, mono, mono

[Bridge]
All the shit that you’ve been through
I don’t ever wanna see you down
And I gotta say, “Me too”
‘Cause I’ve been where you are right now
Doesn’t matter what you’ve been through
I don’t ever wanna see you down
And I gotta say, “Me too”
‘Cause I’ve been where you are right now

[Hook]
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Saying mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Mono, mono, mono, mono
Good, I feel good
Knock on wood ’cause I wanna feel this way tomorrow
Saying mono, mono, mono, mono